Chapter 163: There Is No Buddha in My Heart (Ask for Subscription!!) )

Jia Qiang had just arrived at the small study, and before she could sit down, she saw Daiyu coming alone.

In Yangzhou in November, it is also the cool season, Daiyu wears a silver-white embroidered gold bamboo leaf pattern round-neck skirt, and a hairpin on her head is exquisitely dotted with emerald hanging beads, which is really a beauty like jade.

At a young age, he already has the posture of captivating the country......

"Brother Qiang, what are you looking at?"

Seeing Jia Qiang's eyes looking at her unabashedly, Daiyu gritted her teeth and scolded with disgust.

Jia Qiang smiled and said calmly: "Aunt Lin is getting better at dressing, but Aunt Lin herself is good-looking, so she dresses like a fairy." ”

Such a rough sycophant made Daiyu's brows furrow in disgust.

But what he really thinks in his heart is unknown.

At least, she didn't reprimand Jia Qiang again......

"My aunt has been crying since she came back early, you went with her, could it be that you were inconsiderate and bumped into her?"

Daiyu got back to business, looked at Jia Qiang and asked softly after sitting down.

Jia Min has passed away for a few years, but Lin Ruhai has not renewed the strings, which is definitely very affectionate in the current world.

How many men who have lost their wives can't survive half a year at all, and they will be in a hurry to continue the string.

After all, it is a woman's virtue to be widowed, but if a man is alone, he is easily teased as an old widower.

Moreover, it is easy for people to talk about their children's disappointment.

The daughter of the lost cannot be the eldest wife of the family, this is the old saying......

But even so, Lin Ruhai has never married, and his beloved daughter has lost his education, so he will send Daiyu to his grandmother's house in the capital at the expense of separation.

These things are all things that Aunt Mei said and listened to Daiyu these days, and she only knew.

It was also during these days that Daiyu knew how much Lin Ruhai loved her mother......

In addition to being moved in her heart, she didn't need to mention her love for Lin Ruhai, and she also had respect for Aunt Mei, who had been silently taking care of Lin Ruhai for many years.

And Daiyu also knew that her father also had some respect for this aunt.

If Jia Qiang slacked off and collided with Aunt Mei, she would have to find a way to resolve it......

For this different nephew, Daiyu also faintly felt a little headache.

Fortunately, I saw Jia Qiang shaking her head and saying, "How could I rush into her?" It's the Mei family, it's really cool......"

As he spoke, he told me about today's events in general.

Finally, he said: "Aunt Mei's cry should have two: one is the coldness of the sad Mei family, and the other is the Mei family's end." And there is nothing we can do about either of these things...... Aunt Lin, don't persuade anything, except for my aunt and grandfather, who can say two words about this kind of thing, everyone else is nonsense. ”

Daiyu was half stunned when she heard this, is this human talk?

Although she also understands the truth, is reason and human affection the same thing?

This Brother Qiang really doesn't know how to understand the world!

Seeing that Daiyu seemed to have the intention of giving him a lesson, Jia Qiang hurriedly said: "By the way, Aunt Lin, if you want to go to Tianning Temple and the church in the evening, I will arrange it now." ”

As he walked away, he smiled bitterly in his heart.

This girl is more and more regarded as her eldest aunt and Mr. Enlightenment, I remember that in the original Red Mansion, she rarely preached to her peers, and Jia Baoyu was grateful for this......

How did you get to him, and you can be disciplined......

"Where to run?"

After Daiyu drank in an unkind tone, she said, "Brother Qiang, you just said that someone invited you to Ming'er to a banquet at the Slender West Lake Painting Boat?" That's not a serious place, you don't have to learn badly, otherwise, be careful of your skin! ”

Jia Qiang turned her head, her face was faintly shocked, and after looking at Daiyu for a while, she arched her hand and said word by word: "Got it!" Auntie! ”

Let's go!

"Phew! Brother Qiang, be careful! ”

After Daiyu spat at the figure of this bad boy with a red face, she only felt that her cheeks were hot, but then, she faintly reflected in her heart:

Isn't it too deliberate, it didn't have to be like this?

It seems that Brother Qiang didn't have any thoughts, most of them were because Zijuan's little hooves were thinking too much.

It's better to go with the flow in the future.

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The ancient city of Yangzhou, Tianning Temple outside Tianning Gate.

A Yangzhou Mansion is big and big, but it's not big, and it's not big.

At least a little bit of power, they will not be strangers to what happened to the Mei family.

Therefore, when the monk Fayuan, the presiding monk of Tianning Temple, heard that the inner family of the Yamen of the Yanyuan Temple was going to come to worship the Buddha, he was personally escorted by the parties involved in today's Meiyuan incident, so he naturally did not dare to delay.

An hour in advance, Tianning Temple began to retire believers and clean up the mountain temple, in other words, the temple was cleaned.

The so-called land outside the square is actually still in the red dust.

At three o'clock, when Jia Qiang rode a horse and led a team of salt guards from an eight-treasure hairpin carriage, Dai Yuhe and Aunt Mei were riding inside......

The two Zhulun canopy cars were carried by Xiangling, Zijuan, Snow Goose, Li Jing and others.

Otherwise, Aunt Mei was in a gloomy mood because of the Mei family's affairs, and Daiyu obviously didn't listen to Jia Qiang's "taken for granted" logical analysis and ignored her.

Because it is impossible for Lin Ruhai to comfort a concubine......

Therefore, if even she is ignored and Aunt Mei, who has served Lin Ruhai for many years, it is possible that she will die of depression.

And Daiyu repeatedly invited Aunt Mei to give her dignity, especially in the Lin family's back house, which made Aunt Mei's mood feel a lot more relieved, after all, she is now the Lin family.

With the comfort and love of her family, Aunt Mei still cleaned up her mood and followed Daiyu out of the house to relax.

After marrying into the Lin Mansion for ten years, he can't get out of the gate three times a year.

It is also good to be able to burn incense and worship the Buddha in Tianning Temple......

Looking at Aunt Mei, who was grief-stricken when she returned home before, she had recovered most of her at this moment, and got off the carriage with Daiyu stepping on the footstool, Jia Qiang was a little unsure of what was going on......

In the end, don't women carry everything by themselves?

Daiyu seemed to see Jia Qiang's doubts, and glanced at him angrily.

In front of the mountain gate in front, there were three high-ranking old monks with white hair, with six young novices in Tsing Yi under the age of ten waiting, Jia Qiang and others did not say much, and stepped forward to salute.

The three old monks and the six little novices are all very well-behaved people, and they only look at Jia Qiang, but they don't even glance at their inner relatives.

Come to think of it, Emperor Taishang made six southern tours that year, four of which visited Tianning Temple.

The experience of picking up the driver is still rich, not to mention just two or three distinguished guests.

If it weren't for the sudden power in the Yamen of the Yanyuan today, the shocked Yangzhou Mansion would have been trembling, in fact, there would have been no such a big battle today, and even the old abbot would have been dispatched.

"Master Fashan, I'm bothered."

Among the three old monks, the one on the left is the great monk Fashan of Tianning Temple who treated Lin Ruhai.

Fa Shan was kind and kind-eyed, folded his hands and bowed to a Buddha salute, and said: "The little donor's heart is to my Buddha, and the Buddha door should be open to convenience, so why bother?" ”

Jia Qiang smiled and said truthfully: "There is no Buddha in the hearts of the younger generations, so it is difficult to speak to the Buddha." However, many people in my family believe in Shamen. ”

The old monk standing in the middle kept looking at Jia Qiang, and suddenly said: "Although the little benefactor is not a person who believes in Zen, he has stepped on the threshold of 'Tao' with only one honest word. If you enter, you will be a pure land, and if you retreat, you will be dusty. It only depends on the donor, how to choose. ”

All the girls behind Jia Qiang changed their faces, especially Li Jing, who looked at the old monk with extremely unkind eyes.

Does Tianning Temple still want to coax her man to be a bald donkey?

The great monk Fashan introduced on the side: "This is the host of the temple, Master Fayuan. ”

Jia Qiang bowed her hand to meet each other with Confucian courtesy, and said with a smile: "Thanks to the master's high opinion, ashamed, ashamed." Buddhism speaks of the word 'edge', and the fate of the younger generation and Buddhism is considered to be the end of the fate when standing at the mountain gate. For me, it's hard. As far as the Buddha is concerned, I can't attain enlightenment. Today, I came to the pure land of Buddhism, in addition to escorting my inner family, just to visit this ancient temple......"

Xu felt that what Jia Qiang said was too much, and Daiyu, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but quietly poked him in the waist......

Jia Qiang coughed dryly, changed her words, and said, "Of course, if you can really get a peace of mind here, it is also a good thing." ”

When the three old monks with faint green faces heard this, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If there is no more stairs down, they really have to think that this kid is here to pick up the mountain gate today......

The presiding officer of Fa Yuan smiled and said: "The donor is familiar with the old man Fa Shan's junior brother, so why don't you be led by Fa Shan, the donor and others today." ”

Jia Qiang has no opinion, the great monk Fashan is still younger, that is, more than fifty and less than sixty.

But Fa Yuan and another old monk looked like they were seventy or eighty years old, and he had no Buddha in his heart but had the gift of respecting the elders, so he retired the two old monks.

Next, the great monk of Fashan and a group of pilgrims introduced: "There are four entrances to the temple: one into the palace of the king of heaven for the cloth bag Arhat, two into the hall for the white stone incense burner, high and the main hall together, for the three Buddhas. Three offerings to Amitabha. The four are divided into three layers: upper, middle and lower. The first floor is the abbot, the second floor is the monk's room, and the highest floor is the Ten Thousand Buddha Building, with a total of 11,100 Buddhas. ”

Jia Qiang turned back to Daiyu and said, "Let Li Jing, Xiangling, and Zijuan accompany you and your aunt to incense, and I, a person who has no Buddha in my heart, will go and talk to Master Fashan about some mundane things first." ”

Daiyu looked at Jia Qiang with unkind eyes, not saying that she should or shouldn't, Jia Qiang thought about it carefully, and said, "Or, I still accompany my aunt and aunt into the incense together, and then talk about mundane things?" ”

Daiyu pursed her lips and asked seriously, "Is it cheap or not?" ”

Jia Qiang snorted and said, "Of course it's cheap!" Since you have come to the monk's temple, you can't say that you can't see the real Buddha. Go together! ”

Behind, a group of girls all ate and snickered.

Aunt Mei, who was originally depressed, couldn't help but laugh when she saw that these little children were funny.

After the group entered the Zen temple and entered the main hall on the second day, Daiyu and Aunt Mei took the incense from the little novice, bowed three times, handed it over to the novice, climbed the ladder, and sent it to the white stone incense burner of the same height as the main hall.

After the novice retreated, the two knelt on the futon and kowtowed to Shakyamuni Buddha.

After closing his eyes and making a wish for a while, he was done.

After the two worshipped, Li Jing and Xiangling said goodbye, and after that, Zijuan, Snow Goose and Aunt Mei's maid Jin'er worshiped again.

Seeing them immersed in the solemn atmosphere of the Buddha Gate Hall one by one, and even more, it was not uncommon for them to cry and choke, and the smile in Jia Qiang's heart also faded.

It is not necessarily stupid to have a faith.

It's a pity that in his previous life, he was too deeply poisoned by some floods on the Internet, and when he saw the golden body, he thought of Erwuzai Duobao Dao people, and it was difficult to give birth to any faith in his heart.

However, the afterglow of the setting sun spilled into the main hall, and the huge Buddha's golden body became more and more like a layer of golden light, which intoxicated the believers.

It was the Fashan master beside Jia Qiang, and he also looked at the golden body of the Buddha with admiration in his eyes.

Only Jia Qiang, her eyes lingered on the graceful figure of prostrating on the ground.

He suddenly remembered, as the saying goes, a man's two or eight kidneys are strong, could it be that he has reached the age of Sichun?

It doesn't seem to be good to hold it for a long time......

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PS: Sister Lin in this chapter is well written, please reward! In addition, yesterday I met a girl with a voice similar to Sister Lin, and I begged again and again, and promised to be willing to dub Sister Lin, and after two days of running-in, everyone should be able to hear the vivid Daiyu read white. It's really too similar, when she read it, I thought it was the 87 version of Daiyu's original soundtrack......