Chapter 453: Picking Chrysanthemums Under the East Fence
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King Cheng remembered that he had discussed with Ling Qingcheng about where to choose a monk, and finally they talked about Qingyun Temple, where the environment is quiet, and they like to raise some flowers and plants, the monks in the temple are very easy-going, and accept female disciples, and there are many cultivators there. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Ling Qingcheng didn't have any plans to do penance, she just wanted to be alone and quiet, and by the way, she would understand life.
The group went straight to Qingyun Temple.
King Cheng and Ling Yao both went, so their explanation to Concubine Cheng was that Ling Qingcheng had fallen in love with a man at the wedding banquet, and they went to investigate.
Concubine Cheng was overjoyed when she heard this, and felt that if the man's speed was faster, Ling Qingcheng would be able to catch up with her and have a baby.
Thinking about it this way, Concubine Cheng was in a good mood, and let people spread the word that this marriage must be decided, even if the wedding is not held in a hurry, it must be a cave room first.
Autumn at Cheongunji Temple is arguably the most beautiful time, and there is a chrysanthemum garden here, and there are beautiful daisies along the way from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain.
Qingyun Temple has an inner courtyard and an outer courtyard, and the outer courtyard is a female disciple, Ling Qingcheng went to the temple, explained the intention, took the token given by King Cheng before, and arranged for her to burn incense and bathe, and then prepare to shave.
Originally, the female disciples of the outer courtyard did not require shaving, but Ling Qingcheng was very insistent, and the host knew that she was introduced by her old acquaintance, so when she knelt in front of the Buddha, she still asked: "Female donor, cultivation lies in the heart rather than in the body, if this hair is shaved, there will be no room for maneuver, and I hope you will think twice." ”
"Thank you for hosting, although my parents have passed away, and now I have a precursor, so I chose to become a monk, not deliberately. ”
The host nodded, picked up the razor on the side, and was about to start, when suddenly there was an exclamation from the door: "Keep people under the knife!"
When the monks in the main hall turned around and saw the door, they were all frightened, and the host's hand trembled slightly, although he had also been in contact with many dignitaries and monks, and many of them were relatives and friends who came to dissuade them, but it was the first time he saw so many guards to dissuade them.
Qingyun Temple is not big, Ling Yao and King Cheng went out of Beijing at the same time, naturally brought many guards, the entire temple was full of people, just in the main hall, there were more than a hundred people, not to mention those who had not yet entered the door.
The little monk came over and talked back, saying that Qingyun Temple had been dominated by the inner and outer three floors, and even there were twenty or thirty guards standing on the roof.
The host swallowed his saliva and put the razor down, and at this time the atmosphere in the hall was relaxed, and Huaiyu stepped forward to salute.
King Cheng remembered that he had discussed with Ling Qingcheng about where to choose a monk, and finally they talked about Qingyun Temple, where the environment is quiet, and they like to raise some flowers and plants, the monks in the temple are very easy-going, and accept female disciples, and there are many cultivators there.
Ling Qingcheng didn't have any plans to do penance, she just wanted to be alone and quiet, and by the way, she would understand life.
The group went straight to Qingyun Temple.
King Cheng and Ling Yao both went, so their explanation to Concubine Cheng was that Ling Qingcheng had fallen in love with a man at the wedding banquet, and they went to investigate.
Concubine Cheng was overjoyed when she heard this, and felt that if the man's speed was faster, Ling Qingcheng would be able to catch up with her and have a baby.
Thinking about it this way, Concubine Cheng was in a good mood, and let people spread the word that this marriage must be decided, even if the wedding is not held in a hurry, it must be a cave room first.
Autumn at Cheongunji Temple is arguably the most beautiful time, and there is a chrysanthemum garden here, and there are beautiful daisies along the way from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain.
Qingyun Temple has an inner courtyard and an outer courtyard, and the outer courtyard is a female disciple, Ling Qingcheng went to the temple, explained the intention, took the token given by King Cheng before, and arranged for her to burn incense and bathe, and then prepare to shave.
Originally, the female disciples of the outer courtyard did not require shaving, but Ling Qingcheng was very insistent, and the host knew that she was introduced by her old acquaintance, so when she knelt in front of the Buddha, she still asked: "Female donor, cultivation lies in the heart rather than in the body, if this hair is shaved, there will be no room for maneuver, and I hope you will think twice." ”
"Thank you for hosting, although my parents have passed away, and now I have a precursor, so I chose to become a monk, not deliberately. ”
The host nodded, picked up the razor on the side, and was about to start, when suddenly there was an exclamation from the door: "Keep people under the knife!"
When the monks in the main hall turned around and saw the door, they were all frightened, and the host's hand trembled slightly, although he had also been in contact with many dignitaries and monks, and many of them were relatives and friends who came to dissuade them, but it was the first time he saw so many guards to dissuade them.
Qingyun Temple is not big, Ling Yao and King Cheng went out of Beijing at the same time, naturally brought many guards, the entire temple was full of people, just in the main hall, there were more than a hundred people, not to mention those who had not yet entered the door.
The little monk came over and talked back, saying that Qingyun Temple had been dominated by the inner and outer three floors, and even there were twenty or thirty guards standing on the roof.
The host swallowed his saliva and put the razor down, and at this time the atmosphere in the hall was relaxed, and Huaiyu stepped forward to salute.
King Cheng remembered that he had discussed with Ling Qingcheng about where to choose a monk, and finally they talked about Qingyun Temple, where the environment is quiet, and they like to raise some flowers and plants, the monks in the temple are very easy-going, and accept female disciples, and there are many cultivators there.
Ling Qingcheng didn't have any plans to do penance, she just wanted to be alone and quiet, and by the way, she would understand life.
The group went straight to Qingyun Temple.
King Cheng and Ling Yao both went, so their explanation to Concubine Cheng was that Ling Qingcheng had fallen in love with a man at the wedding banquet, and they went to investigate.
Concubine Cheng was overjoyed when she heard this, and felt that if the man's speed was faster, Ling Qingcheng would be able to catch up with her and have a baby.
Thinking about it this way, Concubine Cheng was in a good mood, and let people spread the word that this marriage must be decided, even if the wedding is not held in a hurry, it must be a cave room first.
Autumn at Cheongunji Temple is arguably the most beautiful time, and there is a chrysanthemum garden here, and there are beautiful daisies along the way from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain.
Qingyun Temple has an inner courtyard and an outer courtyard, and the outer courtyard is a female disciple, Ling Qingcheng went to the temple, explained the intention, took the token given by King Cheng before, and arranged for her to burn incense and bathe, and then prepare to shave.
Originally, the female disciples of the outer courtyard did not require shaving, but Ling Qingcheng was very insistent, and the host knew that she was introduced by her old acquaintance, so when she knelt in front of the Buddha, she still asked: "Female donor, cultivation lies in the heart rather than in the body, if this hair is shaved, there will be no room for maneuver, and I hope you will think twice." ”
"Thank you for hosting, although my parents are affected by the body, but my parents have passed away