Inside the oil truck, there was a mess.

The Buddhist scriptures, wooden fish, and even pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the low table are scattered on the red brocade carpet, and when the ink splashes, Master Zhu's robe is also stained with a large piece, and then the kettle for making tea is dumped, and the ground in the carriage is soaked.

He had to carry Zhang Xiwo to a corner of the carriage, his face full of helplessness.

"You say, how can you be so naughty."

Master Zhu was not very angry, reached out and pinched Zhang Xi's fat face, smiling like Maitreya Buddha.

Zhang Xi stretched out his hand and threw it at Master Zhu's hand, there was a snap, she was strong, and Master Zhu grinned in pain, and before she could stop it, she suddenly heard a thud, followed by the sound of big beads and small beads falling to the ground.

Master Zhu's eyebrows jumped.

The thread of the small leaf sandalwood beads hanging around the neck was broken, and the beads flew down and scattered in all directions in the carriage.

As the beads fell one by one, Master Zhu's face finally changed.

Zhang Xifang felt a sigh of relief, and felt so embarrassed in his heart.

Let you be angry with me just now.

Let you say that I have a relationship with the Buddha.

Let you say that Ah Gu has a Buddha heart, and you want to make Ah Gu a monk.

Zhang Xi clapped his hands and smiled at Master Zhu, his big black and round eyes were very innocent.

No matter how Master Zhu looked, he felt that this kid was deliberate.

Sure enough, it was still his apprentice who was obedient.

Master Zhu recited Amitabha Buddha a few times in his mouth, and then a few sins in a row, holding Zhang Xi in one hand, picking up the Buddha beads with the other, and putting them in the evolution bowl.

Fortunately, on the way to the palace, you can pass in front of the Changqiu Temple.

Ordered to drive, hit the Qianqiu Gate into the palace, and first went back to Changqiu Temple.

In Master Zhu's meditation room, Zhang Xi once again saw Master Zhu's apprentice Jingkong Little Monk, whose small body was kneeling on the futon, knocking on the wooden fish and looking very focused, I really couldn't see that he was a fool.

Zhang Xi came to curiosity, pointed to the corner of the little monk knocking on the wooden fish, and asked the little novice who was holding her to pass, because this was Master Zhu's meditation room, so her Fu Mu and the nurse were all outside and did not come in.

Xiao Shami only hesitated for a moment, and looked at Zhang Xi babbling and shouting, struggling restlessly, afraid that she would cry, and immediately walked over.

When he got closer, especially when Zhang Xi was supported by the little novice lying on the futon opposite, he found that the little monk's empty eyes were still not bright, empty, as if he lacked a soul.

The thought arose.

The goosebumps on Zhang Xi's body were all up.

Fear is only for a moment, fear is only for a thought.

She is a bold person, not to mention, she has her own surprising experience.

Therefore, after a while, Zhang Xi leaned in again and found that the little monk's appearance was more delicate than the last time he saw it under the mulberry tree, and his face was surprisingly white, without a trace of blood.

The action of knocking on the wooden fish, again and again, the sound of tuk tuk, the rhythm is well mastered.

Zhang Xi didn't even know how this fool did it.

Just now, whether Master Zhu came in or she approached, the little monk was suddenly unconscious, and he knocked on the wooden fish wholeheartedly.

Zhang Xi estimated the weight of the wooden fish stick, put his hand on the wooden fish, hugged her little novice, and was so frightened that he hurriedly reached out to block Zhang Xi's hand, but he did not feel the expected pain.

The wooden fish stick miraculously stopped in mid-air and did not fall.

The little novice was shocked and his eyes were rounded, he often served the little monk, and knew that since he could walk, he had two hobbies, one was to meditate under the mulberry tree in front of the prayer building in the temple, and the other was to knock on the wooden fish.

Master Zhu stipulates that the time to knock on the wooden fish every day should not exceed one hour, half an hour in the morning and half an hour in the afternoon, so every time the time comes, it is a chore to let the little monk stop knocking on the wooden fish.

He had to take two beatings each time.

Zhang Xi didn't know the situation, and when he saw the wooden fish stick in the little monk's hand stop, as soon as he removed his hand, the wooden fish stick fell on the wooden fish accurately.

To her surprise, the little monk was stupid, but he was not unaware of the outside world.

At least, when he sees someone reaching out, he won't fall into the stick.

It's as if you've discovered something interesting.

From time to time, Zhang Xi was surprised, put his hand on the wooden fish, but every time the wooden fish stick could stop in time, if it wasn't for the fact that he still had no look in his eyes, Zhang Xi would not believe it, the little monk was a fool.

The two of them had a lot of fun.

Xiao Shami stood aside, a little unable to believe what his eyes could see.

Soon, in the Zen room, there was one more person who couldn't believe it.

Master Zhu changed into a robe and Buddha beads, seeing this scene, shocked, and relieved, couldn't help the excitement in his heart, he really read it right, the clear space has a Buddha heart, the eyes of the world are cloudy, thinking that he is a fool.

Zhang Xi has the light of Buddha in his body, and he can enlighten the clear space.

In an instant, Master Zhu's belief became even firmer, and he must leave Zhang Xi in Changqiu Temple.

"Sixteen Niang likes the clearance so much, it's better to stay here and play with the clearance."

When Zhang Xi heard this, he glanced at the beautiful face of the clear air, but he didn't reject it, but he just turned his head sideways, and saw Master Zhu smiling and deceiving the child, and his heart chuckled.

She didn't want to jump into the trap.

So, he withdrew his hand very seriously and threw himself into the old monk's arms.

She didn't want to stay in the Changqiu Temple.

She has brothers and sisters, and she can be reluctant to leave them.

"I really don't want to stay here, there's a clear space here to play with you."

Zhang Xi tightly clasped Master Zhu's shoulder, and then reached out to hold Master Zhu's Buddhist beads to express his dissatisfaction.

About the last string of Buddha beads was broken, he still had lingering palpitations, so Master Zhu hurriedly pulled Zhang Xi's hand away and didn't let her touch her Buddha beads again, "Okay, okay, if you don't want to stay, don't wait, follow the poor monk." ”

He brought Zhang Xi out of Zhang's mansion, and if he didn't put Zhang Xi under his nose, he wouldn't be able to feel at ease.

The Great Wei worships the Buddha, up to the princes and nobles, down to the common people of Limin, worships the Buddha and respects the monks, especially the monks like Master Zhu, who are famous and enjoy extremely high courtesy.

When you enter the palace to see the Queen Mother and the Holy Lord, you don't need to kneel down and salute.

Therefore, they can often do things that ordinary people can't do, which is why Zhang Ying was persuaded by Master Zhu and was willing to come forward to make peace.

From the Qianqiu Gate, re-enter the court.

First of all, I saw Yang Zhaohua, the lord of Qingyang County, wearing a concubine-colored jacket skirt, combing a double bun on his head, and Yang Zhaohua with colorful gauze flowers standing at the gate of Hongde Palace, as if he had heard the report and rushed to the door.

Approaching the front of His Majesty's steps, the two of them looked at each other.

Zhang Xi was surprised by the hatred in Yang Zhaohua's eyes, although it was a flash, and he returned to indifference.

If Yang Zhaoxun looked at her with this kind of gaze, she could understand that the two were not only enemies in their previous lives, but in this life, for the first time they met, the two of them were in Tao Paradise, although there was no head-on conflict, but they were very unhappy.

Yang Zhaoxun is a grudge again, don't look at her young age, the last meeting was enough for Yang Zhaoxun to hate her.

But Yang Zhaohua, the second lady of the Yang family, not to mention the first time the two of them met in this life, the strong hatred in her eyes was not like what a seven-year-old girl should have.

She still couldn't react.

After all, in that life, Yang Zhaohua had already been extremely flattering to her before marrying her eldest brother Zhang Xin, and he was even better to her than his own sister Yang Zhaoxun.