Heavenly treasure: ceo daddy, please pay the bill

"Two benefactors, this is the abbot of this temple, master zhikong. After the little monk introduced them, he immediately stood behind master zhikong with a respectful look on his face.

Long haochen and qi ya quickly bowed to master zhikong." Thank you, master zhikong." "

"I' ve just heard from my disciple that the two benefactors accidentally fell into the water before they ended up here. All of us, we must be fated to have the benefactor here." There's a spare room in the backyard, so don't be shy. I see the clothes on the body of the donor soaked, fortunately, there are some pilgrims left behind clothes in the temple, if you don't mind can use it. "The abbot's voice was thick and powerful, and he could not tell what the man of seventy or eighty had said at all.

"Thank you, master! "They saluted again.

"Hui neng, take the two benefactors to the guest room! Visitors come from afar, don't neglect them. "

"Thank you, master! Long haochen and qi ya lowered their heads and thanked him. When the two of them looked up, the abbot in front of them had already disappeared.

"Come with me, please! "Said huineng, leading the way to the temple's backyard.

Long haochen and qi ya followed behind huineng and walked past the magnificent temple to the backyard. From time to time, a monk walked past them. When they saw the two of them, they all bowed slightly and they quickly returned the salute.

Qi ya held long haochen's arm tightly and carefully sized up the surroundings. She looked at the ancient trees, cypresses, palace pavilions, and many carved sacred beasts on the eaves. It seemed that they were looking down on the cold and warm life in the world. Everything around them gave off an imposing aura. The already restless heart in the city seemed to have calmed down at the moment.

The two of them, led by hui neng, finally walked to the backyard and entered a guest room. As the mountain was far away, zhaoming still used the old cotton-oil lamp. Hui neng found the location of the oil lamp and lit it. Then, he said to the two," please rest here tonight. I'll send the clothes over later."

If you want to take a bath, you can go to the next room, where there is a special bath for the pilgrims. Dinner will be delivered later. "Then huineng left the room.

Qi ya looked at everything in the room in surprise. There was a round table in the small room. There were several small stools around, and a slightly old bed was placed in the corner of the room. Although the furnishings in the room were simple, there was still a gust of antique air, which made the people who lived here feel comfortable.

"Sit down for a while, and I'll see where the next bathroom is. "

Long haochen looked around and then looked at qi ya.the two of them were completely drenched and all they needed was to change into a clean set of clothes after bathing.

"I don't want to be alone here, I want to go with you! In a strange place like this, qi ya was somewhat afraid. She felt that she was safe with long haochen.

"Let's go! Long haochen smiled and naturally pulled her hand out of the door.

Qi ya wanted to pull her hand back, but she felt a warm stream coming from his palm. It was so warm that she suddenly felt reluctant to part with it. She gently held his hand and walked out the door with him. She walked into the next room. Because it wasn' t too dark yet, the two of them pushed open the door. Long haochen found the cotton lamp easily according to hui neng's location and lit the match with a snort. Soon, the two of them saw everything in the room.

There was a wooden bucket in the middle of the room. It seemed that it was used for bathing. There was also a water tank beside it.

The two of them walked out of the room hand in hand and stood in the courtyard waiting for hui neng. Qi ya looked around curiously and vaguely heard a thick voice coming from the corner of the courtyard.

Ten years of life and death two vast, do not think, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of solitary graves, distant words desolate. Even if they didn' t know each other, their faces were covered in dust and their temples were as frosty as frost ...

Qi ya held long haochen's hand and unconsciously walked over ...

Long haochen was the first to hear this voice. Listening to the familiar poem, his body suddenly froze. Although the two of them did not know where they were yet, from the time they were hit by the water, they should be quite far from the city. Hearing such a familiar poem from such a distant place was far from enough for long haochen to describe it as a shock. The voice was clearly unfamiliar, but it sounded familiar.

The two of them walked towards the sound. When they got closer, they realized that there was no way and no door to go. It turned out that the sound came from the courtyard next door. It seems that if you want to see the reciting man, you have to go through the wall.

"Forget it, let's go back! Qi ya pulled long haochen back to the guest room. The sun had already set by this time, and stars were already peeking out from the sky. Although the sky was still bright, the altitude was high, so it was inevitable that it would be a little chilly. Qi ya couldn' t help but shiver.

Long haochen looked around and realized that there was indeed no door to go, so he returned to the original place with qi ya. At this moment, huineng had already brought his clothes and was waiting for the two of them at the door.

"These clothes were left behind by the pilgrims. They' ve all been washed clean. The two benefactors don' t have to worry about it. You can wear them with ease." Hui neng put the clothes in qi ya's hands and bowed slightly to them.

"Master hui neng, we just heard a man singing" jiang chengzi" next door. Who is he? Long haochen couldn' t help but ask, his face slightly solemn.

"Oh, that's the disciple of the abbot of chi kong, a disciple of a vulgar family in this temple. He came down from the upper stream just like you, but when he first came, he forgot his name because he had lost his memory. Master zhikong named him huikong. Huineng thought about it and tried to explain.

"Huikong? When did he come here? "Asked long haochen.

"About ... Ten years ago. Ever since he came here, he has never left, but he goes out for a period of time every year. "

"Did he say what city he came from? Long haochen asked nervously.

Hui neng shook her head." I didn' t say that because he lost his memory at first and couldn' t remember anything. After that, no one asked him about it and just called him hui kong. However, he has a lot to talk to master zhikong, you can go to the abbot to ask. "

"Can I see him? Long haochen asked nervously again.

"Yes! But I can't do it tonight. He's going to study scripture with the abbot in a while. I can take you to him tomorrow. "Answered hui neng.