So everyone entered the temple.
The carriage and a dozen horses went around the back of the temple and pulled them to the stables specially set up in the temple.
As soon as I entered the temple, a faint scent of candles wafted into my nostrils, and the sound of chanting chanting lingered in my ears.
Although this Guang'an Temple is not comparable to those large temples, there are no splendid decorations, nor is it magnificent, it is just some ordinary wooden objects, and the layout of the temple is not atmospheric enough, it is just an ordinary simple rule. It is the main hall, commonly known as the Hall of Heavenly Kings. After passing through the corridors on both sides of the Hall of Heavenly Kings, you will reach the Hall of Reclining Buddha and Daxiong Hall. If you go around, you will find the meditation room in the backyard. In the east is the Dharma Hall and some monks' meditation rooms, and the south is specially used to entertain people who come to the temple to practice temporarily.
The little monk placed them in the due south, and asked some monks to prepare some vegetarian dishes to eat.
Very thoughtful care.
After a while, the abbot came over, and everyone had a chat.
The abbot was an extremely cute old guy. He felt that Jing Rong had a good relationship with Buddhism, so he dragged him to the Dharma Hall, saying that he wanted to teach him the true meaning of Buddhism. Although Jing Rong did not believe in Buddhism, it was difficult to be kind. , I couldn't refuse, so I had to go.
Silence!
At this moment, Moruo was sitting on the promenade next to the meditation room, and in his hand he obtained a bamboo from nowhere, and was cutting with a knife.
Tang Si came over and sat down on the bench opposite him.
"Where did this bamboo come from?"
"It's all over the temple."
"Then what are you cutting?"
"Kill time."
Tang Si was unclear and leaned forward, "Are you bored?"
Mo Ruo paused, looked at her, raised the thing in his hand, and asked, "This is a temple, no meat or wine is allowed, do you think I'm bored?"
Ha ha.
It's pretty boring.
So, he started to cut the bamboo again, and the end of the bamboo was sharper and sharper by him.
like a needle.
Tang Si puffed out her mouth and looked up at the downpour in front of her. The rain was lit by the surrounding lights, and it was shimmering with bits of broken light. The hair was soft and very beautiful. She was fascinated by it, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but bloom. Put on a smile.
Coincidentally, Mo Ruo saw it.
At that moment, he felt that the woman seemed to emit a ray of light, which attracted his eyes and could not take it away.
My heart thumped a few times!
But worried about being discovered, he quickly looked back and continued to focus on cutting the bamboo in his hand.
After Tang Si watched the raindrops, he turned to ask him, "Is the capital big?"
"Big."
"Is it prosperous?"
"bustling."
"Are there any wolves?"
"Yes, many."
"Then what is your Yuhua Pavilion like?"
"It's just an attic."
puff-
Tang Si bit his lip and continued to ask, "Will you marry me when you arrive in the capital?"
puff-
Mo Ruo's body froze, the question came too suddenly, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the Hou Liao woman is really heroic.
"You said, marry or not?"
Mo Ruo simply didn't answer, turned around and continued to cut the bamboo with his back to the woman.
But Tang Si didn't give up, and kept asking in his ear, "Will you marry me?"
Asked over and over again!
finally-
It was really hard to be worn down, and Mo Ruo was forced to spit out a sentence, "Marry, I'll marry, can't I make offerings to you after marrying back?"
Tang Si raised his eyebrows and smiled, took his arm very excitedly, put his head on his shoulder, and refused to let go.
The goblins are really annoying.
But it is also like a piece of brown sugar, destined to haunt Mo Ruo in this life.
This scene happened to be seen by Ji Yunshu, who was standing outside the door. She smiled, knowing in her heart that the two enemies would be together sooner or later.
She envied Tang Si very much in her heart, envied her freedom, carefree, generous love, and also said generously that her temperament was very bold and cheerful. Although such a woman is a bit aggressive, her mouth is not forgiving. It's not perfect, but it's her preciousness.
At this time, there was a gust of wind, and she shivered, and was about to enter the house, but accidentally caught a glimpse of a pigeon.
The pigeon fell from the rain, just sitting on the edge of the promenade, flapping its wet wings a few times, and throwing out a lot of fine rainwater.
Under such a heavy rain, it is not unusual for a pigeon to fall here to take shelter from the rain.
but-
Ji Yunshu was attracted by the small bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's leg.
The word that popped into my mind was "Flying Pigeons Biography".
Could it be a letter from the capital to Jing Rong
She was about to go there, but the pigeon fluttered its wings and flew towards the Buddhist temple. She chased it along the corridor, but as soon as she arrived at the Buddhist temple, the pigeon disappeared, and she saw only a monk hunched over the door. , turned his back to her, and couldn't see the appearance.
The strange thing is that the monks are shaved, but the monk has hair under his hood.
She didn't think much about it, and was about to step up to ask him if he saw a pigeon, but the old monk turned around and entered the Buddhist temple. He limped while walking, looking a little labored. Seeing this, Ji Yunshu also entered. Go to the Buddhist temple.
Inside, more than a dozen monks were meditating.
The old monk just now walked to the front seat and sat down, but he never turned around.
"Donor?" A monk came over and asked, "But you want to recite the scriptures?"
She should not and refuse!
The little monk brought her a futon, and she had to sit down here, but her eyes never left the old monk at the front.
After about a stick of incense, I saw that the old monk slowly turned sideways, and was about to turn around.
Happens—
Jing Rong suddenly appeared beside her, breaking her originally firm gaze, moving away from the old monk and looking at the man beside her.
"How did you come?"
Jing Rong asked in return, "It's the king who should have asked you."
Both were quiet.
"because… "
She looked in the direction of the old monk before, but—
The monk is gone!
"Just now." He whispered softly.
Jing Rong pulled her out and asked, "What's the matter?"
"I saw a pigeon."
"Weird?"
"A small bamboo tube is tied to the pigeon's leg."
"A letter?" Jing Rong questioned.
She nodded and shook her head again, "I'm not sure, so I chased the pigeon here, and I saw it landed here, but when I came over, there was no shadow, only an old monk was seen, and it couldn't be called a monk. , because I saw his hair unshaved."
Jing Rong understood what she meant, "Do you suspect that the letter on the pigeon was sent to this king, but was hidden by the monk?"
"Not sure."
Jing Rong smiled and said firmly, "Don't worry, that letter was not sent to this king."
"Why?"