Jing Rong saw her stop and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Zhuo Nan gestured in the direction of the tiled house. "The last time I came to see Zoya, I saw that she had a big dog named Chu Jiu, but this time I didn't see it outside the courtyard gate. ”

As he walked, the prince suddenly noticed that Jing Rong and his wife were gone, and when he looked back and saw that the two were talking, he urged: "Jing Rong and Mrs. Jing, we have to hurry up, otherwise when we arrive, my two imperial brothers have already finished shaving." ”

Jing Rong stretched out his hand to Zhuo Nan. "The mountain road is not easy to walk, so I will hold you for my husband. Pulling Zhuo Nan towards the prince.

The prince glanced at the two of them holding hands, glanced at Qing Yi and Qing Yan behind them, and looked at Jing Rong who was approaching as if he were unintentionally asked, "This prince looks at you when you go out, it seems that you never take a green housekeeper." ”

Jing Rong ignored the prince.

Zhuo Nan knew the prince's thoughts, and when he saw that Jing Rong ignored him, he looked up at him and asked: "The prince is really strange to ask, but the green housekeeper is not a servant girl who serves people, so he naturally stays in the mansion to deal with all affairs." ”

The prince coughed embarrassedly, glanced at Jingrong, looked at Zhuo Nan and said, "This prince can't say you, continue to hurry." ”

The people crossed the back hill to the river and stepped on the wooden bridge.

Zhuo Nan walked while looking down at the turbulent river under the bridge from time to time. remembered the scene a few days ago when Jing Rong took her to the dark passage and sneaked into the bottom of the hot spring to go to the bloody door, and the feeling of suffocation is still fresh in my memory now.

After crossing the river, the goal is to set off towards the Guiyin Temple on the mountain.

Along the way, Zhuo Nan looked at the scenery passing by, listened to the song of birds in the jungle, and felt refreshed.

Unconsciously walked to the top of the mountain and came to the gate of the Guiyin Temple, the temple gate was open, and a strong smell of incense rushed into everyone's nostrils.

Zhuo Nan's sense of smell is more acute than that of ordinary people, and he feels a little uncomfortable smelling it, so he subconsciously slows down his breathing and feels better.

A clean handkerchief with the smell of soaphorn suddenly appeared under her nose, and the owner who followed the hand looked up to see the scene.

Zhuo Nan smiled and took the handkerchief and covered his nose.

Seeing this scene, the prince wondered and thought, could it be that Mrs. Jing occasionally felt cold, otherwise how could she cover her nose with a handkerchief? Seeing her alive and kicking along the way, she didn't look like she was sick, and guessed that the illness was probably very mild.

Everyone continued to walk forward, and as soon as they stepped into the gate of the temple and walked in the courtyard, a monk immediately stepped forward to greet them, clasping their hands together to inquire about the situation.

Zhuo Nan glanced at the monk talking to the prince and the others, and looked around at the temple.

The architecture of the temple is majestic and majestic, and it looks even more magnificent than Renwakaji Temple.

The sound of monks chanting scriptures came from the ears, and through the open temple door, the huge Buddha statue in the temple was clearly seen, and the whole body was plated with a layer of gold, unlike the Bodhisattva statue of Lianruo Temple, which was just the appearance of a clay sculpture.

From time to time, there are monks who accompany pilgrims in and out, which is very lively.

Unlike Renruo Temple, only the days when the chrysanthemums bloom will welcome pilgrims to the door.

Zhuo Nan was pulled away by Jing Rong before he could see enough.

Straight through the main hall to the side hall, Zhuo Nan saw a man in his regular clothes and hair kneeling in front of the Buddha statue with his back to them.

Before she could get closer, she saw the five princes standing aside with Wang Zuo, the leader of the guards.

In the corner on the other side, the eunuch Xiao Tian and his guard brother Xiao Sanzi stood secretly wiping away tears.

The fifth prince saw Zhuo Nan for the first time, and looked at the prince and Jingrong in disgust.

Zhuo Nan watched the crown prince and the fifth prince pretend to be polite and nodded to each other, even if they had said hello, they stood oppositely, and their eyes fell on the second prince who was kneeling on the futon.

A master dressed in a robe walked up to the second prince and asked in a confirmed manner, "Do you really want to become a monk?" Do you know that once you escape into the empty door, there is no room to turn back. He was followed by several monks.

The second prince said in a deep voice: "I have made up my mind. ”

The master looked at the second prince and sighed. "In that case, the poor monk will fulfill you. Temporarily remember the name, give you the Dharma name Huiyuan, from today onwards to lead the practice to follow the teacher's side, do not step out of the mountain gate. ”

The Fifth Prince: Cultivating with hair?!

The prince twisted his eyebrows: "What's the matter with ......"? Could it be that the second brother has changed his mind again, is this a delaying tactic?

Zhuo Nan looked at the expressions of the five princes and the crown prince, and was happy. These two are desperate for their younger brothers to escape into the empty door, live alone all their lives, and lose their children and grandchildren!

The second prince was also stunned when he heard this, and looked up at the master and said sincerely: "Master, the disciple does not need to lead the cultivation of the Buddha wholeheartedly, please shave the disciple immediately, the disciple wishes all sentient beings to serve my Buddha and take refuge in the disciple." "Lean over and kowtow.

The Master shook his head. "You are not fated to be shaved. ”

Second Prince: What else does he have to do?! If he doesn't shave, he won't be able to save his life! Master, didn't you see the eldest brother and the fifth brother staring behind him?!

The fifth prince's eyes sank, and he stepped forward to stare at the master and asked, "What is the meaning of the dust?"

The prince stood silently on the sidelines, watching coldly.

The Taishi was not afraid of the coercion of the five princes at all, and his eyes were calm and not humble and his hands were folded and said: "Amitofu, the fate of Huiyuan and my Buddha is still shallow, after half a year of practice, if he still converts to my Buddha wholeheartedly, the poor monk will naturally shave him and accept him as a real disciple." "The emperor has a will, what can he do?

The will is very clear, let him temporarily record the second prince in his name, let him lead the practice in the temple to protect his safety, and then let him be released after the crown prince ascends the throne.

The Fifth Prince's gaze was gloomy as he stared at the master, obviously very dissatisfied with the result of this 'Cultivation with Hair'!

Master Qing Xiu was not afraid of the threatening gaze of the five princes for many years, and looked down at the second prince and said: "Although it is a leading practice, it is no different from other disciples, like other disciples, you must not violate any of the rules and precepts, and you must not go down the mountain without permission, can you do it? If you can't go back here, the pure place of Buddhism is not a place to hide filth and dirt." ”

"The disciple can do it. The second prince bowed his head and agreed.

If you practice with your hair, you should practice with your hair, he was not a monk of his own volition, so it's no wonder that the master was unwilling to shave for him.

Zhuo Nan watched the second prince stand up, take off his regular clothes and change into monk's robes, the master personally stepped forward to put on a Buddha bead for him, and picked up the monk's hat in the tray of the little monk on the side and put it on.

The second prince knelt on the futon again and faced the Buddha statue.

The master closed his eyes, put one hand on the top of the second prince's head, and the other hand played with the Buddhist beads on his chest and began to chant the scriptures.

Several monks surrounded the master and the second prince and kept chanting the scriptures.

The fifth prince stared at the second prince in a monk's robe, and left with a gloomy face!

Wang Zuo, the leader of the guards, and others followed.