I saw a young and handsome monk, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, walking slowly towards this side through the path in the bamboo forest.
When Wen Mianmian and others heard the sound, they turned their heads and saw a monk walking towards them.
"Stop, who are you?" One of Wen Mianmian's guards spoke sternly.
The master asked them to protect the concubine well, and the guards did not dare to let these irrelevant people go easily.
When Xiaobai saw the person coming, he noticed the strong spiritual energy fluctuations from this person and became very excited for a moment.
Chong Mianmian whimpered softly, "Mianmian, I found it. It's him, it's him, the white-skinned monk."
"There are obvious spiritual fluctuations on his body."
Wen Mianmian looked at the young monk walking towards them in surprise.
After hearing Xiaobai say that there were obvious fluctuations of spiritual energy on the monk's body, Wen Mianmian did not dare to mobilize the spiritual energy in her body as she had just done, for fear that the other party would discover something.
"Amitabha, I am Monk Lingye from Yunhua Temple. This is my residence."
Ling Ye stopped, holding the Buddhist beads in her hand, clasped her hands together, nodded slightly at them, and spoke in a clear voice.
"You...you are Master Lingye." Tian Yurou opened her lips slightly and spoke in shock, obviously unable to believe it.
Wen Mianmian was also a little surprised. They had just thought that the old man with white beard was Master Lingye, but they didn't expect that Master Lingye was so young and handsome.
"Amitabha, it is me, the poor monk. I want the purple lotus in the courtyard. You can take some back."
When saying this, Ling Ye's eyes were looking in the direction of Wen Mianmian. If you look closely, you can see that Ling Ye's eyes were looking at Tiantian who was beside Wen Mianmian. It was obvious that he had heard the conversation with Tiantian just now.
Wen Mianmian felt a little embarrassed, looked at Master Lingye and thanked him, "Thank you for your kindness, Master Lingye. You worked so hard to grow these flowers, how could we possibly take them?"
Tiantian, who was holding onto Wen Mianmian's trouser leg, looked a little dim when she heard her mother's words.
She turned her head to look at the purple lotus behind her, with reluctance in her eyes. She really liked this flower.
But my mother was right, they couldn't just take other people's things.
This scene also happened to fall into Ling Ye's eyes, and there was a hint of doting in his eyes that others did not notice.
"No problem. Since you like this flower, you must be destined to grow it. No matter how well a flower is cultivated, it needs someone to appreciate it. Otherwise, it loses its meaning and value."
"Besides, this purple lotus is very easy to grow. Just water it every day and it doesn't require much care."
Tiantian seemed to understand what Master Lingye meant, and she really liked Huahua and wanted it.
The fat boy tugged at Wen Mianmian's trouser leg and said in a soft voice, "Mother..." with obvious expectation in his eyes.
Wen Mianmian looked down at her daughter's eyes, and her heart softened. She couldn't bear to refuse her daughter's small request, so she turned her head to look at Master Lingye and said softly, "Thank you very much, Master Lingye. We only need one pot."
"It's okay, you can take a few more pots. I see this little donor likes them very much, so I planted a lot later." Ling Ye smiled, and when she saw the little fat hand, she let go of her mother's trouser leg.
He ran to Lingye, raised his little head, and looked at Lingye with his big round eyes.
Ling Ye also lowered her head and looked at Tiantian with doting eyes. Tiantian said in a milky voice: "Thank you, brother. You are so beautiful."
Then Tiantian happily hugged Lingye's thighs.
Ling Ye: “…”
Wen Mianmian: “…”
Wen Mianmian covered her face.
When did this little girl become so crazy?
I've never seen her have this problem before.
He even hugged a stranger's thigh. Is that something you can do casually?
Fortunately, she is still a little baby over two years old. If she were in her teens, she might be regarded as a female hooligan.
Wen Mianmian hurried over to bring the little girl over, but Tiantian held Ling Ye's thigh tightly.
"Tiantian, we should leave."
"No, I want my handsome brother to hug me." Tiantian pouted and held Lingye's thigh tightly.
Although the little girl is small, she is very strong.
Wen Mianmian couldn't pull too hard, so she could only coax her patiently, "Tiantian, be good. It's getting late, we have to go back."
"No, I want my handsome brother." Tiantian used her hands and feet, hugging Lingye's thighs tightly like a little sloth.
Wen Mianmian gave Ling Ye an apologetic smile, then lowered her head to look at Tiantian and continued to coax her, "Tiantian, didn't you just say you wanted flowers? The flowers are already here. Don't you want to go over and take a look?"
Tiantian hesitated for a moment, then hugged Lingye's thigh tightly again, tilted her head to look at her mother and said, "Mother, can we take our handsome brother back with us?"
Wen Mianmian: “…”
Ling Ye: “…”
Ling Ye bent down with amusement and took the little girl off his legs. He bent down and looked at Tiantian and said softly, "Little donor, this is not allowed."
Tiantian tilted her head and looked at him, "Why? Our house is very big and beautiful, and there are many fun things to do. Brother, you won't be hungry if you come with me."
Tiantian said confidently, patting her chest.
Wen Mianmian quickly stepped forward to pull Tiantian over, then turned her head to apologize to Master Lingye, "Master Lingye, children speak without restraint. Please don't take what she said to heart."
Master Lingye smiled, giving people a very comfortable feeling: "No problem."
Then he took out four amulets from his arms and handed them to Wen Mianmian.
"I have a connection with you, so I'll give you these four amulets."
Wen Mianmian looked at the amulet in her hand and took it after hesitating for a moment.
He put his hands together and said, "Thank you very much, Master Lingye."
"You're welcome, benefactor." He also clasped his hands together and returned the greeting.
Afterwards, Wen Mianmian took her people and left with a few pots of purple lotus that Master Lingye gave to Tiantian.
When leaving, Xiaobai looked back at Lingye, and Lingye also looked at it.
However, Xiaobai looked away after just one glance and quickly followed Wen Mianmian away.
Ling Ye looked surprised that there were spiritual beasts here.
When Tiantian left, she looked back at Master Lingye reluctantly.
Master Lingye put aside his suspicions and smiled at her.
Looking at their backs as they walked away, his eyes seemed to be recalling something, and he murmured softly: "It's great that you are back."
After they left completely, the window in the wooden house suddenly opened, and a small red bird with a red body flew out.
If Xiaobai were here, he would know what the spiritual energy he just saw was.
"Chirp, Lingye, you're back."
The little red birds surrounded Ling Ye and chirped happily.
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