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There were more than these guards sent by the three princes, and they couldn't wait to search the whole city, so Xia Yi hid all the way, and was almost caught several times, and finally rented a carriage and drove out of Fengyang City.

Besides, on the side of the Mu Mansion, the troika of Huhula has already carried the heroines of the Mu Mansion to the direction of Puyun Mountain.

There are two major temples in Fengyang City, one is the Longxing Temple given by Emperor Taizu himself, because of its high status, it is only used as a royal temple, and ordinary people cannot go.

The family of the official can go, but because there are few people there, there is no incense in Puyun Temple, and in recent years, the Qingyuan master of Puyun Temple has become famous, so there are more and more pilgrims who ask for Puyun Temple.

Puyun Temple is on the Puyun Mountain 20 miles away from the west of Fengyang City, it is a century-old temple, the Puyun Mountain is full of trees, it is said that there are more than 30 varieties, the whole mountain is paved and dyed into a green ocean.

Puyun Mountain covers an extremely wide area, and there were actually two temples on the mountain, but the other temple was smaller in scale and there were fewer people to go, so it was slowly abandoned.

The carriage traveled for more than an hour to the foot of Puyun Mountain, but there were too many pedestrians on the road, and it was a little sluggish to walk.

When they arrived at the bottom of the mountain, it was even more crowded, and it took a lot of families to open the way to take the car up the mountain, which is also the privilege of the officials' families, especially the status of the Mu family in Fengyang is not ordinary, so it can naturally withstand this grandeur.

When you get to the mountain gate, the carriage can't move forward, and there are already a monk who knows the guest and saw that it was the carriage of the Mu family who hurriedly greeted and led a few carriages to an open courtyard on the right side of the mountain gate, which was specially designed to facilitate the nobles to get down their feet, so as not to be hit by the people who swarmed there.

Mu Fu in Puyun Temple every year to worship is quite expensive, is the big money of Puyun Temple, so the monks of Puyun Temple treat the people in Mu Fu is also very polite.

The third and fourth ladies helped Mrs. Mu out of the carriage, and a tall and kind-looking master stepped forward to salute.

After reciting the Buddha's name, he said: "I haven't seen him for more than a year, Mu Lao Tanyue is still in good spirits, which shows that he has cultivated good fortune."

Mrs. Mu returned the salute with a smile, "I am as polite as the master, and my body is not thanks to the blessing of the Bodhisattva."

This Xuru monk is the seventh generation disciple of Puyun Temple, and now he is also the second generation of senior monks in the temple, the nephew of Master Qingyuan, and the apprentice of Master Qingyun who travels overseas.

"Uncle Shi is ready to open the altar to give a lecture, do you Tan Yue rest for a while or go with the poor monk now", Master Xuru asked very politely, and his voice was as clear as Hong Zhong.

Mrs. Mu sat in a thickly cushioned and cool carriage all the way, so she was in good spirits, and she didn't feel tired, so she said without thinking: "The old man hasn't heard Master Qingyuan's lectures for more than a year, so naturally I can't miss it."

Then he turned his head to look at the daughters-in-law and granddaughters behind him, "If you are tired, you can go over and rest for a while, and if you are not tired, accompany me to listen, Master Qingyuan's lectures are rare."

Mrs. Mu is right, although Master Qingyuan will give a lecture on the first day of the new year every month, but because of the large number of pilgrims, there are very few people who can enter the scripture hall, and most of the people have the opportunity to enter the lecture hall where Master Qingyuan is located, and most of the people have no chance to hear Master Qingyuan's lecture.

In her previous life, when Mu Zhiyue had nothing to do in Huaiyuanbo's mansion, the most common thing she did was to copy the scriptures, and she was deeply touched, so she readily agreed to accompany her grandmother to the lecture hall.

Mu Zhiyan must follow Mrs. Mu, firstly, she came here today for her business, and secondly, there are many people here, and she is not worried about her grandmother.

After discussion, none of them wanted to rest, Mrs. Mu looked at her granddaughters with satisfaction and nodded secretly, and everyone went to the lecture hall under the leadership of Master Xuru.

After entering the mountain gate of Puyun Temple, there is a long steep slope, the slope is paved with stone slabs, it is about three zhang wide by sight, the crowd is crowded, and even such a wide road is crowded.

The lush green pines and cypresses on both sides of the slope sway their waists in the wind, and today's weather is not as hot and dry as in the past, and it is refreshing and pleasant on this mountain.

The monk did not take the Mufu people from the stone road, but went straight through a path on the right side of the slope, and walked in the forest and startled the birds perched on the treetops, and there was a fluttering sound.

Mu Zhiyan has been following behind Mrs. Mu, staring at every step her grandmother takes, the mountain road is difficult, she is afraid that her grandmother will not be able to walk steadily, so she has to watch it herself.

Mu Zhiyue and Mu Xilan walked side by side, both of them were visiting this Puyun Temple for the first time, and they were quite curious about the scenery in the temple.

Mu Qinglin also found a little squirrel in the forest, and when he saw someone coming over, he ran away very quickly, but it was enough for these little girls who were raised in the boudoir to surprise and discuss with high interest.

When the incense was half burned, Mu Zhiyue's eyes suddenly brightened, and it turned out that the woods had come to an end.

In front of you is an open field, you can see a magnificent two-story building when you move your eyes to the right, the plaque of "Hongfa Building" is hung high on the lintel, the whole building is solemn and solemn, and the cigarette smoke comes from the door, as if it can cleanse people's souls.

Mu Zhiyue stood in front of the Dharma Building and suddenly felt a little timid, wondering if the Buddha would see through her two lives as a human being and take back her soul that should have passed away.

Helplessly, everyone was already standing in front of the door, and he couldn't escape, so he simply followed everyone into the door with a sideways heart.

Everyone in the Mu family remembered the rule that Master Xuru had just explained that he had to step with his right foot first when entering the door and his left foot first when he went out, and followed behind Master Xuru meticulously.

The Kobo Building covers a wide area, with a ceiling height of about four or five zhang, which is extremely spacious.

Facing the door of the building is a high couch, and a chair is set up behind the couch, which is the place where Master Qingyuan wants to lecture for a while.

Behind the couch, a huge wall occupies a whole wall, divided into three parts with a wooden frame, and the middle part is carved with a magnificent Buddha statue, lacquered with gold powder, the face is round and plump, and the eyebrows and eyes gently look down on all living beings.

Because the road leading to the lecture hall has been blocked by the monks to prevent ordinary people from rushing in and disturbing the nobles, there are not many people in the Dharma Building, only twenty or thirty female dependents are scattered around.

Those who knew Mrs. Mu came forward to greet her, and for a while, it seemed to have become a confession meeting of Mu's mansion.

The eldest wife of the Han family was also there, because she had seen it at the birthday banquet of the Han Mansion, so she got together for a while.

Mrs. Tong had already taken Tong Youyou to the first step, and when she saw that the Mu family had arrived, she stepped forward quickly, and supported Mrs. Mu by the hand of Mu's second wife, Chen, pretending to be an accident and greeting her.