When he came to the foot of the mountain again, Han Xiao looked at the stairs leading to Guoan Temple and had a different feeling in his heart.
The incense at Guoan Temple is still very popular, and today is the fifth day of the first lunar month, the day to welcome the God of Wealth, so most of the people who come to Guoan Temple today are businessmen.
Han Xiao took Xing Yi up the mountain without thinking too much. The snow on the mountain was thicker than on the first day of the new year, making it even more difficult to climb the mountain.
So Han Xiao saw many middle-aged men with big bellies being carried by servants, and they were obviously exhausted.
Han Xiao did not stop. This time, Han Mingyuan was not with him. Xing Yi was also a martial artist. The two of them walked quickly and reached the top of the mountain in a short while.
When they arrived outside the temple, Master Yuan Xin was already waiting for Han Xiao.
Han Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Master Yuan Xin in surprise and said, "Master Yuan Xin, why are you here so early? Did you come to pick me up specially?"
Master Yuan Xin glanced at Han Xiao calmly and said, "It didn't take long. Master said you would be here by now."
Han Xiao didn't know whether the old monk was able to predict the time for him to come.
So Han Xiao bent down and said to Yuan Xin, "Then I'll ask Master Yuan Xin to lead the way."
Master Yuan Xin glanced at Xing Yi in embarrassment and said, "Master said that as long as you come alone, he can't go..."
Xing Yi was now laden with bags and bags, all gifts for the old monk and Master Yuan Xin. Seeing Master Yuan Xin's words, Han Xiao took the things and said to Xing Yi, "Then you can go back first. Leave these to me."
Xing Yi nodded. He had originally planned to send the things in and then come back, but since Master Yuan Xin was unwilling, he could only send Han Xiao here.
There were quite a lot of things to give to the old monk and young master Yuan Xin, and Han Xiao had to hold them all with both hands.
When Master Yuan Xin saw Han Xiao carrying so many things, he muttered quietly, "I don't know if you are here to cultivate yourself or to travel. Why are you carrying so many things?"
Despite saying that, Master Yuan Xin still helped Han Xiao get some.
When Han Xiao heard Yuan Xin's words, he just smiled and said nothing. He gave Yuan Xin some light and easy-to-carry items, and he carried some fragile and heavy items.
Xing Yi watched the two of them enter the temple gate before walking down the mountain.
Han Xiao followed Yuan Xin directly to the backyard of Guoan Temple. It seemed that the direction they were heading was not the place the old monk took him last time.
This also made Han Xiao realize that Guoan Temple was so big.
After walking for about half an hour, they finally reached a side hall. It was very quiet here. Yuan Xin opened the courtyard door without stopping and shouted inside, "Master, Han Xiao is here."
The old monk's steady voice came from inside the hall: "Come in."
Only after getting the old monk's consent did Master Yuan Xin take Han Xiao in.
When Han Xiao walked in, he saw the old monk sitting on a cushion, chanting scriptures and beating a wooden fish.
Han Xiao couldn't understand the scriptures, but he could feel the power in them. Hearing the sound of the scriptures, his heart actually calmed down a lot.
The old monk opened his eyes, looked at Han Xiao with a smile and said, "It seems that my calculations were correct. Fortunately, I asked Yuan Xin to pick you up."
Han Xiao put down the things in his hands and bowed to the old monk: "Thank you for your foresight, Master. Otherwise, I really don't know how to bring in so many things."
"Who told you to bring so many things? You know that we come here to practice meditation." Yuan Xin couldn't help but say.
"Yuan Xin, you can't be rude. These are all from Donor Han's heart. Donor Han, don't you agree?"
After hearing what the old monk said, Master Yuan Xin snorted and helped Han Xiao sort out the things on the ground.
Han Xiao put his arm around Yuan Xin and said, "Master Yuan Xin, please wait a moment. Here are some things for you."
"For me?" Young Master Yuan Xin was stunned. He didn't expect that Han Xiao would actually bring him a gift.
"Yes, if you hadn't asked the master, I might not have woken up, so this little kindness must be shown to you."
As he said that, Han Xiao put a box in Yuan Xin's hand.
Yuan Xin held the box in his hand and didn't know what to do for a moment. He looked at the old monk anxiously. He had lived in Guoan Temple all year round and had never received any gifts from anyone except his master.
"This is a kind gift from Mr. Han, please accept it." The old monk said to Yuan Xin with a smile.
Only after getting the old monk's approval did Yuan Xin put it away. Thinking about his not very good attitude towards Han Xiao just now, he felt a little ashamed for a moment.
Seeing Yuan Xin's ears turn red with guilt, Han Xiao said, "Yes, they are not particularly precious things, just some small things. I hope Master Yuan Xin will not despise them."
"No, no, I'm very happy." Yuan Xin was still young, and her dissatisfaction with Han Xiao was because the old monk gave Han Xiao the very rare Qiong Mei Lu.
Yuan Xin felt very embarrassed when she thought about how badly she treated Han Xiao and how Han Xiao still gave her a gift.
Seeing Master Yuan Xin put the box away, Han Xiaoyou picked up the others and placed them in front of the old monk: "Master, these are for you. Please take a look and see if you like them. If not, I will exchange them for you next time."
The old monk didn't even look at the things Han Xiao had sent him, and just had someone put them away.
Then he said to Han Xiao in a gentle voice: "Guo'an Temple doesn't lack anything. It's enough to show your kindness."
Han Xiao nodded without saying anything, waiting for the old monk's instructions.
The old monk glanced at the sky outside the door and said, "Let Yuanxin take you to your residence first, and come to me tomorrow."
"Yes, Master." Han Xiao bowed and took his leave.
Follow Yuan Xin to where you live.
Yuan Xin, who was leading the way, was in a good mood and was jumping as he walked.
After turning a door, they arrived at a meditation room. Yuan Xin opened the door and said to Han Xiao, "Donor Han, this is where you will live. If you need anything, just come and see me. I live next door to you."
Han Xiao took a look around the room and nodded, "Thank you, Master Yuan Xin."
Yuan Xin smiled at Han Xiao and said, "Then I'll go back first. You should rest first. Oh, and someone will bring you the vegetarian meal. Don't walk around casually."
"Okay, I understand."
Seeing that Han Xiao really understood, Yuan Xin walked away happily. He wanted to rush to see the gift Han Xiao gave him.
Looking at the lively back of Master Yuan Xin, Han Xiao couldn't help but think of the young master.
I don’t know how Ruanruan is doing. She was still asleep when I left. I wonder if she misses me.
Shaking his head and temporarily putting the image of the young master deep in his mind, Han Xiao began to clean his room.
I don’t know how long I’ll live here, so I should tidy up.
The rooms must be cleaned regularly, they are very clean and simple, with very few things.
There was only a bed, a large wooden box at the head of the bed which was probably used to store clothes, a table and a few chairs, and nothing else.
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