After dinner, because it was already dark, An Lingluo didn't go out, walked around the house twice to eat, and then began to practice calligraphy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

You can't use an oil lamp to practice reading and reading, Qinglian brought a candle and lit it. Chen Qiqi still can't help admiring Qinglian, even the candles are prepared, but the young lady uses two candles every day in the house, if she can love learning so much, it is estimated that she would have gone to Tsinghua University of Peking University a long time ago?

An Lingluo was quietly practicing calligraphy, Qinglian was guarding the roof, and Mian'er and Chen Qiqi took a needlework and started needlework on Lingluo's side... When An Lingluo's neck was a little sore, he raised his head slightly, and looked at the two people who were doing their own things around the candlelight, and felt very harmonious. An Lingluo's heart also unconsciously calmed down...

After a while, An Lingluo also completed his requirements for himself, and said to Mian'er and Chen Qiqi, who were still doing needlework under the lamp, "Don't do it, it hurts your eyes if you do it for a long time at night, and besides, you both don't like needlework, I don't know yet." ”

Mian'er stuck out her tongue, "It's better to be a young lady." ”

"It's simple on the mountain, and everyone will stop there. Chen Qiqi was a little puzzled, what does this mean, "One person and one quilt." An Lingluo glanced at the bed, Qinglian was a little uncomfortable, and said softly, "Miss, I don't need it." An Lingluo shook his head, "It's wet and cold on the mountain, and the bed is so big, let's just squeeze it, don't say so much." ”

Chen Qiqi opened her mouth in surprise, although the eldest lady doesn't talk much on weekdays, she still hasn't felt sorry for them, but now she can sleep with them... Chen Qiqi always felt that after staying with An Lingluo for a long time, she would unconsciously listen to her... Could it be that she has the slave nature of the old society in her bones? Chen Qiqi got goosebumps...

Rao is Mian'er was also surprised, how could she sleep with Miss....An Lingluo saw that the three of them disagreed, and had a headache, An Lingluo's face became serious, "Listen to me." Then he turned and went out to wash and sleep.

The remaining two people stared at each other....Qinglian's face was dignified, and it was not difficult to see that there were still fluctuations in her heart....

An Lingluo washed it himself and left clean water for the maid, and Chen Qiqi looked at half a bucket of water with mixed feelings.

Before going to bed, An Lingluo recited the meditation sutra cross-legged, and looked at Mian'er and Chen Qiqi dumbfounded, Chen Qiqi sighed and said, "Miss can actually memorize the scriptures..."

"If you read more and write more, you will naturally remember it. "Genius girl, Chen Qiqi couldn't help but give a thumbs up in her heart. Admire....

An Lingluo slept in the innermost part and soon fell asleep... Chen Qiqi didn't dare to turn over, her mind was always about what had happened recently, Master Huiyuan's unusual eyes looking at her, and An Lingluo's various things to her, she even thought of the beauty rankings of the men she had seen....

Mian'er was worried in her heart, she used to sleep under the bed of the young lady, and today she always felt uncomfortable sleeping with the young lady, Mian'er was about to say something, turned her head to see, An Lingluo was already asleep, with a seductive smile on the corner of her mouth, Mian'er smiled, and the young lady didn't care what she was uncomfortable there....

Several of them slept peacefully, and the surrounding Xue sisters felt uncomfortable, not to mention sleeping in this dilapidated temple, they didn't prepare anything, in case there were rats in this room, it would be uncomfortable to think about it, although the two of them were not in harmony on weekdays, in this matter, the Xue sisters obviously resonated.

The next day, when the bell in the temple rang, An Lingluo opened her eyes, and she had no dreams all night, and a smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

After a while, there were small footsteps in the courtyard, An Lingluo had already cleaned up and was ready to do the morning class, and then went to Mrs. Xue's room after finishing, Xue Jiajia looked out the window, the sky was still gray, why did An Lingluo get up, and let people not sleep, Xue Jiajia was about to sleep blindfolded for a while, and her personal maid Huaying told her to get up.

"It's so early..."Huaying was helpless, the lady on the opposite side got up to do morning class, and her own lady was still in the quilt and didn't want to get up... Hua Ying said with a strange face, "Miss, Miss Cousin is doing morning class." ”

Xue Jiajia couldn't help but feel depressed, who did she show so devout and diligent, and sneered, "What is the morning class doing early in the morning, and I don't know who she is doing it for." "Yesterday, she was so angry with Xue Xin'er and Miss Jiang Jiasan that she was forced to stay in the temple by Mrs. Xue, and she didn't sleep well at all.

When the hour came, An Lingluo had already collected the scriptures and was about to go to Mrs. Xue's room, and the old lady woke up early in the morning and heard that An Lingluo had done her homework with the bells in the temple, and she was in a good mood.

Mother Deng brought breakfast, "No, Miss Ling Luo got up early in the morning and said that she had done five homework with the monks and nuns in the temple, and her attitude was correct, and she praised Miss Ling for her diligence." ”

Old Madam Xue smiled and said, "What about the other two girls." "Mother Deng's meal" The second and third ladies didn't have a good rest yesterday, after all, they rarely encounter the situation of staying outside. Old Madam Xue sighed, "Speaking of which, Ling Luo is not much older, but it is just worry-free, so that I, an old woman, have to hurt." ”

An Lingluo walked in with a smile, "Grandmother, I know you love me the most, didn't I just come." Old Madam Xue saw An Lingluo's well-behaved appearance, and Old Madam Xue sighed, "Yesterday, Master Huiyuan opened the altar to give a lecture, it was rare to see it for a year, you didn't come, I don't know how long it will be next time." ”

An Lingluo waited for the old lady to get up, "Grandmother, Master Huiyuan just praised me yesterday, I don't want to be visited by others." Old Madam Xue looked at An Lingluo's innocent appearance and smiled, "You, you,"

The Xue family and his party were packing up their salutes, and An Lingluo accompanied Mrs. Xue to visit the Lingyin Temple without incident, "Grandmother, this Lingyin Temple is really hidden by the fairies, it is so beautiful." An Lingluo couldn't help but sigh, and Mrs. Xue nodded, "It is said that Indian monks came here and saw the strange beauty of the mountain peaks, the land of the gods, and built a temple here, named Lingyin, and later, this Lingyin Temple has produced many famous monks..."

The front is the Tianwang Palace, hanging the plaque of "Yunlin Zen Temple", it is said that it is the handwriting of the Emperor Xiuli of the Kai Dynasty. In the middle of the main hall, in the shrine, there is a statue of Maitreya Buddha with his chest and abdomen exposed. In the Buddha shrine on the back wall of Maitreya Buddha, there is a solemn demeanor, holding a magic pestle in his hand, Wei Tuo Bodhisattva, Master Huiyuan is sitting on the round pu, as if he expected someone to come.

Old Madam Xue saw that it was Master Huiyuan, and hurriedly saluted, Master Huiyuan looked at the grandparents and grandchildren who were standing quietly in front of him, obviously just a child, but he showed a calm that did not match his age, and there seemed to be an innocent look on his face....

Master Huiyuan's expression was natural: "The female benefactor is fine." An Lingluo folded his hands in return and saluted, "Master Huiyuan, I didn't know that the master was here, so I disturbed." ”

Master Huiyuan smiled and said, "This is not an accident. Master Huiyuan made a gesture to signal An Lingluo to take a step forward, the most famous monk in Lingyin Temple is Master Huiyuan, it is a great blessing to see each other, Mrs. Xue looked at her granddaughter and seemed to be very close to the monk, and her heart was happy.

An Lingluo was a little puzzled, but she actually wanted to talk to the master..."Why not say it if the little donor was puzzled. Looking at Huiyuan in front of him with a Buddha face and a pleasant face, An Lingluo hesitated.

"The long lies in obsession, the short lies in fickleness, the little woman is puzzled by the fact that she has given too many things, and she has received too little, and she dares to be a master, how to understand?" An Lingluo's eyes were long, like a pool of ink, making people unable to see the light.

Hui Yuan pondered for a while, "All appearances are false, if you see all the appearances are not the same, that is, you will see the same." Everything has a way of doing things, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such. If you can't get it, you don't want it. ”