Early in the morning, Shen Man'er sat in the dining room to eat, just like a few days ago, she was still alone.

As soon as the sweet glutinous rice porridge was eaten, Zhu'er walked in with a black face.

"Miss, Bi Xiaoyao is here, saying that she wants to see you. ”

Shen Man'er took the soup spoon and turned the porridge in the bowl, pay attention to the heat when cooking porridge, if you don't cook it for a while, you won't be able to cook the sweetness of the porridge. Cook for a while, the sweetness is boiled, but the strength of the porridge is lost.

It's the same with people, they have already done their heads, and if they want to go back, it will be difficult.

"Zhu'er, you said before that in addition to the Moon God Temple, the capital is the most famous Qingyun Temple, isn't it?"

"Yes, miss, are you going to Qingyun Temple to offer incense?"

Shen Man'er took a look at the weather outside, it was only about seven o'clock, and it was so hot outside.

"Zhu'er, you go clean up, let's go to Qingyun Temple in a while. ”

When Zhu'er heard that Miss was going to Qingyun Temple, she didn't mention the matter of going to see Bi Xiaoyao, not to mention how happy she was.

"Okay, Zhu'er will go and tell the old butler to prepare the carriage for the young lady. Miss, if the housekeeper asks about Miss Bi, what will happen to Zhu'er. ”

"You just tell the old housekeeper that there is no Shen Man'er in the Prime Minister's Mansion now, only a cousin Shen Wansan, and the housekeeper knows what happened. ”

"Yes. ”

A gust of wind blew, but the dining hall was already empty, leaving only half a bowl of glutinous rice porridge lying quietly on the dining table.

At the gate, because of yesterday's miss, the old housekeeper didn't even let Bi Xiaoyao enter the door, and even the porter ignored the two of them.

"Miss Bi, I'm really sorry, our young lady has already gone out early in the morning. ”

The old housekeeper looked at Bi Xiaoyao in front of him, and rarely gave a good face.

"Impossible, if Miss Shen went out early in the morning, why didn't you know before. ”

Purple Kite looked at the old housekeeper with an angry face, Miss Shen was obviously at home, otherwise why didn't the old housekeeper say it when he first reported it.

"Purple kite. ”

Bi Xiaoyao scolded the purple kite and stopped the purple kite from talking nonsense.

"Since Miss Shen is not here, then I will come back tomorrow. ”

Miss Bi walked slowly. ”

After the old butler finished speaking, he even closed the door.

Purple Kite looked at the old butler's movements, and her heart was even more angry.

"Miss, Miss Shen is obviously here, these people are lying. ”

"Purple kite, no need to say any more, let's go back. ”

"Miss. ”

"Go back. ”

Shen Man'er sat in the carriage and looked at Bi Xiaoyao who was drifting away through the curtains, did she come to make amends to herself.

"Miss, what are you looking at?"

Zhu'er was sitting in the carriage and couldn't see the situation outside, so she didn't know that Miss was looking at Bi Xiaoyao.

"I didn't see anything, let's go. ”

The carriage drove slowly, in the opposite direction to where Bi Xiaoyao had left.

Bi Xiaoyao turned her head sharply and looked at the red carriage, she just had a feeling that someone was watching her.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

The purple kite followed Bi Xiaoyao's line of sight, but just saw the red carriage turning around the corner.

"It's okay, let's go. ”

Kunpeng spreads its wings for 90,000 miles and soars into the sky

Standing in Qingyun Temple halfway up the mountain, Shen Man'er had a feeling of soaring for nine days.

The whole temple seems to be born in the clouds, and people are discussing it in a whisper here, for fear that the loud voice will annoy the gods in the sky.

Shen Man'er thought of a verse: Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of frightening the heavens.

Unconsciously, Shen Man'er actually read out this poem.

"Good poem, the poor monk has no intention of seeing the donor, and the donor still remembers the poor monk. ”

Shen Man'er turned around and saw a bald monk standing beside him with his hands folded.

"Hello Master. ”

In my heart, I was thinking that I had ever seen this monk?

Unintentional, a little familiar.

Zhu'er was so anxious next to her that she was about to jump.

Miss, this is the Master of the Heartless.

How many people want to come to see Master Wuxin, but they can't see it.

The first time you came, you saw it, but what did you just say?

Hello Master.

Master Wuxin will definitely be angry.

It's over, it's over.

After today, there will be another addition to the rumors about the young lady, disrespectful to the heartless master.

"Hehehe... , the donor is still so freewheeling. ”

Shen Man'er was even more strange in her heart, is this person very familiar with herself?

Unable to think of it, Shen Man'er subconsciously glanced at Zhu'er.

saw Zhu'er's eyes red.

Shen Man'er's heart tightened, it seemed that Shen Man'er recognized this person.

Why do you have the memory of Shen Man'er, but you don't remember this person.

"Hehehe... , the master is still so merciful. ”

"Hahahaha..."

After Shen Man'er finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing, and her voice resounded through the world.

As if the heavens had broken their silence unintentionally in order to warn, three bells rang in the temple one after another.

After the bell rang, Wuxin finally stopped his wild laughter.

"Little girl, the last time you saw me, you said that I was fake compassion, and that I was a flower monk. ”

Shen Man'er looked up and down at this Wuxin, if Shen Man'er really said that before, she could only say that she was really right.

"The child is ignorant, and I hope that the master will forgive the sins, and please don't mention the previous things. ”

The ancient monk really dedicated his life to the Buddhist family, so although this Wuxin seems a little unserious, Shen Man'er still respects him very much.

"The poor monk has been waiting for the donor here for a long time, so please come with me. ”

After the greetings, he inadvertently took Shen Man'er into a meditation room at the back of the temple, but when Zhu'er and An Long were about to follow up, they were blocked out.

An Long and the others had no objection to this, and waited respectfully outside.

Shen Man'er followed Wuxin silently all the way, and it wasn't until she sat at the desk that Shen Man'er couldn't help but ask.

"Master, do you know I'm coming today?"

Unintentionally, he just smiled and didn't speak.

Shen Man'er looked at him quietly like this, boiling water to make tea.

Shen Man'er has seen it on TV before, there are many high-ranking monks, who can be psychic, and can even see people's souls.

Won't this Wuxin also be like them, seeing that he is different, and seeing that he is a dove occupying the magpie's nest.

"The poor monk doesn't know, but he knows that the benefactor will come. ”

Shen Man'er was even more panicked in her heart, she always felt that this Wuxin seemed to know something?

"Donor, do you still play the piano?"

Shen Man'er shook her head, since the last time she came back from Yangzhou, she had never touched the piano again.

"Can the donor play a piano for the poor monk? ”

Shen Man'er nodded, she always felt that one day she might beg this monk, and it was definitely beneficial and harmless to please him now.

"Master, what do you want to hear?"

Before Shen Man'er made it to the piano stand, almost all she played before was love, love, and it didn't seem appropriate to play it to a monk.

"The donor is free to do as he pleases. ”

Heart?

Shen Man'er suddenly remembered Faye Wong's "Great Compassion Mantra" that she had heard in her previous life, and her fingers were lowered, and the strings poured out.

Outside, the monks were reciting poems, and the whole world seemed to be quiet with the sound of wooden fish.