Through the curtain, there was a leisurely sigh.
"Xiao Jia, please step back first."
Xiao Jia saluted in the direction of Master Yuan Mie, turned around and left.
Feng Tianyi's evil eyes stayed on Wei Cheng. Why was he still here? Why don't you get out quickly
Feng Xingying glanced back at Feng Tianyi with disdain, as if to say: Do you have to control whether I leave or not? Master Yuan Mie didn’t say anything.
Master Yuan Mie still spoke: "I have no intention of hiding my identity from Donor Wei."
identity? What status? Feng Xingying had a strange premonition in his heart, and his heart became increasingly hot, and he couldn't move even further.
"Nian'er~~ I miss you so much, I didn't expect you to hide here." Feng Tianyi was already half-kneeling in front of the screen, sobbing.
Nian'er
"Hey..." With a long sigh, Master Yuan Mie walked out from behind the screen, his appearance completely changed.
Her eyes did not stay on Feng Tianyi for even a moment, but fell on Feng Xingying's face.
"Mother..." Feng Xingying was more excited than Feng Tianyi at this time. She knelt straight on the ground, her head buried in Master Yuan Mie's legs.
It turns out that her mother has always been by her side, silently accompanying her and protecting her, but she was blind and failed to recognize her mother in advance.
At this time, Feng Tianyi looked stunned, staring at Ye Nian, who was wearing a monk's robe, and the young man on the ground, and said:
"When did you have a son?"
After he said it, Feng Tianyi reacted belatedly and turned back to glare at Feng Xingying:
"Feng Xingying, you unfilial daughter! You actually tease your own father and sister like this!"
Feng Xingying was in no mood to quarrel with Feng Tianyi. There was nothing that made her happier than seeing her mother.
"Blessed benefactor, the poor monk's dharma name has been destroyed. The relationship between you and me has been destroyed, and there is no need to be entangled in the future. There is only the poor monk, Yuanming, and there is no more Ye Nian."
"Nian'er." Feng Tianyi still wanted to get closer.
"Go ahead."
This is the Buddhist hall of Master Yuan Mie. As the abbot and abbot of Tianyin Temple, the things he has accumulated over the years are not simple. Ye Nian only said one word, and Feng Tianyi was forcibly sent out of the temple.
In the Buddhist hall, only Feng Xingying was left. She had a lot to say to Ye Nian, and she was really excited today.
But thousands of words came to my lips, but not a single word came out.
They didn't know how long they were silent, but Ye Nian sighed:
"Everything yesterday is like a passing cloud. There is no more Ye Nian in this world, only a poor monk who has perished. Little benefactor, we'd better not see you again."
"Mother..." No matter how strong Feng Xingying was, she couldn't help but burst into tears.
After going round and round, we will eventually meet again, but who can do the hardships? She had a lot to say to her mother, she wanted to be with her for a long time, she wanted her to see Chao Yun, and there were many things she wanted to do.
But why? The loving mother of the past, I no longer want to see her again today.
Feng Xingying felt aggrieved like a child and couldn't help but shed tears.
Ye Nian felt uncomfortable in his heart and could only sigh:
"Since I entered Buddhism, I have lived on behalf of my master. My existence is only to continue the identity of Yuan Mie. From then on, Ye Nian has died."
"Okay, just treat you as Yuan Mie. Master Yuan Mie said that disciples have a predestined relationship with the Buddha and can come to you for advice at any time. These words will not count, right?"
After all, Feng Xingying was Feng Xingying, and her brain was flexible. Since Ye Nian accepted death, she would follow her death path.