The curtains of the car were lowered, blocking the view from inside. Zhuang Zheng, who was riding in front, quietly wiped his forehead with his cuffs. Who said he was calm? He just didn't show his nervousness on his face. He was almost in front of his mother-in-law. I made a fool of myself in front of me. Fortunately, my practice of riding and shooting these days was not in vain.
Master Kuyue didn't know when he put away his naughty smile and showed an expression like the Buddha holding flowers. Unfortunately, Huazhuo was not Kasyapa, so she showed a confused expression.
The soil on the mountain is soft, and it is easy to make a small pit by kneeling down. There is a dent under the futon where the old monk is sitting. Looking at the small pit, Hua Zhuo felt his heart sink softly.
What Fang knew was that Rongantang had nothing to do with Master Kuyue, not even the slightest. Therefore, for a highly respected monk like Master Kuyue to be asked to help protect the matchmaker, it would be tantamount to letting the person who was born out of this world have to ask him to act as a matchmaker. How can a person manage worldly affairs without sufficient weight? Rongantang couldn't pay a price that would make Master Kuyue's heart beat. The only thing that could be used at the moment was to pass the test. Although this test came out of nowhere and was extremely dangerous, Fang was willing to risk it. For her daughter, she was not afraid of anything.
So Fang actually sat on the tiger's back, and Hua Zhuo followed step by step. She had the momentum to immediately pounce on the tiger to block its teeth once the tiger turned against her, but she was pushed far away by Fang, almost falling down. It was Zhuang Zheng who helped her and whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, all the tiger's teeth have been pulled out long ago."
The smile on Master Kuyue's face remained unchanged and he looked extremely holy. He nodded slightly to Mr. Fang and said, "A sincere person will be blessed by the Buddha."
Master Kuyue smiled with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and said: "The mountain road is not good, madam, do you dare to ride a tiger?"
The mountain behind Foguang Temple is a forbidden area. This is not a legal requirement, but the consensus of everyone in Beijing. Everyone knows that there are two eye-catching white-fronted tigers on the mountain. Who dares to go to the mountain behind Foguang Temple after eating a bear-hearted leopard? Chuang, although it is said that these two tigers were transformed by Master Kuyue and do not eat meat, but beasts are beasts. Who knows whether they will suddenly switch to eating meat again, so the mountains behind Foguang Temple usually not only No one dares to enter. Every year, some people throw live rabbits, chickens, deer, and sheep in, euphemistically calling it "freeing animals." In fact, only they themselves know whether to release animals or feed tigers. When the tiger is full, it will not go down the mountain.
Master Kuyue didn't know when he put away his naughty smile and showed an expression like the Buddha holding flowers. Unfortunately, Huazhuo was not Kasyapa, so she showed a confused expression.
The two tigers crouching in front of the cave really startled Fang, but before she could scream, an old monk walked out of the cave and gave her a slap in the face.
Today was an exception. A carriage broke the peace in the mountains behind Foguang Temple. On the back mountainside, there is an ordinary cave. It is very clean inside. The entrance is not deep. There is only a futon and an old monk meditating on the futon. Two tigers with peaceful expressions are lying at the entrance of the cave, their tails moving leisurely. It shook and hit the ground with a dull crackling sound. A flock of frightened birds flew up from the woods at the foot of the mountain. The old monk opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "Here we come." To enter Foguang Temple from the back mountain, Zhuang Zheng naturally sent someone to notify Master Ku Yue early. Master Yue calmed the two tigers, how dare he ask his mother-in-law to take the road to the back of the mountain, and frightened her into falling ill on the way. Who could he ask to reason with? But Zhuang Zheng did not expect that Master Kuyue would be waiting in the wall-facing cave in the back mountain. This cave was dug by Master Kuyue himself when he was young. He once sat in the wall-facing cave for ten years, practicing seclusion and enlightenment. As time passed, Master Kuyue's figure was vaguely printed on the cave wall.
What Fang knew was that Rongantang had nothing to do with Master Kuyue, not even the slightest. Therefore, for a highly respected monk like Master Kuyue to be asked to help protect the matchmaker, it would be tantamount to letting the person who was born out of this world have to ask him to act as a matchmaker. How can a person manage worldly affairs without sufficient weight? Rongantang couldn't pay a price that would make Master Kuyue's heart beat. The only thing that could be used at the moment was to pass the test. Although this test came out of nowhere and was extremely dangerous, Fang was willing to risk it. For her daughter, she was not afraid of anything.
A toothless tiger? Hua Zhuo wiped away cold sweat. Is this the truth about Tiger's vegetarian diet? In any case, Zhuang Zheng's words made her feel a lot calmer.
Master Kuyue didn't know when he put away his naughty smile and showed an expression like the Buddha holding flowers. Unfortunately, Huazhuo was not Kasyapa, so she showed a confused expression.
The carriage stopped outside the woods and looked at the rugged mountain road. Although the mountain behind was not too high and the mountain road was not difficult, Zhuang Zheng was still a little embarrassed. Time was too tight and he only had time to send someone to notify Ku Yue. The master, however, forgot to arrange a soft sedan. It seemed a little difficult for a woman named Fang to walk over the back mountain to Foguang Temple.
Fang's eyes suddenly changed, fear turned into awe, awe turned into admiration, and admiration turned into reverence from the heart.
"Master..." Fang Zheng caught up with both laughter and tears. He knew that this eminent monk actually had the character of an old naughty boy.
Zhuang Zheng's forehead started to sweat again, and his mother-in-law didn't seem too happy. Hua Zhuo walked slowly past him with Qiqiao's support, and his voice was as low as a mosquito's fly: "Thank you for the arrangement, Brother Shi. Mother actually likes it very much."
"Master..." Fang Zheng caught up with both laughter and tears. He knew that this eminent monk actually had the character of an old naughty boy.
Tiger shook his head, stood up, hunched over Fang and walked down the mountain.
"That day Zheng'er came to ask me to protect the matchmaker." The old monk sat down on the futon again and pointed to a small pit in front of the futon, "He knelt here for three days and three nights."
"Amitabha." The two tiger heads rubbed against his monk's robe affectionately, and their cat-like movements eased Fang's fright.
Mrs. Fang got out of the car with the help of Liushun and Bixi, stood in front of the mountain road and looked up. After looking for a moment, a faint smile appeared on her face and said: "The mountain is not high, it is famous if it has immortals. The best place is flat." I'm so lucky to be able to travel once in this life." Zhuang Zheng bowed hurriedly and said, "My nephew made poor arrangements and asked his aunt and sister to walk up the mountain." Mrs. Fang suppressed her smile and did not look at him. At a glance, he took the hands of two maids and stepped on the winding mountain road.
"Mom, he is Master Kuyue." Hua Zhuo reminded his mother in his ear.
The two tigers crouching in front of the cave really startled Fang, but before she could scream, an old monk walked out of the cave and gave her a slap in the face.
Master Kuyue left her alone, definitely not to chat, but to talk about something. Although he really wanted to be with his mother, facing an elder who cared for her and a respected monk, it was more important. The only thing is that both tigers listened to the old monk's words, so Hua Zhuo could only assume a humble posture and listen to the lesson.
After giving a grateful look to the young man who was supporting her, Hua Zhuo walked to Fang's side firmly.
"Amitabha." The two tiger heads rubbed against his monk's robe affectionately, and their cat-like movements eased Fang's fright.
Zhuang Zheng's forehead started to sweat again, and his mother-in-law didn't seem too happy. Hua Zhuo walked slowly past him with Qiqiao's support, and his voice was as low as a mosquito's fly: "Thank you for the arrangement, Brother Shi. Mother actually likes it very much."
"Zheng'er, please accompany Mrs. Fang to the back hall to burn incense." Master Kuyue showed a naughty smile to Hua Zhuo again, "Little girl, are you willing to talk to the old monk?"
The carriage stopped outside the woods and looked at the rugged mountain road. Although the mountain behind was not too high and the mountain road was not difficult, Zhuang Zheng was still a little embarrassed. Time was too tight and he only had time to send someone to notify Ku Yue. The master, however, forgot to arrange a soft sedan. It seemed a little difficult for a woman named Fang to walk over the back mountain to Foguang Temple.
"Mom, he is Master Kuyue." Hua Zhuo reminded his mother in his ear.
Fang's face turned pale again, Hua Zhuo rolled his eyes quietly, the old monk was playing tricks on others again.
Although Ms. Fang does not believe in Buddhism, she respects him. If Zhuang Zheng arranged for a soft sedan to wait here, she would not be happy. She had to hike up the mountain to show her sincere respect. What's more, the mountain behind Foguang Temple is not very steep, only seven to eighty feet high from left to right, with many grasses and dense forests, and the scenery is not bad.
The mountain behind Foguang Temple is a forbidden area. This is not a legal requirement, but the consensus of everyone in Beijing. Everyone knows that there are two eye-catching white-fronted tigers on the mountain. Who dares to go to the mountain behind Foguang Temple after eating a bear-hearted leopard? Chuang, although it is said that these two tigers were transformed by Master Kuyue and do not eat meat, but beasts are beasts. Who knows whether they will suddenly switch to eating meat again, so the mountains behind Foguang Temple usually not only No one dares to enter. Every year, some people throw live rabbits, chickens, deer, and sheep in, euphemistically calling it "freeing animals." In fact, only they themselves know whether to release animals or feed tigers. When the tiger is full, it will not go down the mountain.
"Mom, master is joking with you..." She had just said half a sentence, but Fang's face turned pale, and she pulled her daughter behind her and said, "Master invites you kindly, how can I not obey my order?"
"That day Zheng'er came to ask me to protect the matchmaker." The old monk sat down on the futon again and pointed to a small pit in front of the futon, "He knelt here for three days and three nights."
Zhuang Zheng glanced at her, with a faint smile in his eyes. Hua Zhuo's face turned red when he saw him, and he lowered his head quickly and followed closely behind Fang. Looking at the two women, one big and one small, walking in front, the smile in Zhuang Zheng's eyes gradually spread to the corners of his eyes. His brows, cheeks, lips, and jade-white face felt as if the spring breeze was blowing, warm and relaxed, and he felt relieved. He knew , after today, the marriage is decided. This is the woman he wants to hold hands with for the rest of his life. Looking at Hua Zhuo's back, her underdeveloped body may lack some charm, but she is weak but not lacking in toughness. She is not the best, nor is she the kind of scholarly woman he admires most, but she is the one he wants most, because She could always know what he was thinking, worried about, and afraid of, and then help him and comfort him. It was not because of his biological mother's expectations, but because of his own willing choice to spend his life with her. This thought had occurred before, but now it was extremely strong. The agreement between life and death is broad, and it is said by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together. He will hold on to this beautiful feeling and never give up.
Master Kuyue smiled with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and said: "The mountain road is not good, madam, do you dare to ride a tiger?"
Master Kuyue smiled with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and said: "The mountain road is not good, madam, do you dare to ride a tiger?"
"Don't be surprised. I saw it when I saw you for the first time. This is your blessing. I don't know the origin, and I won't trace the origin. Zheng'er insists on you. This is also his blessing. How can the old monk do this? There is no truth left to you today. I only have one word to give you. Everything has a reason, and blessings do not appear out of thin air. Have a kind heart, do good deeds, and accumulate the blessings of hundreds of good deeds. You will achieve the highest happiness in the world and have complete blessings."
The two tigers crouching in front of the cave really startled Fang, but before she could scream, an old monk walked out of the cave and gave her a slap in the face.
A toothless tiger? Hua Zhuo wiped away cold sweat. Is this the truth about Tiger's vegetarian diet? In any case, Zhuang Zheng's words made her feel a lot calmer.
"Mom, master is joking with you..." She had just said half a sentence, but Fang's face turned pale, and she pulled her daughter behind her and said, "Master invites you kindly, how can I not obey my order?"
Master Kuyue smiled with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and said: "The mountain road is not good, madam, do you dare to ride a tiger?"
Master Kuyue didn't know when he put away his naughty smile and showed an expression like the Buddha holding flowers. Unfortunately, Huazhuo was not Kasyapa, so she showed a confused expression.
"Amitabha." The two tiger heads rubbed against his monk's robe affectionately, and their cat-like movements eased Fang's fright.
The carriage stopped outside the woods and looked at the rugged mountain road. Although the mountain behind was not too high and the mountain road was not difficult, Zhuang Zheng was still a little embarrassed. Time was too tight and he only had time to send someone to notify Ku Yue. The master, however, forgot to arrange a soft sedan. It seemed a little difficult for a woman named Fang to walk over the back mountain to Foguang Temple.
"Hua Fang, a believer, has met the master." She didn't believe in Buddhism before, but at this moment, Fang claimed to be a believer. Anyone who can subdue a tiger is nothing but a living Buddha.
"Mother..." Hua Zhuo was shocked, and even Zhuang Zheng was a little dumbfounded. He looked at Fang and then at Hua Zhuo. It turns out that the mother-in-law is so brave. No wonder she can teach a daughter as bold as Hua Zhuo. She has a rich family background.
The mountain behind Foguang Temple is a forbidden area. This is not a legal requirement, but the consensus of everyone in Beijing. Everyone knows that there are two eye-catching white-fronted tigers on the mountain. Who dares to go to the mountain behind Foguang Temple after eating a bear-hearted leopard? Chuang, although it is said that these two tigers were transformed by Master Kuyue and do not eat meat, but beasts are beasts. Who knows whether they will suddenly switch to eating meat again, so the mountains behind Foguang Temple usually not only No one dares to enter. Every year, some people throw live rabbits, chickens, deer, and sheep in, euphemistically calling it "freeing animals." In fact, only they themselves know whether to release animals or feed tigers. When the tiger is full, it will not go down the mountain.
"Mom, he is Master Kuyue." Hua Zhuo reminded his mother in his ear.
Tiger shook his head, stood up, hunched over Fang and walked down the mountain.
"You have a double life, and you are a wise person." Master Kuyue revealed the secret, but Hua Zhuo was so shocked that his face turned pale. I saw it... I actually saw it!
Master Kuyue didn't know when he put away his naughty smile and showed an expression like the Buddha holding flowers. Unfortunately, Huazhuo was not Kasyapa, so she showed a confused expression.
Hua Zhuo looked at his mother. Fang was lowering her head and trying not to tremble. Liushun was beside him to support her shaky body and ignored her, but Zhuang Zheng had already followed quickly.
Master Kuyue left her alone, definitely not to chat, but to talk about something. Although he really wanted to be with his mother, facing an elder who cared for her and a respected monk, it was more important. The only thing is that both tigers listened to the old monk's words, so Hua Zhuo could only assume a humble posture and listen to the lesson.
Fang's eyes suddenly changed, fear turned into awe, awe turned into admiration, and admiration turned into reverence from the heart.
Master Kuyue just smiled and said nothing. Everyone thought that Fang didn't dare, even Hua Zhuo thought so, because even someone like her who was not afraid of death would not dare to come within ten steps of the two tigers. This was still the case when the old monk was present. If the old monk was not here, she would not even dare to enter the back mountain.
Zhuang Zheng's forehead started to sweat again, and his mother-in-law didn't seem too happy. Hua Zhuo walked slowly past him with Qiqiao's support, and his voice was as low as a mosquito's fly: "Thank you for the arrangement, Brother Shi. Mother actually likes it very much."
"Zheng'er, please accompany Mrs. Fang to the back hall to burn incense." Master Kuyue showed a naughty smile to Hua Zhuo again, "Little girl, are you willing to talk to the old monk?"
Fang's face turned pale again, Hua Zhuo rolled his eyes quietly, the old monk was playing tricks on others again.
The carriage stopped outside the woods and looked at the rugged mountain road. Although the mountain behind was not too high and the mountain road was not difficult, Zhuang Zheng was still a little embarrassed. Time was too tight and he only had time to send someone to notify Ku Yue. The master, however, forgot to arrange a soft sedan. It seemed a little difficult for a woman named Fang to walk over the back mountain to Foguang Temple.
"Mother..." Hua Zhuo was shocked, and even Zhuang Zheng was a little dumbfounded. He looked at Fang and then at Hua Zhuo. It turns out that the mother-in-law is so brave. No wonder she can teach a daughter as bold as Hua Zhuo. She has a rich family background.
"Hua Fang, a believer, has met the master." She didn't believe in Buddhism before, but at this moment, Fang claimed to be a believer. Anyone who can subdue a tiger is nothing but a living Buddha.
"Mom, master is joking with you..." She had just said half a sentence, but Fang's face turned pale, and she pulled her daughter behind her and said, "Master invites you kindly, how can I not obey my order?"
No one can understand the mentality of a mother. Ms. Fang is not brave. She is a decent woman from a noble family. She is a lady, gentle and virtuous, dignified and observant, and never goes beyond etiquette. The most drastic thing she has done in her life is... Ignoring her husband's objections, I want to force a concubine into her. I have never ridden a horse. How about riding a tiger? Just kidding. But Fang agreed. She regarded Master Kuyue's invitation as a test to see whether Rong'antang was qualified to ask Master Kuyue to be a matchmaker. Fang didn't know the relationship between Zhuang and Master Kuyue, and she didn't know that Master Kuyue actually loved Zhuang Zheng very much and loved Hua Zhuo very much. The old monk was very willing to help this pair of young children.
In front of the living Buddha, there is nothing to fear from the tiger.
In front of the living Buddha, there is nothing to fear from the tiger.
Today was an exception. A carriage broke the peace in the mountains behind Foguang Temple. On the back mountainside, there is an ordinary cave. It is very clean inside. The entrance is not deep. There is only a futon and an old monk meditating on the futon. Two tigers with peaceful expressions are lying at the entrance of the cave, their tails moving leisurely. It shook and hit the ground with a dull crackling sound. A flock of frightened birds flew up from the woods at the foot of the mountain. The old monk opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "Here we come." To enter Foguang Temple from the back mountain, Zhuang Zheng naturally sent someone to notify Master Ku Yue early. Master Yue calmed the two tigers, how dare he ask his mother-in-law to take the road to the back of the mountain, and frightened her into falling ill on the way. Who could he ask to reason with? But Zhuang Zheng did not expect that Master Kuyue would be waiting in the wall-facing cave in the back mountain. This cave was dug by Master Kuyue himself when he was young. He once sat in the wall-facing cave for ten years, practicing seclusion and enlightenment. As time passed, Master Kuyue's figure was vaguely printed on the cave wall.
In front of the living Buddha, there is nothing to fear from the tiger.
Zhuang Zheng glanced at her, with a faint smile in his eyes. Hua Zhuo's face turned red when he saw him, and he lowered his head quickly and followed closely behind Fang. Looking at the two women, one big and one small, walking in front, the smile in Zhuang Zheng's eyes gradually spread to the corners of his eyes. His brows, cheeks, lips, and jade-white face felt as if the spring breeze was blowing, warm and relaxed, and he felt relieved. He knew , after today, the marriage is decided. This is the woman he wants to hold hands with for the rest of his life. Looking at Hua Zhuo's back, her underdeveloped body may lack some charm, but she is weak but not lacking in toughness. She is not the best, nor is she the kind of scholarly woman he admires most, but she is the one he wants most, because She could always know what he was thinking, worried about, and afraid of, and then help him and comfort him. It was not because of his biological mother's expectations, but because of his own willing choice to spend his life with her. This thought had occurred before, but now it was extremely strong. The agreement between life and death is broad, and it is said by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together. He will hold on to this beautiful feeling and never give up.
No one can understand the mentality of a mother. Ms. Fang is not brave. She is a decent woman from a noble family. She is a lady, gentle and virtuous, dignified and observant, and never goes beyond etiquette. The most drastic thing she has done in her life is... Ignoring her husband's objections, I want to force a concubine into her. I have never ridden a horse. How about riding a tiger? Just kidding. But Fang agreed. She regarded Master Kuyue's invitation as a test to see whether Rong'antang was qualified to ask Master Kuyue to be a matchmaker. Fang didn't know the relationship between Zhuang and Master Kuyue, and she didn't know that Master Kuyue actually loved Zhuang Zheng very much and loved Hua Zhuo very much. The old monk was very willing to help this pair of young children.
After thinking for a moment, she bowed slightly to Master Kuyue and said, "I wonder if Master has any advice. Hua Zhuo is all ears."
Zhuang Zheng's forehead started to sweat again, and his mother-in-law didn't seem too happy. Hua Zhuo walked slowly past him with Qiqiao's support, and his voice was as low as a mosquito's fly: "Thank you for the arrangement, Brother Shi. Mother actually likes it very much."
"Amitabha." The two tiger heads rubbed against his monk's robe affectionately, and their cat-like movements eased Fang's fright.
Master Kuyue smiled with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and said: "The mountain road is not good, madam, do you dare to ride a tiger?"
The curtains of the car were lowered, blocking the view from inside. Zhuang Zheng, who was riding in front, quietly wiped his forehead with his cuffs. Who said he was calm? He just didn't show his nervousness on his face. He was almost in front of his mother-in-law. I made a fool of myself in front of me. Fortunately, my practice of riding and shooting these days was not in vain.
"Don't be surprised. I saw it when I saw you for the first time. This is your blessing. I don't know the origin, and I won't trace the origin. Zheng'er insists on you. This is also his blessing. How can the old monk do this? There is no truth left to you today. I only have one word to give you. Everything has a reason, and blessings do not appear out of thin air. Have a kind heart, do good deeds, and accumulate the blessings of hundreds of good deeds. You will achieve the highest happiness in the world and have complete blessings."
Master Kuyue didn't know when he put away his naughty smile and showed an expression like the Buddha holding flowers. Unfortunately, Huazhuo was not Kasyapa, so she showed a confused expression.
Fang's face turned pale again, Hua Zhuo rolled his eyes quietly, the old monk was playing tricks on others again.
"Mother..." Hua Zhuo was shocked, and even Zhuang Zheng was a little dumbfounded. He looked at Fang and then at Hua Zhuo. It turns out that the mother-in-law is so brave. No wonder she can teach a daughter as bold as Hua Zhuo. She has a rich family background.
So Fang actually sat on the tiger's back, and Hua Zhuo followed step by step. She had the momentum to immediately pounce on the tiger to block its teeth once the tiger turned against her, but she was pushed far away by Fang, almost falling down. It was Zhuang Zheng who helped her and whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, all the tiger's teeth have been pulled out long ago."
The mountain behind Foguang Temple is a forbidden area. This is not a legal requirement, but the consensus of everyone in Beijing. Everyone knows that there are two eye-catching white-fronted tigers on the mountain. Who dares to go to the mountain behind Foguang Temple after eating a bear-hearted leopard? Chuang, although it is said that these two tigers were transformed by Master Kuyue and do not eat meat, but beasts are beasts. Who knows whether they will suddenly switch to eating meat again, so the mountains behind Foguang Temple usually not only No one dares to enter. Every year, some people throw live rabbits, chickens, deer, and sheep in, euphemistically calling it "freeing animals." In fact, only they themselves know whether to release animals or feed tigers. When the tiger is full, it will not go down the mountain.
Tiger shook his head, stood up, hunched over Fang and walked down the mountain.
Zhuang Zheng glanced at her, with a faint smile in his eyes. Hua Zhuo's face turned red when he saw him, and he lowered his head quickly and followed closely behind Fang. Looking at the two women, one big and one small, walking in front, the smile in Zhuang Zheng's eyes gradually spread to the corners of his eyes. His brows, cheeks, lips, and jade-white face felt as if the spring breeze was blowing, warm and relaxed, and he felt relieved. He knew , after today, the marriage is decided. This is the woman he wants to hold hands with for the rest of his life. Looking at Hua Zhuo's back, her underdeveloped body may lack some charm, but she is weak but not lacking in toughness. She is not the best, nor is she the kind of scholarly woman he admires most, but she is the one he wants most, because She could always know what he was thinking, worried about, and afraid of, and then help him and comfort him. It was not because of his biological mother's expectations, but because of his own willing choice to spend his life with her. This thought had occurred before, but now it was extremely strong. The agreement between life and death is broad, and it is said by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together. He will hold on to this beautiful feeling and never give up.
"Mom, master is joking with you..." She had just said half a sentence, but Fang's face turned pale, and she pulled her daughter behind her and said, "Master invites you kindly, how can I not obey my order?"
"Zheng'er, please accompany Mrs. Fang to the back hall to burn incense." Master Kuyue showed a naughty smile to Hua Zhuo again, "Little girl, are you willing to talk to the old monk?"
Mrs. Fang got out of the car with the help of Liushun and Bixi, stood in front of the mountain road and looked up. After looking for a moment, a faint smile appeared on her face and said: "The mountain is not high, it is famous if it has immortals. The best place is flat." I'm so lucky to be able to travel once in this life." Zhuang Zheng bowed hurriedly and said, "My nephew made poor arrangements and asked his aunt and sister to walk up the mountain." Mrs. Fang suppressed her smile and did not look at him. At a glance, he took the hands of two maids and stepped on the winding mountain road.
"Master..." Fang Zheng caught up with both laughter and tears. He knew that this eminent monk actually had the character of an old naughty boy.
"You have a double life, and you are a wise person." Master Kuyue revealed the secret, but Hua Zhuo was so shocked that his face turned pale. I saw it... I actually saw it!
"Don't be surprised. I saw it when I saw you for the first time. This is your blessing. I don't know the origin, and I won't trace the origin. Zheng'er insists on you. This is also his blessing. How can the old monk do this? There is no truth left to you today. I only have one word to give you. Everything has a reason, and blessings do not appear out of thin air. Have a kind heart, do good deeds, and accumulate the blessings of hundreds of good deeds. You will achieve the highest happiness in the world and have complete blessings."
"Hua Fang, a believer, has met the master." She didn't believe in Buddhism before, but at this moment, Fang claimed to be a believer. Anyone who can subdue a tiger is nothing but a living Buddha.
The mountain behind Foguang Temple is a forbidden area. This is not a legal requirement, but the consensus of everyone in Beijing. Everyone knows that there are two eye-catching white-fronted tigers on the mountain. Who dares to go to the mountain behind Foguang Temple after eating a bear-hearted leopard? Chuang, although it is said that these two tigers were transformed by Master Kuyue and do not eat meat, but beasts are beasts. Who knows whether they will suddenly switch to eating meat again, so the mountains behind Foguang Temple usually not only No one dares to enter. Every year, some people throw live rabbits, chickens, deer, and sheep in, euphemistically calling it "freeing animals." In fact, only they themselves know whether to release animals or feed tigers. When the tiger is full, it will not go down the mountain.
So Fang actually sat on the tiger's back, and Hua Zhuo followed step by step. She had the momentum to immediately pounce on the tiger to block its teeth once the tiger turned against her, but she was pushed far away by Fang, almost falling down. It was Zhuang Zheng who helped her and whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, all the tiger's teeth have been pulled out long ago."
Hua Zhuo looked at his mother. Fang was lowering her head and trying not to tremble. Liushun was beside him to support her shaky body and ignored her, but Zhuang Zheng had already followed quickly.
Master Kuyue just smiled and said nothing. Everyone thought that Fang didn't dare, even Hua Zhuo thought so, because even someone like her who was not afraid of death would not dare to come within ten steps of the two tigers. This was still the case when the old monk was present. If the old monk was not here, she would not even dare to enter the back mountain.
After giving a grateful look to the young man who was supporting her, Hua Zhuo walked to Fang's side firmly.
"Amitabha." The two tiger heads rubbed against his monk's robe affectionately, and their cat-like movements eased Fang's fright.
Master Kuyue smiled with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and said: "The mountain road is not good, madam, do you dare to ride a tiger?"
Only Liushun followed Fang unswervingly, with a look of death on his face, but Bixi was too frightened to move.
Master Kuyue smiled with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and said: "The mountain road is not good, madam, do you dare to ride a tiger?"
"Mom, master is joking with you..." She had just said half a sentence, but Fang's face turned pale, and she pulled her daughter behind her and said, "Master invites you kindly, how can I not obey my order?"
So Fang actually sat on the tiger's back, and Hua Zhuo followed step by step. She had the momentum to immediately pounce on the tiger to block its teeth once the tiger turned against her, but she was pushed far away by Fang, almost falling down. It was Zhuang Zheng who helped her and whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, all the tiger's teeth have been pulled out long ago."
"You have a double life, and you are a wise person." Master Kuyue revealed the secret, but Hua Zhuo was so shocked that his face turned pale. I saw it... I actually saw it!
In front of the living Buddha, there is nothing to fear from the tiger.
"Master..." Fang Zheng caught up with both laughter and tears. He knew that this eminent monk actually had the character of an old naughty boy.
Master Kuyue didn't know when he put away his naughty smile and showed an expression like the Buddha holding flowers. Unfortunately, Huazhuo was not Kasyapa, so she showed a confused expression.
"You have a double life, and you are a wise person." Master Kuyue revealed the secret, but Hua Zhuo was so shocked that his face turned pale. I saw it... I actually saw it!
The two tigers crouching in front of the cave really startled Fang, but before she could scream, an old monk walked out of the cave and gave her a slap in the face.
"Mother..." Hua Zhuo was shocked, and even Zhuang Zheng was a little dumbfounded. He looked at Fang and then at Hua Zhuo. It turns out that the mother-in-law is so brave. No wonder she can teach a daughter as bold as Hua Zhuo. She has a rich family background.
The carriage stopped outside the woods and looked at the rugged mountain road. Although the mountain behind was not too high and the mountain road was not difficult, Zhuang Zheng was still a little embarrassed. Time was too tight and he only had time to send someone to notify Ku Yue. The master, however, forgot to arrange a soft sedan. It seemed a little difficult for a woman named Fang to walk over the back mountain to Foguang Temple.
After giving a grateful look to the young man who was supporting her, Hua Zhuo walked to Fang's side firmly.
No one can understand the mentality of a mother. Ms. Fang is not brave. She is a decent woman from a noble family. She is a lady, gentle and virtuous, dignified and observant, and never goes beyond etiquette. The most drastic thing she has done in her life is... Ignoring her husband's objections, I want to force a concubine into her. I have never ridden a horse. How about riding a tiger? Just kidding. But Fang agreed. She regarded Master Kuyue's invitation as a test to see whether Rong'antang was qualified to ask Master Kuyue to be a matchmaker. Fang didn't know the relationship between Zhuang and Master Kuyue, and she didn't know that Master Kuyue actually loved Zhuang Zheng very much and loved Hua Zhuo very much. The old monk was very willing to help this pair of young children.
The smile on Master Kuyue's face remained unchanged and he looked extremely holy. He nodded slightly to Mr. Fang and said, "A sincere person will be blessed by the Buddha."
The soil on the mountain is soft, and it is easy to make a small pit by kneeling down. There is a dent under the futon where the old monk is sitting. Looking at the small pit, Hua Zhuo felt his heart sink softly.
What Fang knew was that Rongantang had nothing to do with Master Kuyue, not even the slightest. Therefore, for a highly respected monk like Master Kuyue to be asked to help protect the matchmaker, it would be tantamount to letting the person who was born out of this world have to ask him to act as a matchmaker. How can a person manage worldly affairs without sufficient weight? Rongantang couldn't pay a price that would make Master Kuyue's heart beat. The only thing that could be used at the moment was to pass the test. Although this test came out of nowhere and was extremely dangerous, Fang was willing to risk it. For her daughter, she was not afraid of anything.
Although Ms. Fang does not believe in Buddhism, she respects him. If Zhuang Zheng arranged for a soft sedan to wait here, she would not be happy. She had to hike up the mountain to show her sincere respect. What's more, the mountain behind Foguang Temple is not very steep, only seven to eighty feet high from left to right, with many grasses and dense forests, and the scenery is not bad.
Tiger shook his head, stood up, hunched over Fang and walked down the mountain.
Fang's face turned pale again, Hua Zhuo rolled his eyes quietly, the old monk was playing tricks on others again.
In front of the living Buddha, there is nothing to fear from the tiger.
Zhuang Zheng glanced at her, with a faint smile in his eyes. Hua Zhuo's face turned red when he saw him, and he lowered his head quickly and followed closely behind Fang. Looking at the two women, one big and one small, walking in front, the smile in Zhuang Zheng's eyes gradually spread to the corners of his eyes. His brows, cheeks, lips, and jade-white face felt as if the spring breeze was blowing, warm and relaxed, and he felt relieved. He knew , after today, the marriage is decided. This is the woman he wants to hold hands with for the rest of his life. Looking at Hua Zhuo's back, her underdeveloped body may lack some charm, but she is weak but not lacking in toughness. She is not the best, nor is she the kind of scholarly woman he admires most, but she is the one he wants most, because She could always know what he was thinking, worried about, and afraid of, and then help him and comfort him. It was not because of his biological mother's expectations, but because of his own willing choice to spend his life with her. This thought had occurred before, but now it was extremely strong. The agreement between life and death is broad, and it is said by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together. He will hold on to this beautiful feeling and never give up.
Zhuang Zheng's forehead started to sweat again, and his mother-in-law didn't seem too happy. Hua Zhuo walked slowly past him with Qiqiao's support, and his voice was as low as a mosquito's fly: "Thank you for the arrangement, Brother Shi. Mother actually likes it very much."
Today was an exception. A carriage broke the peace in the mountains behind Foguang Temple. On the back mountainside, there is an ordinary cave. It is very clean inside. The entrance is not deep. There is only a futon and an old monk meditating on the futon. Two tigers with peaceful expressions are lying at the entrance of the cave, their tails moving leisurely. It shook and hit the ground with a dull crackling sound. A flock of frightened birds flew up from the woods at the foot of the mountain. The old monk opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "Here we come." To enter Foguang Temple from the back mountain, Zhuang Zheng naturally sent someone to notify Master Ku Yue early. Master Yue calmed the two tigers, how dare he ask his mother-in-law to take the road to the back of the mountain, and frightened her into falling ill on the way. Who could he ask to reason with? But Zhuang Zheng did not expect that Master Kuyue would be waiting in the wall-facing cave in the back mountain. This cave was dug by Master Kuyue himself when he was young. He once sat in the wall-facing cave for ten years, practicing seclusion and enlightenment. As time passed, Master Kuyue's figure was vaguely printed on the cave wall.
Although Ms. Fang does not believe in Buddhism, she respects him. If Zhuang Zheng arranged for a soft sedan to wait here, she would not be happy. She had to hike up the mountain to show her sincere respect. What's more, the mountain behind Foguang Temple is not very steep, only seven to eighty feet high from left to right, with many grasses and dense forests, and the scenery is not bad.
The smile on Master Kuyue's face remained unchanged and he looked extremely holy. He nodded slightly to Mr. Fang and said, "A sincere person will be blessed by the Buddha."
A toothless tiger? Hua Zhuo wiped away cold sweat. Is this the truth about Tiger's vegetarian diet? In any case, Zhuang Zheng's words made her feel a lot calmer.
"You have a double life, and you are a wise person." Master Kuyue revealed the secret, but Hua Zhuo was so shocked that his face turned pale. I saw it... I actually saw it!
Master Kuyue didn't know when he put away his naughty smile and showed an expression like the Buddha holding flowers. Unfortunately, Huazhuo was not Kasyapa, so she showed a confused expression.
The curtains of the car were lowered, blocking the view from inside. Zhuang Zheng, who was riding in front, quietly wiped his forehead with his cuffs. Who said he was calm? He just didn't show his nervousness on his face. He was almost in front of his mother-in-law. I made a fool of myself in front of me. Fortunately, my practice of riding and shooting these days was not in vain.
The two tigers crouching in front of the cave really startled Fang, but before she could scream, an old monk walked out of the cave and gave her a slap in the face.
So Fang actually sat on the tiger's back, and Hua Zhuo followed step by step. She had the momentum to immediately pounce on the tiger to block its teeth once the tiger turned against her, but she was pushed far away by Fang, almost falling down. It was Zhuang Zheng who helped her and whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, all the tiger's teeth have been pulled out long ago."
Master Kuyue left her alone, definitely not to chat, but to talk about something. Although he really wanted to be with his mother, facing an elder who cared for her and a respected monk, it was more important. The only thing is that both tigers listened to the old monk's words, so Hua Zhuo could only assume a humble posture and listen to the lesson.
The carriage stopped outside the woods and looked at the rugged mountain road. Although the mountain behind was not too high and the mountain road was not difficult, Zhuang Zheng was still a little embarrassed. Time was too tight and he only had time to send someone to notify Ku Yue. The master, however, forgot to arrange a soft sedan. It seemed a little difficult for a woman named Fang to walk over the back mountain to Foguang Temple.
What Fang knew was that Rongantang had nothing to do with Master Kuyue, not even the slightest. Therefore, for a highly respected monk like Master Kuyue to be asked to help protect the matchmaker, it would be tantamount to letting the person who was born out of this world have to ask him to act as a matchmaker. How can a person manage worldly affairs without sufficient weight? Rongantang couldn't pay a price that would make Master Kuyue's heart beat. The only thing that could be used at the moment was to pass the test. Although this test came out of nowhere and was extremely dangerous, Fang was willing to risk it. For her daughter, she was not afraid of anything.
Only Liushun followed Fang unswervingly, with a look of death on his face, but Bixi was too frightened to move.
"As a monk, I don't care about worldly affairs. I promise to be your matchmaker, not for him, but for you."
Zhuang Zheng's forehead started to sweat again, and his mother-in-law didn't seem too happy. Hua Zhuo walked slowly past him with Qiqiao's support, and his voice was as low as a mosquito's fly: "Thank you for the arrangement, Brother Shi. Mother actually likes it very much."
A toothless tiger? Hua Zhuo wiped away cold sweat. Is this the truth about Tiger's vegetarian diet? In any case, Zhuang Zheng's words made her feel a lot calmer.
Tiger shook his head, stood up, hunched over Fang and walked down the mountain.
Master Kuyue smiled with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and said: "The mountain road is not good, madam, do you dare to ride a tiger?"
"Amitabha." The two tiger heads rubbed against his monk's robe affectionately, and their cat-like movements eased Fang's fright.
"Please give me some advice, Master." She didn't know what there was about herself that deserved Master Kuyue's special attention. Wasn't she Aiwujiwu
"Mom, master is joking with you..." She had just said half a sentence, but Fang's face turned pale, and she pulled her daughter behind her and said, "Master invites you kindly, how can I not obey my order?"
"Please give me some advice, Master." She didn't know what there was about herself that deserved Master Kuyue's special attention. Wasn't she Aiwujiwu
Today was an exception. A carriage broke the peace in the mountains behind Foguang Temple. On the back mountainside, there is an ordinary cave. It is very clean inside. The entrance is not deep. There is only a futon and an old monk meditating on the futon. Two tigers with peaceful expressions are lying at the entrance of the cave, their tails moving leisurely. It shook and hit the ground with a dull crackling sound. A flock of frightened birds flew up from the woods at the foot of the mountain. The old monk opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "Here we come." To enter Foguang Temple from the back mountain, Zhuang Zheng naturally sent someone to notify Master Ku Yue early. Master Yue calmed the two tigers, how dare he ask his mother-in-law to take the road to the back of the mountain, and frightened her into falling ill on the way. Who could he ask to reason with? But Zhuang Zheng did not expect that Master Kuyue would be waiting in the wall-facing cave in the back mountain. This cave was dug by Master Kuyue himself when he was young. He once sat in the wall-facing cave for ten years, practicing seclusion and enlightenment. As time passed, Master Kuyue's figure was vaguely printed on the cave wall.
After giving a grateful look to the young man who was supporting her, Hua Zhuo walked to Fang's side firmly.
Master Kuyue smiled with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and said: "The mountain road is not good, madam, do you dare to ride a tiger?"
The carriage stopped outside the woods and looked at the rugged mountain road. Although the mountain behind was not too high and the mountain road was not difficult, Zhuang Zheng was still a little embarrassed. Time was too tight and he only had time to send someone to notify Ku Yue. The master, however, forgot to arrange a soft sedan. It seemed a little difficult for a woman named Fang to walk over the back mountain to Foguang Temple.
Tiger shook his head, stood up, hunched over Fang and walked down the mountain.
"Hua Fang, a believer, has met the master." She didn't believe in Buddhism before, but at this moment, Fang claimed to be a believer. Anyone who can subdue a tiger is nothing but a living Buddha.
Zhuang Zheng glanced at her, with a faint smile in his eyes. Hua Zhuo's face turned red when he saw him, and he lowered his head quickly and followed closely behind Fang. Looking at the two women, one big and one small, walking in front, the smile in Zhuang Zheng's eyes gradually spread to the corners of his eyes. His brows, cheeks, lips, and jade-white face felt as if the spring breeze was blowing, warm and relaxed, and he felt relieved. He knew , after today, the marriage is decided. This is the woman he wants to hold hands with for the rest of his life. Looking at Hua Zhuo's back, her underdeveloped body may lack some charm, but she is weak but not lacking in toughness. She is not the best, nor is she the kind of scholarly woman he admires most, but she is the one he wants most, because She could always know what he was thinking, worried about, and afraid of, and then help him and comfort him. It was not because of his biological mother's expectations, but because of his own willing choice to spend his life with her. This thought had occurred before, but now it was extremely strong. The agreement between life and death is broad, and it is said by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together. He will hold on to this beautiful feeling and never give up.
A toothless tiger? Hua Zhuo wiped away cold sweat. Is this the truth about Tiger's vegetarian diet? In any case, Zhuang Zheng's words made her feel a lot calmer.
Hua Zhuo looked at his mother. Fang was lowering her head and trying not to tremble. Liushun was beside him to support her shaky body and ignored her, but Zhuang Zheng had already followed quickly.
Master Kuyue left her alone, definitely not to chat, but to talk about something. Although he really wanted to be with his mother, facing an elder who cared for her and a respected monk, it was more important. The only thing is that both tigers listened to the old monk's words, so Hua Zhuo could only assume a humble posture and listen to the lesson.
"Zheng'er, please accompany Mrs. Fang to the back hall to burn incense." Master Kuyue showed a naughty smile to Hua Zhuo again, "Little girl, are you willing to talk to the old monk?"
Hua Zhuo looked at his mother. Fang was lowering her head and trying not to tremble. Liushun was beside him to support her shaky body and ignored her, but Zhuang Zheng had already followed quickly.
"Zheng'er, please accompany Mrs. Fang to the back hall to burn incense." Master Kuyue showed a naughty smile to Hua Zhuo again, "Little girl, are you willing to talk to the old monk?"
Although Ms. Fang does not believe in Buddhism, she respects him. If Zhuang Zheng arranged for a soft sedan to wait here, she would not be happy. She had to hike up the mountain to show her sincere respect. What's more, the mountain behind Foguang Temple is not very steep, only seven to eighty feet high from left to right, with many grasses and dense forests, and the scenery is not bad.
"Mom, master is joking with you..." She had just said half a sentence, but Fang's face turned pale, and she pulled her daughter behind her and said, "Master invites you kindly, how can I not obey my order?"
Zhuang Zheng glanced at her, with a faint smile in his eyes. Hua Zhuo's face turned red when he saw him, and he lowered his head quickly and followed closely behind Fang. Looking at the two women, one big and one small, walking in front, the smile in Zhuang Zheng's eyes gradually spread to the corners of his eyes. His brows, cheeks, lips, and jade-white face felt as if the spring breeze was blowing, warm and relaxed, and he felt relieved. He knew , after today, the marriage is decided. This is the woman he wants to hold hands with for the rest of his life. Looking at Hua Zhuo's back, her underdeveloped body may lack some charm, but she is weak but not lacking in toughness. She is not the best, nor is she the kind of scholarly woman he admires most, but she is the one he wants most, because She could always know what he was thinking, worried about, and afraid of, and then help him and comfort him. It was not because of his biological mother's expectations, but because of his own willing choice to spend his life with her. This thought had occurred before, but now it was extremely strong. The agreement between life and death is broad, and it is said by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together. He will hold on to this beautiful feeling and never give up.
Hua Zhuo looked at his mother. Fang was lowering her head and trying not to tremble. Liushun was beside him to support her shaky body and ignored her, but Zhuang Zheng had already followed quickly.
"You have a double life, and you are a wise person." Master Kuyue revealed the secret, but Hua Zhuo was so shocked that his face turned pale. I saw it... I actually saw it!
So Fang actually sat on the tiger's back, and Hua Zhuo followed step by step. She had the momentum to immediately pounce on the tiger to block its teeth once the tiger turned against her, but she was pushed far away by Fang, almost falling down. It was Zhuang Zheng who helped her and whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, all the tiger's teeth have been pulled out long ago."
After thinking for a moment, she bowed slightly to Master Kuyue and said, "I wonder if Master has any advice. Hua Zhuo is all ears."
"Amitabha." The two tiger heads rubbed against his monk's robe affectionately, and their cat-like movements eased Fang's fright.
Tiger shook his head, stood up, hunched over Fang and walked down the mountain.
"Don't be surprised. I saw it when I saw you for the first time. This is your blessing. I don't know the origin, and I won't trace the origin. Zheng'er insists on you. This is also his blessing. How can the old monk do this? There is no truth left to you today. I only have one word to give you. Everything has a reason, and blessings do not appear out of thin air. Have a kind heart, do good deeds, and accumulate the blessings of hundreds of good deeds. You will achieve the highest happiness in the world and have complete blessings."
"Amitabha." The two tiger heads rubbed against his monk's robe affectionately, and their cat-like movements eased Fang's fright.
"Master..." Fang Zheng caught up with both laughter and tears. He knew that this eminent monk actually had the character of an old naughty boy.
Tiger shook his head, stood up, hunched over Fang and walked down the mountain.
Master Kuyue left her alone, definitely not to chat, but to talk about something. Although he really wanted to be with his mother, facing an elder who cared for her and a respected monk, it was more important. The only thing is that both tigers listened to the old monk's words, so Hua Zhuo could only assume a humble posture and listen to the lesson.
In front of the living Buddha, there is nothing to fear from the tiger.
Master Kuyue left her alone, definitely not to chat, but to talk about something. Although he really wanted to be with his mother, facing an elder who cared for her and a respected monk, it was more important. The only thing is that both tigers listened to the old monk's words, so Hua Zhuo could only assume a humble posture and listen to the lesson.
"As a monk, I don't care about worldly affairs. I promise to be your matchmaker, not for him, but for you."
Zhuang Zheng's forehead started to sweat again, and his mother-in-law didn't seem too happy. Hua Zhuo walked slowly past him with Qiqiao's support, and his voice was as low as a mosquito's fly: "Thank you for the arrangement, Brother Shi. Mother actually likes it very much."
"Mom, he is Master Kuyue." Hua Zhuo reminded his mother in his ear.
"Hua Fang, a believer, has met the master." She didn't believe in Buddhism before, but at this moment, Fang claimed to be a believer. Anyone who can subdue a tiger is nothing but a living Buddha.
"That day Zheng'er came to ask me to protect the matchmaker." The old monk sat down on the futon again and pointed to a small pit in front of the futon, "He knelt here for three days and three nights."
After giving a grateful look to the young man who was supporting her, Hua Zhuo walked to Fang's side firmly.
"Amitabha." The two tiger heads rubbed against his monk's robe affectionately, and their cat-like movements eased Fang's fright.
The soil on the mountain is soft, and it is easy to make a small pit by kneeling down. There is a dent under the futon where the old monk is sitting. Looking at the small pit, Hua Zhuo felt his heart sink softly.
"That day Zheng'er came to ask me to protect the matchmaker." The old monk sat down on the futon again and pointed to a small pit in front of the futon, "He knelt here for three days and three nights."
What Fang knew was that Rongantang had nothing to do with Master Kuyue, not even the slightest. Therefore, for a highly respected monk like Master Kuyue to be asked to help protect the matchmaker, it would be tantamount to letting the person who was born out of this world have to ask him to act as a matchmaker. How can a person manage worldly affairs without sufficient weight? Rongantang couldn't pay a price that would make Master Kuyue's heart beat. The only thing that could be used at the moment was to pass the test. Although this test came out of nowhere and was extremely dangerous, Fang was willing to risk it. For her daughter, she was not afraid of anything.
The mountain behind Foguang Temple is a forbidden area. This is not a legal requirement, but the consensus of everyone in Beijing. Everyone knows that there are two eye-catching white-fronted tigers on the mountain. Who dares to go to the mountain behind Foguang Temple after eating a bear-hearted leopard? Chuang, although it is said that these two tigers were transformed by Master Kuyue and do not eat meat, but beasts are beasts. Who knows whether they will suddenly switch to eating meat again, so the mountains behind Foguang Temple usually not only No one dares to enter. Every year, some people throw live rabbits, chickens, deer, and sheep in, euphemistically calling it "freeing animals." In fact, only they themselves know whether to release animals or feed tigers. When the tiger is full, it will not go down the mountain.
Zhuang Zheng glanced at her, with a faint smile in his eyes. Hua Zhuo's face turned red when he saw him, and he lowered his head quickly and followed closely behind Fang. Looking at the two women, one big and one small, walking in front, the smile in Zhuang Zheng's eyes gradually spread to the corners of his eyes. His brows, cheeks, lips, and jade-white face felt as if the spring breeze was blowing, warm and relaxed, and he felt relieved. He knew , after today, the marriage is decided. This is the woman he wants to hold hands with for the rest of his life. Looking at Hua Zhuo's back, her underdeveloped body may lack some charm, but she is weak but not lacking in toughness. She is not the best, nor is she the kind of scholarly woman he admires most, but she is the one he wants most, because She could always know what he was thinking, worried about, and afraid of, and then help him and comfort him. It was not because of his biological mother's expectations, but because of his own willing choice to spend his life with her. This thought had occurred before, but now it was extremely strong. The agreement between life and death is broad, and it is said by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together. He will hold on to this beautiful feeling and never give up.
The soil on the mountain is soft, and it is easy to make a small pit by kneeling down. There is a dent under the futon where the old monk is sitting. Looking at the small pit, Hua Zhuo felt his heart sink softly.
The curtains of the car were lowered, blocking the view from inside. Zhuang Zheng, who was riding in front, quietly wiped his forehead with his cuffs. Who said he was calm? He just didn't show his nervousness on his face. He was almost in front of his mother-in-law. I made a fool of myself in front of me. Fortunately, my practice of riding and shooting these days was not in vain.
Fang's eyes suddenly changed, fear turned into awe, awe turned into admiration, and admiration turned into reverence from the heart.
"As a monk, I don't care about worldly affairs. I promise to be your matchmaker, not for him, but for you."
"Mom, he is Master Kuyue." Hua Zhuo reminded his mother in his ear.
The carriage stopped outside the woods and looked at the rugged mountain road. Although the mountain behind was not too high and the mountain road was not difficult, Zhuang Zheng was still a little embarrassed. Time was too tight and he only had time to send someone to notify Ku Yue. The master, however, forgot to arrange a soft sedan. It seemed a little difficult for a woman named Fang to walk over the back mountain to Foguang Temple.
The smile on Master Kuyue's face remained unchanged and he looked extremely holy. He nodded slightly to Mr. Fang and said, "A sincere person will be blessed by the Buddha."
The smile on Master Kuyue's face remained unchanged and he looked extremely holy. He nodded slightly to Mr. Fang and said, "A sincere person will be blessed by the Buddha."
"Please give me some advice, Master." She didn't know what there was about herself that deserved Master Kuyue's special attention. Wasn't she Aiwujiwu
Master Kuyue just smiled and said nothing. Everyone thought that Fang didn't dare, even Hua Zhuo thought so, because even someone like her who was not afraid of death would not dare to come within ten steps of the two tigers. This was still the case when the old monk was present. If the old monk was not here, she would not even dare to enter the back mountain.
Master Kuyue left her alone, definitely not to chat, but to talk about something. Although he really wanted to be with his mother, facing an elder who cared for her and a respected monk, it was more important. The only thing is that both tigers listened to the old monk's words, so Hua Zhuo could only assume a humble posture and listen to the lesson.
Master Kuyue didn't know when he put away his naughty smile and showed an expression like the Buddha holding flowers. Unfortunately, Huazhuo was not Kasyapa, so she showed a confused expression.
Master Kuyue left her alone, definitely not to chat, but to talk about something. Although he really wanted to be with his mother, facing an elder who cared for her and a respected monk, it was more important. The only thing is that both tigers listened to the old monk's words, so Hua Zhuo could only assume a humble posture and listen to the lesson.
In front of the living Buddha, there is nothing to fear from the tiger.
"Please give me some advice, Master." She didn't know what there was about herself that deserved Master Kuyue's special attention. Wasn't she Aiwujiwu
"Amitabha." The two tiger heads rubbed against his monk's robe affectionately, and their cat-like movements eased Fang's fright.
Today was an exception. A carriage broke the peace in the mountains behind Foguang Temple. On the back mountainside, there is an ordinary cave. It is very clean inside. The entrance is not deep. There is only a futon and an old monk meditating on the futon. Two tigers with peaceful expressions are lying at the entrance of the cave, their tails moving leisurely. It shook and hit the ground with a dull crackling sound. A flock of frightened birds flew up from the woods at the foot of the mountain. The old monk opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "Here we come." To enter Foguang Temple from the back mountain, Zhuang Zheng naturally sent someone to notify Master Ku Yue early. Master Yue calmed the two tigers, how dare he ask his mother-in-law to take the road to the back of the mountain, and frightened her into falling ill on the way. Who could he ask to reason with? But Zhuang Zheng did not expect that Master Kuyue would be waiting in the wall-facing cave in the back mountain. This cave was dug by Master Kuyue himself when he was young. He once sat in the wall-facing cave for ten years, practicing seclusion and enlightenment. As time passed, Master Kuyue's figure was vaguely printed on the cave wall.
The carriage stopped outside the woods and looked at the rugged mountain road. Although the mountain behind was not too high and the mountain road was not difficult, Zhuang Zheng was still a little embarrassed. Time was too tight and he only had time to send someone to notify Ku Yue. The master, however, forgot to arrange a soft sedan. It seemed a little difficult for a woman named Fang to walk over the back mountain to Foguang Temple.
Zhuang Zheng glanced at her, with a faint smile in his eyes. Hua Zhuo's face turned red when he saw him, and he lowered his head quickly and followed closely behind Fang. Looking at the two women, one big and one small, walking in front, the smile in Zhuang Zheng's eyes gradually spread to the corners of his eyes. His brows, cheeks, lips, and jade-white face felt as if the spring breeze was blowing, warm and relaxed, and he felt relieved. He knew , after today, the marriage is decided. This is the woman he wants to hold hands with for the rest of his life. Looking at Hua Zhuo's back, her underdeveloped body may lack some charm, but she is weak but not lacking in toughness. She is not the best, nor is she the kind of scholarly woman he admires most, but she is the one he wants most, because She could always know what he was thinking, worried about, and afraid of, and then help him and comfort him. It was not because of his biological mother's expectations, but because of his own willing choice to spend his life with her. This thought had occurred before, but now it was extremely strong. The agreement between life and death is broad, and it is said by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together. He will hold on to this beautiful feeling and never give up.
Zhuang Zheng glanced at her, with a faint smile in his eyes. Hua Zhuo's face turned red when he saw him, and he lowered his head quickly and followed closely behind Fang. Looking at the two women, one big and one small, walking in front, the smile in Zhuang Zheng's eyes gradually spread to the corners of his eyes. His brows, cheeks, lips, and jade-white face felt as if the spring breeze was blowing, warm and relaxed, and he felt relieved. He knew , after today, the marriage is decided. This is the woman he wants to hold hands with for the rest of his life. Looking at Hua Zhuo's back, her underdeveloped body may lack some charm, but she is weak but not lacking in toughness. She is not the best, nor is she the kind of scholarly woman he admires most, but she is the one he wants most, because She could always know what he was thinking, worried about, and afraid of, and then help him and comfort him. It was not because of his biological mother's expectations, but because of his own willing choice to spend his life with her. This thought had occurred before, but now it was extremely strong. The agreement between life and death is broad, and it is said by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together. He will hold on to this beautiful feeling and never give up.
"Mom, master is joking with you..." She had just said half a sentence, but Fang's face turned pale, and she pulled her daughter behind her and said, "Master invites you kindly, how can I not obey my order?"
"You have a double life, and you are a wise person." Master Kuyue revealed the secret, but Hua Zhuo was so shocked that his face turned pale. I saw it... I actually saw it!
"Don't be surprised. I saw it when I saw you for the first time. This is your blessing. I don't know the origin, and I won't trace the origin. Zheng'er insists on you. This is also his blessing. How can the old monk do this? There is no truth left to you today. I only have one word to give you. Everything has a reason, and blessings do not appear out of thin air. Have a kind heart, do good deeds, and accumulate the blessings of hundreds of good deeds. You will achieve the highest happiness in the world and have complete blessings."
"That day Zheng'er came to ask me to protect the matchmaker." The old monk sat down on the futon again and pointed to a small pit in front of the futon, "He knelt here for three days and three nights."
Zhuang Zheng glanced at her, with a faint smile in his eyes. Hua Zhuo's face turned red when he saw him, and he lowered his head quickly and followed closely behind Fang. Looking at the two women, one big and one small, walking in front, the smile in Zhuang Zheng's eyes gradually spread to the corners of his eyes. His brows, cheeks, lips, and jade-white face felt as if the spring breeze was blowing, warm and relaxed, and he felt relieved. He knew , after today, the marriage is decided. This is the woman he wants to hold hands with for the rest of his life. Looking at Hua Zhuo's back, her underdeveloped body may lack some charm, but she is weak but not lacking in toughness. She is not the best, nor is she the kind of scholarly woman he admires most, but she is the one he wants most, because She could always know what he was thinking, worried about, and afraid of, and then help him and comfort him. It was not because of his biological mother's expectations, but because of his own willing choice to spend his life with her. This thought had occurred before, but now it was extremely strong. The agreement between life and death is broad, and it is said by Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together. He will hold on to this beautiful feeling and never give up.
Fang's eyes suddenly changed, fear turned into awe, awe turned into admiration, and admiration turned into reverence from the heart.
Today was an exception. A carriage broke the peace in the mountains behind Foguang Temple. On the back mountainside, there is an ordinary cave. It is very clean inside. The entrance is not deep. There is only a futon and an old monk meditating on the futon. Two tigers with peaceful expressions are lying at the entrance of the cave, their tails moving leisurely. It shook and hit the ground with a dull crackling sound. A flock of frightened birds flew up from the woods at the foot of the mountain. The old monk opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "Here we come." To enter Foguang Temple from the back mountain, Zhuang Zheng naturally sent someone to notify Master Ku Yue early. Master Yue calmed the two tigers, how dare he ask his mother-in-law to take the road to the back of the mountain, and frightened her into falling ill on the way. Who could he ask to reason with? But Zhuang Zheng did not expect that Master Kuyue would be waiting in the wall-facing cave in the back mountain. This cave was dug by Master Kuyue himself when he was young. He once sat in the wall-facing cave for ten years, practicing seclusion and enlightenment. As time passed, Master Kuyue's figure was vaguely printed on the cave wall.
The mountain behind Foguang Temple is a forbidden area. This is not a legal requirement, but the consensus of everyone in Beijing. Everyone knows that there are two eye-catching white-fronted tigers on the mountain. Who dares to go to the mountain behind Foguang Temple after eating a bear-hearted leopard? Chuang, although it is said that these two tigers were transformed by Master Kuyue and do not eat meat, but beasts are beasts. Who knows whether they will suddenly switch to eating meat again, so the mountains behind Foguang Temple usually not only No one dares to enter. Every year, some people throw live rabbits, chickens, deer, and sheep in, euphemistically calling it "freeing animals." In fact, only they themselves know whether to release animals or feed tigers. When the tiger is full, it will not go down the mountain.
What Fang knew was that Rongantang had nothing to do with Master Kuyue, not even the slightest. Therefore, for a highly respected monk like Master Kuyue to be asked to help protect the matchmaker, it would be tantamount to letting the person who was born out of this world have to ask him to act as a matchmaker. How can a person manage worldly affairs without sufficient weight? Rongantang couldn't pay a price that would make Master Kuyue's heart beat. The only thing that could be used at the moment was to pass the test. Although this test came out of nowhere and was extremely dangerous, Fang was willing to risk it. For her daughter, she was not afraid of anything.
In front of the living Buddha, there is nothing to fear from the tiger.
"Don't be surprised. I saw it when I saw you for the first time. This is your blessing. I don't know the origin, and I won't trace the origin. Zheng'er insists on you. This is also his blessing. How can the old monk do this? There is no truth left to you today. I only have one word to give you. Everything has a reason, and blessings do not appear out of thin air. Have a kind heart, do good deeds, and accumulate the blessings of hundreds of good deeds. You will achieve the highest happiness in the world and have complete blessings."
After thinking for a moment, she bowed slightly to Master Kuyue and said, "I wonder if Master has any advice. Hua Zhuo is all ears."
"Please give me some advice, Master." She didn't know what there was about herself that deserved Master Kuyue's special attention. Wasn't she Aiwujiwu
"Please give me some advice, Master." She didn't know what there was about herself that deserved Master Kuyue's special attention. Wasn't she Aiwujiwu
"Mom, he is Master Kuyue." Hua Zhuo reminded his mother in his ear.
"Zheng'er, please accompany Mrs. Fang to the back hall to burn incense." Master Kuyue showed a naughty smile to Hua Zhuo again, "Little girl, are you willing to talk to the old monk?"
So Fang actually sat on the tiger's back, and Hua Zhuo followed step by step. She had the momentum to immediately pounce on the tiger to block its teeth once the tiger turned against her, but she was pushed far away by Fang, almost falling down. It was Zhuang Zheng who helped her and whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, all the tiger's teeth have been pulled out long ago."
No one can understand the mentality of a mother. Ms. Fang is not brave. She is a decent woman from a noble family. She is a lady, gentle and virtuous, dignified and observant, and never goes beyond etiquette. The most drastic thing she has done in her life is... Ignoring her husband's objections, I want to force a concubine into her. I have never ridden a horse. How about riding a tiger? Just kidding. But Fang agreed. She regarded Master Kuyue's invitation as a test to see whether Rong'antang was qualified to ask Master Kuyue to be a matchmaker. Fang didn't know the relationship between Zhuang and Master Kuyue, and she didn't know that Master Kuyue actually loved Zhuang Zheng very much and loved Hua Zhuo very much. The old monk was very willing to help this pair of young children.
Although Ms. Fang does not believe in Buddhism, she respects him. If Zhuang Zheng arranged for a soft sedan to wait here, she would not be happy. She had to hike up the mountain to show her sincere respect. What's more, the mountain behind Foguang Temple is not very steep, only seven to eighty feet high from left to right, with many grasses and dense forests, and the scenery is not bad.