On the eighth day of March, the British government family went to the Thousand Buddha Temple outside the city to offer incense.
The weather is bright and clear, the wind is smooth, and it is a good weather for traveling. Seeing that Wei Changhong was bored at home these days, Wei Luo took him out together for a walk to get some air. Under Wei Luo's meticulous care, Wei Changhong's wounds have healed a lot, and now the scabs have begun to form, and they will be completely healed after the scabs fall off.
When going out this time, Wei Changyin will also go with the eldest lady. He hadn't shown his face for a long time, but it was surprising that he suddenly appeared in the eyes of everyone.
Wei Changyin is sitting in a beech wood wheelchair, wearing a black and green dark flower straight gown, with a clear appearance and a handsome appearance. In the past few years, it seems that he hasn't changed much, the brows are still so elegant and indifferent, with a warm smile on his lips, he is equally gentle to everyone. The servant behind him pushed him out of the door and stopped in front of the carriage. The eldest lady came down from the carriage and whispered something to him. He lowered his eyebrows and listened carefully, with a handsome profile.
What a pity, if his feet were intact, I don't know what kind of magnificent appearance he would have.
Liang Yurong raised the gold-embroidered dark-pattern curtain to look out, and couldn't help but sigh: "A Luo, is your elder brother's leg disease still not healed? Is it possible to be cured?"
A few days ago, Liang Yurong heard that they were going to the Duke's mansion to offer incense, so she said she would come with her. Liang Yu was preparing to take part in next year's martial arts exam, and Liang Yurong wanted to pay homage to the Bodhisattva for him, and bless him to be the champion of martial arts. Wei Luo didn't think much about it at the time, it was just one more person anyway, so she readily agreed.
Instead, she regretted it now, if she knew that Wei Changyin would also go, she would never let Liang Yurong come with her!
The ending of the two of them in the previous life is vivid, if Wei Changyin's leg disease can't get better in this life, then they probably won't have any good results. Rather than suffering at the end, it is better not to contact at the beginning, so that there will be no undue feelings in the future.
In this life, Wei Luo tried his best to prevent them from meeting each other, and he did a good job in the past few years. Wei Changyin didn't come out to meet people very often, as long as she tried to stop her, Liang Yurong could hardly even see Wei Changyin's face. So up to now, the two of them haven't had much contact with each other, and Liang Yurong naturally didn't fall in love with Wei Changyin either.
Today we went to Qianfo Temple to offer incense together, which was really beyond her expectation.
Wei Luo asked her to put down the curtain, and replied, "It's probably not going to get better... I heard from my aunt that I have been to many doctors over the years, but none of them can heal my brother's leg." She stuffed a handful of peanuts into her hand, "Don't look, eat peanuts, we will arrive at the Thousand Buddha Temple in a while, and there is still a long mountain road to climb."
The Thousand Buddha Temple is on the Gucheng Mountain outside the city. The mountain is steep and difficult to climb, and it is impossible for a horse-drawn carriage to go up it. If you want to enter the Thousand Buddha Temple, you have to climb the mountain yourself. Despite this, there is still an endless stream of people who come to Qianfo Temple to offer incense every day, and there are many pilgrims. Gein here is not only a bodhisattva who is efficacious, but also an eminent monk who has attained the Tao. It is said that the eminent monk is extremely intelligent and knowledgeable. If one is lucky enough to be guided by this eminent monk, no matter which road he walks in the future, it will be smooth sailing.
It's a pity that this eminent monk is in poor health and only receives one pilgrim every day. It is really not easy to meet him.
When the group reached the foot of Qianfo Temple Mountain, they had no choice but to abandon the carriage and walk up the stairs holding their skirts.
Wei Changyin's legs and feet were inconvenient, so a servant had to carry him up the mountain. At first, she didn't think there was anything wrong, but when she climbed halfway up the mountain, Liang Yurong looked enviously at the back of Wei Changyin in front, and said with emotion: "It's good to not be able to walk."
Most of the people here are women and children who are raised in deep boudoirs, and they seldom walk such a long mountain road. Most of the people were exhausted, holding on to their breath and continuing to walk. Therefore, it is normal to show envy when seeing Wei Changyin being carried behind his back.
It's just that the girl's words were too heartless.
Wei Luo shot her a look, shook her head, and continued to walk up: "If my aunt hears your words, she will definitely be angry."
Isn't that right, the lady's hair turned gray because of Wei Changyin's legs, she actually said such a thing, she really doesn't know the blessing in the blessing.
Wei Changhong, who was walking lightly in front of him, stopped, and when Wei Luo came to him, he raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat from her forehead, "A Luo, are you tired? Do you want me to carry you?"
Wei Luo was indeed tired, but she didn't want to tire Chang Hong even more, so she struggled a bit and shook her head.
After walking for another stick of incense, Wei Luo's legs were sore and weak, and she walked more and more slowly. Looking up, she saw that there were towering steps in front of her, and the Qianfo Temple was still invisible, and she was a little discouraged. It's been half an hour, and it still hasn't arrived. When will it go
Wei Changhong saw her exhaustion, said nothing, and squatted down with his back to her, "Come on, I'll carry you on my back. I'm not afraid of getting tired."
This time Wei Luo didn't refuse any more, and unceremoniously climbed onto his back, put his arms around his neck, and rolled his eyes with a smile: "Chang Hong, you are so kind."
Wei Changhong showed a faint smile, lifted her up, and walked up with her back.
Liang Yurong from behind was both envious and jealous, puffed up her cheeks and said in disbelief: "If I had known earlier, I would have called my brother here too..."
An hour later, the group finally reached the top of the mountain. Two monks stood in front of the Qianfo Temple, leading them into the temple kindly. The Da Furen ordered people to come to the ward meeting in advance, and there are already prepared guest rooms in the temple, one room for each person, and they are clean.
The lady came here this time because of Wei Changyin's leg disease. She wanted to ask the eminent monk for advice on whether Wei Changyin's leg could be healed. If so, where should I go to seek medical treatment, and what method should I use? It's a pity that the eminent monk already has someone to meet today, if he wants to see him, he has to wait for tomorrow. And it may not be possible to see it tomorrow. You must go to the Jinglun bucket in the main hall to draw lots. Only those who win the lottery will have the opportunity to meet the eminent monk.
That is to say, they may not be able to see that eminent monk this trip.
The eldest lady should have known this rule before she came, but she insisted on coming, presumably because she was determined not to go back until she saw the eminent monk.
The backyard of Thousand Buddha Temple.
The rooms of Wei Luo and Liang Yurong are adjacent to each other, separated only by a wall.
Liang Yurong offered incense in the Daxiong Hall, while Wei Luo went back to the room to rest.
For some reason, she felt a little uncomfortable this morning. I was tired all over, my waist and legs were sore and weak, and I couldn't do anything. She rested on the canopy bed for a while, and after a while, Jin Lu brought a cup of hot tea, and after drinking it, her discomfort eased a little. Seeing that Liang Yurong hadn't come back, she sat up and wanted to go ahead to see what was going on.
It stands to reason that incense burning should be very fast, it has been half an hour, why don't you go back
Didn't he meet Wei Changyin? Thinking of this possibility, Wei Luo wanted to hurry over to stop it.
She walked out of the guest room with Bai Lan, walked through a long verandah, and then walked around the gate of Yueyue, in front of which was the Daxiong Palace.
There are many rooms in this corridor, and the front of each door is decorated exactly the same. If it is not for the different words written on the door, it is really not easy to distinguish. After passing through the gate with the word "earth", just before coming to the gate with the word "heaven", the Zhiling door was pushed open from the inside, and a person walked out slowly.
This is a monk in cassock, about sixty, with a round face and starry eyes, and his eyes are particularly clear. Although he is old, he is hale and hearty, and he is different from ordinary people at first glance. Wei Luo met him face to face, and he raised his palms very kindly and bent down to salute her. Wei Luo followed his example and returned the salute. When she raised her head, another person walked out of the room. After seeing his appearance, she couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and blurted out: "Big brother?"
Zhao Jie walked out of the house wearing a brocade robe with indigo blue python pattern. He has a three-point friendship with the eminent monk Qing Huang of Qianfo Temple, and when he came here today, he had some doubts and hoped that Qing Huang would answer him. They sat in the room for half an hour, asked what they wanted to ask, and were about to leave. They didn't expect to meet this little girl here.
He lifted his lips and smiled slightly, "Why is Ah Luo here?"
Wei Luo pointed to the main hall in front, "I came with my auntie and my auntie. My auntie wants to ask the Bodhisattva for something." After saying that, she turned her eyes, looked at the presiding officer Qingxu who was walking away, and asked curiously: "Is that the eminent monk in the monastery? How did Big Brother meet him?"
Zhao Jie smiled, and asked without answering: "Do you have something to ask him for clarification?"
She shook her head and said frankly: "Auntie wants to see an eminent monk, and wants to ask Brother Chang Yin's legs."
The eldest brother in her family suffers from leg disease, Zhao Jie knew about it, so he nodded calmly, without any emotional ups and downs.
Wei Luo knew that it was not easy to ask to see an eminent monk, so he didn't make things difficult for Zhao Jie, and asked casually, "Is eldest brother living in the guest room? When did you come, and when are you planning to go down the mountain?"
Zhao Jie originally planned to bid farewell to the presidency and go down the mountain, but now he heard the little girl's question, changed his mind temporarily, bent his lips and said with a smile: "I will go down the mountain tomorrow."
She groaned, without any doubt about his answer, and even kindly reminded: "I heard that there is a peach forest behind the Thousand Buddha Temple, and it is the time when the peach blossoms are in full bloom. If you are all right, big brother, you can go there and have a look."
Seeing that the delay was too long, fearing that Liang Yurong and Wei Changyin would make a big mistake before they could stop them in time, he turned around and walked forward: "I'm going to find my eldest aunt and fourth aunt, elder brother go back."
After all, without waiting for any reaction from him, he walked away.
Zhao Jie stood behind her, watching her back. Today she is wearing a blouse with a moon-white Suzhou embroidered Baoxiang pattern, and a horse-face skirt with a pattern of white butterflies underneath. Bright red peonies bloom on the skirt, and the slow style is swaying with her footsteps.
Zhao Jie looked at it, and suddenly frowned.
Behind Geinwei Luo's skirt, there was a dark red bloodstain. Although it was not very obvious, it blended with the surrounding petals, but he looked carefully, so it was not difficult to find it.
With a frozen expression, he stretched his long legs and chased after him in two or three steps: "Ah Luo!"