"Young master, Fifth Prince Wen has recently gone out of the city." Changshou is reporting to Xun Zhi.

Xun Zhi asked him to arrange for someone to pay attention to Wen Che's movements.

"Got it, let's go down."

Xun Zhi thought: Wen Che is not too stupid, that weird girl should be considered an extra layer of protection now. Not to be killed easily.

Xun Zhi looked at the first quarter moon outside the window.

It's already September.

Only since Wen Ming and the lord of Rongchang met, Rong Chang often came to the academy to find Wen Ming. Occasionally, Wen Ming will also go to the princess's mansion. The two also slowly got acquainted.

"Yao'er, will you skip class tomorrow and accompany me to Fanyin Temple to offer incense?" Rong Chang pestered Wen Ming in the academy.

"Why don't you go shopping, it's boring to be fragrant." Although Wen Ming doesn't like to go shopping, if she can dispel Rongchang's idea of going to Shangxiang, then she will sacrifice her life to accompany the county lord.

"What's the point of shopping, what do you want to buy, just let someone send it directly, how tiring it is to shop." Rongchang apparently rejected the offer.

Wen Ming was speechless, shopping is a hobby for ordinary girls, she forgot that this kind of top local tyrant doesn't need to go shopping.

"The main thing is that I don't believe in Buddhism, and I'm afraid that I will defile the Buddha." Wen Ming changed his words. There is also the fact that she is a little taboo about what happened to her.

"Don't worry, the Buddha won't bother with you." Rongchang naturally continued to lobby.

"The Buddha is really generous." For Rongchang's yearning for the Buddha, Wen Ming has felt helpless.

"That's nature, my Buddha is compassionate!"

Wen Ming still doesn't want to give up, and must dispel Rongchang's idea of becoming a monk.

True warriors must dare to face strange lives.

"Alright, I'll go with you."

Since she can't dispel the idea of going to the incense to worship the Buddha, she should follow and take a look.

Let's see if the county lord has been brainwashed by which master.

There is a kind of momentum to enter the MLM organization.

Where does this fascinated love come from?

Fanyin Temple is a famous temple in the capital, comparable to Putuo Temple, a national temple.

Located in the middle of Xiawu Mountain, the sound of bells and drums is long and long, and the sound is heartfelt.

Rong Chang and Wen Ming set off early in the morning.

From the stone steps at the bottom of the mountain, climb the mountain step by step.

The delicate Lord Rongchang didn't feel any discomfort.

The glow of the sun filled the entire mountain forest.

Two ancient Bodhi trees in front of the entrance of the temple, the temple is bad, the bell tower is high, there are many ginkgo biloba in the temple, the road surface is clean and washed, there are not many pilgrims at this time, but there is also green smoke curling.

Wen Ming suddenly remembered Chang Jian's "Title Poshan Temple Hou Zen Courtyard": "Entering the ancient temple in the early morning, the first sun shines on the high forest. The bamboo path leads to the secluded place, and the flowers and trees in the meditation room are deep. The mountain light is pleasing to the birds, and the pond shadow is empty. Wan Lai is silent here, but Yu Zhong chimes. ”

Before you know it, you chant it.

She suddenly understood a little bit of what poetry was, if it was before, she would have felt sour and rotten, but sometimes this situation and this scene really can't help it.

She noticed that she seemed to have misunderstood the temple.

She had always thought they were all gods.

There are also many scenic spots in modern times, there are some famous temples and ancient temples, when I go to travel, I have also been to some, the crowd is endless, all of them are commercial, and she feels that they are full of routines.

Walking into this temple, there is a sense of tranquility.

Regardless of whether praying to God and worshipping Buddha works, at least it has the effect of calming the mind.

"The donor is so literate!"

Wen Ming is still reflecting on her prejudices.

Then he heard praise from behind him.

"Master of Silence!" Rongchang salutes.

"Female benefactor, here you go again." Master Liyin returned the Buddha ceremony.

Wen Ming looked at Master Liyin, who was dressed in white and wide clothes, and his face was peaceful, and he really felt like a master. Master Liyin seems to be the presiding officer of the Fanyin Temple.

"This benefactor, let's come for the first time!" Liyin looked at Wen Ming.

"Yes, the master has good eyesight." Wen Ming didn't expect to come to a temple and meet the host.

"Can the poems and essays written by the donor be given to the temple?" The master of the sound made this request.

Wen Ming didn't expect to encounter such a request?

But she really didn't do it!

"The master likes it, just use it casually, as long as it doesn't reveal that I made it."

"The donor is a person of temperament, not chasing fame and fortune, as a gift, the poor monk can take a hexagram for the donor, and the donor can ask for something?" The Master of Separation said.

"No, I have something to ask for, but I don't believe in Buddhism." Wen Ming decisively refused.

Rong Chang hurriedly reminded on the side: "Master Liyin, it's hard to find a hexagram, are you stupid?" ”

"I don't believe it, so what's the use of taking it?" Wen Ming didn't want to take a hexagram.

"This hexagram of the poor monk is valid at all times, and the donor does not need to be in a hurry to refuse." The master of separation is not reluctant.

And he left.

Wen Ming accompanied Rong Chang to incense, and Rong Chang went to listen to the lecture.

Smell the tea and walk around the temple at will.

Wen Ming didn't expect to meet Xun Zhi in the temple.

Xun Zhi seemed to come out of the meditation room.

I happened to meet Wen Ming casually on the road.

Wen Ming looked at her.

The wound seems to have healed.

There was no intention of staying, nor was there any intention of saying hello. Keep walking and get ready to leave.

"Xun Gongzi, can I ask you a question?" Wen Ming stopped Xun Zhi.

Xun Zhi's expression didn't seem to be willing to communicate too much with Wen Ming.

But he stopped and said, "I have the right not to answer." ”

"Of course! But what other people's cats are exactly the same as Xun Gongzi? Wen Ming continued to ask.

You can not answer, but you can also answer, and I have nothing to lose by asking.

Xun Zhi felt that his cat was too enthusiastic about Wen Ming. So it is necessary to remind Wen Ming not to hit his cat idea.

So he said, "My cat is unique. ”

Of course, this is also true.

Unique and precious, you don't want to covet it anymore.

"Understood, thank you for your answer." Wen Ming nodded.

But there are 10,000 whys in my heart: unique? How can it be unique?

Xun Zhi left.

And the lord of Rongchang also came to Wen Ming after listening to the lecture.

Xun Zhi just walked a few steps and met Rong Chang unexpectedly.

"County Lord!" Xun Zhi can't turn a blind eye to Rongchang like he does to Wen Ming. It's kind of a hello.

Rong Chang also replied: "Xun Gongzi." ”

Without any more words, it was goodbye.

And Wen Ming watched this scene.

But I feel like a good match.

Both of them were embroidered with Bodhi flowers and met by chance in the monastery.

Temperament, it seems that the preferences are somewhat similar.

Will Rongchang like Xun Zhi this type?

If the heart belongs, won't you see through the red dust?

Wen Ming seemed to see hope.

And Wen Ming didn't know the hope she saw, and for the county lord of Zhenning, I was afraid that she was going to despair.

On the way back, Wen Ming asked casually, "Can Yue Xi and Xun Gongzi know each other?" What kind of person do you think he is? ”

"I know, but I'm not familiar with it, I'm good-looking, but I should be a person who can't be messed with." Rongchang gave his own evaluation.

Wen Ming was quite satisfied with what he heard. The appearance is recognized, the inner is explored, and it should not be excluded.

Wen Ming is a person who doesn't like gossip very much, but she hopes that Rongchang can gossip more.