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The wheels of the carriage crushed the narrow mountain road up the mountain, and the coachman, seeing that it was already dark, shouted at the horses and waved their whips to speed up the mountain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The prince of Nalanling in the car was silent, as if he was not in the car, if it weren't for the fact that His Royal Highness finally thought of where to go, it is estimated that he was still driving a carriage around Yecheng at this time. I don't know what's wrong with His Royal Highness Lanling, Gao Fu didn't reply, and he didn't agree when he asked him where he was going, but just let the carriage keep running, running until the sky was dark and the horses were tired, but it was always like there was no end to heaven and earth, and the loop was far away.
That little guy was ordered by Chief An Rui to send His Royal Highness Lanling safely to the place he wanted to go, and to go back and inform the prince's whereabouts in time.
"Your Highness, there is an old friend of the prince in the Jingyun Nunnery outside the city? Why did His Highness suddenly want to go there? "The groom also drove for a day, and he didn't talk to anyone for a day, and he heard that the king of Lanling was humble and polite, and he was also generous to his subordinates.
Jingyun Nunnery is actually a dusty place hovering between the strange rocks of Yunshan like this, why didn't she discover the independence of this place when she was a child? No wonder my mother wants to escape from the world and escape into Buddhism when she arrives here, the green lantern ancient Buddha, cut the world's three thousand complicated, no longer disturb yourself, no longer entangled, isn't it a reliefγγγγγγ
"Lord Wang?" Ma Fu looked at His Royal Highness Lanling with a distracted face, and felt that the prince was so beautiful that he couldn't eat the fireworks of the world, but his expression was too lonely, and he was sad from it, as if he wanted to feather away.
"Lord Wang, should you be a monkγγγγγγ?" As soon as the coachman spoke, he slapped himself in the mouth, and hurriedly apologized and said, "The little one should be damned, the little one should be damned, what nonsense to say!" The prince is not to blame, the prince is not strange, the villain is dizzy, the prince is going to become a monk, then he has to go to a big Buddha temple like the White Horse Temple, how can he go to the bhikshuni dojoγγγγγγ Phew, the little one should be beaten again, what a stupid person says stupid things! What a monk! The prince, the prince, the little one is so offended, the prince forgives the sin...... "It's really wrong, the coachman couldn't bite his tongue, raised his hand and hit himself again."
γγγγγγ Zimo looked at the coachman and sighed.
Yes, she is now looking for a place to become a monk and can't go to this nunnery, Xiao Zimo is no longer a woman, for those things to find a dead and a hidden monk, she seems to be doing it a little nondescript now, she can't be called a strong woman, let alone a big husband.
"That's it, there is no one else here, just say it if you say it, I won't blame you if you haven't said it. It's just that if you go back and talk a lot, then don't blame me for not sparing you. Zi Mo glanced at the horseman, and he was threatened.
"Yes, yes, thank you for the generosity of the prince of Lanling, and for not curing the villain's gaffe. The villain will be honest when he goes back, and he will never talk nonsense or nonsense. The groom nodded and agreed, he was under the head of An Rui, and he knew that the head of the house would definitely ask this and that when he went back, His Royal Highness Lanling only told him not to talk nonsense, but he didn't say that he had come to this nunnery, so he didn't make it difficult at all.
The carriage stopped in front of the blue-tiled and gray-walled nunnery, and the coachman Dai Zimo went to buckle the door of the nunnery, and a little nun opened the door of the nunnery and asked the person who came to hear it.
The coachman didn't know what to say, so the little nun frequently crossed the coachman and looked in the direction of Zimo in the distance, blushing for a while, and then panicked and hurriedly chanted Oh, the Buddha closed the door again, and ran away.
"How?" Zimo asked the coachman who came back.
"Oh, the little nun has already gone to pass it on, and I said that the prince of Lanling, you want to see the abbot." The coachman replied.
"Yes." Zi Mo nodded, she looked at the plaque hanging at the door of the nunnery, and the three words Baiyun Nunnery were written on it were strong and powerful, but unfortunately under the mountain wind and rain in the bedroom, year after year, it was not as clear and colorful as she saw when she was a baby.
The wooden door of Jingyun Nunnery creaked open, and an elderly master led a group of nuns up and down the nunnery out of the door, and respectfully saluted in front of Zimo: "The poor nun has seen the prince of Lanling, the prince is coming, and he has never greeted him from afar, I hope the prince will forgive me!" β
Zi Mo turned his head to look at the presiding master at the front, ten years is like a day, the teacher has not changed, Zi Mo suddenly returned to the past, she was naughty and carefree.
"Mrs. Shi, please get up, all the masters, Chang Gong came uninvited, and took the liberty to disturb your Qing Xiu, rude, rude." Zi Mo helped up the abbot Shi Tai Tingyun, and the teacher was kind, just like back then, and it has not changed.
"Lord, since I saw you at the White Horse Temple, and when I came back, I told the abbot that you are doing well, and Mrs. Shi is looking forward to you coming to see us every dayγγγγγγ Great, you're finally here, my lord. Jing Hui wiped her tears and followed behind the abbot Shitai, unable to help but be overjoyed. Although the monks need to cut off the red dust relationship, the six roots are pure, but this small Jingyun Temple once lived a Lanling king, they are also honored, think about the urine since childhood, a mouthful of goat's milk fed, how can not have feelings, not worry about it.
"Let the teacher worry too muchγγγγγγ Chang Gong also remembers this place from time to time. Thinking of the big locust tree in this nunnery, I was naughty when I was a child, and I don't know how many bird eggs I smashed, which made the master sad, and I also fought with the Orion children in this mountain wilderness, causing a lot of trouble for the mastersγγγγγγ is young and ignorant, and Wangshi wants to forgive Chang Gong for not being back then. β
Hearing Master Yun smile and shake his head, the old hand held Zi Mo's, and warmed Zi Mo's white and cold hand: "The prince is revisiting the old place today, if you want to recall the past, then follow the old nun into the house and sit and drink tea and say slowly, the night is coming, the mountain wind is strong, don't be at the door to do a lot of courtesy." β
Zi Mo originally wanted to live in this nunnery for a while, but he was afraid that the pure place of Buddhism would be inconvenient, and now he listened to the master and did not avoid suspicion, so he couldn't ask for it, and then asked the coachman to drive the carriage down the mountain and go back, and he followed a group of nuns into this quiet nunnery. Coarse tea and light rice, avoiding the chaos of the world, Zi Mo smelled the familiar wood fragrance in the nunnery, and the bell tower behind the nunnery rang, so it seemed that some gods had returned.
Back then, she was not the embarrassed Gao Changgong she is now.
Back then, she just came naked, ready to go naked without worrying about the wandering spirits. He never thought that in this life, his love would be so far. Where to go, she is far from the future, and she doesn't know where to go.
The wind in the mountains seems to have a spirit, and the big locust tree seems to recognize her, rustling in the wind, as if it is sad for her.
"Big tree, big tree, do you remember me?" Zi Mo gently rested her forehead against the trunk of the tree that was much larger than her, and pressed her face lightly, as if looking for a lean.
"Master, what's wrong with him, Master? Obviously, he has just been knighted, and he is a popular person in the court, and his future is limitless, why is this soγγγγγγ Mrs. Jinghui originally wanted to bring some food to Zi Mo with the saucer, but she found that people were holding the old locust tree in the bleak mountain wind and night in the backyard, so she unconsciously asked Mrs. Tingyun on the side.
"Oh Buddha Buddha, there are three thousand troubles in the world, you and I can't get rid of them, you and I are monks, the prince comes, we are the relatives who grew up with him since childhood, the prince goes, this nunnery is still the sound of wooden fish, worship the Buddha and chant the scriptures, don't have to disturb yourself. This quiet place can make him remember and remember, and it is also a fate, so that he has a place to calm down and avoid it, which is also blessedγγγγγγ β
"Yes, Master is very right, Jinghui is too probing the appearance, and she really doesn't practice enough, oh Mida Buddha." Master Jinghui said,
took the saucer into Zimo's meditation room. The meditation room that Mrs. Shi let Zi Mo live in was where she lived when she was a child, in the past, it was Master Jinghui and Zi Mo in the same room, now, Zi Mo's identity is different, he is already an adult man, Master Tingyun can let Zi Mo live in this nunnery is already very kind, and Mrs. Jing Hui temporarily lives with other little nuns.
"Lord, hurry up and come in for dinner. In the countryside, all the food of the monks is eaten, so don't be surprised. Jing Hui beckoned Zi Mo into the meditation room, and didn't look at the tears on Zi Mo's face, but Xiao Zimo, who was sleepwalking, found that Jing Hui had been waiting for her in the room for a long time and was a little panicked, raised her hand to cover the corners of her eyes, and nodded in response.
"No, the steamed buns in this nunnery are very delicious, and the spring water is sweet, I didn't think it was when I was a child, but when I grew up, I found that it was difficult to find such food in the market." Zimo hadn't eaten for a day, she didn't speak, but she was actually a little unwell. The sticky touch, and then the dull pain in her body made her frown just thinking about it.
Jinghui actually looked like a mirror, but she only poured freshly brewed tea into Zimo's tea bowl and didn't ask much. Listening to Master Yun is right, the prince of Lanling has a fate with this Jingyun Nunnery, he was born here since he was a child, and these people who have six pure roots and have broken off the fate of the dust early have a lot of connections with this prince of Lanling. He is willing to come here, because he trusts this place, and believes that this pure place of Buddhism can alleviate his calamity and soothe his sorrows. There are many ups and downs in the world, why bother to get to the bottom of everything, if Jingwan is still alive in this world, how to comfort this child when she sees her son in such a situation?
Jing Hui thought carefully, sat on the kang in the meditation room, watched Zi Mo eat very attentively, and said with a smile: "Lord Wang, do you know your mother's name?" β
γγγγγγ Zi Mo stuffed steamed buns in his mouth and shook his head. She is an unfilial son who is hard to find through the ages, and she really doesn't even know the name of her mother, "It seems that when I was a child, I vaguely heard others talking about my mother's mother, and they called her Jingwan, but I know that my mother is a quiet generation, so it should be the legal name." β
"Yes, Jingwan is the name of the law, but your mother's common name also has a graceful word, this Jingyun Nunnery, there are really not many people who know her details, once your mother has not been here for a long time, and she is cold and does not want to mention the past to others, but my master should know more or less about your mother's identity and origin before she left home, since the prince has returned to this Jingyun Nunnery, you can also inquire more about the old man who listens to Master Yun, before, your father did not allow anyone here to mention this matter, but, Lord Wang, you are their biological son, and I think the presiding master will definitely remember Your Highness's mother's affection. β
Zi Mo nodded, knowing that this Jinghui had seen her down-and-out appearance, so she wanted her to shift her mind, think more about her mother's life and origin, and also relieve the depression in her heart, so she nodded lightly and said, "Sister Jinghui, you don't have to take a bite of a prince's, don't you know my temperament?" Stubborn, nonsense, where there are some rules and the appearance of the royal family, you still call me Changgong, I changed my name as soon as I returned to the Gao family, sister, you can just call me Changgong,"
"Yes, since His Royal Highness Changgong said so, then Jinghui will not be so formal in the future. Changgong, you have a much better temperament than when you were a child, and now you are so humble and courteous, and generous, how happy your mother would be if she saw that you are so good now. It's not that the poor nun nagged, when you were a child, you really didn't go to the house for three days, but your identity is there, who dares to beat you? Hehe, so it made our whole nunnery uneasy, and the master finally let your father take you away, but as soon as you left, the whole Jingyun Nunnery seemed to be empty, missing something, so quiet that we were not used to it. No one is noisy, no one climbs trees and is naughty, let alone people, but the old locust tree in the yard has lost a lot of leaves that yearγγγγγγ β
Jing Hui smiled and reddened her eyes, wiped her nose, and said, "People, it's so strange. Monks see through the world, but after all, the plants and trees will have love, let alone people? You have been in this nunnery for two years and eight months, and I have been annoyed for two years and eight months, thinking every day that it would be good if you didn't disturb Qing Xiu. But you're gone, and for the rest of the years, I've become a doll who always thinks about what happened to the doll that grew up feeding goat's milk with one handγγγγγγ Changgong, do you remember how I murdered you when you were a child? β
"Sister Jinghui, I am not born with divine ability, how can I remember the things when I was waiting to be fed so clearly? Haha, I only know that it is my forte to climb the old locust tree and then play pebbles on the heads of people who pass by below, Sister Jinghui has been teased by me? β
"Oh, that's the point! It's good that Changgong didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, it really made me angry! You shot me with a small stone, you hit me with bird droppings that time! You say you're not a little devil in the world? Hey, when I think about it, my tears are coming out again, hahaha, how can this happen, you were really pregnant at that time! When Mrs. Jinghui mentioned the past, she really laughed with tears, and Zimo also smiled, and suddenly opened her heart.
In the corner of the meditation room in the nunnery, Zimo and Jinghui looked at each other and smiled, the first was the most real, in fact, everything was vivid, but now it is not what it used to be, and it is another taste when it is mentioned.
In the palace of the king of Changguang, Gao Zhan seemed to be so drowsy that he didn't know the time and the moon.
The melodious sound of the piano is like Brahma fairy music.
Gao Zhan frowned, slowly opened his eyes, his vision was hazy, he saw someone in the room, he slowly gathered his gaze, and his silver hair hung down to his waist, it turned out that he was a monk who was playing the qin.
"Water γγγγγγ" Gao Zhan's throat was hoarse, he didn't know how long he had been asleep, he just said this.
The strings shook slightly, the music stopped abruptly, and the monk was overjoyed, knelt down on the side of Gao Zhan's bed in a few steps, and shouted outside the door: "The prince is awake!" Come on, the prince is awake! β