When I arrived at the back gate of Taoyuan Temple, there was a little novice sweeping the floor in the backyard, and when I saw someone coming, I hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, "Donor, hello, little monk Zhiying, there is a horse shed in front, and the little monk asked the brothers and sisters to help the donor lead the horse and donkey over." ”

Wu Yanxun turned over and dismounted, and handed the horse's reins to Zhiying with a smile, "Trouble the little master." ”

"It should." Zhiying took the reins and called the other novices to help, helping Wu Yanxun and Luo Yougen to lead their horses and donkeys.

Luo Qinghe looked at Xiao Shami, whose average age was almost twelve or thirteen years old, and was very emotional, ancient monks are different from modern monks, like modern monks in temples, many of them are just occupations, or high-wage occupations, wearing robes and chanting Buddha in the temple during the day, but when they go home at night, they still have wives and children, and they can drink flower wine, and there is no restriction on eating meat, even if there is, secretly eating abounds.

Which is like the ancient monks, most of them are staying in the temple all their lives, the ancient Buddha of the green lantern has lived a lifetime, and some have never eaten meat, they don't know what the taste of meat is, they will come to the temple to be monks, and some of them are dedicated to the Buddha and follow the faith in their hearts; Some people have experienced too many tribulations, the so-called seeing through the red dust and taking refuge in Buddhism; There are also homeless people, or abandoned in the temple since childhood, before they came to become monks, after all, they can eat in the temple and will not starve to death.

Luo Qinghe saw that although some little novices were only in their teens, they already had ring scars on their heads, and I heard that monks with ring scars could not return to the vulgar, and they had a pure heart and few desires all their lives, which was not something that ordinary people could do.

Luo Qinghe thought a lot in his heart, and saw that Luo Yougen and the others were all greeting and saluting the little novice, and hurriedly clasped their hands together.

"Young Master Wu, please come with the little monk, the wing room is ready." Luo Qinghe saw a monk about twenty years old come out and greeted Wu Yanxun.

"Trouble Master Zhishen." Wu Yanxun smiled and thanked him.

The Wu family is a frequent visitor to Taoyuan Temple, and it is a rich sesame oil money every year, and people who are a little older in Taoyuan Temple know it, and they also know the Wu family, and they must come to this two days every year, and Zhishen will come out to greet him almost at an hour.

"These donors are...... Do you want a side room too? Zhishen asked Luo Yougen.

"We don't." Luo Yougen replied respectfully.

"Yougen, you go to the wing room with us first, rest and recuperate, wait for us to worship the Bodhisattva together, and then go to eat peaches when we are over, you should come here today mainly to eat peaches." Wu Yanxun squeezed his eyebrows at Luo Yougen and said.

"Half and a half." Luo Yougen replied with a smile.

"I'm relatively familiar with Taoyuan Temple, you can follow me around and get a general understanding first, and then we can act separately." Wu Yanxun said enthusiastically.

Luo Yougen heard it and felt that it was feasible, turned around and asked Luo Jiashu, Hua Zhan and others for their opinions, they all agreed, and then the group walked to the wing room.

"Little sister, what's your name, you're so good-looking." Luo Qinghe hadn't taken a few steps before Wu Yanjiao followed, and asked with shiny eyes beside him, "You are the best-looking person I've ever seen." ”

"My second sister is also the best-looking I've ever seen."

"Of course my young lady is the best-looking."

Luo Jiamiao and Luo Qinglian said at the same time.

Wu Yanjiao turned her head to look at Luo Qinglian and Luo Jiamiao, and nodded at the two of them with a smile, "You guys are right." ”

"Little Sister ......"

"My name is Luo Qinghe." Luo Qinghe took the initiative to report to his family, and then smiled evilly, "But you can't call me little sister, because that's my uncle." Luo Qinghe pointed to Luo Yougen's back and whispered.

"Brother Yougen is your uncle." Wu Yanjiao was a little surprised, then frowned, and said to herself, "Then what do I call you?" Little niece? Little niece? No, I can just call you by your name, Qinghe, but in that case, what do you have to call me? Aunt? ”

"Yes, auntie, but I'm not very old, so you can call me little aunt." Wu Yanjiao said with a smile.

Luo Qinghe was stunned, this little beauty doesn't play cards according to the routine, when a little girl encounters such a situation, shouldn't she be happy to be called old by her peers, how can she accept it so naturally.

"Qinghe, call me my little aunt quickly." Wu Yanjiao urged, "It's the first time I've been a little aunt." ”

"Miss, young master, their children are all called your aunt." Ah Liu reminded intimately on the side.

"So what." Wu Yanjiao looked back at Ah Liu and said, "I've never seen it, there is no difference between there and not, anyway, I haven't heard anyone call me little aunt, Qinghe——。 ”

"Little aunt." Luo Qinghe smiled and exclaimed, such a simple and straightforward little beauty, it's not bad to call her little aunt, isn't her aunt a beauty.

Wu Yanjiao smiled brighter and brighter when she heard this, and then casually took down the ruby-inlaid golden hairpin on her head and inserted it into Luo Qinghe's head, "This is a gift from my little aunt to you." ”

Luo Qinghe's head was a little stuffy by such a pestle, how could he give himself a meeting gift in a good way, this felt a little disobedient, and instinctively reached out and took off the hairpin on his head, and returned it to Wu Yanjiao, "I can't ask for it." ”

"Why?" Wu Yanjiao frowned when she heard this, "You don't like this, so what do you like?" ”

"No, I can't take your stuff." Luo Qinghe explained, "And this is not an ordinary precious. ”

"You call me little aunt, I am the elder, as an elder, I want to give a meeting gift." Wu Yanjiao said with a clear eye, after all, she greeted her elders, but she took it, and her mother said that this was etiquette.

"Then I won't call you little aunt, and you're not much older than me." Luo Qinghe said.

"Nope." Wu Yanjiao disagreed.

"By the way, all of us call him uncle, think about how much you have to give if you give a meeting gift." Luo Qinghe pointed to Luo Jiadi and Luo Jiahe, except for the flower show, the rest of the people who came out today were called Uncle Luo Yougen.

"Ah, they also call it Uncle Yougen." Wu Yanjiao looked at Luo Jiadi and Luo Jiashu and exclaimed, "They obviously look older than Brother Yougen, and Brother Yougen is called old." ”

Listening to Wu Yanjiao's young brother, Luo Qinghe suddenly wanted to know what happened to his uncle and others, otherwise how could there be a common secret.

"Miss, the eldest son of the young master's family is three years older than Miss, and he is also going to be called Miss's aunt." Ah Liu said on the side, "It's a matter of seniority, and it has nothing to do with age." ”

Wu Yanjiao nodded, smiled at Liu Xiangxiang and said to them, "Then I will give you all the meeting gifts, and you all call me little aunt." ”

Luo Qinghe was a little messy in the wind, and she regretted that she had just brought up the topic of seniority.

"Miss, it's okay, we can still receive what the Wu family gave." Hua Zhan whispered to Luo Qinghe.