Thank you, Master, but I don't know what Master is called? ”

Ye Zhenzhen was slightly startled by the person behind her, but she quickly recovered, only to see her ask very politely.

"Poor Ni Hui'an, but the two donors are here to live permanently?"

After Ye Zhenzhen gave a salute, the sister-in-law also immediately returned the salute, and then chatted with each other.

"Naturally not, we are ......"

"Green orange! With Master Lao, I really want to stay here for a while. ”

Qingju just wanted to refute, but Ye Zhenzhen hurriedly drank her, and replied in a gentle voice.

"Donor, there is a room for entertaining guests, so let's live here first."

Hearing that Ye Zhenzhen was going to stay temporarily, Master Hui'an took the two of them to a somewhat incisive meditation room.

Ye Hao glanced at the house, they were all minimalist things, naturally they were no comparison with the palace, and there were all kinds of daily necessities.

"Thank you, Master Hui'an, it's just that we are bothering us this time, do you want to talk to the host."

Ye Zhenzhen smiled very gratefully, and then asked tentatively.

They have gone all the way around and changed several people, and she didn't really come to worship the Buddha and burn incense, and it was a serious matter to see Nangong Mu's imperial uncle as soon as possible.

"The donor just lives in peace, and the presiding officer is concentrating on cultivating Buddha these days, I'm afraid I won't see anyone."

Hui An smiled gently, the dimples on her cheeks were deep and shallow, giving people a look like a spring breeze, and her words were as warm as the sun in spring.

Ye Zhenzhen listened to her words, thinking that she might not be able to see the person she wanted to see for a few days, and she didn't want to embarrass the people in the temple, so after talking with Hui'an again, she stayed in the meditation room.

"Miss, we're here to find someone, why did we stay here for a long time?"

After Hui An left, Qingju dared to ask her own questions, just looking at her long-held appearance, Ye Zhenzhen smiled slightly.

Ye Zhenzhen sat down at the wooden table, poured out a cup of tea that looked like water from the teapot, and explained with a slight sip, "We want to find a person who is a hermit, and this is his territory, and if we want to find him in one day, I am afraid that it is wishful thinking." ”

"Let's stay for a few days, we will see him one day, and we must let others see our sincerity."

After drying the tea in one go, Ye Zhenzhen put down the teacup helplessly, she was looking for someone today like asking someone else to sign a contract, she couldn't be bored if she couldn't be in a hurry, and her ability to go up the mountain today proved that the imperial uncle still gave her steps.

How many people may not even be able to climb this mountain, let alone see him in person.

After listening to Ye Zhenzhen's explanation, Qingju also figured it out for a while, so she hurriedly placed the burden she brought in the house and made the bed in advance.

In a blink of an eye, the sky was dark, and the difference with the capital was that the mountain was dark very fast, and the surroundings were suddenly silent, and occasionally many monks and nuns could be heard knocking on the wooden fish and chanting the scriptures.

"Donor, this is a meal for you, I brought it in for you?"

A little later, a sister-in-law knocked on the door with a tray, looking very cautious and speaking softly.

"Thank you, Master, don't dare to bother Master, just let me, the maid, go and recognize the kitchen, and let her do it in the future."

Seeing others respecting themselves as guests, Ye Zhenzhen was very disliked, in order to let herself melt here as soon as possible, Ye Zhenzhen hurriedly glanced at Qingju.

Soon, Ye Zhenzhen mastered the topography of this nunnery, and saw that she drew drawings from memory and made many detailed explanations.

By evening, both of them were tired, and they had been tired from driving and riding early in the morning, and having been tossing and turning in the mountains for so long, and they had already been physically and mentally exhausted, so they fell asleep as soon as they got into bed.

In the early morning of the next day, after Ye Zhenzhen and Qingju washed up early in the morning, they went to the Buddhist hall to offer incense and prayed sincerely, and then ate a bowl of porridge with some simple pickles.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, the sisters-in-law of the nunnery went to their respective busy, some went to cook, some chopped wood, and some did laundry, which seemed to be in order.

"Miss, shall we go and inquire about the hermit again?"

Seeing Ye Zhenzhen sitting in the room, Qingju hurriedly asked.

"No, go do something that interests you, I'll sit here."

Ye Zhenzhen shook her head slightly, took a book of scriptures in front of the meditation room, found some paper for herself, and began to copy the content of the Buddhist scriptures.

Although it is all boring content, Ye Zhenzhen doesn't care at all, the more this kind of thing, the more tranquil she becomes, and the more she can blend into this loneliness.

On the first day, Ye Zhenzhen copied most of the Buddhist scriptures, eating and sleeping as if she was nothing, and on the second day, she faced the same loneliness, so she ran to the Buddhist hall and stared at the statue for a long time, and simply moved there to trace its outline one stroke after another.

Several masters who had greeted Ye Zhenzhen were very appreciative when they saw her at ease, as tenacious as seeing a small flower on a cliff.

"Miss, we've been here for a few days, and we don't even have any news of the hermit, so let's go back and live in the temple all day, as if we're really a monk."

Ye Zhenzhen has these things to do, but she doesn't feel that time is slow, but Qingju, she has almost finished turning this place, and her interest is exhausted.

"Don't worry, if you're bored, let's go and help those masters tomorrow, there's always something you're good at."

Ye Zhenzhen stared intently at the contents of the book, and was in a thoughtful daze for a while, and when Qingju was about to give up, she replied without saltiness.

Qingju looked at Ye Zhenzhen's somewhat calm appearance, and knew that she was probably unwilling to leave like this, so she took the initiative to give up such an idea.

"Miss, there is the sound of bells and wooden fish here all day long, although it sounds quite calm, but when you hear too much, your ears will be calloused."

Qingju lay on the table, his chin resting on his arm, muttering quietly, and there was a bit of complaint in his tone.

"This is the temple, and the person who led the way said that he can't be affected by his interest, naturally he can't laugh and scold on the mountain, and he can't do what he wants."

Ye Zhenzhen turned a page of the book boringly, and then explained to Qingju gently, with a bit of forbearance in her tone, and she endured it for several days.

But if you don't find something to do for yourself, I'm afraid I'll drive myself crazy.

After being quiet for a while, Ye Zhenzhen thought that the most elegant sound in the world is the qin flute, the ancients often said that the qin flute is the best elegant sound, and she can't get the qin, so it's better to find something else to do for herself.

"Tomorrow we will go down the mountain."

Ye Zhenzhen picked up some inferior brushes on the table and simply drew the appearance of the flute she wanted on the paper, and then said without saltiness.

"What? What did you just say, Miss? ”

Qingju sat alone in a daze for a long time, and suddenly heard Ye Zhenzhen say this, and immediately thought that her ears were broken.

"We'll go down tomorrow."

Ye Zhenzhen said to her impatiently over and over again.

"Miss, but we're going back to the capital, haven't we found that person yet? You just said that you were not in a hurry to go back, why are you suddenly going down the mountain? ”

Qingju was a little unclear, although she was full of enthusiasm for the word "going down the mountain", but she didn't want to waste Ye Zhenzhen's thoughts in vain, so she seemed a little apprehensive.

"Seeing that you are bored on the mountain, tomorrow we will go down the mountain to do something fun, and we will not stay in this small house all day and be suffocated to death."

Ye Zhenzhen gently traced on her drawings, looked at the green orange, smiled knowingly, and said quite lively.

"Great, I don't have to stay here anymore."

Hearing Ye Zhenzhen say this, Qingju suddenly smiled, she had been in this meditation room for three days, if she wasn't allowed to go out for a walk, she would have almost forgotten what the mortal dust was like outside.

Looking forward to tomorrow's trip, so Qingju went to bed early, and the next morning the fog filled the mountains, Ye Zhenzhen and her were used to doing things in the morning, so they carried a small bamboo cage on their backs, asked the sister-in-law on the mountain for a machete, and then went down the mountain with joy.

Just when Ye Zhenzhen was just about to go down the mountain, the figures of the two of them had already been seen by a pair of eyes, only to see him snort coldly at the air, and then left without looking back.

In the small courtyard of the back mountain, the man ran in angrily, his face was terrifyingly annoyed, and he saw a person sitting on the stone not far away, and the person was very calmly playing with the things in his hand.

"On that day, you also said that this woman was different from ordinary people, and asked me to let them go up the mountain, but I saw them go down the mountain today, and it was only a few days, I'm afraid you also looked away this time."

"Most people in this world are like this, they will give up if they can't ask for it, how can there be any sincerity."

I saw that after he trotted to the man, he babbled and said, his tone was full of dissatisfaction, as if he was very disgusted with people like Ye Zhenzhen who gave up halfway.

"It's a shame that I thought she was different from others, but she just stayed in the meditation room for three days, and she couldn't bear it, and the little girl looked restless, expecting them to be able to endure staying here, it was impossible at all, I don't think they should have been let go up the mountain in the first place, but they polluted this realm in vain."

The more the person who led the way talked, the more angry he became, and he was even more angry when he looked at Nangong Huimu's indifferent appearance.

At the same time, Qingju happily followed behind Ye Zhenzhen, and the two of them walked down the mountain road all the way, looking east and west, the feeling was very different from when they came, probably staying on the mountain for a long time, there was a feeling of looking down on thousands of things, and seeing everything felt moist and sound.

"Miss, where are we going with a bamboo cage?"