Chapter Ninety-Four: Let's Become a Monk Together

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Cai Qing was confused, and he didn't know what his master was going to do when he bought a washboard, but he still obediently went to the roadside shop and bought a small bridge delicate, and put two knees on it to rub it just right.

"Childe, the washboard you wanted." Cai Qing specially sent him into the room, and he didn't know where to put it.

"Put it there."

There? Cai Qing looked around and placed him on the floor.

What is the use of the washboard for the child, Cai Qing doesn't know, he only knows that the two sons have taken a bath and closed the door and won't allow him to go in. After getting up the next day, the second son looked at it, well, a little lame......

"Are you going to play again today or go back to the boat?" Lin Shaoxuan asked everyone's opinions seriously, and secretly reached out and rubbed his knees.

"I want to go and see the mystical temple." Qin'er hurriedly said, and Cai Qing hurriedly nodded on the side.

"I want to go to Hanshan Temple to burn incense." Mianmian also spoke.

"Jinyu, what about you?" Lin Shaoxuan saw that Jiang Jinyu didn't speak, and asked his opinion again.

"I was tired yesterday, so I'll rest again at the inn. Chen Hao, you take them to Xuanmiaoguan to play, and hire a car to come back by the way. Jiang Jinyu glanced at the person beside her and spoke lazily.

Hehe, my Yulang is considerate, knowing that my knee hurts, Lin Shaoxuan is proud. He didn't want to think about who caused his knee to hurt.

A few little guys happily went out to play, and Lin Shaoxuan stayed at the inn to look through the mess he bought yesterday.

"Take it, wipe it." A small medicine bottle was handed over.

"You wipe it for me." Lin Shaoxuan was sweet in his heart, but he was playing a scoundrel on his lips.

"Humph!" The man's face was unhappy, but he still helped him pull up his trouser leg and rub the medicated oil, "Do you have a long memory now?" ”

Why don't you have a long memory, but it was all in the past, and I didn't do it. Lin Shaoxuan felt bitter in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

"I'm definitely not going to that kind of place in the future, so don't you go either, okay?"

"I don't want to go." Jiang Jinyu gave him a white eye, which still looked so beautiful.

"Hehe......" Lin Shaoxuan let out a happy giggle.

There are really a lot of things I have picked up in the past two days, and Lin Shaoxuan was not interested after a few casual flips, so he just picked up the white cloth sent by the shopkeeper of Caidiezhai yesterday and looked at it carefully.

This white cloth is delicate and soft, skin-friendly and sweat-absorbing, isn't it the muslin cloth of later generations? Oops, I've got you. Silk clothes, although luxurious, have a common disadvantage, they do not absorb sweat.

Wearing such clothes in summer, as long as it is hot, the clothes will be soaked, and then stick to the body, it is really ugly and uncomfortable, he has been looking for such cotton cloth for a long time, so he wants to use it to make some underwear for Jinyu to wear.

What shopkeeper said this is Songjiang white stacked cloth? That's right, when he went back, he took a detour and went to Hangzhou from the sea via Songjiang, and he wanted to see the white cloth.

Half a day passed the time so leisurely, and when the few hours of going out to play came back, everyone had lunch together, and then they loaded their luggage into the carriage and went to find their big boat outside the gate.

"Two sons, Hanshan Temple is not far ahead, do we want to go and have a look?" Chen Hao stepped forward to ask.

Lin Shaoxuan came over, and he had to believe in ghosts and gods, and when he encountered such a famous temple and ancient temple, he must have to add some sesame oil. Jiang Jinyu has never only seen the poem "Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rings in the middle of the night to the passenger ship" in the book, and at this time, Fengqiao Night Park is in front of him, and he is naturally full of interest.

Su Quan stayed at the dock to guard, and Chen Hao ran to find the boat first, and rowed over with the big boat not long after.

As soon as Lin Shaoxuan got out of the car, he saw one standing in front of him

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A black shiitake mushroom, no, it's going to be called Chaoyan now. The woman had been left alone on the big boat to accompany the cook in the past few days, but she really changed into a black dress according to Lin Shaoxuan's instructions, and was standing by the dock to greet the two masters at this time.

The indescribable feeling is that Lin Shaoxuan just doesn't want to see her, probably because she grabbed Jinyu's feet, or because she stopped Jinyu from crying for help several times, in short, Lin Ergongzi was not happy when he saw her.

"You guys take care of it, carry the luggage on the boat, and whoever doesn't do a good job, I'll leave him here." Lin Shaoxuan lowered his face and ordered, and hurriedly changed his smiling face, and waited diligently for his Yulang to board the ship. "Slow down, wait for me to help you."

With Lin Shaoxuan's city government, he naturally wouldn't deliberately target a girl, but it's okay to scare and scare.

"Boat family, wait a minute, let's go straight to Hanshan Temple along the river, play there for half a day, and stop the boat on the edge of Fengqiao at night." Lin Shaoxuan stood on the side of the boat, watching everyone put some cages in place, and then ordered the boat to start.

Chao Yan saw that Gongzi didn't want to see her, so he didn't dare to take the initiative to come forward, lowered his head and silently finished his work and went to the kitchen again.

"Sister Chaoyan, this is for you." Mianmian saw her loss in her eyes, and when she saw her leave, she chased to the kitchen, took out a piece of Su embroidered silk handkerchief and handed it to her, "Don't be afraid, my son-in-law is good, I'll know when you are ready." ”

"Sister Mianmian, thank you!" Chao Yan took the handkerchief and smiled gently, "I don't have anything else to ask for, as long as there is a place to settle down." Childe saved my whole family, and I will definitely repay him in this life. ”

"Don't worry, I'll take care of you." Mianmian hurriedly held her hand and comforted her.

The friendship of women is strange, one of these two is innocent, the other is deliberately acquainted, and they become good sisters in less than half a day.

The gate is only ten miles away from the Hanshan Temple, and the big boat will arrive in a short time, this time there is a small Mianmian help, and Lin Shaoxuan will also take Chaoyan to worship the Buddha together.

Hanshan Temple, this is the famous Hanshan Temple! The temple at this time is naturally different from what later generations have seen, and it is said that the Hanshan Temple in history was destroyed by fire five times and then rebuilt, which shows how fragile the wooden house is.

Everyone became solemn when they entered the temple, and even Lin Shaoxuan stopped laughing. When they entered the mountain gate, they first went to buy some incense and candles, and then they went to the Daxiong Treasure Hall together.

"If you come to the Buddha, your disciple Lin Shaoxuan sincerely worships, not seeking fame, fortune and wealth, but only asking for peace and joy for the people around you!" Lin Shaoxuan lit incense and candles, knelt silently in front of the Buddha and prayed, and at the end he bowed three times religiously.

"What did my brother wish?" Jiang Jinyu knelt beside him and asked.

"The Buddha can't say it." Of course, Lin Shaoxuan refused to tell him about the extravagant hope of being with him for a lifetime, but just smiled and asked, "What about you?" What wish was made? ”

"Don't speak!" Jiang Jinyu returned the original words, and he bowed down reverently.

After a few people finished worshipping one by one, a few small ones were going to go to the Luohan Hall in the back to play, and Lin Shaoxuan also went with them, ordering Chen Hao to watch, and he took Jinyu and Su Quan all the way to see the statues on both sides of the hall.

The ancients were very devout, and there were some great monks in each temple who donated money and materials, and naturally there was no exemption from vulgarity here. Lin Shaoxuan turned around, found the monk who knew the guest, and asked him to lead him to donate 1,000 taels of silver sesame oil money.

It is the duty of rich people like us to do good deeds and accumulate virtues. Lin Ergongzi's money came easily, and he didn't take this silver to heart, and after donating the silver ticket and filling out the good book, he walked to the back to look at the famous bell.

This bell has also been lost and destroyed many times, the current temple bell is cast in the previous dynasty, the bell is eight meters high, and it coincides with the modern 108 tons

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, people standing below are like mosquitoes and ants, and suddenly they will have the idea of heaven and earth.

"Oh my God, it's so high! How much is this worth! Lin Shaoxuan really wanted to knock on this famous ancient bell with his own hands to see if he could knock out any miracles, but this was really not the time to ring the bell, so he had to reach out and touch it to take advantage of some auspiciousness.

A white hand fell next to his hand, and Jiang Jinyu was also touching the bronze bell with a yearning on his face, and he was still chanting words in his mouth.

"Read what?" Lin Shaoxuan found an opportunity to come to him.

"Mahayana Myoho-renge-kyo." Jiang Jinyu walked slowly around the bell, pointing to him as she walked. It turned out that in addition to the flying map, there were also many inscriptions engraved on the bell.

Well, I'm illiterate and don't mix with a talented man like you. Lin Shaoxuan turned around and was about to ask someone where there was a quiet meditation room to rest, when he saw a little novice coming over and saluting him: "This donor is Lin Shaoxuan Lin Gongzi?" ”

"Exactly, what's the matter with the little mage?" Lin Shaoxuan returned the favor.

"Lord Lin, please come with me, Master Abbot is invited." The little novice invited them to an elegant meditation room in the backyard, with a few bright windows in the room, no seats in front of them, only a few futons, and an old monk was sitting with his eyes closed and chanting.

"Abbot, Lin Gongzi is here." The little novice quietly offered fragrant tea and bowed out.

"Amitabha, two donors, the old monk is wise and polite." The old monk stopped chanting the scriptures and performed a Buddhist salute to the two of them, and the two hurriedly returned the salute.

This is the abbot of Hanshan Temple? Lin Shaoxuan looked at the old monk carefully, and saw that his eyebrows were lowered, his face was full of compassion, and he looked afraid that he was already seventy or eighty years old.

"Master Abbot, I don't know what advice you have for calling our brothers?" Lin Shaoxuan was looked at by the old monk's eyes full of wisdom, and only felt a chill in his neck. This old monk can't see where I come from and want to send me back, right? I don't want to go back unless I can take Jinyu with me.

Lin Shaoxuan thought that he had only donated a thousand taels, how could he be qualified to be personally received by the abbot master, but he was afraid that there was something strange about it.

Abbot Dinghui glanced at him, as if he had even seen his thoughts a hundred times and thousands of times, and then raised his eyes to look at Jiang Jinyu, and couldn't help but shake his head and chant the Buddha's name.

"I think both of you are related to my Buddha, so it's better to stay here for a few more days, and the old man can also pray for the two of them."

Affinity with the Buddha? Lin Jiang and the others glanced at each other and shook their heads.

"Thank you for the kindness of the master, it's just that I, an ordinary man, really have a lot of mundane things, and I am not as pure and comfortable as people outside the master."

Lin Shaoxuan thought about how much he had to do, how could he have time to live here and chant scriptures? Besides, he is a ghost from another world who lives in the temple, and he is really afraid that he will be taken in by someone one day, so he should continue to roll in the red dust.

Hearing his refusal, Zen Master Dinghui was not reluctant, and turned his head to look at Jiang Jinyu again.

"This benefactor is one of my Buddhas, why did he destroy the root of wisdom here?"

What the? Old monk, don't you see it, everyone wants to shave it, Yulang is mine! Lin Shaoxuan was anxious.

Without waiting for Lin Shaoxuan to object, Jiang Jinyu already smiled indifferently: "There are all kinds of sufferings in the world, only if my heart does not move, I can see through all the falsehoods, and if I have the root of wisdom, how can it be annihilated?" ”

Hey, Jinyu will also pretend to be a ghost? Lin Shaoxuan stupidly watched the two of them debate wisdom, persistence and troubles for a long time, and felt as if he understood something, but as if he didn't understand anything.

"Alas, since the donor insists on this, the old man can't save you." The old monk closed his eyes and shook his head, took off a string of sandalwood prayer beads from his wrist and handed it to Jin Yu, "If he is in trouble in his year, he can be relieved by coming to my temple." ”

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