When she came back last, Lianyin heard Bian Ji and the others repeatedly mention that the side hall was the forbidden area in the temple. This time, when she came to the side hall again, the road leading to the side hall had indeed been blocked.

Without the Bian Temple, the place where Bian Ji can be found best, Lianyin suddenly lost her clues and could only turn around the temple like a headless fly, until she finally met Bian Ji who had finished.

Bian Ji also waited for her for some time, but now he finally saw her coming, and he didn't have to talk to Lianyin. He spoke first: "I'm really destined to see the little donor goodbye. I don't know if the little donor has time. I have some doubts and want to explain it to the little donor."

His words hit her mind, and Lian Yin naturally nodded and said yes.

Bian Ji made a gesture of invitation and led her to the newly opened place of scripture translation that he has now created.

The location is the location, but the decorations inside are exactly the same as those in the side hall. I don’t know whether it is the unified style of the temple or the personal style of Bian Ji.

Bian Ji received a cup of tea from Lianyin, then sat face to face with her, and then looked her carefully.

It was both a look and a time to organize for the right words. After he finally settled the right words, he stopped looking at her and asked instead: "Isn't what the little donor said to me earlier?

Although he had thought about it many times, this fact was too incredible, and there was no previous example to suppress it. He could only be more cautious.

Lianyin was originally looking at the Yangxian tea with her eyes down, thinking in her heart that when she ate his tea last time, she always felt that it was not far away, but after careful calculation, it was more than a month and a half. When she heard about his problem, she raised her eyelids and looked at him, smiling.

Bian Ji asked the question but she was not in a hurry. After the two looked at each other for a few times, Lian Yin answered the question that Bian Ji had just asked: "It is true that as long as the monks don't lie, what I said to the Bian Ji master is true."

This answer naturally surprised Bian Ji a little. She could only say that her answer was too subtle, but it still made him feel a little worried.

Lianyin also saw that Bian Ji was still half-believing and half-doubted. After thinking about it, he simply took out the situation when he ran for Gao Yang a few times. As she said more and more, Bian Ji truly believed the young girl in front of him, who was wearing brocade clothes and a young face, and was really the little maid who had knocked to death on the door post of his side palace before.

Lianyin, who had been paying attention to Bian Ji, saw Bian Ji's eyebrows slowly smoothing out, and then he knew that Bian Ji finally believed her.

After digesting all the resurrection of Lianyin from the dead, Bian Ji was silent for a while, and then he asked her in a chat, "How are you doing now in the Duke of Lu's Mansion? Do people in the Duke of Lu's Mansion know about your situation?"

Lian Yinxiao: "Why do I dare to tell others except for the defender of the machine?"

Bian Ji listened, nodded, and then said, "This matter is very important. The little donor should really keep his mouth shut. You must not see something strange."

These words were beyond Lianyin's expectations, but they were also reasonable. The only thing that made Lianyin raise her eyebrows was that such words were actually said from Bian Ji's mouth. He said this, but it means that the secret should be stopped when he came to him. It can only be the secret that she knew and he knew.

Bian Ji was afraid that his words would not be able to make Lianyin's heart, so he further said: "This is the Buddha's compassion for the donor, but not everyone can accept it. Even for the sake of the Buddha's compassion, the donor should be cautious and not let down the Buddha's good virtues."

Lian Yin looked at him, tilted her head slightly, and wanted to laugh a little, but fortunately she held it back.

She would tell Bian Ji about her situation, because he followed the sutra of rebirth that she casually recited several times before leaving.

Just as she repeatedly dug out her mind to come to Hongfu Temple, just to meet Bian Ji, to see if he is alive and not yet embark on the road of fate that has been cut in half.

She would feel relieved if she could see him as safe as this.

At least the person in front of him is still safe.

Lianyin thought a little too much for a moment, but thanked Qiao Yan for stuffing her back again.

Last time she chose to kill her in front of Bian Ji, Gao Yang and Fang Yiai, and the purpose she was to disgust Bian Ji and Gao Yang.

What I thought at that time was that no matter what Bian Ji and Gao Yang were, the later generations never deny Bian Ji's affirmation of Buddhism, which means that Bian Ji still has Buddhist nature in his heart. If such a person is tired of him and dies in front of him, no matter what, he will always feel uneasy.

Even if he doesn't have so much conscience, he can always remember some points if he dies alone. Perhaps when he is with Gao Yang again, he can slightly reduce his emotions that are overwhelmed by love.

However, those are countermeasures after Lianyin was desperate. Now that she is back, she still plans to keep an eye on Bianji and does not want him to come together with Gao Yangneng.

Bian Ji saw her looking at her, but there was no focus in his eyes, and he didn't know what she was thinking. He just didn't disturb her and brewed a cup of tea for himself, looking at a thin wisp of smoke floating along the tea.

Looking at the things in front of you through that wisp of smoke is full of hazy meaning.

After thinking about it, Lianyin finally came to his senses and took the previous sentence of Bian Ji half a beat: "Thank you, Master Bian Ji for your tips, I will be careful."

After pausing for a while, he couldn't help but say again: "But I heard that Master Bian Ji has gained some bad reputation because of me." This matter has been used by Aunt Xiao, and he still has not forgotten it yet. Lian Yin thought about it and said that Bian Ji was tired of her, so she should have apologized to him.

Before Lianyin finished speaking, Bian Ji looked up and said indifferently: "It's all irrelevant words, donor doesn't have to care." After pausing, he said, "And this may not be bad." The meaning of the words was unclear, so Bian Ji moved the corners of his mouth slightly.

Lianyin knew that Mingshi cherished her reputation and could understand the care of the free and easy people. However, she felt that these things were not good for a Buddhist like Bian Ji. After all, he had already obtained the title of evil monk once, so there was no need to do it again.

Although Lian Yin was not sure whether her ability was useful, she thought she should try to go to the rumors about Su Yisu.

Lianyin and Bian Ji drank two cups of tea. Most of the topics in the tea room revolved around the Duke of Lu's Mansion, and most of them were Bian Ji asking Lianyin about the life of the Duke of Lu's Mansion. Between one question and one point, it highlighted Bian Ji's concern.

After being filled with tea, Lianyin finally got up and said goodbye.

Before parting, Lian Yin couldn't help asking him: "If I often come to chat with the defender of the war in the future, will the defender of the war in the future be annoyed?"
Chapter completed!