At that time, Master Shi Lin was just a young man in his early twenties, young and young. He originally thought that he would stay with Sun Biqing forever.
They grew old together until the end. Unfortunately, things in this world tend to be fateful. After they parted ways that day, he never saw Sun Biqing again.
After fifty years of confusion, the young people back then have already turned into gray-haired old men, and they no longer have the courage they once had.
Time is such a thing, it is really shocking!
Murong Chunyu really didn't know what the relationship was between Sun Biqing and Master Shi Lin. Are they lovers? Or even husband and wife?
Anyway, no matter what the relationship is, it was all guessed by Murong Chunyu.
Only Master Shi Lin himself knows the true situation now.
"Master Shi Lin, before our Tianquan Sect's founder Sun Biqing passed away, he repeatedly asked me to deliver this letter to you no matter what."
"Today, I have finally fulfilled our ancestor's final request. Before I leave the Maurya Dynasty, I will have no regrets."
Murong Chunyu was very moved for a moment, looked deeply at Master Shi Lin and said.
Master Shi Lin sighed deeply and said: "If I had known this, why bother? I never thought that Sun Biqing would never marry again for eternity!"
"But why bother? Why can't you get married? Isn't this delaying yourself..."
Because Master Shi Lin kept looking at Zhao Rui intently when he said these words, Zhao Rui thought that Master Shi Lin was asking himself.
Zhao Rui said in a daze: "No, Master, I don't know what's going on! I...how could I know?"
Zhao Rui spread his hands.
Murong Chunyu glanced at Wang Junyuan and asked, "Who are you?"
The young monk said: "Me? I am Wang Junyuan."
Murong Chunyu said seriously: "I'm not asking for your name, I'm asking you, who were you born to?"
Wang Junyuan shook his head and said, "I don't know either."
As Wang Junyuan said this, he slowly lowered his head with a frustrated look on his face.
Although Murong Chunyu did not find out whether Wang Junyuan was born to Master Shi Lin, he could tell that Wang Junyuan was probably an orphan.
Come to think of it, how could a child as young as him fall into the Shaolin sect for no reason?
Wang Junyuan shook his head, turned to look at Master Shi Lin and said urgently: "Master, those two guys were beaten unconscious by the heroine on the spot. How about we go back to the house first?"
Master Shi Lin remained silent and still stood there crying.