Could it be that the two of them have already secretly decided to spend their lives together? !
"Hey, who told me that Lin Bing is so generous? I won't argue with you, a jealous person. Since you want to sit next to Sister Duan so much, then I'll let you sit here."
As the saying goes, a good man never suffers a loss in front of him.
As a result, she had just put her hand on the handlebars when Duan Dinglan behind her grabbed her wrist:
"Ding Lan, come sit with me."
The two people were fighting for the seat next to Duan Dinglan.
Duan Dinglan, who had remained silent the entire time, finally chose Lin Bing, who had already "lost" and chose to give in.
At first glance, it seems like shyness.
But when everyone saw Duan Dinglan's serious expression, they immediately felt that this was not the case.
"Sister Duan... doesn't want to sit with Shen Yao?"
Lin Bing's mind suddenly jumped, and he asked a question that was difficult to answer.
"No, I mean..."
"Well, I don't want to sit together."
Without Lin Bing's further explanation, Duan Dinglan simply nodded in agreement.
The anger suddenly became a little weird.
Duan Dinglan still had no expression.
Therefore, no one could tell what Duan Dinglan meant from her expression.
Lin Bing looked at Qin Cheng for help.
What should I do now?
"Then, what will happen to Chen Yao if I sit with Sister Duan?"
No matter how much Duan Dinglan tried to avoid it, she could still feel Shen Yao's burning gaze on her.
"Isn't Mr. Shen here too? He and Comrade Xiao Shen are brothers, so naturally they should sit together."
Lin Bing was stunned, then looked at Chen Yao with some sympathy.
Duan Dinglan opened the car door and got in.
Lin Bing approached Chen Yao and asked with some confusion:
"What's going on between you and Sister Duan? Why do I feel like she's trying to avoid suspicion?"
"I have no idea."
Chen Yao really didn't know why Duan Dinglan suddenly became like this.
He looked very worried, with so much he wanted to say, but he didn't know how to start.
Besides, now is not a good time to talk about this.
Therefore, Lin Bing patted his shoulder, and then comforted him out of kindness:
"Actually, don't worry too much. It's just because Xiao Qi hasn't been found yet. So, Sister Duan is not in the mood to worry about her own affairs right now, so don't think too much about it."
Shen Yao hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
I hope so.
Chunli County is just 160 kilometers north of Baishui Town.
Because we had a car, we arrived at our destination in three hours.
The Kongyun Temple here is not a large temple.
Because it is located halfway up the mountain and the terrain is a bit steep, it is not the first choice for people who worship Buddha nearby.
So there weren't many people there.
This is exactly what Duan Dinglan wished for.
As soon as everyone climbed up the mountain and saw the mountain gate, they saw a monk with an immortal look who had been waiting there.
Duan Dinglan's heart moved, and the fatigue from climbing the mountain seemed to disappear in an instant.
She started by walking quickly, and finally she simply ran up the stairs. Her breathing became heavier, but she seemed to be getting more and more excited.
"Hui, Master Huikong!"
Master Huikong was indeed not surprised at all when he saw Duan Dinglan.
He bowed his head slightly and smiled at Duan Dinglan:
"Donor Duan, long time no see."
"Master, can you figure out where my Xiaoqi is now?"
Master Huikong clasped his hands together and murmured, "Amitabha."
Lin Bing, who arrived a few steps away, began to whisper in Qin Cheng's ear, "Amitabha? Does this mean he knows, or doesn't know?"
Qin Cheng shook his head hesitantly.
He wasn't very clear either.
Duan Dinglan seemed to have lost all his patience in an instant and couldn't help but ask:
"Master, I know with your ability, you must know. The child has been missing for a long time. Please help me. Without Xiaoqi, I won't live much longer."
Duan Dinglan's voice was involuntarily choked with sobs.
Two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks, it was a scene that made anyone who heard it sad and anyone who saw it shed tears.
"The immortality lamp that Donor Duan placed in the temple a few days ago is half extinguished."
After a pause, Master Huikong said softly:
"Donor Duan, since Xiao Qi sacrificed his own life to save yours, you should cherish it."
"Xiao Qi...Xiao Qi is really already?"
Master Huikong looked deeply at Duan Dinglan, who was about to collapse, and shook his head as she wished in her extremely expectant eyes:
“That’s not the case.”
After a pause, he kindly reminded: "But it will be soon."
"What about Xiaoqi? Where is she now?"
Master Huikong bowed slightly and said frankly: "Amitabha, as the saying goes, the secrets of heaven cannot be revealed."
Chen Yao stepped forward, his eyes extremely solemn:
"Is it that the secret cannot be revealed, or is it that they are not aware of it?"
As soon as he said that, he got hit on the back of his head.
Of course it wasn't Master Huikong who did it.
But it was Mr. Bai who arrived late.
"You little brat, you really can't speak!"
Old Bai looked at Master Huikong, and immediately bowed, clasping his fists and bowing respectfully, saying:
"Junior Master, it's been sixty years since we last met. I hope you are well."
"Uncle Master?!"
Lin Bing let out a strange cry, his eyes moving back and forth between Old Bai and Master Huikong.
In this case, Master Huikong is also a master from Hanbai Mountain?
Those who originally had doubts about him immediately dispelled such thoughts at this moment because of Master Bai's words "Uncle Master".
Lin Bing couldn't believe her ears. She asked bluntly:
"Old Bai, you are already over 120 years old, so your junior uncle must be 150 years old, right?"
But looking at Master Huikong's energetic appearance, he looks like a middle-aged man in his early fifties. It is hard for others to believe that he has lived such a long life.
"More than that, my junior uncle is at least 160 years old this year, right?"
Master Huikong narrowed his eyes and smiled, then slowly said, "It's still six days away from full life, so it's not considered a very long life."
Lin Bing: “…”
This old immortal is really polite.
Probably because of this relationship.
Master Huikong said slowly: "Since you are my friend, please come into the temple and rest."
"Master, what about my Xiaoqi?!"
Master Huikong slowly shook his head and said slowly, "There's no need to rush this matter. Even if you rush, it's useless."
This can temporarily appease Duan Dinglan.
The group entered Kongyun Temple in a mighty procession.
It also made this small mountain temple lively again.
In the main hall, Duan Dinglan still did not give up and asked Master Huikong about Song Rushuang.
Master Huikong just shook his head slowly, unwilling to say more, whether it was good or bad.
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