In the dead of night, in the west corner of the courtyard where the master of the Huangjue Temple stayed, there was a very inconspicuous small courtyard, nominated for the Mingjing Temple, but there lived a monk who was quite famous for holding a big seal.

He is old, but his spirit has not diminished, he is still in good spirits, full of energy, and a pair of eyes with deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are as bright as midnight stars.

He is the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Great Seal Buddhism, and the legendary Zen master of great virtue.

At this time, he was having a troubled matter, and he didn't know what to do.

Master Lizen sat in front of the Buddha shrine, looking at a sandalwood Buddhist bead on the apricot-colored tablecloth, and a letter, and shook his head with a wry smile.

The favor owed back then, people now come to collect the debt, but the monk doesn't say anything, and he can't talk nonsense against his will, this thing is really embarrassing for him, how can he say it? What's more, the other party is also a person who has deep friendships, and he can't owe the latter one in order to repay the previous love.

No wonder the Buddha said that there are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment for a long time, can't ask for it, can't let go.

He is an outsider and can't escape, not to mention the world, hey, he has cultivated the Buddha for so many years in vain, and he still hasn't cultivated it in place.

In a dilemma, he didn't know how to choose, thinking that he would have to wait until he saw him.

When Changle and his entourage arrived at Huangjue Temple, it was already noon, and the monks of Huangjue Temple had already prepared a clean courtyard for them, which was specially designed for their group to eat, live and live.

Waiting for the attendants to clean the house, Changle took Zhao Huilian and pulled Jiang Mingyu into the small courtyard.

Before the arrival of Princess Xiao Hua and Zhou Zhuo, they were all free to travel in Huangjue Temple, not only the Zen master would not see them, but also other great monks in the temple would not see them.

The royal temple is like this, even if it is the royal relatives and nobles, it is not as big as the gods and Buddhas in the sky, if you want to see which one is to see which one, you have to make an appointment in advance - the monks are also characterful.

She didn't really want to discuss Buddhism with a certain monk, she came here to 'take refuge', and secondly, to fulfill her mother's life, and to enjoy the scenery of the western mountains.

On the first day of the first day, she didn't do anything, rested in the small courtyard for one night, and on the second day, Changle took Jiang Mingyu to start the game Huangjue Temple tour, as for her good sister Zhao Huilian, isn't there also her good cousin Yang Yining?

Huangjue Temple is quiet and quiet, there are no idle people, etc., not afraid of being seen to spread any bad rumors, two people are here, leisurely walking, saying a few words, can you also deepen your understanding?

Oh, and Zhao Yi, who came with him, Changle has already sent Qi'an, who is more melon than him, to deal with it, and I am sure that both sisters and brothers are satisfied.

Jiang Mingyu pulled Changle and walked along the central axis of Huangjue Temple, and when he was tired, he found a place to rest for a while, and continued to walk.

In fact, in Changle's view, there is no difference between each hall, they are all dedicated to the Bodhisattva, and they all have a legend.

When it was almost noon, I came to the last hall of the central axis.

Jiang Mingyu sat under the porch to rest, and the accompanying waiter in the middle of summer fed him water and snacks, Changle walked into the main hall alone, looking at the Buddha enshrined in the center, and couldn't take his eyes off for a long time.

She couldn't even say the name of the Buddha in front of her completely, she only felt that the Buddha looked at her with kind eyebrows, and when she looked at the Buddha, she was at peace, her knees were weak, and she knelt in front of the Buddha.

The little novice who guarded the temple immediately sent the three pillars of incense that had been burned.

Changle held the three pillars of fragrance, looked at the Buddha with kind eyebrows, and for a while, only one head knocked down, but he didn't make any wishes.

――If you don't make a wish, maybe that's the best wish.

She is very satisfied with her current life, and if Li Rongxiang can be by her side, it would be great.

When the person who sent things to the Huangjue Temple in Beijing came back, Li Rongxiang couldn't care about the fatigue of staying up all night, and directly announced that the person came in and met him in person.

"What did Master Zen say?"

Li Rongxiang couldn't wait to ask, which was not very compatible with his usual calm and forbearant character.

Sure enough, when encountering emotional things, no matter how resourceful a person is, he can't help but mess up.

How did that sentence come about, what does it mean to make steel, and turn it into a soft finger.

"Master Zen didn't say anything," replied a subordinate dressed in black.

According to the leader's order, he sent the sandalwood Buddha bead and the letter to the Zen master of Huangjue Temple, and the Zen master only hit a Buddha head, chanted 'Amitabha', and sent him out.

"Didn't say anything?"

Li Rongxiang's eyes stood up, this was not the result he wanted.

Could it be that the Zen master forgot the agreement with him on the sandalwood Buddha bead he made back then? At that time, I said that I would respond to my requests.

"Yes, I didn't say anything, but my subordinates visited the residence of the Zen master in Huangjue Temple after nightfall, "The members of the subordinate members of the Book of Poetry are all well-trained, and they naturally know that they don't say a word, and they will definitely not be able to satisfy the leader.

"Results?" Li Rongxiang's heart settled down a little, and he sat back in the chair after getting up.

"The subordinates don't know if it's the result, within an hour, the Zen master has been holding the letter sent by the master, until the third watch, the subordinates heard him say 'monks don't speak', and then turned off the lights and went to bed."

Li Rongxiang was speechless with anger because of this response from his subordinates.

What does it mean to hear it secretly, that word was obviously deliberately said by the old guy to someone in the shadows, so that he could pass the word back.

Even if Li Rongxiang has learned the way of insight into people's hearts since he was a child, there are still many things that he can't figure out in the Zen master, and he can't be sure if the Zen master can say a sentence or two for him that is not a slang.

Hey, in the Zen master's place, you can only resign yourself to fate.

Li Rongxiang waved his hand weakly and let the subordinate out, and at this time, Mo Ran came in with a bowl of medicine.

Recently, the sky has changed in Guanzhong, and the night is cold, Li Rongxiang is so busy that he can't sleep all night, if he only worries about the border pass, he has to worry about the little daughter-in-law in Shangjing, who is dual-minded, and it is inevitable that he will hurt his mind and body, and he will have some wind and cold.

Li Rongxiang's body is congenitally deficient, he has chest and lung diseases, and he has eaten the insect medicine sent by Changle before, although there is a radical cure, but in such weather, it is still inevitable that he is fragile, and he needs some medicinal soup to make up for it.

"Since ancient times, heroes have been sad about the beauty pass, this is really not nonsense from predecessors," Mo Ran walked to the chair where Li Rongxiang was sitting with the medicine, "Drink it, it's already cool." ”

"Didn't I sue you? I don't need it," Li Rongxiang frowned and refused.

He couldn't stand the cough he had just had here, and Mo Ran brought him medicine, saying that he was as filial to him as his father, but he didn't see which son forced his father to drink medicine every day, and he was not afraid of family law.

It's not as good as before, and the ink dye doesn't need to be stronger, so he only pursed the corners of his mouth and said coldly: "Sir, don't drink, I'll write to the little princess tonight, saying that you don't care for your body, don't ......."

Before he finished speaking, Li Rongxiang took the decoction held by Mo Dye and drank it all.

"Alright," he said, thrusting the medicine bowl back into Inkdye's arms.

People, they just can't have weaknesses, if you see it, you're going to be coerced, and you're not sure what the demon will be like in the future?

This child is older, but he can't stay, stay and stay as a 'hate', and wait for the battle in Tongzhou City to be over, he also has to pay attention, see if there is a suitable person, and quickly marry this child, oh, no, it is to marry a wife and start a family. Don't bother him with a medicine bowl every day.

Ink dyeing is also drunk.

It took a while for Mo Ran to remember that he came to Li Rongxiang not only to force Li Rongxiang to drink medicine, but also to do other things.

"Mr. guessed right, the wind department called the southern group to find out the movement of the 70,000 army, it was indeed in the direction of Bodhi Pass, it was the waterway of the Hiss country, and it was even disguised as the military and civilian actions of the Hiss country, if it wasn't for Mr. being vigilant and letting people investigate in advance, they were afraid that they would really hide from the world."

When Mo Dye said this, his eyes lit up, and he admired his husband's high level of decision-making, which could be called a victory thousands of miles away.

"Hmph, this little trick still wants to steal the beam and change the pillar, if you want to do tricks, you must first have the courage of the devil, if I am the person of this layout, I will definitely have 90,000 troops under the city of Tongzhou, and attack it early, only send a small part to take the waterway of the country of Kas, the risk is greater, but victory is victory, defeat is also willing."

Some things, now that they have been decided, cannot wait any longer, and now this stalemate situation is more beneficial to strike preemptively.

"Fang Kuiyi's poisoning, has the investigation yielded results?"

Such a clumsy beauty poisonous plan, Fang Kuiyi is not a fool, it is when the soldiers are in the city, how can he win it lightly.

"Yes," Mo Ran said, taking out a piece of paper from his arms and handing it to Li Rongxiang.

After Li Rongxiang took it, he looked at it carefully, and his brows were slightly furrowed, even worse than when he drank the bitter medicine before.

"Could it be him?" This person is really powerful, and even he almost deceived himself, "You go and ask Deputy Governor Cheng Quan to come over, and say that I have a military mission to discuss." ”

Now is not yet the time to purge the traitors, and if this poisonous weed is to be plucked, it must be uprooted, so as not to hurt its skin, but it will not move its bones and bones, and it will be left with nothing for the future.

What kind of crisis Tongzhou City is, Changle doesn't know. Waiting for her to stay in Huangjue Temple until the third day, Princess Xiao Hua and Zhou Zhuo came over.

At that time, Jiang Mingyu had already taken Qi An and Zhao Yi to dig no less than dozens of holes in the courtyard, not to mention the loss of a nest of ants, the little guy was like a mud monkey every day, how could he have the appearance of the emperor's eldest son.

Changle thought that he was innocent and not easy, waiting to return to the palace, it was unlikely that he would be so relaxed and happy as he was now, as long as he didn't hurt himself, Changle didn't care about him, if Changle didn't care about him, who would dare to care about him.

It wasn't until he heard that his aunt Xiao Hua had already taken his beautiful uncle out of the carriage and went to this courtyard, and immediately gave up the plan to form an army of ants, and went straight to the clean room to wash her face and change clothes.

The little guy reacted quickly like a top, which made Changle laugh out loud, telling him to be careful, not to be too anxious, and told Qi'an to wait with him, so as not to let him catch a cold because of the rush to wash.

Changle didn't have to be so troublesome, she only needed to put on her hair hairpin, and then she could go out of the small courtyard and go to the front to meet her mother and Zhou Zhuo.

When she walked out of the small courtyard, she just arrived at the side hall, and happened to meet her mother who was also rushing to her side.

"Changle has seen his mother, he has seen Uncle Zhou!"

After Changle and her mother and Zhou Zhuo briefly met for a ceremony, they were pulled closer by Princess Xiao Hua, and after checking from beginning to end, they said dissatisfiedly: "I haven't seen it for a few days, and I have lost a lot of weight." ”

I secretly said in my heart, sure enough, it's not okay to always be a vegetarian.

She went back to make up for her daughter, who was so thin that she couldn't be bullied.

I don't know why, she can always think of these things recently, and when she thinks of this, she feels that her heart is blocked and uncomfortable, and she can't solve it, so she has to find Zhou Zhuo to roll over to get relief.

No, it's a few days late!