Saying it like this, I think that the two of them are people around the emperor, one is a close-up palace maid, and the other is a personal guard. Both of them are the closest people around Emperor Joan of Arc, but it is natural that there should be a kind of closeness that is difficult for outsiders to have.

After all, they are close to the emperor every day, and the relationship is naturally better than others.

Just like Li Jianzhi and Si Mu, they also have a personal relationship.

didn't explain anything in a few words, and the closeness between Fang Cai and Si Mu was clearly and upright.

After asking like this, Si Mu followed Wen Qingwu inconveniently, so he nodded a little unhappily and didn't say anything.

Wen Qingwu turned around and walked towards the backyard of Huichang Temple.

just walked out, and they all got rid of that group of people because of Gao Yang, of course, they should also take a look.

Wen Qingwu was going to go to the backyard to see Gao Yang, and after making sure that she was okay, she went to the back mountain to find Xiao Ruyi and Xu Qiang.

Before he reached the backyard, he saw Gao Yang dressed in charcoal gray, hurrying here with his skirt.

She was stunned, "How did it get like this?" ”

"It's a coincidence, I'm looking for you!" Gao Yang seemed to say this every time he saw Wen Qingwu, and as he spoke, he came up and pulled her, "You go and help me make a charcoal fire, I can't get it right." "I don't care if Wen Qingwu will get it or not.

Wen Qingwu turned sideways to avoid Gao Yang's black and gray hands and dress, but she still caught her.

"What charcoal?" Wen Qingwu was confused by her, and before she could figure out what she was going to do, she forcibly pulled her towards the backyard.

After arriving, Wen Qingwu realized that Gao Yang was asking her to help make charcoal.

These little things will come naturally. You don't need to make it yourself, but in my previous life, I didn't have a bonfire when I went out with my friends, and I don't know how many birds and fish were roasted, so it wasn't difficult to make a charcoal fire.

So it was very easy to burn the red coal. A pot of charcoal was burned warmly.

After making the charcoal fire, she wiped her fingers with a handkerchief, and then remembered to ask Wen Qingwu what it was used for, "Who are you using this charcoal fire for?" ”

She remembered that Gao Yang himself had a hand stove, so it would not be cold enough to use charcoal fire.

And it won't stay here for long.

"For debaters." Gao Yang said, sent away a few slaves and maids of the late youth, personally picked up the charcoal basin, and prepared to go to the house, "He is translating Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures." ”

Wen Qingwu raised his hand and took the charcoal basin in Gao Yang's hand, "Give it to me." As he spoke, he took the charcoal basin from Gao Yang's hand and followed her towards the meditation room.

Gao Yang originally wanted to do it himself, and didn't want outsiders to help. But Wen Qingwu is not an outsider to her. Glad she helped herself, so she followed behind with her skirt.

It's just that when he arrived outside the debate machine meditation room, Gao Yang grabbed Wen Qingwu.

Wen Qingwu stopped, and Gao Yang stepped forward to pick up the charcoal basin in her hand, "Give it to me." ”

snatched the charcoal basin and walked towards the meditation room.

Gao Yang sent away all the slaves and maids, but she was the only one who was there. She couldn't rest assured, so she walked in with her.

Unlike Gao Yang, he walked into the meditation room straightforwardly. Wen Qingwu stood by the door and stopped, raised his hand and knocked on the wooden door that was knocking.

When the debate machine heard the movement, he quickly looked up, and saw Gao Yang walking in with a pot of charcoal fire, covered in charcoal ash, and pasting this person into a flower cat.

There was another knock on the door. The debate machine turned his head to look, folded his hands at Wen Qingwu, and turned his head again.

Seeing someone should have been displeased, but the debate was stretched. Just a slight composed, "Why is it here again?" ”

"I never left." Gao Yang didn't care about the anger of the debater, and put the charcoal basin at his feet, and didn't forget to adjust a good position to probe the temperature of the fire. Only then did he get up and smile at the debate machine and laugh simply, "I just touched your hand so cold, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold." ”

The debate machine looked at Gao Yang, and then at the charcoal basin at his feet, and his face did not move. After a moment, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "You ordered this?" ”

"That's right!" Gao Yang crossed his waist and looked proud, "Awesome, I personally lit the brazier." She said, lifting her chin slightly.

Wen Qingwu was still standing by the door, and the monk just glanced at her, ignoring it. She didn't know whether to go into the meditation room for a while.

When he was hesitating, he couldn't help but laugh a little when he heard Gao Yang's words.

She is very cheeky, and her words are so straightforward, her face is not red and her heart is not beating.

After hearing Gao Yang's words, the debater looked at her in silence as she was covered in charcoal ash, and her cheeks were covered with a lot of paste.

In the silence, I heard a very light and very light smile, and when I turned my head, I saw Wen Qingwu's face that couldn't help but smile.

Wen Qingwu immediately regained his original indifference, and shook his head in front of the debate, "I saw the scriptures in the room and thought of the past." If you disturb the little master, you will retire. ”

Saying that Wen Qingwu was about to retire, the debate machine suddenly felt a little weak, and said, "I didn't bother." As he spoke, he glanced at Gao Yang, then retracted his gaze to look at the pile of scriptures placed in the room, and asked slowly, "The donor also reads the scriptures?" ”

"Occasionally." In fact, she read very little of the scriptures, except for the previous life, when she was on duty in the Translation Hall for more than a month, she read a little in order to learn Sanskrit, and she never read much.

These leisure times are all women, and there are men who have nothing to do. She didn't have time to read a lot of books.

"Amitabha, it seems that the donor is a person who is destined for Buddha." As he spoke, he knelt straight from the futon, and folded his hands in front of Wen Qingwu, "These scriptures that Master originally took back from Tianzhu are all from the source of Western Heaven Buddhism. None of them came out. Now I'm going to translate that part. ”

"If the donor wants to see it, you can see these, and the little monk has translated them." As he spoke, he pointed to a pile of scriptures next to him.

On the other side are the Sanskrit scriptures that have not yet had time to be translated, and on this side are the Tianzhou scriptures that have already been translated.

Actually, she really doesn't read much of the scriptures. But when he heard that it was the scripture that his master retrieved from Tianzhu, Wen Qingwu couldn't help but want to take a look.

In the Central Plains of China, Buddhism flourished from the Tang Dynasty. And a large part of this is due to the scriptures that Xuanzang retrieved from Tianzhu. It's just that after the Ming Dynasty, many have long been lost.

Tianzhu is even more so, the scriptures that changed the dynasty have long disappeared without a trace, and they are not as good as the Central Plains. The part that Xuanzang brought back back that year, Tianzhu was lost. A very small part of the translated Chinese script remained. The original Sanskrit has disappeared.

She is not interested in scriptures, but she always has the curiosity and inquisitive mentality of students about the classics that carry the prosperity of Buddhism in China for thousands of years, as well as all the relevant people and things that are famous and circulated in people's mouths for a hundred years.

She looked at the room full of scriptures and couldn't help but lift her feet. "It seems that I am really a person who is destined for Buddha."