Chapter 137: The Apprentice of the Famous Chef
Kong Chan went like a gust of wind, Xia Wenjin said to Huangfu Jingchen: "When this person pretends to be a monk, Baoxiang is solemn and kind-eyed, but do you look at him like this? Do you have the demeanor of a monk? ”
Huangfu Jingchen laughed and said, "He is not a true monk in the first place. Besides, if a person shows us this side of him, does that mean that he is honest with us? ”
Xia Wenjin's eyes deepened, and he glanced at Huangfu Jingchen unexpectedly.
She already felt this, but she didn't expect Huangfu Jingchen to feel the same way.
Huangfu Jingchen saw her seriously turning over the roe meat, and there was already a faint aroma of meat, and he finally said, "You really want to pretend to be a woman?" ”
Xia Wenjin continued to barbecue meat seriously: "What is there?" ”
She was meant to be a woman!
Huangfu Jingchen pursed his lips and said, "If you change your mind, feel free to tell me." Replace me! ”
Xia Wenjin turned his head to look at him, the young man's eyes were earnest, and his eyes were sincere.
She nodded, but smiled: "I still think that there is less danger in the meditation room!" ”
Since Xia Wenjin has identified it, Huangfu Jingchen didn't say much.
Now the back mountain and the meditation room are obviously the two places that have problems in Shi'an Temple, and from the current situation, it is indeed the back mountain that is more dangerous. I hope that the meditation room is really just a boring thing like chanting sutras and chanting Buddha!
That night, the meditation room where the empty Zen lived has been fragrant with meat, fortunately it is more partial, and it is downwind, otherwise, this aroma will not cause turmoil in the whole temple?
The two of them ate a piece of each and were full, leaving forty-five catties of meat, and Kong Chan kept his eyes on the fire, just waiting, Xia Wenjin baked a piece, and he ate a piece. I also went to move firewood twice along the way.
When Xia Wenjin and Huangfu Jingchen ate, they used daggers to slice them into thin slices and ate elegantly, while Kong Zen was directly stuffed into their mouths whole, and their mouths were bulging and full of oil!
In the middle of the night, after the meat was roasted, he also finished eating, but he didn't feel full, he didn't feel supported! still couldn't get enough of stroking his flat stomach and said with satisfaction: "Finally half full!" ”
The satisfied look of the monk drooling in front of him made Xia Wenjin angry and funny.
Is she in a gluttony? It's still a bottomless pit.
No wonder I don't think there are enough pheasants to hunt such a big guy.
Kong Chan seemed to be reminiscing, and finally commented: "Your craftsmanship is indeed good, even better than what I eat in the famous chef in the capital!" I thought you were bragging, but I didn't expect it to be unforgettable! Luckily, I reacted quickly and almost swallowed my tongue several times! ”
Xia Wenjin: "......"
She wouldn't tell him that her barbecue cooking skills were learned from the big boss behind the famous chef, and that person was also a strange person. casually taught a few apprentices, and they held up a sign like a famous chef.
She still remembers the delicious feeling of wanting to eat her tongue after eating that roasted meat.
But that's a lifetime ago.
What do you want it to do?
Thinking that they were just busy all day, and they didn't say anything about changing the meditation room, if they went back, there would still be only one meditation room. There is an empty room here in the empty Zen, and the two of them happen to be one person in one room, so they deal with it first.
Early the next morning, Xia Wenjin went down the mountain.
Before leaving, Kong Chan asked her if she wanted to bring her own powerful disguiser, but Xia Wenjin was ugly refused.
She herself is also good at being easy to face, no worse than empty meditation.
Besides, she just needs to change into women's clothes to make herself look older.
Soon after Xia Wenjin descended the mountain, Huangfu Jingchen also left, but he returned soon.
After the end of the lottery, there should have been two days of quiet Shi'an Temple, and pilgrims came from afar.
It is said that he did not dare to go to the lottery meeting.
The monk greeted him and saw a soft sedan chair, more than a dozen family members hugged each other, and a housekeeper and a girl followed the sedan chair.
Zhike monk Heshi said: "Amitabha, enter the gate of the temple, please get off the sedan chair and walk!" ”
This is the rule of Shi'an Temple, no matter what identity, to the temple gate, to get off the horse and get off the sedan chair, so as not to disturb the Bodhisattva, but also to reflect the sincerity of pilgrims.
The soft sedan car stopped, and the middle-aged man dressed as a housekeeper said to the sedan chair: "Madam, look ......?"
A gentle and cheerful voice said: "We have come to ask for it, since it is the rules of the temple, we should follow it!" ”
The housekeeper stepped forward to open the sedan curtain, and the girl stepped forward and helped out the person in the sedan chair.
The monk and several monks behind him were stunned at the moment when the sedan curtain was opened.
The woman who got off the sedan chair was about 20 years old, wearing a plain shirt and no fat powder, but her eyebrows were like distant mountains and green daisies, her eyes were like autumn water condensations, her nose was like a hanging jade conpoy, her lips were like cherry blossoms, and her skin was delicate and delicate......
Such a beautiful woman, even if she doesn't have gorgeous clothes and makeup, she is suffocatingly beautiful. I don't know what kind of alluring color she will be if she wears gorgeous clothes and makes up rouge.
The housekeeper coughed lightly, and the monks came back to their senses, and quickly lowered their eyes, looked at their noses, and looked at their noses and hearts. The monk stepped forward and said: "I don't know if the donor goes up the mountain to worship incense or to worship the Buddha?" ”
The woman lightly opened her cherry lips, and her voice was calm and pleasant: "This Shi'an Temple is famous far and wide, and we have come to worship the Buddha with incense!" ”
The monk said: "Donor, please!" ”
When the housekeeper walked past the monk of Zhike, he said in a low voice: "My wife's surname is Zhang, she is a native of Zongtai County, she has been married for five years, and she has not come out so far. I don't know if there is a place for my wife to bathe and change clothes and wash the dust? ”
The monk hurriedly said: "The donor's heart is sincere, and his sincerity will definitely be able to get the Bodhisattva's gratitude, and his wish will definitely be fulfilled." As for the residence, just after the end of the lottery, many Zen monasteries were vacated, and the donors could go to rest first. ”
The group of people was arranged in a separate meditation monastery.
Over the years, because of the strong incense in Shi'an Temple, when it was expanded, many Zen temples were built for pilgrims to live in. There are family members of those rich and noble families who come together with their subordinates, and they are arranged in a courtyard, which is convenient and intimate.
Of course, the big courtyard or the small courtyard where he lived was also arranged according to the sesame oil money of the pilgrims, and Mrs. Zhang's housekeeper gave a silver ticket of 1,000 taels of silver. Such a generous gesture is enough to make the temple attach great importance to it.
The news of Mrs. Zhang's request for a son, of course, was also presented as soon as possible.
After Mrs. Zhang and the others settled down and rested for a while, the deacon in charge of all the monks came in person to convey to Mrs. Zhang that the son needs to kneel in front of the hall first, and then enter the special Zen monastery to chant sutras, at least one night, more than two nights or three nights. And asked Mrs. Zhang's opinion.
Mrs. Zhang asked the housekeeper to spread the word, she came from afar to ask for a child, this heart is very urgent, of course, the sooner you start, the better!
The deacon led Mrs. Zhang and the others to the temple for relevant ceremonies.