"Since the donor knows that Buddhists do not tell lies and is grateful to his benefactor, it would be better to follow the old man and the other three." Shi Tian saw the old man's hesitation and affirmed.

After hearing this, the old man thought about it in his heart. If there were no benefactors, he would have died on the roadside long ago, and no one would collect his body. Now if there is a chance, he can find a bunch of benefactors...

"Donor, I have something to tell you. Donor can make a decision after hearing it." Shi Tian interrupted the old man's thinking and continued, "If the donor and the old man form a three-family formation to save the benefactor of the benefactor, it is possible to repair the benefactor."

To dissipate and return to mortal life again."

"What's more, maybe..."

The old man gave up, and his slightly cloudy eyes were more determined than ever before, "The old man's life was saved by his benefactor, even if he returned it, he still managed to survive these many years."

"The old man has no children, no worries, and is alone. No matter what the consequences are, the old man is willing to bear the consequences." Looking into Shi Tian's eyes, the old man did not hesitate in his words, nor did his eyes wander away.

Seeing the sincere look in the old man's eyes, Shi Tian was relieved. There must be a cause and a result. The good relationship that the thirteen boys formed at the door of Cha Yuan Road and Mo Lu Cha Yuan Teahouse has now achieved good results.

"Okay, that's it." Shi Tian nodded.

The old man bowed respectfully to Shi Tian and the others, with his left hand outside and his right hand inside, and he bowed parallel to the ground.

Then the old man stood up straight and said, "I hope that senior can keep his word and enable the thirteen benefactors to return to the world!"

"Donors, don't worry, they will do what they say." There is nothing special about Shi Tian's words, but the commitment contained in them is profound.

The four of them returned to Liudao Temple, and the old man stayed in the guest house where the thirteen boys had lived.

The six Taoist monks had not touched the guest house. Three or two volumes of calligraphy and painting by Guo Jinhan and Lu Ming, and about ten volumes of books that had been read by thirteen people were still among them. The old man rubbed them and couldn't help but sigh and burst into tears.

The tears rolled down before falling on the books, so the old man quickly wiped them away with his sleeves for fear of staining the books.

Seriously, anyone can say that heroic young men and talented people are jealous of nature. God is jealous? It’s obviously people’s jealousy!

"Almsgiver..." There was a knock on the door, and it was the monks calling the old man softly at the door. They always had something to discuss.

The old man quickly put away the scroll. Although he moved quickly, he was protecting a treasure. When he arrived at the door, he opened the door and saw the monks. He bowed slightly and asked, "Senior, what can you tell me?"

"It's nothing important. I just want to trouble the donor to stay here for a while."

"This..." The old man was obviously a little anxious, "Shouldn't it be better as soon as possible?"

"There is no point in doing it too early. Everything will have its best results only at the right time." The Buddhist monks sighed. The old man who entered Taoism through Confucianism was naturally confused.

After sighing softly, Shizhong asked, "I wonder if there is still some connection between the donor and the people the benefactor helped that day?"

After saying this, it was clear that he had already explored the cause and effect of this matter, but he was just confirming it. Shi Zhong's words obviously did not give him much hope.

"There is no connection." The old man spread his hands, his eyes dim, and shook his head slightly, obviously helpless and with a trace of guilt, "It's true that we parted ways since that day, and there is no contact anymore."

"I don't know where we are now, and we don't even know whether we are alive or dead..."

Shi Zhong said, "It doesn't matter." Apparently he had expected it.
Chapter completed!