Yan Qingrui's mood was very shocked. Under what circumstances should a person leave the message he wanted to leave in such a concealed way?

One thousand two hundred scriptures, in a few years, two words in a book began to copy when Jingchen entered Nanyin Temple. At that time, it was planned to take several years to convey a message, so obscure and so difficult.

Does she want others to know or not?

Or maybe, her mood was actually contradictory, and she hoped that the news would never be known, but she was worried that it would be blocked from now on.

Yan Qingrui opened the book again, and then she looked at Jingchen in confusion again.

Jingchen spread his hands very much and said, "I just copied all the words in the book and just sorted out the poem. As for how to sort out other words, I think I don't need to worry about this!"

Yan Qingrui: "..."

This reason is so powerful that she is speechless.

However, she also understood that Jingchen didn't want to really peek at what information Su Ruolan left back then, so she didn't carefully consider the arrangement.

Yan Qingrui said, "Thank you, Master!"

Jingchen smiled slightly, took out a fish-shaped jade pendant, handed it to Yan Qingrui, and said, "Your mother suffered a disaster because she saved me. Although she had never mentioned a single thing, I also knew that what I owe her was hard to pay off. Since you have come here, you are obviously the person she cared about the most. Although I was not as prominent as the three major families in the world, nor as famous as Mingjian Villa, I am also quite famous in the Yunzhou area. Although I have been in a monk for a long time, if you take this jade pendant, you can still find some help. As for places where I need me, as long as you have a letter delivered, I will die!"

Yan Qingrui took the jade pendant and smiled and said, "I'll take it away, but I think there is probably no need to trouble the master!"

The letter was passed on, and she did not doubt it, but she suspected that the nine thousand nine hundred kinds of deaths were because she was lost and dizzy. Can she expect a level of road-dead fanatic to provide help for thousands of miles?

Besides, holding the fish-shaped jade pendant, she didn't really feel that she had to worry about the need to go to the quiet world, but just to make her feel at ease.

After all, after years of becoming a monk, she still has been worried about what happened back then. With such a heart, she also appreciates the affection for her mother.

Although my mother's righteous help caused a great disaster, that was only one of the reasons.

She took the fish-shaped jade pendant seriously and took it away, but she never thought about what the fish-shaped jade pendant represented, so what kind of surprise it would give her in the future.

Of course, these are all later stories.

Seeing Yan Qingrui collecting the fish-shaped jade pendant, Master Jingchen's eyes showed a hint of relief. She clasped her hands together, and she lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes with a very outstanding personality, saying, "Amitabha, donor, it's late at night, so I won't disturb you!"

When she talked about her back then, she always claimed to be herself, and now she is still back to the identity of someone outside her when she first met.
Chapter completed!