Zhuo Yifan didn't know what Xie Dongting was thinking at this time. After leaving the hotel, he rushed directly towards Mount Putuo.
From Jiangzhou to Mount Putuo, it took no more than a few minutes at Zhuo Yifan's speed. Within ten minutes, he had already reached the sky above the Zhoushan Islands.
When he determined that the destination of his trip was at his feet at an altitude of 10,000 meters, he landed directly without any hesitation and revealed his figure in a deserted dense forest.
From the mist to the road leading to Mount Putuo, Zhuo Yifan saw many pilgrims and monks with bald heads and robes along the way. But his attention was not focused on these people.
He scattered all his sacred stones and tried his best to find areas where the old monk might appear.
But when he walked all the way to the main entrance of Mount Putuo, he didn't find any trace of the old monk. This made him puzzled and at the same time, he frowned deeply.
Is this old monk still playing tricks on himself? With his strength, he should have known that he had arrived at Putuo Mountain! But why didn't he take the initiative to show up to find him?
Zhuo Yifan's heart was filled with confusion, but he didn't think deeply about it. Firstly, it was because he couldn't find any clues or explanations at all, and even if he wanted to, he couldn't come up with a result. Secondly, he had already
Arriving at Mount Putuo. If what the old monk said was true, he would still appear after all. At least he believed that the old monk would not come to play tricks on him for no reason. Because it made no sense at all.
After confirming these two points, Zhuo Yifan gave up his worries, took a deep breath, and walked into the popular Putuo Temple.
At noon, Putuo Temple was naturally very lively. Many tourists and pilgrims were either enjoying vegetarian meals in the temple or continuing to tour. Zhuo Yifan followed the crowd around the temple, but did not find anything.
I can't help but feel a little depressed.
Didn't the old monk say that he would appear as soon as he arrived at Putuo Temple? Why haven't he seen him yet?
The question mark in his heart has not gone away, Zhuo Yifan can only continue to wander aimlessly in the temple, hoping that the old monk will appear in his sight at a certain place at a certain moment.
If you are careful, you will definitely notice the difference between Zhuo Yifan and other tourists. His attention is not on the temple buildings, nor on the monks and pilgrims. He just lowers his head and walks aimlessly.
As if he had dropped a wallet and was looking around for it.
A middle-aged monk wearing monk's robes found Zhuo Yifan in such a state in front of the Main Hall, and his face couldn't help but be a little surprised. After thinking for a while, he probably felt that Zhuo Yifan should be looking for something, so he took the initiative to
He walked up, clasped his hands and shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, this donor, you have been keeping your head down. Have you lost something? Or are you looking for something?"
Zhuo Yifan was stunned when he heard this, stopped walking, and raised his head to meet the middle-aged monk's questioning eyes.
"Master, I am indeed looking, but I am not looking for something, I am looking for someone!" Zhuo Yifan suddenly felt something in his heart, then showed a smile and explained with a smile.