Chapter 357: Knowing things like gods

asked from Father-in-law Dou what she wanted to know, and respectfully sent the person into the carriage, until he watched the carriage swaying away, Lan Xi turned around and walked back. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Let Liuyan go to the upper room to return, she brought her own Mother Qin and went straight back to the Jewel Jade Pavilion. Entering the Pearl Jade Pavilion, but seeing the flower hall, Mrs. Lan San was pacing in the hall with an anxious expression, and when she saw Lan Xi coming back, she stepped forward, took her hand, and said, "Aqing, don't be in a hurry, your father has already sent someone out to find out the news, wait a little later, let's discuss it later." ”

Lan Xi was a little funny, she really wasn't in a hurry. At first, I missed it, but now I think about it, but it is a matter of course. After all, although the next Princess An is probably agreed upon by the Queen Mother and the Queen, Princess An has the most right to speak, after all, what she has to entrust is her husband and a pair of children. The husband doesn't say anything, but a dying mother, I'm afraid that the most can't let go of her children is her children, and she will definitely do her best to create a future for her children that she can rest assured, so she must choose someone who can make her relatively reassured.

"Mother, you don't have to worry, I'm fine, I just feel a little tired." Between Lan Xi's eyebrows, there was no half of gloom, and the faint tiredness was real, "You go back first!" I'll just get some rest. In addition, I will only go to King An's Mansion the day after tomorrow, and I will be free tomorrow and want to go out of the mansion. ”

Mrs. Lan San's instinct was panicked again, "What are you doing when you leave the house?" ”

"Mother forgot, until now, I haven't paid New Year's greetings to Master." Lan Xi smiled slightly, not seeing anything different.

This made Mrs. Lan San's heart a little calm, and then she suddenly said, "That's right! This is not a New Year's greeting for Mr. yet! Moreover, he is well-informed and most resourceful, and perhaps he can come up with a way out. Ah! I'm going to the warehouse, prepare the things you want to bring, although Mr. has seen a good look this year, but I still have to make up for it, I still have two old ginseng in the library, I don't know where I received it, I have to ask Mother Lin......" Mrs. Lan San said as she stood up and walked out of the house in a hurry, without even saying a word to Lan Xi.

Lan Xi looked at the swaying cotton curtain and smiled, but the smile was only a flash in the pan, and he sank into the depths of the phoenix's eyes. Up to now, she has decided not to marry the royal family, because the road ahead is clear, even if it is thorny, even if it is bumpy, so what? She is fearless.

Early the next morning, Lan Xi took the gifts prepared by Mrs. Lan San, stuffed with half a carriage, and led Chang Rou and Liuyan to Yushu Hutong very easily.

Who knows, but he has a closed door, Lu Zhan is not there, he never likes to talk, when he is willing, you can't feel his existence, when he is unwilling, you can never ignore his existence, but he is always in the precious left-behind courtyard with a smiling face, and he is still smiling when he sees Lan Xi.

Lan Xi was a little skeptical at the moment, her master should not be so stingy that she still remembered the incident in Tao Ranju years ago, right?

But he heard a precious smile and said, "Mr. went to Xiangguo Temple to visit friends today, and when he left, he said that if the girl came, if it was not too troublesome, he could go to Xiangguo Temple to find him." ”

Lan Xi raised her eyebrows first, thinking that she really couldn't underestimate her master! Over the years, his master has grown naΓ―ve with age, and has always made her forget that her master was once the famous Mr. Hirano, but just a bad old man with a bad temper and bad habits. But I didn't want to, I went back to the capital, but I knew all over the place! It seems that he is visiting friends everywhere, and it seems that he is really polite from time to time.

Let's talk about the assumptions about her in the second half .......! The old man can really pinch and calculate, and he knows things like a god.

The gifts in the half carriage of the carriage were all unloaded, and Lanxi finally took a light car, the carriage swayed, the horse's hooves were crisp, but it went straight out of the city gate and went in the direction of Xiangguo Temple.

Although from last year to this year, but really counted, the last time Lanxi to Xiangguo Temple was the eighth day of the lunar month, only more than a month ago, so, the mountain road on the mountain is winding and flat, the temple looming in the mountains and forests is still simple and magnificent, even the monk in the clothes who is waiting at the door of the temple is still eyebrows, the only difference is that compared to the hustle and bustle of the Dharma Treasure Festival, the Xiangguo Temple in the New Year Festival is deserted better.

The monk said "Buddha", claiming that Lu Zhan was in the Bodhi Monastery of the abbot Master Tzu Yun, Lan Xi secretly thought in his heart, it seems that this old friend is Master Tzu Yun?

Although Lan Xi and this Master Tzu Yun have only two faces, but also heard the name of Master Tzu Yun, this person is said to be proficient in Buddhism, talking about Buddhism in simple terms, the obscure Buddhist scriptures into easy to understand, and the stories in the Buddhist scriptures are easy to understand, not only interesting, but also very two points of their own opinions, different from conventions, but very two points of truth, thought-provoking. Xiangguo Temple in the Daqing Dynasty was the emperor's special position, the temple was built at the beginning of the royal building, the royal family surnamed Zhao will have unknown outsiders to worship every year, the successive abbots of Xiangguo Temple are often in contact with the emperor's grandson, and even more, often in and out of the palace, Lanxi has heard a rumor, that it is the first abbot of Xiangguo Temple from the royal family surnamed Zhao. Whether the rumors are true or not, Lan Xi doesn't want to verify them, whether they are true or false, as long as the royal family surnamed Zhao has always been high, the rumors can only be rumors forever. But looking at the magnificence of the temples of Xiangguo Temple, the golden body of the Buddha, and the palaces, Lanxi can't help but believe that Xiangguo Temple may indeed have something to do with the royal family.

But at this moment, it was not the time to think about this, Lan Xi pulled her fugue thoughts back, and focused on the bald scoop that was one step ahead and led the way for her...... Oh! No, the bare head of the monk and the master of the Zhike Monk, thinking to himself, how cold should it be to be bareheaded on such a cold day? and the nine round ring scars swayed left and right with the pace, and Lan Xi's thoughts that he had finally pulled back flew a little again......

"Female benefactor." Ahead, the monk suddenly stopped, stood on one side, folded his hands, and called softly.

Lan Xi was stunned, raised his head, and saw that their group had stood in front of a firewood, on both sides of the green bamboo forest, although a thick layer of bamboo leaves had fallen on the soil under their feet, and their feet were rustling, but that large bamboo forest was still green and thick and straight when it intersected in winter and spring. The wind rustled through the bamboo forest, Lan Xi looked up, looked at the firewood in front of him with some astonishment, and the corner of the grass eaves that seemed to be spreading endlessly in the depths of the bamboo forest, and was a little incredulous, "This is the Bodhi Temple?" ”

Lan Xi's expression seemed to please the monk who knew the guest, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly and smiled, "The benefactors who came back were surprised by what they saw, but the abbot said that birth, old age, sickness and death, all suffering in this world are cultivation, and enduring hardships is also practice, so this is indeed the abbot's Bodhi Monastery is not wrong." (To be continued.) )