Chapter Forty-Eight: A Pure Heart is a Dojo
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There were disappointed eyes all around, Miss Jiang San's eyes were resentful, her lips were tightly pursed, and An Lingluo smiled a little. Princess Furou smiled as she was accustomed to it: "This child." β
The crowd sighed, An Lingluo couldn't help but look at the voice, Princess Furou looked at the person who came, and was slightly surprised, "Master Huiyuan." Chen Qiqi was a little nervous on the side, An Lingluo glanced at Chen Qiqi beside her, moved her steps, and blocked her. Chen Qiqi felt a little warm in her heart.
Master Huiyuan, I heard that since childhood, he was intelligent, diligent and sensitive, at the age of 13, he traveled with his uncle to study, proficient in Confucianism, bypass Lao Zhuang, at the age of 21, he went to Taihang Mountain with his mother and brother Hui Zhi to listen to Master Dao'an talk about the "Prajna Sutra", after listening, Master Huiyuan realized the true meaning, so he set out to give up the world and become a monk, and followed Master Dao'an to practice.
Master Huiyuan in the Lingyin Temple Association to chant Buddha, led the crowd to chant Buddha, chiseled the pond to plant lotus, in the water of the twelve lotus flowers, rotated with the waves, day and night as the moderation of the way, according to rumors, Master Huiyuan in the time of pure cultivation, very diligent and brave, once in the Buddha Samadhi, three times to see the Buddha and Bodhisattva's victory, it can be said that now An Lingluo in front of the eyes of Master Huiyuan is rare to see, his words can even affect the emperor's decision.
An Lingluo had also heard the name of Master Huiyuan in his previous life, but he had never seen a real person, and the wives of the official family were very obedient to Master Huiyuan, but the master liked to travel all over the world and rarely saw a real person. An Lingluo lowered her head, trying to reduce her sense of existence, if her rebirth was a gift from God, then she didn't want to be called a demon and die a strange death.
The top is flat and the sky is full, and the eyes are beautiful and the eyebrows are clear. Master Huiyuan is kind and kind-eyed, and because he has no quarrel with the world, he seems to be calm, his eyes are bright and wise because of his meditation practice, and he walks towards them steadily.
Princess Furou slowly stood up, "Master." Master Huiyuan folded his hands and bowed slightly, "Why did the master come today, the little master said that you were not there, and I thought that I would not have a chance to see the master." Master Huiyuan smiled kindly, "I am destined to be a person." β
Princess Furou was surprised: "Who is destined for the master." Master Huiyuan's eyes smiled, "Everything you can see is fate." Chen Qiqi pouted behind An Lingluo, and said that the girl who crossed met the monk was either read to death or said by the monk to be a blessed person, she didn't believe it, just don't be read to death....
I don't know if it's the reason for Chen Qiqi's weak heart, she always felt that this monk glanced at them, she couldn't help but shrink her neck, don't think about me, I'm just a little girl.
An Lingluo also thought in his heart, it was best not to notice her. Master Huiyuan has slowly walked towards her...
When he arrived at An Lingluo, An Lingluo sighed in his heart, but he smiled innocently on his face, "Master Huiyuan is good." As he spoke, he made a salute, but Master Huiyuan did not accept her salute but slowly helped her up, "Qunfang Jingxiu, blooming a daughter flower, the father of the little donor is Minghui Wang An Minghui?"
Father?An Lingluo was stunned for a moment, and nodded, "Yes." Master Huiyuan touched his beard with satisfaction, he observed the woman in front of him, Duan Zhuan was elegant, fresh and lovely, a pair of eyes were delicate and delicate, and his temperament was self-contained. "There is a successor to the prince. Huiyuan's eyes looked from An Lingluo to Chen Qiqi behind him, even if he couldn't help but be stunned.
wanted to ask something, and considering that there were too many people around, he smiled, "Flowing water peach blossoms, like-minded." Chen Qiqi felt inexplicable in her heart, but she didn't dare to raise her head due to the pressure of the master's eyes...
"The donor finally came to the Lingyin Temple, so today the old man is ascending to the throne in the main hall to give a lecture, and the donor thinks it. Princess Furou quietly glanced at An Lingluo and smiled softly, "Naturally, it's excellent." β
Miss Jiang San had already started to grit her teeth secretly in her heart when Master Huiyuan walked towards An Lingluo, and when she heard the master praise An Lingluo, her fingers were already tightly clasped in her palm, why, why did the master finally see her once and wanted to go back to show off to her sisters, and she heard the master praise An Lingluo... Master Huiyuan's words, I don't know how far An Lingluo's reputation will reach.
Chen Qiqi was still immersed in the words of Master Huiyuan just now, flowing water and peach blossoms, like-minded people always felt that they were talking to her, what does this mean? Qinglian had already sensed from An Lingluo's steps that the young lady's attitude towards Qiqi was unusual.
She asked, "Miss, are you going to listen to the lectures?" An Lingluo shook her head, "Go find the old lady." Her side should be over. An Lingluo always felt that something was wrong, she didn't want to attract too many people's attention when she was in her fledgling.
This time I came to Lingyin Temple and met Princess Furou, she could have given her the emperor's thanks gift in private, but she deviated from it and then gave it to herself, so she had to go to thank her, and said that it was the emperor in front of so many people.
And the arrival of Master Huiyuan has turned everyone's attention to her, but fortunately, things are not developing on the bad side, and from this point of view, the maid Qiqi next to him has also determined that it is not the original Qiqi.
An Lingluo set off to find Old Madam Xue, and on Old Madam Xue's side, the subordinate had already told the old lady everything that happened in Tallinn, "Is it to praise Lingluo?" Old Madam Xue asked again with some uncertainty, and the subordinate nodded with a glorious face, "The master is saying that there is a successor to the prince." Old Madam Xue immediately thought of her little daughter who had suffered an unknown number of grievances, and suddenly there was a little infarction in her throat.
"Grandmother" An Lingluo pounced on Old Madam Xue as soon as she entered the wing, "Lingluo, my grandmother has heard about it, but what's the matter with the emperor's reward, is it really His Majesty's reward?" An Lingluo pouted, "What is the reward of His Majesty the Emperor, Lingluo has not done anything, can pie fall in the sky?" An Lingluo began to coquettish with Old Madam Xue
Old Madam Xue smiled and said, "How could the emperor be mistaken, you, you... Too many people pay attention, but you have to be careful..."An Lingluo looked at Old Madam Xue's worried look, his heart warmed, and he continued to rub beside Old Madam Xue, "Grandmother, don't worry, Lingluo knows." β
Next to the lotus pond in Lingyin Temple, Chen Jiran was quietly watching the lotus flowers, "Lord Shizi, Master Huiyuan ascended to the throne in the main hall to give a lecture, do you want to go?" Ban'er asked on the side, Chen Jiran's good-looking eyebrows wrinkled "Master Huiyuan?" Ban'er nodded excitedly, "I heard that Master Huiyuan went to Tallinn today, saw his wife, and praised people." Ban'er glanced at Shizi, and Shizi's eyes were profound," continued. Ban'er shuddered, "Master Huiyuan praised Queen Minghui for having a successor, and what else did he say. β
Chen Jiran turned around, "Queen Minghui?" It's her, and he couldn't help but have a bright-eyed, picturesque figure with beautiful eyes and picturesque eyebrows....
"Go to the main hall and have a look. β
"Didn't you say that if there are too many people, you won't go to join in the fun? Hey, you wait for me...."Ban'er muttered to keep up with Chen Jiran, and Chen Jiran's figure had disappeared....