Chapter 6 Return to Qingyun Temple

She didn't know what she should ask next?

Mrs. Yuning looked back, glanced at the sun again, and said lightly: "Let's go down the mountain first, it's not too early, and if it's too late, I heard that there will be a big snake here." “

The big snake didn't listen to it, at this time she had thousands of questions in her heart, and she had to catch up and ask for a clear understanding.

"Why did Mrs. Shi follow me?" Xiaoluo's direct question, they are all the same people in the temple, even if they are elders, they must be telling the truth.

"There's no trail to Qingyun Peak there, you die of this heart." Master Yuning took a breath, perhaps because he was too tired just now or because he was in a bit of a hurry to go down the mountain.

"But......" Xiaoluo wanted to ask, but obviously she didn't answer her question directly just now.

"I've been there, and I know there's a jungle there's been set up." Shitai didn't want to show her attitude towards Xiaoluo too much, she tried to guide Xiaoluo to the jungle machine.

"How does Mrs. Shi know?" Sure enough, Xiaoluo naturally followed this topic.

"I said, there is no trail to Qingyun Peak", Mrs. Shi turned around and looked at Xiao Luo with a smile and said, "Mrs. Shi was also young, I know what you think." “

Xiaoluo was a little embarrassed to be looked at by Mrs. Shi like this, and her cheeks were even redder, as if her mind had been completely seen through.

In this trance, Xiao Luo didn't know what he had to continue to ask. The further down the road becomes, the wider and wider it is, the two of them can go side by side, Xiaoluo still follows the Empress Dowager Shi, and the two of them are one after the other.

When I arrived in the backyard, it was almost dark, and there was no one in the courtyard, so Xiaoluo caught a monk and asked the master, only to be told that the puja had already ended, and everyone had dispersed.

Seeing Xiaoluo's anxious appearance of finding the master as soon as he arrived at the hospital, he was a little inexplicably distressed, with an anxious face and anxious expression: it seemed like a person many years ago, when he was too naughty, he deliberately hid and looked at him anxiously, thinking of this, she had a sour nose and pulled her to her own courtyard. The nun has already served a basin of water, and pastries and meals have been placed on the table. Washing his face and not caring too much about anything else, Xiaoluo began to take a big bite of food.

"Luo'er" Mrs. Yuning looked like she wanted to speak and stopped, and she looked at her thoughtfully.

Xiao Luo raised his head and looked at Mrs. Yuning with big innocent eyes in confusion, looking forward to her later words.

That time shouldn't have come yet!

Yu Ning thought for a while and said, "Why don't you go to the courtyard and ride my black dumpling back to the temple, and save some effort." ”

Of course, this is very informative! The corners of Xiaoluo's lips curled, and he was very happy. Think about Yuning Shitai is the predecessor of the jade generation of the Jokhang Temple, I heard that the identity is complex is to lead the practice, and it is a very unique existence in the Jokhang Temple. Then he replied,

"Xiaoluo, thank you for your help, and I will send the horse back tomorrow."

Master Yuning smiled and didn't speak, took out a jade pendant from the inside and handed it to Xiaoluo.

"You and I are destined, this is a meeting gift."

Inexplicably, there is another jade pendant today, and this jade pendant is small but exquisite, green and transparent up and down, it seems that it should be made of a piece of natural jade, and it should be very valuable. It's just a pity that the jade pendant is made of a semicircle, obviously this should be a token or something. Xiaoluo was a little hesitant, she looked at Mrs. Shi, her face was full of sincerity, she didn't know if she wanted to take it.

"Take it, it's also our fate!"

"Such a valuable item?" Xiaoluo doesn't understand the saying that "no merit is not done".

"Only when I give it to you can I rest assured that it is the real thing in its place!" Mrs. Shi still insisted on giving Xiaoluo.

Xiaoluo: "......"

In this way, Xiaoluo took the jade pendant and rode the black trace horse back to Xiaozhao Temple quickly.

Seeing that the lights in Qingyun Courtyard were dim and flickering, Xiaoluo knew that Qiu'er was still waiting for her there, her heart was hot, and she strode forward.

"Miss, you're back!" I saw a figure from a distance, I thought it was Miss, Mrs. Shi told Miss to come back later today, let me wait, this table of pastries, meals are still prepared.

On the way back, Xiaoluo kept thinking about why the master left first without waiting for herself, although she may have something to say that she doesn't have the qualifications to let the master wait for her, but she doesn't know what's going on, she just has a little pimple in her heart, is it because she is hypocritical?

But when she arrived in the courtyard and didn't see the master, she felt that her hypocrisy had increased.

"How long have you been waiting here?" Xiaoluo didn't have any taste, she was not hungry when she was full of food from Mrs. Yuning.

"I've been waiting for most of the day! Master Shanzhen has come back a long time ago, and she asked me to wait here. Qiu'er said to herself, "Mrs. Shi said that you haven't eaten much for lunch, and you must be hungry, so I specially asked me to bring more food." ”

Xiaoluo was silent, could it be that the master knew that he had gone up the mountain? Xiao Luo thought as he walked inside to the room to rest.

"By the way, the young master asked me to tell you to go to see the master when you go back!"

"What's the matter?" Xiaoluo suddenly stopped and looked at Qiu'er.

"I ...... I do not know. Xiaoluo stopped so hard that Qiu'er sturdy hit her back, she rubbed her forehead, and stammered.

Xiaoluo knew that the master would definitely wait for her, but her feet were a little disobedient, and she didn't know what the reason was? Is it because the master abandoned her and left first, complaining in his heart? Phew! Xiaoluo felt incredible for this idea of his own, but the master came back first, and he was just a futile person to think like this. She walked to the bamboo next to the banyan tree in the courtyard, she tossed for so long today, her feet were very sore, so she would rest first.

She began to think back on her eight years of life, yes, just as Mrs. Yuning said today: she hadn't been out of the door of Qingyun Peak for eight years. How did she get here, how did she get here? Her memory is vague. She remembered that she had come here with her master, but she didn't remember how she came or why. She only remembered the days and nights she spent in Zhihuazhai, the thatched house made of wind leakage and yellow mud on all sides. At that time, I was very scared, but I couldn't remember what I was afraid of at the time, probably because I was too young to live without people. But at that time, the master had to go to lecture on the scriptures every day, and he would talk about it all day, and he couldn't bring himself with him at all. For twenty days and nights, Xiaoluo remembered it very clearly, because she drew twenty "ones" one by one. Since the master left ruthlessly, he began to draw on the wall, over and over again trembling with his hands writing a horizontal and a vertical, the branch was broken and picked up again, and the writing was not clear and wrote again, and finally she didn't know how to find a hairpin from the baggage, no matter how she scratched it, it would not break.

Thinking of this, Xiao Luo burst into tears, the master was so ruthless at that time!

Twenty days later, the master finally stopped going out, and they no longer had to live in the windy grass hut, but instead they had to spend half a day climbing up the courtyard. The yard is very big, there are only the master and herself, the master cooks and she adds firewood, the master practices she squats and walks, and the master copies the scriptures and she practices holding the pen. During that time, she still felt difficult, because practicing the pen was an hour of practice, and her hands were very sore, and squatting was two hours, and she still remembered that she didn't dare to cry when she was squatting when she was just squatting and peeing, and she thought that the master was also ruthless. But during that time, she had a good time, even if the practice was uncomfortable, as long as she saw the master, she was at ease, although she was a ruthless master. Thinking of this, Xiaoluo wiped away her tears, alas! Why do you want to do this?

Later, Qiu'er came, a girl who could talk to herself. But the master didn't change his ruthlessness, and he actually got up early every day to go to Qingyunfeng to practice martial arts, which was a place where there was a hill from a small courtyard, and there were cliffs on three sides. She was only a five-year-old girl at that time, and she almost fainted when she saw this, where did she dare to practice? But the master never ignored it, she ignored it, she ignored it! Xiaoluo looked at Qingyun Peak in the dark night, it was dark, and the darkness could not see the edge, and the bottom could not be seen.

The faint sound of footsteps sounded in her ears, although Xiaoluo was still immersed in sad memories of the past, she still cheered up her spirits, and it was either Qiu'er or the master who could come here at night.

In the blink of an eye, it was a familiar face, and this was the dress on this person, but he was caught off guard.

He was wrapped in a bright pink silk undershirt, with a long coat of the same color and a white jade belt with rusty patterns. The most surprising thing is the pink headscarf wrapped in 3,000 hairs, and the whole person looks like an exotic aristocratic woman: noble and charming, dignified but delicate. If it weren't for seeing the familiar person of the master, Xiaoluo would not have connected the person in front of him with the master. She was dumbfounded, and said dumbfounded,

"Division...... Master...... What are you? “

"Does it look good to wear this for the teacher?" Master Shanzhen didn't reply to the question, his tone was full of caution but his heart was surging, and he couldn't help but turn around after speaking.

Xiaoluo doesn't know what to do, she has always been careful when she can't figure out the master's mood, and at this time, the master can only answer her truthfully when she asks this.

"Good looking is good-looking, why have I never seen the master wear it?"

"It's good to look good, after so many years, I thought I would never be able to wear it anymore." The master was very happy to answer Xiaoluo, she didn't care too much about Xiaoluo's incomprehension on her face, she was still looking carefully, and occasionally there was a small injustice in the seam of her hand, and she was so good that she leveled it and stroked the skirt carefully.

"You must still be thinking that I won't leave for anything else in the afternoon, and you don't blame me in your heart?" After speaking, she glanced at Qiu'er and walked to the stone table and sat down.

Sure enough, the master is the master, the omnipresent God and the omnipresent person, just now it was clear that she was not here, how did she know? Guess what! Xiaoluo had to be cheeky and stepped forward to pour tea diligently, and said with a smile: "What did the master say?" How dare I blame you! ”

"Where is there anything you Lin Luo dare not do!" Master Shanzhen is a master of her own apprentice, she knows that Xiaoluo has a little Jiujiu in her heart at this time, and her apprentice knows it in her own heart.

Xiaoluo didn't speak, but looked at the master's line of clothes, the master is usually either gray or cyan robe, today this dress looks really good, if it weren't for the dark sky, it would definitely look more vivid. She stood next to the master with a smile and touched the hem with her hand and asked, "Master, when did you have such clothes, why have I never seen you wear them!" ”

"The temple is full of nuns, and I am not dressed appropriately!"

"So you're dressed appropriately?"

"This dress just arrived today, I'll try it, how about it?"

Xiaoluo first confirmed the master's eyes, and then looked at her expression to confirm that she was answering the question and not falling into the pit, then she would be bold to say.

"Beauty is beautiful, but it doesn't match you."