Fan Le didn't notice Ling Luoyu's strangeness and continued to chat: "In the past, Mr. Zhao would come to burn incense and talk to the host to talk about scriptures and stories. In recent years, he has been in poor health, only once every two years. Recently, he hasn't been here for a long time..."

Zhao Family!

The first person to build a temple back then!

Then, they must know something!

Otherwise, if you don’t have any good fortune, you will pay for building a temple, or even become a monk, and contribute your life to the temple.

"Donor Ling?"

Ling Luoyu said nothing, and stood up.

"I see that your tea soup is cold, why don't you... change it?"

"Thank you!"

Fan Le took the soup bowl and soon sent another bowl of hot soup tea.

He was also very happy if he had something to do but was not heavy.

"Master Ling, I just saw your master. It seemed like he was dozing off there, so you can rest with confidence."

"Oh, what about the others?"

"They... they didn't see them!"

Fan Le only paid attention to Bu Shenglian, and did not pay attention to the traces of the other people.

"Then, why don't I help you find them?"

"No, no," Ling Luoyu quickly pulled his wrist and sat down.

This little monk is really honest.

Say it all.

No wonder I was bullied.

"Sit down and we talk, just treat it as a lazy person... If your senior brothers dare to talk to you, I will talk to you..."

Her warm smile warmed the ordinary heart.

"Donald Ling, thank you really... No pilgrim has been so kind to me..."

"Actually, we are helping each other..." Ling Luoyu smiled and looked bright: "When our master comes over, aren't you also helping me say good things? I should help you."

"That's right, but you are really rare to see good people like you..."

Good man!

Ling Luoyu was a little ashamed of being said.

The word "good person" has been too long for her.

She can no longer remember when she was the last time she was doing good deeds in a purely good manner.

It seems that it was a long time ago.

This time, I just wanted to use Fan to inquire about the secret past of Baobo City.

Looking at Fan's eyes, Ling Luoyu felt a little guilty as he felt.

"My little master, if...if you have the chance, will you return to secular life?"

"Return to secularity?" Fan was stunned.

Obviously, he had never thought of such a problem.

"Yes, if you have the chance, do you want to stay in the temple for the rest of your life, or enter this world and live another life?"

"I……"

Anyone was silent for a moment.

Ling Luoyu sighed lightly: "Although the life of the temple is hard, it may be the slightest like boiled frogs in warm water and mediocrity of any color, but your life is very stable. Even if there are ups and downs, it is still the rhythm that can be controlled. When you take that critical step and become a person in the secular world..."

She turned her eyes, looked at him faintly, and curled her lips and smiled.

"Perhaps, you will experience all kinds of life, with ups and downs... and, from then on, your world will be full of twists and turns, and your life may not be perfect again..."

Although the life of a poor monk in a poor temple is dull, he can live a dull life and live a peaceful life.

Even though the outside world is wonderful, it may be just a flash in the pan and only a moment of luxury.
Chapter completed!