In the early morning of the next day, a canopy carriage in front of the Qin Mansion, accompanied by four family members, slowly drove towards the suburbs. The person sitting in the carriage was none other than Qin Daixin, who went to the Pufa Temple to offer incense, and accompanied by the maid Ruyi. Although the maids of other people's families all walked behind the carriage, Qin Daixin felt that it was unnecessary, and always asked Ruyi to sit in the carriage with her.

"Miss, the clothes you prepared in the morning don't suit your liking?" Ruyi looked at Qin Daixin's simple clothes and didn't understand a little, although she knew that this was a bit too much to ask, but after all, she still couldn't help it, whose young lady didn't dress up beautifully when she went out? Going to the Pufa Temple to incense is also a very important thing, and the young lady should dress up.

Qin Daixin wore a plain narrow-sleeved silk jacket today, with a relatively loose high-waisted corset underneath, and the gold and silver hairpin ornaments on her head were even more pitiful, only wearing a pair of pearl earplugs, and she didn't even have a silver bracelet on her wrist.

"What's so bad about wearing it like this? We are here to pray sincerely, not to visit the flower party. "She has always liked simple clothes, and her beaded dress is not suitable for her. For this kind of outfit, she actually doesn't like it very much. But there is nothing to do, under this kind of etiquette, she can't run around the street in strange costumes!

Ruyi could barely accept this statement, so he stopped talking. Although as Qin Dai's close-knit girl, she has the responsibility to help the young lady take care of the things around her, but she is just a slave after all, and she can't control what the master doesn't want, so she can only let it go.

Qin Daixin couldn't help but lift the curtain and look out, at this time, the carriage had gradually moved away from the bustling town, and was heading towards the suburbs, what came into his eyes was the blue sky and white clouds, the empty mountains, although there were dead branches and leaves everywhere, a bleak image, but Qin Daixin smelled the smell of freedom.

"Miss, I heard that a long time ago, the current location of the Pufa Temple was a lake, and a monk who had attained the Tao saw it and said that it was an evil and inauspicious place, so the court asked people to fill in the lake and build the current Pufa Temple in the original location of the lake." This is also what Ruyi heard in other places, and everyone passed it on by word of mouth, saying that the monk who had attained the Tao was amazing.

Oh? Such a coincidence? When Qin Daixin heard this legend, she couldn't help but think of Princess Wencheng. There was a similar legend at that time, but whether it was true or not, it was a matter of labor and money. How big can a lake be? It's really not easy to be dug up and sent to fill in the soil by someone.

The master and servant chatted like this, and the time passed quickly, but after another quarter of an hour, the carriage came to a steady stop.

Ruyi picked up the curtain and looked out, and saw that there were constant pedestrians in the high and distant places of the mountains, and knew that the carriage had stopped at the foot of the mountain, and there was still some distance from the Pufa Temple, so he said: "Miss, there is still some distance from the temple here, and you need to walk." The slave and maid go down first and help you out of the car. After speaking, he pushed the door of the carriage, jumped down, and then put a stepping stool under the carriage, and helped Qin Daixin to carefully get out of the carriage.

Qin Daixin despised the ancients very much, at this height, what is the difficulty of jumping down, and he has to make such a play.

Qin Daixin arranged for two family members and a coachman to stay at the bottom of the mountain, while she took Ruyi and the other two family members up the mountain. The four masters and servants watched the mountain all the way, and soon came to the mountain gate of the Pufa Temple.

When Qin Daixin stood in front of the gate of the Pufa Temple, she suddenly had a very absurd thought, this "monster" that had crossed over would not be found in such a sacred place, right?

The incense of Pufa Temple is very vigorous, there are many pilgrims here, whether they are dressed gorgeously or ragged, most of the people's faces are peaceful, as for whether the heart is also peaceful, it is unknown. Where incense is so vigorous, it should be very effective, right?

Qin Daixin entered the temple with many pilgrims, and what she saw was not much different from what she had seen on TV before, because she had never been to this Pufa Temple, so she was also a little curious.

Most of the temples are the same, a straight and smooth road in the mountain gate, there are bell towers and drum towers on both sides of the road, go forward along the main road, it is the various large and small temples in the temple.

Qin Daixin walked through the Heavenly King Hall and came to the main hall.

In the main hall, a peaceful and quiet atmosphere is blowing in the face, people's expressions are solemn and upright, the Bodhisattva's face is kind, and the Arhat is not angry and self-assured. Whether it was a clay sculpture, a painting, or a gold-plated body, Qin Daixin didn't know any of them. She has never studied Buddhist culture, and she doesn't know the true body of these great gods, so naturally she doesn't know which one to worship, but when she saw that the people around her were very devout and worshipped, she also learned to kneel on the futon in front of her, and folded her hands together, closing her eyes and concentrating. Although she has no beliefs of her own, she still respects these cultures. Hurriedly recited the Su family's wish for the safety of the Qin family a few times, and then got up.

If you have an opinion, you hurriedly stepped forward to help. Qin Daixin walked to the side and asked a ten-year-old novice beside him, "Little master, I don't know if you can introduce Master Wuben to me?" ”

Xiao Shami clasped his hands together, recited the phrase "Amitabha", and then said: "Later, this female benefactor, the little monk will invite the uncle to come over." ”

Qin Dai said in her heart: "There is Master Lao." So he stood aside and waited. After a while, the little novice went and returned, but there was no one behind him.

"Female donor, my uncle asks you to talk in the meditation room." This little novice clasped his hands together and spoke with a straight look, I don't know if he had stayed in the temple for a long time, and he didn't have the innocent appearance of a child.

"Then there is Master Xiao Lao leading the way."

Qin Daixin told the two family members to wait here, and the two said "yes" and stayed where they were, only Ruyi followed.

Xiao Shami led Qin Daixin and Ruyi out of the main hall and went to the meditation room behind the temple for pilgrims and monks to rest. The environment in the temple is elegant, and there is an indescribable comfortable atmosphere, Qin Dai was secretly surprised, thinking that this is the so-called magic brought by the Buddha and Zen? It can make people feel peaceful, and it seems that even the body is comfortable.

Just as he was thinking, the little novice stopped in front of a meditation room.

"Female donor, this is my uncle's meditation room." After speaking, Xiao Shami saluted Qin Daixin again, and then went down.

The Zen room is simple, but it is simple, at this time the door is wide open, and there are several pilgrims dressed in rough clothes, surrounded by a middle-aged monk, dressed in ordinary monk clothes in the temple, is sitting at a table for pilgrims...... See a doctor.

Qin Dai was a little curious, but she couldn't make a sound to disturb, so she hesitated for a moment, then entered the meditation room with Ruyi, and stood quietly aside.

Master Wuben didn't seem to see Qin Dai's heart, he still concentrated on checking people's pulses, and asked about this person's condition carefully, let him open his mouth to look at his tongue, and then put pen to pen and write down a prescription, handed it to him, and told a few more words, nothing more than "avoid oral medicine" and "several times a day" and the like, the man took it, thanked this master Wuben repeatedly, and turned to leave. The master repeated this several times, until all the people in the meditation room were gone, and then he got up and came to Qin Daixin's approach.

This master is about fifty years old, with a thin figure and mediocre facial features, and he does not have a beard like other eminent monks, which makes Qin Daixin feel strange.

"Amitabha, let the donor wait for a long time." Master Wuben's eyes were kind and his tone was calm, which made Qin Daixin quickly ignore the strangeness in his heart.

"The master is merciful, and the little girl has been taught." Qin Daixin looked at it carefully just now, this master Wuben is basically helping these poor people to see a doctor for free, and some will even get prepared medicines for free.

"The donor's surname is Qin?" In a word, it was as if he knew in advance, which made Qin Daixin a little surprised, and even felt that this kind of thing of the gods might be in existence, and it was better to be careful with this "wearing" goods, especially not to offend the monk.

"Exactly." Qin Dai hurriedly adjusted her mood, and then said: "I came to the temple to pray for my mother, and handed over the sesame oil money to the master in person according to her wishes." ”

Ruyi listened to the word "mother" on the sidelines and was very surprised. Mrs. is the mother-in-law of the young lady, although the Su family gave birth to a young lady, but she is just an aunt, and now the young lady calls the Su family like this outside, if you let someone listen to it, it is a serious crime. I'm afraid that the hat of "unfilial piety" will be buckled off.

"Amitabha." The master of Wuben clasped his hands together, recited the trumpet, and said, "Lingtang is the Su clan? ”

"Exactly." Qin Daixin took the small box sent by Ruyi, put his hands in front of Master Wuben and said, "This is the sesame oil that my mother asked me to hand over to your temple." ”

The master didn't look at the contents of the box, took it and put it on the table next to him, and said, "Amitabha, Madame planted good causes and reaped good results." Good, good, good. Then he changed the subject and asked, "Has the benefactor ever prayed in front of the temple?" ”

"I've prayed for my mother." The tone was sincere, and I couldn't hear anything unusual.

"Why doesn't the donor ask for it for himself?"

Qin Daixin didn't quite understand his words, could it be that the master wanted to point her out of some mystery? I remembered a passage I had heard from others before, and replied: "The Buddha was merciful and vowed to educate the world, so that the minds of all sentient beings could be purified, and they would be enlightened and free from suffering." The little girl was fortunate enough to be born after the Buddha, and she read the Bible, so why should she be greedy. ”

"Amitabha." Master Wuben recited a Buddha horn and smiled at Qin Daixin without saying a word.

Qin Daixin gave a deep salute to Master Wuben, didn't even say goodbye, turned around and walked out of the meditation room, where did Ruyi dare to be lazy, and hurriedly saluted like the master, turned around and followed Qin Daixin's steps, and walked on the way to and fro.

Wu Ben looked at Qin Daixin's back and slowly spit out a sentence: "He is a blessed person." ”

ps: I don't know why the collection has dropped another one? Is it because the Forgiveness update is too late? Although this book is slow to heat, there are a lot to see, you can fatten up and read it again! Cover your face and ask for a collection recommendation......