This temple is a nunnery, with the big characters "Jingji Temple" on the plaque, which are quite beautiful and slender, but it has a bit of a woman's charm.

Although Jingji Temple is small, it has all the internal organs. As soon as you enter, you will find the Main Hall. The Buddha statue in the main hall is shrouded in smoke. It is so late, and there are still a few pilgrims worshiping Buddha. It seems that the incense in this small temple is quite good.

As Yu Fei and Duan Dao entered, a middle-aged nun clasped her hands together and greeted her: "Two donors, may I ask..."

As soon as the word "question" was turned out, the nun stopped. After staring at Duan Dao for a moment, he quickly reacted and bowed quickly: "So it's Duan Donor. Are you here to find Senior Sister Jingxin?"

"Well, yes, Master." Duan Dao clasped his hands together, bowed slightly and bowed back.

Obviously, the two of them are acquaintances, and Duan Dao has been here a lot before.

Looking at the broken knife's one hand, a strange look flashed in the middle-aged nun's eyes. She had been here for good before, but why did she only have one hand left this time? Although she was confused, she didn't ask much. If a monk doesn't care about the world, it's naturally not her turn to care about other people's affairs.

However, she turned her eyes on Yu Fei behind her: "This donor is..."

"Oh, he is my friend. Come and meet Master Jingxin together." Duan Dao hurriedly explained.

"Hello, Master." Yu Fei nodded slightly to Master Master and said hello.

"Hello donor." The middle-aged nun nodded and returned the gift, and then said, "Please come with me."

"Teacher Master." Broken sword thanked him, and followed Yu Fei and walked into the hall behind the middle-aged nun.

After passing through a small rockery behind and turning into a corridor, Duan Dao couldn't help asking: "Master, has Master Jingxin lived in a different place?"

Duan Dao remembers that when he came, the person he was looking for did not live here.

"No, I'll take you to see the abbot." The middle-aged nun replied.

"Ah?" Duan Dao was stunned: "Does it take the abbot's consent to meet Master Jingxin now?"

"You will know when the donor arrives." The middle-aged nun clasped her hands together and stopped talking, and continued to walk towards the corridor in front.

"Okay." Duan Dao had to continue to follow Yu Fei.

With a "creak", a wooden door was pushed open, and the rhythmic wooden fish sounds were beating.

This is a Buddha hall. There is a Buddha statue located near the wall of the Buddha hall. On the cushion in front of the Buddha statue, a master sits on it with his back facing the door, knocking on the wooden fish with one hand and pinching Buddhist beads with the other hand, and muttering words in his mouth.

Hearing someone coming in, the master paused for a moment and asked in a faint voice: "Jingyi, is there anything wrong?"

"Senior Sister Abbot, the person who is looking for Senior Sister Jingxin is here." Jingxian replied softly.

"Oh, is that?" The abbot put down the wooden fish in his hand, pinched the Buddhist beads and stood up slowly, and turned around slowly.

The moment he turned around, a familiar face suddenly appeared in Yu Fei's pupils, and his pupils suddenly shrank, and a name appeared in his mind: An Yali.

It's so similar. If it weren't for the age difference, this would be an old version of An Yali. If the annual rings were reversed, the beautiful woman would return to her young girlhood, which was almost exactly the same as An Yali.

Are there really such similar people in the world? Or are they between them...

Yu Fei's mind suddenly flashed, remembering that An Yali had once talked about her mother.

His mother found a mistress because of her father, An Dingchao, president of An International. She ran away from home in anger shortly after giving birth to An Yali and has not returned yet.

It wouldn't be that he went here to become a monk. Now the master who has become the abbot is An Yali's mother. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why they look so similar.

This idea came out, causing Yu Fei's heart to be beating. If this is the case, it would be a coincidence.

"It turns out that he is the donor who has lost his mistakes and I hope to forgive him." The abbot came over and bowed slightly to the knife.

Duan Dao also hurriedly clasped his hands together and returned the gift politely: "You are so polite to Master."

Everyone in the temple is familiar with Broken Sword, and Yu Fei can guess that Broken Sword has been running here a lot and has also given a lot of money for incense.

"Master, I want to meet Master Jingxin, I don't know if it's convenient?" Duan Dao asked politely.

"Oh..." the abbot sighed: "You are here, and we are waiting for you to come."

These words made Duan Dao stunned, not knowing what it means.

"Is this donor..." The abbot looked at Yu Fei behind him with confusion.

"Oh, this is my friend. Let's meet Master Jingxin together." Duan Dao hurriedly explained.

"Then please follow me together." After saying this, the abbot led the way and walked in front, with Yu Fei, Duan Dao and Jingxian following behind.

After passing through a corridor and turning a room, it was the room of Master Jingxin that Yu Fei and Duan Dao were looking for.

With a "creak", the wooden door of the room was gently pushed open.

This is a very empty room, with mattresses and quilts neatly stacked, and there was some dust on the windows, which seemed to have not lived in for a long time.

On the table on the wall on one side of the room, there is a spiritual sign with a few big words written on it: The spiritual position of meditation.

Seeing the spirit card, Duan Dao's face changed and he exclaimed: "Master Master, Master Jingxin, has she left?"

The abbot nodded slightly with a deep expression: "Yes, I passed away half a year ago."

"This... when I came to see her a few years ago, wasn't it good? Why did I leave?" Duan Dao couldn't believe it. "Don't be sad. The life and death of this world have already seen through me. She left without any worries." The abbot sighed: "It is also a kind of liberation after she left. The dust returns to the dust, the earth returns to the earth, life and death, the spirit will eventually be destroyed, and all things will eventually disappear. No matter how brilliant it is, it is just a piece of yellow earth and a handful of green.

Ash! In a hundred years of life, how can there be eternal and immortal? The sunset and the end of the world are terrifying, but it is just a moment of time."

The abbot chanted the words, sighing at the life and death of man and the years.

"No, abbot..." Duan Dao didn't feel much sad. He was more worried about the death of the person, but how could he explain to Yu Fei: "Master Master, did she say anything before she left, or what was left?"

"Don't be anxious, don't worry, this is exactly the reason why Fang Changni said, "Waiting for you to come." The abbot said, turning his head to Jingxian behind him and instructed: "Jingxian, bring the relics of Sister Jingxin."

"Yes, senior sister abbot." Jingxian responded and retreated to get the things.

After a while, Jingxian took a pack of things and handed them to the abbot.

The abbot took the bag of relics in his hand, looked at Duan Dao and said, "Don't Duan, ten years ago, you were ordered by the Chairman of the Jing family to find the whereabouts of Senior Sister Jingxin and his son. After finding this place, this thing is what you want. Now you can take it."
Chapter completed!