"Mr. San." Xiao Song put down Ran Yan and greeted him.

Sang Chen was much thinner than before, but his body was already almost the same as Xiao Song, and the green silk was scattered behind him, making his face more and more handsome, and he arched his hand, "I should go to worship Mrs. Xie Ran's life-saving grace in the morning, but ...... Just ......"

Just remembering what he said after the arrow that day, he didn't dare or was embarrassed to see Ran Yan.

"Mr. Sang is amazingly talented, and the absence of Mr. in the Tang Dynasty literary world is a big loss, since I have encountered it, how can I stand by and watch." There was no expression on Ran Yan's face, she was already a 'woman', for herself and for Sang Chen, she didn't want to give him any room for imagination, "Sir, no need to say thank you." ”

Sang Chen's face was slightly pale, and he pursed his lips slightly, and after a few breaths, he seemed to be saying to himself, "How dare you forget the grace of saving your life." ”

"Mr. Sang is here to visit the Lingshi?" Xiao Song saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he changed the topic.

"Exactly." The words have been spoken, and Sang Chen is becoming more and more uncomfortable. He tried hard, in order to make himself stronger, he took the initiative to seek officials, but even in a place like Guozijian that was not really officialdom, he never learned to force a smile and disguise himself.

His pool of clear water was only stirred up by the 'waves' and 'flowers' under the struggle between the prince and the king of Wei, but the clear water is still clear water. Even if he has an extraordinary IQ and lacks that layer of defense, it is impossible for him to be as comfortable in officialdom as Xiao Song.

"There's something else to do, so I'm leaving." Sang Chen saluted Xiao Song of Ran Yan and ran away quickly.

Ran Yan sighed before he fell, and was hugged by Xiao Song again.

It was already the end of 'spring', and the noon sun already had a scorching feeling, and when he arrived at the 'gate' of the temple, Ran Yan saw that fine sweat was oozing from Xiao Song's forehead, so he took out a handkerchief to help him wipe it.

"Let's go." Xiao Song had a slight smile on his face.

The two entered the monastery hand in hand, and a monk led them to the main hall. On both sides of the main hall, there are gray-robed monks sitting cross-legged and chanting, and on the right side of the platform dedicated to the third Buddha, a huge wooden fish is placed, and a monk is knocking unhurriedly.

The whole hall was solemn.

Xiao Song and Ran Yan knelt down on the futon, and a monk sent two pillars of incense.

Ran Yan has never posed as a Buddha, but only recited silently in his heart: bless the relatives and friends around him with safety and smoothness; Bless the health of the fetus and the smooth delivery of this one.

Xiao Song held the incense and said." This time the incense came late, it was my snooze and mistake, and it was not disrespectful to the Buddha. ”

Ran Yanwaner, a 'door' valve family like the Xiao family with a history of inheritance, believes in Buddhism more than believers, Mrs. Xiao believes in Buddhism, and it is not surprising that Xiao Songxin believes in it.

After praying, Xiao Song asked people to bring in a large box of money, which was regarded as incense money for the offering.

After the incense was applied, a monk led them to the side room to rest and enjoy the meal.

"I have wronged my wife and children." Xiao Song looked at the table full of green and white, and sighed.

"What's wrong with being a vegetarian, since you are a Buddha, you are not afraid that the Buddha will blame you when you say this." Ran Yan sandwiched a piece of tofu and put it in his bowl.

He believes in Buddhism, and he kills!

Xiao Song said with a smile, "The Buddha is clear, my heart of worship is sincere, but my heart of pity for my wife and children is also true." ”

"Who wants you to have mercy!" Ran Yan took a bite of tofu, the food in Ci'en Temple tasted good, she had to eat black fish, old hens and the like every day, even if she changed her 'flower' approach, but she was about to vomit.

Xiao Song was disgusted, but the smile on his face was even better.

During the meal, neither of them said much, and after the meal, they sat in the courtyard and rested for a while. The wings of the Temple of Mercy and Grace to receive distinguished guests are all separate courtyards, the style of each courtyard is very different, Ran Yan is planted in this courtyard to plant peach 'flowers', at this time the 'flowers' have already fallen, the branches are full of peaches, all big and full, and the falling branches are bent down.

The two sat down in the pavilion, and Ran Yan asked, "By the way, I just heard the bell ringing in Qingyin'an, how can the morning bell and dusk drum ring at noon?" ”

"It's about which master passed away." Xiao Song said.

Ran Yan Shen groaned, "Then we won't go to the nunnery today, just ask the phantom sky to come out and see it, so as not to disturb them and cross over." ”

"Okay." Xiao Song's jaw head.

"Amitabha." The voice of the Buddha horn is old and gentle.

Ran Yan saw clearly that the person who came was an old monk, wearing a brick-red 'colored' robe, his beard was as white as snow, but the skin on his face was not very loose, which did not match his beard and voice, and he looked only more than fifty years old.

Xiao Song and Ran Yan got up and also gave him a Buddhist salute, "Master Huaijing." ”

It turned out to be Sang Chen's master, Ran Yan has always been very curious about Huai Jing, what kind of person who can teach Sang Chen that kind of 'sex' is like.

"Amitabha, I'm bothered." Huai Jing did not approach, gave a Buddha salute, and said very calmly and calmly, "The old monk is just 'lost' here, and there is nothing important." ”

After saying that, he bowed slightly, turned around and went to the peach forest.

Xiao Song said loudly, "Master Huaijing. ”

Huai Jing turned her head, Xiao Song pointed to the other side and said, "The 'door' is over there." ”

"Thank you, donor." Huai Jing turned another corner and left in the direction Xiao Song pointed.

The two watched Huai Jing leave, and Xiao Song said, "Master Huai Jing has never known the Tao, but this Sang Chen is like him." But it is said that he never asked for directions when he was 'lost', saying that he followed the Buddha's guidance. ”

"Sure enough, it's ······" Ran Yan paused for a moment and thought of an appropriate word, "Strange person." ”

After resting in the temple for a while, the abbot personally came to worship Xiao Song's incense money, and after talking to the abbot for a while, the two took their leave and left.

When I walked to the 'gate' of the temple, I met Huaijing again.

"Amitabha, the old monk just forgot to say that the Buddha guided the old monk to see the two, which is a destined fate. I thought that I wanted the old monk to inform the two that Sang Suiyuan decided to become a monk, and from then on he would always accompany the ancient Buddha of the green lantern to pray for the two and their descendants. After Huai Jing finished speaking calmly, he sang a Buddha horn.

Ran Yan's heart tightened, and she suddenly felt a feeling of suffocation. She had always known that he was stubborn, but she didn't expect him to be so stubborn.

Huai stood silently in place, not leaving, and not speaking. Xiao Song and Ran Yan both felt that he still had something to say, so they waited patiently.

After a while, Huai Jing sang the Buddha horn again and said, "But the old monk never agreed." ”

Ran Yan was embarrassed, it turned out to be a talking and panting!

"He has no relationship with the Buddha, but my Buddha is merciful and can't bear to let him wander in this life, lonely and helpless, and he will lead him to practice in my temple in the future." Huai Jing paused, as if he felt that he had missed nothing, and turned to leave.

Ran Yan didn't know what it was like for a while, she was angry and funny, but these two emotions together couldn't withstand the helpless sadness of learning that Sang Suiyuan was going to become a monk.

"I want to go on my own." Ran Yan said.

Xiao Song didn't make a sound, only stretched out his hand to support her, and walked down slowly.

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