On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival in May, the sky is clear and the wind is warm. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Dragon Boat Festival has always been one of the major festivals in Buddhism, and countless monks who have attained the Tao choose to push the ground or be born or die on this day, which has also become an insoluble mystery for thousands of years in Buddhism.

Wat Pho Temple has always been crowded and lively on this day.

The Wang family has been in the capital for so many years, and it is the first time that they have come to the Reclining Buddha Temple to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival, not to mention that Song Yun is a child, and he is excited early in the morning. And Zhou Huaiyu, if it weren't for these two people, she wouldn't want to come out at all, she just wanted to honestly nest in the yard to exercise and lose weight, waiting for her grandfather and others to go up the mountain.

Although my grandfather went down the mountain that day, before going down the mountain, he wrote a letter explaining the arrangements for going down the mountain, and as soon as Su left, the letter was sent over, and Zhou Huaiyu was relieved after reading it.

With their strength, let alone fighting with the Zhou and Su families, it is a problem to retreat with their whole body. But now that she is valued by the abbot, and her maternal grandfather, uncle, and cousin are all decisive people, Zhou Huaiyu suddenly feels a lot less pressure.

The events of that day soon spread up and down the mountain.

The eldest daughter of the Marquis of Wu'an was forced to shave her hair in public by her stepmother and sister-in-law, but she was relieved by the abbot master and survived the monkhood. Now I stay in the mountains and meditate, and often discuss the Dharma with the masters.

Although his grandfather praised Zhou Huaiyu as much as he could, the words of Prince An "the first fat girl in the capital" were still not hidden. Therefore, Zhou Huaiyu was quite broken at this time, blocked his face with his hat, and walked swaggering on the mountain road.

At first, Wang and Song Yun didn't dare to come to a crowded place, but when they saw that she was the first to come forward, both of them were relieved.

It seems that the granddaughter, the cousin's heart has not been affected by this.

As a result, the two of them also completely relaxed, no longer paying attention to her emotions all the time, and began to enjoy this rare grand scene.

"Cousin, I heard that the lion dance in the Reclining Buddha Temple is a must, because the person who dances the lion is the warrior monk in the temple, let's go and see it too. ”

Zhou Huaiyu heard Song Yun take the initiative to ask, and immediately replied with a smile: "Okay, I don't go out of the house, I don't know where to have fun, everything is up to my cousin." So with Xiao Tao in tow, the four of them walked slowly towards the lectern.

Because it was only the end of the hour at this time, most of the people on the mountain were still living in the Zen monastery at the foot of the mountain, and those in the capital, even if they got up early, I am afraid it would take an hour to arrive.

Therefore, the people on the mountain road are still sparse, but here on the pulpit, there are already three layers inside and three layers outside, and there is no place to stand.

Fortunately, the pulpit is located in a small natural basin, and you can enjoy the scenery from the platform if you find a place to stay.

But she and Song Yun are easy to say, but Wang can't. Although she has a strong body and walks like a fly on flat ground, there are no smooth steps on the surrounding mountainside, all of them are stone and dirt roads, and if you are not careful, you may fall and slip.

Therefore, when Wang Shi saw it, he hurriedly waved his hand: "You go quickly to find a good place, I won't go, I will go back to the courtyard and wait for you, lest your grandfather come and find us in a while." ”

As soon as Zhou Huaiyu wanted to say that he would accompany the Wang family back, the Wang family pulled Xiao Tao: "I'll let Xiao Tao accompany me, you guys go and see it, Yun'er is right, the lion dance in the Reclining Buddha Temple is very good-looking!"

Before coming, Zhou Huaiyu deliberately leaned in front of people, just because she could see that her grandmother and cousin had been carefully observing her, so she did that, just to reassure them. But when she actually came to this crowded place, she found that the people around her didn't pay much attention to her.

Looking at the middle of the wide pulpit, a shelf has been erected, which is three feet high. At the top of the shelf, there is a large bundle of green vegetables. As for the shelf, from high to low spread outward, there are dense plum blossom piles, the thickest is not more than the mouth of the porcelain bowl that usually eats, and the thinnest is only the size of a wine cup.

Just looking at this arrangement, she could imagine that the lion dance would be wonderful for a while, and she also raised a lot of interest in her heart.

In the last life a long time ago, she had long forgotten what the scene was outside, although she had long wanted to go out to have a look in this life, but a fat body was a burden, and she always wanted to wait until she lost this fat before going out.

But now, she feels that even before she succeeds in losing weight, she can come out and go around.

Although she affects the temple, isn't she wearing a hat?

So after Xiao Tao offered to escort the Wang family, Zhou Huaiyu didn't say much, and together with Song Yun, climbed to a foothold and waited for the lion dance to begin.

But not long after he stood still, an uninvited guest came.

"Hey, isn't this the 'No. 1 girl in the capital'?"

"Ziwu, did you say one less word?"

"Oh - it's the first 'fat' girl in the capital, hahahaha......"

Not far away, three or four young men who were not yet under the weak crown stepped in, and it seemed that they were just passing by, but because they saw her, they stopped and stood beside them and laughed loudly.

Zhou Huaiyu was fine, but Song Yun beside him was already flushed, some were angry, and some were ashamed because the eyes around him were cast over.

Zhou Huaiyu looked at the men, women and children around him, there were many young girls, but there were few wearing hats, and most of them were dressed up in plain and elegant beauty, and he could see that he had put a lot of thought into it. Even Song Yun seemed to see her with her eyebrows and rouge when she went out.

At this moment, because of embarrassment, his face was bright, and he was stunned for a while.

Zhou Huaiyu immediately took off the hat and put it on her head, holding down the hand she wanted to refuse.

Seeing that the beautiful scenery was blocked, the others immediately glared at Zhou Huaiyu, who had caused this regret, and then they all wailed in unison and covered their eyes.

"Fat girl, are you good-looking, what's wrong? Why don't you put on a hat to cover it, it will make me almost roll down with a weak leg!"

"That's it. The other people around who were a little bold also whispered.

Zhou Huaiyu glanced around coldly, glared away at those who were in the fun, and then looked at the young gentlemen: "Weak legs mean that your bones are not hard, what does it have to do with me?"

"Stinky girl, who is not hard?" the man immediately retorted, but after saying this, laughter erupted around him, and the man realized the ambiguity in his words. But he was obviously a scoundrel, and he didn't feel ashamed, but instantly put on a lewd smile: "Is the master hard, how can you understand a stinky girl?"

There was even louder laughter all around.

Zhou Huaiyu didn't expect that he would be molested with such a face, and pulled the corners of his mouth.

This girl respects you as a man!

"Do you dare to report your name, I told my third uncle and asked him to give it a try, are you hard?"

As soon as Zhou Huaiyu's words came out, the man showed a sneering expression, and the other few gentlemen didn't know what they thought, and their expressions were even more meaningful.

Then he scolded his companion for a few words, and then snorted coldly, and said proudly: "Master, I will not change my name, sit or change my surname, Mo Junyan, Master Mo is also." ”

Zhou Huaiyu: "...... I don't know. ”

"You ......"

"Haha-Mo Junyan, call Uncle Sheng to listen, Lao Tzu will let you go today!"