Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

"Benefactor Zhuo, don't look any further. The old monk is here!" After Zhuo Yifan searched depressedly for a long time, a hearty voice came into Zhuo Yifan's ears with a smile.

This time, the direction of the sound was very clear.The moment the Buddha's voice disappeared, Zhuo Yifan suddenly looked back, and saw the space behind him fluctuate together, and a figure appeared.

When Zhuo Yifan saw the person clearly, he was stunned for two seconds, and then he came to his senses, and quickly asked, "Master Wuming, didn't you ask me to come to Putuo Temple to find you? Let me dove?"

Zhuo Yifan's tone was full of doubts and dissatisfaction, which could be said to be questioning.

But the nameless old monk didn't show any dissatisfaction. With a smile still on his face, he nodded slowly and explained: "Isn't the old monk already showing up? Isn't this considered a broken appointment?"

"Then what is your intention? Don't you know that I have been looking for you on Putuo Mountain for several hours?" Zhuo Yifan frowned when he heard this, and hummed softly with a depressed face.

"Benefactor Zhuo, don't rush to get angry. The old monk didn't show up before. In fact, he has been in the sky all the time, secretly observing every move of Donor Zhuo on the mountain!" The nameless old monk explained calmly.

"Then you are spying on me?" Zhuo Yifan became even more depressed when he heard this.Or rather, a little angry.Although the nameless old monk gave him the feeling that he didn't want to be unfavorable to him, let alone a bad person.But he never liked the feeling of being teased and watched!

"To be precise, it should be a test. If Master Zhuo hadn't continued to search on the mountain after leaving the Putuo Temple, maybe the old monk would not have appeared today!" The unknown old monk explained with a smile and nodded.

"Why? Didn't you invite me here? What do you mean by that?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a frown in surprise.

It was precisely because of the words of the unknown old monk that the anger in his heart did not decrease, but increased a little.

"Because it is about the brocade box, the old monk has to treat it strictly. Although the brocade box is already in your hands, and you are the most suitable person to hand over the box to its owner, the old monk still has to test your sincerity! "The nameless old monk explained indifferently.

"Brocade box? Sincerity? I'm almost confused by you!" Zhuo Yifan frowned even more when he heard that, took out the brocade box from the storage ring, and asked the unknown old monk: "What is in this brocade box? Who do you want me to give it to?"

"Wen De must have made it very clear to you. This brocade box belongs to the people around you. As for who it is, you have to find it yourself." The unknown old monk shook his head with a smile and reminded.

"Since you are someone close to me, and I will know sooner or later, why do you bother?" Zhuo Yifan rolled his eyes and asked depressedly again.The change of his title later also showed his inner dissatisfaction with the old monk. The difference between "you" and "you" may seem inconspicuous, but in fact it shows the most authentic attitude of one person to another.

"Son, the old monk doesn't have any malice. You should be very clear about this in your heart. Besides, this matter is related to the future of the people around you. The old monk also hopes that you will not take it lightly. Otherwise, you can't buy medicine for regret. !" The nameless old monk reminded Zhuo Yifan seriously.

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