Chapter 10 Approval

After leaving the city, the carriage drove very fast, and after a short time it arrived at Jueming Temple.

At first, Honolulu was not called Honolulu, and Jueming Temple was just a small temple where the monks rested. When the first emperor was in power, I don't know where a monk came to settle down with this, just when the first emperor was traveling in micro-clothes, he was stabbed by a Xianbei spy at the foot of the mountain, his injuries were dangerous, and his life was in danger, and he was picked up by the monk and taken care of carefully, and finally got his life back.

It is said that the monk also gave a life to the first emperor, saying that his seventh son, that is, the current emperor, ordered the first emperor, and the country would die at the hands of the seventh son. The first emperor has never been a monk, and the seven princes are the same, usually favored by the queen mother, and have always been obedient and intelligent, so he just laughed when he heard the words, and returned to the palace after recovering from the injury, and only repaired the Jueming Temple to show gratitude.

This monk gradually became famous, not only to ask for medical treatment and send medicine without answering, but also to give people a life is also eight or nine out of ten, the incense of Jueming Temple is gradually rising, and the sandalwood fragrance is not dispersed all day long, it is "Honolulu".

"And then, and then?" Looking at Desheng, who was still spitting and unfinished, he refused to get out of the car, and he had to finish listening to the story.

"Later, the first emperor also heard that this monk's approval was extremely accurate, although he didn't believe it, but when he looked at it today, his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes." Desheng swallowed. Xu fell from the clouds, and then he was suppressed for a long time, and only after the Seventh Prince ascended the throne did he have such iron-blooded methods, completely ignoring the common senses of the heavenly family.

Cersei also thought of this, and couldn't help but say: "That great monk is the monk Wutong?" He's still here? "Because of his approval, in exchange for not being treated by the emperor for decades, if he is still here, it is really bold.

Desheng shook his head: "That monk died seven years ago, and the car cracked. Now this Wutong monk is the only disciple of the monk in the world. The emperor said that keeping the monk Wutong was to let him see if Liang would die at his hands. ”

Looking up, Honolulu is sparsely populated, the grass is sparse, and a few crooked-necked trees are standing reluctantly at the temple gate, with a bleak smell in winter. She sniffed, but couldn't smell sandalwood.

Lin Huaijin took the two of them up the stairs, there was no obstacle along the road, it seems that Jueming Temple is really open to the public, but it will not be able to see the grand scene again.

Two novices greeted them at the door, and one of them led them to the main hall. Looking at their expressions carefully, I saw that their faces were yellow and dry, and it was obvious that they were real ascetic monks, but their faces were calm and peaceful, as if they had really seen through the red dust, and they didn't care about incense and dignitaries.

Lin Huaijin knelt down in front and donated two hundred taels of silver, but the monk still didn't see joy on his face, and after reciting the Buddha's name, he retreated and left the hall to the three masters and servants.

There were only three people left in the huge main hall, and there was a sense of solemnity and solemnity out of thin air. Desheng and Cersei knelt behind him and kowtowed respectfully, and Desheng had words in his mouth, but Cerser had no desire at all, and did not know what to ask for. She has always been a person who has no requirements, she can live a good life, she can survive a good life, and she doesn't know what she is living.

Not long after, a withered old monk came in from the back door, and performed a Buddhist salute to Lin Huaijin: "Amitabha, the poor monk is enlightened, I heard that the prince of Anguo is coming, and he has never greeted him from afar, which is really disrespectful. ”

Dumbfounded. This enlightened monk is far from the noble monk she imagined, and his speech is bureaucratic and secular without saying anything, so he almost didn't open his mouth directly to ask for silver. Lin Huaijin and Desheng were also a little stunned, Lin Huaijin reacted quickly, and after a salute, he considered and spoke: "I heard that Master Wutong's Buddhism is subtle, and he is very good at numerology, so the kid came here because of this." ”

Wutong looked embarrassed: "The poor monk should answer questions and solve doubts for the prince, but this push is extremely time-consuming, and the poor monk still has a Dharma to do today, so he beg the gods from all walks of life to enjoy some food, otherwise this temple will not be able to open the pot." ”

Cersei felt that his eyes were about to pop out, and Desheng's mouth opened wide, as if it could fit the whole Bianjing roast duck. Lin Huaijin had no different color, nodded and smiled: "I went out in a hurry today, I didn't bring more silver taels, I never thought that Jueming Temple was so stuck, and I will send someone to make up three hundred taels after I go home, and worship the Buddha in front of it." ”

Wutong sang a Buddha horn and said: "The son of the world is merciful, the Buddha will be grateful for the kindness of the son of the world to save the temple today, the poor monk has prepared tea in the wing room, please move the son of the world." ”

Lin Huaijin nodded, taking the first step, and Cersei and Desheng, who had shut up, followed.

Walking to Wutong's side, Cersei couldn't help but squint his eyes and look at him again, Wutong turned his cloudy eyes, suddenly shouted, and took three steps back.

In the solemn hall, his shouts echoed over and over again, as if dozens of people were shouting together, deafening, the master and servant couldn't help but be startled, and Desheng even covered his chest, and then went to cover his ears.

I saw that Wutong's cloudy eyes bulged outward, staring at Se Se in disbelief, and waving his big hand like a fan: "Don't worship, you go quickly, it's useless to worship!" ”

Cersei looked at Lin Huaijin and Desheng, who were surprised, a little dazed, but their hearts jumped up, almost overshadowing the echoes in the hall. She forced her heartbeat and stepped forward: "The master is talking about slaves? ”

Wutong couldn't help but take another step back: "It's you!" Don't come here, you are a lonely star, whoever suffers from you will be unlucky, today is really unlucky! ”

Lin Huaijin couldn't help but step forward, his eyes were sharp, a little like Zhou's: "Master, please be careful!" ”

Wutong covered his face with his sleeve: "Lord Shizi, the poor monk also advises you, don't let this evil star get close, send it back wherever it comes from!" The poor monk really can't make your money, so he turned around and offered you an everlasting lamp in front of the Buddha, offended! With that, he never looked at them again, and stumbled away.

Cersei felt cold all over, and Desheng looked at her with shock and pity, with a hint of fear in his eyes. She tried to pull out a smile, wanted to speak, moved her mouth, but did not know what to say, could only smile sadly, until a warm embrace embraced her, she realized that she was shaking like chaff.

Lin Huaijin felt that the girl in her arms was trembling violently, and felt that she was very pitiful, and just wanted to try her best to comfort this girl who had brought her warmth. He patted her on the back lovingly, waiting for her trembling to subside. He sighed in his heart and said, "Can you stop?" Cersei nodded, only then did she realize that Lin Huaijin was holding her, and subconsciously refused: "Shizi, stay away from me, I am an ominous person." As he spoke, tears fell in strings.

It turned out that he was an ominous person, so that all this he suffered was explained. Why has she been alone since she can remember, starving, freezing, and beating and scolding are the norm, she was born in the mud. I couldn't say anything in my heart for a while, but I felt that life was hopeless, and my tears fell even more fiercely.

Lin Huaijin knew that she was knotted, slowly let go of her, grabbed her head, and made her look directly at herself: "Cersei, listen to me, we haven't seen Wutong before, and we can't hear rumors from the outside world." Even those news are only talking about the master of Wutong. Just now when we saw that enlightenment, how could there be a little bit of a monk's appearance, let alone any subtlety of the Dharma. If his master said this about you, I would have to believe it, but I couldn't believe it when I heard his words after I became enlightened. ”

The more he talked, the more he felt that he was reasonable, and he said something to Cersei, to Desheng, and to himself. Desheng really listened, and also stepped forward and said: "It's just that, when I see that Wutong, he is not a good monk, and it is no wonder that Jueming Temple is not even a person now." You are in the house now, your life is very good, the prince loves you so much, and you have eaten so many delicious things today, if you are unknown, then you have been in the house for so many years, we have long been unlucky. ”

Cersei nodded with tears in his eyes, but he still had some doubts in his heart, Lin Huaijin turned red when he heard Desheng's sentence "The prince loves you so much", let go of his hand and stood aside, coughing unnaturally, but it didn't attract the attention of Desheng and Cersei.

Desheng said faster and faster, as if to make up for his doubts and hesitations in the face of Se Si just now: "That monk is very bad, he may have been hungry and in a bad mood recently, so he will make a raft with your little girl." He won't let us stay here, so we'll stay here, and we'll run around this ruined temple to see what kind of scourge can be done to him. ”

Cersei "fluttered" and burst into laughter, and Desheng was even more proud when he saw this: "What is my idea?" Let's go quickly, let's take advantage of the time and run around his temple. ”

Lin Huaijin coughed again: "Let's go around together, Cersei just cried, and I'm afraid that the groom will see the clue when I go back." He also untied his sable coat and draped it over Cersei: "The wind is cold on the mountain, you are too frightened, don't blow the evil wind." After that, he squeezed her hand and frowned: "Why is it so cold?" ”

Cersei only felt that his palms were hot, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at him. Lin Huaijin saw that Cersei looked at her with tears in her eyes, and she was a little uncomfortable, so she let go and left first, and Desheng and Cersei followed quickly.

The three of them walked around the temple for a while, but they didn't see anyone to stop them, and Desheng said: "I'll just say, if we are really so unknown, he would have found someone to kick us out, and we will hang around?" He said "we" one by one, and he only wished that he had forgotten the estrangement he had just had.

Nodding his head, Desheng found a hidden door again, and pushed it open with a wicked smile: "Maybe it's the mystery of this temple, let's go and see if there are any secrets." ”

The three of them squeezed in, and found that they had entered another garden, pavilions and pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, even in winter, the grass and trees were sparse, the shadows were sparse, and the dark incense was floating, which was very different from the scene in the temple.

"Aren't these monks here enjoying the lay life behind people's backs?" Desheng was a little surprised, and touched his head.

Lin Huaijin frowned and reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense." Desheng stuck out his tongue and squeezed his eyebrows at Cersei: "Let's go in and have a look, if you really find that the monks of Jueming Temple are secretly Chencang, it will be a big deal." ”

Lin Huaijin hesitated, looked at the sky, and instructed: "Take a walk closer, and leave quickly if you don't find anything." ”

Desheng answered, trotted out, and after a while, he was heard shouting: "Shiziye, there is indeed a woman over there!" ”

Lin Huaijin and Cersei were taken aback, and hurriedly walked around to look, and sure enough, there was a thin woman sitting with her back to them, and there was a boy who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old next to her. At this moment she heard the shout and got up and turned her face.