Chapter Ninety-Six: Master Qingyuan
A middle-aged woman beside Mrs. Tong attracted Mu Zhiyue's attention, this lady was wearing a wishful bun facing the sky, wearing a large flower inlaid with red gold and jade, and a golden silk hairpin with a red phoenix and a rising sun. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Wearing a red peony pinched gold brocade silk shirt, the style of the whole body is Manpu Yunshan, which is estimated to be the first one.
The soaphorn green clothes in the temple, her big red dress is particularly eye-catching, and people can't ignore it.
Sensing that many people's eyes fell on this person, Mrs. Tong pulled the lady to her side with a smile on her face, and introduced to Mrs. Mu: "This is a cousin-in-law of my family, her husband's surname is Xie, a person from Runing, I heard that people from your mansion are coming, and I have to get to know him."
Mu Zhiyue knew in her heart that this lady was the mother of Gongzi Xie, who Mrs. Tong was going to introduce to the second sister today, but she didn't know what kind of person she was, and she was so swaggering today.
Mu Zhiyan, who was standing behind Old Madam Mu, quietly blushed on her ears, no matter how strong her temperament was, she was just a little daughter.
Mrs. Xie bowed her head and respectfully gave Mrs. Mu a blessing salute, and said: "I have long heard that the Fengyang Mu family is the head of the Qingliu dynasty, and I have never had the opportunity to meet it, and it is really a blessing for a little woman to see the old lady and ladies and ladies today."
"Where, Mrs. praised it falsely", Mrs. Mu responded politely, and the third and fourth wives also knew about today's events, so they pulled Mrs. Xie to chat.
Mu Zhiyue, who was standing on the side, felt that the corner of her clothes was being pulled, and when she turned around, she saw Han Yao, the second girl of Han, standing behind her, raising her eyebrows suspiciously.
When Mrs. Han and her grandmother were talking together just now, Han Yao only stood quietly behind Mrs. Han, walking like a real famous lady, but she didn't expect to come here in a blink of an eye to pull the little lady's clothes.
Han Yao stretched out her hand and pulled her aside, and whispered, "Hey, I want you to inquire about something."
Mu Zhiyue was puzzled, she didn't have anything to do with this Han Er girl, it was just a two-sided relationship, she wanted to ask herself about something.
Han Yao also felt that her behavior was a little abrupt, but she might not be able to ask someone else about this matter, so she could only come to Mu Zhiyue with a hard head.
He couldn't speak, and he grabbed the corner of his clothes and struggled for a long time before he asked: "You know the Xia Yi who came to our house with the third prince, he came back from your house that day and praised my brother, saying that he drank a drink in your house, which is really a good thing to relieve the heat and maintain health."
As soon as the words were spoken, Han Yao became more and more smooth, "He didn't say what the drink was, he just used it to test my brother's knowledge, and my brother consulted a lot of books and didn't find the thing he described." I secretly asked the guards brought by the third prince, and I know that he only went to the courtyard at the head of your house that day, so I want to ask if you know what it is."
Mu Zhiyue didn't expect Xia Yi to use the five-color drink she made to test others, is this a current study and sale?
She still admires Han Yao as a person, she has a rare true temperament, and the five-color drink book is not a rare thing, so there is nothing to hide.
Han Yao had a look of sudden realization, and a bright smile appeared on his face after hearing this, "Now the third brother doesn't have to be ridiculed by Xia Yi every day, it turns out that he is just something that you rely on, but it hurts my brother."
Han Yao wanted to say something more, but a little monk or nun came in and said that Master Qingyuan was coming, and asked the donors to get ready, so she could only give up and quietly slipped to her mother.
Mu Zhiyue shook her head and smiled bitterly, this person slipped away quickly.
When he found the little girls in Mu Mansion and knelt down next to the futon, Mu Jingyun glanced at Mu Zhiyue with squinted eyes, wondering when the sixth sister was so close to Han Yao, and felt a little unhappy in his heart, but he couldn't say anything.
A moment later, the bamboo curtain on a small door at the back of the Hongfa Building was lifted, and a small monk led the way in front, followed by a master in a blue robe.
The originally noisy lecture hall immediately fell silent, and everyone respectfully knelt on the futon and waited with bated breath for Master Qingyuan.
The little monk walked to the front of the high case and stopped standing at the back, and the master in Tsing Yi walked alone to the front of the case, which was the famous master Qingyuan.
Master Qingyuan is not very old, and he is just past the age of confusion, he does not have a long beard like those monks, his face is white, and he looks very refreshing, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.
Master Qingyuan sat down in front of the desk after chanting the Buddha number for a long time, without any other words, picked up the scriptures that had already been placed there and began to read.
“…… If there are sentient beings seeking Mahayana. It is unreasonable to endure without the law. When you know that you are a human being, you can only be remembered by the seven Buddhas. If there is a recipient of the shravaka. Maitreya became a Buddha in the first meeting. If there is a recipient of the fateful person. After I am destroyed, I will be enlightened and ......."
Master Qingyuan is talking about the "Dafang and Other Great Collection Sutras", this Mu Zhiyue had only heard of it in his previous life, but he had not seriously consulted and understood it, and knew that this sutra was a compilation of various Mahayana scriptures, with the main content of expounding the Mahayana six paramitas and the thoughts of emptiness of all dharmas.
Master Qingyuan's voice echoed calmly and far in the Dharma Building, and every essential place would be extended, although the language was obscure, but fortunately, Master Qingyuan's explanation extended far away, and all the righteous and unrighteous, simple and profound Dharma and discernment.
Mu Zhiyue was unconsciously fascinated by it, as if she was in the endless essence of Buddhism.
I have to admit that Master Qingyuan's lectures are really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
A long hour passed unconsciously, and just when Mu Zhiyue's feet were so numb that he lost consciousness, Master Qingyuan's morning explanation had ended, and he was being helped up by the little monk and nun standing next to him and walked to the seat.
Because everyone can't sit for a long time, the lectures of Puyun Temple are separated in the morning and afternoon, so that everyone will not be tired from sitting at one time.
Everyone in the hall stood up, watching Master Qingyuan leave, but after Master Qingyuan walked a few steps, he suddenly stood still, and after looking around, his eyes drifted in the direction of Mu Zhiyue intentionally or unintentionally.
Mu Zhiyue, who had been paying attention to Master Qingyuan, was in her heart, and after all, she hung her head with insufficient confidence.
She was supposed to be a lonely soul, but she was loved by God when she was a child, she didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse, and now she was still a little afraid in the face of Master Qingyuan, who seemed to be able to see through people's souls.
After a while, hearing whispers around her, Mu Zhiyue dared to raise her head, but saw that Master Qingyuan had long since disappeared, leaving only everyone who was discussing endlessly in the hall.
Mu Zhiyue's heart was put back into her stomach, and she finally felt the numbness in her legs, just now she was really fascinated by what she heard, and she knelt there motionless for too long, the numbness spread all over her body, and she almost didn't stand firm.