Jiang Li seemed to think of something, pursed his lips and said, "If she asks about something, she knows that I saw you last...... Come to you for me...... I also asked Aunt Feng to make up a reason and speak thoughtfully......"

"Yes. "The phoenix is still light and lazy.

Jiang Li nodded. After the farewell ceremony like a junior, he turned to leave, came to the door, paused suddenly, and did not look back, and the faint voice brought two points of coolness.

"There are rumors in my Tianshutai, but I can't be sure...... When Aunt Feng went to Shuzhong, she devoted herself to ten years and cured me of a poisonous ...... Is it a gamble, or is it the one sitting on the dragon chair...... The secret ......"

The phoenix opened her eyes and smiled meaningfully, and there was a faint light at the bottom of her eyes, like phosphorus in the depths of the sea-

"Who knows......"

If there is no answer, along with those grievances and unspeakable past, they are mixed with the wind and drift away, and suddenly disappear.

At the end of February, March comes, the snowflakes melt, the flowers bloom, a city of willow catkins green, half peach and plum red.

also reciting the good spring breeze of the homeland, there are also monks in Tianzhu. Half a month after the propagation of the Dharma in the Great Wei, the Tianzhu monk wrote to the Wei Emperor and asked to return to the country.

Teeyun. At the same time, the monk said: I am happy with the people, the welfare of the people, the Buddha can not be exclusive to the royal family, I would like to ask the monk to preach the law for the people of Chang'an before leaving, in order to show the emperor's grace, Zebi Kyushu.

The high monk Xin, allowed to choose the people's homes, came to the house, and personally preached the scriptures. And there are a total of six monks in this batch, and naturally, there is one family with five surnames and seven wangs, and there is one left.

With the glory of Mu Huang'en, and the living Bodhisattva of the Buddha country, the remaining magnates of the Great Wei Dynasty all sharpened their heads and grabbed it, and whoever grabbed the opportunity to give lectures by the last senior monk in the Buddha became the first one under the five surnames.

Seeing that all parties were red-eyed and stalemate, the emperor Li He came forward and said that the emperor was fortunate to all the people, and the Buddha's fate was equal, so he took a map of Chang'an City, and threw a Bodhi seed on it.

So, when Xin Yi stood at the gate of Xinfu, and before she saw the shadow of the Buddha's seat, she heard the sound of chanting in the clouds, she couldn't help sighing: "Is my Xinfu really fateful or wronged, and I have the Bodhi son?"

Xin Qi was dressed in a long history official uniform, standing at the head of the team, with a solemn face: "If you throw Bodhi Zi on the map, it is possible to fall anywhere." I happened to be in the Xin Mansion, and I can only say that it is the will of God. ”

"God's providence that doesn't open your eyes!" Xin Zhi in the back interjected, "You don't look at the corner of the street, how many powerful people's eyeliners, and the people's homes who are watching good shows, are all crowded into a group! How many eyes are gluttonous and red in this opportunity, and our family can get it outside the five surnames, you say, didn't it arch us to the cusp of the storm! Ah Zhi doesn't want to be in the limelight! From the time when the holy decree came down to the time when I was preparing to welcome the Buddha, those eyes and discussions all pierced my back like a thorn!"

Xin Zhi crackled and poured bitter water. was so bluffed that Xin Qi hurriedly covered her mouth, but he couldn't refute a word, and he was so tired that his throat was sandy for most of the past few days.

After all, at this moment, five senior monks are preaching the scriptures in five surnames, but one senior monk has gone to a small household. The former is a matter of course, but the latter is more and more obscure.

is like an ant exposed to the gaze of all parties, but if there is the slightest mistake, it can be stared to death.

Xin Yi twisted her neck, as if there was a Mount Tai pressing head, which made her sore all over her body, and she couldn't breathe.

And even if she did this, she cautiously glanced at the piles of eyeliner and shadow guards on the street corner, for fear that someone would accuse her of "smiling the Buddha", and she didn't know how she died.

"The etiquette was rehearsed for several days, and I even took notes on what to say and what not to say, so that you can memorize it. Now it's coming to an end, and it's all right. Xin Yi couldn't help but glance at the clansmen and said what he had said ten thousand times.

"Ouch, Ah Zhi's ears are calloused! Ah Zhi is talking about Amitabha Buddha in her dreams now, and if the monk doesn't come again, Ah Zhi will have to be driven crazy!" Xin Zhi pretended to cover her ears in pain.

"You've been driven crazy, isn't I, the actual head of the Xin Mansion, even more crazy...... I just hope that this matter will pass peacefully...... Don't make any mistakes......" Xin Yi rubbed her eyelids, and somehow, there was a chill in her heart.

Intuitive coolness. It looks like something is going wrong.

Just as Xin Yi wanted to find out what was going on, the sound of chanting and the sound of the bell had arrived, the bright yellow prayer flags were shrouded in the air, and the long dragon-like novice attendants couldn't even stand on the narrow Xinfumen Street.

"Chang'an Xin's Xie Wu Emperor's grace! Xie Buddha for his fate! Nan Wu Amitabha!" Xin Yi and Xin Qi didn't even see the faces of the senior monks, and the preparation for the drill for days made them kneel down instinctively.

The Tianzhu monk who was sitting on the lotus step stepped back with his hands folded and bowed, and he didn't speak, but the novice who was close to him stepped forward and said, "Buddha bless, Amitabha." ”

The people of Xinfu who can dream of welcoming the Buddha naturally know what it means to follow the process. Even the smile on his face appeared according to the transcript written by Xin Yi in advance.

"Quickly present the gift to the high monks. As soon as Xin Qi stretched out his hand, Xin Zhi hurriedly handed over the Buddha gift that had been prepared long ago, and after a series of novice hands, it was finally handed to the monk.

Only then did the monk move, slowly opened the box, looked at the gift in the box, and did not react for a long time, and the other novices did not react, leaving Hong Zhong Dalu to knock one after another.

The coolness that Xin Yi had suppressed before suddenly thickened.

"Ah Zhi, according to the rules, the etiquette is prepared by my father, but the guards of these days are in your charge. Xin Yi couldn't help but look back and said in a low voice, "There's nothing out of the ordinary." ”

"I have thirteen people in Xinfu, which is thirteen strings of agarwood bracelets, thirteen bay leaves, thirteen hand-copied diamond scriptures, thirteen gold coins, and then thirteen carved lotus sandalwood boxes, one box and one set. Xin Zhi patted her chest and smiled, "Ah Zhi treats the boxes as treasures, looks at them tightly, counts them every day, thirteen neatly!"

"The number is right, the things in the box are ......" The coolness in Xin Yi's heart did not decrease but increased.

"No problem! Ah Zhi sleeps with the box at night, and no one can touch a finger!" Xin Zhi interrupted Xin Yi's words indifferently, "Besides, if you take this offering, you will be punished by the Buddha and go to hell!"

Xin Yi nodded and shook his head again. She couldn't say anything wrong, but the instinctive coolness made the back of her head shiver.

She was about to confirm something again, but she heard a muffled sound from the lotus step.

Knock.

It turned out that the Tianzhu monk closed the box, and then looked at it lightly, without any waves, but suddenly burst out with a palpitating chill-

"Thirteen boxes, twelve boxes are complete, but one box is empty, is the donor disrespectful to the Buddha?"

Asking lightly, but it is like a guillotine falling, and if you hear the sound of people's heads rolling on the ground, it makes people's teeth sour.

Xin Yi's pupils contracted suddenly, and there was a "boom" in his head.

The piles of eyeliner and shadow guards on the street corner "hissed", and the commotion suddenly began.

The people of Xinfu, especially Xin Zhi, made a "ah" sound, and their faces turned white.

Xinfumen Street fell into a terrifying dead silence.

The Tianzhu monk raised his eyebrows, showing pity: "The emperor's intentions are good, let the people bask in the light of the Buddha." Although the common people are ignorant, they may collide with the Bodhisattva, but the old man can't bear to brush off his good thoughts. Therefore, although Lao Qu selected the families of the people other than the five surnames, he also obeyed the holy decree, fasted for seven days, prepared scriptures, and did not take the slightest disdain. And the donor received the holy decree to prepare for ten days, but as soon as he came up, he offered an empty box, whether he wanted it or not, this gesture disappointed my Buddha. ”