Chapter Eighty-Four: Standing the Tablet (Asking for Subscription)
It wasn't until she reached the courtyard of the outer courtyard that she noticed that the driver who was driving the car had changed someone.
"Miss, that was brought by the little novice in the courtyard of Master Wuregret just now, saying that our horseman is not familiar with the road, so let this coachman take us to the White Horse Temple." Xiao Tao was explaining on the side, but Xiao Zi, who came yesterday, stayed silent.
"In that case, let's go." Bai Zhen'er raised her sleeves and stepped into the carriage.
As soon as the horse's hooves were raised, the carriage gurgled out of the majestic temple.
It is said that the White Horse Temple is behind the mountain of the Daming Temple, and the carriage goes around the White Horse Temple and slowly goes to the mountain behind.
The rugged mountain road made the people in the car a little bumpy, but the driver walked very steadily, although there were some bumps, but on such a difficult mountain road, it was better.
Bai Zhen'er's hand has been holding the black tablet, and her fingers have been gently wiping the wordless tablet, she is practicing how to write on it, how to write? This is a tablet for myself.
The journey was rugged, and after most of the day, the carriage slowly arrived at the White Horse Temple.
The carriage stopped outside the temple, and Bai Zhen'er heard the crowd outside before she got off the car.
Since getting off the carriage, Xiao Tao has been holding Bai Zhen'er's arm, "Miss, this White Horse Temple actually belongs to a White Horse County here, and it is said to be the hometown of Master Xuanzang's mount, the White Horse." ”
"Oh, I can't think of a reason for that." Bai Zhen'er walked slowly towards the White Horse Temple, and after handing over the post of Daming Temple and entering, someone came to receive them after a while.
The little novice who came was led to a silent Buddhist hall, where an old master sat and meditated.
After whispering a few words in the old master's ear, the little novice turned and left the room. But after the little novice left, he didn't see the old master get up and say something, and it seemed that he didn't want to deal with them at all.
After waiting for a while, Xiao Tao's face flashed with unhappiness, and Bai Zhen'er shook her head slightly towards Xiao Tao.
With the tablet in her arms, she slowly walked over to the old master and knelt down. Because there was no other futon beside the old master, this time he knelt on top of the bright marble floor tiles.
Time passed silently with the sound of the old master's wooden fish, but it was silent.
There was a faint tingling pain in my knee. She bit her lip and held back.
After a few moments, the old master's wooden fish sound finally stopped. He didn't speak, he turned the beads in his hand, and he was dressed in a washed and worn robe.
After a while, Bai Zhen'er finally couldn't stand it. Sitting on the floor all of a sudden, she breathed a sigh of relief from the pain.
Then a cold snort came from the nostrils of the old master on the side, and he didn't even raise his eyelids and said, "What's the matter with the donor?" ”
Bai Zhen'er sorted out her face for a moment and replied respectfully: "I want to set up an immortal tablet and enshrine it in the temple." ”
After half a ring, a little sound came from the old master's nose.
"Yes, you come with me." The old master stood up and walked towards the Buddha hall inside with a cold expression.
Bai Zhen'er shook her head at Xiao Tao and motioned for her to wait outside. Since ancient times, all those who have been talented have such eccentric tempers. Since it was recommended by the Master of No Regrets. Naturally, she wants to give some respect.
She held the tablet alone and followed the old master to the inner room.
"Just put the tablet on top."
Bai Zhen'er glanced at the offering table, then took out the prepared brush from his sleeve, opened the white bottle, dipped the brush in the potion, and wrote a few words on the tablet: Bai's Bai Zhen'er. At the end, a few small words were added to the black: Hao Zhen'er Li.
Bai Zhen'er glanced at the offering table, then took out the prepared brush from his sleeve, opened the white bottle, dipped the brush in the potion, and wrote a few words on the tablet: Bai's Bai Zhen'er. At the end, a few small words were added to the black: Hao Zhen'er Li.
Bai Zhen'er put the tablet on the offering table in a regular manner. Then put on three sticks of incense. She turned her head to look at the silent old master on the side and said, "Master, I have copied a few copies of the Diamond Sutra, can I pay tribute now?" ”
"Yes."
After getting approval, Bai Zhen'er squatted in front of the brazier. took out the Diamond Sutra and threw it all in. She watched as the flame brightened for a moment, then slowly turned gray.
The smell of candles filled the small Buddhist hall, and the green smoke slowly went straight up, lingering around the small tablet.
She folded her hands and bowed three times to the tablet. I, Hao Zhen'er, occupy your body today and live in this world. The cause is ineffable. In the future, I will become a good person in Baifu for you, honor your parents, and be a brother.
Now, I set up this tablet of eternal life, no matter where you are, I hope you are well.
Opening her eyes, Bai Zhen'er took a deep look at the wordless tablet, and at this moment the old master was no longer in the Buddha Hall. She turned around and walked out of the inner hall to the outside, and saw that the old master still had that faint expression.
In any case, I still have to thank this master, Bai Zhen'er bowed to the old master and said, "Thank you master today." ”
"You don't have to thank me, a qiē karma has its own fate." The old master finally spoke, he folded his hands, "Donor, please go back." ”
Bai Zhen'er straightened up, turned around and left the room.
It wasn't until she left the room that the old master returned to the inner room, looking at the nameless tablet with complicated eyes. After pinching his fingers, his brow furrowed even more.
A moment later, with a wave of his hand, the old master made a protective barrier around the wordless tablet. All at once it hid its traces, and no one else could find out where it was.
The outer perimeter of the White Horse Temple is still lively, Bai Zhen'er understands the opinions in her heart, and she is in a good mood and walks around the temple fair.
Then get on the carriage and head towards Daming Temple.
When the carriage crossed the hillside and reached the top of the hill, a strong wind blew and lifted the curtain.
Bai Zhen'er poked her head and saw a black and oppressive cloud not far away, rushing towards this side with great momentum. Come to think of it, the wind is blowing from that side, with a burst of coolness.
Seeing this, Xiao Tao poked her head out and asked the coachman, "Master, when will we be able to go to the temple?" Looks like it's going to rain. "The point is that it looks like the rain will not be light. Now they're still on the top of the mountain.
"Don't worry, girl, if you can't make it, you can go to the pavilion over there to hide from the rain." As he spoke, the coachman tightened his grip on the reins to prevent the horse from being startled by the thunder.
The carriage slowed down and slowly headed down against the wind.
Bai Zhen'er lifted the corner of the curtain and looked at the black cloud not far away, and in a moment, the black cloud hissed like a galloping beast, and had already traveled a lot of distance.
She looked at it for a moment, then lowered the curtain. She estimated that she might encounter heavy rain on the way today, and if the rain was too strong and the mountain road was difficult to walk, it would still be a problem to go back.
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the curtains had been blown to the top of the car window, and as far as the eye could see, the black clouds had reached in front of me, and it felt like the surroundings were suddenly darker.
After a while, I heard raindrops falling on the roof of the car, making a rhythmic sound.
"Girl, I'm afraid the rain will be very heavy, why don't you stop at the Wangfeng Pavilion in front of you, and wait until the rain gets lighter, and then we will set off."
"Then as you say, go to the front pavilion and wait." Since the coachman said so, then there must be a reason. What's more, at this point in the coachman's conversation, the rain was getting heavier and heavier.
The rain poured down in an instant.
Because of the heavy rain, it was a blur outside, and I couldn't even know where I was. Xiao Tao and Xiao Zi guarded the window on one side, covering the curtain tightly to prevent the rain from blowing into the car. (To be continued.) )