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Chapter 503 Vegetative Boss X Wedding Squirrel 20

Climbing up the winding mountain road, Lingshan Temple stands above the clouds like a mysterious and solemn temple.

Unfortunately, there are no convenient cable car facilities here. If you want to reach that sacred place, you can only rely on your own feet, leaving deep and shallow footprints step by step, to measure this long journey.

However, even with such difficulties and obstacles, they could not stop the determined steps of the pilgrims who flocked to Lingshan Temple like a tide.

Song Guo and Yue Lan carefully supported the elderly Mrs. Tao and walked slowly among the bustling crowd.

Their small group seemed inconspicuous among the many pilgrims going up and down the mountain.

Along the way, Song Guo kept looking around. People were walking in groups of three or five, or walking alone in silence with a pious heart; some pilgrims held flowers as offerings, while others held incense and chanted something.

Seeing this bustling scene, Song Guo couldn't help but sigh: "It looks like there are so many pilgrims in this Lingshan Temple!"

Hearing Song Guo's words, Old Lady Tao smiled and explained: "Master Qingyuan is a famous and highly respected master here!

Many people have come from far away, at great trouble, just to receive the master's guidance and blessing.

Therefore, Lingshan Temple naturally became a well-known Buddhist holy place." Mrs. Tao's words revealed her full respect for Master Qingyuan.

After hearing this, Song Guo became more curious.

What kind of magical power does this legendary Master Qing Yuan have that can attract so many believers to come and worship him? Is he really as effective as everyone says?

Thinking of this, Song Guo became more and more curious, and couldn't wait to meet Master Qingyuan.

Song Guo carefully supported Old Mrs. Tao. In order to coordinate with her slow and steady pace, Song Guo had to slow down again and again.

They walked and stopped step by step, and when they finally reached Lingshan Temple, the hour hand had already turned one and a half circles silently.

Old Mrs. Tao looked at Song Guo lovingly and said with a smile: "My child, you don't have to stay by grandma's side to take care of me all the time! You young people are always full of energy and like to travel around. Go and take a good look around this Lingshan Temple."

Song Guo nodded obediently and said, "Okay, grandma, just call me if you need anything." Then she followed the crowd to burn incense.

The smoke of incense rises up and fills the air in this ancient Buddhist temple.

When you step into the Buddhist temple, the first thing that catches your eye is the compassionate and solemn Buddha statue, standing quietly in the center of the temple.

With awe in his heart, Song Guo followed the other pilgrims and slowly walked forward, lit three incense sticks, and inserted them into the incense burner with reverence.

He clasped his hands together and bowed deeply three times, his movements appearing extremely pious.

Although Song Guo himself is not a Buddhist, he always maintains respect for Buddhist culture.

After all, the heritage of each culture contains its unique wisdom and value, and has its profound significance in the world.

Just as Song Guo was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard a gentle call from behind him: "Donor, Master Qingyuan wants to see you."

When Song Guo heard the sound, he looked and saw a young monk in monk's robes walking towards him with light steps and stopping in front of him.

Song Guo pointed at himself in surprise and asked in confusion, "Me?"

The monk smiled slightly, nodded affirmatively, and repeated again: "Yes, Master Qingyuan invites you."

Hearing this, Song Guo couldn't help but think to himself that this Master Qingyuan did have some real skills.

With full of curiosity and expectation, Song Guo followed the young monk through the winding corridors and finally came to a quiet and peaceful Zen room.

Song Guo looked at Master Qingyuan. The master was tall and straight, like a pine tree that had gone through wind and rain but still stood proudly.

Although decades have passed in his life, his back has not bent at all and he always maintains his dignity and majesty.

The master's face was as thin as a knife, and every wrinkle seemed to be carefully carved by time, recording the vicissitudes he had experienced.

These traces of time did not make him look old and haggard, but instead added a bit of calmness and wisdom.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, like two crescent moons, seemingly lazy and casual, but actually revealing a gentle and profound light. This light seemed to have penetrating power, able to reach the depths of people's hearts and see through the good and evil, beauty and ugliness of all things in the world.

When people met his eyes, it was like bathing in the warm spring sun, and an inexplicable sense of tranquility arose in their hearts.

Looking at the master's hands, they were elegantly folded in front of him. His right hand tightly grasped a string of dark red prayer beads, which were round and smooth, with a deep and restrained color.

As the master's fingers gently moved, the rosary beads slowly slid between his fingers, making subtle rubbing sounds from time to time, as if they were whispering and communicating with the Buddha.

Song Guo also noticed that the master's fingers were long and strong, with slightly protruding joints, which was obviously the result of years of practice and hard work.

But even so, his nails were still neatly trimmed, and his cleanliness and tidiness revealed a simple and unpretentious atmosphere.

Song Guo clasped his hands together in front of his chest with great respect, then bowed slightly and asked in a respectful tone: "Master Qingyuan, I am very curious. I wonder why you specially summoned an ordinary person like me today? In my opinion, I am afraid that you have already expected that I would come to visit you, right?"

Hearing this, Master Qingyuan, who was sitting upright on the cushion, slowly opened his eyes. His gaze was deep and peaceful, as if he could see through everything.

He smiled slightly, then waved his hand gently, indicating that Song Guo did not need to be so polite, and then said slowly: "Don't be too polite. To be honest, I really had foreseen that you would come to visit today.

I have no other intention in doing this, I just want to see this strange person from outside this world with my own eyes. "

However, just as Master Qing Yuan finished speaking, Song Guo, who had been calm, suddenly changed his expression. His pupils shrank sharply, and his face was full of disbelief.

Song Guo suddenly stood up from his seat, his body trembling slightly due to excessive shock.

Master Qing Yuan's understated words rang in Song Guo's ears like a bolt from the blue - this person could easily see through the truth that he did not belong to this world!

You know, Song Guo has been traveling through multiple worlds to complete missions, and his identity has never been exposed. The Master Qing Yuan in front of him is the first person to recognize his foreign identity.

At this moment, Song Guo felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet and quickly spreading throughout his body. Song Guo stared at Master Qing Yuan in front of him with wide eyes, his mind in chaos, and he had no idea how to deal with the current situation.

Master Qingyuan, on the other hand, seemed quite calm and composed, as if he had expected Song Guo to have such a reaction.

So, Master Qingyuan spoke again to comfort him: "Donor, please be calm and don't panic. Your coming to this world has actually brought a rare turn of events and hope to this world.

Although I am unable to figure out the donor's true origins for the time being, just from the aura emanating from the donor's body, I can conclude that the donor is definitely not a wicked person.

So, I will not do anything to you, so please rest assured."

Having said that, when Master Qingyuan saw Song Guo for the first time, a storm of emotions also arose deep in his heart.

The reason is simple, it's just that the light of merit on Song Guo's body, which is so rich and almost indissoluble, is so dazzling.

In the eyes of Master Qing Yuan, Song Guo at this moment was simply a huge light source shining with brilliant golden light all over his body, and the power of his merits was so strong that it was astonishing.

People like this, who are filled with golden merits, are extremely rare even in Master Qingyuan's long career of practice.

Song Guo's brain nerves were tense, just like a bow with a fully drawn string, and he did not relax at all because of Master Qingyuan's few words.

At this moment, Song Guo's heart was still filled with anxiety and uneasiness. If the situation did not allow it, Song Guo would have wanted to turn back into his original squirrel form and run away.

Song Guo asked cautiously and tentatively, "Master Qingyuan, besides you, is there anyone else who can see through my true identity?"

After all, if such a person really exists, then he would have to be cautious and prudent in this seemingly peaceful little world.

If he is not careful, he may be strongly rejected by the consciousness of this world because of the exposure of his identity, and thus be expelled from this world.

Facing Song Guo's nervous questioning, Master Qingyuan seemed calm and composed.

Master Qingyuan smiled slightly and said slowly: "Donor Song, you can rest assured. So far, I am the only one who knows your true identity. As for the others, they do not have such ability for the time being."

After hearing Master Qingyuan's affirmative answer, although Song Guo felt that this master seemed to be bragging a little, it was undeniable that his heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down a little, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Song Guo was completely convinced by the Master Qing Yuan in front of him.

You know, it is not easy to accurately match the most suitable person for marriage based only on a person's birth date and to see through his identity at a glance.

As the saying goes, "There are always people better than you, and there are always things better than you." The ancient saying is indeed true!

Song Guo had a very pleasant conversation with Master Qingyuan, and before they knew it, a long time had passed.

The two talked about Buddhist Zen principles and the philosophy of life, and about the various aspects of the world and the way of spiritual practice. Song Guo felt as if he had entered a whole new field of knowledge. All the doubts in his heart were answered one by one, and he gained a lot.

Or the rapid ringing of a cell phone broke the silence.

It turned out that Yue Lan was extremely anxious because he couldn't find Song Guo, so he called to inquire about the situation.

Hearing Yue Lan's concerned voice, Song Guo realized that he had been here for too long, so he quickly stood up and said goodbye to Master Qingyuan.

Master Qingyuan looked at Song Guo with a smile, his eyes full of kindness.

He slowly took out eight strings of exquisite Buddha amulets from his pocket, handed them to Song Guo and said, "Donor, these are some of my humble works that I have made in my spare time over the years. Although they are not precious, they are also my token of my love. I hope you will not despise them."

Song Guo took the amulet with great joy and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, Master Qingyuan, you are so polite. How could I dislike such a beautiful amulet?"

After saying that, Song Guo thought for a moment and decided to give a gift in return to Master Qingyuan as a sign of respect.

He took out a small jade bottle from the backpack he was carrying, which contained a few elixir pills he had personally developed.

Song Guo solemnly handed the jade bottle to Master Qing Yuan and introduced: "This is a pill I made using a special method. No matter if a person is seriously ill or seriously injured, as long as they take this medicine, their symptoms will be relieved and they may even recover."

Master Qingyuan took the jade bottle with both hands, and carefully examined the pills which looked ordinary and no different from ordinary Chinese medicine pills, with a look of delight on his face.

He nodded slightly to Song Guo, put his palms together, and said with gratitude: "Thank you for your generous gift, I will cherish it."

Afterwards, Song Guo bowed to Master Qingyuan again and turned to leave.

Master Qing Yuan stood there, watching Song Guo's figure walking away, turning the Buddhist beads in his hands, muttering: "Amitabha! May the donor have a safe journey..."

Yue Lan was rushing towards this side.

She spotted Song Guo at a glance, and hurried forward, grabbed Song Guo's hand, and said angrily: "Xiao Guo, where have you been? I looked for you everywhere but couldn't find you. I was so worried, I thought you had disappeared!"

Song Guo said with a guilty look on his face: "I'm so sorry! Mom, I actually forgot to tell you and grandma about my whereabouts. It's all my fault for not thinking carefully. I hope you won't be angry with me."

After saying that, Song Guo lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting for forgiveness from an adult.

Yue Lan quickly stepped forward, patted his chest gently, and comforted Song Guo, saying, "Oh, silly child, it's okay! As long as you are safe, nothing else matters.

But, you must be more careful next time, don't do it again like this time, I almost thought you were missing." As she said this, she gently touched Song Guo's head.

Hearing Yue Lan's gentle and considerate words, Song Guo's uneasiness instantly dissipated.

Song Guo quickly raised her head and nodded repeatedly in response: "Yes, I understand, Mom. Don't worry, I will pay attention in the future and will never make you worry again!"