The monk was taken away by rescuers. The lonely wolf was left in the mountains.

He still ran and hunted freely.

Since listening to the Buddha's passing, the white wolf has been eliminated from the intent of killing. In addition to the necessary food, he will not commit more murderous crimes.

The lonely wolf running freely will wait on a certain mountain in his spare time.

It seems that he is waiting for the monk's return.

Just later.

The monk never came back.

....

The blue smoke disappeared, and Li Yun came out of the white wolf's dream.

Looking at the white wolf in front of me, it was no longer as energetic, strong and beautiful as before, with scars and dull hair on her body.

That's it, the white wolf has been waiting for thirty years.

A wolf can last for a lifetime of more than ten years, and it is still a very rare type.

Thirty years, a wolf has been in two lifetimes.

Lifespan is ultimately limited.

The white wolf can't wait for too long.

"A promise that has been held for thirty years has not been waiting for him to come back." Li Yun said lightly: "Aren't you afraid that something happened to the monk Fangyuan, or have forgotten your promise?"

"He...forgot...[Bayi Chinese website www.zwdu8.me]. I... don't...won't...forgot..."

The old white wolf's eyes were turbid, but his original heart was extremely clear.

Don't forget.

"The Supreme Heavenly Lord."

Li Yun was also shocked in his heart.

Many humans cannot keep their promises, but wild beasts can be kept for life.

Are some people more wild than wild animals, or are some wild animals more like humans?

"I will take you to find it."

Li Yun opened the Qi-looking technique and observed the luck line on the white wolf.

The cause and effect between creatures should have been complicated, but the lonely wolf is alone and has no cause or effect on his body, so Li Yun can quickly see the faint fate of his body.

The line that is about to disappear is as faint as it is, as if it is passing by the wind.

Li Yun saw it.

......

Yueyan Temple is a thousand-year-old temple. Yueyan Temple was built in the first year of Chuigong (685 AD) of the Tang Dynasty during the heyday of Buddhism, and it was 1329 years ago. Because Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva repeatedly showed his body here, it became the temple of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's Inspiration. It was not until the Tongzhi period of the Qing Dynasty that it was renamed "Moonlight Temple".

However, the devout believers here are used to calling them the former name Yueyan Temple.

In this area, Yueyan Temple is also a temple with a relatively high incense.

However, today is the fasting day of Yueyan Temple, and you will not accept pilgrims when you are closed.

Of course, it is not just because of fasting.

“The temple is so quiet today.”

The little novice monk looked at the door with a bored look on his face.

There are ethereal birds singing and the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, but without popularity, it is a bit lonely.

"Ming Si Jing Si, I will give you this Dharma name to make you think quietly and peacefully." Cheng Fa angrily and knocked Jing Si's head.

Jingsi touched her head and shook her clever words: "Uncle Master, do you hope you can learn multiplication well... I know this!"

"Your uncle, I am a student of Harbin Buddhist College, after all, just multiplication... Hi, you guys are surrounded by you."

Chengfa's mouth twitched and said, "The so-called Buddha needs to be carefully savored and read it quietly to get the mystery. But if the mind is not calm, he will be like the abbot, not quiet and unconscious."

"Ah? You said the abbot?"

Jingsi said with an incredible look on her face.

"He doesn't understand? He is the abbot."

"Whoever says that the abbot must be calm and enlightened." Cheng Fa shook his head and said, "The abbot has not been quiet for half his life."

"Why is the abbot not quiet? Is it too noisy around?"

Yueyan Temple is quite lively when there are pilgrims on weekdays.

Chengfa touched his chin and shook his head.

"I don't know the specific ones, I only know that they are related to his previous experience... But according to my uncle's experience, I should have violated the erotic precepts and moved my heart."

"Ye, Mr. Shu would rather not judge others by himself."

Just when Cheng Fa was chatting with the little novice monk in front of Yueyan Temple, someone came to the gate of Yueyan Temple.

When I heard the voices of the people, Chengfa subconsciously wanted to say that today's day would not open, but after seeing the group of visitors, his face became stiff.

Jingsi's reaction became more realistic and he jumped up directly.

"Wolf! Run!"

The moon-white Taoist robe has a fairy spirit, a temperament that is like a god, and there seems to be a third eye at the center of the eyebrows, with a tranquility in its mightyness.

A white wolf was following him, and the white wolf was almost twice as big as an ordinary white wolf, and he could be called a giant wolf!

Taoist and the white giant wolf!

"The Supreme Heavenly Lord, don't worry, this wolf will not hurt anyone." Li Yun smiled slightly and said, "I am here this time to be Master Xunfangyuan."

The arrival of the white wolf caused a riot to spread throughout the temple. Some people held sticks, some spatulas, some brooms, and anyway, all those who could use weapons were mobilized, and the rest went to call the police...

Finally, the door was closed, and Li Yun was not annoyed and said aloud: "You are just waiting for the abbot Yan Bailanglu to come."

However, not long after, an old monk walked out of the temple.

The old monk was also shocked when he looked at the old white wolf, and finally took a deep breath and said.

"Let them come in."

"Ah...that's a wolf!"

"Yes, let that wolf come in."

.....

At this moment, there is no longer any quietness in the temple.

The method of Chengya felt anxiously in the inner hall.

"Fang...Abbot..."

"Amitabha Buddha, you have achieved the Dharma, why are you so anxious?" The old monk sitting cross-legged in a cassock said with a smile: "If you practice Buddhism, you can't be calm."

The original method used to educate meditation was used to teach merit and practice.

Chengfa swallowed his saliva, and his face was still filled with incredible feelings: "There are...some pilgrims saying they are coming to worship."

"Are you pilgrimage? I'll refuse it. I won't accept pilgrimage today."

"No... the pilgrim today is a bit special. There is a Taoist priest and... a white wolf."

"Well, a fellow Taoist..." Fang Yuan was about to say something, but suddenly the expression on his face changed.

His face, which was originally full of wrinkles, was filled with astonishment, and he said in disbelief.

"You said...a Taoist priest, and..."

"Yes, there is also a white wolf." Cheng Fa said after hesitating for a moment: "The Taoist also said that the white wolf came to make promises."

Fang Yuan stood up.

The hunched and thin body seems to fall down when the wind blows, and the weak are pitying.

He is Fang Yuan, he is the abbot of Yueyan Temple.

"Let them come in."

Cheng Fa said in surprise, but he didn't expect the abbot to really agree.

In the end, the method was made to let Bailang and Taoist come in.

Along the way, he was very alert, afraid that the white wolf would suddenly hurt people, but the white wolf was more well-behaved than a dog. Although he raised his head, he had a quiet intention inside.

It's really unheard of.

Then he also relaxed his vigilance.

Monk Fang Zheng, who was watching on the other side, murmured: "Here, he's here, he's here after all, it's great..."

When they arrived at the inner hall, the old white wolf and the abbot finally met.

"You're here."

"Aowoo."

The stone Buddha in the cassock and burning the cattails before the case.
Chapter completed!