Chapter 8 Cloud Buddha

Yunfo Temple, the year of construction has not been examined, it is rumored that it has a history of 500 years, from the beginning of the previous dynasty, it stands in the southern suburbs of Jinling. With the current emperor worshipping Buddha, this cloud Buddha temple immediately flourished, and even a few years ago the emperor also came to worship the Buddha and make a wish, for a time the cloud Buddha temple faintly became the first temple of Daqi.

Sandalwood is swirling, Buddha incense is surging, and the sound of chanting fills the entire temple. The walls of the temple are quaint, and there are traces of time everywhere, and a four-cornered giant tripod stands there in front of the main entrance, and white sandalwood rolls into the air, and then surrounds the temple for a long time.

Cloud Buddha Temple, the origin of the name has been unknown, the three big characters are still written by a monk hundreds of years ago, mellow and empty, vigorous and powerful, there seems to be some kind of Zen hidden.

Wei Qiao glanced up, but saw the feeling of relaxed and freehand flowing mountains and rivers inside, slightly stunned, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly, he raised the young master's disease in a month, and now he has the intention of being born inexplicably.

After a period of exercise, Xiangling finally digested her little belly, and at this time her hands were folded, her little face was extremely reverently facing Juding, and her eyes were closed and her small mouth was muttering, as if she was saying something.

Wei Qiao looked around and found that there were not many people coming and going, and there were very few people entering the main hall.

Xiangling naturally followed Wei Qiao's side, but she didn't have the cheerful appearance of giggling all the way, with a small face and an extremely serious expression.

Wei Qiao pinched her little face funny, but Xiangling was extremely surprised to hold Wei Qiao's big hand, and glared at Wei Qiao rarely, pursed her mouth and didn't speak.

Wei Qiao was a little stunned, he didn't expect Daqi's reverence for Buddha to affect the maids in his room, and it didn't seem to be shallow.

Wei Qiao's lips moved, and he immediately laughed and walked towards the main hall.

It's just that the two didn't notice that the movements of the two just now made the two women who came in behind look a little strange.

The maid glared at the young master? Although the people of Daqi are open, it is also a major crime to commit the following.

The older of the women was only slightly surprised, so they raised their heads to look at the tall Buddha statue in the main hall, while the other smaller handsome maid looked at Wei Qiao with a hint of disdain.

Wei Qiao didn't pay attention to the habit behind him, standing in front of the big Buddha in the main hall, looking at the big Buddha who didn't know him or he didn't know, his hands folded, and he bowed slightly.

"Young Master." Xiangling on the side suddenly pulled the corner of his clothes and pointed to the futon below, meaning to kneel down and kowtow. In the little girl's careful thinking at this moment, she didn't dare to complain at all, for fear that the Buddha would know about punishing the young master.

Wei Qiao touched Xiangling's head and said with a smile, "The Buddha has seen me kneeling." ”

Xiangling's big eyes blinked, full of confusion. pursed his lips, but he didn't dare to open his mouth in this solemn place, for fear of saying the wrong thing.

Wei Qiao turned his head to look at the huge Buddha statue in front of him, and suddenly remembered a dialectical joke from before, and said with a smile, "Kneeling or not kneeling is just a formality, what the Buddha wants is piety." As long as the heart arrives, the Buddha will naturally know. ”

Xiangling was startled, hurriedly folded her hands, knelt down on the futon and kept kowtowing, and muttered in her mouth: "The Buddha forgives his sins, the young master doesn't have a heart...... The Buddha forgave sins......"

Wei Qiao's eyes flashed with surprise, he didn't expect that the influence of 'Buddha' in this dynasty had been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people to such a point, and a joke would scare Xiangling into this way. Just as he was about to open his mouth to pull her up, a sneering snort suddenly came from the side, "Qubble, there must be no Buddha in my heart." ”

There is no Buddha in my heart, and here, it is already a heavy talk.

Wei Qiao was stunned for a moment, but turned his head and saw a beautiful woman in a simple plain dress and a shawl with her hair and shawl kneeling on the futon with her hands folded and making a wish, and it was a green-clothed maid beside her who spoke. The little girl was estimated to be the same size as Xiangling, staring at a pair of small eyes, her eyes full of indignation.

Wei Qiao looked at her indifferently, but he didn't know how to offend her.

"My sister is not sensible, please don't blame the son." The woman on the futon hurriedly stood up, and said apologetically with a slightly red face before Wei Qiao could speak.

Wei Qiao couldn't help but be amazed when he saw her in his eyes, this is a glamorous beauty at the same level as Li Xiluan.

Wei Qiao smiled faintly, nodded, and said, "Actually, what this girl said is right, she is indeed quibbling." The Buddha wants people to kneel in order to show sincerity, not only kowtow but also to give sesame oil money, so he does not necessarily give things to do, and he actually blushes when he speaks for him. ”

As soon as Wei Qiao's words ended, the master and servant and the two daughters were immediately stunned.

The little maid in green had wide eyes, staring at Wei Qiao with an incredible face, her small mouth opened slightly, and finally she looked at the plain-clothed woman beside her in a daze.

The plain-clothed woman was not stunned, but only amazed for a moment, and quickly calmed down. A pair of meek seductive eyes flashed with repeated thoughts, obviously chewing on Wei Qiao's words. After a long time, she chuckled lightly at Wei Qiao, and said quietly, "Childe Gaojian." ”

Wei Qiao also smiled and nodded, finally meeting someone who was not poisoned. I looked at the green-clothed maid with a pale face and evasive eyes, pulled up Xiangling, who kept kowtowing, and walked through the left gate towards the abbot's meditation room.

Looking at Wei Qiao, who left without looking back, the plain-clothed woman was slightly stunned, although she would not think that Wei Qiao's shocking words deliberately aroused her interest, but she didn't expect Wei Qiao to leave.

"Miss, he, he ......" The little maid in green had a little tear in her eyes, obviously frightened by what Wei Qiao had just said.

Although the plain-clothed woman was shocked, she was not as frightened as the green-clothed maidservant, and laughed softly: "Now I know that I am afraid, you, I told you to restrain your temper." It's not that all men in the world are bad, so you don't listen! ”

Looking at the relaxed smiling face of the young lady, the little head of the maid in green was like a chicken pecking rice. This time she was really scared, looking at the smiling Buddha above her head, thinking about Wei Qiao's words, her little body couldn't help but tremble again.

The plain-clothed woman comforted the maidservant softly, and not long after, the two also walked through the crack in the door on the left side to the inner courtyard.

"Young Master, you can't say those words here just now." Xiangling's little face was entangled for a long time, but Wei Qiao still whispered in his ear. But she kowtowed extremely religiously, and she didn't hear Wei Qiao's shocking words at all, if she heard it, she would really cry out if she couldn't say it.

Wei Qiao nodded subconsciously, looking up at the three people in gorgeous clothes and smiling in the distance, his eyes were indifferent, he had a feeling that the three people were waiting for him here.

Sure enough, as soon as Wei Qiao stepped down the rock ladder, the three of them came around, and a slightly chubby young man in Chinese clothes on the right laughed past the two, but his smile was full of cat and mouse banter.

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