Chapter 102
After three days' journey, the group arrived at the Yunshen Temple. Looking at the gate of the temple, Di Beiyao became more and more excited.

After all, I haven't seen my mother for nearly half a year. This time I must take my mother back to the palace. If my mother is not willing to live in the palace, I will let my mother live in my Chonghua Palace. I am so anxious to die old man, haha Ha ha!

Hands were grasped by a pair of big hands, Di Beiyao turned his head and saw Jun Wuji looking at Yunshen Temple, the expression on his face seemed to be a little nervous,

Di Beiyao shook Jun Wuji's hand, and asked with concern: "Jun Wuji, what's wrong with you?"

This guy was so calm and calm at the Three Kingdoms banquet, why is he still nervous now.

Jun Wuji was stunned for a moment, looked at the little guy beside him, with a look of unnaturalness on his face, leaned over and whispered: "I'm a little nervous about seeing my wife's mother later."

He who has always been calm when things happen, is actually nervous at this moment, just because the person he will meet later is the little guy's mother.

"Puff, what's there to be nervous about, it's okay, my wife... Cough, what, she's very kind."

Well, she has a guilty conscience, my own mother, cough.

But seeing Jun Wuji's appearance, Di Beiyao felt his heart soften without coming, and squeezed Jun Wuji's palm, as if this would give him strength.

When a group of people came to the gate of the temple, before Di Beiyao's hand had time to knock on the gate of the temple, the gate opened from the inside first,

What catches the eye is the face of a handsome young monk in monk clothes. The young monk first bowed to the group of people and said: "Amitabha."

Then he turned to look at Di Beiyao and said, "Benefactor, please come with the little monk. Master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Di Beiyao pointed to himself and said uncertainly, "Wait for me?"

The little monk nodded, and Di Beiyao was stunned for a moment, but he didn't struggle anymore, but looked at the others: "Then they...?"

"Don't worry, the benefactor, the little monk has already ordered someone to clean up the wing room, and someone will come to take them to rest later."

Di Beiyao nodded, exchanged a glance with Jun Wuji, and then followed the little monk.

Di Beiyao followed the young monk to a courtyard where a sycamore tree was planted. It was April, and the branches of the sycamore tree were already sprouting tender green leaves, full of vitality.

There is a neatly arranged stone table and stone bench under the plane tree. There is a chess game on the stone table. An old man in cassock is sitting under the plane tree at the moment.

The little monk brought Di Beiyao to the courtyard, bowed to the old man and bowed, then retreated by himself.

The old man has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his whole body is also immortal. He clasped his hands to Di Beiyao: "Amitabha, benefactor, we meet again."

Di Beiyao returned a salute and said respectfully, "You are, Master of Nothingness?"

The old man smiled lightly and nodded: "It's the poor monk."

Di Beiyao was a little shocked in his heart, thinking that what Master Wuwu said about meeting again, he was referring to the side of himself when he was born: "I don't know what is the purpose of the master calling the junior to come here?"

Master Wuwu didn't answer Di Beiyao's words, but turned his head and pointed to the sycamore tree that had sprouted new buds, and asked, "Does the benefactor know what the meaning of this sycamore tree is?"

Di Beiyao frowned, not understanding the old man's intentions, but he replied truthfully: "The younger generation has read in books that the sycamore tree symbolizes people's loyalty to love, and also symbolizes people's noble character."

(End of this chapter)

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