Hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze looked at her: "Monk?"
Feng Jiu smiled and said, "Yes, a great monk named Yijie, who is quite powerful."
"Are you planning to go to the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect alone?" Xuanyuan Moze asked, looking at her, and said, "Do you want me to accompany you?"
"No, I can go by myself." She said with a smile.
"Master, the braised pork is here. I'll ask the inn kitchen to prepare a few dishes. You guys can eat first, and the others will be delivered soon." Leng Hua came forward with the braised pork and put it on the table. Looking at them holding the two children, he said, "Master, why don't I take the two young masters to their rooms!"
"Okay." Fengjiu agreed and asked him to send the two children back to their room.
At the dinner table, Fengjiu told Xuanyuan Moze what happened outside today. The two of them talked about the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect again, and did not return to their room to rest until late at night.
Two days later, as they rode in a carriage slowly towards the direction of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, after two days of dietary adjustment, both Fengjiu and Qinxin looked more rosy than the previous two days.
Another half month passed, and the carriage was moving slowly along the mountain road. Leng Hua, who was driving in front, saw two figures in front and said to Feng Jiu, "Master, there are two monks on both sides. They seem to be the two people we met that day."
"oh?"
Fengjiu raised an eyebrow, opened the curtain and looked forward. She saw a young monk sitting in the shade under a roadside tree, drinking water and eating dry food. Next to him was a big monk sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. She looked and found that it was indeed the monk named Yijie and his disciples she met half a month ago.
"Pull the carriage over to the side." Fengjiu said, lowering the curtain.
The big monk and the little monk were resting on the side of the road. When they heard the sound of a carriage, the little monk looked up. When he saw the group of people slowly coming this way, the little monk pulled his master's sleeve and whispered, "Master, there is a carriage coming towards us."
Monk Yijie didn't even open his eyes and said, "The road is straight. He's coming towards us, but he doesn't necessarily mean he's coming for us."
"But..." The little monk hesitated, looked at the two familiar people, and said, "The one driving the car was one of the three donors that day, and the female donor was beside him."
Hearing this, Monk Yijie slowly opened his eyes and looked at the carriage coming towards them. It was getting closer and closer, and stopped in front of them. A pair of slender white hands lifted the curtain, revealing a beautiful face.
"Master Yijie, nice to see you again." Fengjiu smiled and greeted him in the carriage.
"Amitabha, female donor."
The big monk put his hands together and nodded slightly, but his eyes were on the top of the carriage. He saw purple air lingering above the carriage and auspicious clouds gathering on top. He couldn't help but glance sideways into the carriage, but he saw nothing.
"I didn't expect to meet you again after half a month. It seems that we are really destined to meet!" Fengjiu chuckled and didn't mind him looking at the carriage with an inquiring look.
The big monk didn't know what she was going to do, so after hearing her words, he didn't say much, but just lowered his eyes slightly.