After Xuanzang stepped into the threshold, he saw Yin Wenjiao sitting on the edge of the porch at a glance, his eyes were very similar to Yin Wenjiao's, and his heart was sour, yes, this person was his mother.

He could clearly feel the surging blood in his blood, walked up to Yin Wenjiao, pulled up his monk's robe, knelt on the ground and bowed to Yin Wenjiao: "The little monk has seen the female benefactor. ”

Yin Wenjiao raised her head from the needlework in her hand, and what appeared in front of her was a little monk about fifteen years old, who was born to be nine points similar to her late husband Chen Guangrui!!

The hand holding the needle and thread trembled, put the embroidery on the corridor chair next to him, walked to Xuanzang in two steps, and gently helped Xuanzang up, "You are ......"

"Amitabha, the little monk has no father or mother since he was a child, and he stayed along the Yangtze River fifteen years ago. The master named me Jiang Liuer, and now the law name is Xuanzang. ”

Yin Wenjiao's eyes were full of tears, yes, she wouldn't admit her mistake, this is her hard-working child...... However, he still said cautiously: "Isn't the soles of the master's shoes worn? The concubine has recently prepared a hundred pairs of monk shoes, and is preparing to give alms to the temple. ”

She turned to a maid beside her and said, "Go and get a pair of monk's shoes for the master." ”

"Yes. ”

That's right, Yin Wenjiao dreamed some time ago that her child was kneeling in front of a Buddha statue, no matter how she called him, she just refused to look back at her.

When she woke up the next day, she was slightly ill, she didn't think about tea and dinner, and she kept thinking about it in her heart. Liu Hong is in a hurry! If he hadn't been captured by Yin Wenjiao, he wouldn't have disliked Yin Wenjiao's marriage, and did everything possible to harm Chen Guangrui and take Yin Wenjiao from him!

Yin Wenjiao thought about it for a while, and took the opportunity to say: "When I was young, my health was not good, I once made a wish in front of the Buddha that if I could give me a healthy body, I would give 100 pairs of monk's shoes. But when he got better, he gradually forgot about it. Five days ago, I dreamed of a monk with a knife in his hand and asked for monk's shoes, and I felt unwell. ”

"Such a trivial matter, Jiaojiao, why didn't you say it earlier!"

After hearing this, Liu Hong immediately instructed his subordinates to post a list in Jiangzhou City, and also went to every nearby household to tell them that they must pay a pair of monk shoes within five days.

It didn't take long for the monk's shoes to be paid. No, I was going to go to a temple to make a wish in the next few days, but I didn't expect Xuanzang to come to the door!

The maid quickly brought a pair of monk shoes and handed them to Xuanzang, Xuanzang turned sideways and took off his shoes and socks, yo, I didn't expect Xuanzang's left foot to be missing a little finger!

Yin Wenjiao's eyes lit up when she saw it, if she didn't care about the maids around her, she might not be able to help but rush up and hug Xuanzang!

She gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said softly: "Sure enough, I repaid my wish, and my heart felt like a big stone had been put down, and my body was indeed much more comfortable." I don't know which temple the master is, and the concubine is going to give these monks' shoes to your temple. ”

"Good, good, good, the little monk came from Runzhou Jinshan Temple, passed through Jiangzhou Mansion, and came to make a fate. Xuanzang took out a copper bowl from his arms and handed it to the maid.

"Lu'er, go get some food for the master. ”

The maid Lu'er was a little puzzled, where did they have any vegetarian dishes, except for white rice, which dishes were in line with the standards of vegetarian dishes? Lu'er took the copper bowl from Xuanzang's hand, if it weren't for Xuanzang's current appearance as an old monk, she would still be a little worried about letting her wife be alone with him!

After all, the lord had ordered that the lady should not be allowed to have contact with any outsiders. I think she must be jealous, right? There should be no problem for a monk of such an age, after all, she is a little unappetizing when she looks at this face! Her eyes are cloudy, and her face is so wrinkled that she can hold a chopstick......

Compared with the young and prosperous adults, they really don't accompany them!