Bao Xing lowered his eyes and said, "The slave remembers." Concubine Ning is here. ”

"She's been living here for two years, hasn't she?"

"Yes."

Yun Dai didn't speak, and walked towards Ganquan Temple with her feet raised.

At this time, the incense burners have also been burned, and most of them still go to Xiangguo Temple. Ganquan Temple is sparsely populated, and with heavy snowfall, it looks very quiet.

Even the gates were closed.

Bao Xing asked, "Did Niangniang come to see Concubine Ning?" ”

"It's not."

Yun Dai walked up the steps and reached out to hold the knocker and tap on the door.

Bang bang bang.

The iron ring collided with the iron door, and in the still, cold air, there was a dull sound that was not too crisp.

Bao Xing didn't understand why she was here since she wasn't looking at Guo Ning.

He followed her with two food boxes.

The little nun opened the door and saw a noblewoman standing in front of her with gorgeous clothes and a beautiful appearance, and spoke very politely: "If you don't open the door in the afternoon, the donor will offer incense, please go to Xiangguo Temple over there." ”

Bao Xing immediately stepped forward and revealed his identity.

The little nun learned that she was a noble person in the palace, and hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, the little nun will go and inform the master." ”

The presiding officer of Ganquan Temple, Jing Neng Shitai, soon came out to greet him personally.

She smiled and said, "The noble man is here, forgive the poor nuns for being sluggish." ”

Yun Dai said with a smile: "Master Jing Neng looks a lot richer, which shows that this day is good." ”

Jing Neng greeted her in, and when she heard the words, she smiled and said, "People like us, but that's it." Green light ancient Buddha, coarse tea and light rice. ”

"Don't be modest, Shitai."

Yun Dai walked in with her and said, "I won't delay the meditation of the masters, I will just go to the Xiangsheng Hall, burn incense for them and leave." ”

She said and handed over a silver ticket, and said with a smile: "Come here, you have to donate some incense money." ”

"The noble man is too polite, you have asked someone to send incense money every month for the past two years, it is really ...... I don't know how to be grateful. ”

"Didn't you just say that you monks are hard, and another family like me naturally has to help a little."

Huineng took it with a smile and led Yun Dai to the Hall of Death.

The so-called Hall of the Dead is a place where tablets are enshrined.

After Bao Xing entered, he learned that Yun Dai had offered tablets to several deceased people here to help them transcend, and wished them to ascend to bliss as soon as possible.

Xiao Ziye, Yuzhu, and Ziyi.

Seeing Yuzhu's name, Bao Xing's expression was gloomy, and his face showed sadness.

He hung his head, his vision blurry.

Although it has been so long, the master has always remembered them.

At the end of the sacrifice, Yun Dai got up and left the Hall of the Dead.

If you are a little sad, you can hide it in your heart, and there is no need to publicize it everywhere.

Abbot Huineng was still waiting, and when he saw her come out, he said, "Do you want to go to the back hall to drink a cup of tea and rest?" ”

"It's okay, there's Master Lao."

"Your Excellency, please."

After all, this Ganquan Temple also enjoys royal worship, although it is not big, but it is clean and elegant. Mrs. Huineng also has good taste, and the teacups and teas used are all first-class and superb.

Yun Dai sat down cross-legged, took the tea she sent and drank it, said a few gossips with her, and saw that the hour was not early, and then got up to say goodbye.

Not far away, I met an unexpected, but expected, person.

Guo Ning.

She was wrapped in an indigo cotton robe, her long hair was coiled up with a bamboo stick, and her complexion was pale.

She was carrying a pole with buckets at each end.

I haven't seen her for two years, she seems to be ten years old, clearly twenty years old, but she looks like a thirty-year-old woman.