Chapter 62: I Don't Know Where It Is
I saw the little master clasping his hands together and whispering to Song Yao: "Thank you, the female donor, please come with the poor nun." ”
The two followed her into the courtyard, the floor was very clean, there was no extra fallen leaf, it seemed that someone often cleaned it.
There are some Bodhisattvas enshrined in the nunnery, and there is not much incense in the incense burner, because few people know about Pujing Nunnery, and it is located alone on Cangding Mountain, so there are very few people who get incense.
After Song Yao cleaned her hands with the spring water that the little master gave her, she picked up a few pillars of incense and kowtowed to each Bodhisattva, and then donated some incense money.
At this time, the girl's singing did not stop, Song Yao listened carefully, and could distinguish that the sound was coming from the east of Pujing Nunnery.
"Who is this singing? Isn't Master afraid of disturbing the purity of the nunnery?" She said lightly.
I saw that the little master Yun said lightly: "Not far from the east of this nunnery, there is a Huiyun layman, and the song should come from the layman's residence." The child didn't spend much time singing every day, and he wasn't obnoxious. ”
Lay people generally lead the practice, and besides, Concubine Guo's daughter Gao Yiwan had already passed away eight years ago, and it was impossible to have any more children. So she listened and asked, "But why is it a girl's song?" ”
Only then did the little master say: "The girl is an abandoned child found by the layman on the mountain road, and there is no one to take care of her because she was born blind. So the layman took her back to raise her. Huiyun lay people ignore the world's eyes, it is really rare, poor nuns feel that this is the real six pure roots. ”
Raising a girl? I guess I thought of my own princess Yiwan.
If the six roots are pure, as the little master said, why do you meddle in the affairs of the court? Song Yao shook her head, what the hell is going on, she has to go over and take a look for herself.
She bowed to the little master: "Master forgive me for leaving first, I want to visit the Huiyun monk you mentioned." ”
The nun replied: "The donor walks slowly, then forgive the poor nun and don't give it." ”
Song Yao and Xue Yun followed the sound to a courtyard, the peach blossoms in the courtyard were scorching, and a few branches were sticking out of the wall.
She remembered a poem from her previous life: "Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people were red. The human face is unknown, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. ”
Xue Yun knocked lightly on the firewood door, only to hear the sound of jumping and jumping, and with a squeak, the door opened.
A little girl with a pink carving raised her head, although her eyes were very large, Song Yao could still see that these eyes were dull.
The girl listened to their voices very curiously, and said in a glutinous voice, "Who are you?" ”
She bent down and touched the girl's hair: "Well, it's my sister......"
The girl began to probe Song Yao's face with her hand, touched the smooth skin and the high bridge of her nose, and said, "Beautiful sister." ”
Xue Yun couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh when she saw this scene.
I only heard a voice from inside the house: "Xiaowan, didn't you open the door to someone you don't know at will?"
Xiaowan? Gao Yiwan?
Song Yao stood up and saw the nun who was coming over.
His hair had been pulled up and hidden in his hat, and his eyebrows were kind.
"Huiyun Layman." She bowed.
Huiyun looked at her face: "Since you have come to visit, why don't you come into the house and sit?" After that, he said to the girl: "Xiaowan can't open the door at will in the future, you know?" ”
The girl nodded vigorously and said with a serious face, "Got it, Master." ”
There are a lot of flowers in the courtyard, and it seems that the owner likes gardening. After entering the house and taking her seat, the girl ran to the courtyard to pick up the broken petals and began to play. Huiyun came in and made tea.
Song Yao hurriedly said: "Don't work too much...... well, layman." ”
Huiyun looked at the girl who was playing alone in the courtyard with a very charitable gaze and said, "My little apprentice Xiaowan, don't look at the careful listening when you tell her, when you come to her, you still forget all about my words." is the same as her back then...... "Although she is disgusted, the doting in her eyes is self-evident."
She should be Princess Yiwan.
Song Yao listened quietly.
"Although she is naughty and cunning, and likes to mess around, do you know that when His Majesty was a little prince, he loved this sister the most. She came to me almost every day to look at her. Once she accidentally slipped off the swing and fell down and cried, His Majesty heard it and ran over to feed Yiwan medicine herself. When Yiwan was older, after His Majesty ascended the throne, he told me that he would find her the best Langjun in the world. “
It turns out that the temperamental Majesty still has such a past. Song Yao couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth when she listened, as if she had seen the lively and lovely little princess, the innocent little prince from Concubine Guo's description.
Huiyun said, and looked at her again: "Since Yiwan went, I didn't have anything to worry about, so I came to this Pujing Nunnery, and since I had the fate to pick up Xiaowan, I asked her to practice with me." And she was also taught according to the temperament of Yang Yiwan in the past, and her personality is almost the same. “
This seemed to remind her that if she wanted to be like a princess, she had to observe Xiao Wan.
Song Yao nodded slightly.
The concubine added: "Your character is proud and confident, and you seem to be very intelligent. It's not like Yiwan. “
She knew that she had lived a lifetime again, how could she be like a little princess who was raised in the deep palace and did not know anything about the world. It's not so easy to imitate, not to mention that I'm not such a person, and it must be very contrived to imitate.
It's just that the concubine looked at her with a smile and said, "However, your eyes are sincere and clear, which is very similar to Yiwan when she was quiet." If you get fatter and are no longer so defensive of others, you should be able to recall the past. “
This is...... Are you mentioning her?
Song Yao replied, "Layman, I understand what to do. “
The concubine's eyes softened even more: "Go back, tomorrow I will send a message to the palace, I am sick, I miss my dead daughter, I hope that Miss Song San will accompany me until I recover." After that, his eyes suddenly dimmed a little and said: "I don't feel very comfortable in my heart to use Sinian Yiwan to do these things, and I think I'm a little sorry for her." But he is also a very important person to Yiwan, and I just hope that you can do it so that you can live up to my thoughts. ”
He? It seems that Concubine Guo is also an important person.
I met the concubine today, but I think it would be good if I could really accompany her for some time. Song Yao thought so in her heart, so she obediently said goodbye.