Chapter 36

Qin Yuchuan put away his phone, deciding to visit Guanyuan Temple.

Yan Chi had helped prepare the carriage. In the past few days, Na Muqi had been running to Guanyuan Temple, and now the general was also going there. He truly did not quite understand.

Qin Yuchuan sat in the carriage, his mood not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

After all, what he thought was only his own guess, and whether it would come true or not, he was not clear.

This time, he wanted to find an answer.

The gates of Guanyuan Temple were wide open. Yan Chi led the way ahead, and the little monk inside was still striking the wooden fish.Follow the latest novels at novelhall.com

Qin Yuchuan approached him, "Little master, I wish to see Master Guang'an."

The little monk looked up at Qin Yuchuan, "The master has been waiting in his chamber. Please follow me, sir."

Yan Chi followed behind, somewhat puzzled. Why was Na Muqi not welcomed before, but when the general came, he was directly invited in?

According to the little monk, it seemed that Master Guang'an knew Qin Yuchuan would come today. How did he know?

After the little monk led Qin Yuchuan to Master Guang'an's chamber, he left, and Yan Chi was also stopped outside the door.

Although curious about what the two would discuss, Yan Chi ultimately controlled himself.

Qin Yuchuan sat on a chair in the chamber, with Master Guang'an seated in the higher position.

"General Qin, what brings you here today?"

Qin Yuchuan: "Since the master already knew I would come, then you should also have heard why I am here."

"Indeed, someone came to see this old monk recently, and then I knew you would come."

"May I ask if the master can tell me if I can meet her?"

Previously, Qin Yuchuan had only heard of this master, thinking it was an exaggeration at the time. But upon meeting him today, he indeed possessed some true abilities.

Master Guang'an calmly said, "Those with destiny will meet naturally. General, you need not rush to seek fulfillment. If she comes to see you one day, please bring her to Guanyuan Temple. This old monk has something to gift her."

"Last night, this old monk observed the heavens and found the Purple Forbidden enclosure star to be rather dim. The heavenly omens signal a change in the skies. General, please be cautious!"

Qin Yuchuan wanted to ask more, but Master Guang'an had vanished into thin air.

No matter his supreme martial arts, he could not sense where the master had gone.

Upon leaving the chamber, Yan Chi was waiting outside.

"General, shall we return to the manor?"

Moreover, before coming to this store, she had already checked the prices and could afford it even if it was not too cheap.

Old Master Song looked at Feng Qingyi, "Young lady, take your time looking at the brushes here. Don't mind this old man's limited knowledge."

"Shopkeeper, I don't know how to choose. Could you please help me pick one?" Feng Qingyi spoke up.

Before Old Master Song could respond, the old white-bearded man cut in, "Girl, are these for your own use?"

Feng Qingyi shook her head, "I'm gifting them to someone."

"Gifting them, eh? Well, the wolf-hair brush Old Song uses is not bad. I use the same one. It has a suitable stiffness, but the price is high, around ten thousand. Can you afford that?"

Feng Qingyi saw the old white-bearded man had already picked up a brush to show her, "Thank you, I can afford it."

"Do you need ink, ink stones, and paper as well?" Compared to Old Master Song's calm and gentle demeanor, the old white-bearded man was clearly more enthusiastic.

Feng Qingyi nodded, "Yes, please help me pick those too."

These two old men did not seem like they would cheat her, and all the items were clearly priced.

In no time, the old white-bearded man had helped Feng Qingyi select everything.

Feng Qingyi looked at the brushes, ink, paper, and ink stones on the table and took out her phone to pay.

"Young lady, are you planning to just put them in a bag and gift them like that?"

Feng Qingyi looked at the old white-bearded man with confusion. Was there any etiquette to gifting these?

"Old Song, help her find a box to put them in."

Feng Qingyi looked at him gratefully, "Thank you!"

"No need to thank me. You seem quite young. Are you still a student?"

Feng Qingyi nodded, "Yes, I'm a student."

"So you're buying these for an elder in your family? You're a good girl. I'll have Old Song give you a discount."

"No need, no need, I have money," Feng Qingyi said. "You have troubled yourself enough for me today."

Old Master Song had already packed the ink, brushes, paper, and inkstone into the box.

Feng Qingyi spent fifty thousand and, after bidding farewell to the two of them, took a taxi back to school.

Looking at the balance on her bank card, Feng Qingyi sighed. This purchase had taken away nearly one-sixth of her small savings.

She had originally wanted to go out and wander around, but now she decided she would be better off staying in the dorm and focusing on her studies!