"Don, there is no news yet, but Master Sun said that he would definitely let them come back for the Spring Festival. Several of them didn't come back last year.",Wen Yingyi stood there, and all of a sudden, the whole person was covered.,the snowflakes fluttered on the mountain, in front of the thousand-year-old temple with Sanskrit sounds, but when Huo Si-Jue arrived here in his car, he was surprised to find the old monk in gray monks waiting at the gate of the temple.。