Next.

Wan Ge stood in front of the window, looking at the bluestone path in the courtyard, and a few Bodhi trees were growing arbitrarily in one corner. The sun shines through the window lattice, and it is very comfortable.

"Miss. Dressing up or lunch first? ”

"Let's eat first."

Qinglan puts five treasures of fresh vegetables, crispy tofu, steamed spring rolls, and corn and yam soup on the kang table.

"These are the famous vegetarian foods of Tsz Yun Temple, Miss try them quickly."

"You can sit down and use it together."

"The slave has already eaten it, so let's use it quickly."

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

The old lady passed the word, saying that it was a half-day rest. Miss didn't rest well last night, and when she got up this morning, the slave didn't call you. ”

It's almost done, and the evening song praised: "These vegetarian dishes are really good, and the taste is excellent." ”

"Miss, do you want to add another half bowl of rice?"

Song leaned back on the pillow and shook her head.

Qinglan took out the remaining scraps, and the kang table was cleaned up.

"Aoba, you don't have to dress me up deliberately, just be plain."

In the end, the evening song wore a lotus blue makeup jacket skirt, combed a small bun at random, and wore a jasper hairpin.

After tidying up, the master and servant went to the old lady in the main room.

When Wan Ge arrived, Wan Shu was already sitting on the circle chair talking to her grandmother, and then Su Qing also walked in.

"Now that you've arrived, a few of you will come with me to meet Master Tzu Yun."

Not long after the group left, they arrived outside the master's meditation room.

A little novice stepped forward and said, "Old Madam Su, the young ladies are polite. ”

"Little Master is polite, Master Tzu Yun is here?"

"Master is entertaining a distinguished guest, Mrs. Su waits."

All they thought about was who this distinguished guest was, worthy of Master Tzu Yun's personal hospitality.

After half a ring, the little novice walked up to the old lady, "Old lady Su and the young ladies, Master invites you to come in." ”

When Wan Ge and the others entered the door, they saw a man in black and a white monk standing opposite each other.

Presumably, the white monk was Master Tzu Yun. As for the man in black, with his back to the door, he couldn't see his face. Judging from the back, the figure is thin and straight, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and the lines are very beautiful.

The man turned to face the crowd, his face was picturesque, his skin was delicate and fair, and his delicate and immaculate face was cold. Although he was wearing a black cloth shirt, he couldn't hide the demeanor on his body.

Gu Beichen looked at the three girls opposite quietly, one was as tall as an orchid, one was weak and willowy, and the other was a bright **.

At a glance, he felt that the girl in Tsing Yi was his own song. Where is the cinnabar mole between Ge'er's eyebrows?

Wan Shu secretly looked at this man, his appearance was indeed too good-looking. Only the appearance of the third sister can be compared to one or two. It's just that Wan Shu at this time would never have thought that a random idea of his would come true.

Su Qing looked at the man in front of her, her heart was slightly hot. Quickly lowered his head, afraid that others would see his abnormality.

Wan Ge only felt that this person had a sense of familiarity, and did not pay too much attention to the man's appearance.

Gu Beichen took in the looks of the people opposite.

"Master, the old body is so polite."

"The old lady is polite, the poor monk knows why the old lady came, but today is not the time, tomorrow the old lady will get the answer."

"Since the master said so, the old body will come back tomorrow to bother."

Seeing that Gu Beichen was present, the old lady didn't ask much, and left with a few granddaughters.

After the old lady and the group left, Tzu Yun asked, "Is the person the prince waiting for coming?" Any idea which one it is? ”

"The master thinks that's it?"

"The poor monk thinks that the destined person of the son of the world is in the heart of the son. If the prince guessed correctly, Poor Dao informed the prince of the young lady's comments. ”

"The one in the blue shirt is Miss Su San."

"A big dream is a lifetime, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and between a thought, life and death are uncertain. Miss Su San's life is special, and the poor monk can't fully understand it. Poor Dao hopes that the wish of the son of the world will come true. ”

Gu Beichen's expression was solemn and his attitude was sincere.

"Master, can you agree to Beichen's matter?"

"Son, please speak."

"Master, can you please not tell her about this criticism?"

"Why?"

"Everything she has is up to me."

"Amitabha, what an idiot. The poor monk promised you that it is. ”

"Thank you, Master, for making it happen. Today, Beichen is here to bid farewell to the master, and when he comes to Kyoto, he will definitely come back to visit the master and discuss Buddhism with the master in detail. ”

"The poor monk is here to wish the prince a smooth journey."