Chapter 103: Burning incense and worshiping the Buddha
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"Why is that girl so confused?"
Dong Qingdu sorted out the whole thing at once, he didn't expect it to be like this, this stupid girl.
Even if there is anything, this should be his brother to resist, how can he rest assured that she will go out alone.
"I'll go and make arrangements, don't tell my father and mother."
He was afraid that Han Zhen would not be able to stand the aggravation of his condition for a while, and Han Zhen could still wake up for a while a day now.
"Okay."
Wu Hai naturally didn't disagree, and he felt the same way.
Of course, this matter has to be hidden from Han Zhen.
After bringing the people and horses, planning things, and preparing things, Dong Qinghe took people to ride out on horseback.
Only then did he react and asked Wuhai: "You rode all the way on the street?" ”
In addition to military affairs, it is okay to ride a horse when there are many people on the street, and it is a big sin to gallop on a horse, and it is a big sin to gallop on the street, and it is a time when there are many people on the street at this time. From the South City Gate to the Dong Mansion, this distance is not close.
If no one is hurt and no one speaks out, if someone is poked out, it is not a trivial matter.
"Don't worry, I got off my horse when I entered the city and flew over with light work."
This is not much better, okay, Dong Qingdu slandered.
Taijing City.
With the spread of the crowd of onlookers at first, gradually some people heard about it, those people went to Dong Mansion from the beginning, and under the instruction of Dong Qingdu, the porter sent money and stopped the news from Dong Chengshuo and his wife.
Since Dong Qinghe said in advance that he would get things back today, he would definitely be able to get them back.
In this case, it is better to hide it for now, and wait for my mother to take the antidote.
Enhan Temple.
Dong Qinghe's matter The people in Yuanhan Temple on the top of the mountain also knew about it early in the morning, what should I do, Abbot Minghong also had a headache, and the people below were the eldest lady of the Dong family.
Abbot Minghong sent the most promising monk Jueban of the next generation to inquire about the news, and he went to find Monk Hui'an.
Originally, the eldest lady of the Dong family came, which should be a flourishing thing for Yuanhan Temple, but in this way, it made the monks in the temple a mess.
"Senior Brother Mingkong."
Outside the courtyard, the voice of Abbot Akihiro sounded.
Yesterday, Miss Dong came to the courtyard and chatted with Senior Brother Mingkong alone for a long time, how can today's matter have nothing to do with it.
Remembering that the day before yesterday, the Medicine Bodhisattva brought people here, and he also came to find Mingkong's junior brother and connect with him, how could he not understand.
"Senior Brother Mingkong."
"Senior Brother Mingkong."
One after another, no one answered, and Abbot Minghong directly pushed the door open, wanting to go in and find someone.
After entering, I walked through the courtyard and called a few more times, but no one answered, and when I pushed the door open, there was no one inside.
"Juexing, where is your Uncle Mingkong?"
The abbot asked Monk Juexing that this piece was in charge of trivial matters on weekdays.
"Uncle Mingkong, it seems that he was not there yesterday night, and his nephew watched him go out and didn't come back."
Mingkong has good martial arts, his seniority is high, and his temper is not very good, and no one dares to care about him.
"Out of the temple?"
"Today, when the disciple went down the mountain to fetch water for morning class, he asked the senior brother at the temple gate, but he didn't see the senior uncle go out."
Abbot Minghong thought, if he didn't go out, he would still be in the temple, and someone would definitely go out at the back door at night.
"Send someone to find out where Senior Brother Mingkong went."
"Yes."
Where did this Mingkong go, the abbot was a little puzzled, and if he wanted to find Mingkong on weekdays, he was in the courtyard nine times out of ten.
No one thought of the ice cellar, after all, in this winter, the people who guarded there either made a mistake, or they were not able to be forgotten by everyone, and the morning and evening classes of the temple on weekdays also tacitly agreed that they would not come.
That area is full of warehouses, ice cellars, vegetable cellars, grain cellars, firewood piles and other things, and they are inseparable.
The big kitchen is the partition place, and this side and that side of the big kitchen are two worlds.
There was another storm in Taijing City.
The Dong family had an accident again.
After hearing about Dong Qinghe, all the superiors were quiet.
Many people are quietly thinking in their rooms, if something happens to them, will their children do it for them?
Everyone has their own answer in their heart, but the same thing is that deep down, no one dares to be convinced.
The Luo family.
Luo Chen hasn't come back yet, and in the past two days, the Heavenly Shadow Pavilion has become a pile of ruins.
In the backyard of Luo's house, Luo Zhao is the master, and the news was naturally reported to her.
As for Luo Zhan, there are too many things in the court and the army, except for the night and before the early dynasty, it is difficult to find him in the Luo Mansion.
"Dong Qinghe."
Luo Zhao muttered to himself, this name is very familiar, but except for the last time Dong Qinghe donated things with her and pressed He Xianshu's head, for this person, she only knew that he was weak and sickly.
Unexpectedly, she still has such a side.
"Miss."
The people around her were stunned when they saw Luo Zhao and reminded her.
"It's nothing, remember that Dong Qinghe is not a simple person, if you have the opportunity in the future, don't offend."
"Yes." The people next to her are her personal people and confidants, and often their behavior represents her as a young lady.
"In addition, prepare a generous gift to send to the Dong family, send it immediately, twice as much as the last time, Yuhe, you go and watch, prepare another one, and when Mrs. Dong is well, we will go again."
"Yes."
Yuhe took the order, and the other person next to him was strange: "Is Mrs. Dong really okay?" ”
Nodding, Luo Zhao was very sure: "It will be fine, don't worry, how could someone from the Dong family do such an unsure thing." ”
"If Dong Qinghe is really like this, it is not good, then the face of the Dong family will be completely gone."
Luo Zhao is very sure that if it is not good, the sacred status of the Dong family among ordinary people will be gone, but if it is good, the status of the Dong family will be higher, and people who believe in Buddhism will support the Dong family all over the world.
No matter what, it is not wrong to show favor to the Dong family at this time.
He family.
Mrs. He was with Wan, Lin, and Ma, and sent someone to find He Xingfeng.
"Let Xingfeng go to Yuanhan Temple, accompany Dong Qinghe, at least let people know that he went. In addition, prepare a gift, send someone to the Dong family, and when Han Zhen wakes up, the three of you will bring Xianshu and Xianxi over. ”
"Yes."
He Xingfeng is still studying in the Chinese Studies Museum, and if he wants to send someone to find him back, he doesn't have to come back, he rushes directly from the Chinese Studies Museum, which is also in Nancheng, and it won't be long to go directly.
The big families in Taijing City have sent people to give gifts to the Dong family, and the Dong family must be sure to do this kind of thing, and it is best to pretend not to know at this time to send charcoal in the snow.
There are also many people holding the things in their hands, lamenting, thinking about their own intrigues, sorrows or carefree, where there is such a sensible and sacrificial appearance.
The eldest lady of the Dong family was recognized by everyone in a different way for the first time.
Although the stairs of Enkanji Temple are mountain paths, the places where they pass through are also divided into grasslands, forests, wasteland, and planting land.
In the middle of the mountain forest, Dong Qingdu led people in the forest, standing on a tall tree, and could vaguely see that on the stairs, a figure was surrounded by everyone, kneeling, folding his hands flat, kowtowing, getting up, and raising his legs.
There was a pain in my heart.
This is his sister, the sister who has been raised in the palm of her hand since she was a child.
When I was a child, my parents most often said that my sister was young, weak, and pitiful, and he wanted to protect and take care of her sister and treat her illness.
At the beginning of the Dong Mansion, the relationship between the two was the best, and he often brought some small things to his sister, and also helped her eat some things that she was not allowed to eat from her parents.
Only now, he watched his sister suffer, but there was nothing he could do!
"Got it all done?"
Wu Hai asked him in the back, and Wu Hai was afraid that he couldn't help but slash Monk Hui'an with one palm, and he didn't go over.
"Alright."
Since his sister has already paid, he can't go without a return, he is ready, today, in Yuanhan Temple, there will be a miracle.
Wu Hai stood quietly, looking at Dong Qinghe's figure from a distance, his eyes were deep, as if he had seen a series of things that happened to him many years ago.
There are a lot of people around, all of them are next to the mountain road, some of them are the surrounding people who came after hearing the inquiry, there are monks from Yuanhan Temple, as well as people from the hot spring village, and some people who came from Taiyuan City after hearing about it.
These people generally stand far away, some of them are specially to see the excitement, and some of them are sent by people.
What is indispensable is that next to him, several doctors from Shun'an Hall have also been following, and they also brought some prepared pills.
With them, the others are even more distressed, thinking of the body and bones of the eldest lady of the Dong family, it is really distressing.
It is not easy for such a weak girl to be filial piety.
It is not far from the Yuanhan Temple on the top of the mountain, and the people around are also cheering for Dong Qinghe, hoping that she will persevere.
They were even more excited than Dong Qinghe himself, feeling that they had been able to witness a historic moment.
Dong Qinghe suddenly stepped on a step in the process of lifting his feet on the first step in front of him, almost unsteady on his feet, and slid down, at this time, his right hand clenched into a fist in his heart, his brows were frowned, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, soaking the veil.
"Ahh
The people around him were even more distressed, and many women quietly wiped tears from their eyes and feet.
This Miss Dong is really not easy.
Speaking of which, the Dong family is not bad, others can seek blessings for their mother's filial piety like this, this is the real person with a Buddha heart.
Even the corners of Mo Qin's eyes were moist, very sad.
Dong Qinghe didn't care about the voice next to her that made her give up, and still knelt down, knelt, kowtowed, saluted, meticulous, and distressed.
This Yuanhan Temple is already in sight, and it is about to arrive, what happened.
The doctor of Shun'an Hall, who had been prepared, was even more stressed, wiping the sweat from his head.
It's just that the eldest lady won't let them show it, and they can't do it.
Inside the Enhan Temple.
Even though the ice cellar was on the very edge, this was already heard about by this time.
Monk Hui'an also heard that after coming out of the ice cellar, after so long, the effect of itchy powder has been almost the same.
At this time, Dong Qinghe was almost in front of the gate of Yuanhan Temple, and the monks of Yuanhan Temple were busy arranging in the front yard, who would waste time in the backyard.
Because of this, no one even knew that he had returned, back to his own yard.
Got up and jumped, went to the beams, and on several thick beams, reached out and picked under one of them, and found a small porcelain bottle.
There was just enough room for a small porcelain vase, which he had dug up specifically to hide it.
From now on, it may not be needed.
In front of the gate of Yuanhan Temple, Dong Qinghe finally took the last step on the mountain road.
This has long been cleaned by the people of Yuanhan Temple, and if it weren't for the fact that there is no such long cloth, they would even want to spread the cloth from the main hall.
"Amitabha, Lord Dong is polite."
Abbot Akihiro has been waiting here for a long time.
At this time, Dong Qinghe's hair bun was already messy, and it was faintly visible on the veil that there were a lot of blood stains.
It's just that the eyes are still clear and bright, full of brilliance, firm and persistent.
"The master is polite."
Dong Qinghe saluted, and Abbot Minghong was a good person and a good monk.
"The monastery is ready, please come with the poor monks. This is already the realm of Buddhism, not the world, so there is no need to stick to the worldly rituals. ”
It's to tell her that we'll just walk in together.
"Not bad."
"The master is right."
The people around me agreed, I really felt sorry for this little girl, it was so pitiful.
"The ceremony cannot be abolished, or start from the outermost, and every time you go to a big hall, you will pay incense and salute outside."
Dong Qinghe's face was serious and firm.
"It's okay, the Buddha will bless the donor." Seeing that she insisted, Abbot Minghong didn't say much.
The group went in together, Dong Qinghe walked a little unsteadily, crookedly, and the maid on the Zhuangzi next to her originally wanted to support her, but she was also waved away.
In her words, you have to be sincere.
Large temples often do not only worship a bottle of Buddha statues, starting from the outermost protector lion Bodhisattva, Dong Qinghe did not enter the hall, just outside the hall, cleaned his hands, put his hair down, and pulled a bun again, and draped a thin clean cloak outside, without losing the most basic etiquette, only then in the outer Yuanhan Temple prepared the place to pray incense, worship, and then get up.
In the main hall, there are too many people who have come, and there are many people who have not come, and they want to come and see the Dharma Protector Lion Bodhisattva here, and they vaguely seem to see that the Buddha statue flashed with golden light just now.
"The spirit is manifested, the Bodhisattva is manifested."
The people inside muttered to themselves, then bowed down directly, and ran out again, "The Bodhisattva has appeared, really appeared." ”
The people outside also blew up, this is true, I didn't hear that the Buddha instructed Miss Dong to worship, it is also possible that there will be a Bodhisattva apparition.
At this moment, looking at Dong Qinghe's gaze, it became even more enthusiastic, if it wasn't for the Buddhist temple, it is estimated that someone would have directly offered her up.
Entered, outside the second hall, after Dong Qinghe worshipped, the statue of the King of Heaven and Buddha in the hall also flashed with golden light, what else is there now, this time many people came to see it and saw it with their own eyes.
In the third place, the fourth place, it is clear that Dong Qinghe just bowed outside the main hall, but when she bowed down and kowtowed, there would still be golden light.
Almost everyone in Yuanhan Temple followed her steps, and they were all attracted, Dong Qinghe walked, they also walked, Dong Qinghe stopped, and they also stopped.
All the way to the last and largest hall, which houses the Buddha.
This is also the Buddha statue that Dong Qinghe mainly requested this time.
It was the old man who said
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