This little novice is not only well-behaved, but also has a very sweet mouth, Noah reached out to take the basket in his hand: "Let me wash it." ”

The little monk waved his hand again and again and refused: "No, no, no, how can you be allowed to do such work?" ”

"You go inside and warm up for a while, your clothes are getting soaked." Noah couldn't help but say, rolled up her sleeves and began to wash, the water was really a little cold.

The little monk scratched his head embarrassedly: "Sister, you are so good, you blame me for being clumsy, and I can't even wash a dish." ”

Noya glanced at his wet clothes, and felt a little distressed: "You hurry up and go inside to dry your clothes, but don't catch a cold." ”

She knew that the general monastery was poor, and the little novice only had a cotton coat in winter, which was not replaced, and if it was not dried out, it would definitely freeze to death.

Xiao Shami smiled proudly and pulled out a corner of oilcloth from the placket: "I have a oilcloth on the placket, and it is soaked." ”

The little guy was clever, and Noah stopped insisting and told him that he only needed to stack the washed vegetables neatly in the basket.

"Sister, did you come to find my ancestor today?" Xiao Shami asked with a smile on his face.

"So you've seen me?" Noah was still a little careless.

"My sister doesn't even remember me? Last time you came to find Shizu, I brought you tea. ”

"What?" Noah couldn't help but be startled, and suddenly turned her head: "When have I been here?" ”

Little Shami was startled by her and looked at her timidly, thinking that he had said something wrong.

Noya knew that she was out of shape, turned around and shook the water in her hand, and smiled kindly at him: "I'm sorry, little master, my sister had a serious illness some time ago, and I can't remember anything before." Can you tell me in detail when I came to Maple-rim Temple last time, and what did I do with the abbot? What exactly did we say? ”

The little monk whispered: "It turns out that my sister is sick, so I have to remember me." The last time you came here seemed to be just summer, when the maple leaves on the mountain were not yet red. Oh, by the way, it's just over the Christmas of Jialan Bodhisattva! ”

Jialan Bodhisattva Christmas, that is May 13th. In the middle of the year, it is the day when I wake up from Linlang Pavilion! In this way, the day before he fell to Linlang Pavilion, he had come to this Fenglin Temple!

"Good brother, then you tell my sister, what is my sister looking for a master of anger?" Noah was reluctant to press the excitement, and the hand in the sleeve couldn't help but tremble a little.

Xiao Shami shook his head: "I brought tea to my sister and went out to sweep the yard, but I didn't hear it." However, at that time, my sister was holding a sword in her hand, dressed in black, although she was majestic, but she looked so fierce, I was a little scared, and it was better to be kind now. ”

"What else? Did my sister say who she was? Have my sister and your ancestor known each other for a long time? ”

Xiao Shami still shook his head ignorantly, and muttered, "I only poured a cup of bitter tea." ”

Master Yi must have known himself before, no wonder he would say such a thing that day, and pretend to be a ghost, so that he could misunderstand that he was really a high-ranking monk, and he was clever and clever, and he had been thinking about it for so long. It seems that I really came here today to come to the right place, and maybe I can find out my life experience.

Noah straightened up, took out two pieces of broken silver from his sleeve, and handed them to the little novice: "Thank you, little brother, you can keep this silver and buy some snacks for yourself." ”

The little novice waved his hand again and again, refused to accept it, and even sinned in the way, and was useless, not to mention that he was a monk and cultivator. Noah had no choice but to accept it, and had the heart to invite him to eat for a while.

"Then how long have I been talking to your ancestor?"

"After I finished sweeping the yard, you were already gone, and you were still aggressive, saying that the ancestor was alarmist, and he was not accurate at all, and he would come back another day to settle accounts."

Noya smiled bitterly in her heart, no wonder she said that the country is easy to change, and her nature is difficult to change, it turns out that she used to have such a hot temper.

There was a fire-headed monk in the kitchen, and he impatiently urged the little novice to wash it, saying that the Buddhist meeting would be over in less than half an hour, so Noah came to his senses, and together with the little novice, quickly cleaned the vegetables, controlled the moisture, and moved them into the kitchen together.

It was not early, and Noya asked the monks for a stove, and Xiao Shami consciously stepped forward to help her pull the bellows, feeling fresh.

Noya began to be busy processing vegetables, frying, frying, simmering in vinegar and oil, and making ordinary tofu mushrooms into the mellow aroma of meat. It attracted many monks to work while frequently looking here, salivating in their mouths and secretly sin in their hearts.

For each dish, Noah gave a little bit to the little novice, he had a mouthful, gobbled it up, and finally remembered something that he thought was extremely important, and told Noah: "Sister, after you left that day, the master asked me to send the signature you asked for back to the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and I still vaguely remember the signature at that time, which must be a metaphor for your serious illness." ”

Nuoya knew that after she had come to Fenglin Temple, she was no longer so mysterious in her heart when she hated the old monk, and she didn't care when she heard the words, and said with a smile: "I guess, I'm so unlucky, I must be asking for a sign." ”

Xiao Shami shook his head and said mysteriously: "No, sister, it's a winning lottery, I heard that after you left, the ancestor shook his head and sighed in the meditation room, saying that your creation is coming, and the phoenix nirvana is right in front of you, isn't it just a secret match for your serious illness?" ”

Noya smiled coldly, quite disdainful, who did this old monk show to him like this after he left?

Seeing that she seemed to be contemptuous, Xiao Shami didn't care, and said seriously: "My master has always practiced profoundly, but he can peek into the heavens, and there are many people who believe in it, sister, do you not believe it?" ”

Noya Zheng felt that he was bewitched by a lot of anger, and felt naïve for a long time, and when he heard that the little novice actually worshiped the old monk like this, he couldn't help but smile contemptuously: "I don't believe in fate, I only believe that people will conquer the heavens, and they can change their lives against the heavens." ”

Little Novice snorted unconvinced, pouting.

A fat monk ran into the kitchen in a panic, searched around, and was overjoyed to see Nuoya, ran over in three or two steps, and asked breathlessly, "May I ask you are Lord Lin, right?" The little monk is not vain. ”

Noah didn't know why, but thought that the old lady was looking for herself, and nodded: "Exactly, Master Wufu, but the lecture is over?" ”

"It's about to end, and the master said that there are distinguished guests in the temple today, and they will stay for fasting at noon, and they need to be entertained. The small temple meal is too shabby, can not be on the table, it just so happens that the Lin donor has the heart to fast, we can only borrow flowers to offer the Buddha, borrow your wonderful hand to entertain, and hope that the Lin donor will forgive. The great monk smiled all over his face, smiling modestly.

The monks pay the most attention to self-cultivation, Nuoya saw that the great monk was so anxious and sincere, and secretly calculated in her heart, the old lady was a first-class lady, and she did not receive any special courtesy after entering the temple, but only treated him normally, what kind of sacredness is this person, and can make the monks of Fenglin Temple so sincerely afraid?

Noah wasn't very curious about what he was about, and she didn't know how long the man was going to stay here. If you don't leave after fasting, won't you waste your thoughts today? If you want to find another reason to come back another day, it will not be easy.

Noya smiled indifferently: "Offering fast is Noah's heart, and it is given to the presiding abbot and the masters, how to arrange Noah to listen to the respect." ”

The great monk clasped his hands together and sang the Buddha's name: "In this way, there is labor, and I thank the Lord Lin on behalf of the monk of our temple." ”

"But ......," Noah looked embarrassed.

"Master Lin has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to talk about it."

"Dare to ask if the abbot accompanied the distinguished guest to dine with him today?"

Wufu nodded: "Exactly, is there anything wrong with the two of them debating the Dharma during the banquet?" ”

"I didn't know in advance that there were guests coming, but the big dishes I prepared needed to be cooked on site. Now that there are VIPs here, how can it be good? ”

Wufu lowered his head and pondered for a moment, before he said: "There is only a bamboo curtain between the Zen room and the outside, and it can be seen clearly from the inside out. ”

Originally, Noah was improvised, but he just wanted to find an opportunity to meet with the same hate. The proposal was exactly what she thought, and she hurriedly agreed, "That's very good." ”

With Noya's approval, the great monk did not delay any longer, and ordered a few clean and neat monks to come in, take away all the dishes prepared by Noya, and fish out.

The bell rang outside, and the aftermath was lingering, it should be that the lecture assembly was dispersed, and Noah tried to gather his mind and speed up. Fortunately, they are all semi-finished products prepared in advance, and the vegetarian fish and vegetarian meat are fried in advance until they are formed, and they only need to be slightly oiled and seasoned to collect the juice, which is not time-consuming.

A group of monks put aside their work from time to time, and watched with relish the vegetables in Nuoya's hands flying, and the finished products were dazzling, full of color and fragrance, and a little envious.

Noah has selected two dishes that can be cooked on the spot. She asked the little novice to carry a charcoal stove from the kitchen to the meditation room, and she brought all the ingredients to her.

There were more than a dozen guards lined up in the courtyard of the Zen room, neatly guarding the door like knives and axes, and after careful inspection, they were released, and there were guards at the door of the room, and they glanced at Noya with an expressionless face, blocking her way.

Noah has her own tricks, and she is preparing a dish called Vegetarian Beef Tenderloin on the Iron Plate Flame today. She rolled up her sleeves without hurry, baked a special double-layer iron plate on the charcoal stove, took a piece of yellow Mongolian grease and melted it on the iron plate, and then fried the vegetarian beef tenderloin marinated in advance on the piping hot iron plate until golden brown on both sides, squeaked with oil, poured sauce and parsley grains, and then poured a circle of soju evenly on the periphery, wrapped a thick handkerchief on her hand, grabbed the iron plate handle, and retreated, and the blue flame immediately rose, with a strange and rich Mongolian butter taste.

This hand immediately attracted the guards at the door, the first time I saw such a cooking technique, when Noya approached, handed them the iron plate that was still burning in his hand, and signaled to serve the food, he woke up and stretched out his hand, but how dare he touch the hot iron plate?

It's like a dog biting a hedgehog, with nowhere to go.