Lin Wan’er probably guessed the meaning of the old nun’s words, so she asked: “Master Tai, are you saying that Master Ye’s rebirth depends entirely on Mr. Ye?”
The old nun said noncommittally: “The poor nun has said too much. I would like to ask Miss Lin to digest some questions by herself. However, please remember not to let Mr. Ye know about these things.”
Seeing that she didn’t want to say more, Lin Wan’er quickly asked, “I wonder if Master Tai has any other instructions?”
“No more.” The old nun clasped her hands together and said respectfully: “I’ve heard Miss Lin’s name for a long time. Now that I can see you today, it’s not a nun’s wish. Mr. Ye is still waiting at the bottom of the mountain. Miss Lin should go down the mountain earlier and persuade me. Let him go back to Jinling.”
Lin Wan’er saw that the old nun wanted to see off the guests, but she still didn’t want to give up, so she hurriedly asked: “Master, what should Master Ye do next? If we can’t move forward today, the little girl is afraid that Mr. Ye will be in trouble, and his future will be ruined.” Master, please tell me where to go!”
The old nun’s expression became very struggling for a moment, and she hesitated for a long time before speaking: “Please Miss Lin, please tell Mr. Ye to find an opportunity to open the Niwan Palace as soon as possible. Only by opening the Niwan Palace can we reluctantly fight against Wu Feiyan.”
Lin Wan’er was getting more and more confused about the old nun’s identity. She really couldn’t understand why Ye Chen was so low-key and concealed his identity. Why did the old nun seem to know everything about him? Even if Ye Chen didn’t open the Niwan Palace, Clear as day.
Lin Wan’er wanted to ask her some more questions, but the old nun had already opened the door of the main hall and shouted to the outside: “Jing Chen, see off the guests.”
The young nun who had just brought Lin Wan’er here walked out of the side hall and said respectfully to Lin Wan’er: “Miss Lin, please follow me out.”
Lin Wan’er had no choice but to nod her head, looked at the old nun, and said, “My little lady, thank you Master for your advice.”
The old nun nodded slightly and smiled, and said, “Amitabha, Miss Lin, please take care of yourself!”
Lin Wan’er said goodbye to the old nun and followed the young nun out of the gate of Qingzhao Nunnery.
The young nun named Jingchen said: “Miss Lin can go down the mountain the way you came, so I won’t send you down.”
Lin Wan’er nodded and said, “Little master, please stay.”
Jingchen bowed to Lin Wan’er and then slowly closed the door.
Lin Wan’er looked at Ye Chen from a distance at the foot of the mountain, whose visual effect was no bigger than a grain of rice, and waved to him. Seeing that Ye Chen seemed to be waving to her, she quickly walked a few steps and hurried down the mountain.
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At the bottom of the mountain, Ye Chen has been waiting here for a long time.
Seeing Lin Wan’er coming down, he took a few steps forward and asked with concern: “Miss Lin, what kind of medicine is that nun selling in the gourd? What did they ask you to do?”
Lin Wan’er pursed her lips and said, “Sir, they are here to remind us that there are dangers ahead and want to persuade us to turn back.”