Ran Qingxuan's set is very refreshing, with a light yellow placket on top and a green bandeau top, with a waist-length smoke blue skirt, the skirt just reaches the ankle, revealing the green embroidered shoes inside. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The whole set of clothes only has some flowers and plants embroidered on the edges, which looks very refreshing.

Ran Qing combed Yuan Shanjia with a double bun again, which looked more fresh and cute.

She was obviously very satisfied with her craftsmanship, covered her mouth and smiled, "The slave maid thinks that the young lady looks so good, but the young lady has never put on this dress." ”

She chose two more hair with tassels, put hairpins on the buns on both sides, and took a goose yellow feather and asked, "Miss do you want to put a goose yellow, I haven't used many of the previous styles." ”

Yuan Shanjia hurriedly refused, she didn't want to have something in the middle of her forehead. When she was a child, the master always liked to point a cinnabar on her eyebrows, saying that she could attract wealth, because she was like a good wealth boy sitting down with Guanyin.

Ran Qing looked at the goose yellow in the shape of a feather on his hand with some regret. This is a new popular style in Yundu recently, a bit like the fluff of a newborn duckling, which is embellished with some shiny powder by craftsmen, shining in the sun, very cute and beautiful. It's a pity that my own lady doesn't like it.

Yuan Shanjia was afraid that Ran Qing would insist on her to wear it, and when she saw that she had almost cleaned up, she didn't wear the earrings, so she picked up a pair of pearl earrings at random, the style was plain, and it was more suitable to burn incense and pray for blessings.

"Ran Zhu stayed in the mansion, and Ran Qing and Ran Ya followed me to incense." Yuan Shanjia said as he walked.

Ran Zhu nodded, and he didn't complain about not bringing himself with him.

Ran Qing was very happy when she heard it, she hadn't gone out for a while, and the young lady was out of the house some time ago, she had nothing to do every day, and she was very boring.

"Miss, are the slaves going too?" She confirmed.

Yuan Shanjia nodded, and helped the head flower on his head again, so that it would not fall.

When Ran Qing heard this, she happily took the burden and quickly followed.

The maid outside the courtyard gate had been waiting a little impatiently, although she was staying in the mother-in-law's house guarding the door, but it was not as cool as in the lady's yard.

She is a second-class maid in Li Guqin's yard, and she is very face-saving when she takes it out. Usually she stays in the house, and there is an ice basin at any time, and not many people in the house will offend her.

Where is it like now, sitting in a doorkeeper's room, and there is still a sour smell in the house, which makes her unconsciously cover her nose and frown, and her heart is even more impatient.

"Second Miss is finally better? Madame and Lady have been waiting for a long time! The second-class maid saw Yuan Shanjia coming with the two of them, and greeted them in a few steps, with a warm smile on her face.

This maid didn't say that she had waited for a long time, but used Li Guqin and Yuan Shanqi as rafters, and used the two of them to suppress Yuan Shanjia, blaming Yuan Shanjia for being slow.

Yuan Shanjia raised her eyebrows, a second-class maid dared to talk to her like this?

She didn't bother to care about this person, nodded casually, and walked forward.

Ran Qing was a little indignant, "How did you speak?" Madame only asked you to inform you a quarter of an hour ago that our young lady is doing morning class, and she is not allowed to change her clothes? Don't have to pack things? Our young lady understands that you have waited for a long time, and we are afraid that Mrs. has waited for a long time and has not even eaten breakfast! ”

What is this? The maid dares to speak with so many masters!

As she was talking, a woman in navy blue clothes poked her head in at the door, "Second Miss's breakfast is here, who do you want to pick it up?" ”

The second-class maid closed her mouth a little in a daze, and led the way in front of her, not speaking.

Hongfu Temple is not far from Yundu, on a mountain not far from the outskirts of Beijing.

The whole mountain is divided into Hongfuji Temple, and there are stairs from the foot of the mountain to Hongfukuji Temple, and there are 1,000 and 50 steps of stairs, and it is said that if someone goes up step by step, the Buddha will manifest and fulfill that person's wish.

However, no one has succeeded so far, because generally when the kowtow reaches more than five hundred steps, the person who kowtows is already bleeding profusely, and the head is swollen higher than the width of the arm, and the brain will become groggy and unable to hold on any longer.

Yuan Shanjia They didn't go up the stairs, although they said that they had to be sincere when they went up the stairs, but on such a hot day, they hadn't walked up yet, and they fainted from heat stroke.

Not far from the stairs is a winding lane through which horse-drawn carriages can go up to the mountain gate of Hongfukuji Temple.

Yuan Shanjia and the others took this road, so the speed of going up the mountain was not slow.

Hongfu Temple is enshrined in the same way as ordinary temples, the main hall is a Maitreya Bodhisattva with a smile with majesty, and the back to him is Wei Dao Bodhisattva.

Because Li Guqin used the excuse of praying for the safety of Yuan Tian, she led Yuan Shanqi and Yuan Shanjia to the Guanyin Palace, the Guanyin Bodhisattva enshrined in the Guanyin Hall of Hongfu Temple.

Guanyin Bodhisattva looks dignified and kind, looking at all beings with a smile, she holds a pure bottle of willow in one hand, and raises her palm in the other, and her eyes are full of understanding of all beings.

The cigarette smoke in front of the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva is swirling, and in the fog, Guanyin Bodhisattva seems to have mysterious and unpredictable power.

At this time, no one came to burn incense, and a bald young monk in the hall swept unhurriedly with a broom.

Even if Yuan Shanjia and others came in, he didn't react much, and he was still unhurried.

Li Guqin seemed to have known this monk for a long time, and folded his hands in front of him, "Master Huiwu is polite." ”

The monk also ate Li Guqin's set, immersed in his own world, and seemed to be studying how many particles of dust there were on the ground.

Yuan Shanjia had never been to Hongfu Temple a few times, nor had he seen this monk, so he couldn't help but be a little curious about him, and kept looking at him with his eyes.

Li Guqin took a handful of incense from Bai Ji's hand, and waved it left and right in the air, very religious.

The cigarette curls and rises slowly, blending in with the smoke coming out of the incense burner.

"Qi'er Jia'er, you also come to worship." Li Guqin divided the incense into three and handed Yuan Shanqi and Yuan Shanjia a bunch.

Yuan Shanqi took it and bowed together in the same way as Li Guqin.

Yuan Shanjia looked at the yellow and green incense on his hand, and finally said goodbye.

Avalokiteshvara, I don't have high requirements, I just want to protect my relatives and elders from harm in this life.

She said it several times in her heart, knelt down on the futon like Li Guqin, and bowed three times before standing up and inserting the incense into the incense burner.

After the incense, Li Guqin still knelt on the futon, chanting scriptures in his mouth, his eyes tightly closed, and he looked very peaceful.

She read for a while, opened her eyes and seemed to see that Yuan Shanjia and Yuan Shanqi were a little bored, so she said: "Qi'er is a mother and wants to recite a prayer sutra for your father, you take Jia'er to the back courtyard for a walk, Hongfu Temple has many places worth seeing, but you can't let your sister miss it." ”

Yuan Shanjia raised his eyebrows slightly, Yuan Shanqi's father, isn't that Yun Youli? This time, it turned out to be to pray for Yun Youli!

Could it be that Yun Youli has some serious illness and wants her to pray for him?

Yuan Shanjia has always been hesitant to speculate on them with the greatest malice.

Yuan Shanqi listened to Li Guqin's words, nodded and stood up, "Got it, mother." I'll definitely take Jia'er to see it. (To be continued.) )