The smoke rose and slowly melted in the air, the quiet room was filled with a faint smell of sandalwood, and gently inserted a few pillars of incense into the refined copper furnace in her hand, Mrs. Hui knelt down on the futon under the altar, closed her eyes lightly, and prayed to the heavens sincerely, hoping to bless Chu Jian and Qiu'er all the way safely.

After half a ring, he picked up the stick holder beside him and shook it slowly, and after a while, a bamboo stick full of Zen machine fell to the ground, and Mrs. Hui hurriedly picked it up, but it was a lot, and immediately smiled.

"Mother, you are here for a while, and I will ask a senior monk to come in and unsign for you." Chu Zhen said with a smile, and with Mrs. Hui's consent, he opened the door and walked out.

"I wonder what happened to the donor?" Just after walking a few steps, the monk who knew the guest just now seemed to know that Chu Zhen was looking for someone, and immediately came out of a corner, his hands folded, and the corners of his mouth were faintly smiling.

"My mother asked for a sign, and I wanted to find a monk to crack it, so as to comfort his heart and ask the master to make it easier." Very happily handed over a string of copper coins, Chu Zhen said with a smile: "Presumably the master will do what I want, and he will understand what I mean." ”

"Of course." The copper coin in his hand suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the monk smiled and said: "The donor is sincere and filial, how can the little monk let you down." ”

A slight salute, the monk left with a smile, a moment later, with an old monk with white eyebrows and beard returned, the old monk's eyes were bright, he had a virtuous temperament, the smile at the corner of his mouth was gentle like spring, and it seemed to give people comfort like a spring breeze from time to time.

"Master, everything is please." Regardless of whether the other party has real talent or learning, Chu Zhen quickly recounted Mrs. Hui's wishes, and then saluted and said, Since the incense of Daxiangguo Temple is so prosperous, there must be no doubt about the other party's professional ethics.

"Little donor, don't worry." The old monk smiled politely.

Chu Zhen nodded lightly, didn't say anything more, and led the old monk to the quiet room.

"I've seen the master." Mrs. Hui gave a gift.

"Madam, please, can you let the old man take a look at the signing." With a wave of the wide robe, the old monk bowed slightly, and then sat down on the mat in the room very naturally.

"Please ask the master for advice." Mrs. Hui sat down in the chair gently with Chu Zhen's support, her beautiful moth eyebrows frowning slightly, as if she was a little worried.

"Well, this is the ,......。 of the sign." Glancing at random, the old monk immediately began to speak, and a large number of Buddhist scripture terms were gushing, making Mrs. Hui smile, nodding again and again, and smiling, but Chu Zhen listened to it for a while, but he felt dizzy and very dazed.

"Thank you, Master, for your advice." After the old monk's words stopped, Mrs. Hui got up and saluted, turned to Chu Zhen and said, "Qian'er, you go outside first, my mother still has something to ask the master for." ”

Looking at Mrs. Hui's eyes when she looked at herself, Chu Zhen also knew that she must have asked the old monk about her own questions, so she simply agreed, glanced at the old monk, and walked out lightly, and when she closed the door, she faintly heard Mrs. Hui mention her name.

Chu Jian's matter was discussed for nearly half an hour, so wouldn't it be even longer for his own, it was too boring to wait, so he casually summoned a servant and asked him to wait in front of the quiet room, and Chu Zhi walked around the Daxiangguo Temple.

Out of the Tianwang Palace, Chu Zhi walked to the north with a few pilgrims, walked a few steps, and came to a garden rockery, the scenery here is elegant, there are quite winding paths leading to the secluded place, the flowers and trees in the Zen room are deep and wonderful, but unfortunately it is now the late autumn season, the flowers and trees seem to be a little down, and there is no fresh air of the past.

After a few circles, Chu quality went north again, came to the front of the famous Daxiong Treasure Hall in Xiangguo Temple, only to see the heavy eaves and arches of the main hall, carved beams and paintings, gold and green, surrounded by bluestone railings, carved with dozens of vivid lions, tigers and other patterns, the form is realistic, extraordinarily cute.

In the Daxiong Treasure Hall watched the golden bronze Buddha, while the eyes were not shaken before the flowers, Chu Zhi hurriedly walked out, walked to the front of the Arhat Palace, commonly known as the octagonal glass hall, the building structure here is peculiar, it is octagonal cloister type, it can be described as unique, the world is rare, there are five hundred different postures in the corridor in the hall, the Arhat statues with vivid shapes, they are either in the mountains and forests, or between the small bridges and flowing waters, or sit or lie down, or raise their heads, or bow their heads, the form is realistic, and the interest is infinite.

Just as Chu Zhen was about to count the three hundred and seventy-one arhats, a servant hurriedly came over and said, "Second son, Mrs. Hui has come out of the quiet room and is about to get up and go back." ”

Although he only saw the small half of the scenery of the Great Xiangguo Temple, Chu Zhen had no regrets, and when he heard this, he immediately turned around and walked back to the original road, and returned to the door of the quiet room in a moment.

"Quality, come and thank the master." Mrs. Hui beckoned softly, with a smile on her face like a flower, which showed that she was in a very comfortable mood, which made Chu Zhi very appreciative, and only felt that the monks in Xiangguo Temple were really very dedicated, and showed a bright smile at the moment, and politely saluted and thanked the old monk.

"The little donor doesn't have to be polite, if there is anything to do in the future, just come here, Buddhism is a convenient place, sincerely accept guests from all over the world, and there is absolutely no reason to be lazy." Before the old monk could answer, the monk immediately flashed out, with a pleasant smile on his face.

How does it sound like an advertisement, Chu Zhen smiled lightly, changed his position, and in a moment, a string of copper coins fell into the hands of the monk of Zhike, spending some small money, giving Mrs. Hui a good mood, Chu Zhen felt that it was very worthwhile.

"The two donors, remember to come to the temple often to burn incense and make wishes when you have time in the future, and the Buddha and Bodhisattva will bless the two." Ignoring the behavior in front of him, the old monk said with a smile, and saluted Mrs. Hui and Chu Zhi.

"In the future, it will be indispensable to disturb the master." Mrs. Hui returned the salute gently, with a satisfied smile, holding Chu Zhi's wrist, and slowly got on the sedan chair next to her.

Under the farewell of the monk of the guest, Chu Zhi walked out of the gate of Xiangguo Temple with the sedan chair of Mrs. Hui, at this time the street in front of the temple became more and more lively, the noise and noise were endless, and the cool breeze in the early morning was different, the heat wave emitted by the crowd came one after another, making people unable to calm down.

Suddenly remembered Chu Qian's purchase of a house, Xiao Tianshui Lane was not far away, Chu Zhi waved his hand lightly, and several servants carrying a sedan chair immediately stopped slowly.

"Quality, what's wrong?" Sensing that the sedan chair stopped moving, Mrs. Hui's soft voice came from the sedan chair.

"Mother, do you remember the last time the third uncle wanted to buy a house?" Chu Zhen approached the sedan chair and said softly, "I want to go and inquire about the situation for the third uncle." ”

"Well, that's good." After a deep groan, Mrs. Hui instructed: "After inquiring clearly, go and tell the third uncle, remember to go home early." ”

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