Chapter 332: Buddha Temple

The group walked and stopped, and finally arrived at the Buddha Temple, and in front of the temple, the monk carried a teapot to pour tea for the lay family members who came up to quench their thirst. Flash Dance

Finally, I entered the temple and arrived at the largest Buddhist hall, which was full of people. At this time, a monk who was not confused was sitting at the front of the middle, and the Buddha was sitting squarely on the futon under his side, and he was twisting a string of Buddhist beads on his right hand on his knee.

At this time, he was talking about the scriptures, and the people sitting on the ground in the whole hall were very quiet, listening carefully to his eloquent conversation.

Wen Qingwu stood at the door of the lobby, looking at the monk in a dark gray robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a little thin, and a pair of eyes kind and gentle.

It's really a little different from what she imagined, there is no old fairy wind bones, and there is no big ears and round Maitreya appearance.

"What, isn't it different from what you imagined to be a monk?" Li Ke lowered his body slightly, leaned close to Wen Qingwu's ear and asked softly.

Li Ke is always like this, sometimes she is just a look, he guesses what she is thinking, just a movement, he knows what she is going to do next.

Wen Qingwu nodded.

"Let's go, I'll have a place for us." Li Ke said, and walked with Wen Qingwu and the others to the reserved place in the lobby.

Si Mu couldn't follow up, his duty today was to protect a few people. There was no place left for 35xs, so he could only stand at the door of the lobby, carefully looking at the people coming and going, feeling very uncomfortable, but thinking of Wen Qingwu's safety, he couldn't help but take this matter seriously.

But in fact, Li Kexun didn't say anything to Wen Qingwu after he sat down, let alone do anything. Instead, listen attentively.

Wen Qingwu also lowered his eyebrows and listened carefully to the meaning of the famous Sanzang Master.

"Yikes!" Just as he was listening carefully, Wen Qingwu suddenly heard Gao Yang next to him exclaim, "That little monk is so handsome!" ”

"Gao Yang." Li Ke reprimanded dissatisfied, but Gao Yang didn't care, and directly approached Li Ke and said with a smile, "It's even more handsome than the third brother!" ”

Wen Qingwu was pulled back to his thoughts by Gao Yang's exclamation, raised his head and glanced at Gao Yang, only to see a monk sitting next to Master Xuanzang at some point. looks like he is about the same age as Li Ke, not young at all. He wears only a light gray robe.

At this time, he was lowering his head and closing his eyes and tilting his head slightly, as if he was listening to Xuanzang's lecture very seriously. Because I can't see the specific appearance clearly when I lower my head, but the side face alone amazes the people who look at it.

Wen Qingwu lowered his head at a glance and continued to listen carefully to the scriptures.

After a long time, the meaning of this batch was finally finished. Then a few people got up and prepared to go out, and there were many people waiting outside.

This is in batches, because there are so many people, even in the lobby and the courtyard outside combined, there are not so many people seated.

After a few people went out, they said that they would use some vegetarian food, and then went down the mountain to find Li Mingda. was pulled by Gao Yang, "You are not allowed to go!" ”

The first person she pulled was not Li Ke or Li Zhi, but Wen Qingwu.

"What else is the matter with Your Highness?" Wen Qingwu asked suspiciously.

"Anyway, you're not allowed to go." Gao Yang didn't say why, "Wait for me, just for a while!" After stubbornly speaking, without waiting for Wen Qingwu to say anything, he took his skirt and ran to the corridor next to Datang.

In fact, she was afraid that Wen Qingwu would not allow it, and then she could only follow them down the mountain.

Behind the corridor, there are about other temples of the Buddha Temple, or the residence of the monks.

Gao Yang ran through the corridor and turned around for a while before finding the courtyard where the monk lived. There was a monk guarding the front door, and Ren Gaoyang said that he wouldn't let anyone in, so he turned to the back door and slipped in.

Wanqing and Lotus Ye said that it didn't work, and they were reprimanded by Gao Yang. The two of them didn't even dare to stop Gao Yang's temperament, so they could only follow honestly and try to keep Gao Yang from making a big fuss.

Slipping through the back door, there is the backyard where the monks live. There was a well in the backyard, and the young man was squatting beside it, scooping the water from the tub and washing his hands.

Next to the back door was a willow tree, and the notes of the willow tree hung down, and the wisps swayed gently in the wind. Next to the trunk of the willow tree was a calf-high stone.

Gao Yang smiled on his face, put down the skirt he was holding in his hand, jumped forward and jumped onto the stone, pulling the willow branch with one hand and supporting the trunk with the other, and his tone was very light, "Hi, little monk!" ”

The monk suddenly heard the woman's voice, and was stunned for a moment, but suddenly looked up and saw Gao Yang standing on the stone, pulling the willow branch and pulling it, looking at himself with a light eye.

His face turned pale, and he got up and folded his hands at Gao Yang and made a gesture, "Amitabha." This is the backyard of the Buddhist temple, and the donor should not come here. ”

Gao Yang didn't get angry at all when he heard this, he grinned and happily waved a little foot on the stone, "I'm here, what do you want?" ”

The monk was very displeased, and said coldly, "You can't go anywhere, the donor should go back quickly when the warrior monk hasn't come yet." "His eyebrows and eyes are very good-looking, picturesque and fairy-like. Even the cold appearance made Gao Yang confused.

Gao Yang still smiled, "What about the warrior monk, he dares to drive me?" I'm afraid it's the other way around! Hmph" Gao Yang said, ignoring the monk's displeased gaze, and jumped down with his skirt from the stone, "What's your name?" She asked, walking toward the monk.

"This is the backyard of the Buddhist temple, the donor should please go back."

Gao Yang didn't talk to him when he saw the previous person, and he was a little angry, "What's wrong with the backyard?" I can't get in! Don't say that it's just your little broken courtyard, there's no place in the whole world that I can't go! ”

My father said that under the whole world, it is not the king's land! It's all her father's land, where can't she go? It's her father, it's hers. Daddy will give her anything.

The monk looked at Gao Yang's appearance of oil and salt not entering, his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, looked at Gao Yang coldly, turned his head and went back, too lazy to say more to Gao Yang.

Gao Yang was angry, jumped down and was about to follow, but before he got under the eaves, he was stopped by an old monk who came out of it, he looked at Gao Yang, very displeased, "Where is this little benefactor going?" ”

"I'm going to find that little monk! He dared to ignore me. Gao Yang stretched out his hand and pointed to the inside of the room.

The old monk folded his hands and waved at Gao Yang, "Amitabha." Please also forgive the donor, the master of the debate machine is like this. It's just that the little donor really shouldn't come to the forbidden place of the Buddhist temple, please go back quickly. ”

"Debate? He's called a debater. Gao Yang's attention is completely different from what the old monk wants to express, "It's a strange name, but I like it." She muttered again.

The old monk had a black line on his face, remembering that this debate machine came here with Xuanzang on the Shangsi Festival today, and he didn't know how much trouble he had caused.