When Zhuang Zheng saw Hua Zhuo coming over safely, he breathed a sigh of relief and didn't say anything. He just said, "Let's go."
The Falun novice monk pointed his finger at Zhuang Zheng. Zhuang Zheng didn't change his expression and just glanced at Wei Haoran.
Only then did Hua Zhuo notice what he called Master Kuyue, and he was suddenly startled. He then thought about it. It seemed that Wei Haoran really had Buddha nature, otherwise Master Kuyue would not have accepted him as his disciple. Well, ... That's not necessarily true, maybe they have similar odors. Look at the little novice Falun, then look at Wei Haoran, and then think about the way Master Kuyue teased her before. Sure enough, they are not a family. If they don't enter the same family, they are obviously the same.
Just when Hua Zhuo's steps paused due to surprise in her heart, Master Kuyue in the Zen room seemed to have understood what she was thinking, and her voice came slowly, like a clear spring in the mountain, or like clouds rolling over the top of a mountain.
Only then did Hua Zhuo notice what he called Master Kuyue, and he was suddenly startled. He then thought about it. It seemed that Wei Haoran really had Buddha nature, otherwise Master Kuyue would not have accepted him as his disciple. Well, ... That's not necessarily true, maybe they have similar odors. Look at the little novice Falun, then look at Wei Haoran, and then think about the way Master Kuyue teased her before. Sure enough, they are not a family. If they don't enter the same family, they are obviously the same.
The young Falun novice rushed over to him affectionately. Before he could meet Wei Haoran, he was grabbed by the ears by this young man who was obviously full of resentment and said: "Good Falun, tell me honestly, Senior Brother Fa Kong is You didn't call him here, did you tell him that I was in the Purple Bamboo Forest?"
Hua Zhuo looked at him and smiled, and the veil could barely cover her smile. Zhuang Zheng only glanced at her, then turned away embarrassedly, and turned to the little novice Falun, "Thank you very much for today, senior brother."
The meditation room where Master Kuyue practiced was a little far away. After walking for almost half an hour, the little novice Falun stopped in a quiet courtyard. There was a red sandalwood plaque hanging at the door of the courtyard, which read: A Well Buddha House. The small courtyard is surrounded by a wooden fence. Through the fence, you can clearly see a well in the courtyard. This is probably the origin of its name.
"Used to it."
Just when Hua Zhuo's steps paused due to surprise in her heart, Master Kuyue in the Zen room seemed to have understood what she was thinking, and her voice came slowly, like a clear spring in the mountain, or like clouds rolling over the top of a mountain.
When Zhuang Zheng saw Hua Zhuo coming over safely, he breathed a sigh of relief and didn't say anything. He just said, "Let's go."
Looking at this simple and simple courtyard, Hua Zhuo could not help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.
Before he saw Master Kuyue when he walked into the wooden house, Hua Zhuo smelled the fragrance of tea, and was even more surprised. Instead of smelling the fragrance of Buddha, the fragrance of tea filled his nose in the meditation room hosted by the Great Buddha Temple.
Zhuang Zheng looked away and ignored this lawless little novice monk.
Falun novice monk is only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although he is bald, he is also handsome and handsome. Previously, he seemed to have a somewhat solemn temperament, but when Zhuang Zheng thanked him, he started to smile. , winked, and the majestic appearance turned into an eccentric one.
When Zhuang Zheng saw Hua Zhuo coming over safely, he breathed a sigh of relief and didn't say anything. He just said, "Let's go."
"Amitabha, the little monk never fails in his homework." The little novice monk of Falun was obviously a loser, and he would fall wherever the wind was strong, so he stepped on Wei Haoran without hesitation.
Falun novice monk is only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although he is bald, he is also handsome and handsome. Previously, he seemed to have a somewhat solemn temperament, but when Zhuang Zheng thanked him, he started to smile. , winked, and the majestic appearance turned into an eccentric one.
The meditation room where Master Kuyue practiced was a little far away. After walking for almost half an hour, the little novice Falun stopped in a quiet courtyard. There was a red sandalwood plaque hanging at the door of the courtyard, which read: A Well Buddha House. The small courtyard is surrounded by a wooden fence. Through the fence, you can clearly see a well in the courtyard. This is probably the origin of its name.
"No need to thank you, as long as you remember to bring what you promised me, otherwise don't blame me for speaking ill of you in front of the host."
"Ha..." Wei Haoran was happy instead. He sat down next to Zhuang Zheng, stretched out his legs, and patted Zhuang Zheng's shoulder in an imageless manner, "Did you hear that? You are also a bad person, and you are no more noble than me. go."
The meditation room where Master Kuyue practiced was a little far away. After walking for almost half an hour, the little novice Falun stopped in a quiet courtyard. There was a red sandalwood plaque hanging at the door of the courtyard, which read: A Well Buddha House. The small courtyard is surrounded by a wooden fence. Through the fence, you can clearly see a well in the courtyard. This is probably the origin of its name.
Zhuang Zheng still said calmly: "Although I am not noble, at least I never fail to do my homework."
"Amitabha, the little monk never fails in his homework." The little novice monk of Falun was obviously a loser, and he would fall wherever the wind was strong, so he stepped on Wei Haoran without hesitation.
Falun novice monk is only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although he is bald, he is also handsome and handsome. Previously, he seemed to have a somewhat solemn temperament, but when Zhuang Zheng thanked him, he started to smile. , winked, and the majestic appearance turned into an eccentric one.
Zhonglingquan must be the tea brewed in Zhonglingquan. No wonder it is called the best spring in the world. This water is truly unique.
Zhuang Zheng suddenly grimaced.
The young Falun novice rushed over to him affectionately. Before he could meet Wei Haoran, he was grabbed by the ears by this young man who was obviously full of resentment and said: "Good Falun, tell me honestly, Senior Brother Fa Kong is You didn't call him here, did you tell him that I was in the Purple Bamboo Forest?"
Zhuang Zheng put away the kumquats helplessly and spoke again. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a strange voice outside the door.
"The host, the Second Young Master Zhuang, and the Eighth Miss Hua are here."
Hua Zhuo had never been afraid of him, so he immediately replied: "Evil people will have their own troubles." As soon as he said this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Wouldn't he include Zhuang Zheng among the evil people? He immediately smiled apologetically at Zhuang Zheng.
Silently following Zhuang Zheng, she stood up and decided not to speak. It would be wrong to say more, but it would be wrong not to say anything. The ancients taught you that you can never go wrong. She timidly sat down on the futon that had already been laid out, held up the tea cup, and took a sip. The tea was rich in fragrance, with endless aftertaste, and the water was light and floating. After she took a sip, her eyes couldn't help but light up.
"If third cousin hadn't been lazy and done his homework, nothing would have happened." Zhuang Zheng was calm and calm, with a calm expression on his face.
The young Falun novice rushed over to him affectionately. Before he could meet Wei Haoran, he was grabbed by the ears by this young man who was obviously full of resentment and said: "Good Falun, tell me honestly, Senior Brother Fa Kong is You didn't call him here, did you tell him that I was in the Purple Bamboo Forest?"
Hua Zhuo was curious when he saw it, but he couldn't ask rashly, so he could only wonder. He didn't know what Zhuang Zheng had promised to the little novice Falun, and it was really rare to see him look so bitter.
Hua Zhuo immediately followed suit and said, "I never miss my homework either."
Hua Zhuo was curious when he saw it, but he couldn't ask rashly, so he could only wonder. He didn't know what Zhuang Zheng had promised to the little novice Falun, and it was really rare to see him look so bitter.
After a while, the Falun novice monk jumped out again and said: "The host invites you to come in."
Hua Zhuo was sweating in her heart. She had just casually fooled the little novice monk Falun, but she didn't expect Master Kuyue to know about it and use it to question her, which made her feel like she had shot herself in the foot.
Silently following Zhuang Zheng, she stood up and decided not to speak. It would be wrong to say more, but it would be wrong not to say anything. The ancients taught you that you can never go wrong. She timidly sat down on the futon that had already been laid out, held up the tea cup, and took a sip. The tea was rich in fragrance, with endless aftertaste, and the water was light and floating. After she took a sip, her eyes couldn't help but light up.
At this time, Qiqiao covered his ears and whispered: "That little novice monk is not a serious monk. He asked my uncle to come back and bring him wine. He also said that he would invite my uncle to eat roast rabbit in the woods behind the Great Buddha Temple."
Hua Zhuo was sweating in her heart. She had just casually fooled the little novice monk Falun, but she didn't expect Master Kuyue to know about it and use it to question her, which made her feel like she had shot herself in the foot.
Now she finally understood why Zhuang Zheng said "just get used to it" in the first place. It was indeed just getting used to it.
"Hahaha... you cunning little girl."
Wei Haoran's laughter suddenly became hoarse in his throat.
She really couldn't answer Master Kuyue's question. Buddhism is good at making excuses. If she answered inappropriately, it would ruin things. So she simply didn't answer. She just followed Master Kuyue's words and promoted the role of tea fragrance. She didn't know whether it could be used to worship Buddha instead of offering incense, but serving tea to guests was a serious etiquette and would never be wrong.
Fortunately, she was not slow to react and responded quickly: "The fragrance of tea can still entertain guests, master. I wonder if Hua Zhuo is right?"
Hua Zhuo was immediately overwhelmed by his question. She was about to say a few serious words of advice when she saw Zhuang Zheng standing behind the Falun novice and winking at her. She was confused for a moment and was stunned for a while before she realized what Zhuang Zheng was doing. Let her follow the words of the little novice Falun and think about it, even Zhuang Zheng has to agree to his unreasonable request, so why should she bother with this little novice.
"Ahem..."
"Friend, you are here..."
The Falun novice monk pointed his finger at Zhuang Zheng. Zhuang Zheng didn't change his expression and just glanced at Wei Haoran.
As she spoke, Master Kuyue appeared in front of her. A shriveled old monk with a white beard, completely different from Hua Zhuo's imagination. Master Kuyue did not have the solemn style of a treasure. If it weren't for the scar on his head and the scars on his body, Wearing a monk's robe, he looked more like an old farmer on his farm, with dark skin and wrinkled face. Although he was old, he was still energetic. It could be seen that his body and bones were very strong.
Just when Hua Zhuo's steps paused due to surprise in her heart, Master Kuyue in the Zen room seemed to have understood what she was thinking, and her voice came slowly, like a clear spring in the mountain, or like clouds rolling over the top of a mountain.
Zhuang Zheng still said calmly: "Although I am not noble, at least I never fail to do my homework."
Hua Zhuo almost choked and looked at Falun novice monk again, his eyes were extremely strange.
Zhuang Zheng put away the kumquats helplessly and spoke again. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a strange voice outside the door.
Zhonglingquan must be the tea brewed in Zhonglingquan. No wonder it is called the best spring in the world. This water is truly unique.
The meditation room where Master Kuyue practiced was a little far away. After walking for almost half an hour, the little novice Falun stopped in a quiet courtyard. There was a red sandalwood plaque hanging at the door of the courtyard, which read: A Well Buddha House. The small courtyard is surrounded by a wooden fence. Through the fence, you can clearly see a well in the courtyard. This is probably the origin of its name.
Looking at this simple and simple courtyard, Hua Zhuo could not help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.
Master Kuyue watched them making a fuss with a smile, and when he saw Wei Haoran shivered, he laughed loudly.
Zhuang Zheng said lightly next to him, which made Hua Zhuo surprised for a while. He was used to seeing emotions, and he had long been accustomed to them.
"The Buddha is in the heart with wine and meat. Since the Buddha is in the heart, what's the difference between the fragrance of Buddha and the fragrance of tea? The fragrance of Buddha can respect the Buddha, and the fragrance of tea can also respect the Buddha. Does the little donor think so?"
After a while, the Falun novice monk jumped out again and said: "The host invites you to come in."
However, the little novice monk Falun didn't know whether it was because of his good ears or his sharp mind. When he saw Hua Zhuo's appearance, he squeezed his eyes again and said, "Is the female donor afraid that the Buddha will blame her?"
Only then did Hua Zhuo notice what he called Master Kuyue, and he was suddenly startled. He then thought about it. It seemed that Wei Haoran really had Buddha nature, otherwise Master Kuyue would not have accepted him as his disciple. Well, ... That's not necessarily true, maybe they have similar odors. Look at the little novice Falun, then look at Wei Haoran, and then think about the way Master Kuyue teased her before. Sure enough, they are not a family. If they don't enter the same family, they are obviously the same.
Now she finally understood why Zhuang Zheng said "just get used to it" in the first place. It was indeed just getting used to it.
Zhuang Zheng suddenly grimaced.
"Cousin, I didn't recruit you and I didn't offend you, so why are you always having trouble with me?" Wei Haoran was furious and slapped his hand on the coffee table.
Zhuang Zheng put away the kumquats helplessly and spoke again. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a strange voice outside the door.
Hua Zhuo choked and was speechless. This time she finally understood why the little novice monk of Falun had such a virtuous character. It turned out that the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked. Master Kuyue did not look like a highly virtuous and respected eminent monk with profound Buddha nature. He was simply a funny and humorous neighbor. Little old man.
Zhuang Zheng still said calmly: "Although I am not noble, at least I never fail to do my homework."
Hua Zhuo was immediately overwhelmed by his question. She was about to say a few serious words of advice when she saw Zhuang Zheng standing behind the Falun novice and winking at her. She was confused for a moment and was stunned for a while before she realized what Zhuang Zheng was doing. Let her follow the words of the little novice Falun and think about it, even Zhuang Zheng has to agree to his unreasonable request, so why should she bother with this little novice.
"Used to it."
"The host, the Second Young Master Zhuang, and the Eighth Miss Hua are here."
Master Kuyue watched them making a fuss with a smile, and when he saw Wei Haoran shivered, he laughed loudly.
Wei Haoran pointed at the tip of Zhuang Zheng's nose and was about to say something else when he suddenly saw Hua Zhuo snickering and immediately changed his target and said, "Why are you laughing again?"
As soon as the little novice monk Falun entered the courtyard, he lost his image even more and ran into the house jumping up and down, looking at Hua Zhuo until he was ashamed. How could the young novice monk who serves Master Kuyue be like this
"Cousin, I didn't recruit you and I didn't offend you, so why are you always having trouble with me?" Wei Haoran was furious and slapped his hand on the coffee table.
Then he said: "I once heard a saying about the Buddha, which is: wine and meat penetrate the intestines, and the Buddha is in the heart. There is a Buddha in the heart of the young master, so why is it wrong? There is no mistake, how can the Lord Buddha be blamed?"
"If you don't want to eat, please give me this tea..."
Zhuang Zheng still said calmly: "Although I am not noble, at least I never fail to do my homework."
The little novice monk Falun didn't care, he carefully put away the teacup, took out a few kumquats from his sleeves, placed them in front of Zhuang Zheng, and said, "I don't take advantage of you either. I got these fruits from behind." I'll trade them with you for tea."
Zhuang Zheng only took a sip, then slowly put down the tea cup. Before he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the Falun novice monk.
Looking at this simple and simple courtyard, Hua Zhuo could not help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.
Hua Zhuo looked at him and smiled, and the veil could barely cover her smile. Zhuang Zheng only glanced at her, then turned away embarrassedly, and turned to the little novice Falun, "Thank you very much for today, senior brother."
At this time, Qiqiao covered his ears and whispered: "That little novice monk is not a serious monk. He asked my uncle to come back and bring him wine. He also said that he would invite my uncle to eat roast rabbit in the woods behind the Great Buddha Temple."
Hua Zhuo immediately followed suit and said, "I never miss my homework either."
The little novice monk Falun was happy. He turned around and said to Zhuang Zheng: "Look what you are doing with a sad face. You are not as good as a woman who understands me." After saying this, he said to Hua Zhuo: "Mo Li, a layman, I will take you there." See the host."
At this time, Qiqiao covered his ears and whispered: "That little novice monk is not a serious monk. He asked my uncle to come back and bring him wine. He also said that he would invite my uncle to eat roast rabbit in the woods behind the Great Buddha Temple."
"Ahem..."
Zhuang Zheng looked away and ignored this lawless little novice monk.
"you… "
Falun novice monk is only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although he is bald, he is also handsome and handsome. Previously, he seemed to have a somewhat solemn temperament, but when Zhuang Zheng thanked him, he started to smile. , winked, and the majestic appearance turned into an eccentric one.
Before he saw Master Kuyue when he walked into the wooden house, Hua Zhuo smelled the fragrance of tea, and was even more surprised. Instead of smelling the fragrance of Buddha, the fragrance of tea filled his nose in the meditation room hosted by the Great Buddha Temple.
The meditation room where Master Kuyue practiced was a little far away. After walking for almost half an hour, the little novice Falun stopped in a quiet courtyard. There was a red sandalwood plaque hanging at the door of the courtyard, which read: A Well Buddha House. The small courtyard is surrounded by a wooden fence. Through the fence, you can clearly see a well in the courtyard. This is probably the origin of its name.
Wei Haoran's laughter suddenly became hoarse in his throat.
After a while, the Falun novice monk jumped out again and said: "The host invites you to come in."
Falun novice monk is only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although he is bald, he is also handsome and handsome. Previously, he seemed to have a somewhat solemn temperament, but when Zhuang Zheng thanked him, he started to smile. , winked, and the majestic appearance turned into an eccentric one.
As she spoke, Master Kuyue appeared in front of her. A shriveled old monk with a white beard, completely different from Hua Zhuo's imagination. Master Kuyue did not have the solemn style of a treasure. If it weren't for the scar on his head and the scars on his body, Wearing a monk's robe, he looked more like an old farmer on his farm, with dark skin and wrinkled face. Although he was old, he was still energetic. It could be seen that his body and bones were very strong.
Looking at this simple and simple courtyard, Hua Zhuo could not help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.
Looking at this simple and simple courtyard, Hua Zhuo could not help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.
Hua Zhuo immediately followed suit and said, "I never miss my homework either."
"Friend, you are here..."
"The host, the Second Young Master Zhuang, and the Eighth Miss Hua are here."
"The host, the Second Young Master Zhuang, and the Eighth Miss Hua are here."
Wei Haoran's laughter suddenly became hoarse in his throat.
Zhonglingquan must be the tea brewed in Zhonglingquan. No wonder it is called the best spring in the world. This water is truly unique.
Silently following Zhuang Zheng, she stood up and decided not to speak. It would be wrong to say more, but it would be wrong not to say anything. The ancients taught you that you can never go wrong. She timidly sat down on the futon that had already been laid out, held up the tea cup, and took a sip. The tea was rich in fragrance, with endless aftertaste, and the water was light and floating. After she took a sip, her eyes couldn't help but light up.
As soon as the little novice monk Falun entered the courtyard, he lost his image even more and ran into the house jumping up and down, looking at Hua Zhuo until he was ashamed. How could the young novice monk who serves Master Kuyue be like this
The meditation room where Master Kuyue practiced was a little far away. After walking for almost half an hour, the little novice Falun stopped in a quiet courtyard. There was a red sandalwood plaque hanging at the door of the courtyard, which read: A Well Buddha House. The small courtyard is surrounded by a wooden fence. Through the fence, you can clearly see a well in the courtyard. This is probably the origin of its name.
At this time, Qiqiao covered his ears and whispered: "That little novice monk is not a serious monk. He asked my uncle to come back and bring him wine. He also said that he would invite my uncle to eat roast rabbit in the woods behind the Great Buddha Temple."
Zhuang Zheng put away the kumquats helplessly and spoke again. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a strange voice outside the door.
Then he said: "I once heard a saying about the Buddha, which is: wine and meat penetrate the intestines, and the Buddha is in the heart. There is a Buddha in the heart of the young master, so why is it wrong? There is no mistake, how can the Lord Buddha be blamed?"
"If you don't want to eat, please give me this tea..."
"Used to it."
Zhuang Zheng said lightly next to him, which made Hua Zhuo surprised for a while. He was used to seeing emotions, and he had long been accustomed to them.
Only then did Hua Zhuo notice what he called Master Kuyue, and he was suddenly startled. He then thought about it. It seemed that Wei Haoran really had Buddha nature, otherwise Master Kuyue would not have accepted him as his disciple. Well, ... That's not necessarily true, maybe they have similar odors. Look at the little novice Falun, then look at Wei Haoran, and then think about the way Master Kuyue teased her before. Sure enough, they are not a family. If they don't enter the same family, they are obviously the same.
Thinking about it like this, she couldn't help but wonder, how did Master Zhuang become close friends with Master Kuyue? Could it be that Mr. Zhuang also... can't do it
The Falun novice monk pointed his finger at Zhuang Zheng. Zhuang Zheng didn't change his expression and just glanced at Wei Haoran.
Master Kuyue watched them making a fuss with a smile, and when he saw Wei Haoran shivered, he laughed loudly.
Now she finally understood why Zhuang Zheng said "just get used to it" in the first place. It was indeed just getting used to it.
Thinking about it like this, she couldn't help but wonder, how did Master Zhuang become close friends with Master Kuyue? Could it be that Mr. Zhuang also... can't do it
Zhuang Zheng said lightly next to him, which made Hua Zhuo surprised for a while. He was used to seeing emotions, and he had long been accustomed to them.
Zhuang Zheng put away the kumquats helplessly and spoke again. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a strange voice outside the door.
She really couldn't answer Master Kuyue's question. Buddhism is good at making excuses. If she answered inappropriately, it would ruin things. So she simply didn't answer. She just followed Master Kuyue's words and promoted the role of tea fragrance. She didn't know whether it could be used to worship Buddha instead of offering incense, but serving tea to guests was a serious etiquette and would never be wrong.
Hua Zhuo immediately followed suit and said, "I never miss my homework either."
Now she finally understood why Zhuang Zheng said "just get used to it" in the first place. It was indeed just getting used to it.
"Hahaha... you cunning little girl."
"It hurts, it hurts... let go, it's none of my business... it was his idea..."
"Hahaha... you cunning little girl."
"Ha..." Wei Haoran was happy instead. He sat down next to Zhuang Zheng, stretched out his legs, and patted Zhuang Zheng's shoulder in an imageless manner, "Did you hear that? You are also a bad person, and you are no more noble than me. go."
After a while, the Falun novice monk jumped out again and said: "The host invites you to come in."
This boy is indeed as annoying as before, no, more annoying. Hua Zhuo glared at him fiercely, expressing extreme indignation and dissatisfaction with Wei Haoran's behavior of adding insult to injury.
Only then did Hua Zhuo notice what he called Master Kuyue, and he was suddenly startled. He then thought about it. It seemed that Wei Haoran really had Buddha nature, otherwise Master Kuyue would not have accepted him as his disciple. Well, ... That's not necessarily true, maybe they have similar odors. Look at the little novice Falun, then look at Wei Haoran, and then think about the way Master Kuyue teased her before. Sure enough, they are not a family. If they don't enter the same family, they are obviously the same.
"Amitabha, the little monk never fails in his homework." The little novice monk of Falun was obviously a loser, and he would fall wherever the wind was strong, so he stepped on Wei Haoran without hesitation.
"It hurts, it hurts... let go, it's none of my business... it was his idea..."
Falun novice monk is only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although he is bald, he is also handsome and handsome. Previously, he seemed to have a somewhat solemn temperament, but when Zhuang Zheng thanked him, he started to smile. , winked, and the majestic appearance turned into an eccentric one.
Hua Zhuo was sweating in her heart. She had just casually fooled the little novice monk Falun, but she didn't expect Master Kuyue to know about it and use it to question her, which made her feel like she had shot herself in the foot.
Before he saw Master Kuyue when he walked into the wooden house, Hua Zhuo smelled the fragrance of tea, and was even more surprised. Instead of smelling the fragrance of Buddha, the fragrance of tea filled his nose in the meditation room hosted by the Great Buddha Temple.
"If third cousin hadn't been lazy and done his homework, nothing would have happened." Zhuang Zheng was calm and calm, with a calm expression on his face.
Master Kuyue obviously didn't mind Falun's behavior and looked at it with a smile. Especially when he saw Zhuang Zheng's sad face, he felt even more happy. Hua Zhuo really doubted whether Master Kuyue was like her. , didn't like to see Zhuang Zheng's serious face.
"The Buddha is in the heart with wine and meat. Since the Buddha is in the heart, what's the difference between the fragrance of Buddha and the fragrance of tea? The fragrance of Buddha can respect the Buddha, and the fragrance of tea can also respect the Buddha. Does the little donor think so?"
"Three, why don't you come to the master to support your little wife who has not yet passed the road of enlightenment?"
"The Buddha is in the heart with wine and meat. Since the Buddha is in the heart, what's the difference between the fragrance of Buddha and the fragrance of tea? The fragrance of Buddha can respect the Buddha, and the fragrance of tea can also respect the Buddha. Does the little donor think so?"
Just when Hua Zhuo's steps paused due to surprise in her heart, Master Kuyue in the Zen room seemed to have understood what she was thinking, and her voice came slowly, like a clear spring in the mountain, or like clouds rolling over the top of a mountain.
The little novice monk Falun was happy. He turned around and said to Zhuang Zheng: "Look what you are doing with a sad face. You are not as good as a woman who understands me." After saying this, he said to Hua Zhuo: "Mo Li, a layman, I will take you there." See the host."
Hua Zhuo was curious when he saw it, but he couldn't ask rashly, so he could only wonder. He didn't know what Zhuang Zheng had promised to the little novice Falun, and it was really rare to see him look so bitter.
The meditation room where Master Kuyue practiced was a little far away. After walking for almost half an hour, the little novice Falun stopped in a quiet courtyard. There was a red sandalwood plaque hanging at the door of the courtyard, which read: A Well Buddha House. The small courtyard is surrounded by a wooden fence. Through the fence, you can clearly see a well in the courtyard. This is probably the origin of its name.
When Zhuang Zheng saw Hua Zhuo coming over safely, he breathed a sigh of relief and didn't say anything. He just said, "Let's go."
"Amitabha, the little monk never fails in his homework." The little novice monk of Falun was obviously a loser, and he would fall wherever the wind was strong, so he stepped on Wei Haoran without hesitation.
Zhuang Zheng smiled bitterly and pushed the tea cup over. Hua Zhuo's eyes widened when he saw it. This little novice monk was so shameless. How could he beg for tea like this
The little novice monk Falun didn't care, he carefully put away the teacup, took out a few kumquats from his sleeves, placed them in front of Zhuang Zheng, and said, "I don't take advantage of you either. I got these fruits from behind." I'll trade them with you for tea."
Just when Hua Zhuo's steps paused due to surprise in her heart, Master Kuyue in the Zen room seemed to have understood what she was thinking, and her voice came slowly, like a clear spring in the mountain, or like clouds rolling over the top of a mountain.
Hua Zhuo almost choked and looked at Falun novice monk again, his eyes were extremely strange.
"It hurts, it hurts... let go, it's none of my business... it was his idea..."
Hua Zhuo was sweating in her heart. She had just casually fooled the little novice monk Falun, but she didn't expect Master Kuyue to know about it and use it to question her, which made her feel like she had shot herself in the foot.
"Master, no one would laugh at a disciple like you." Wei Haoran was annoyed.
Hua Zhuo was sweating in her heart. She had just casually fooled the little novice monk Falun, but she didn't expect Master Kuyue to know about it and use it to question her, which made her feel like she had shot herself in the foot.
Fortunately, she was not slow to react and responded quickly: "The fragrance of tea can still entertain guests, master. I wonder if Hua Zhuo is right?"
The Falun novice monk pointed his finger at Zhuang Zheng. Zhuang Zheng didn't change his expression and just glanced at Wei Haoran.
Falun novice monk is only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although he is bald, he is also handsome and handsome. Previously, he seemed to have a somewhat solemn temperament, but when Zhuang Zheng thanked him, he started to smile. , winked, and the majestic appearance turned into an eccentric one.
Master Kuyue obviously didn't mind Falun's behavior and looked at it with a smile. Especially when he saw Zhuang Zheng's sad face, he felt even more happy. Hua Zhuo really doubted whether Master Kuyue was like her. , didn't like to see Zhuang Zheng's serious face.
"The Buddha is in the heart with wine and meat. Since the Buddha is in the heart, what's the difference between the fragrance of Buddha and the fragrance of tea? The fragrance of Buddha can respect the Buddha, and the fragrance of tea can also respect the Buddha. Does the little donor think so?"
"Ha..." Wei Haoran was happy instead. He sat down next to Zhuang Zheng, stretched out his legs, and patted Zhuang Zheng's shoulder in an imageless manner, "Did you hear that? You are also a bad person, and you are no more noble than me. go."
She really couldn't answer Master Kuyue's question. Buddhism is good at making excuses. If she answered inappropriately, it would ruin things. So she simply didn't answer. She just followed Master Kuyue's words and promoted the role of tea fragrance. She didn't know whether it could be used to worship Buddha instead of offering incense, but serving tea to guests was a serious etiquette and would never be wrong.
"Used to it."
"Cousin, I didn't recruit you and I didn't offend you, so why are you always having trouble with me?" Wei Haoran was furious and slapped his hand on the coffee table.
Zhuang Zheng put away the kumquats helplessly and spoke again. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a strange voice outside the door.
"Cousin, I didn't recruit you and I didn't offend you, so why are you always having trouble with me?" Wei Haoran was furious and slapped his hand on the coffee table.
Hua Zhuo had never been afraid of him, so he immediately replied: "Evil people will have their own troubles." As soon as he said this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Wouldn't he include Zhuang Zheng among the evil people? He immediately smiled apologetically at Zhuang Zheng.
"Ha..." Wei Haoran was happy instead. He sat down next to Zhuang Zheng, stretched out his legs, and patted Zhuang Zheng's shoulder in an imageless manner, "Did you hear that? You are also a bad person, and you are no more noble than me. go."
Master Kuyue obviously didn't mind Falun's behavior and looked at it with a smile. Especially when he saw Zhuang Zheng's sad face, he felt even more happy. Hua Zhuo really doubted whether Master Kuyue was like her. , didn't like to see Zhuang Zheng's serious face.
Hua Zhuo choked and was speechless. This time she finally understood why the little novice monk of Falun had such a virtuous character. It turned out that the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked. Master Kuyue did not look like a highly virtuous and respected eminent monk with profound Buddha nature. He was simply a funny and humorous neighbor. Little old man.
"Hahaha... you cunning little girl."
"Used to it."
"Grandmaster!"
Master Kuyue obviously didn't mind Falun's behavior and looked at it with a smile. Especially when he saw Zhuang Zheng's sad face, he felt even more happy. Hua Zhuo really doubted whether Master Kuyue was like her. , didn't like to see Zhuang Zheng's serious face.
When Zhuang Zheng saw Hua Zhuo coming over safely, he breathed a sigh of relief and didn't say anything. He just said, "Let's go."
"Amitabha, the little monk never fails in his homework." The little novice monk of Falun was obviously a loser, and he would fall wherever the wind was strong, so he stepped on Wei Haoran without hesitation.
As she spoke, Master Kuyue appeared in front of her. A shriveled old monk with a white beard, completely different from Hua Zhuo's imagination. Master Kuyue did not have the solemn style of a treasure. If it weren't for the scar on his head and the scars on his body, Wearing a monk's robe, he looked more like an old farmer on his farm, with dark skin and wrinkled face. Although he was old, he was still energetic. It could be seen that his body and bones were very strong.
Hua Zhuo was sweating in her heart. She had just casually fooled the little novice monk Falun, but she didn't expect Master Kuyue to know about it and use it to question her, which made her feel like she had shot herself in the foot.
Master Kuyue obviously didn't mind Falun's behavior and looked at it with a smile. Especially when he saw Zhuang Zheng's sad face, he felt even more happy. Hua Zhuo really doubted whether Master Kuyue was like her. , didn't like to see Zhuang Zheng's serious face.
"I came here today, firstly, to inquire about Master's physical and mental health, secondly, to inquire about Master's peace of mind, and thirdly..."
Wei Haoran's laughter suddenly became hoarse in his throat.
Hua Zhuo was curious when he saw it, but he couldn't ask rashly, so he could only wonder. He didn't know what Zhuang Zheng had promised to the little novice Falun, and it was really rare to see him look so bitter.
"Grandmaster!"
"The Buddha is in the heart with wine and meat. Since the Buddha is in the heart, what's the difference between the fragrance of Buddha and the fragrance of tea? The fragrance of Buddha can respect the Buddha, and the fragrance of tea can also respect the Buddha. Does the little donor think so?"
Hua Zhuo's face turned blue and he gritted his teeth. Why is this bastard Wei Haoran here again? As long as he appears, nothing good will happen.
At this time, Qiqiao covered his ears and whispered: "That little novice monk is not a serious monk. He asked my uncle to come back and bring him wine. He also said that he would invite my uncle to eat roast rabbit in the woods behind the Great Buddha Temple."
Zhuang Zheng suddenly grimaced.
This boy is indeed as annoying as before, no, more annoying. Hua Zhuo glared at him fiercely, expressing extreme indignation and dissatisfaction with Wei Haoran's behavior of adding insult to injury.
Zhuang Zheng bowed down, but Hua Zhuo didn't dare to neglect. He took off his curtain hat and handed it to Qiqiao. He signaled the two girls to exit, and then he also knelt down and bowed his head in ceremony. This can be considered a big gift, but Master Kuyue can afford it due to his status.
Before he saw Master Kuyue when he walked into the wooden house, Hua Zhuo smelled the fragrance of tea, and was even more surprised. Instead of smelling the fragrance of Buddha, the fragrance of tea filled his nose in the meditation room hosted by the Great Buddha Temple.
The young Falun novice rushed over to him affectionately. Before he could meet Wei Haoran, he was grabbed by the ears by this young man who was obviously full of resentment and said: "Good Falun, tell me honestly, Senior Brother Fa Kong is You didn't call him here, did you tell him that I was in the Purple Bamboo Forest?"
Thinking about it like this, she couldn't help but wonder, how did Master Zhuang become close friends with Master Kuyue? Could it be that Mr. Zhuang also... can't do it
The little novice monk Falun was happy. He turned around and said to Zhuang Zheng: "Look what you are doing with a sad face. You are not as good as a woman who understands me." After saying this, he said to Hua Zhuo: "Mo Li, a layman, I will take you there." See the host."
"Zheng'er, how many times have I told you that you don't have to pay this big courtesy when you come. Come on, everyone. The tea is ready. According to the little girl, this is hospitality." Master Kuyue said, laughing again, scratching his head. Hu Hu winked and said, "My junior calls himself a guest, so it's quite different."
"It hurts, it hurts... let go, it's none of my business... it was his idea..."
Now she finally understood why Zhuang Zheng said "just get used to it" in the first place. It was indeed just getting used to it.
"Amitabha, the little monk never fails in his homework." The little novice monk of Falun was obviously a loser, and he would fall wherever the wind was strong, so he stepped on Wei Haoran without hesitation.
"you… "
The meditation room where Master Kuyue practiced was a little far away. After walking for almost half an hour, the little novice Falun stopped in a quiet courtyard. There was a red sandalwood plaque hanging at the door of the courtyard, which read: A Well Buddha House. The small courtyard is surrounded by a wooden fence. Through the fence, you can clearly see a well in the courtyard. This is probably the origin of its name.
"Master, no one would laugh at a disciple like you." Wei Haoran was annoyed.
Zhuang Zheng put away the kumquats helplessly and spoke again. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a strange voice outside the door.
Hua Zhuo choked and was speechless. This time she finally understood why the little novice monk of Falun had such a virtuous character. It turned out that the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked. Master Kuyue did not look like a highly virtuous and respected eminent monk with profound Buddha nature. He was simply a funny and humorous neighbor. Little old man.
Zhuang Zheng still said calmly: "Although I am not noble, at least I never fail to do my homework."
Zhuang Zheng looked away and ignored this lawless little novice monk.
The little novice monk Falun was happy. He turned around and said to Zhuang Zheng: "Look what you are doing with a sad face. You are not as good as a woman who understands me." After saying this, he said to Hua Zhuo: "Mo Li, a layman, I will take you there." See the host."
Zhuang Zheng put away the kumquats helplessly and spoke again. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a strange voice outside the door.
Hua Zhuo was immediately overwhelmed by his question. She was about to say a few serious words of advice when she saw Zhuang Zheng standing behind the Falun novice and winking at her. She was confused for a moment and was stunned for a while before she realized what Zhuang Zheng was doing. Let her follow the words of the little novice Falun and think about it, even Zhuang Zheng has to agree to his unreasonable request, so why should she bother with this little novice.
Falun novice monk is only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although he is bald, he is also handsome and handsome. Previously, he seemed to have a somewhat solemn temperament, but when Zhuang Zheng thanked him, he started to smile. , winked, and the majestic appearance turned into an eccentric one.
Zhuang Zheng suddenly grimaced.
Hua Zhuo immediately followed suit and said, "I never miss my homework either."
Now she finally understood why Zhuang Zheng said "just get used to it" in the first place. It was indeed just getting used to it.
"Ahem..."
Zhuang Zheng still said calmly: "Although I am not noble, at least I never fail to do my homework."
"I came here today, firstly, to inquire about Master's physical and mental health, secondly, to inquire about Master's peace of mind, and thirdly..."
Wei Haoran pointed at the tip of Zhuang Zheng's nose and was about to say something else when he suddenly saw Hua Zhuo snickering and immediately changed his target and said, "Why are you laughing again?"
Silently following Zhuang Zheng, she stood up and decided not to speak. It would be wrong to say more, but it would be wrong not to say anything. The ancients taught you that you can never go wrong. She timidly sat down on the futon that had already been laid out, held up the tea cup, and took a sip. The tea was rich in fragrance, with endless aftertaste, and the water was light and floating. After she took a sip, her eyes couldn't help but light up.
"Cousin, I didn't recruit you and I didn't offend you, so why are you always having trouble with me?" Wei Haoran was furious and slapped his hand on the coffee table.
Zhuang Zheng only took a sip, then slowly put down the tea cup. Before he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the Falun novice monk.
Zhonglingquan must be the tea brewed in Zhonglingquan. No wonder it is called the best spring in the world. This water is truly unique.
The young Falun novice rushed over to him affectionately. Before he could meet Wei Haoran, he was grabbed by the ears by this young man who was obviously full of resentment and said: "Good Falun, tell me honestly, Senior Brother Fa Kong is You didn't call him here, did you tell him that I was in the Purple Bamboo Forest?"
The young Falun novice rushed over to him affectionately. Before he could meet Wei Haoran, he was grabbed by the ears by this young man who was obviously full of resentment and said: "Good Falun, tell me honestly, Senior Brother Fa Kong is You didn't call him here, did you tell him that I was in the Purple Bamboo Forest?"
Zhuang Zheng put away the kumquats helplessly and spoke again. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a strange voice outside the door.
Zhuang Zheng said lightly next to him, which made Hua Zhuo surprised for a while. He was used to seeing emotions, and he had long been accustomed to them.
The meditation room where Master Kuyue practiced was a little far away. After walking for almost half an hour, the little novice Falun stopped in a quiet courtyard. There was a red sandalwood plaque hanging at the door of the courtyard, which read: A Well Buddha House. The small courtyard is surrounded by a wooden fence. Through the fence, you can clearly see a well in the courtyard. This is probably the origin of its name.
"I haven't come to visit the master for many days..."
However, the little novice monk Falun didn't know whether it was because of his good ears or his sharp mind. When he saw Hua Zhuo's appearance, he squeezed his eyes again and said, "Is the female donor afraid that the Buddha will blame her?"
"I haven't come to visit the master for many days..."
Then he said: "I once heard a saying about the Buddha, which is: wine and meat penetrate the intestines, and the Buddha is in the heart. There is a Buddha in the heart of the young master, so why is it wrong? There is no mistake, how can the Lord Buddha be blamed?"
"you… "
Hua Zhuo choked and was speechless. This time she finally understood why the little novice monk of Falun had such a virtuous character. It turned out that the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked. Master Kuyue did not look like a highly virtuous and respected eminent monk with profound Buddha nature. He was simply a funny and humorous neighbor. Little old man.
"you… "
"Zheng'er, how many times have I told you that you don't have to pay this big courtesy when you come. Come on, everyone. The tea is ready. According to the little girl, this is hospitality." Master Kuyue said, laughing again, scratching his head. Hu Hu winked and said, "My junior calls himself a guest, so it's quite different."
Master Kuyue obviously didn't mind Falun's behavior and looked at it with a smile. Especially when he saw Zhuang Zheng's sad face, he felt even more happy. Hua Zhuo really doubted whether Master Kuyue was like her. , didn't like to see Zhuang Zheng's serious face.
Zhuang Zheng only took a sip, then slowly put down the tea cup. Before he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the Falun novice monk.
Master Kuyue watched them making a fuss with a smile, and when he saw Wei Haoran shivered, he laughed loudly.
The young Falun novice rushed over to him affectionately. Before he could meet Wei Haoran, he was grabbed by the ears by this young man who was obviously full of resentment and said: "Good Falun, tell me honestly, Senior Brother Fa Kong is You didn't call him here, did you tell him that I was in the Purple Bamboo Forest?"
Wei Haoran's laughter suddenly became hoarse in his throat.
"If you don't want to eat, please give me this tea..."
Hua Zhuo was curious when he saw it, but he couldn't ask rashly, so he could only wonder. He didn't know what Zhuang Zheng had promised to the little novice Falun, and it was really rare to see him look so bitter.
Looking at this simple and simple courtyard, Hua Zhuo could not help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.
Thinking about it like this, she couldn't help but wonder, how did Master Zhuang become close friends with Master Kuyue? Could it be that Mr. Zhuang also... can't do it
Zhuang Zheng smiled bitterly and pushed the tea cup over. Hua Zhuo's eyes widened when he saw it. This little novice monk was so shameless. How could he beg for tea like this
"you… "
Hua Zhuo had never been afraid of him, so he immediately replied: "Evil people will have their own troubles." As soon as he said this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Wouldn't he include Zhuang Zheng among the evil people? He immediately smiled apologetically at Zhuang Zheng.
Hua Zhuo had never been afraid of him, so he immediately replied: "Evil people will have their own troubles." As soon as he said this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Wouldn't he include Zhuang Zheng among the evil people? He immediately smiled apologetically at Zhuang Zheng.
Wei Haoran's laughter suddenly became hoarse in his throat.
The young Falun novice rushed over to him affectionately. Before he could meet Wei Haoran, he was grabbed by the ears by this young man who was obviously full of resentment and said: "Good Falun, tell me honestly, Senior Brother Fa Kong is You didn't call him here, did you tell him that I was in the Purple Bamboo Forest?"
She really couldn't answer Master Kuyue's question. Buddhism is good at making excuses. If she answered inappropriately, it would ruin things. So she simply didn't answer. She just followed Master Kuyue's words and promoted the role of tea fragrance. She didn't know whether it could be used to worship Buddha instead of offering incense, but serving tea to guests was a serious etiquette and would never be wrong.
Hua Zhuo was immediately overwhelmed by his question. She was about to say a few serious words of advice when she saw Zhuang Zheng standing behind the Falun novice and winking at her. She was confused for a moment and was stunned for a while before she realized what Zhuang Zheng was doing. Let her follow the words of the little novice Falun and think about it, even Zhuang Zheng has to agree to his unreasonable request, so why should she bother with this little novice.
The little novice monk Falun didn't care, he carefully put away the teacup, took out a few kumquats from his sleeves, placed them in front of Zhuang Zheng, and said, "I don't take advantage of you either. I got these fruits from behind." I'll trade them with you for tea."
As soon as the little novice monk Falun entered the courtyard, he lost his image even more and ran into the house jumping up and down, looking at Hua Zhuo until he was ashamed. How could the young novice monk who serves Master Kuyue be like this
Silently following Zhuang Zheng, she stood up and decided not to speak. It would be wrong to say more, but it would be wrong not to say anything. The ancients taught you that you can never go wrong. She timidly sat down on the futon that had already been laid out, held up the tea cup, and took a sip. The tea was rich in fragrance, with endless aftertaste, and the water was light and floating. After she took a sip, her eyes couldn't help but light up.
"Amitabha, the little monk never fails in his homework." The little novice monk of Falun was obviously a loser, and he would fall wherever the wind was strong, so he stepped on Wei Haoran without hesitation.
Hua Zhuo was sweating in her heart. She had just casually fooled the little novice monk Falun, but she didn't expect Master Kuyue to know about it and use it to question her, which made her feel like she had shot herself in the foot.
Zhuang Zheng bowed down, but Hua Zhuo didn't dare to neglect. He took off his curtain hat and handed it to Qiqiao. He signaled the two girls to exit, and then he also knelt down and bowed his head in ceremony. This can be considered a big gift, but Master Kuyue can afford it due to his status.
Falun novice monk is only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although he is bald, he is also handsome and handsome. Previously, he seemed to have a somewhat solemn temperament, but when Zhuang Zheng thanked him, he started to smile. , winked, and the majestic appearance turned into an eccentric one.
She really couldn't answer Master Kuyue's question. Buddhism is good at making excuses. If she answered inappropriately, it would ruin things. So she simply didn't answer. She just followed Master Kuyue's words and promoted the role of tea fragrance. She didn't know whether it could be used to worship Buddha instead of offering incense, but serving tea to guests was a serious etiquette and would never be wrong.
Hua Zhuo almost choked and looked at Falun novice monk again, his eyes were extremely strange.
Master Kuyue obviously didn't mind Falun's behavior and looked at it with a smile. Especially when he saw Zhuang Zheng's sad face, he felt even more happy. Hua Zhuo really doubted whether Master Kuyue was like her. , didn't like to see Zhuang Zheng's serious face.
As soon as the little novice monk Falun entered the courtyard, he lost his image even more and ran into the house jumping up and down, looking at Hua Zhuo until he was ashamed. How could the young novice monk who serves Master Kuyue be like this
She really couldn't answer Master Kuyue's question. Buddhism is good at making excuses. If she answered inappropriately, it would ruin things. So she simply didn't answer. She just followed Master Kuyue's words and promoted the role of tea fragrance. She didn't know whether it could be used to worship Buddha instead of offering incense, but serving tea to guests was a serious etiquette and would never be wrong.
Falun novice monk is only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although he is bald, he is also handsome and handsome. Previously, he seemed to have a somewhat solemn temperament, but when Zhuang Zheng thanked him, he started to smile. , winked, and the majestic appearance turned into an eccentric one.
"I came here today, firstly, to inquire about Master's physical and mental health, secondly, to inquire about Master's peace of mind, and thirdly..."
Zhuang Zheng put away the kumquats helplessly and spoke again. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a strange voice outside the door.
Fortunately, she was not slow to react and responded quickly: "The fragrance of tea can still entertain guests, master. I wonder if Hua Zhuo is right?"
Zhuang Zheng still said calmly: "Although I am not noble, at least I never fail to do my homework."
"Grandmaster!"
Silently following Zhuang Zheng, she stood up and decided not to speak. It would be wrong to say more, but it would be wrong not to say anything. The ancients taught you that you can never go wrong. She timidly sat down on the futon that had already been laid out, held up the tea cup, and took a sip. The tea was rich in fragrance, with endless aftertaste, and the water was light and floating. After she took a sip, her eyes couldn't help but light up.
Looking at this simple and simple courtyard, Hua Zhuo could not help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.
Zhuang Zheng put away the kumquats helplessly and spoke again. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a strange voice outside the door.
She really couldn't answer Master Kuyue's question. Buddhism is good at making excuses. If she answered inappropriately, it would ruin things. So she simply didn't answer. She just followed Master Kuyue's words and promoted the role of tea fragrance. She didn't know whether it could be used to worship Buddha instead of offering incense, but serving tea to guests was a serious etiquette and would never be wrong.
Only then did Hua Zhuo notice what he called Master Kuyue, and he was suddenly startled. He then thought about it. It seemed that Wei Haoran really had Buddha nature, otherwise Master Kuyue would not have accepted him as his disciple. Well, ... That's not necessarily true, maybe they have similar odors. Look at the little novice Falun, then look at Wei Haoran, and then think about the way Master Kuyue teased her before. Sure enough, they are not a family. If they don't enter the same family, they are obviously the same.
Hua Zhuo's face turned blue and he gritted his teeth. Why is this bastard Wei Haoran here again? As long as he appears, nothing good will happen.
Hua Zhuo was immediately overwhelmed by his question. She was about to say a few serious words of advice when she saw Zhuang Zheng standing behind the Falun novice and winking at her. She was confused for a moment and was stunned for a while before she realized what Zhuang Zheng was doing. Let her follow the words of the little novice Falun and think about it, even Zhuang Zheng has to agree to his unreasonable request, so why should she bother with this little novice.
"If third cousin hadn't been lazy and done his homework, nothing would have happened." Zhuang Zheng was calm and calm, with a calm expression on his face.
Only then did Hua Zhuo notice what he called Master Kuyue, and he was suddenly startled. He then thought about it. It seemed that Wei Haoran really had Buddha nature, otherwise Master Kuyue would not have accepted him as his disciple. Well, ... That's not necessarily true, maybe they have similar odors. Look at the little novice Falun, then look at Wei Haoran, and then think about the way Master Kuyue teased her before. Sure enough, they are not a family. If they don't enter the same family, they are obviously the same.
"If third cousin hadn't been lazy and done his homework, nothing would have happened." Zhuang Zheng was calm and calm, with a calm expression on his face.
Hua Zhuo almost choked and looked at Falun novice monk again, his eyes were extremely strange.
"Three, why don't you come to the master to support your little wife who has not yet passed the road of enlightenment?"
The little novice monk Falun didn't care, he carefully put away the teacup, took out a few kumquats from his sleeves, placed them in front of Zhuang Zheng, and said, "I don't take advantage of you either. I got these fruits from behind." I'll trade them with you for tea."
"Master, no one would laugh at a disciple like you." Wei Haoran was annoyed.
"Ahem..."
Hua Zhuo's face turned blue and he gritted his teeth. Why is this bastard Wei Haoran here again? As long as he appears, nothing good will happen.
Zhuang Zheng put away the kumquats helplessly and spoke again. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a strange voice outside the door.
"The Buddha is in the heart with wine and meat. Since the Buddha is in the heart, what's the difference between the fragrance of Buddha and the fragrance of tea? The fragrance of Buddha can respect the Buddha, and the fragrance of tea can also respect the Buddha. Does the little donor think so?"
"Friend, you are here..."
"Hahaha... you cunning little girl."
"I haven't come to visit the master for many days..."
Zhuang Zheng still said calmly: "Although I am not noble, at least I never fail to do my homework."
"The Buddha is in the heart with wine and meat. Since the Buddha is in the heart, what's the difference between the fragrance of Buddha and the fragrance of tea? The fragrance of Buddha can respect the Buddha, and the fragrance of tea can also respect the Buddha. Does the little donor think so?"
Looking at this simple and simple courtyard, Hua Zhuo could not help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.
The young Falun novice rushed over to him affectionately. Before he could meet Wei Haoran, he was grabbed by the ears by this young man who was obviously full of resentment and said: "Good Falun, tell me honestly, Senior Brother Fa Kong is You didn't call him here, did you tell him that I was in the Purple Bamboo Forest?"
Hua Zhuo immediately followed suit and said, "I never miss my homework either."
Zhuang Zheng bowed down, but Hua Zhuo didn't dare to neglect. He took off his curtain hat and handed it to Qiqiao. He signaled the two girls to exit, and then he also knelt down and bowed his head in ceremony. This can be considered a big gift, but Master Kuyue can afford it due to his status.
Hua Zhuo was immediately overwhelmed by his question. She was about to say a few serious words of advice when she saw Zhuang Zheng standing behind the Falun novice and winking at her. She was confused for a moment and was stunned for a while before she realized what Zhuang Zheng was doing. Let her follow the words of the little novice Falun and think about it, even Zhuang Zheng has to agree to his unreasonable request, so why should she bother with this little novice.
"It hurts, it hurts... let go, it's none of my business... it was his idea..."
"you… "
"you… "
Wei Haoran's laughter suddenly became hoarse in his throat.
Hua Zhuo looked at him and smiled, and the veil could barely cover her smile. Zhuang Zheng only glanced at her, then turned away embarrassedly, and turned to the little novice Falun, "Thank you very much for today, senior brother."
Zhuang Zheng smiled bitterly and pushed the tea cup over. Hua Zhuo's eyes widened when he saw it. This little novice monk was so shameless. How could he beg for tea like this
"I came here today, firstly, to inquire about Master's physical and mental health, secondly, to inquire about Master's peace of mind, and thirdly..."
"Master, no one would laugh at a disciple like you." Wei Haoran was annoyed.
Wei Haoran's laughter suddenly became hoarse in his throat.
The Falun novice monk pointed his finger at Zhuang Zheng. Zhuang Zheng didn't change his expression and just glanced at Wei Haoran.
Before he saw Master Kuyue when he walked into the wooden house, Hua Zhuo smelled the fragrance of tea, and was even more surprised. Instead of smelling the fragrance of Buddha, the fragrance of tea filled his nose in the meditation room hosted by the Great Buddha Temple.
"No need to thank you, as long as you remember to bring what you promised me, otherwise don't blame me for speaking ill of you in front of the host."
"Cousin, I didn't recruit you and I didn't offend you, so why are you always having trouble with me?" Wei Haoran was furious and slapped his hand on the coffee table.
Looking at this simple and simple courtyard, Hua Zhuo could not help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.
Silently following Zhuang Zheng, she stood up and decided not to speak. It would be wrong to say more, but it would be wrong not to say anything. The ancients taught you that you can never go wrong. She timidly sat down on the futon that had already been laid out, held up the tea cup, and took a sip. The tea was rich in fragrance, with endless aftertaste, and the water was light and floating. After she took a sip, her eyes couldn't help but light up.
Zhuang Zheng smiled bitterly and pushed the tea cup over. Hua Zhuo's eyes widened when he saw it. This little novice monk was so shameless. How could he beg for tea like this
"The Buddha is in the heart with wine and meat. Since the Buddha is in the heart, what's the difference between the fragrance of Buddha and the fragrance of tea? The fragrance of Buddha can respect the Buddha, and the fragrance of tea can also respect the Buddha. Does the little donor think so?"
Wei Haoran pointed at the tip of Zhuang Zheng's nose and was about to say something else when he suddenly saw Hua Zhuo snickering and immediately changed his target and said, "Why are you laughing again?"
Wei Haoran pointed at the tip of Zhuang Zheng's nose and was about to say something else when he suddenly saw Hua Zhuo snickering and immediately changed his target and said, "Why are you laughing again?"
The Falun novice monk pointed his finger at Zhuang Zheng. Zhuang Zheng didn't change his expression and just glanced at Wei Haoran.
"If third cousin hadn't been lazy and done his homework, nothing would have happened." Zhuang Zheng was calm and calm, with a calm expression on his face.
Now she finally understood why Zhuang Zheng said "just get used to it" in the first place. It was indeed just getting used to it.
Then he said: "I once heard a saying about the Buddha, which is: wine and meat penetrate the intestines, and the Buddha is in the heart. There is a Buddha in the heart of the young master, so why is it wrong? There is no mistake, how can the Lord Buddha be blamed?"
Falun novice monk is only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although he is bald, he is also handsome and handsome. Previously, he seemed to have a somewhat solemn temperament, but when Zhuang Zheng thanked him, he started to smile. , winked, and the majestic appearance turned into an eccentric one.
Hua Zhuo was sweating in her heart. She had just casually fooled the little novice monk Falun, but she didn't expect Master Kuyue to know about it and use it to question her, which made her feel like she had shot herself in the foot.
"you… "
"Cousin, I didn't recruit you and I didn't offend you, so why are you always having trouble with me?" Wei Haoran was furious and slapped his hand on the coffee table.
"I haven't come to visit the master for many days..."
Master Kuyue watched them making a fuss with a smile, and when he saw Wei Haoran shivered, he laughed loudly.
"If you don't want to eat, please give me this tea..."
Hua Zhuo was immediately overwhelmed by his question. She was about to say a few serious words of advice when she saw Zhuang Zheng standing behind the Falun novice and winking at her. She was confused for a moment and was stunned for a while before she realized what Zhuang Zheng was doing. Let her follow the words of the little novice Falun and think about it, even Zhuang Zheng has to agree to his unreasonable request, so why should she bother with this little novice.
Hua Zhuo immediately followed suit and said, "I never miss my homework either."
Wei Haoran pointed at the tip of Zhuang Zheng's nose and was about to say something else when he suddenly saw Hua Zhuo snickering and immediately changed his target and said, "Why are you laughing again?"
"If you don't want to eat, please give me this tea..."
Zhuang Zheng put away the kumquats helplessly and spoke again. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a strange voice outside the door.
Hua Zhuo almost choked and looked at Falun novice monk again, his eyes were extremely strange.
As she spoke, Master Kuyue appeared in front of her. A shriveled old monk with a white beard, completely different from Hua Zhuo's imagination. Master Kuyue did not have the solemn style of a treasure. If it weren't for the scar on his head and the scars on his body, Wearing a monk's robe, he looked more like an old farmer on his farm, with dark skin and wrinkled face. Although he was old, he was still energetic. It could be seen that his body and bones were very strong.
Hua Zhuo was immediately overwhelmed by his question. She was about to say a few serious words of advice when she saw Zhuang Zheng standing behind the Falun novice and winking at her. She was confused for a moment and was stunned for a while before she realized what Zhuang Zheng was doing. Let her follow the words of the little novice Falun and think about it, even Zhuang Zheng has to agree to his unreasonable request, so why should she bother with this little novice.
Fortunately, she was not slow to react and responded quickly: "The fragrance of tea can still entertain guests, master. I wonder if Hua Zhuo is right?"
"It hurts, it hurts... let go, it's none of my business... it was his idea..."
Hua Zhuo had never been afraid of him, so he immediately replied: "Evil people will have their own troubles." As soon as he said this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Wouldn't he include Zhuang Zheng among the evil people? He immediately smiled apologetically at Zhuang Zheng.
Master Kuyue obviously didn't mind Falun's behavior and looked at it with a smile. Especially when he saw Zhuang Zheng's sad face, he felt even more happy. Hua Zhuo really doubted whether Master Kuyue was like her. , didn't like to see Zhuang Zheng's serious face.
Zhonglingquan must be the tea brewed in Zhonglingquan. No wonder it is called the best spring in the world. This water is truly unique.
Before he saw Master Kuyue when he walked into the wooden house, Hua Zhuo smelled the fragrance of tea, and was even more surprised. Instead of smelling the fragrance of Buddha, the fragrance of tea filled his nose in the meditation room hosted by the Great Buddha Temple.
When Zhuang Zheng saw Hua Zhuo coming over safely, he breathed a sigh of relief and didn't say anything. He just said, "Let's go."
Wei Haoran's laughter suddenly became hoarse in his throat.
As soon as the little novice monk Falun entered the courtyard, he lost his image even more and ran into the house jumping up and down, looking at Hua Zhuo until he was ashamed. How could the young novice monk who serves Master Kuyue be like this
"Ha..." Wei Haoran was happy instead. He sat down next to Zhuang Zheng, stretched out his legs, and patted Zhuang Zheng's shoulder in an imageless manner, "Did you hear that? You are also a bad person, and you are no more noble than me. go."
When Zhuang Zheng saw Hua Zhuo coming over safely, he breathed a sigh of relief and didn't say anything. He just said, "Let's go."
Hua Zhuo's face turned blue and he gritted his teeth. Why is this bastard Wei Haoran here again? As long as he appears, nothing good will happen.
Falun novice monk is only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although he is bald, he is also handsome and handsome. Previously, he seemed to have a somewhat solemn temperament, but when Zhuang Zheng thanked him, he started to smile. , winked, and the majestic appearance turned into an eccentric one.
Master Kuyue obviously didn't mind Falun's behavior and looked at it with a smile. Especially when he saw Zhuang Zheng's sad face, he felt even more happy. Hua Zhuo really doubted whether Master Kuyue was like her. , didn't like to see Zhuang Zheng's serious face.
"Used to it."
Hua Zhuo's face turned blue and he gritted his teeth. Why is this bastard Wei Haoran here again? As long as he appears, nothing good will happen.
After a while, the Falun novice monk jumped out again and said: "The host invites you to come in."
This boy is indeed as annoying as before, no, more annoying. Hua Zhuo glared at him fiercely, expressing extreme indignation and dissatisfaction with Wei Haoran's behavior of adding insult to injury.
Wei Haoran's laughter suddenly became hoarse in his throat.
Zhuang Zheng still said calmly: "Although I am not noble, at least I never fail to do my homework."
Zhuang Zheng said lightly next to him, which made Hua Zhuo surprised for a while. He was used to seeing emotions, and he had long been accustomed to them.
Only then did Hua Zhuo notice what he called Master Kuyue, and he was suddenly startled. He then thought about it. It seemed that Wei Haoran really had Buddha nature, otherwise Master Kuyue would not have accepted him as his disciple. Well, ... That's not necessarily true, maybe they have similar odors. Look at the little novice Falun, then look at Wei Haoran, and then think about the way Master Kuyue teased her before. Sure enough, they are not a family. If they don't enter the same family, they are obviously the same.
Hua Zhuo almost choked and looked at Falun novice monk again, his eyes were extremely strange.
Hua Zhuo was immediately overwhelmed by his question. She was about to say a few serious words of advice when she saw Zhuang Zheng standing behind the Falun novice and winking at her. She was confused for a moment and was stunned for a while before she realized what Zhuang Zheng was doing. Let her follow the words of the little novice Falun and think about it, even Zhuang Zheng has to agree to his unreasonable request, so why should she bother with this little novice.
Zhuang Zheng still said calmly: "Although I am not noble, at least I never fail to do my homework."
This boy is indeed as annoying as before, no, more annoying. Hua Zhuo glared at him fiercely, expressing extreme indignation and dissatisfaction with Wei Haoran's behavior of adding insult to injury.
Just when Hua Zhuo's steps paused due to surprise in her heart, Master Kuyue in the Zen room seemed to have understood what she was thinking, and her voice came slowly, like a clear spring in the mountain, or like clouds rolling over the top of a mountain.
"Ahem..."
Only then did Hua Zhuo notice what he called Master Kuyue, and he was suddenly startled. He then thought about it. It seemed that Wei Haoran really had Buddha nature, otherwise Master Kuyue would not have accepted him as his disciple. Well, ... That's not necessarily true, maybe they have similar odors. Look at the little novice Falun, then look at Wei Haoran, and then think about the way Master Kuyue teased her before. Sure enough, they are not a family. If they don't enter the same family, they are obviously the same.
Then he said: "I once heard a saying about the Buddha, which is: wine and meat penetrate the intestines, and the Buddha is in the heart. There is a Buddha in the heart of the young master, so why is it wrong? There is no mistake, how can the Lord Buddha be blamed?"
After a while, the Falun novice monk jumped out again and said: "The host invites you to come in."
The young Falun novice rushed over to him affectionately. Before he could meet Wei Haoran, he was grabbed by the ears by this young man who was obviously full of resentment and said: "Good Falun, tell me honestly, Senior Brother Fa Kong is You didn't call him here, did you tell him that I was in the Purple Bamboo Forest?"
Zhuang Zheng suddenly grimaced.
Wei Haoran's laughter suddenly became hoarse in his throat.
"I came here today, firstly, to inquire about Master's physical and mental health, secondly, to inquire about Master's peace of mind, and thirdly..."
Zhuang Zheng looked away and ignored this lawless little novice monk.
When Zhuang Zheng saw Hua Zhuo coming over safely, he breathed a sigh of relief and didn't say anything. He just said, "Let's go."
Hua Zhuo was immediately overwhelmed by his question. She was about to say a few serious words of advice when she saw Zhuang Zheng standing behind the Falun novice and winking at her. She was confused for a moment and was stunned for a while before she realized what Zhuang Zheng was doing. Let her follow the words of the little novice Falun and think about it, even Zhuang Zheng has to agree to his unreasonable request, so why should she bother with this little novice.
The little novice monk Falun didn't care, he carefully put away the teacup, took out a few kumquats from his sleeves, placed them in front of Zhuang Zheng, and said, "I don't take advantage of you either. I got these fruits from behind." I'll trade them with you for tea."
"The host, the Second Young Master Zhuang, and the Eighth Miss Hua are here."
"It hurts, it hurts... let go, it's none of my business... it was his idea..."
Master Kuyue obviously didn't mind Falun's behavior and looked at it with a smile. Especially when he saw Zhuang Zheng's sad face, he felt even more happy. Hua Zhuo really doubted whether Master Kuyue was like her. , didn't like to see Zhuang Zheng's serious face.
Hua Zhuo immediately followed suit and said, "I never miss my homework either."
Just when Hua Zhuo's steps paused due to surprise in her heart, Master Kuyue in the Zen room seemed to have understood what she was thinking, and her voice came slowly, like a clear spring in the mountain, or like clouds rolling over the top of a mountain.
Then he said: "I once heard a saying about the Buddha, which is: wine and meat penetrate the intestines, and the Buddha is in the heart. There is a Buddha in the heart of the young master, so why is it wrong? There is no mistake, how can the Lord Buddha be blamed?"
"Hahaha... you cunning little girl."
"Ahem..."
"I came here today, firstly, to inquire about Master's physical and mental health, secondly, to inquire about Master's peace of mind, and thirdly..."
Wei Haoran's laughter suddenly became hoarse in his throat.
"Cousin, I didn't recruit you and I didn't offend you, so why are you always having trouble with me?" Wei Haoran was furious and slapped his hand on the coffee table.
Hua Zhuo immediately followed suit and said, "I never miss my homework either."
"Amitabha, the little monk never fails in his homework." The little novice monk of Falun was obviously a loser, and he would fall wherever the wind was strong, so he stepped on Wei Haoran without hesitation.
"Amitabha, the little monk never fails in his homework." The little novice monk of Falun was obviously a loser, and he would fall wherever the wind was strong, so he stepped on Wei Haoran without hesitation.
"you… "
"Three, why don't you come to the master to support your little wife who has not yet passed the road of enlightenment?"
Zhuang Zheng put away the kumquats helplessly and spoke again. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a strange voice outside the door.
Zhonglingquan must be the tea brewed in Zhonglingquan. No wonder it is called the best spring in the world. This water is truly unique.
The meditation room where Master Kuyue practiced was a little far away. After walking for almost half an hour, the little novice Falun stopped in a quiet courtyard. There was a red sandalwood plaque hanging at the door of the courtyard, which read: A Well Buddha House. The small courtyard is surrounded by a wooden fence. Through the fence, you can clearly see a well in the courtyard. This is probably the origin of its name.
Master Kuyue watched them making a fuss with a smile, and when he saw Wei Haoran shivered, he laughed loudly.
Wei Haoran's laughter suddenly became hoarse in his throat.
Silently following Zhuang Zheng, she stood up and decided not to speak. It would be wrong to say more, but it would be wrong not to say anything. The ancients taught you that you can never go wrong. She timidly sat down on the futon that had already been laid out, held up the tea cup, and took a sip. The tea was rich in fragrance, with endless aftertaste, and the water was light and floating. After she took a sip, her eyes couldn't help but light up.
Master Kuyue watched them making a fuss with a smile, and when he saw Wei Haoran shivered, he laughed loudly.
Then he said: "I once heard a saying about the Buddha, which is: wine and meat penetrate the intestines, and the Buddha is in the heart. There is a Buddha in the heart of the young master, so why is it wrong? There is no mistake, how can the Lord Buddha be blamed?"
Falun novice monk is only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although he is bald, he is also handsome and handsome. Previously, he seemed to have a somewhat solemn temperament, but when Zhuang Zheng thanked him, he started to smile. , winked, and the majestic appearance turned into an eccentric one.
"Ha..." Wei Haoran was happy instead. He sat down next to Zhuang Zheng, stretched out his legs, and patted Zhuang Zheng's shoulder in an imageless manner, "Did you hear that? You are also a bad person, and you are no more noble than me. go."
"Friend, you are here..."
Hua Zhuo's face turned blue and he gritted his teeth. Why is this bastard Wei Haoran here again? As long as he appears, nothing good will happen.
"Master, no one would laugh at a disciple like you." Wei Haoran was annoyed.
This boy is indeed as annoying as before, no, more annoying. Hua Zhuo glared at him fiercely, expressing extreme indignation and dissatisfaction with Wei Haoran's behavior of adding insult to injury.
Silently following Zhuang Zheng, she stood up and decided not to speak. It would be wrong to say more, but it would be wrong not to say anything. The ancients taught you that you can never go wrong. She timidly sat down on the futon that had already been laid out, held up the tea cup, and took a sip. The tea was rich in fragrance, with endless aftertaste, and the water was light and floating. After she took a sip, her eyes couldn't help but light up.
Silently following Zhuang Zheng, she stood up and decided not to speak. It would be wrong to say more, but it would be wrong not to say anything. The ancients taught you that you can never go wrong. She timidly sat down on the futon that had already been laid out, held up the tea cup, and took a sip. The tea was rich in fragrance, with endless aftertaste, and the water was light and floating. After she took a sip, her eyes couldn't help but light up.
Hua Zhuo was immediately overwhelmed by his question. She was about to say a few serious words of advice when she saw Zhuang Zheng standing behind the Falun novice and winking at her. She was confused for a moment and was stunned for a while before she realized what Zhuang Zheng was doing. Let her follow the words of the little novice Falun and think about it, even Zhuang Zheng has to agree to his unreasonable request, so why should she bother with this little novice.
Only then did Hua Zhuo notice what he called Master Kuyue, and he was suddenly startled. He then thought about it. It seemed that Wei Haoran really had Buddha nature, otherwise Master Kuyue would not have accepted him as his disciple. Well, ... That's not necessarily true, maybe they have similar odors. Look at the little novice Falun, then look at Wei Haoran, and then think about the way Master Kuyue teased her before. Sure enough, they are not a family. If they don't enter the same family, they are obviously the same.
Hua Zhuo had never been afraid of him, so he immediately replied: "Evil people will have their own troubles." As soon as he said this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Wouldn't he include Zhuang Zheng among the evil people? He immediately smiled apologetically at Zhuang Zheng.
Only then did Hua Zhuo notice what he called Master Kuyue, and he was suddenly startled. He then thought about it. It seemed that Wei Haoran really had Buddha nature, otherwise Master Kuyue would not have accepted him as his disciple. Well, ... That's not necessarily true, maybe they have similar odors. Look at the little novice Falun, then look at Wei Haoran, and then think about the way Master Kuyue teased her before. Sure enough, they are not a family. If they don't enter the same family, they are obviously the same.
Hua Zhuo's face turned blue and he gritted his teeth. Why is this bastard Wei Haoran here again? As long as he appears, nothing good will happen.
Zhuang Zheng smiled bitterly and pushed the tea cup over. Hua Zhuo's eyes widened when he saw it. This little novice monk was so shameless. How could he beg for tea like this
"If you don't want to eat, please give me this tea..."
Thinking about it like this, she couldn't help but wonder, how did Master Zhuang become close friends with Master Kuyue? Could it be that Mr. Zhuang also... can't do it
Master Kuyue watched them making a fuss with a smile, and when he saw Wei Haoran shivered, he laughed loudly.
Hua Zhuo almost choked and looked at Falun novice monk again, his eyes were extremely strange.
"Friend, you are here..."