Mr. Huo, Ma'am, she's acting like a demon again

And after Nan Chu came out of the bathroom.

While wiping her wet hands, she walked outside.

Nan Chu returned the same way according to his memory.

Unexpectedly, after passing through two arches, after making seven turns, he turned into a strange place.

This looks like a resting place for monks. Around the large yard, there are two rows of quaint red wing rooms.

There is a huge ginkgo tree in the middle of the yard.

There seems to be no one else here, and it is silent, only the sound of birds chirping is heard from time to time.

Nan Chu became more and more flustered.

Could it be that I accidentally broke into a place I shouldn't have?

She looked around and walked in cautiously.

Just when Nan Chu was about to call Huo Xi for help, a long and empty voice suddenly came from beside his ear.

"Benefactor, since you are destined, why don't you come and have a cup of tea?"

The sudden sound startled Nan Chu.

The phone in her hand was almost frightened.

Nan Chu looked towards the source of the sound, and saw an older monk wearing a monk's uniform and a beard sitting under the ginkgo tree.

There was a tea table in front of him, and there were two cups of steaming tea on the tea table.

The old monk seemed to know in advance that there would be guests coming.

Although he was wearing the same monk uniform as the little monk, he gave Nan Chu a mysterious feeling.

Was there anyone there just now?
Nan Chu couldn't help swallowing, and she folded her hands together.

"Excuse me, master, I've gone the wrong way, can you point me in the direction of a marriage tree?"

"The marriage tree is in the opposite direction from here."

The old monk was smiling, and he stroked his beard casually as he spoke.

Opposite Direction?Nan Chu frowned when he heard that.

When I just came out, I obviously returned the same way.

No matter how lost you are, you shouldn't be in the opposite direction.

This kind of unknown made Nan Chu vigilant, she pursed her lips, and politely thanked the teacher in front of her.

"Thank you, since I know the direction, I won't bother you."

"It's not an interruption, and it's not a mistake. Donor, why should you be in such a hurry? Come and drink a cup of old monk's tea, and forget about the past for a while. After all, meeting is fate. Donor, are you right?"

Forget about the past?Nan Chu paused.

She turned around and looked at the old master with some doubts.

The master has the same expression from beginning to end.

His kind eyes seemed to be able to see through Nan Chu's soul.

The rebirth was unimaginable. She didn't believe that someone would see that she had lived two lives.

What does the master mean by saying that he is not wrong?
Nan Chu was full of thoughts, she hesitated twice and walked over.

Beside the tea table, there is a futon.

But when Nan Chu approached, he saw that there was a wooden fish and a juvenile beside the master's hand.

"Master, I don't know what you just said?"

"Don't worry, benefactor, first taste the old monk's tea."

Nan Chu looked down at the small teacup in front of her, and then looked up at the old master who maintained an expression from the beginning to the end.

In the end, Nan Chu picked up the teacup and took a small sip.

The strong aroma of tea in the mouth made her eyes shine.

Thinking that Huo Xici was also a tea lover, she decided to buy some.

"I don't know where you bought your tea from, master?"

"It was fried in the temple. If the benefactor likes it, he can take some back later."

"What a shame, otherwise I would buy..."

Before Nan Chu finished speaking, he was interrupted by the teacher.

"Buddhism doesn't pay attention to these things. Money is something outside of the body. Since it is said to be a gift, it is a gift."

"If the benefactor is unwilling, then forget it."

Nan Chu's subsequent words were stuck in his throat, and he finally swallowed them silently.

Wouldn't it be a little too ignorant if he raised the money by himself?
Nan Chu also knows some tea, the tea is not astringent, but it has a strong fragrance of tea.

The aftertaste is still a little sweet. Even if you buy this tea outside, it should be a priceless good tea.

She couldn't help but wonder who the master in front of her was.

And what is the meaning of the deep meaning in his words.

"Dare to ask what is the name of the master?"

"The name of the poor monk will be known to the next benefactor."

When Nan Chu heard about it, he became interested, "The master means that we will meet again."

"Of course, today I am waiting for the benefactor."

"Master knew that I would get lost?"

"What the poor monk is waiting for is just the word fate."

The master spoke in a cloudy, half-hidden way.

Nan Chu sat quietly for 5 minutes, and the teacup bottomed out.

The old master didn't intend to speak, she couldn't sit still.

If you don't go back, I'm afraid Huo Xici will be worried.

And she just glanced at it when she took the phone.

It was obviously not far from the main hall in front, yet there was no signal.

All kinds of weird things made her feel cold.

"Master, I also drank this tea, because you also met, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Why should the benefactor be in such a hurry, God has the virtue of being good at life, looking at the face of the benefactor, it should be the suffering of being persecuted by a traitor."

"Now the benefactor seems to have got some kind of opportunity, turning the world around, and complementing the noble person."

"Although there will be ups and downs in the days to come, if the benefactor gets through these small problems, he will be rich and wealthy, and it will be smooth."

Nan Chu's heart skipped a beat at what the old master said.

With a chill on her back, she subconsciously sat up straight.

Doesn't the teacher's words correspond to his past and present lives?
The noble person she hits should be Huo Xici.

Complement each other?

That's right, if she hadn't saved Huo Xici before the car accident for the sake of her mother...

Huo Xici will be the same as in his previous life, when he was killed in a car accident at a young age.

Similarly, he would not have helped himself so much to protect her career.

And how did this old master know this?
Is it possible that there is really a face to say?
The master in front of him was washing away Nan Chu's scientific cognition from childhood to adulthood.

That's right, it's unscientific to regenerate oneself.

"Master, how did you find out?"

"It's just a trick, I'm here just to see the benefactor."

"Remind the benefactor that today's stable life is hard-won. In the future, don't be dazzled by hatred and do things that make you regret for life."

"Old hatred, but now the benefactor is also repaying the same. The past is over."

"Now that the benefactor has a new direction, why is the benefactor still unable to forget, so that he is haunted by nightmares every night?"

Master Fu Mingming sat in front of him.

But his voice seemed to come from afar, far away.

Nan Chu looked at the old monk in front of him with a pale face.

She had the illusion of being seen through.

The matter of rebirth is a secret hidden in my heart.

Even now that she has had a heart-to-heart relationship with Huoxi, she dare not reveal her biggest secret.

But the person in front of him seemed to know his origin.

Nan Chu bit her lower lip tightly.

She looked at the old monk in front of her with some precautions.

The face of the other party is still kind and kind.

"The benefactor doesn't need to be so defensive, the old monk has no bad intentions."

"Everything happens because of conditions. I am just a friendly reminder to the benefactor. Whether the benefactor listens or not is entirely up to the benefactor."

Nan Chu's vigilance was slowly lowered.

"Master, it's easy for you to say, if the past is so easy to let go, is it still called obsession?"

"Thank you master for reminding me today, but I know what I'm doing now."

"The person who did something wrong has not paid the same price, and I can't let it go."