Chapter 19 Shelter from the Rain
The guards outside brought hats, but it was useless, and the rain had already drenched people: "Autumn Dew girl, the rain is too heavy, there is a tea shed in front, please come down and take shelter from the rain." ”
Qiu Lu wrapped her cloak around, took out an umbrella, and stretched it out.
Ning Yi got out of the car and suddenly felt the wind blowing from all directions, with a coldness.
She took the umbrella in Qiu Lu's hand, two people with an umbrella, she was still leaning towards her side, most of Qiu Lu's body was wet all of a sudden, "I'll hold it myself, you go get an umbrella again." ”
The outside of the tea shed looked small, but when I entered it, I found that it was not small, and a group of more than 20 people could barely hide under the eaves.
When Ning Yi came in, there was Guarjia sitting at the table outside, and the nurse was sitting at the bottom with her little brother in her arms, and the little person was sleeping soundly.
Ning Yi glanced to the side, and happened to see a person sitting in front of the table on the side, still an acquaintance.
Dressed in a bamboo-blue robe, sitting there straight, thin but not thin, that beautiful and excessively large face is impressive.
Qiu Lu also saw it, tugged at Ning Yi's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Gege, isn't this Boss Qin?" ”
Ning Yi came back to his senses when he heard this, and scolded in a low voice: "Don't make a fuss. ”
Ning Yi thought that he pretended not to know them, thinking that he didn't want to beckon and make himself uncomfortable, after all, no one likes the days of servile faces, so he didn't go up to say hello.
"Ning Yi, what are you doing standing there? Come and sit. When Guerga saw the master and servant standing there, he didn't know what he was talking about, so he beckoned and called over.
When so many of them came in, Qin Yunhuai naturally couldn't see it, just like Ning Yi thought, he pretended not to know the identity of their group, it was better to think about more than less, he also saw Ning Yi's master and servant and saw him, but she pretended not to see him, he smiled self-deprecatingly, maybe people don't remember at all, the noble people are busy.
Ning Yi sat down at the table, Lan Xin picked up the teapot and poured her a cup of hot water: "Gege warm up well, I don't know when the rain will stop." ”
Ning Yi took it and sniffed it, took a sip, her lips and teeth were fragrant, and said with a smile: "It's good tea." ”
Seeing that she was not wearing the one she asked Lan Xin to take, Fu Jin pretended to ask casually, "Don't you like white fox skin?" ”
Ning Yi was stunned for a moment, and saw the man sitting next to him stand up and leave the tea shed from the side.
The rain is so heavy, is he in a hurry?
Although he had doubts in his heart, he still replied with a smile unhurriedly: "The white fox skin is too precious, and the rain outside is too heavy, so I just can't bear to splash mud." ”
A stream of green smoke rose from the incense burner, filling the room with sandalwood, and the sound of the wooden fish was rhythmic, but the sound was long and peaceful, as if it could wash away all the troubles, cleanse all the worldly thoughts, and make people's minds unconsciously calm down.
A woman knelt on the futon, her eyes closed, her prayer beads in her hands, and her mouth whispered sutras.
She is dressed in green clothes, there are obvious fine lines at the corners of her eyes, her age is not young, she is a perennial Buddha, and the whole person has a gentle and quiet feeling.
The Buddha above lowered his eyebrows and looked down on all beings, the treasure was solemn, compassionate and solemn, and he was sad and hurt by the suffering of the world.
Suddenly, there was a noise at the door.
The woman opened her eyes, put down her rosary, confessed her sins to the Buddha, stood up, and opened the door.
Seeing the person at the door, she frowned slightly, and hurriedly let people in: "It's raining so hard, and I don't hide." ”
A white monk's robe is draped over the body, with wide shoulders and a narrow waist, the monk's robe is probably smaller, revealing two collarbones, and a few drops of water that have not been wiped are still lingering on it.
The woman put the wet clothes he had changed into and baked them by the stove, and when she saw the person come out, she took a handkerchief and handed it over, swept his abnormally red face, frowned, and said with a faint emotion, "I'm doing well here, you don't have to come every month." ”
Qin Yunhuai took the handkerchief, and a faint smell of incense came from above, and he didn't care about her coldness, still with a smile, "You are a woman, and it is inconvenient for the masters on the mountain to take care of you, I can do something for you once in a while." ”
The woman didn't look at him, walked to the offering table, replaced the candle that was about to burn out with a new one, folded her hands, closed her eyes, "Buddha before, cut off all dust." ”
"You should have crossed me and repaid your kindness for giving birth and upbringing." Qin Yunhuai replied indifferently, threw the handkerchief in his hand on the table, walked to the recliner by the table and sat down.
He looked out the window, the rain outside was still falling, smashing on the window edge and crackling, his eyes were far away, the sound of Buddha behind him was melodious, and his heart was quiet for a moment.
Neither of them spoke, and only here could his heart feel a temporary peace.
The rain came and went quickly, Ning Yi waited for about half an hour, although the sky was still gray, but the rain finally stopped.
Ning Yi and his entourage also arrived at Jietai Temple.
The abbot of the temple, who was already waiting at the door, saw them and bent down slightly, "I've seen Fujin, Ning Yi Gege." ”
The Guerjia clan nodded, "Master Huijue, I'm bothered. ”
Master Huijue didn't dare, "It's not early today, the meditation room has been prepared, Fujin and Gege can go to rest for a while, the little monks in the temple are in a hurry, and there are many omissions and hope to bear with them." ”
Ning Yi lowered his eyes to the side, and was amused in his heart, this monk who claimed to be empty of the five aggregates would say such clever things like this.
Naturally, the Guerjia clan didn't listen to these words carefully, but said, "This time I came here to pray for my son's blessing, and secondly, to visit my mother, I don't know where my mother is now?" ”
Master Huijue recited the Buddha, "Fu Jin is full of filial piety, the concubine has passed the word in front, it's not early today, it's not too late for Fu Jin and Gege to rest for one night and then go to see her." ”
Although it was not in accordance with the rules, the Guerjia clan couldn't say anything.
Huijue instructed two little monks to guide them and their female dependents to the backyard wing.
Ning Yi returned to the wing room and sat on the bed, and suddenly softened her body and fell on the futon with sandalwood, although it was not as soft and luxurious as in the palace, it smelled unusually good, and the bumps and fatigue along the way were all gone.
Ning Yi buried her head in the quilt and buried it hard.
Qiu Lu put everything away, and when she turned around, she saw that her Gege was as coquettish as the white cat in Miss Mu Jin's house, and she still looked like a gentle and sensible adult.