Chapter Eighty-Nine: Many People Walk
In the end, I arrived in Qingzhou before the first day of junior high school and handed over the gourd I brought this time to Du Hai. "Young Master, did you notice when you came over? We've been queuing at the door for five or six days! Zhou Bo smiled without surprise, turned around and explained to Dongping Zhou Yang and others, and then went upstairs.
There was nothing to do on the second day of junior high school, so I brought Dongping over, and discussed letting Xiaoyue come to Qingzhou, the courtyard behind Zhenwei Zhai was big enough, Xiaoyue just helped everyone cook, wash and wash or something, although the moon silver was less, but it was good to let the two no longer live apart, Dongping was so happy that he wanted to kowtow to Zhou Bo, Zhou Bo smiled and helped him up, and did not say that this was Xuejian's idea.
Bai Yitian and Wang Han, who didn't know what they were conscious, had been waiting for them in Qingzhou for a few days, and they knew that they were busy with business, so they came over early in the morning. Duofu took the two young masters upstairs, Zhou Bo was only silent, he couldn't shake it off, I won't greet you, okay?
Fortunately, Bai Yitian didn't take it seriously, and ordered Duofu to serve tea and snacks, so he sat down unceremoniously.
Zhou Bo is very strange that Bai Yitian has always been bored, this Wang Han is going to participate in Chunwei next year, how can he also have the heart to fool around with him?
"Bo Ge'er, during the Winter Solstice Festival, the temple fair of the Reverse Wind Temple is the most interesting!" Bai Yitian put down the teacup and smiled at Zhou Bo, as if he didn't see his darkened face, and said happily: "Hurry up and pack up, let's go together!" ”
"Temple fair?" Seeing the tip of her ears, Xue jumped over and asked, "What temple fair, have you been there?" ”
"That's nature!" Bai Yitian nodded and said, "The back of the Windwind Temple can be used by believers to worship the Buddha, I have accompanied my mother to live, and I have also caught up with the temple fair." ”
"We're not going there." Zhou Bo said that if the corners of Bai Yitian's mouth were slightly raised, he could be regarded as smiling.
The room was temporarily cold, and Xue Jian looked at Zhou Bo intently, why don't we go? Zhou Bo glared at his girl, how can you be in charge? Seeing the eyes of Xue Jian's fire, he said to Duofu again: "Make the quilt in the carriage thicker, and add enough charcoal." ”
Xue saw that he bent his eyes and smiled, and Zhou Bo opened his mouth with a deep groan: "Xue Jian said that he wanted to find a place where incense was prosperous to repay his wishes." Xue saw a smile, and said something to me again, who made me talkative, I am a girl.
Wang Conghan sat on the chair and smiled: "Go now, stay some time in advance, and there will be a puja before the winter solstice." Meng Niang'er also said that it is always good to listen to Buddhist scriptures. ”
"Really? Is Dream Niang'er going too? "Knowing that Meng Niang'er and others are also going, Xue saw a burst of cheers, and after cheering, he thought that he was originally a standard otaku, but now he would actually cheer because of something like the temple fair, I don't know if my brain was pierced into the water when I crossed?
Wang Conghan smiled and said to her: "If you pick up Miss Yao again, you can be your companion." ”
Xue Jian immediately looked back at Zhou Bo's face, and when Zhou Bo heard this, he said unhurriedly: "Xue Jian is used to having no rules." ”
"Put away your face." Bai Yitian couldn't listen to it anymore, and he wasn't a well-behaved person before, so he raised his voice and said, "Why don't you send it to me and help you train and train your life." ”
Zhou Bo didn't bother to pay attention to him, he had said this countless times, but there was no novelty at all.
For such a situation, Wang Conghan always pretended not to hear or see, only drank tea, and then looked at the sky and the earth.
"Let's go quickly, don't miss the mountain." Bai Yitian got up and said impatiently.
Zhou Bo also put away his smile and said to Xue Jian with a cold face: "Eyeless girl, don't pack up and go on the road with your master." ”
"Yes, young master!" Xue saw that after lazily saying this, she felt puzzled, and glared at him again, didn't she just look at Bai Yitian unpleasantly, why did you still want to take her?
Zhou Bo glared back again, then walked down the stairs first, and said to Bai Yitian as he walked, "I won't accompany the two of you on horseback." Bai Yitian said in surprise: "In such a cold weather, we don't plan to ride horses." Zhou Bo ignored him, walked straight to his carriage, and when Xue saw it, he took Xue Jian into the car.
Pointing to the carriage of the Zhou family, Bai Yitian said to his cousin: "Who wants to see his stinky face." ”
Wang Conghan's face is darker, don't you like to enjoy his stinky face the most? "Meng Niang'er and Miss Yao's family, have you ever been there?"
"It may be at the city gate, let's go." As Bai Yitian spoke, he also jumped into the carriage. Everyone gathered together at the city gate.
In the carriage of the Zhou family, Xue saw the laughter like a silver bell, "Xue Jian has not been to the ancient times, and has been to the temple fair." Yukimi, who was smiling so much that his eyes were only slit, said happily: "Let's buy more small gifts and bring them back to everyone, okay?" ”
Zhou Bo took her in his arms and said to her, "It's all up to you." ”
Zhengyang City, is the largest county town in Qingzhou Prefecture, there is a temple outside Zhengyang City is extremely prosperous, there is a bright plum forest in the Reverse Wind Temple, and there is a lively temple fair in the Winter Solstice Festival every year.
When they arrived at the city gate, Wang Congmeng and Yao Yingcan had indeed arrived, and in the end they still called Xue Jian to talk to them in the same car. This combination is actually very strange, two serious official ladies and a businessman's maid walk together, but there is not the slightest disharmony. Of course, if they really treat Xue Jian as an ordinary girl, not to mention that Xue Jian will lose face, Zhou Bo will not agree to Bai Yitian's proposal.
"Look at Bo Ge'er's face, it's a little heavier than this god." Bai Yitian smiled.
In this way, Zhou Bo's organized, planned and premeditated vacation to steal incense turned into a group tour, and he really hated Bai Yitian to death in his heart, and naturally he would not give him a good face along the way.
"Adverse Wind Temple" is in the middle of the small Chu Mountain, the mountain is not high, the mountain behind the temple is more leaning on the plum garden and the Wangxiang Garden two places to enjoy the plum holy scene, there are more for the nobles to prepare the plum snow tea on the year, quite a vassal elegant people like.
Along the way, the snow has begun to rise on the road, and when we reach the foot of the mountain, there are already goose feathers. Although it is not yet the day of the temple fair, there are already all kinds of vendors on both sides, and Xue sees from the car window, fragrant flowers, paper candles, and some delicate things for women. Yao Yingcan shouted in a coquettish voice: "And stop." "This incense candle and other things, I bought it myself, which shows my sincerity.
Surrounded by people, the three of them bought incense candles of different fancies. At the foot of the mountain, there is a soft pocket dedicated to serving the nobles up the mountain, and double the foot fee is given, and the porters are naturally happy to thank them straight.
Naturally, the carriages are stored in a special garage at the foot of the mountain.
"Reverse Wind Temple" has always been full of incense, but today is neither the first day nor the fifteenth, there are still a few days before the temple fair of the winter solstice, and today is a heavy snowfall, and there are not many pilgrims in the whole temple. Wang Congmeng smiled and said, "If there are fewer people, we can go shopping more." ”
Following the monk to the Great Compassion Hall, everyone took out the incense and candles they had just bought at the foot of the mountain, Xue Jian specially chose a bunch of white lotus incense, Yao Yingcan saw it and smiled: "No wonder Xue saw that this girl was born so well, it turned out to be the fruit of flowers offering to the Buddha." Xue Jian looked at the saroxiang in her hand and sighed: "That Miss Yingcan's good marriage, the Buddha must help settle it." Wang Congmeng on the side said angrily: "The two of you are still full of nonsense in front of the Buddha, so don't stop talking quickly." ”
Wang Conghan turned around and glared at him fiercely, the women didn't dare to laugh anymore, and they didn't realize that they had arrived at the door of the Fanxin Temple, only to see the heavy incense mist in the hall, and the gilded Buddha statue several feet high was half-closed, looking down on the common people. In the solemn chanting of the monks, everyone entered the whole body and prayed with incense. "Yukimi begs good parents, good friends, good Zhou Bo......" Yukimi muttered and prayed in the most unorthodox language of all time.
Then I listened to a Heart Sutra, went out of the house and went down the steps, and then out of the Fanxin Temple, which was led by the monk of the Zhike, and went to the back of the guests to rest in the Suixi Hall and the women's exclusive Wuhua Garden.
Snowflakes fluttering, lining a few red plums in the garden wall, not like the place of Buddhism, but like the back house of a large family.
"This Wuhua Garden is composed of more than a dozen small courtyards, and now it is basically full, a few young ladies walk slowly, and the poor monks stop, and there is a letter to guide the way after entering." Only then did I know that many people had lived in these two gardens one after another a few days ago, and they were about to be full. In and out, there are girls and mothers-in-law, and everyone walks in a low voice, not disturbing the quiet of the courtyard.
There are a lot of girls and mothers-in-law who follow Wang Congmeng and Yao Yingcan, and they tidy up the courtyard, and it is time for lunch. Yao Yingcan raised her eyes and looked at Xue Jian and said with a smile: "The food in this Reverse Wind Temple is quite delicious, Xue Jian is not convinced, come over and taste it quickly." Wang Congmeng also turned his gaze to Xue Jian, nodded and said, "It is indeed a comparison." Xue was stunned, bit her lip lightly and said, "I seem to be KO without saying anything?" ”
The rice in the temple is really as delicious as the rice in the well-known temples in the novel, and Xue Jian secretly slandered, is it a temple where the food is not delicious, and it was directly disqualified from being "famous"? Seeing that everyone was looking at her, she nodded solemnly and said, "It's really good!" But let Yukimi live and eat often, but Yukimi doesn't follow! ”
"It's a beautiful idea!" Wang Congmeng smacked her.
"You think this is an inn?" Yao Yingcan also pointed at her and smiled.
Xue Jian gritted his teeth lightly and thought about it, and then asked, "Isn't this an inn?" "Sure enough, no, I didn't collect money, and it wasn't right, I collected more incense and silver!
"The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes, Amitabha," Wang Congmeng quietly interrupted them, "what kind of place is this that can accommodate you two worldly things!" Seeing that Xue was about to speak, Yao Yingcan had already gotten up and said, "Be taught, be taught!" ”
Yukimi only hung her head and smiled lowly.
A few mothers-in-law came over, chanted the Buddha, pulled their own young lady, and said seriously: "Don't dare to talk nonsense, stop, aunts!" ”
The snow outside is getting heavier and heavier, and everyone makes an appointment: "Tomorrow the snow will stop and enjoy the plum blossoms in the back mountain!" ”
It's not good to play games in the temple to amuse the boring child, so Xue Jian obediently went to listen to the scriptures for a while, she originally thought that since she was a fashionable person who came through, she should also have some kind of consensus with the existence of great gods such as Buddha, right? As a result, I was drowsy. I can only reluctantly admit that she has nothing to do with this Buddha when she crosses this.