Because the abbot of the Gongji Temple had already spoken, Mo Wende still took the matter of Mo Qingyan burning incense very seriously. Within two days, he had already prepared everything he needed to use.

Outside Minister's Mansion, a carriage had been prepared. Ah Nuo followed behind Mo Qingyan with a small bundle on his back, and in front of Mo Qingyan was a Jiang Wan who had a face full of worry.

"Yan, although the journey to Gongji Temple is not far, we still have to stay for one or two nights. When a girl goes out, she must always remember to protect herself. "

"These are your father's personal guards. They've sent two people to protect you. You must not leave the two of them behind in order to amuse themselves. "

Jiang Wan was still extremely worried about Mo Qingyan's safety. Originally, Mo Wende had thought that it would be fine to go out for a few days, but under Jiang Wan's intense request, coupled with the fact that he had come for Mo Qingyan today, it was truly countless.

For the sake of Mo Qingyan's safety, Mo Wende finally agreed to send out his two personal guards.

Mo Qingyan looked at the two people riding on horses at the front of the convoy and nodded his head in satisfaction.

"Mother, don't worry. The main purpose of your daughter's visit this time is to meet Master Fang Shen, so she naturally won't run around. " Mo Qingyan smiled at Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan reminded Yun Che once again. It was really time to set off. Only then did he let Mo Qingyan leave the place worriedly.

"Don't worry, I've already sent people to follow us. The daughter will be safe. " Seeing that Mo Qingyan's carriage was getting further and further away, the worry on Jiang Wan's face increased.

Mo Wende looked at his wife's expression and gently put his arm around Jiang Wan's shoulders. The gentle voice comforted her.

"Yeah, I know." Jiang Wan nodded, and followed Mo Wende back to the residence.

The carriage jolted forward, the Ah Nuo clearly knew that it was probably boring on the road.

Thus, pastries had already been prepared in the early days. Although it was sweet and delicious, it wasn't something that could last for a long time.

"Ah Nuo, where are we?" Mo Qingyan had never liked the feeling of riding on a horse carriage, but she had no choice but to force herself to sit quietly on it.

"Miss, look at the sun. It will be here in about an hour." Ah Nuo pulled up the curtain and looked, then replied. Mo Qingyan was helpless, he could only reply with a faint 'En'.

The group rushed on their horses and finally arrived at the Gongji Temple two hours before sunset. Despite the fact that it was late afternoon, there was still a steady stream of people coming and going to the temple to enjoy the incense.

Ah Nuo supported Mo Qingyan as he stood in front of the mountain gate, looking at the place.

He always felt that he was very familiar with this place. Even though he had come here with his mother in his previous life, there was no way he would feel so familiar with this place.

"Miss, what's wrong?" Seeing Mo Qingyan's expression, Ah Nuo curiously asked as he looked at the ordinary-looking mountain gate.

"Nothing, let's go." Mo Qingyan shook her head, forcefully suppressing the feeling at the bottom of her heart, then lifted her skirt, and walked inside.

Even though Mo Qingyan wore a veil, it could not conceal the peerless beauty that covered her body.

Along the way, they had attracted the attention of countless young masters.

If it wasn't for the two personal guards behind him, he was afraid that he would have been surrounded so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through. Even so, there were still people who gathered up their courage to ask which family Mo Qingyan belonged to.

Mo Qingyan could only reject them with a cold, estranged attitude that wasn't lacking in manners, and make it clear that he was already engaged to them.

When these people saw that the guards behind her were truly powerful and ferocious, and saw that Mo Qingyan's aura was not ordinary, all those perverted thoughts could only calm down.

"Sir, may I ask if you are here to offer incense or to see the abbot?" As Mo Qingyan was walking in the direction of the abbot, there was a little Shame blocking his way.

Mo Qingyan smiled indifferently, and showed the pearl bracelet that the Reverend had given him with his Gongji Temple to Little Sha Mi, "I've already made an appointment with Master Fang Mi a few days ago."

"So it turns out to be an esteemed guest. This humble monk was far from being able to welcome you, but it's our fault. " Little Shamei didn't expect that the female patron she casually blocked would actually be a VIP guest of Lord Fang San.

"Benefactor, please follow me." This little Shame restrained the curiosity and surprise in his eyes, returning to his usual calm appearance.

"Sorry for the trouble, little master." Mo Qingyan slightly nodded his head and returned the greeting alone with Little Sha Mi. Only then did Shamei lead them inside.

Mo Qingyan led Ah Nuo and the two guards and walked in front, and did not notice the resentful gaze from behind.

The owner of that gaze was buried within the bustling crowd, and it was only when Mo Qingyan's figure had completely disappeared that his gaze disappeared.

"Abbot, our honored guest has arrived." Xiao Sha Mi led Mo Qingyan and the rest to the main hall, and then bowed respectfully, indicating that Mo Qingyan should wait a little longer.

Then he gently pulled the abbot's door, all the way until little Shamei asked a few times. The abbot's voice came out from inside the room, "Let Miss Mo in, no one is allowed to enter."

Mo Qingyan was startled, he did not expect the abbot to have such a request. However, this was to be expected.

"Miss" Ah Nuo was naturally worried about letting Mo Qingyan enter the meditation room alone, so she couldn't help but frown at Mo Qingyan.

"Don't worry, I'm just going to see the master." Mo Qingyan had the ability to judge others, so he was not worried.

She comforted Ah Nuo and then pushed open the door to the meditation room and walked in. Mo Qingyan slowly closed the door, as if he was isolated from the outside world.

"Miss Mo, you're finally here. The old monk has been waiting here for some time. " The moment Mo Qingyan came in, the abbot's old voice sounded.

It was just that for some reason, Mo Qingyan felt that the abbot's voice was extremely weird. He was like a dying man struggling on the verge of death.

"Master Fang, we just got free these past few days. I hope that Lord Reverend does not blame us. " Mo Qingyan bowed slightly, then looked at the Fang Chang who was meditating.

As if he had noticed Mo Qingyan's gaze, the abbot slowly opened his eyes. It was just that after not seeing him for a few days, the abbot's eyes had become a lot more cloudy.

Mo Qingyan was even a little apprehensive when he saw this, but the abbot seemed to have sensed Mo Qingyan's emotions.

He smiled faintly: "I am fine, Miss Mo please do not worry."

"Master Fang, why are you looking for me?" Mo Qingyan felt that it would be better to go straight to the point.

The abbot pursed his lips and fell silent, seeming to be thinking about something.