Except for Lu Feng, that is, Master Bo Ruo was willing to listen to him.

Tang Jun borrowed a food box from Dr. Jiu, picked and chose in the bamboo basket, selected some large pears with thick flesh and water, and gave the rest to Dr. Jiu to share and eat. After that, I went back to my room to bathe and change my clothes, and packed up properly, it was almost noon. Tang Jun didn't eat either, so he hired a carriage and went straight to Zhenquan Temple.

Come at the gate of the temple, raise your eyes and see that the plaque is re-painted with gold paint, and the three big characters of Zhenquan Temple meet the sun, shining brightly.

Here, it is no longer the decadent appearance of before, and there is some grandeur of a beautiful place.

Tang Jun came in with a food box, and Miao Zhu was taking a wet rag and carefully wiping Master Bo Ruo to sit down on the lotus platform. Master Boruo's body was still full of red light, as if he was alive, Tang Jun smiled and said to Master Boruo, "Master, I'm here." ”

The tone is so intimate.

Du'an stopped his movements, raised his head to follow the prestige, and asked politely: "Are the donors and the master old friends?" ”

Tang Jun shook his head regretfully, "No." ”

The question was abrupt, Du'an smiled apologetically at Tang Jun, so he didn't make a sound, wiped the lotus platform, and went to wipe the merit box.

Tang Jun looked at the merit box and thought that he should also donate some to express his gratitude. took out Zhang Feiqian from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Du'an, "Oh, this is my merit." ”

Hearing this, Du'an's hand was sluggish, and he took the flying money and looked at it, and it was ten times!

Du'an was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Donor, this is not merit, but incense money!" "From beginning to end, one tone is spoken, like an endorsement.

This man is so funny!

Tang Jundeng was playful, and wanted to ask Miao Zhu to say a few more words, so he deliberately put on a straight face and asked: "Isn't the incense money my merit?" ”

Huh?

Du'an swallowed his saliva, his heart pounded wildly, and he beat like a drum, "Fei, Fei, Fei!" "What's next? I forgot all about it! Du'an wants to cry without tears, what should I do? Don't rush, don't rush, think slowly, think slowly.

Hey, there you have it!

At this moment, someone called him, and the voice of "Du'an ......" came from the backyard, which should have called him to eat.

Du'an remembered it, and was interrupted and forgotten by him, Du'an turned his head angrily, and shouted at the back: "Wait!" ”

Turning his head again, when he looked at Tang Jun, Du'an smiled all over his face, "Hey, hey, donor......"

It's just ten dollars, as for it? This kind of person dangles in front of Master Boro all day long, and it will only stain the master's eyes.

At the moment, he was a little disdainful of Miao Zhusheng, and he thought about quickly putting away the money and pulling him down, and stop talking to him!

Du'an remembered it again at this time, and he almost jumped on the spot three times when he was happy. Quickly cleared his throat, poured beans into the bamboo tube and said, "Non-yes, non-yes." Emperor Wu once asked Patriarch Bodhidharma, 'How is the real merit?' His Holiness said, 'Pure wisdom is wonderful, and the body is empty, and if it is meritorious, it is not sought in the world. [1] 'Therefore, this is not the merit of the benefactor, but the money of incense. After that, he breathed a long sigh of relief, bowed to Tang Junhe, and said, "The donor is at his own convenience." ”

Du'an wanted to pretend to be high and deep, and floated away. However, his stomach was not angry, and he rumbled for a long time. Du'an simply didn't pretend, so she ran to the backyard, shouting as she ran, "Little Master Wuji, wait for me, wait for me!" ”

Running back to the meditation room in the backyard in one breath, Wuji, Baili Ke and Ning Lian sat at the table in a proper manner, just waiting for Du'an to come, and then they could eat.

Baili Ke and Ning Lian understood that Master Boruo was helpless, so they moved to Zhenquan Temple to accompany him inseparably. In his spare time, I told him some interesting things about Kyoto, and the situation of the various factions fighting openly and secretly in the court, but it was Zhao Xu who talked the most.

It is useless to memorize Buddhist scriptures for many years and lay a foundation, and everything can be remembered firmly after being said once or twice. Moreover, Wuji has a generous nature, and he grew up in Buddhism, and his heart is kind and kind. Bai Li Ke and Ning Lian got along with him for a few days, and they both thought

He is much stronger than Zhao Xin.

Du'an was moved beyond words, "Oh, you guys are so good! ”

Baili Ke and Ning Lian were bitter in their hearts, and they couldn't say it.

The eldest prince said that he would wait, how dare they disobey?

Wufu has begun to grow his hair, but he is still reluctant to take off his monk's robe. "Everyone is here, let's eat." Picking up the rice bowl, Baili Ke and Ning Lian dared to raise chopsticks.

Du'an did not change his attitude towards him because of the change of Wuji's identity, and still warmly served him vegetables, "Little Master Wuji, you eat more." ”

Wuji ate a few bites and whispered: "Du'an, when I leave, Master will have to worry about you more." ”

He didn't want to go, and he didn't want to go. However, he had to listen to Master. If he had a choice, he wanted to accompany the master in Zhenquan Temple for the rest of his life.

"Little Master Wuji, don't worry, I will take good care of Master Boruo."

The sadness of parting did not intrude on Du'an's happiness. He gulped down the rice, snickering as he ate, and the rice grains sprayed on the placket, which was sloppy and made people lose their appetite.

Bai Li Ke frowned, "Dare to ask the layman, why are you happy?" ”

Du'an immediately smiled and replied cautiously: "The Buddha said, don't say it!" ”

Who knows it!

Bai Li Ke touched a soft nail and buried himself in eating.

"Duanli, this tofu is so fragrant, you can taste it." Ning Lian said and sandwiched a piece of tofu for him and put it on the tip of the rice, "It's about to start, take care of yourself!" ”

Xie Yushu sent a letter, saying that in ten days, he would be able to leave. Everything on their side is ready to stop, and as soon as the day comes, they will be on the road.

"Jintang!" Bai Li Ke is not an easily moved person, but at this time, he feels that he and Ning Lian are relatives who depend on each other.

Ning Lian smiled warmly at him and persuaded in a low voice: "Eat, eat." ”

Bai Li Ke ate the tofu that Ning Lian gave him, and praised: "Well, it's really fragrant!" ”

Ning Lian sandwiched another piece for him, "Eat more." ”

Du'an looked at Ning Lian and then at Bai Li Ke, shook his goosebumps all over his body, and muttered in a low voice, "I heard that Kyoto is in vogue to divide ...... "What is it?" The words came to my lips and I forgot, oh, yes! "Apricot! You two shouldn't be the ones who split the apricots, right? "Chewing rice in his mouth, muttering, and squirting everywhere.

Divide apricots? They are obviously grasshoppers on a rope! Ning Lian just wanted to refute a few words. It's not right to think about it, this guy wants to say peach, right?

Ning Lian immediately became angry, isn't it just a tofu? How dare this guy slander the court officials?

I have the heart to say a few cruel words, scare and scare Du'an, but I can see that the eldest prince eats quietly with a mouthful of food and a mouthful of food.

Ning Lian immediately deflated.

Bai Li Ke gave him a green vegetable, "Jintang, be lenient, eat quickly." ”

"Hmm." Ning Lian nodded, aggrieved and chewing on the leaves.

Du'an's words seemed to make Tang Jun feel something, and he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.

However, Tang Jun didn't understand the meaning of the words after all, but there was an indescribable, heartstring tugging.

I have the heart to ask the temple blessing carefully, but where is the shadow of the temple blessing?

Looking up, Master Boruo's eyes drooped slightly, and he was also looking at him.

Tang Jun sat cross-legged on the futon, raised his head, looked at Master Boruo for a moment, sighed, and opened the food box. took out a big pear from it, held it in the palm of his hand and rubbed it a few times, and said to himself: "Master, Lao Lu has left for Kyoto this morning." As he spoke, he took out a knife and carved it on the pear skillfully, and the crumbs fell one after another with the aroma of fruit.

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