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Shi Yin looked towards the door of the tea room.

Sang Chenglin, who hadn't seen each other for many days, stood there, still dressed as a scholar, but he was a little different than when he first met a few months ago. He couldn't tell, but he was different.

Shi Yin withdrew his gaze, and lightly put the poured tea cup to the opposite side.

Sang Chenglin sat down, looked at the tea in the cup, and clenched his hands on the table into fists, as if he had made a decision, he said resolutely: "Master, tomorrow, I will leave for my hometown. .”

Shi Yin raised his eyes, a little puzzled, and asked, "Going home?"

"Yes," Sang Chenglin let go of his hand, went to support the teacup, and explained: "In half a month, it will be Qiu Wei, and I have to go back to my hometown to take the exam."

Shi Yin nodded, but he forgot.

Sang Chenglin still needs to obtain fame.

After the sound stopped, Sang Chenglin also picked up the teacup, but only took a sip before putting it down.

Sang Chenglin held on to the wall of the cup, hesitating, and after a long time, he spoke again, saying: "...This time, Qiu Wei, I, will never fail again..."

Shi Yin looked at Sang Chenglin, still expressionless, but transparently: "Is it for that Tanyue?"

Sang Chenglin smiled, without hiding it, nodded his head in recognition, and said: "Yes... Linger promised me, and I should promise Linger a future without any worries."

"This autumn test...if I win, I will immediately propose marriage to the Tan family, and I will never let Linger down."

Shi Yin asked, "Why do we have to wait until after the Zhongju?"

Sang Chenglin was slightly embarrassed, but there was some shadow from a few months ago. He held the teacup in embarrassment, lowered his head, and said, "Master...you are born in this world, maybe you don't know..."

"Ling'er is the only daughter of Mr. Tan, the Prime Minister of the court. If I had been just a young scholar, the Tan family would definitely not marry Ling'er to me, so..."

Shi Yin pursed his lower lip slightly, but did not speak.

He doesn't understand.

Over the past twenty years, he has read so many scriptures, read so many books, and learned so many things, but he still doesn't understand.

What are these called?

Shi Yin lowered his eyes, looking at the clear tea in the cup, which seemed so clear that it could reflect the world.

But after all, it's just a reflection.

Sang Chenglin took out a lottery, stroked the sign with the engraved poem on it, put it on the table, and slowly pushed it towards Shiyin.

Shi Yin took a look and saw that it was the lottery that he hadn't unlocked before, so he suppressed his emotions, caught the lottery, and asked, "Do you want to unlock the lottery?"

"No," Sang Chenglin shook his head, and said, "That day...Master, you didn't undo the lottery, and I didn't ask anyone else to undo it afterwards."

"This check, I think, will be deposited with you first."

Shi Yin picked up the sign, looked at the signed poem, was puzzled again, and asked, "What does it mean to deposit it with me first?"

Sang Chenglin laughed, no longer embarrassed before, and said: "Ling'er told me, but I also know it myself."

"Over the years, I have frequently entered the temple to ask the Buddha and ask for a lottery. It's just that my heart is not firm and I can't believe in myself."

Shi Yin understood what he meant, but it was still difficult to understand.

I was not firm in the past, but now just for one person, can I suddenly become firm?

Shi Yin thought, he couldn't understand such a thing.

Probably can't understand.

But suddenly, A Luan's face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

A Luan smiled, with the tails of her eyes tilted up slightly, full of innocence, and called him: "Shi Yin."

Shi Yin paused for a moment, and immediately picked up the teacup and drank half a cup. His movements were a little hasty, as if he wanted to cover up something, but his skills were clumsy.

Fortunately, Sang Chenglin didn't notice.

Sang Chenglin was still talking about his own affairs: "...it will be the end of August at the latest, and we will see the outcome of this matter."

"At that time, no matter what the result is, I will definitely come to the capital again and make a decision on everything."

Shi Yin put down his cup and answered, "Okay."

He is just an outsider, and just by chance, he watched the beginning of this marriage. As for the end, it is still unknown.

After drinking tea, Sang Chenglin suddenly remembered something again, and asked, "By the way, Master, I haven't asked you yet. When I come back at the end of August, will you still be in Daxing Temple?"

Shi Yin put his hand on the table: "Why do you ask?"

"I..." Sang Chenglin couldn't answer for a while, so he shook his head and said with a smile, "I just think... the master won't live here for a long time, so..."

Shi Yin couldn't help but look at Sang Chenglin more, but he quickly looked away, put down the cuffs that had been folded up because of making tea, smoothed them out bit by bit, and said, "Yes, I really don't know how to do it." Live here for a long time."

"But you come, I'll be there."

He still has to wait for A Luan.

Sang Chenglin got the answer, and said happily: "At that time, I will definitely come to visit the master again."

Shi Yin did not refuse: "Okay."

After speaking, Sang Chenglin was about to leave. He would return to his hometown tomorrow, and he still had to pack his bags, so it was not good to keep any more.

Shi Yin didn't send Sang Chenglin out, he was still in the tea room.

Sang Chenglin was not formal, and after bidding farewell to Shi Yin, he left on his own.

Coincidentally, Gui Yun and Gui Yu also came back from the Nianfo Hall, and ran into Sang Chenglin who was about to go out at the door.

Sang Chenglin was also surprised, and immediately bowed to Gui Yun and Gui Yu, and asked with a smile, "You two little masters, long time no see."

Seeing that it was Sang Chenglin, Gui Yun cried out happily, not even half a bit behaved in the Buddhist hall: "Ah! It's you!"

Gui Yu also called someone, but he was a little calmer: "Master Sang."

When Sang Chenglin saw the two of them, he pointed to the padlock on the door and asked, "You two young masters, I have been curious for a long time—why is there such a lock on this door?"

He came a few times in the past few days and saw that the door was locked, but it was just hanging there, and the door was not really locked, but he didn't knock on the door again.

But passing by today, he saw that although the door was locked, it was open, so he came in.

He also wanted to ask Shi Yin about this just now, but seeing that Shi Yin didn't seem to be interested, he pressed the button and didn't mention it.

Gui Yun was a little confused: "Lock? What kind of lock?"

It was still Gui Yu who remembered the prison, as soon as he heard Sang Chenglin's words, he hurried over to take the lock on the door.

Gui Yun suddenly remembered: "Oh, Suo! I almost forgot..."

Seeing this, Sang Chenglin asked again: "Little master, why is there such a lock on the door? Was it... Master's order?"

Gui Yun nodded and said, "Yes, Senior Brother Shi Yin told us to hang up."

Sang Chenglin's heart moved, and he continued to ask: "Then, do you know why the master...why need a padlock?"

Gui Yun shook his head.

Holding the lock, Gui Yu also shook her head: "I don't know..."

"However, Senior Brother Shi Yin ordered us to remember to remove the lock today."

Sang Chenglin seemed to think of something: "Yesterday?"

Gui Yun hurriedly replied, "Yes."

Sang Chenglin looked back at the jingshe, frowned and pondered for a moment, but finally he calmed down and didn't delve into it any further. He only saluted Guiyun and Guiyu again, then turned and left.

Gui Yun watched Sang Chenglin go away with a puzzled expression, then turned to look at Gui Yu, and asked, "He...why did he just leave?"

Gui Yu was still holding the lock: "What do you care about him, Senior Brother Shi Yin..."

But before Gui Yu finished speaking, there was a crackling sound from inside the house.

Guiyun Guiyu was shocked when he heard the sound, and he couldn't care less about others, he hurriedly ran in together: "Senior brother Shiyin!"

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