Chapter 954

"Wu Xin..."

Wu Xin saw pity in Yun Zhuohua's eyes, and he smiled, "The little monk is originally a Buddhist, and he originally planned to stay in the Buddhist sect for the rest of his life."

"What the little monk saw and thought before is also the test of the Buddha for the little monk, and it is the practice of the little monk."

"Before the little monk came today, I still had obsessions in my heart, but after seeing the emperor and talking to the emperor about this."

"Young monks are truly enlightened."

"The little monk only hopes that the emperor and the benefactor can stay together until the end of his life, so that I can live up to the little monk's journey through this world of mortals."

Wuxin twisted the Buddha beads in his hands, bowed slightly to Yun Zhuohua, and said, "Amitabha."

When he raised his head again, the expression on his face was much relieved and calm.

The other masters of Qingyun Temple also came out of the Buddhist hall at this moment, and they all stood in the courtyard outside.

Wu Xin and Yun Zhuohua said again, "Young monk, leave."

He left Yun Zhuohua alone in the room, then turned around to step over the threshold and walked towards the other masters of Qingyun Temple.

Looking at Wu Xin's back, Yun Zhuohua couldn't help but want to stop him, but he opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

She didn't know why she called Wu Xin to stop, and she didn't know what to say after calling him.

But Wuxin seemed to have sensed it, or thought of something, a foot that stepped out of the threshold, paused, and then retracted it.

He turned his body, showing half of his side face, lowered his eyes to look at the ground, and chuckled lightly.

"Speaking of which, the little monk once had a common name, named Jiang Sheng."

"This name was chosen by the master for the little monk, and he was given such a name because he was picked up by the river."

"So far, only the master and the monk know about it."

"Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?" Yun Zhuohua asked silently.

"Maybe it's because I want to leave a trace in this world of mortals." After Wu Xin finished speaking, she laughed softly again.

His smile is very pure, refreshing, full of the smell of sunshine, but Yun Zhuohua feels inexplicably fond of it.

"In our world of mortals, you have always been there." Yun Zhuohua raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

Wu Xin was stunned, then turned around, and said to Yun Zhuohua with a smile on his lips, "Thank you".

Then, he raised one palm, said, "Amitabha", and left without looking back.

After waiting for Wuxin and the masters of Qingyun Temple to meet, the presiding master Huizhi walked towards Yun Zhuohua.

"The first anniversary of the first emperor is scheduled to be ten days later, what does the emperor think?"

Yun Zhuohua came out of the room and stood in front of the Buddhist hall. Seeing that Boye was still guarding inside, he hadn't seen him for a long time. Boye seemed to have aged a lot suddenly.

"After ten days, please trouble Master."

Huizhi bowed quickly, "The emperor has broken the old monk."

Unknowingly, Su Yu had passed away for a year, and Boye really followed what he said before, guarding in this Buddhist hall and not going anywhere.

He used to have black hair, but now it is gray, and his whole person does not have the elegance of the past.

After Su Yu passed away, Bo Ye rarely let Yun Zhuohua come here. Even when he did, Bo Ye tried to avoid Yun Zhuohua as much as possible, leaving room for her to talk to Su Yu.

After Master Huizhi left, Bo Ye was about to go out, but was stopped by Yun Zhuohua.

(End of this chapter)

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