Chapter 482: Origin
Drunken Immortal Pavilion on the second floor of the private room.
Princess Rouhui's eyes flashed, and from time to time she fell on Wu Zhishan, who was looking at her nose and nose and heart, and muttering Buddhist scriptures in her mouth.
His skin, which was darker than that of the Great Zhou people, was like honey under the light, and his long eyelashes, square lips, high nose bridge, curly hair, thick eyebrows, and expression of selfless praise to the Buddha all made her heart itch.
Her subordinates checked for half a month and found out that this monk came to Da Zhou many years ago.
He has always been unsatisfactory, and at first he was able to place orders in the temple, but because the Buddhist scriptures he recited and the Buddhism he believed in were different from those in the temples of the Great Zhou, he was kicked out.
In order to make a living, he worked as a day laborer and harvested crops for farmers. He has been a porter, and he has been a beggar......
The most legendary thing is that he once supported a boat on the river, selling a piece of Buddha's fate, and if anyone could tell his origin, he would unconditionally promise this person one thing.
It was only later that the place became Nanshi, and countless vendors who actually bought things squeezed him away.
Princess Rouhui's heart pounded when she thought about it, this monk sat on a boat and sold Buddha yuan, what kind of scene should it be.
She didn't know how Yan Qingge guessed the origin of this monk, which made her deeply jealous. Inexplicably, she always felt that this monk should be his, whether it was his origin, body, heart, or future, it should belong to her.
As if sensing Princess Rouhui's fiery gaze, the voice of Wuzhi Shan Chanting Buddha became faster and faster, so fast that his eyelashes fluttered slightly, like a pair of trembling soft butterfly wings.
This person, although he doesn't seem to be the best-looking, but every move, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, have grown to the bottom of Princess Rouhui's heart, and every time he looks at him, it is like a feather plucking at her heart.
On weekdays, Princess Rouhui's self-control is relatively strong, and she rarely does anything too outrageous when she is drunk. She listened to others afterwards and said that she didn't believe that she would do that kind of thing when she was drunk last time.
But when she saw him when she was awake today, she really admired in her heart, this person seemed to be tailor-made for her.
Wu Zhishan has been a junior in the restaurant for many days.
The monk doesn't drink alcohol, but that doesn't delay him from working. Moreover, because of his status as a foreign monk, Ling Xiao also made him a few slightly exaggerated beautiful monk clothes, only asking him to stand as a decoration, open and close the door and play meditation when the guests are interested, and talk about the Buddha, not only not tired at all, but also very face-saving.
The only person who had ever been rude to him was Princess Rouhui, who was drunk that day.
Princess Rouhui saw that Wu Zhishan didn't speak, thinking that her behavior last time was still a little fresh in his memory, so she slowed down her voice and said gently: "I invited the master to come, and I specially apologized." ”
Wu Zhishan looked at her deeply, shook his head and said, "The little monk didn't mean to blame the female benefactor. ”
"Oh?" Princess Rouhui looked at Wu Zhishan with interest.
"When I didn't come to Da Zhou before, Master told me a story that everyone lived in a little person in their hearts. Sentient beings are able to manifest all things because the little people who live in everyone's heart are different. When the villain leaves, it is the day when the person goes to the Western world. In order to stay in the world, many people will deliberately do something different from the villain to imprison him. ”
Princess Rouhui was fascinated by what she heard, and looked at Wu Zhishan with sparkling eyes, feeling that every word he said was so beautiful.
Wu Zhishan paused and continued: "The princess will lose her temper, probably because of the villain in her heart. ”
His words were ambiguous, and he didn't judge whether Princess Rouhui was out of shape that night, or if she was showing her true feelings.
But when you hear it, you hear the answers you want.
Princess Rouhui's heart was sad for a while, her eyes were astringent, and she couldn't wait to kneel down and cry under Wu Zhishan's monk's robe.
How many years have she endured so hard!
In the room downstairs, Ling Xiao and Yan Qinggemian, who were listening to the movements in the private room, glanced at each other.
This Wu Zhishan is really a man who can speak.
This was just the beginning, and then, Wu Zhishan quoted scriptures, and even recited a long Buddhist scripture in his native language to Princess Rouhui.
He is actually a very real monk, not only has a lot of Buddhist allusions to the Great Zhou, but also tells a lot of Buddhist teachings and stories that are not popular in the Great Zhou.
Although Princess Rouhui does not believe in Buddhism, she has seen a lot since she was a child and read a lot of books, and the more she listens, the more obsessed she becomes. She doesn't want to be a disciple of Buddhism, she just wants to be an apprentice of Wu Zhishan alone.
The atmosphere in the room gradually warmed up, Princess Rouhui's voice became more and more soft, and although Wu Zhishan couldn't hear any other changes for the time being, Yan Qingge's purpose had been achieved.
Gently covering up the hole in the eavesdropping, Yan Qingge said to Ling Xiao: "I have to go back!" I'm afraid that Princess Rouhui will look for me in a while. ”
"What's wrong?"
"Princess Rouhui has taken a fancy to this monk, and she will ask me where the monk is from."
Not long after, Yan Qingge returned to Xiuzhuang.
Forsythia stood in the house guarding the door, and when she saw her return, she saluted and said, "Mother, everything is fine!" ”
The curtain hanging on the door of her house has been replaced by a heavy full curtain that only covered the upper part of the door opening at the beginning, and no one else can see what is going on in the house.
The two maids who were waiting in the room outside were also replaced by those she trusted.
In addition, she put her bed tent down, and said that she was sleeping. Under the obstacles, going to Ling Xiao without knowing it was much better than the first few days.
"Didn't Aman and Wan'er come to me either?" Yan Qingge looked in front of the bronze mirror, and there were no flaws on his body, but he still changed all his clothes into a more comfortable one, and put his hair down again, and scattered it behind his head, only using a small jade comb to decorate.
"The nurses heard that you were sleeping, so they didn't call the two little masters over." Forsythia obediently reported.
"Oh! Now bring them here. Yan Qingge's eyes turned around the room, picked up three or five books, walked to the outer room, and put a travelogue that he had been reading recently on the inconspicuous counter, and the other basically scattered books were stacked at random.
As soon as the arrangement was finished, Ah Man and Yan Wan'er were hugged in.
The two little ones saw Yan Qingge, tied up on her skirt together, and shouted lively: "Mother, mother!" "It's like two little finches waiting to be fed.
"Mother, Wan'er misses you! Have you woken up? ”
"Mother, Aman also thinks about it, hug!"
The two children struggled to be coquettish, making Yan Qingge's eyebrows and eyes crooked, and playing with them.
Aman is lively, although Yan Wan'er's body has been conditioned and has become much better now, she is still a little weak, and she is covered with sweat after only playing for a while.
At this moment, the parrot at the door hurriedly walked in and reported: "Niangniang, Princess Rouhui is here!" ”
While talking, I saw Princess Rouhui walking towards her house with a group of mothers-in-law.
Princess Rouhui came in a hurry, the place before and after the embroidery workshop was not big, and Brother Parrot was also trotting all the way, so he had time to inform Yan Qingge.
After entering the door, Yan Qingge and the maids and daughters-in-law stood up and gathered their dresses and saluted her.
"Greetings to Her Royal Highness Princess, good night Princess. Yan didn't know that Her Royal Highness the princess was coming here, and she was unkempt and simple, and she neglected the princess, so she asked the princess to punish her. Yan Qingge said with his head slightly lowered.
Princess Rouhui smiled at Yan Qingge and said, "It's all exempt, I'm in a hurry, where is it to blame you." ”
She glanced slightly, and knew that Yan Qingge was playing with the child.
Yan Qingge wore such simple clothes, and even a pair of plain soft-soled shoes on his feet, and a small basket was placed on the footrest next to the wall, in which a few children's toys were thrown. This scene made Princess Rouhui a little envious.
She and her husband have been married for four or five years, but they have not given birth to a son and a half daughter, and when her husband dies, she is completely alone.
A few maids in the house quickly cleaned up the house, and in a few clicks, all the scattered things were arranged, and the few books that Yan Qingge had deliberately placed just now were also collected and placed on the edge of the table.
Princess Rouhui sat down comfortably, Yan Qingge accompanied her, and said with a smile: "Why is Niangniang free today, come to Xiuzhuang to see?" Recently, I got a few good embroidery products on the embroidery village, and I want to invite you to palm! ”
"No, I'm not here for embroidery this time." Princess Rouhui said generously: "I just have something I am very curious about, and I came to ask you." ”
Yan Qingge pretended to be puzzled: "What does Niangniang want to ask?" ”
"You're the one who solved the mystery of Master Uzhishan's origins, and I want to know where he came from." Princess Rouhui said.
Yan Qingge suddenly realized: "Niangniang turned out to be curious about this. The master came from Nalanda Monastery, which is far away from us. Not only do you have to walk for a long time on land, but you also have to risk your life for a long time on a sea ship. ”
"Oh! How did Princess Ning find out? ”
"Actually, I guessed at the time!" Yan Qingge pretended to smile proudly: "When I was a child, I liked to read geographical travelogues the most, and I once read a book called "The Records of the Western Regions" in my Yan family library, which recorded a lot of strange countries, and it mentioned this Nalanda Temple, which is very famous in the Western Regions, and can be described as the first temple of Buddhism!" ”
When Princess Rouhui heard that Yan Qingge was seen in the Yan family's library, she immediately felt that everything was reasonable.
The Yan family library is famous in the entire Great Zhou, and there are countless unique books, rare books, and rare books hidden in it, I heard that something went wrong in the middle, and some were secretly sold to an aunt of a loser, but later the Yan family helped buy a lot back, and the rest were all used as Yan Qingge's dowry.
Therefore, it is not surprising that Yan Qingge was able to guess the identity of Wuzhishan monk!
Thinking like this, the last doubt in Princess Rouhui's heart was also cleared.
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(Tianjin)