Although this Tianyan Mountain is not too high, it is in the northwest place, and the mountain is covered by heavy snow every year for most of the year, and Yaowu Temple is only built on the mountainside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The group was wrapped like a hairball, and went to Yaowu Temple against the hunting mountain wind. Xu Pan followed behind Yu Xiaoling and Yu Ting, and his eyes looked at Yu Xiaolingyue's white hood from time to time.

I had a bloody hole in my head, and I was bitten by a snake, and what a sin I had to suffer. Xu Pan couldn't help but think about Yu Ting's words, thinking of the little child curled up on the bed with his head covered, his heart was sour, and he had an indescribable feeling.

A hearty laugh wrapped in the mountain breeze came from the front, and Xu Pan looked up to see Jiang Congqing tilting his head sideways and laughing with Cheng Moyi.

"I think I've changed, have you noticed?" When he came, Jiang Congqing suddenly said to him.

At that time, Xu Pan chaired under the bare poplar tree, carried a water bladder to drink water, almost choked when he heard the words, turned his head to look at him, saw that he had a straight face, and looked at the white snow on the top of Tianyan Mountain in the south, and said it as soft as a feather, and like a cold wind, which could not be ignored.

Xu Pan was a little silent for a while, he knew what Jiang Congqing was talking about.

"My mother said that when I return to Beijing, she will make a marriage with me, I didn't take her words seriously at the time, but now it seems that it is indeed time." Jiang Congqing turned his head and looked at Xu Pan and smiled softly.

Both of them have reached the age of binding their hair, and it is indeed not early to get married at this time.

Xu Pan nodded. Jiang Congqing is just right, but he is different, he still has filial piety.

"Snap", Jiang Congqing raised his hand and slapped Xu Pan's right shoulder hard, suddenly raised his head, laughed, laughed, and stared at him: "What do you kid think, think I don't know?" But they're still young! ”

Before he could say this, the petite figure appeared in front of Xu Pan's eyes.

Xu Pan was startled, and his clear eyes were stunned. It turned out that he really thought so.

Jiang Congqing saw that he was stunned, and laughed breathlessly: "You...... You...... But what an idiot, I can see it, you don't even know it? ”

After Jiang Congqing finished speaking, he ignored him, laughed and turned on his horse, and walked away......

Thoughts flew to the horizon, and a temple had appeared in front of him, and the three big characters of "Yaowu Temple" could be vaguely seen on the courtyard door.

Yaowu Temple is said to be a temple, but in fact, it is not as big as Fuyao Villa. Looking at the courtyard wall like withered leaves, there are no monks guarding or sweeping at the gate of the courtyard, only an old woman took her grandson to incense, and staggered down the mountain.

"You're not mistaken, is Master Qingtan really here?" Jiang Congqing pointed to the name of the temple that had already been blurred in the wind and sun, and said incredulously.

"That's right, Master Fuhe said." Yu Xiaoling replied, although she said this, a trace of doubt lingered between her eyebrows.

Such a dilapidated temple, how did Qingtan choose it?

The group stepped into the temple in bright clothes and immediately attracted the attention of a seven or eight-year-old novice in the courtyard. He had never seen so many rich and noble people, so he was stunned for a moment before running to the backyard.

Seeing that there was no one, everyone went to the Buddha hall to offer incense. After the incense came out here, I saw Fuhe walking quickly.

"The donor came, and the master was in the meditation room to discuss the scriptures with several masters who had come from afar, and the estimation was almost over. Donor, please. Fu He said to Yu Xiaoling.

Yu Xiaoling nodded, turned to see a few people coming from the left and right, and said with a smile: "These people are also here to meet the mage, please let the little master know." ”

Fu He recited the Buddha, answered, and led them to the backyard.

The place where Qingtan lives is already the last edge of Yaowu Temple, Yu Xiaoling estimated that the abbot in the temple wanted to give him a good courtyard, but he must not be able to accept it, and specially picked the one behind, and did not disturb others.

As soon as they stood still, they saw a figure floating in the meditation room, and after a few breaths, the door opened widely, and eight or nine monks wearing dark gray straight jackets walked out.

There are both old men with white beards and eyebrows, and young people in their early teens. Xu Pan was looking for the legendary Master Qingtan in this group of people, thinking that there was a cinnabar mole under the corner of Master Qingtan's right eye, and his eyes were not limited to searching in the crowd.

"Mage!" Yu Xiaoling, who was beside him, suddenly had his eyes lit up and shouted.

Xu Pan said that her eyes looked at it, and she saw that among the monks dressed similarly, there was a tall and thin monk. His eyes were faint, and when he heard Yu Xiaoling's shout, he raised his head, his cold eyes looked over, his gaze instantly became a lot gentler, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have a smile, and he nodded towards Yu Xiaoling.

It turned out that it was Master Qingtan, and she really knew it.

Xu Pan turned his head sideways, and saw that Yu Xiaoling had already stepped forward in three steps and two steps, and saluted Master Qingtan, who nodded, recited the Buddha, and asked her: "Don't come to the donor?" ”

"Unharmed, unharmed!" Yu Xiaoling replied quickly, and suddenly saw the monk next to him, and said, "We are waiting for the master on the side." ”

Master Qingtan bowed slightly.

A few of them stood in the courtyard, I don't know if it was because Master Qingtan was too virtuous and respectful, and because of the peak of Buddhahood, even Jiang Congqing, who had always been chaotic, stood aside in a proper manner, not daring to make a noise.

On the contrary, it was Yu Xiaoling, as usual, who laughed with them twice and persuaded them not to be too restrained.

Master Qingtan simply whispered a few words to the monks, and then asked Master Fuhe to send the guests away, turned around and walked over, and recited a Buddha sentence to them.

Yu Xiaoling stepped forward lightly, shouted "Mage", pointed to a few of them, and said in general: "These are my brothers and sisters. ”

In the eyes of the mage, the so-called status of these worldly people is naturally not worth mentioning.

Everyone hurriedly saluted Master Qingtan, and Master Qingtan's eyes became faint again, as if he was looking at them, but he didn't seem to be looking, echoed the Buddha, and turned around and went to the meditation room.

Everyone didn't know what the master meant, but they saw that Yu Xiaoling had already followed lightly, but Master Fuhe came over and invited them to another meditation room for tea.

Xu Pan was a little surprised, but seeing that everyone else looked like he was good, he didn't want to say anything. After all, it was an honor to be able to meet Master Qingtan from afar, not to mention that Master also recited Buddha with them, so he shouldn't ask for too much extravagance.

But Yu Xiaoling was so familiar, like a light butterfly, and followed up, which made Xu Pan always feel a little strange in his heart.

He shook his head, and heard Cheng Moyi muttering in a low voice, "The mage looks much younger than my father!" ”

However, Mo Hui shook her head and said softly: "It's indeed younger than Daddy." At this age, it seems that he is only twenty-seven or eight-eight......"

Cheng Mohui was taken aback: "So young, I always thought that the mage would not be confused if he didn't talk about it......"

Master Qingtan, who was whispering to a few people, was gently pushing open the window, letting the wind blow into the meditation room and dissipating the turbid aura in the room.