Chapter 511 Father's Relics

Seeing Yue Fuli, the abbot's eyes flashed with surprise. Then he took her to his meditation room.

He gestured for Yue Fuli to sit down, then asked, "Are you here to get that thing?"

"Yes!" Yue Fuli nodded and said, "I am very grateful to the abbot for keeping it for me for so long."

As Yue Fuli spoke, she took out a string of Buddhist beads and placed it in front of the abbot, saying, "This is just a small thank you gift, not a token of respect. I hope you will accept it."

The abbot was originally going to refuse, but he kept it because he and Yue Zhenhai were good friends. It was his duty to fulfill his friend's request, and he didn't expect any thanks.

But when he saw the Buddhist beads, he could no longer take his eyes off them.

It's obvious that this Buddhist rosary has a long history. Not only has it been consecrated, but it has also been immersed in the culture for a long time.

After hesitating for a while, he finally couldn't resist the temptation of the Buddhist beads and said to Yue Fuli, "Since you have such a wish, I will gladly accept it."

"please!"

Yue Fuli signaled the other party to put the things away.

The abbot nodded and took the Buddhist beads in his hand. Then he asked Yue Fuli to sit for a while and he would be back soon.

A short while later, the abbot returned with a long, dark box. The box, barely palm-width and about thirty centimeters long, contained the relic Yue Zhenhai had entrusted to the abbot.

Holding the box, Yue Fuli did not rush to open it. Instead, he checked it and made sure there was no problem. Then he thanked the abbot and got up to leave.

The abbot stroked the Buddhist beads in his hand, watched Yue Fuli leave, and whispered, "The world is about to change."

After leaving the abbot's meditation room, Yue Fuli did not rush to find the old lady and Fang Jiu, but went directly to the main hall. However, before entering the main hall, she put the box directly into the space.

Yue Fuli burned incense in the main hall and lit the eternal sleep lamps for her parents before she prepared to go find the old lady. Unexpectedly, she was stopped by someone just as she was leaving the main hall.

"Sir, please wait a moment!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Yue Fuli's face showed a hint of sarcasm, then he turned around and looked at Du Ruolan who asked him to stop.

Du Ruolan, dressed like a woman, was obviously married a long time ago. It was unknown who she married, the scumbag Song Jingyang, or someone else.

"Madam, is there something wrong?" Yue Fuli asked calmly, noticing Du Ruolan's surprised and doubtful look.

Du Ruolan and she were once good friends, so she was naturally familiar with her appearance. She probably called her out because she saw her face just now.

But at the moment, she was dressed as a man, so Du Ruolan was not sure if it was her. After all, she was a prisoner and should be in exile.

Moreover, the emperor had sent people to escort her back to Beijing, but it was said that they encountered bandits on the way and she was killed by the bandits.

"Sir, I'm sorry, you look like an old friend of mine. If I've offended you, please forgive me."

"What if I don't forgive you?" Yue Fuli looked at Du Ruolan with a mocking expression and said, "Your so-called old friend should be an enemy, right?"

"You?" Du Ruolan's face suddenly turned ugly. She had never expected Yue Fuli to say that.

Originally, she wanted to make up a story about how close she was to that old friend, but she didn't expect it to be exposed by the person in front of her.

Seeing that Du Ruolan was very angry, Yue Fuli sneered and turned away.