Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

"Yes, we came here from other places because of your reputation. Little master, do you have a master named Lu Fan here?" Daiyu asked anxiously.

The master who opened the door looked at Daiyu with a helpless expression on his face: "My eldest senior brother is Master Luofan,

But we have a rule here that donors cannot meet with masters alone unless the master invites them."

There was a firmness in his voice as he told them righteously that this rule could not be violated.

After hearing this, Daiyu felt a sense of loss, but she did not give up hope.

She hurriedly took out a letter from her bosom and handed it to the master: "We have an invitation. This is the letter from Master Liaofan inviting us to see the plum blossoms!

However, after the master took the letter and read it carefully, he shook his head and said, "See plum blossoms? It's autumn now, there are no plum blossoms. Donor, you should leave."

After saying that, he turned around, closed the door, and left.

Daiyu stood outside the door, looking at the closed door, her heart full of disappointment and confusion.

She didn't understand why this happened. She had Master Lufan's letter in her hand, but she was refused entry.

Her mood gradually became heavy and she didn't know what to do.

"Miss, why don't we wait here for a while." Xiaowan looked at Daiyu and comforted her gently.

Daiyu nodded, and the two of them found a stone bench to sit on, slowly waiting for the opportunity to meet Master Lufan.

Soon it was getting dark, and the two servants in the carriage came over out of concern and advised Daiyu to find a hotel at the foot of the mountain to stay first, and try her luck again tomorrow.

Xiaowan also gently persuaded Daiyu that it would be difficult to go down the mountain after dark, so they should just leave.

Daiyu stood there without moving. She knew she could come again tomorrow, but she didn't know why she wanted to see Master Fan now.

Just as they hesitated, the door suddenly opened.

Everyone hurried to the front door, and at this time a young master came out.

He looked at Daiyu and the others in confusion and asked softly, "Dear donors, it's late, why are you here in front of our temple?"

Daiyu had no choice but to step forward, bow, and answer devoutly: "Young Master, we have come from afar to look for your Master Le Fan!"

"Le Jing, please check if the temple door is closed. We are going to have vegetarian food." A loud voice came from inside the temple.

Everyone raised their heads and looked inside at the same time.

The young master smiled and said to them, "Dear donors, please wait for a moment. I will go in and inform them."

After the young master finished speaking, he left. When Daiyu heard him say this, she breathed a sigh of relief, as if a big stone had fallen to the ground.

"Dear donors, please follow me in and have your vegetarian meal first." Before Daiyu could come to her senses, the young chef came out with a smile to welcome them in for their vegetarian meal.

Daiyu walked into this ancient temple quietly. The moment she stepped through the gate, she was filled with a sense of tranquility and peace.

The interior decoration of the temple is not luxurious, but it is amazingly clean. There is not a single fallen leaf on the ground, as if it is a corner forgotten by time.

Inside the temple, there are not many monks meditating and chanting. They are so focused on their practice that they seem to be unaware of the movements around them.

Under the guidance of the young master, Daiyu and her companions passed through corridors and finally came to a quiet courtyard, where they enjoyed vegetarian meals.