Butuo Temple was founded in the twelfth year of Tang Dazhong, and was originally named "Dongjin Zen Temple". Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Ming Hongwu 19 years, Zhu Yuanzhang's generals, Xinguo Gongtang and the Putuo Mountain residents sent to the mainland, for the imperial widow to make a strong wall to clear the wilderness, burn Baotuo Temple (that is, the predecessor of Puji Temple) hall, more than 300 rooms, welcome the Guanyin statue in the temple to worship, Hongwu 20 years, the edict changed the name of the temple to the temple to make up for the temple.

Ren Siqi has been to Butuo Temple many times and knows a lot about the temple. After passing the archway of the mountain gate, it is the main gate of the temple of the temple, the first building of the main gate is the main hall of the temple of the temple of the king of heaven, there are two stone lions standing in front of the door of the palace of the king of heaven, there is a stone tower not far from the stone lion, the four subordinates of the Zhang Mansion are resting next to the stone tower.

When Ren Siqi entered the Heavenly King Palace, a person from Zhang's Mansion glanced at him from a distance, and when he saw that he looked like a scholar, he ignored it.

In the palace of the heavenly king, the tall Guanyin statue is solemn, Guanyin Bodhisattva holds the net bottle in one hand, holds the willow branch in the other hand, and looks at all living beings with a smile.

The incense table in front of the statue of Guanyin was full of green smoke, and a girl wearing a goose-yellow palace dress knelt on the futon reverently, clasped her hands together and chanted words in her mouth. Next to her, a girl in green clothes knelt with her, but her head was raised, and a pair of round eyes looked at the Buddha statue.

It was her, looking at the familiar figure, Ren Siqi hesitated, he suddenly found that he didn't have the courage to walk in front of her, walked along the wall to the side hall, stood by the wall and pretended to look at the poems inscribed on the wall, but the rest of his eyes looked at the girl kneeling in front of the Buddha statue from time to time.

Everyone has moments when their hearts beat faster when they are facing someone, and there are situations where they would rather look at her from afar, but don't have the courage to come forward and talk.

Although Ren Siqi has a memory of the afterlife in his mind, his body is still that nineteen-year-old boy. (Reading this, you think the protagonist is a teenager in the Ming Dynasty, the author just gave him a memory from later generations, and more golden fingers.) Well, that's how I set it up. His emotions, his heart, belonged more to the nineteen-year-old.

The maid was kneeling on the futon boringly, but a pair of eyes were unwilling to be lonely and looked around, and suddenly she saw the figure of the man in the side hall, and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

When Ren Siqi's eyes glanced at the girl again, he suddenly found that the maid beside her was staring at him fiercely, and he couldn't help but feel excited, and he didn't dare to look there again.

Zhang Pujia ignored the pull of the finches around her, and only opened her eyes after praying.

"Miss, that person has been watching us! Could it be the bad guys? Que Er whispered to Zhang Pujia.

Zhang Pujia glanced at the side hall when she heard this, and saw a scholar pretending to recite poems on the wall.

"It's just a disciple." Zhang Pujia said lightly, "Let's go back." ”

"Yes, miss." Que'er hurriedly stood up and helped her young lady up.

Looking at Zhang Pujia's back, a trace of gloom flashed on Ren Siqi's face, maybe he would never have anything to do with her in this life. It's okay like this, she should live a quiet and elegant life, but her current situation can't give her much, or that sentence: It's better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes!

Ren Siqi walked listlessly in the temple until Xiong Er and Xiaoshi came in.

"Young master, what are you still doing here?" Little Stone asked.

Ren Siqi nodded: "Let's go back too." ”

"Young master, did you talk to Miss Zhang? Do you have anything else to do besides talking? Little Stone suddenly asked mysteriously.

Ren Siqi smiled and knocked on his head: "What is the child's nonsense? ”

Xiaoshi hugged his head with both hands, raised his face and said: "I'm not a child anymore, I'm almost sixteen years old this year, and the dogs in Tianshui Hutong are as big as me, and they all got married last year." ”

Ren Siqi pretended to say suddenly: "It turns out that the little stone is also wide, and I want to marry a daughter-in-law, which girl do you fall in love with, do you want to tell you about the young master." ”

"How can there be, young master, you haven't married yet, why am I panicking." Little Stone is embarrassed.

Xiong Er listened on the side, and suddenly said: "Xiucai, I'm not young, I'm twenty years old, you can help me find a daughter-in-law." Now I have money, and I can afford it. ”

This bear is now ******** to marry a daughter-in-law and hold a baby, so that he can pass on the lineage.

"Okay, when the matter is done, I will definitely help you worry about talking about the daughter-in-law." Ren Siqi solemnly agreed.

Xiong Er smiled happily.

"Hey, Second Brother Xiong, what kind of daughter-in-law do you want to find?" Little Stone asked suddenly.

"My surname is Xiong, and my name is Luo Fugui!" Xiong Er corrected: "I want to find a mother-in-law with a thick waist and a fat buttocks, my mother said, a big butt is easy to raise, and a thick waist can work." ”

A few people talked and laughed, and walked on the road, and there was no urgency to hurry when they came.

"By the way, young master, you haven't talked to Miss Zhang yet?" The little stone digs the root and asks the bottom of the road.

Just as Ren Siqi was about to answer, he saw a few people on the road ahead, who were the subordinates of Zhang's mansion.

"It's a descendant of Miss Zhang's family, it seems to be dead." Little Stone had sharp eyes, and suddenly saw a person lying on the side of the road.

Ren Siqi hurriedly led two people to hurry forward, and when he got closer, sure enough, one person was lying motionless in a pool of blood, and the other person's arm was cut off, and the blood was flowing out unstoppably, and the person next to him was desperately trying to bandage the wound on his broken arm with clothes.

"What's wrong with you?" Ren Siqi asked hurriedly.

When Ren Siqi and the others came, the people of Zhang's mansion, who were helping their companions to bandage their wounds, looked at them vigilantly, and when they saw Ren Siqi's appearance as a scholar and a little scholar, they were relieved.

"I've met a robber!" He intently bandaged his companion's wounds, and replied without raising his head.

"You're uncle, no, Ren Gongzi!" The subordinate who had broken his arm stopped moaning and looked at Ren Siqi in surprise. The subordinate who bandaged him also raised his head and looked at Ren Siqi.

"Uncle, it's really you. Go and save Miss! He knelt down in front of Ren Siqi with a "poof", and kowtowed again and again.

The injured man also fell to his knees.

"Hurry up, what's wrong with Miss?" Ren Siqi grabbed his chest.

"Our young lady went to the temple to make a wish, and when she came back here, she met robbers, they killed Ah Ping, and also cut Ah Lu, and took the young lady's mule cart to that side, and they said that they would send three thousand taels of silver before dark, and Ah Fu went back to report the news." He pointed to a northbound junction.

"How many of them are there?" Ren Siqi asked calmly.

"Just four people." The man replied.

"You guys are such a waste, you are also four people, all of you are strong, how can you be so stupid." Xiong Er said with disdain on the side.

"Don't talk nonsense, Xiaoshi, you are here to help him bandage his wounds, Xiong Er, the two of us will chase after him." Ren Siqi ordered.

"No, young master, I'll go with you." Little Stone shouted.

"Okay, let's chase it together." Saying that, Ren Siqi took the lead and ran quickly.

"Uncle, be careful, the three of them have knives!" Zhang's subordinates shouted from behind.