"Yu'er." Finally, Mrs. Yao called Yin Le.

Yin Le hurriedly stepped forward, only to hear Mrs. Yao say: "It's rare that you have filial piety and have accompanied me for a long time without complaints." The Yin family can't be left without an owner, so you can go back in the afternoon. ”

"Grandmother, Yu'er is not tired, why don't you help your grandmother copy some scriptures?" Yin Le wanted to refuse and returned the welcome, and knelt beside Mrs. Yao.

"I came to worship the Buddha sincerely, naturally I want the Buddha to see my sincerity, why bother Yu'er to ghostwrite?" Old Madam Yao seemed to have seen through this little fox, and patted Yin Le's wrist with a good temper. And when it came to this, Yin Le no longer shirked, and walked out of the main hall with Lan Cui.

As soon as he came out of the main hall, Yin Le's figure became active, and he dragged Lan Cui behind the pillar.

"Miss?" Lan Cui was walking out, Leng Buding was dragged and almost stumbled to the ground.

Yin Le put his finger between his lips and made a silent gesture. She pulled Lan Cui, one after the other, and secretly went around to the side hall.

Because of the old lady of the Yin family, the people who did not have a high status of the Buddha were all invited to the side hall. When Yin Le touched the side hall, there happened to be a team of people burning incense and praying for blessings inside.

"Buddha bless, my Dong Da has the blood of the official family on his hands, but those dog officials have the blood of many people on their hands. Now the Dong brothers want to change their faces, vote for the King of Qin, and ask the Buddha to bless them, and wait for us to receive the county lord safely, and then come to repay the vows. ”

Yin Le Cat was at the door, poking her head out to look at the people in the side hall.

The group of people in coarse cloth and short clothes looked like people who worked outside all the year round, and they did not have much status. Listening to the speaker, the port is probably the place where they often appear.

After that, there is some meaningless chatter. Yin Le stretched out his neck with courage, and happened to see the person kneeling on the futon. The man's appearance was diametrically opposed to his appearance, and he had a golden waist tag tied around his waist, which was very exquisite.

Yin Le's heart moved, and he couldn't help but touch the token in her arms. Just as her thoughts gradually came to her mind, several people in the hall suddenly turned around, and one of them stared vigilantly at the door and shouted, "What people! ”

Hearing the noise, several more people rushed to the door. They stuck out their heads and looked, but they didn't find anyone, only a little lady with a maid, blinking a few steps away and looking at a dry man.

That little lady is really good-looking, she looks soft and weak, and her eyes are watery, like the lake of Slender West Lake. She was obviously frightened by the shouting just now, and she couldn't walk while holding the maid.

Seeing someone coming out, she hurriedly raised her hand to cover her face.

The maid behind the little lady was bolder, and when she saw that the lady was frightened, she timidly pulled the lady behind her, and shouted at the few people who were staring at them: "Look at what, look again, dig out all your tricks." ”

The few people who stuck out their heads didn't see the eavesdropping, but instead bumped into the little lady. The first person hurriedly recited a few words of the Buddha's name, apologized to the little lady, and retracted his head.

"The second master, no one eavesdrops." When he returned to the temple, one of them pouted at the first speaker.

The second master is dressed as a scholar, and his face is white and clean, which is much more kind than the big boss's bearded appearance. Hearing this, he couldn't sit still: "Didn't see the eavesdropping? So who did you just talk to? ”

"I'm with a little lady." The person who spoke was inspiring, "The second master, that little lady is so supple, you can't say that people are eavesdropping, right?" ”

The second master almost didn't pick it up in one breath, he walked to the door in a few steps, but he couldn't find the person who had just passed.

Angry, he turned around, raised his finger and pointed at the person who opened the mouth, and almost scolded: "Haven't you heard that people can't look good?" Isn't it true that the little girl was listening to the corner just now, and there are no three hundred taels of silver here, so you really believe it? ”

He shook his hand angrily, staring at the direction in which Yin Le had disappeared. Looking at the frightened brother again, he couldn't help but shake his head: "That's it, you should pray now, that person was not sent by Qijiazhai." Otherwise, don't say that we will receive the county lord safely, we will be served by him first. ”

……

Yin Le seized the gap and fled from the door of the side hall with a puff of smoke. After Yin Le left, a little boy walked out. He nibbled on the stolen tribute and left in the opposite direction.

There is a bronze stupa in front of the temple of Shodeokji Temple, and legend has it that if you walk around the pagoda three times, your wish will be known to the Buddha.

Surrounded by smoke, around the bronze pagoda, good men and women chanted "Amitabha" and prayed sincerely.

Far away from the pagoda, an old monk stopped a man. The man had an eye patch on his face, and when he noticed that there was someone in front of him, he planned to bypass the old monk.

"Amitabha." The old monk recited a Buddha name, with a hippie smile, "This benefactor, your life is strange, I don't know if you had any adventures in your previous life?" ”

"Master, I'm just an ordinary person, where are the adventures?" The man paused and replied quietly, the old sunlight sprinkled on his hand holding the bamboo cane, and the distinct joints were illuminated with extra white.

Before he finished speaking, the old monk smiled and asked, "Donor, I don't know how your eyes are blind?" ”

The bamboo cane was on the ground, and the man went down in the direction of the voice, and the words unconsciously lost his temperature: "What is the master asking for?" ”

The old monk's Buddha beads turned, still looking happy: "The number of lives before the donor's blindness, the poor monk can see through it." But the donor's life after that, the poor monk can't see it. ”

"The donor doesn't believe me?" Seeing that the man ignored him, and even turned his head and was about to leave, the old monk spoke here, "Master Song, you dare to believe me only if you have to say your name?" ”

"There is no more such thing as a monk." Mr. Song turned around and said in a cold tone, "I am not interested in my own fate. The painstaking efforts of the monks are not accepted. ”

The bamboo cane touched the ground, and although the man was blind, he walked in the crowd as if he had entered a no-man's land.

The old monk was thrown in place, aggrieved and aggrieved, fiddling with the Buddha beads, scolding secretly, and turning over into the crowd.

Walking to a clearing, Jimo, who came out of the temple, rushed to Mr. Song's side and shouted "Sir".

"How?" Song Jinzhi lowered his head when he heard this, and was supported by Jimo.

"Master's clever plan." Jimo helped Song Jinzhi, but his mouth didn't stop, "That Le Niang, sure enough, went to the side hall." But she was unlucky, and she was discovered by Dong Da before she heard it for long. ”

He swallowed and looked up at the gentleman. As a result, I found that there was no superfluous expression on my husband's face. However, there are many girls who worship the Buddha around, and they seize the opportunity to cast superfluous glances.