"Mother, my sister has been busy with a lot of things lately, so you just stay and take care of my sister, I want to go to Shanzheng Temple alone, so it's more sincere." Shen Rong tilted his head and said coquettishly, afraid that the Zhao family would be worried, and added: "There are Dongmei and they are waiting, and my mother is not at ease." ”

Zhao thought for a moment, Sister Lan was indeed at a critical juncture these days, and she still had to guard in the Shen Mansion, so she agreed, and asked Mama Fang to personally prepare the things needed by Shanzheng Temple.

The old lady knew that Shen Rong had the heart to worship the Buddha, not only did she not stop her, but she also asked Mama Gui to allocate a hundred taels of silver to make sesame oil money.

Before the time came, he set off.

Dongmei Ruyi waited closely, and brought a few little maids.

The black-painted carriage with a flat top waited outside the second gate, exiting the corner gate.

Today's sun is fine, the breeze is refreshing, and as soon as the carriage passes through the vermilion lacquer gate of the Shen Mansion, I hear a sound that jumps away.

"This is not your Shen family's carriage?" Qi Yuebei showed a row of small white teeth, grinning with bared teeth.

Shen Huo recognized the two girls walking outside the carriage at a glance, and he nodded, "You wait for me first." ”

He took two big strides over, and when he saw that it was the third master of the Shen family, the carriage slowly stopped.

"Sister Dongmei." Shen Huo raised his eyebrows at Dongmei with a hippie smile: "Ah Rong is in this carriage?"

"Brother, you ask knowingly." Shen Rong only opened half of the curtain and glanced at Shen Huo, "I'm going to Shanzheng Temple to worship the Buddha, what wish do you have, I'll help you make it together?" ”

"What are you going to do at Zenshoji Temple?" Shen Huo's white face showed a puzzled expression, when did his sister love the Buddha, it was strange.

"Third sister, you are going to Shanzheng Temple, just to help the eldest brother ask for a peace charm." Shen Wu was half a head taller than Shen Huo, he half-bent over and said, then turned around and asked Shen Heng, who was unhurried, "Do you want it?" ”

"I don't take exams, and I don't believe in these, besides, didn't my mother ask for one for you a few days ago." Shen Heng had a disgusted expression.

Shen Wu shrugged his shoulders indifferently and looked at Shen Xiang, Shen Xiang didn't dare to approach Shen Rong at all, he shook his head, and Shen Wu looked amused.

As soon as he came back to his senses, he saw Shen Rong's strange look and laughed: "Isn't this a peace charm, the more you have a more down-to-earth heart, and there is the third sister of Lao." ”

Shen Rong was speechless, nodded and agreed, put down the curtain, Dongmei Ruyi blessed several masters one by one, and the carriage moved.

Shen Wu raised his eyebrows in surprise, and grabbed Shen Huo's neck: "In the past, it was more difficult to let the third sister do things than to ascend to the sky, why did you promise so happily today, there will be no fraud!" ”

Shen Rong in the carriage heard this, and his teeth itched with anger, how unpleasant she was before.

She suppressed the irritability in her heart, took a deep breath, and resisted the impulse, otherwise the gentle and quiet Shuya that she had maintained for so long would be in vain.

Seonjeongsa Temple is located on the mountainside in the eastern suburbs of Yong'an City.

There are more than 100 large and small temples, and the incense is flourishing, and the flow of people is endless.

The carriage could only be parked at the foot of the mountain.

Pilgrims who burn incense and worship Buddha at Shangshan Shoji Temple must hike halfway up the mountainside to show their sincerity.

At the foot of the natural mountain, there is no shortage of small temples and tea shops, which are places for some large families to rest.

Master Yijing of Shanzheng Temple learned that the Shen family was coming, and sent a little monk to wait outside.

After adding the sesame oil money, Fang was brought into the Buddha hall of the four-wall Buddha statue.

The light of the Buddha is shining, and there seems to be such a feeling, which makes people unconsciously calm their minds, and she sincerely kneels on the futon, with her hands folded.

When she opened her eyes, Master Yijing was looking at her seriously, and smiled kindly: "Miss Shen." ”

Master Yijing has a long reputation, is friendly, and people from near and far greet each other personally, not as high as other masters.

Therefore, there are many people who are willing to travel long distances to ask Master Yijing for advice on the way of Buddhism.

Shen Rong bowed respectfully.

"Lord Shen Shi is a big pilgrim of Shanzheng Temple, the temple has prepared a meditation room earlier, and the three girls temporarily live in Xiushan Pavilion, and the daily fasting and empty will be sent over." The Shen Shizhu in her mouth is Mrs. Shen.

"It's too much trouble for the teacher, the teacher doesn't have to worry about me, there is a steady stream of pilgrims in the temple, presumably the master has a lot of things to do, and I will also pay homage to the Buddha seriously." Shen Rong said gently.

After a while, Shen Rong was taken to the meditation room of Xiushan Pavilion, the bright room was clean and tidy, there was a pine table in the middle, a copper basin was set up on the floor, and a low wooden bed was in the corner.

And on both sides are connected to two small ear rooms, which are the residences of the maids.

Ruyi cleaned up and was about to lay a new layer of bedding on the wooden bed, but was stopped by Shen Rong: "Ruyi, I am here to worship the Buddha, I can't even endure this bit of suffering, and it doesn't make people laugh." ”

No one was disturbed here, and soon a little Shani would come in and bring some scriptures.

Shen Rong stretched out her muscles, took a random copy and looked at it, the sunlight wantonly poured in from the window, hitting her, warm.

It seems that a delicate halo has crossed her body, and her lowered side face has become softer.

She moved her brows, knowing that Old Madam Shen would not push away Shen Lan's marriage lightly, even if there was a mistake, she would make mistakes again and again.

Only then did he come to Shanzheng Temple and turned his thoughts to Qi Mansion.

She stayed for a while, then came out of the meditation room, this courtyard was very quiet, she looked at Xiao Shani walking in the distance, and hurriedly shouted: "Little Master, little Master." She waved at him.

Xiao Shani walked over, folded his hands and bent over: "I don't know what the little donor commands." ”

"Little Master, I want to find Master Xuanqing, I don't know where to see it." She whispered.

The little Shani looked at her strangely: "Little donor, the little monk has never heard of the name Xuanqing, and there is no such person in the temple." ”

"How is it possible, little master, you remember correctly." Shen Rong couldn't help but aggravate his voice and stared at Xiao Shani carefully.

"The monks don't speak, the little donor, there is no Xuanqing in the temple." Shani folded his hands and turned away.

The wind was gentle, Shen Rong stood still and didn't move, there was no Xuanqing, there was no Xuanqing.

How is it possible, she clearly remembers that there was a master of Xuanqing in Shanzheng Temple in the previous life, who was proficient in numerology.

In order to invite Master Xuanqing to meet their children, the big families spared no expense.

But the little Shani said that there was no Xuanqing.

"Girl?" Dongmei called her softly. Shen Rong came back to his senses, what went wrong in the middle.

Entering the meditation room, she sat on the bench, thinking carefully about what happened in her previous life, the year she first heard about Master Xuanqing, it seemed to be... When she was thirteen years old, when she and Zhou Shimin were about to get married, Li said that Master Xuanqing of Shanzheng Temple was very accurate, and wanted the old lady to go to Master Tongyi Jing to say that Master Xuanqing would meet Shen Rong for him, and by the way, Sister Lin and Sister Zhi looked at each other.

Although she was lucky enough to meet Master Xuanqing in Shanzheng Temple, in the end, the Shen Mansion did not invite him.

Shen Rong secretly thought that when he was thirteen years old, Master Xuanqing became famous.

There are still three years left before that time, maybe Master Xuanqing at that time is just a little-known little Shani now... Therefore, there is no Xuanqing in this Shanzheng Temple.

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