"It was Master Fusheng who gave him talisman paper and Buddha beads before he sat down, so that he could find the water of the Extreme Yin Pool before the Qingming Day of this year and dissolve the resentment in the water. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhou Weiji helped Lan Yi comb her hair and told her the reason for Yiqing's appearance.

Lan Yi was slightly stunned, thinking of Master Fusheng, remembering the glass mother bead he gave to Zhou Weiji, Lan Yi turned around, pressed on Zhou Weiji's chest, and felt the shape of the bead, "Master Fusheng is really profound, and he can deduce the future." ”

Zhou Weiji twitched the corners of his mouth, if it weren't for the fact that he was in a hurry to come back to see Lan Yi last night, and he met Yiqing outside the city gate, he went up and asked, he didn't know that he had such a big task. Yiqing is also very lucky, if he arrives a few hours early, he will fall into the hands of Lan Ruhai, and there will be more than luck; If he had shown up any later, he would have missed himself and would not have been able to reach the valley before the hour.

Knowing that Yiqing was now placing an order in the Qingzhu Temple in Meixian County, Lan Yi wanted to visit him, and Zhou Weiji naturally did not object. On the second day, Mrs. Zhou learned that Lan Yi was going to Qingzhu Temple, and she also happily took Wenxuan with her, Zheng and Wang Chunrong were not worried about them, so they naturally followed together, so they changed to a lively day trip to Qingzhu Temple as a family.

Compared with when he left last year, Yiqing is half a head taller and darker, and his eyes are two points more weighty. He was also happy to see Lan Yi, grinning, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth, and scratching his bald head embarrassedly.

Lan Yi also smiled, and the more she laughed, the happier she became.

"Yiqing, in the past six months, you have gained a lot, right?" The two laughed like fools for a long time before Lan Yi asked.

Yiqing invited Zhou Weiji and Lan Yi to sit down and served a cup of tea, "This is the tea fried by the abbot of Qingzhu Temple himself, you can taste it, it is better than the tea in Fengxiang Huaide Temple." However, the rice in Fengxiang Temple is better than that in Qingzhu Temple, and the soybean milk in Qingyang Daen Temple is delicious, and the bean buns in Pingyang Luoma Temple are the best......"

Half a year ago, the little monk who pretended to be profound in Qing'an Temple became a wandering little monk, and he also became a snack goods. Lan Yi smiled and looked at the light of his eyes, thinking that if the Floating Master saw his current appearance, he should also be relieved, this little guy has now recovered from his sadness and traveled the world with all his heart.

"What's next, where are you going?" Listening to him talk about the place names, they are all from several eastern states, isn't the next step to go south?

Yiqing didn't have any plans, "First place an order here for a while, and then go out of the city, where you meet a caravan, where to go, what about you, when will you go back to Meixian?" ”

Lan Yi looked at Zhou Weiji and saw that he was staring at the Qingcha in front of him and pondering, so he replied, "I'll go back in two days, but there is something for us to help you bring back to Qing'an Temple?" ”

Yiqing nodded, took out a small bag from his arms, carefully took out two silver tickets, and handed them to Lan Yi, "This, please help me hand it over to Qingying to host, I always feel uneasy with it." ”

Lan Yi took it, it was a silver ticket of five hundred taels and one hundred taels, and said in surprise, "This is all what you got in half a year?" ”

Yiqing nodded proudly, "Well, every time the little monk goes, he first looks for a big family, and the donors hear that they are helping the master to shape the golden body, and they all donate generously." ”

For half a year, while walking and playing, there are still six hundred taels left, this wandering monk's life is really good, and Lan Yi wants to go with him a little. From another side, it can also be seen that the Great Zhou Buddha is recent, and the people are rich and solid, so he can turn into so much silver.

"Master Zhou, you must personally hand over the money to Senior Brother Qingying, and tell him that I got it by fate, and keep it for the master to use for the gold body." Yiqing thought of the worried and distrustful look of Senior Brother Qingying when he came out of Qing'an Temple, and then imagined his surprised expression when he received the silver ticket, and his expression suddenly became beautiful.

Zhou Weiji came back to his senses and nodded in response, "Yiqing, what else did Master Fusheng tell you?" ”

Yiqing's eyes widened, "There are two more pieces, but the secret of heaven must not be revealed, and the time is not yet yet." ”

Lan Yi glanced at Yiqing's cautious expression, turned her eyes and asked, "Well, don't reveal the secret of heaven, I just ask you, are these two things related to us?" ”

Yiqing frowned suspiciously, "The little monk doesn't know. ”

Ignorance? Lan Yi was slightly puzzled and didn't ask any more. Looking at Zhou Wei's extremely serious side face, he always felt that he had something to hide from himself. As soon as he said goodbye and came out, he joined Mrs. Zhou and Wenxuan, and when he saw the lively street at the entrance of the temple, he couldn't help but feel interested.

During the Qingming Festival, there are many sacrifices sold on the streets, in addition to all kinds of festive food, such as thick porridge, wheat cakes, cheese, quiches and the like. In addition to worshipping ancestors, Qingming is also a good time to go out to play, people take off their heavy winter clothes, put on colorful spring clothes, go out of the house to play, the streets are full of laughter and laughter, people mix in it, and also feel that the mood has become very good. Wang Chunrong saw that Mrs. Zhou was not tired, and her sister was also looking at the tourists on the street with shining eyes, so he suggested, "Let's go to the Li family garden in the south of the city to take a walk, old lady, there have been a lot of jugglers there in the past two days, walking ropes, hussars, flying money, throwing cymbals, kicking wood, scattering sand, swallowing knives, spitting fire, jumping circles, fighting, and dancing plates, which are very lively." ”

Old Madam Zhou touched Wen Xuan's head, and when she saw him looking at her with glowing eyes, she nodded, "It's okay, go for a turn, the old body hasn't seen such excitement for many years." ”

Wang Chunrong was overjoyed when he heard this, he liked to be lively the most, said hello to his father, and rushed to the teahouse in the Li family's garden in advance to book a seat. Zheng and Mrs. Zhou walked slowly in the car, the curtain of the car was raised, looking at the people walking on the street, Mrs. Zhou sighed, "It's time to come out for a walk, and when I come out, my heart is much brighter." ”

Seeing that the old lady was in a good mood, Zheng proposed, "What the old lady said is that the spring is just right these days, so you might as well go to Chengnanzhuang to live for a few days and relax." ”

Mrs. Zhou turned the Buddha beads in her hand, "Don't go, recuperate at home for a while, and the old man plans to go back to Suzhou." ”

Back to Suzhou? Zheng was slightly stunned, and then remembered that Suzhou is Mrs. Zhou's maiden home, it seems that the old lady is planning to go back to her parents' house to have a look, "Go to Suzhou and take the waterway, and it will be here for ten days, and now the weather is neither hot nor cold, it is a good time to go out." ”

Mrs. Zhou smiled, "March is the best time to fireworks." There are also two of my old sisters, who I haven't seen for more than 20 years, and I don't know what they look like now, but they must be much younger than me. ”

Lan Yi looked at Mrs. Zhou's silver hair and said with a smile, "Mother, you don't look old, you have a childish face, and you are the most good-looking." ”

Mrs. Zhou and Zheng pursed their lips and laughed, and Mrs. Zhou took Lan Yi's hand and patted it gently, "Good girl, you still know how to speak." I'll go to Suzhou, take Xuan'er with inconvenience, let him go back to Huangxian with you, this kid, can't do without you. (To be continued.) )