"Thank you, Master Yuanjie!" After Zhuo Yifan expressed his thanks again, he stepped into the meditation room.And Yuan Jie followed him in from the outside.

"Amitabha. There is a distinguished guest coming from afar, and I have lost my way to welcome you, so please welcome the distinguished guest!" At this time, the old monk who was still sitting on the futon had stood up and greeted Zhuo Yifan who had just walked in. Putting his hands together, he said with a smile.

"The presiding abbot is serious. The junior came here uninvited, and I was afraid of disturbing the master's Qingxiu. If I offended, I hope you will forgive me. Dare to ask the abbot's Dharma name?" Zhuo Yifan nodded very politely.

"The old monk's name is Wende. May I ask what is the name of this benefactor?" Abbot Wende introduced himself and asked with a smile.

"Abbot Wende is polite, junior Zhuo Yifan, you can call me Xiaozhuo directly, or Xiaofan!" Zhuo Yifan nodded lightly and explained.

"It turned out to be Donor Zhuo. Please sit down quickly. The meditation room is simple and the hospitality is not good. Please forgive me, Donor Zhuo!" Abbot Wende's eyes lit up, and he pointed to the table and chairs on one side, and greeted Zhuo Yifan.

"Thank you, Abbot Wende!" Zhuo Yifan nodded his thanks, and then sat down on the chair with Abbot Wende.

After Monk Yuanjie made Zhuo Yifan a cup of tea, he respectfully stood aside and continued to wait for Abbot Wende's order.

Abbot Wende just waved his hand at Yuanjie and said, "Yuanjie, since the benefactor Zhuo has arrived at Lao Na, I'll let Lao Na take care of it. Something went wrong in the Daxiong Palace just now, and there should be something to deal with. You better go back quickly!"

"Good master, that disciple will leave first!" Upon hearing this, Monk Yuanjie immediately agreed respectfully, and then exited the meditation room, and directly closed the door.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but his heart moved, and the smile on his face remained undiminished, and he asked jokingly: "Abbot Wende seems to be about seventy years old, right? You sent your disciples away, and I, a complete stranger Outsiders stay here, aren't they afraid that I'm a bad person?"

Abbot Wende smiled when he heard the words, and while stroking his long silver-white beard lightly, he shook his head and said, "Yuanjie just told the old monk that Master Zhuo just rescued a mother and child in the hall. The old monk believes that With Master Zhuo's kind heart, he shouldn't embarrass Lao Na, an old monk who is about to die!"

Zhuo Yifan shook his head and smiled wryly when he heard the words: "Master Wende is serious. Although you are old, but with your current skills, saying that you are about to rot is a bit embarrassing for the younger generation!"

Abbot Wende heard the words, a flash of sharpness and surprise flashed in his sharp eyes, but it disappeared quickly, replaced by a curious face, and asked with a smile: "Benefactor Zhuo can see the depth of the old monk?" ?”

"Forgive me for being reckless, this junior can indeed feel the Buddhist aura emanating from Abbot Wende. If this junior's guess is correct, Abbot Wende should already have the strength of the innate peak realm. It's just that you are studying the principles of Buddhism. , is slightly different from the Taoist power of the younger generation. But the principle is the same!" Zhuo Yifan hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly and explained.

When Abbot Wende heard the words, his eyes lit up and he asked again: "Could it be that Master Zhuo is also a cultivator?"

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