"Amitabha."
Sitting in front of the incense table in the main hall, Zen Master Lingyou looked at the refugees outside, and couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart - because these people were all people saved by his disciples.
This not only proves that his original choice was correct, but also proves that Pei Wende did not live up to his expectations.
"Master, how have you considered Wende going back with me?"
Standing opposite Zen Master Lingyou, looking at the grateful refugees, Pei Hong's mood became more and more complicated.
"Didn't Wende already agree?"
Looking up at Pei Hong, Zen Master Lingyou said calmly.
"Since Wende chooses to go back and recognize your family with you, then I, as the master, will naturally not stop you."
"The reason why I didn't want Wende to follow Pei Hui back was because he hadn't figured it out yet."
"But now that he has made his own decision, how can I, the master, stop him?"
"So you can rest assured that I will definitely support his return."
After receiving Zen Master Lingyou's affirmative reply, Pei Hong quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
What he is most worried about now is that the existence of Zen Master Lingyou, "both teacher and father", prevents Wende from going back to recognize his relatives.
Because once the other party opens his mouth, there is a high probability that his younger brother will break his previous promise.
After all, through this period of getting along, Pei Hong had already known Pei Wende's character. It would be too unrealistic to tie him down with a promise.
"Going back to Changsha?"
At this moment, Zou Qiwu, who had been silently listening to the entire exchange between Zen Master Lingyou and Pei Hong, spoke.
"Since you have decided to go back to Changsha, I will go with you then."
Under Pei Hong's surprised gaze, Zou Qiwu showed his cheerful smile as always.
"I've been nagging here for a long time, and it's time to go back."
"It's just in time to have a couple of drinks with Mr. Pei. I believe the old man won't be reluctant to part with the bottles of wine he has collected!"
Zou Qiwu said so, and Pei Hong naturally couldn't refuse, so he could only nod.
As for whether the other party is really on the way?
Pei Hong couldn't guess and didn't bother to guess.
Anyway, as long as Pei Wende is willing to go back and recognize his relatives, his trip to the mountain will not be in vain.
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"Go back and recognize your relatives?"
Appearing quietly on top of a huge mural Buddha statue, Xiaoqing lowered his head and glanced at the main hall at his feet, and then murmured thoughtfully.
Because Pei Hong went up the mountain alone this time, and the timing of his arrival was very coincidental.
Therefore, Xiaoqing did not know that Pei Hong went up the mountain again, nor did he know that Pei Wende had decided to follow him down the mountain.
"Is it already time?"
At this moment, Xiao Qing remembered the previous promise between Pei Wende and Pei Hong.
She originally thought that Pei Wende wouldn't care about that kind of verbal promise, but judging from the current situation, she obviously ignored the other party's thoughts.
"He doesn't seem to hate his blood relatives as much as he thought?"
Due to Pei Wende's constant resistance, Xiaoqing thought he hated his blood relative!
Fortunately, Xiaoqing did not dwell too much on this issue, and began to wonder how long Pei Wende planned to go to recognize his relatives.
For today's Xiaoqing, there is no essential difference between staying in Weishan and going to a strange place.
But vaguely, Xiaoqing always felt that this journey would not be so smooth.
However, considering Pei Wende's own "disaster star" attribute, Xiao Qing quickly ignored the uneasiness in his heart.
After all, which of Pei Wende's journeys down the mountain was smooth?
Xiaoqing, who had long been accustomed to this, instantly dodged and disappeared silently on the Buddha statue mural again.
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At the same time, at the foot of the mountain of Tongqing Temple.
Zhang Chusheng, who had just left Tongqing Temple not long ago, was now "oppressed" by his parents and returned to the temple early in pain.
"You kid, why are you so blind?!"
"Now that we know that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Wende is giving porridge to others..."
"It's okay if you don't stay to help. Why did you run home alone instead?"
I saw Butcher Zhang's wife holding Zhang Chusheng's ear with one hand, and holding a heavy bundle of bacon with the other hand and cursing.
Behind him, Butcher Zhang, who was also bitter, even though he was carrying his little daughter who was only a few years old, he still winked at Zhang Chusheng without leaving a trace, with a gloating smile on his face.
"Mom, don't I miss you?"
Behind his mother's back, Zhang Chusheng glared at Butcher Zhang fiercely, and then Zhang Chusheng covered his ears and muttered in a low voice.
"Besides, there are outsiders here, so you can save some face for me!"
As soon as these words came out, Aunt Zhang's face became even more ugly, and her voice also increased a bit.
"You still know how to save face!"
"Don't you have any idea how Zen Master Lingyou and your senior brother Wende treat our family?"
"Now that you know how to save face, what were you doing before?"
"Your task now is to study hard with Zen Master Lingyou and the others. During the holidays, your father and I will go up the mountain to see you..."
"Do you think your father and I can't live together without you?"
"..."
Being held by Butcher Zhang and walking at the back, Yue'er looked at Zhang Chusheng with a smile, who was so embarrassed by her mother's training, and almost didn't applaud on the spot.
"Yue'er, don't be fooled by the shrewdness that my silly son usually displays..."
"That stupid boy has done a lot of stupid things, just like this time, he actually took you down the mountain on such an important day."
"I don't even think about it. When can't he go down the mountain? He comes down at this time when we are most short of manpower. Do you think he is a little bit careless!"
Noticing Yue'er's smile in time, Aunt Zhang, who was scolding Zhang Chusheng, immediately turned around and gave her a few words of advice.
"I got it, Aunt Zhang!"
This sweet "Aunt Zhang" made Zhang Chusheng's mother happy, but the person involved couldn't help but glare at her.
[Little devil, if you hadn’t secretly told my mother that the temple was short of manpower, I would still be resting at home! 】
Seemingly understanding Zhang Chusheng's eyes, Yue'er actually made a provocative mouth gesture in front of Butcher Zhang.
[Who told you not to teach me arithmetic? 】
[Besides, I think it’s quite interesting to watch you being trained! 】
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