"Master!" Yan Ran looked at the shining eyes of the Yuantong monk, smiled helplessly, put his hands together, bowed and said, "I haven't seen you for many days, but the master is still in good spirits." ”

Monk Yuantong was also full of smiles, made a gesture of invitation, and said with a smile: "Tea has been prepared in the meditation room, please sit down and talk about Zen." Please! ”

Yan Ran naturally would not refuse, the implication of this sentence was that the Yuantong monk had something to say to her, and she happened to have something to find him, so she naturally would not refuse, smiled and nodded, and said softly: "Master, please." ”

Two people, one monk and one layman, one old and one young, one male and one female, one fat and one thin...... They all smiled politely and said ordinary words, but thousands of pairs of eyes around them shot at them at the same time, and there was doubt and jealousy in these eyes......

Yan Ran was content, as if there were only the two of them around. Even the Yuantong monks, who often usher in the send-off, sigh to themselves. But they didn't know that Yan Ran was born in the emperor, she was the first child of the original prince, and she was the princess's concubine, which was enough to attract the attention of thousands of people. Compared to it now, today's level of attention is not even an appetizer at all, so how can she care? Where do you care about getting up?

But the four people who followed Yan Ran were looked at uncomfortably, especially Huang Ying, who followed her mother into exile all the way after her family was broken, and her heart was full of inferiority, and her originally shy temperament was even more introverted. Now that he is being looked at like this, his face is already red and his ears are bloodshot.

Green chrysanthemum and red sandalwood are both unmarried little girls, and their faces are thin, although they are not as embarrassing as Huang Ying, their cheeks are also red.

In comparison, Huang Wang's is much more natural.

Yan Ran had already taken in the expressions of a few girls, but as if she hadn't seen it at all, she was half a step behind Yuantong and followed him to the so-called meditation room. There were a few more wonders on the road, which attracted people's eyes, and she also glanced at them slightly, and then walked straight as if she hadn't seen them.

After walking for about two quarters of an hour, Yuantong finally stopped in front of a retreat, instructed the two little novices guarding the door, opened the door with his own hands, and led Yan Ran sideways to go inside.

Yan Ran raised her feet and went in, looked around, and saw that this was a spacious building, there was no Buddha statue in it, it was more like a big family meeting hall, with tables, chairs and benches in it, and on top of this furniture, all of them were covered with a tablecloth or chair cushion in the unique style of Buddhism, which made people feel extremely solemn.

Yan Ran sighed in her heart for a moment of Buddhist bearing, and then sat down with Yuantong as the host and guest, and immediately a little novice came with tea, which turned out to be the best cloud tea.

"Donor." Yuantong looked at her with a smile on his face, and there was a hint of imperceptible flattery in his eyes, "How about trying our tea?" ”

Yan Ran took a sip, put the tea between her lips and teeth and tasted it for a while, and praised lightly: "Not bad." ”

Hearing these two words, Yuantong's brows trembled, and he had a liver ache, this is the best tea he can get, just these three taels of tea, I don't know how much silver it cost him, and he has not been willing to drink it after he got it.

It's just that this sentence has been in his mouth for a while, but he hasn't said it in the end, and at present, he can't turn his face with others! Now the incense money in their temple is more than before, he sees the white flowers and silver every day, and his heart is happy, but in front of her is her God of Wealth, even if he says something that he doesn't like, he must treat it as if he didn't hear it.

Thinking of this, Yuantong smiled more and more kindly.

At this moment, two little novices rushed to the door, both stopped at the door, looked inside, and one of them shouted crisply into the room: "Uncle Yuantong, we brought what you said for you, where do you put it?" ”

Yan Ran raised her eyebrows and glanced outside the house, but didn't say anything, just glanced at Yuantong.

Yuantong smiled, walked to the door in person, said a few words to the two little novices, turned around again, held a few boxes in his arms, and said with a smile while walking inside: "Donor, the few boxes you handed over to me last time, I have been in front of Fei every day, chanting in person, and now the donor is here, just return the things to the original owner." ”

"I'm afraid the master understands what the little girl meant, I don't plan to take these boxes back." Yan Ran shook her head slightly.

"Not taking it back?" A wry smile appeared on Yuantong's face, and he thought: Is it really to give a comb to the monk?

Yan Ran looked at Yuantong's helpless face and smiled, "This time, I brought a lot of such things to the master, including wooden combs, as well as various jade combs, jade bracelets, jade pendants and other things. ”

Yuantong's face changed color again, and he couldn't figure out what Yan Ran meant in his heart, and looked at her fixedly.

"I believe that after this manifestation of the Buddha, the incense of Foguang Temple will be like a day by day, and then pilgrims will continue to come from all directions, and maybe the nobles in the capital will also be moved. The Master should be ready to take on it. With the little girl's understanding of the nobles in Beijing, they don't lack anything in their hands, and some of their natural temperaments are not those who are good to get along, and your temple is naturally in the heart. Speaking of this, Yan Ran paused, very satisfied with the effect of his words, and at this moment, Yuantong's face showed a look of hope and yearning, "When the time comes, the nobles come sincerely, naturally they don't want to return empty-handed, yes or no?" And is it necessary to show a few sincerity in our temple, so as to ensure that the nobles who have been here can come a second time, and the heart that has not been here yearns for it? ”

Yuantong is not a stupid person, as soon as he heard Yan Ran say this, his body shook, the fat on his body trembled, and his eyes flashed with incredulity, and then he quickly put his posture right, put one hand on his chest, and recited a Buddha name in his mouth, "What kind of charter does the donor have in his heart?" Ask the giver to give him advice. ”

Yan Ran said so much before, so she naturally waited for his words, and said with a smile: "The master is a smart person, and the Dharma is boundless, so he naturally understands what the little woman means." As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the round box, "You said that if such a thing is blessed by the Dharma, will it be more precious?" "Still struggling with the latest chapter you can't find? Amway One or search for Hot/Degree/Net/Article "Remember to remove "/"Otherwise you won't be able to search", here is a young lady to help you find books and accompany you to chat!