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Chapter 211: A Thousand Purples and Thousands of Reds Are Always Spring

"What's wrong with Jin'er? Why don't you leave?" Ni Yiyun got out of the car and came to Ye Mujin's side and said in confusion.

"These people wear so brightly, and we look so simple." Ye Mujin said softly.

Suddenly, Ni Yiyun patted her forehead and said in annoyance: "I have been feeling a little uncomfortable during this period, and even my brain is a little unclear. I have forgotten such a big thing."

Ye Mujin: "What's the matter?"

"The White Temple is different from other temples. The monks in the temple wear simpler clothes than ordinary temples, but they ask the donors who come and go to wear bright clothes, saying that it is to make the Buddha happy to see it.

If you say that the Buddha is happy, then the wishes made by these donors will be effective.”

Ye Mujin: "..." Isn't this nonsense?

"At the beginning, some people didn't believe what the monk said, but some people believed it. They came to the temple in bright clothes and made a pious wish, but soon after his wish came true.

Gradually, more and more people were wearing bright clothes, and more and more wishes were fulfilled.

It has been developed until now that people who come to Bai Temple have agreed to wear bright clothes.

Even the tools they brought and the items they carried with them were bright colors."

"So that's how it is." Ye Mujin thought.

"Master, someone is here." Seeing that someone came from the White Temple opposite them with a round face and a round belly, she could narrow it into a slit when she smiled. The bald master walked towards them.

The monk walked up to them and folded his hands together: "Amitabha, donor, you are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Ye Mujin and Ni Yiyun looked at each other, wondering what was going on.

The monk would not explain, but stood beside them with his hands folded together, with a compassionate smile on his lips.

It’s like a few people competing for who has better endurance, and who will not be able to help but speak first.

"Master, who are you?" Ye Mujin made a good gesture in front of the monk and gave him enough face.

"I am a monk named Xuwu, and I am a small monk from this White Temple.

I have been waiting for the donors here for a long time.

Please follow me, donors.”

Xuwu led everyone to the other side of the main entrance and walked around a path and walked into it.

"Donor, this is where you need to stay on this trip. I am ready for you early,

Donors, please.”

Xuwu still clasped his hands together and smiled.

Ye Mujin and Ni Yiyun walked into the designated place of nothingness, looking confused.

"Master, how did you know that we will come to the temple today?" Ye Mujin asked with a gentle attitude.

"I don't know the whereabouts of the donors, but I just waited at the door as the presidency told me."

Ye Mujin and Ni Yiyun looked at each other.

"Since the owners have arrived at this place, I should leave." Xu Wu said with a smile.

"Master, walk slowly." Ye Mujin treated him with courtesy.

After Xuwu left, Ye Mujin and Ni Yiyun faced each other.

"What's going on? This host is really amazing. Since we can count on the fact that we will come to the temple this afternoon, we will also send someone to wait at the door.

Hey, it’s not right. Only our own people know how the host calculates our whereabouts?

Furthermore, although Sister Yan'er practiced here in the temple, she was not a person in the temple's inner door. Is it wrong to send someone to pick us up like this?" Ye Mujin said.

"No matter what the reason is, we are waiting quietly here. There are monks who testify in the White Temple. I believe that there must be various reasons for the profound Buddhist teachings.

Don’t worry, you can just have a good time with your sister these days and just have a heart-to-heart talk.

I have something to bear with you, don’t be afraid.” Ni Yiyun comforted Ye Mujin.

"Okay then." Ye Mujin said.

Through this period of time, Ni Yiyun found that his little wife had undergone great changes. This change did not only refer to appearance, but to heart.

He found that his young wife's way of thinking tends to be conspiracy theories.

No matter what, in the eyes of the little wife, there is impure purpose.

"You are tired along the way, so let's take a break first. The boat and the car are exhausted. When the rest is almost over, let's go to find my sister together." Ni Yiyun saw that there was a look of fatigue on her little wife's face.

Ye Mujin followed Ni Yiyun's opinion.

The two of them rested quietly all night and were fully prepared. On the morning of the second day, they met Wu Wu again.

"Hello, Master." Ye Mujin also learned about Xuwu, clasped her hands together and said to Xuwu.

The steps of nothingness stopping, he smiled, and his round belly stopped shaking with his stopping steps.

"It turns out that he is the donor, but where are he going to his relatives?" Xu Wu, although he was in a foolish tone, judging from his speaking actions, this is certain.

"Yes, Master, are you going?"

Ye Mujin glanced at the disciples who were following the Void, and was carrying a shoulder pole on his shoulders.

"The water in the temple is almost used up, so I took them to the foot of the mountain to fetch water."

"Well, sorry, the master has disturbed you." Ye Mujin suddenly realized and said embarrassedly.

"Donor, what you said is serious. I have something to tell the donor,

After asking the donor to go there, come back early. The journey is long. Never wait until it is dark. There are rules in the White Temple. You must not leave after it is dark." Xu Wu said with a smile.

"Okay, thank you Master." Ye Mujin and the others made way for nothingness.

The footsteps of the empty group of people slowly faded away.

Ye Mujin looked at their backs and said, "Why do you think there are such strange rules in Bai Temple? Could it be that something will happen at night?"

Ni Yiyun stood beside Ye Mujin. After hearing this, he reached out and flicked Ye Mujin's forehead.

"What are you talking about? Whether there is a secret to the white feed or not, it has nothing to do with us. The main thing we are now is to see our sister.

After watching, we can walk slowly on the road and enjoy the scenery on the roadside, instead of staying in the White Temple all the time,” Ni Yiyun said.

Ye Mujin rubbed the place on her forehead where Ni Yiyun was bounced, pouted, and her eyes were a little watery.

She didn't remember to say, "I know, I know, why did you take such a heavy blow? It hurts."
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