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Chapter 277 Calling Buddha ([-])

Lowering his eyes, Yun Kong listed the seven sufferings one by one: "Birth, old age, illness, death, separation from love, meeting with resentment and hatred, and not being able to ask for anything. Which one does the donor want to talk about?"

"Just talk..." She put her face close to Yunkong, and the hot air she exhaled blew on his face, until Yunkong raised his eyes helplessly, then she said again, "Why can't I ask for it."

"...Benefactor, you are too close." She leaned back slightly, widening the distance from Ah Lu.

"Is that so, it's all your fault, little monk, that you spoke so softly that I couldn't even hear you clearly." After digging out her ears, Ah Lu didn't intend to move her body back.

So Yunkong magnified the volume of his speech, but Ah Lu never retreated, just stared into Yunkong's eyes until Yunkong finished explaining the meaning of not getting what he wanted.

Cicada called for a few rounds, several leaves fell down, and a lot of sweat dripped from Yunkong's forehead. I just don't know whether it was because of the scorching heat, or because of Ah Lu's close contact.

"So, little monk, you are what I cannot ask for." He retracted his body and sighed, his tone extremely helpless, "Tell me, do you want to consider returning to secular life?"

"The benefactor was joking." Yun Kong didn't answer Ah Lu's words directly, but only vaguely said a common phrase, and there was no more to say, just closed his eyes and concentrated on resting.

"Little monk, the years in the mountains are quiet, aren't you bored?" Lie down on the spot, block the glare with your arms, close your eyes and listen to the natural sounds of the mountains, as if you were back when you were still a tree.

"No." Because Ah Lu closed her eyes, she didn't see the tenderness in Yun Kong's eyes when she was watching her.

With you here, how can it be boring.

Yun Kong will never say these words in his life.

At sunset, Ah Lulin saw a lot of monks gathering at the gate of the temple before going down the mountain. They all had serious faces and were determined to die.

What is this for?Speaking of which, why are there no pilgrims in the temple today?
Curiously, she stopped and stared for a moment, and from their words, Ah Lu roughly understood, which probably meant that the country was about to fall. Although they were Buddhists, they could not see the suffering of all beings, and they were going to participate in this war.

The words that Master often said suddenly came to Ah Lu's mind: the country is about to collapse, how can I be alone!
He hurried to find Yunkong, and shouted at him from a long distance: "Little monk, your seniors are going on a long journey, why don't you go see them off?"

"Brothers have their own way to go, what's the use of me going, it will only increase the sadness of parting." Yunkong closed his eyes tightly like an old monk in meditation.

Ah Lu struggled for a while, but couldn't persuade Yun Kong no matter what, so he had no choice but to give up. He recited the medicinal materials that the master had told him, and hurried down the mountain for fear of being reprimanded by the stinky master.

After returning to the medicine house, there was no life. The surroundings were eerily quiet. The medicine basket was thrown to the ground. Ah Lu nervously searched for his master, but to no avail. He only saw the letter left by his master on his pillow:
Aitu Alu:

Now that the world is in chaos and wars are raging everywhere, our generation should also do something. This journey is a long way, and the return date is uncertain, so don't forget to be a teacher.

If you can't come back as a teacher, I don't ask you to go to the center of the war, but I only ask you to stand up to help the common people in the world. Don't waste your medical skills.
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"Smelly master, why are you so serious!" She slapped the letter paper on the table, and Ah Lu's eyes turned red unconsciously. Although the relationship was short, she really liked this master. When she thought that he might die, he might never come back. , the tears flowed down uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)