"You're asking the wrong person." Unexpectedly, the "fairy" only touched her hair, reminding her that she was not a monk, and then Zhengse said, "I don't understand this." ”

The reason is so sufficient that it is impossible to refute it for a while.

Qiao Ran was silent, and faced the innocent "fairy", only to hear the "red bean" next to him whisper: "Then forget it, a pot of walnut crisp is not worth a few dollars." ”

You can't call the "immortals" lose money!

Pei Qingqing glanced at everyone and snorted: "It's better to give me food!" ”

The world is too superficial, and she is always deceived by her father's face, Pei Qingqing said that she was very melancholy.

The "immortal" glanced down at his daughter, as if he pondered for a moment, then turned to Qiao Ran, and spoke again: "I can't eat your walnut crisp in vain, I can't help you with your affairs, but you can go to the Hanshan Temple outside the city to ask the host, he has studied it quite a bit." ”

Qiao Ran was stunned and hurriedly said "thank you".

"Don't thank me." The "immortal" touched his stomach, thought for a while, and said, "If you want to ask questions about Buddhist scriptures in Chang'an City, just go to Hanshan Temple." Every time the class is held, it is crowded with people, from the princes and nobles to the common people. In the vicinity of Chang'an, as long as it is a person, almost all the cognitions related to Buddhism are heard from the host. ”

A hint of discoloration flashed in Qiao Ran's eyes, and she looked at the "fairy" who was touching her stomach in front of her in surprise.

Originally, Hanshan Temple was a good introduction, but why did you suddenly come to such a sentence? Is it a coincidence? Still is......

Qiao Ran was a little frightened.

The "fairy" didn't seem to notice whether his words had caused the girl to think deeply, and after saying this, he stood up, and then looked down at his own girl who was sitting on the chair and shaking her legs.

After Pei Qingqing's previous sentence "It's better to give me food", he also expressed his father's kindness: "Since you have fun here, don't come back to disturb me and your mother, I will lock the door." ”

After "fatherly and filial piety" to each other, he turned around and left, leaving Pei Qingqing in the same place and hating: "My father's place to hide his private money is going to change places again, it's really hateful!" ”

The hateful is only the hatefulness of Pei Qingqing alone, and everyone showed unprecedented welcome to the arrival of the "immortals".

"Next time, please come and sit down." Hongdou said, "When your father comes, I will cook sugar water balls for you to eat." ”

After all, it's rare to have a chance to take a look at the "fairy", and she will still make a bowl of sugar water balls.

In this regard, Pei Qingqing expressed unprecedented anger, but she was still defeated under the offensive of Tangshui Balls, and she was determined with everyone: next time she invited her father, she would definitely cook her more bowl.

……

Nothing was said all night.

Since Hanshan Temple was mentioned, it was better to pick up the sun than to hit the sun, Qiao Ran took Tang Zhongyuan to Hanshan Temple on the second day.

Hanshan Temple is not far from the city, and it is also the largest Buddhist temple above the boundary of Chang'an, and many good men and women are frequent visitors to Hanshan Temple.

And the majesty of the appearance of this largest Buddhist temple in Chang'an is indeed worthy of the reputation of the first Buddhist temple in Chang'an. The huge Buddha head standing in the Buddhist temple looks down on all living beings with kind eyebrows.

It's just that today, there is no one outside Hanshan Temple, and they have walked to the square outside Hanshan Temple, except for a jujube red horse parked outside the square, not even a carriage has been seen.

Tang Zhongyuan followed behind Qiao Ran, and couldn't help but say, "Miss Qiao, are we at the wrong time?" Look at the day when the door is not opened, it should be a day when it is not suitable to go to the incense and ask for the Buddha. ”

"No, nothing wrong." Qiao Ran walked towards the slightly hidden temple gate and said, "If it is the day of seeking Buddha, it will be inconvenient for many people to talk about it, and there is no one right now." ”

Tang Zhongyuan hurriedly said when he heard this: "It's still Miss Qiao's thoughtfulness. ”

This way she would go along with whatever she said, Qiao Ran couldn't help but glance at him, and muttered casually: "I always feel that you are becoming more and more similar to the red bean." ”

When he said this, Tang Zhongyuan's face froze, and he couldn't believe it: "Which one looks like that stupid girl!" ”

Of course, Qiao Ran didn't care about this kind of whispering, she walked straight to the temple gate, and then reached out to push the two slightly hidden temple doors.

However, the temple door was only halfway to be stopped, a slippery head poked out from behind the door, a small novice looked at her curiously, hurriedly walked to the crack of the slightly hidden door, performed a Buddha salute with one hand, said "Amitabha", and then with a straight face, a serious mouth said: "Donor, please go back, there are no pilgrims in Hanshan Temple today." ”

Qiao Ran only smiled when he heard this, then raised his hand and pointed to the jujube red horse parked in the square, and said, "Then how did the owner of this big horse get in?" ”

The little novice froze, paused, and hurriedly explained: "This horse was left by yesterday's pilgrims, not today's guests. ”

The girl sighed, but she still held on to the slightly hidden door crack with one hand, pointed to the red horse not far away with the other, and continued to ask: "The horse is still stained with fresh horse grass on its mouth, and the saddle on the horse's back is also clean, and there is no dust, so it can be seen that it has just been fed and washed, how can it be left by yesterday's pilgrims?" ”

She rolled her eyes as she spoke, and said, "Could it be that this horse was hungry all night and ran home by himself to take a bath, and ran back today?" ”

Xiao Shami's face turned red by what she said, and he hurriedly said: "That's the horse that the little monk fed this morning, and I also helped to brush it." The little novice said "Amitabha" and reaffirmed, "This horse was not brought back by yesterday's pilgrims." ”

"Really?" The girl snorted, raised her hand and pointed to the horse's leg again, and said, "Look, what is that?" ”

The muddy stains on the legs of the red horse are clearly visible.

"On our way, someone overturned a bucket of yellow mud for building houses, and since this horse was left yesterday, how did the horse's legs get this yellow mud?" The girl said, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and she said sharply, "I heard that people in Buddhism can't lie, so you are a child who came from nowhere, you have become bald at a young age, and you dare to pretend to be a person in Buddhism by baldness, see if I don't send you to the Yamen......"

Hearing the word "Yamen", Xiao Shami immediately cried out with a "wow", and he didn't care about stopping her, so he turned around and shouted "Senior Brother" and ran away.

Without any obstacles, Qiao Ran pushed open the gate of Hanshan Temple and stepped into the door, but did not continue to walk forward, but stopped, looking like he was waiting for the "senior brother" to come.

Tang Zhongyuan only felt a little puzzled when he looked at this scene, and when he saw that there was no one around, he couldn't help but say, "Miss Qiao, I always feel that we are bullying children." ”

Isn't this like a child making a noise, fighting, scolding, but going back and calling an adult? Also, it is said that people are bald at a young age...... It's all hairless, and the difference between shaved and bald is still very big!

Qiao Ran turned her head and glanced at him, pinched her braids, and said, "I'm only fourteen years old, and that little novice looks about the same age as me, he's a child, aren't I?" ”

Tang Zhongyuan choked, looked at the fourteen-year-old "child" in front of him, and didn't know how to refute it for a while.

She is not wearing an official robe today, but an ordinary bright red jacket skirt, without the blessing of the "majesty" of the official robe, Miss Qiao looks really no different from an ordinary little girl.

Tang Zhongyuan sighed and looked at the sky: Miss Xu is too stable, too reliable and too smart, and always makes people forget that she is a fourteen-year-old "child".

The two were quiet for a while, and Xiao Shami had already led the two sturdy senior brothers over.

Seeing that the other party led the adult to him, and before the little novice with red eyes could complain, Qiao Ran took out a golden waist card from his sleeve pocket and held it up in front of the two monks. Jiuhe Library

As if I were there.

The faces of the two monks changed slightly, and they hurriedly said, "Donor, are you?" ”

Qiao Ran accepted the waist card, took out another waist card from the embroidered bag, and held it up in front of the two of them.

The faces of the two monks who looked at the two monks as if they were doing waist card business were delicate for a moment, but after seeing the waist card clearly, they suddenly suddenly realized: "It turned out to be the adult of Dali Temple, and my junior brother didn't know about it, and it hindered the adult, but it was the junior brother's." ”

Qiao Ran snorted and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

Xiao Shami was still sobbing with red eyes, and one of the monks seemed to be a little distressed, and after hearing this, he couldn't help but say: "If the adult shows his waist card early in the morning, the junior brother will not stop it, so why scare a child?" ”

Qiao Ran raised her eyelids and said, "You also said that he is a child, what does a child understand?" I held up the waist card given by His Majesty in front of him, what if he doesn't know how to fall? ”

The monk choked.

"Also, I'm only fourteen years old, and I'm still a child!" After the girl said that, a sweet smile appeared on her previously indifferent face, pinched her braids, and said, "Don't bully me as a child!" ”

Who would dare to bully you, this kid?

The audience was silent for a moment, Tang Zhongyuan couldn't help coughing and turned his head to the side.

The monk who spoke for the little novice before heard this dry cough, so he turned his head to look at the little novice with red eyes like a rabbit who was crying on the side, and then looked at the girl in front of him who seemed to be doing the waist card business, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

It's all children, why is the gap so big?

However, the other party obviously didn't have the intention of standing here at the temple gate to chat with them, and after a moment of silence, he spoke up again: "I want to see the host." ”

After that, he turned out the previous piece of "Ru I came in person" and lifted it.

You hold this sign, who dares not to take you there?

The two monks glanced at each other and hurriedly said, "My lord, please." ”

Xiao Shami stopped crying at this time, and was suddenly startled when he heard the words: "But the host is seeing ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by one of the monks: "It's not something unsightly, who didn't have two relatives before entering Buddhism?" ”

Although the monks are empty, can they really turn a blind eye when they have relatives who come to the door?

Xiao Shami sighed, flattened his mouth, and said, "But Brother Ping said not to let outsiders disturb you." ”

"I'm not an outsider." The voice of the girl following behind him rang out, winked at him, and said, "I'm an adult." ”

Xiao Shami was a little puzzled: "Adults are not outsiders?" ”

Qiao Ran said: "If the adult is an outsider, why do you want to take another name?" ”

Xiao Shami was stunned for a moment, then nodded seriously: "What you said is reasonable, why am I confused?" Amitabha, I shouldn't have stopped it. ”

When the girl heard this, she smiled and said, "Not only are adults not outsiders, men are not outsiders, and women are not outsiders. ”

Xiao Shami listened carefully and couldn't help nodding: "The donor is right, it's me who is fascinated and misunderstood what Brother Ping meant." ”

No, you're not mistaken. The faces of the two monks became more and more strange the more they listened, if it weren't for the "Ru Zhen Coming" held behind them, I am afraid that they would have run away with the little junior brother on the spot.

Amitabha! If you have a personal matter to say in the future, you must not ask your junior brother to look at the wind, otherwise you may be able to show them a group of bystanders!

After helping Xiao Shami re-understand the meaning of "outsider", he walked a little longer, and when he walked around the main hall of the Buddhist temple and walked to the backyard, he heard a slightly familiar voice sound.

"Uncle Nine, I don't care, you have to go with me today!"

The next moment, a clear Buddha horn sounded: "Amitabha." ”

The voice is ethereal like a cloud, and the sound is like a clear spring.

At this time, everyone turned the corner of the hall, and the backyard of Hanshan Temple suddenly came into view.

There is a stone chess game on the stone table in the northeast corner, and a monk in a wide-sleeved monk's robe is sitting at the stone table, his eyes seem to be looking at the chessboard on the stone table, but there seems to be none.

The sides are exquisite, and even with a light head, the curves can't be faulted.

Hearing the voice, the two people at the stone table turned their heads, and two handsome faces came into view.

Qiao Ran was stunned for a moment: she didn't expect one of them to be an acquaintance. This is not the Pingzhuang who suddenly came to Dali Temple to be an official errand, and which one is it?

Thinking of the cry of "Brother Ping" that Xiao Shami cried, Qiao Ran was stunned.

It's just that, although he was an acquaintance, Qiao Ran's gaze only stayed on him for a moment, and then turned to another person beside him.

The plain and light shirt and wide sleeves revealed a handsome and flawless face, and the narrow phoenix eyes revealed the color of seducing the world with only a slight look.

Pingzhuang's beautiful and excessively beautiful face in front of him suddenly faded in front of him.

Qiao Ran was stunned for a moment, and then said to the two monks beside him with an expressionless face: "I thought that the presiding officer of Hanshan Temple would be deceitful that the believers who came to visit him could line up from the Buddhist temple halfway up the mountain to the foot of the mountain every time the Dharma Day opened, but now I believe it." ”

Of course, this is not to question the ability of the host, but for most people, they do not have such a deep understanding of Buddhism, and it is obvious that the host is a drunkard who does not mean to drink.

This point, after Pei Qingqing and her father appeared yesterday, everyone's reaction will be known.

The two monks' faces froze, and then they coughed embarrassedly, and said, "This temple also needs to be repaired, and the presiding over the Dharma is really good, and I haven't let anyone else disturb the presiding." ”

Therefore, the deceased master still had foresight.

Amitabha! Monks are also human beings, and they also have to eat, and since Senior Brother Huaijiu became the presiding officer, the temple has never been worried about Ah Duwu anymore.

It's a pity that the nephew of Senior Brother Huaijiu wants to make his junior brother's heart immortal, thinking of this, the eyes of the two monks fell on the Ping Shi Master again.

If the donor can also understand the mundane things and escape into the empty door, maybe the incense of Hanshan Temple will be more prosperous!