"Ha ha..." Master Qing Lian laughed, "If it's meant to be, we will surely meet."
Yu Qingge naturally recognized Master Qing Lian as well; she had attended the dharma assembly at Qinglian Temple before, but she was still somewhat surprised to see him here.
The burly Monk is Master Jianhui, the abbot of Lingyin Temple, who at this moment also stood up and took out two Amulets from in front of a Buddha statue on the side table: "Both benefactors are predestined people of Buddha."
"Thank you, Master Jianhui." Yang Ruxin and Yu Qingge took the Amulets and reverently bowed.
"Amitabha," Master Jianhui chanted a Buddhist mantra, "Both benefactors have had their destinies altered. Therefore, I hope both of you will always keep kindness in your hearts and surely you will be able to turn misfortune into fortune."
Yu Qingge glanced at Yang Ruxin, her face full of astonishment; they actually knew their origins.
