Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mo Ze looked at her: "Monk?"

Feng Jiu smiled and said, "Yes, a great monk named Yijie is quite strong."

"At the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, do you plan to go alone?" Xuanyuan Mo Ze asked, looked at her, and said, "Should I be with you?"

"No, I can go by myself." She smiled.

"Master, the sauce meat is here, I also let the inn kitchen cook a few dishes, you guys eat first, and the others will be delivered later." Leng Hua brought the sauce meat forward and put it on the table, watching them Holding the two children, he said: "Master, why don't I send the two little masters into the room!"

"Alright." Feng Jiu responded and asked him to send the two children back to the room.

At the dinner table, Feng Jiujiang talked to Xuanyuan Moze about what he had encountered outside today, and the two chatted about the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect again, and did not return to the room to rest until the night was dark.

Two days later, when they rode a carriage slowly towards the direction of Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, after two days of diet and recuperation, whether it was Feng Jiu or Qin Xin, the complexion was a little more rosier than the previous two days.

After another half month, the carriage was slowly walking among the mountain roads. Leng Hua, who was driving in front, saw the two figures in front of him, and said to Feng Jiu: "Master, there are two monks on both sides. The two people I met."

"Oh?"

Feng Jiuyi raised his eyebrows and opened the curtain to look forward. He saw a young monk sitting in the shade under the trees on the roadside drinking water and eating dry food. Monk, she looked at it, and it was indeed the monk and his disciple called Yijie that she met half a month ago.

"The carriage pulled over." Feng Jiu said, lowering the curtain.

The big monk took the little monk to rest on the side of the road. Hearing the sound of the carriage, the little monk raised his head and glanced up. When he saw the group of people slowly coming here, the little monk pulled his master's clothes. Xiu whispered: "Master, there is a carriage coming towards us over there."

Monk Yijie didn't even open his eyes, and said: "The road is heading towards the sky. He is coming towards us, not necessarily towards us."

"But..." The little monk hesitated, looked at the two familiar people, and said, "The one who drove was one of the three donors that day, and there was the female donor next to him."

Listening to this, the monk Yijie slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the carriage coming towards them, getting closer and closer, and stopped when he came to them, and opened the curtain with a pair of slender white hands. , Revealing a beautiful face.

"Master Yijie, we meet again." Feng Jiu smiled and said hello on the carriage.

"Amitabha, female donor."

The great monk put his hands together and nodded slightly, but his gaze fell on the carriage. He saw the purple qi entangled on the carriage and the clouds gathered on the top. Unconsciously, he looked sideways into the carriage, but he saw nothing.

"I didn't expect to meet the master again after half a month. It seems that we are really destined!" Feng Jiu smiled lightly, and didn't mind that he looked at the carriage with inquisitive eyes.

The great monk didn't know what she was going to do, so after hearing what she said, he didn't say much, just narrowed his eyes slightly.

Feng Jiu smiled lightly, and said: "We have to hurry, don't pass this, but I think we will see you again." As soon as the voice fell, she lowered the curtain to signal Leng Hua to continue driving.