I Really Don’t Want To Be A Time Traveler

It had been three days since Meihong woke up. Under the careful care of Minglian and Bailian, Meihong's body gradually returned to normal. After three days of getting along with each other, Meihong basically believed in Minglian and Bailian. She could She felt that Bai Lian was truly kind to her. She had not felt this kind of warmth for more than a hundred years.

"Sister, Meihong, Ping An Jing has arrived!"

Ming Lian said to Bai Lian and Mei Hong. They also got off the carriage and looked at the gate of the largest capital city in the Far East. Bai Lian was not as fussy as she was at first, but seeing the crystallization of human culture with her own eyes, she was also Can't help but admire slightly.

Meihong looked at the capital in front of her and felt a little nostalgic, missing her past life.

After entering Heianjing, Mingren also put the carriage aside and did not use it again, but continued to walk on foot.

In the capital, all kinds of passers-by looked at the strange combination of Minglian. Ming Lian, who is wearing a black and white monk's uniform, Bai Lian, who is wearing a strange monk's uniform, and Mei Hong, who is dressed in pure white. The three of them all have a beauty that ordinary people don't have. Such a contradictory combination can be said to attract much attention.

"Minglian, shall we return Master Wu Nian's remains to Zhenzong Temple now?"

"Of course, this is the purpose of our coming to Heianjing after all!"

Isn't the reason why they came to Ping'an Capital precisely to return Master Wu Nian's remains?

Of course, this is Bai Lian's only purpose, and Ming Lian's coming to Heianjing also has another purpose, which is to fulfill the agreement with Master Wu Nian - to become a [Holy Monk] who will go down in history.

These were the last words of Master Wu Nian, and they were also the agreement between him and Ming Lian, an agreement that Ming Lian must fulfill.

Coming to Heian-kyo to hand over the remains is on the one hand, but on the other hand it is also because Heian-kyo is now the capital of the country and the political, cultural and economic hub of the country.

Only by establishing a reputation in this place and becoming a holy monk recognized by even the emperor can he be considered a real success and truly leave his name in history.

Although this is somewhat utilitarian, Minglian has always put it first as agreed with Master Wu Nian.

Because only in this way can Minglian think that he is alive. Only in this way can he have a reason to live and not want to commit suicide.

Maybe even Minglian herself didn't feel that she was already sick. Everyone has an instinctive resistance to death and an instinctive pursuit of survival. Only in this way can they be regarded as real people.

And he already lacks this instinctive pursuit of life. Maybe for him he has never been alive. This so-called second life may be just a game in his heart.

However, Bai Lian, who had always been with him, never noticed such an abnormality in Ming Lian, and it was precisely because of this negligence that the tragedy began in the future.

Zhenzong Temple is also one of the top sects in this country. You can basically find out just by asking others, so it didn't take long for Minglian and the others to arrive at the door of Zhenzong Temple.

"Anyone who comes, stop here, this is Zhenzong Temple, and non-monks from our temple are not allowed to enter!"

Just when Minglian and Bailian were about to enter, the disciple guarding the door also stopped them.

Ming Lian and Bai Lian were not annoyed. After all, this was their job, and it was natural to stop them.

"This monk, my sister Bai Lian and I are both disciples of Master Wu Nian. Today, we are here to send Master's remains back to Zhenzong Temple according to Master's will! This is my Master Wu Nian's Buddhist beads. If you don't believe it, you can check it out. !”

The two disciples also took the beads in Minglian's hands and observed them carefully, and they also knew that they were indeed Master Wu Nian's beads.

"Two donors, this matter is of great importance. Please report it to our host."

After saying that, the two disciples bowed to Minglian and the others, and hurried in.

"It seems that Master Wu Nian's identity is much higher than we thought!"

Minglian looked at the two monks who hurriedly reported, and roughly knew the high status of Master Wu Nian in Zhen Zong Temple. At first, he thought Master Wu Nian was just an ordinary monk in Zhen Zong Temple, but it seems that we were wrong. .

Not long after, a kind-looking old man came to the siblings and said anxiously.

"Are you really my senior brother Wu Nian's disciples?"

Although they didn't know who the old man was, Minglian and Bailian could feel the vast power of Buddhism. They knew he must be a Buddhist power without much thought, so they answered the old man's questions honestly.

"Of course, isn't that string of beads enough to prove our identity?"

"Yes, that's enough! It's impossible for Senior Brother Wu Nian to let his beads be handed over to outsiders!"

"Senior Brother Wu Nian, he has been away for five years, why hasn't he come back yet?"

Seeing how excited the old man was, Ming Lian was considering whether to tell him that Master Wu Nian had passed away, but in the end decided to answer truthfully.

"I'm sorry, our master, Master Wu Nian, has passed away. We are here to return his remains."

And when the old man heard it, his expression froze!

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