"Amitabha! Thank you Gushi! " Although Ye Zimo only wrote a note, the old monks did not doubt it at all. They accepted it gratefully and sincerely thanked him.
After leaving the small temple, Ye Zimo strolled for a while before returning to the temple where their mother and Xia Yihan rested. After they got up, they went down the mountain together.
It's not easy to walk up the hill and slow to walk down the hill. It's already past four o'clock in the afternoon when we get down.
"Mom, tonight we are still resting at the place where we stayed yesterday, leaving tomorrow morning to go to the next...