This time, there was no delay. The lucky boat was full of sailing and arrived in Nanjing in five days.

Ding yi decided to stay in Nanjing for two days. As soon as he got off the boat, he took Ye Zhanqing into the inner city and headed straight to Tian’s house. However, the housekeeper blocked the journey and said that it was from the Emei Master. Tian Tian followed her uncle out and rushed to Hebei. According to Ding yi's prediction, he wanted to meet Tian Tian and make clear the relationship with the shopkeeper Tian. Both parties could consider accepting the name and preparing for the future marriage, but now it was impossible. Manager Tian was also out, and Ding yi felt very regretful.

After discussing with Ye Zhanqing, Ye Zhanqing wanted to go to Yunhe Temple to see it. Ding Yi was indecisive and happened to see if Zeng Jing sent Rama's body back to Yunhe Temple, so he accompanied Ye Zhanqing to see it.

Yunhe Temple is outside Nanjing City, far from the inner city. Nanjing is prosperous, with people coming and going, and I can’t get enough time to walk. I still have to eat on the road. Ding Yi and Ye Zhanqing are not in a hurry. They slowly stroll around the market and ask about the price of small commodities. When they arrive at Yunhe Temple, it is already dinner time.

Yunhe Temple is remote and the sun sets, and the outside is very deserted. However, the temple building is very majestic, with dark red exterior walls and a few big characters painted on it. Namo Amitabha Buddha is very solemn and solemn. The front door is very clean, and the copper nails on the mountain gate are stroking it shines. There should be many good men and women from Nanjing who come here to worship Buddha.

When you walk into the mountain gate, the light on both sides is a little dim. Two glaring Vajras on both sides, and hands are holding hands to look down at the people entering the mountain gate, adding pressure. The smell of sandalwood in the yard is strong, which makes people calm. Ancient Bodhi trees in the yard are lush with branches and leaves, covering most of the yard with green bricks on the ground. The ground is facing the mountain gate is the Heavenly King Hall, the main door is open, and before you go in, you can see that the tribute is the big-bellied Maitreya. There are side halls on both sides, and the doors are closed, so it is not clear!

Before entering the Heavenly King Hall, a 7 or 8-year-old novice monk came out and put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I have seen two donors, and the little monk realized that he will lead the way for the two donors." He stood sideways to the side, stretched out his hand to lead the way. He was young and serious, and looked like a young man.

"Can you see Master Crazy?" Ding Yi walked forward and reached out to touch Wude's bald head. It felt good and he stuffed Wude's big silver. Ye Zhanqing smiled beside him without saying a word.

Wu De smiled bitterly on his face, pinched the silver in his hand, took a few steps back and bowed, "Donor, please do whatever you want, I'll call the master of presidency." After saying that, he turned around and entered the Heavenly King Hall, and flashed out from behind.

Ding Yi and Ye Zhanqing entered the Heavenly King Hall without stopping, and entered the back from the back door of the Heavenly King Hall. Behind the Heavenly King Hall is a larger courtyard, with a huge incense burner in the yard, and there is still a blue smoke in the incense burner. At the end of the yard is the Great Hall. You can see that the golden body of Sakyamuni is enshrined. The golden body is vast, more than ten feet tall, magnificent and very grand.

An elderly monk smiled and stood in front of the gate of the Main Hall. The monk was tall and thin, with a short head, his eyebrows and beard under his jaw were all white, his face was slender, and his gentle eyes were shining with kindness. He was about 60 years old. Previously, Ding Yi speculated that Master Jianchi in Jianyu had mentioned Shaolin that he should be a martial arts master. Now when he saw him, he knew that this Jianchi might have a profound Buddhist practice, but his martial arts skills were unlikely to be able to do it.

"But Master Xiqi?" Ding yi hurriedly walked forward a few steps, clasped his fists and said hello!

"That's right, I wonder what Tan Yue has to do to find Lao Na?"

"I came to Yunhe Temple. I wanted to put incense sticks in front of the Buddha. Secondly, I wanted to ask Master Jianchao. Can you tell me whereabouts of Zeng Jing? Both of us and Zeng Jing are good friends. If you have something to do, you have to find her!"

"Please, Tan Yue!" Jian Chi reached out and invited Ding Yi into the Main Hall. When both sides walked side by side, Jian Chi said, "Zeng Jing left Nanjing to find his husband. Lao Na didn't know where she is now!"

Ding yiyi was stunned. Zeng Jing was so quiet that he was not idle, he was really busy! Ding yi asked again: "A month ago, we were having sex with Zeng Jing. She told us that we were going back to Yunhe Temple!"

"Zeng Jing came ten days ago. She said that her husband was gone and he was going to find her husband!"

"Ah Sheng is not in Nanjing?" Ye Zhanqing asked, walking two steps forward, kneeling on the cushion, bowing to Sakyamuni. Dingyi is an atheist and doesn't believe in these things at all, but he does not prevent others from believing in this and continue to chat with Jianchi.

"Is Asheng Zeng Jing's husband? I don't know this person!" Jianchi said.

At this time, the little shakimi Wudi ran in in panic and shouted, "Master, it's not good, it's not good."

"Why are you panic? Your mind is not hindered, and you have no worries, so you have no fear! You have realized that you have not practiced enough. You have copied the Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita ten times in the evening class!" Seeing the foolish hands together, his tone was calm and he learned the lesson.

"No, Master, Bohu has killed him, Bohu has killed him!" The little shaman was so anxious that he was sweating, and he pulled the hem of the old monk's clothes with both hands.

"Oh! Then take me there!" The old monk was no longer calm and hurriedly greeted Ding Yi with both hands: "Young children are naughty, please accompany them at least, come when you go!"

"Master is here to do your own business, I don't have to say hello!" Ding Yi was kind.

The old monk followed the little shami quickly into the backyard. Ding Yi and Ye Zhanqing looked at each other and smiled, and slowly followed.

After passing through the Main Hall, there was a large yard behind it, full of stone tablets and stone towers, standing quietly. Ye Zhanqing smiled like a flower, holding Ding Yi's arm in his hand, pointing at the stone tower, and quietly told Ding Yi: "There is there, I cut the Wheel King into several sections. The old life left me, and the new life began again!" The stone tower was still there, and the Wheel King was buried nowhere!

The little novice monk pulled out of the back door and pointed at the towering tree at the door: "Master, Bo Hu was still peeing and watering ants just now, and I couldn't stop him. Now he ran to the tree to dig the bird's nest."

Ding Yi looked up and saw that on the thin branches of the big tree outside the yard, there was a child who was about the same size as a little novice monk crawling on it, with the goal of a bird nest supported by a few small branches on the branches. The branches were trembling and looked very dangerous. The child moved forward unswervingly and turned a blind eye to danger.

A little bird kept flying around the child, chirping and chirping, and seemed to want to drive the child away and defend his home.

"Bohu, come down here!" The old monk walked under the tree and stomped his feet and shouted.

Ah, the child turned around and saw the old monk. He didn't wipe it when he was pecked by a bird on his face and fell off.

Ye Zhanqing hurriedly flew out of the yard and was about to pick up the child, but the child twisted his body, turned around in the air, and landed steadily on the ground. His martial arts skills were quite good. Looking at Ye Zhanqing who ran to him, he smiled sweetly, "Thank you sister. Sister is so beautiful. I will draw my sister in the painting when I look back."
Chapter completed!