"Hey, Sister Katsunan, what are you doing!"

"I was resting at home, and I suddenly thought of you, so I called you, what about you, are you still with that scumbag!"

Han Yafang sighed: "I'm already like this, who else can I be with him if I'm not with him!"

"Tsk, why am I panting and weak when I hear you talking, I shouldn't have delayed your love!"

"Hehe, it's just done! It's so cool, Sister Shengnan, you can also find a chance to try it, it's comfortable, hehehe!" Han Yafang deliberately teased.

"Phew, it's shameless! By the way, what do you have for tomorrow!"

"It's okay tomorrow, what's wrong!"

"I've been looking for sisters to get together lately and see when you're free!"

"Okay, okay, I've been free recently, Ao, no, not the day after tomorrow, I want to accompany Zhang Ziqiang to a Jinyun Nunnery in the countryside of Lincheng County to worship incense, it is estimated that it will take a day!"

"What kind of incense do you worship? Ask for a son, or ask for marriage!"

"Oh, no, it's to accompany a client, anyway, except for the day after tomorrow, I'm free at all other times!"

"Well, I know, I'll ask the other sisters again, and I'll call you when the time comes, by the way, are you really in love with him!"

Han Yafang smiled and said: "Of course, Sister Shengnan, you are not too young, find someone to try, there is definitely one time you want to do it twice, do it twice and you want to do it three times......"

"Bah, bah, bah, I won't tell you, bye!"

Ou Shengnan hung up the phone, he still felt a little blushing, and thought to himself, this stinky girl, how long has it been, it has become like this, hum, it must be nonsense, that thing will really be very cool, doesn't it hurt? Think about poking such a big thing into it, it's strange if it doesn't hurt!

She shook her head, found Lin Yuming's number on her mobile phone, and sent a text message: "Early the day after tomorrow, in a place called Jinyun'an in the countryside of Lincheng County, Zhang Ziqiang and customers are incense!"

Soon, she received Lin Yuming's reply: "Thank you, I know!"

Holding the mobile phone, Ou Shengnan was still thinking about Han Yafang's words just now, and fell into half-belief, really comfortable?

Early the next morning, Lin Yuming called Xu Shaowen and drove to Lincheng County, which is a suburban county in Beijing, and it takes about two hours to run.

Fortunately, Lin Yuming and Xu Shaowen made an appointment very early, and they set off at about seven o'clock, so it only took twenty or thirty minutes for them to rush out of the capital and walk on the highway.

When someone else was in the car, Lin Yuming didn't like to drive, not because he was lazy, but because he needed more time to think, he sat in the back row, leaning on the seat, his eyelids drooped, listless, he didn't have a good rest last night, and in the first half of the night he was thinking about what to say and do when he arrived at Jinyun Nunnery.

There are also people who say that this Jin Yunshi was abducted and sold by traffickers when he was too young, and after several changes, he was sold from the south to the north, and he suffered a lot, and finally the man of this family was a widower of forty or fifty years old, and he used a few hundred yuan to get a beautiful girl, which was a great joy, and he regarded Jinyun Shitai as a doll every day, under the destruction of such a man, the girl in the flower season could no longer bear it, she finally found an opportunity, escaped from the tiger's mouth, and arrived at Jinyun Nunnery, at that time, the nunnery was not called this name, it was a very dilapidated small nunnery, since then, she has been lonely and lonely, stayed here, and stayed for decades, and finally made a little reputation, and became the owner of the nunnery。

While Lin Yuming was thinking, Xu Shaowen spoke: "Mr. Lin, how do you know that Zhang Ziqiang went back to this unfamous place!"

"Well, you don't need to know this, all you have to do is help me think about it, how can we say that this master will help us!"

Xu Shaowen shook his head while driving: "I can't help it, I don't think the monks will lie and let her help, this thing is estimated to be impossible to succeed!"

"Successful or unsuccessful, always try!"

"Mr. Lin, if this project had been put on ordinary people, it would have been stopped a long time ago, and I found that your tenacity to do the project is invincible in the world, and your thinking is flexible and unpredictable. I admire!"

Lin Yuming smiled, and accepted this sycophant calmly, not that he likes to stalk, but when a project has not seen the end, he still doesn't want to let go, besides, when he comes to the Beijing branch, he just wants to set an example for these people, the salesman of this branch, the most lacking thing is tenacity and never give up.

Two hours later, they arrived at a town below Lincheng County, ate something casually on the town road, asked for directions, and the two walked to a mountain behind the town, the mountain road is very long, it is the kind of path dug out of the stones, it is difficult to walk, the path is dyed by the cold dew for many years with a chill, through the leather shoes, Lin Yuming can also feel the cold to the bone, but Lin Yuming They are not lonely along the way, the mountains in spring are so beautiful, the green trees in the mountains are shady, the wild flowers are swaying, and the distant mountains are like a jade belt, being wrapped in the misty clouds, graceful and colorfulAt the foot of the mountain, the green and silver-white streams are set against each other and embellished, just like the scene in the painting.

Lin Yuming was so happy that he couldn't help but slow down and linger among the mountains.

Lin Yuming looked at the scenery in front of him, and sighed and read out a poem by Zhang Jiuling in the Tang Dynasty: "Thousands of red springs fall, and half a purple atmosphere is everywhere."

Rushing down the miscellaneous trees, sprinkling heavy clouds. The sun is like a rainbow, and the sky is clear and windy. Lingshan is beautiful, empty and watery. ”

"Mr. Lin is really well-read and memorized, and now he can still recite ancient poems, amazing!"

Lin Yuming laughed and said, "It's just a vassal elegance!"

After walking for a while, I saw a temple above, with three large gilded characters on it: "Jinyun Nunnery!"

Lin Yuming felt that such a name was a bit domineering and cheesy for a nunnery, but just being here, even if he had any feelings, Lin Yuming would not say it easily.

After another ten minutes of walking, Lin Yuming and Xu Shaowen arrived at the gate of the nunnery panting, the two of them took a breath, and were about to knock on the door, when the two red and yellow nail nunnery doors opened with a "quack", and they saw a nun in green clothes and gray hats walking out with her head down: "May I ask the donor, are you here to worship incense!"

Lin Yuming saw that this nun had a beautiful and refined appearance, especially this one in Tsing Yi, which showed several different and mysterious beauty.

Lin Yuming clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "I disturbed your nunnery, please forgive me!"

"The donor is polite, the reception is not good, and the poor nun is very uneasy!"

"We want to come to worship incense and meet Master Jin Yun too!"

"It's okay to worship incense, but I'm afraid that Master Jin Yun won't see guests today!"

"Oh, why?"

The nun smiled a little embarrassed, and said: "Since the donor has come from afar, Xiao Ni is also very honored, if the donor does not dislike Xiao Ni and other vulgar, maybe you can offer a cup of tea, and talk about relieving you of the dust, which is good." ”

Lin Yuming had climbed the mountain road for more than half an hour, and he was also very thirsty, and when he heard that there was tea to drink, he naturally nodded his head again and again, but Xu Shaowen said loudly: "Okay, I ......" halfway through, looking at the quiet here, he thought that this was a place for Buddhism to cultivate, and hurriedly swallowed the second half of the sentence.

Lin Yuming smiled and whispered, "I'm afraid I'm going to disturb the master's cultivation." ”

I saw that the nun shook her head and said, "The donor is polite, I am waiting here to cultivate, and what I cultivate is a Buddha's fate, so why do you say 'bother'? Please follow me!"

Lin Yuming saw it in his eyes, his heart trembled slightly, and he said in his heart: This Ni's tone, demeanor, and demeanor are all like a pure cultivator. It seems that this nunnery is really a bit of a Taoist, he folded his hands again, said the word 'good', and followed the nun into the nunnery.

Entering is a big courtyard, but the blue bricks and tiles on all sides are a little dim, it can be seen that the incense of this nunnery is not vigorous, and I don't know where the director of Cao and others heard about this place, they have to pay homage here, probably those famous temples in the capital Director Cao are gone.

As soon as he looked up, Lin Yuming saw a couplet posted at the door of the hall in front of him: Shanglian: Wholeheartedly guarding the Tao is endless, and there is happiness in poverty. Downlink: Everything has a share with fate, and there is nothing else to ask for.

Lin Yuming read silently, quite appreciative, and asked, "Master, who wrote this couplet?"

The nun said, "It was written by Mrs. Shi's own hand." ”

"The words are good, and the meaning is good!"

Entering the reception place of the nunnery, Lin Yuming found that the space here was not too big, they sat down respectfully, and the nun brought a small stove from outside the side door, placed it in the west corner, and put a silver-white vessel, which was filled with water, and boiled it, Lin Yuming thought, this is probably to make tea for himself, he looked around, this house has many doors, all covered with cloth curtains, and he can't see the outside.

"May I ask the master, are you and Master Jin Yun just here!"

The nun pursed her lips and smiled: "The donor is a foreigner at first glance, we are still very famous here in Linxian, there are seven or eight people here, but now they are all chanting in the back hall!"

"Oh, I'm lonely!"

"The donor is gracious!"

After a while, the water in the small pot was boiling, and the nun took out an emerald green porcelain bottle, used a tweezer made of bamboo boards, took out some tea leaves from the bottle, gently put it into a pot, poured boiling water, and soon, the house was filled with a pleasant fragrance of tea. Lin Yuming took the teacup, took a sip slightly, and a strange fragrance went straight to his nose, and the whole person was much more sober in an instant.

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