This batch of words is the same as the signboard of the side hall where it is now, and this sign is rarely drawn, but it is also a little mysterious.

If it is explained that there is a fate with Buddhism, it is obviously inappropriate to persuade the young lady to become a monk.

The little monk explained:

"If you ask about health, the young lady is very healthy, the family is also healthy, the good people are more than happy, build bridges and pave roads, and do many good deeds, and the Buddha will also bless the next life."

This is also ambiguous. But if you think about it carefully, you can also get it right.

So Zhang Meixi listened comfortably, learned from the little monk, and made a ceremony with her hands folded.

Turn around and ask Apricot to put a piece of money in the merit box.

The little monk suddenly smiled and said a few words:

"Amitabha".

At this time, on a table next to him, an old monk was unsigning a boat lady, and the old monk lowered his long white eyebrows:

"Uncover this sign, and ask for a look."

The boat lady stretched out her hand to show the old monk, and the old monk reached out and touched it.

Some of the boat ladies in Zhouzhuang have saved some money, and they like to wear some splendid clothes and even borrow some gold and silver ornaments when they participate in the puja. This is not easy to distinguish from the lady of a small rich family.

At this time, as soon as you touch your hands, you can see the thickness of the cocoons on your hands. Although the old monk has a good eye, sometimes when he encounters some inaccurate situations, he has to use the auxiliary means of checking palmistry.

After touching his palms and knowing that it was a boat lady, the old monk commented:

"The first half of the female bodhisattva's life was hard, but fortunately, she has something to rely on."

When the boatlady in gold and silver heard this, she felt that it was accurate and happy, so she put a piece of incense money into the merit box.

From this point of view, the little monk is also very lucky, if he didn't say "Miss wears a Xiangyun on her head" just now. Tong guò Momoko's eyes saw who was the young lady, but said, "The status is all accumulated in the previous life and determined." I looked at palmistry. "To judge, the young lady's hands are naturally delicate, and the girl's hair is slightly rough, which must be very wrong.

Zhang Meixi is a young lady though. She is also young and fresh, but the only pair of small hands is a cocoon polished in the real room, which is a little rough and hard.

Zhang Meixi simply walked a few steps in the side hall, and then walked out of the side hall again. It took a little time. I walked around the entire Senfukuji Temple.

This temple borrows the water scenery, ingenious workmanship, pavilions and palaces, row upon row. There is not only the breadth and profundity of Buddhist culture, but also the beauty of architectural art.

The bronze bell in the temple rang, and one by one it went straight to the hearts of the people.

Zhang Meixi suddenly felt a sense of vigilance, she can be regarded as a soul in another time and space, she didn't have the slightest vigilance, and dared to go directly into the temple and ask the Buddha to view the scenery. It's really because I've never done anything evil, and I'm not afraid to enter Buddhism.

It can be seen that no matter where you come from or where you are going, you just need to have a clear conscience.

Thinking of this, there was a faint joy in my heart, so that the apricots gave incense money everywhere. Let's walk out of Senfukuji Temple together.

Under the steps in front of the temple is a large lake, and the boat lady is waiting for them at the gate of the temple with a canopy boat.

Little Peach stretched out her oil-paper umbrella and glanced back at Fukusenji Temple. Complained:

"The monks are very good at talking, and they cheated us out of a lot of incense money!"

Zhang Meixi said:

"If you can speak, you are persuading people to be good, and Buddhism is a culture worth inheriting. Donate a little money to persuade people to be good, and you will not lose. ”

The three of them jumped onto the boat's canopy and slowly shook it away.

One flower, one world, one tree, one Bodhi.

You went to visit the Buddha, and the Buddha saw you. With a compassionate heart. You are also a Buddha.

I see how compassionate the Buddha is, and so does the Buddha see me.

Zhouzhuang on a rainy day, like smoke and fog, is poetic and picturesque. Coming out of the temple, with a Buddha's heart, rowing on the rivers and lakes, holding hot grandma tea in his hand.

The little monk said that the female Bodhisattva's body is very good, Zhang Meixi felt it herself, except for being thin, there is indeed no big problem. There is no problem with the body, but the biggest problem is that I am lazy and playful.

In the afternoon, I still listened to the play.

The stage was placed in the Yuyan Hall of Zhang's Mansion. The scenery and pomp of Kunqu Opera, as well as the costumes of the actors, are very exquisite.

Little Peach Says:

"Our film company is reluctant to spend money like this on headwear and clothes."

The babbling and singing heroines of Kunqu Opera wear crowns of pearls or royal blue dots on their heads.

Zhang Meixi said:

"You can wear pearls as you like, but you can't point emerald."

The blue of the kingfisher feathers is a kind of biological structure blue, which is difficult to imitate, but to kill for the beauty of jewelry, it must not be advocated.

The pillar of the hall of Yuyan Hall reads:

"The sedan chair went through the door, and the ship passed through its own house."

Just said the feature of this building, and the small river next to the hall passed through the house.

On the water-surface bridge corridor of the side hall, there are several famous Kunqu opera troupes, and there are four or five Suzhou playback critics, and there is a lot of competition between them, and some of them do not agree with each other's singing genres.

At this time, they all surrounded the stewards of Zhang Hall, and they recommended themselves one after another, praising their family's behavior and singing.

The steward gave up his hand at several theater troupes:

"Everyone, everyone, don't worry, this wave of guests is very generous, even if it is not your turn to play in the end, there is also a reward, and the reward will definitely satisfy you."

"Don't go on stage, don't open your mouth when it's your turn? Can the reward be satisfying? ”

"It's rare to have such a good customer!"

"It would be nice if this guest listened to the play every day. We come and wait every day. ”

There is quite a bit in the tone, the guests are stupid and have a lot of money, and they come quickly.

In the Yuyan Hall.

After the performance, every troupe owner thinks that the guests are the confidants who know Kunqu Opera the most, in addition to bowing and thanking, they also said some introductions such as singing and walking on stage, and the scenery at the beginning, explaining that this is the subtlety of their own home, and asking the guests to make some comments.

Zhang Meixi only let the reward money, and said very plainly:

"I don't actually understand it, I just know that it's good."

The drama boss and the team went out, shook their heads and sighed, such a rare and good listener, they didn't understand the play.

Zhang Meixi really doesn't understand, but she comes from a hundred years later, she knows that this is a good thing, it is the intangible cultural heritage of China, since she is here, she will support and sponsor it as much as possible, and the things in the province will be lost after a hundred years, which makes people sigh and regret.

She can't tell the subtle changes in her singing voice or her body gait, but she knows that these are all good!

In the thirteenth year of the Republic of China, there were still so many good things, and they couldn't be protected, so I had to do my best to rescue a little bit.

But Zhang Meixi's strength, the only thing is to use it in the real yàn room is the most suitable.

After listening to the last Kunqu opera of Yuyantang, Zhang Meixi condemned her laziness, and the next morning, she returned to Shanghai and plunged into the real yàn room of Taohuaju.

The boatlady of the water town rocked the canopy boat and shuttled through the alleys of the big and small water for several days, and never saw the generous young lady again. Even the shore of the water seems to be much deserted, and the dull-looking foreigners are gone.

"The sunrise river flowers are red, and the spring river is as green as blue."

The boat lady squeaked and squeaked, and the awning boat passed through the spring breeze and the summer lotus. Singing the melodious Jiangnan fishing song, she suddenly had some regrets, such a good world, such a good river and lake.

The days of the eldest lady's visit were the coldest and most bleak.

…… (To be continued.) )

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