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However, Qin Jingyu still didn't touch Shanhe's bald head. Since he had said that no one except Master Huineng had touched his little head, she had better stop being mean.

When Shanhe took Qin Jingyu to find Bo Hanting, he didn't eat the chocolate she gave him, but quietly picked it up.

She saw it and asked him why he didn't eat it.

The little novice monk said innocently that he would wait until school starts and take it with him to share with his classmates at the foot of the mountain.

At the age of just ten years old, he is too sensible!

If Shanhe doesn’t want to be a novice, can we sponsor him to go to school?

The thought crossed her mind.

Shanhe did not take her to the cafeteria, but to the side courtyard behind the main hall, and told her that it was the Zen room of Master Huineng.

"Brother, please go in. I'm going to have dinner with my senior brothers, otherwise they won't leave food for me." After bringing her there, Shanhe ran away quickly.

She really couldn't laugh or cry.

"Donor Qin, come in." Xu Shi noticed the movement outside, and Master Huineng directly called for people to come in.

Qin Jingyu pushed the door open and walked in. Master Huineng and Bo Hanting were making tea around the stove. They also found that Bo Hanting, who was still wearing sportswear in the morning, had now changed into a green and black Chinese Zen suit. He also held a string of rosary beads in his hand, matching his cold face. A sharp and delicate face.

She was thinking at that time that even if Bo Hanting shaved his head and became a monk, he would be the most beautiful monk in the temple.

After being stunned for a moment, he put away the unrealistic thoughts in his mind and said, "Master Huineng, excuse me."

Master Huineng smiled and said, "Come in and sit down."

"What are you doing?" After she walked over, she followed their example and sat cross-legged.

"Donor Bo, I will worship the Buddha every month when I come."

Qin Jingyu turned his head to look at Bo Hanting. This guy told her that if you don't believe in Buddha, believe in yourself, but he burned incense and worshiped Buddha and donated a lot of incense.

Which ones are true and which ones are false?

Bo Hanting raised his eyes to meet her probing gaze, then moved away calmly and placed the freshly brewed tea in front of her, "Have a taste."

She took a sip as instructed and commented: "It is dry and not astringent in the mouth. After it melts, there is a refreshing smell. What kind of tea is it?"

Bo Hanting: "Pu'er."

"Pu'er?" Why does it feel different from what I drank at Mr. Qin's place?

"This is tea grown by Zhaosi Mountain itself. Some are sent to the temple every year. They are different from those sold outside." The man explained calmly.

"So that's it."

"If you like it, you can buy some from the tea farmers at the foot of the mountain and take it back when you leave."

She nodded. The slightly bitter taste of this tea was suitable for refreshing herself when staying up late at night, but she couldn't say this out loud, or someone would nag her again.

Although he is still less than thirty, who makes him the elder and she the junior?

"Since Almsgiver Qin is here, let's have a fast meal first." Master Huineng stood up and said.

The disciples had previously brought the fast food to the meditation room, so they did not have to go to the cafeteria to eat fast food with the monks at noon.

After lunch, Qin Jingyu returned to the small courtyard to continue sorting out his papers, while Bo Hanting followed Master Huineng to worship Buddha and practice.

After staying for two days, Qin Jingyu sorted out his paper and sent it to SCI journals for review, and it was time to go home.

When leaving, Qin Jingyu went to the main hall to offer incense to the Buddha. Master Huineng asked her if she needed to draw lots for a divination.

She shook her head and refused.

This is not to say that she is materialistic or superstitious. After all, it is outrageous enough that she came to this world through a book.

As for fortune-telling by drawing lots, there is a certain truth to it, but she doesn't want to give herself the overall situation. There is a saying that God's calculations are not as good as those of humans.

Her decisive refusal impressed Master Huineng, and he began to look at Qin Jingyu's face carefully.

Qin Jingyu was stunned and asked in confusion: "Master, is there something on my face?"

Master Huineng's expression gradually became serious, "I forgive you for not practicing enough."

He couldn't see through the young man in front of him. They said that each other comes from the heart and that people are one. However, this Qin benefactor was very strange. They were in harmony but not in harmony.

Bo Hanting on the side also finished applying incense. Hearing Master Huineng's words, he looked sideways and asked, "Master Huineng, do you have any questions?"

Master Huineng shook his head: "No problem."

Qin Jingyu was a little confused. Did the master really see something?

886: [Host, don’t worry, there are no ghosts in this world. This old man can’t see anything. 】

Qin Jingyu: [Without ghosts, what am I? 】

886: [To be precise, your current body is also your own, but it is just another time and space that has traveled to this time and space. So even if the master has advanced cultivation and really sees something, to put it bluntly, you are still you. 】

Qin Jingyu was a little confused: [Me or me? 】

So, is it actually Qin Jingyu who is herself in this time and space?

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The two of them came down the mountain early in the morning. When leaving, Shanhe secretly hid behind a pillar and watched her. In the past two days, Shanhe, as a messenger, liked to run to her yard whenever he had free time. Whenever he went back and forth, she would She bought him a lot of chocolates, but unfortunately these were the ones she usually put in her bag to replenish sugar, so there weren’t many in total. I don’t know if they were enough for him to take to school.

She smiled softly and waved goodbye to the other party. Shanhe also waved his little hand, looking a little reluctant to leave.

There is an endless stream of tourists going up the mountain. Maybe they stayed in the temple for two days, so she also has some fragrance on her body.

Walking side by side with Bo Hanting as the bluestone road went down, she thought of Shanhe she saw before leaving and couldn't help but ask: "Will Shanhe stay in Zhaojue Temple forever?"

Bo Hanting: "When Master Huineng brought him back, he saw that he had wisdom and intended to train him to be the next abbot of Zhaojue Temple."

She frowned, "Shanhe is only ten years old and doesn't know anything when he first arrived at the temple. What if he wants to return to secular life and become a normal person in the future?"

"Are you afraid that Master Huineng will force Shanhe to stay in the temple?"

She moved her mouth but didn't speak, because that's what she really thought.

Bo Hanting chuckled when he heard this, and raised his hand to rub the broken hair on her head, "Jingyu, if Master Huineng really wanted to force Shanhe to stay, he wouldn't have sent him to the school at the foot of the mountain. Stay, be kind and make your own decisions when you grow up."

Qin Jingyu was stunned for a moment. It seemed that this was indeed the truth. She had a villain's heart and judged a gentleman's heart.

"Uncle."

"Ok?"

"If Shanhe wants to continue studying in the future, I want to use the bonus to fund his schooling."

"If you want to, just go ahead and do it."