Supreme Master In City

No wonder Chen Yuan was looking forward to it. It was not a big deal. It was a fight between the monks of the legal world. In other words, it concerned the reputation of the entire Jinling.    

    

As a rising genius of the nine dynasties, he could only win the challenges of outsiders. Fa Jieh was the representative of the martial arts world in Jinling City. Once he lost the battle, the entire Jinling would despise him and think that he was a disgrace to all the people of Jinling!    

    

"Is it that serious?" Lin Ruoxue looked at Chen Yuan, who had a solemn expression, and asked.    

    

"This matter is not child's play." Chen Yuan looked at the peak of the mountain, which was filled with disgust and disgust towards the ethereal Arhat Temple, and prayed in his heart. Fa Jieh, we are all counting on you now. You must not lose!    

    

Lin Ruoxue recalled the Fa Jieh in her memory. This monk was young and had a mischievous personality. When Lin Ruoxue came to Arhat Temple to offer incense, Fa Jieh would always call her Big Sister Lin.    

    

"Let's go up the mountain!" Chen Yuan put his hands behind his back and led the way up the mountain.    

    

An hour later, the people of Lin Family finally arrived at the Arhat Temple on top of the mountain. After everyone went to the Ramadan Hall to rest, Lin Ruoxue secretly ran to the backyard and followed the crisp sound of the wooden fish to find the old monk who was doing his homework.    

    

"Tap!"    

    

Lin Ruoxue giggled and curled her fingers. She gently knocked on the old monk's bald head. "Is it the sound of the wooden fish or is it the sound of the bald head?"    

    

The old monk was chanting Buddhist scriptures when he was suddenly disturbed. His face darkened as he opened his eyes and immediately smiled, "Miss Lin, you are teasing the old monk again."    

    

An old man and a young man laughed heartily in the temple hall.    

    

The old monk was the abbot of this temple and was a highly respected senior in Jinling City. His status was very high but he had become friends with Lin Ruoxue.    

    

Lin Ruoxue liked the old abbot's wonderful words and the spirit of Buddhism. The old abbot liked to be lively and unrestrained.    

    

"It has been a long time since we last met. How have you been, miss Lin?" The old abbot put down the prayer beads in his hands and closed the Buddhist scripture.    

    

Lin Ruoxue mysteriously moved closer to the old host's ear and whispered a few words in his ear.    

    

After the old host heard this, he immediately beamed with joy. He put his palms together and slowly said, "Amitabha, this is a sign of good fortune. Miss Lin has finally found the person she cares about. Congratulations."    

    

Lin Ruoxue shook her head bitterly, "So what if I have it? My grandfather is going to marry me soon, I'm afraid..."    

    

The old host naturally knew the rules of the Lin Family. A unmarried woman would become a sacrifice for the family's marriage within a few years. Now, Lin Ruoxue was at such a young age and it was time for her to get married.    

    

"Amitabha, good, good, good." The old host chanted the Buddhist name and closed his eyes to ponder.    

    

Lin Ruoxue looked around. After so many years, everything here was the same as before and there were no changes.    

    

She twirled three sandalwood incense sticks in her hand and welcomed the benevolence of the Great Ci. The pessimistic Bodhisattva worshiped her and secretly prayed.    

    

Buddhism paid particular attention to karma, and everything had to be done in accordance with one's heart.    

    

At this moment, Lin Ruoxue's heart was all on Loong Wei of Chuzhou. Although she was in Jinling, her heart had already drifted back to Loong Wei's side.    

    

One day of not seeing each other was like three years of autumn, this was how it should be.    

    

"Old host, you originally said that I would have a perfect marriage in the future. Are you still counting on me now?" Lin Ruoxue stood up and looked at the old monk who was resting with his eyes closed.    

    

"Of course I will keep my word. Monks do not lie." The old host slightly opened his eyes.    

    

"I miss him" Lin Ruoxue's pretty face was red as she kept rubbing the corner of her clothes.    

    

The old host nodded slightly and his dry fingers gently stroked his white beard. "How about this, tomorrow I will ask Old Master Lin for instructions. Just say that on the 30th day of the Lunar New Year, I will bring you to worship Buddha and chant scriptures, then you will not be staying at home to watch the age. What do you think?"    

    

Lin Ruoxue was slightly stunned. She did not expect this old monk to say such a thing.    

    

"One day and one night. You should go and return quickly. There is no harm in guessing." Although the old host said it bluntly, there was some hesitation in his heart. Firstly, if he lied to Lin Lieh like this, both parties would fall into an awkward situation. After all, the two old men were both important figures.    

    

Secondly, what if they said that monks didn't lie?    

    

Lin Ruoxue was overjoyed and threw herself into the arms of the old host. She did not forget to touch his bald head. "Thank you, old monk!"    

    

The old host had no temper after being worn down by this child and exhorted. "I have said that your marriage is perfect. Then you would definitely be like this, not forgetting your original heart, the old host said. Only by pressing forward with indomitable will can you be perfect! "    

    

Lin Ruoxue nodded seriously. I will remember that. Oh right. If I have the chance, I'll definitely bring him to see you. The last time I told him that your knock was especially crisp, he didn't believe me. I'll definitely knock him in front of him! "    

    

The old host's expression turned awkward. This child!    

    

Lin Ruoxue skipped away and walked further and further away.    

    

It was New Year's Eve and there were tens of thousands of households lit up. Fireworks were set off and firecrackers were set off to describe her old age.    

    

Loong Wei had bought a large pile of gifts yesterday and brought Qian and Dong Fei back to his aunt's house for the New Year.    

    

Qian and her grandparents hadn't seen each other for a long time, so it was naturally good that they hadn't met for a long time. He took a break and asked them about it. Qian's father's condition had developed recently, so he was sent to other provinces to be treated. This made the little girl depressed for a long time.    

    

Aunt Loong Meilan was busy cooking in the kitchen while uncle and Dong Fei were chopping firewood in the backyard. The small house seemed very lively.    

    

Usually, there were few people in the house during the New Year and the family was poor, so it was always quiet. But this year, Loong Wei came back and it was not good enough. It was just that Lin Ruoxue did not come, which made Loong Meilan a little unhappy.    

    

After eating the New Year's Eve dinner, Loong Meilan walked over with a stack of red packets happily, "Come come, come, send red packets!"    

    

The first one was for Qian. Qian hugged Loong Meilan's neck and kissed her sweetly, "Thank you, grandma!"    

    

"Good child!" Loong Meilan lovingly touched Qian's head and said as she handed it over to her. Dong Fei, who was beside her, said, "You also have a share."    

    

"What about mine? Thank you, auntie!" Dong Fei was overjoyed. He had lost both his parents since he was a child. He was indifferent to familial love. To him, Lord was his only family.    

    

After one round of sending, Loong Meilan still had the biggest red packet left in her hands, but she did not send it out. She sat on the sofa with a sad face and did not say anything.    

    

Everyone knew who this red packet was left for, but they could not bear to expose it. They did not want to hurt the old man's heart just like that.    

    

Loong Wei saw this and felt sour in his heart. He quickly went forward to comfort her, "Aunt, don't be like this. Ruoxue also went back to accompany her family. She will come back after the New Year."    

    

Loong Meilan forced a smile, "Tell Xue lass that this big red packet in Aunt's hands will always be kept by her!"    

    

The sky gradually turned dark and all kinds of colorful fireworks continuously bloomed in the sky. Qian looked as she smiled and happily clapped her hands.    

    

Loong Wei leisurely smoked his cigarette. The New Year had arrived, and it seemed like the matters in Chuzhou had to be settled.    

    

"Auntie Lin!"    

    

Qian, who was looking up at the fireworks, suddenly saw a familiar figure walk into the courtyard. She was overjoyed and shouted.