"Okay." Sun Renyi bowed and then left.
Back in the room, several people quickly gathered around and asked questions.
Sun Renyi told everyone the information about Shan Hongxuelian, making everyone think about it. However, he did not tell anything about Yu Xiaolong Yangshou.
"There are no living creatures in the Forbidden Land of All Cold?" Ye Gufeng was also puzzled: "It proves that the place is extremely cold and there are no living creatures."
"It's understandable that it's very cold, but it would be difficult without any living beings." Sun Renyi shook his head.
"Oh, you're stupid! What the monk said is not that there are no living beings, but that there are very few stocks. Aren't those people talking nonsense!" Zhou Kai waved his hand.
Several people looked at each other and felt that what Zhou Kai said seemed to make sense.
Yu Xiaolong approached the pavilion, put his hands together and saluted: "I have met the abbot master."
"Little donor, please sit down." Yun Mucho extended his hand to guide.
Yu Xiaolong sat there politely, waiting for the other party to speak.
But Yun Mucho closed his eyes and remained silent while twisting the beads in his hand.
Yu Xiaolong didn't dare to speak and could only sit with his back straight.
Time passed like this minute by minute, and the two people sat quietly opposite each other.
After nearly ten minutes, Yu Xiaolong couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Uh..."
"Why has the little donor been silent?" Yunmucuo opened his eyes and asked.
"Uh... Master didn't say anything... I..." Yu Xiaolong blinked.
"Why did you wait for me to speak first? Why didn't the little donor speak first?" Yun Mucho looked at him intently.
Yu Xiaolong thought that ten thousand alpacas were passing by, secretly thinking that he had fallen into the old bald donkey's trap from the beginning.
"Little benefactor, there is a way in all worlds, just waiting for a gentleman to come. If you don't take the initiative, you will miss a lot of things." Yun Mucho said.
"Master, I know I was wrong." Yu Xiaolong smiled sheepishly.
"What's wrong with the little donor? Why is it wrong to remain silent?" Yun Mucuo pressed forward step by step.
Yu Xiaolong was depressed again. Not only was it impossible to say it, but it was also impossible to admit his mistakes. Do these eminent monks all have the same ideas?
"Yes, please give me some advice, abbot." Yu Xiaolong could only say this.
"Don't give me advice, communication is the main thing, Amitabha." Yunmucuo gave a rare smile.
"...Okay, Master, are you here to see me?" Yu Xiaolong simply got to the point.
"The poor monk felt that the little benefactor was unusual, so he made an appointment to have a chat." Yun Mucho said with a smile.
"Unusual? It's not because of my... lineage, right?" Yu Xiaolong was stunned.
"Exactly. The poor monk saw that the little benefactor has thirty-two veins, which is very rare. The poor monk has only seen five people in his life." Yunmucuo said with a smile.
"Huh? Five?" Yu Xiaolong didn't expect that there were people with thirty-two veins like him. He always thought he was the only one.
"Yes, he is also a practitioner with thirty-two channels." Yunmucuo nodded.
"Oh... who are they?" Yu Xiaolong asked.
"One person attains enlightenment and flies to the ninth heaven, and others don't know it. Everything is mundane, and life and death are meaningless." Yunmucuo said.
"Uh... Master asked me to come, didn't you just tell me this?" Yu Xiaolong asked tentatively.
"The poor monk can see that the little benefactor has important responsibilities and big things will happen in the future." Yunmucuo said while twisting the beads.
"Amitabha, very good, very good." Yunmucuo twisted his beads and shook his head.
Yu Xiaolong secretly thought that he was doing this again. These people always said half a sentence through the glass. Can't you just say it clearly and directly? You have to let others guess.
"Everything, big or small, is in your heart. Why do you ask this poor monk?" Yunmucuo smiled slightly.
"I'm just thinking about finding Dan Hongxuelian and giving it to my friends." Yu Xiaolong said directly.
"The poor monk has seen your state of mind, and you have no evil thoughts. You can thank your friend for being so dedicated. The poor monk appreciates it very much." Yunmucuo nodded slightly.
"Thank you, Master. I really have no purpose of possessing it for myself. My friend knows medical skills and has been of great help to me and several friends. He even pulled me back from the brink of death a few times. So, I want to find something special to thank you. Him, that's all." Yu Xiaolong answered truthfully.
"Amitabha, it's a blessing to be like this at such a young age! I hope you can still think like this after you find him." Yunmucuo looked at him.
"Of course, it must be so. If I want that, it won't be of much use, so why not give it to him." Yu Xiaolong looked at Yun Mucho in confusion.
"Hey...for a long time, many people have been looking for Danhong Snow Lotus, and a very few lucky people have actually found it. The great righteousness and kindness that they talked about in advance were all forgotten, and their greedy nature was undoubtedly exposed. Father and son, brothers, master and disciple Became an enemy. Deception, robbery, killing...Amitabha... everything became so fragile and vulnerable in the face of huge interests!" Yunmucuo shook his head and kept twisting the beads.
"As for it, no matter how good something is, can it turn against you to that extent? Even if it is an elixir, so what?" Yu Xiaolong was puzzled.
"Before I found them, they were all just like you. But when that time came, they were all just smoke in the past. Amitabha...sin, sin, sin." Yun Mucho sighed.
"Master, don't worry, I will never do it! You can have more money, but friends cannot be copied!" Yu Xiaolong promised seriously.
"You have thirty-two veins. Although you are not the only one in the world, you are extremely rare. Although the poor monk does not know your life experience, he knows that you shoulder a heavy responsibility." Yunmucuo looked at Yu Xiaolong and said.
"Uh... right, but I don't have a clue right now, so I'm just moving forward step by step." Yu Xiaolong said with a bitter smile.
"It's a good thing not to have a clue. If you know it, you'll be hesitant. Go ahead in your own way. The responsibility will come when it's due." Yun Mucho said slowly.
"Uh...yes." Yu Xiaolong blinked and nodded in understanding.
"The poor monk can see that the little donor is kind-hearted." Yunmucuo smiled slightly.
"Uh...it's not bad anyway, hehe." Yu Xiaolong scratched his head.
"A kind heart is worthy of praise, but excessive kindness is evil." Yunmucuo said seriously.
"Ah? What was good has turned into evil?" Yu Xiaolong was extremely shocked.
"Excessive kindness will lead to evil people taking advantage of others, causing them to do more evil, and allowing evil people to do evil. Isn't this evil?" Yun Mucho looked at him seriously.
"Ah...Okay." Yu Xiaolong nodded thoughtfully. It was still a bit difficult to understand this sentence.
"You are still young. You will slowly experience it through future training, Amitabha." Yunmucuo said.
Yu Xiaolong nodded mechanically.
Yun Mucho looked at him and said nothing for a long time, which made Yu Xiaolong feel scared.
"Little donor, go along this road. There is a garden with a thousand-year-old ginkgo, which is very rare. The leaves have the effect of curing strange poisons. You can go and pick them for emergency use." Yunmucuo pointed to the side.
"Uh...Okay, thank you, master." Yu Xiaolong was pleasantly surprised. He must have been able to get the guidance from the eminent monk.
Yu Xiaolong stood up and walked along the path on the other side of the pavilion. After walking for more than ten minutes, he found a courtyard.
There are all kinds of colorful flowers inside and the smoke is lingering, like a fairyland.
Yu Xiaolong walked around but didn't see the ginkgo tree.
The thousand-year-old ginkgo tree must be at least ten meters tall and should be visible from a long distance, but there is no trace of it in the garden.
