What was surprising was that Yang Ming met an acquaintance in Master Lingzang's meditation room, to be precise, a relative.

The eldest princess Yang Lihua.

When Yang Lihua saw the three boys in the second child's family, the original pleasant face instantly became cloudy, especially when she saw Yang Ming.

"What are you all doing here?" Yang Lihua frowned.

Yang Zhao was humble and said: "The little nephews came to visit Master Lingzang, but I didn't expect my aunt to be there. ”

"Master, everything is fine, you can go back," Yang Lihua said in a cold tone.

Ahh Why are you talking so impulsive today?

Yang Ming saw that Yang Zhao had no intention of leaving, so he simply found a futon and sat down, and said with a hippie smile: "My nephews came to listen to Master Lingzang's teachings, and my aunt won't let us go." ”

Yang Lihua's eyes flickered, and her eyes turned to Yang Zhao, who waved her hand deeply at her, and then simply sat down.

Yang Jun was the only one left, standing at the door in a daze, sitting or standing or feeling uncomfortable, awkward to death.

Maybe Yang Lihua felt ashamed, her eyes just glanced at Yang Yun, and then hurriedly shifted her gaze,

"That's it, Lihua will come back another day, the three little cubs will disturb the master, Duoduo Haihan."

"No, no," Master Lingzang smiled: "The three highnesses are all wise people, and they have a relationship with my Buddha, so why bother?" ”

Yang Lihua nodded, glared at Yang Ming angrily, and left.

At this time, Yang Ming had the strength to carefully look at the first person in the Great Sui Buddhism Sect in front of him.

He was dark and thin, his face was full of wrinkles because of his age, and although his head was bald, it was not the smooth light of a young monk, but it looked like a potato, gray and uneven.

But the other party's eyes are too gentle.

Those eyes will make people forget his unsatisfactory appearance, and will make people feel that he is a completely trustworthy elder.

A pair of eyes saves a person.

Every time Yang Ming looked at him, he felt that when the other party looked at him, it seemed that he was looking at his grandson, and he was very kind.

This is definitely a high monk!

Next, when it was time for Yang Zhao to perform, he talked with Master Lingzang, talking about some Buddhist terms that Yang Ming and Yang Yin didn't understand at all.

It seems that one of the two is asking for advice, and the other should be solving puzzles, because Yang Zhao always shows a look of enlightenment.

Yang Ming really didn't understand, but his eyes were still wide, with an expression of sudden realization on his face, and his mind had already run away from the clouds.

After a long time, Yang Zhao folded his hands towards Lingzang with a full harvest.

However, Master Lingzang turned his gaze to Yang Ming and said with a smile: "I look at this little highness, and I seem to have some understanding?" ”

Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this is really not, I was just thinking about whether Fang Xuanling would scold me in his heart when he drank rice wine mixed with water.

Yang Ming shook his head with a look of "doubt", and said blindly: "The disciple seems to have grasped something, and he seems to be watching it flow from his fingers, which is difficult to grasp. ”

Lingzang was stunned for a moment, and then fell into a long thought,

After a while, Lingzang said slowly:

"Ten years after the opening of the emperor, the Supreme summoned the Tianzhu Fazang Master (Dharma Guptta) into the Great Xingshan Temple, translating the scriptures and preaching the Dharma, a few years of the total translation of the scriptures nine books and forty-six volumes, in fact, before the Fazang master came here, the poor monks every time they read the Buddhist classics such as the "Bodhisattva Sutra of Nothing", "Dharma Sutra Sutra", "Vajra Prajna Sutra" and other Buddhist classics, and the feeling of the little highness just now is the same, as if there is nothing, and the desire to speak is still resting, as if he has stood outside the door, but he has never been able to take a foot in the door."

Yang Zhao hurriedly said: "After Master Fazang translates the scriptures, the master reads the classics again, is everything clear?" ”

"That's right," Lingzang said with a gloomy face: "That's why the poor monk feels that it should be the poor monk's own lack of Buddhism, which will make this little highness confused when listening to it on the side, and it is difficult to get into the door outside, and the poor monk should introspect himself." ”

Are you introspective? Yang Ming was speechless.

The scriptures are in ancient India, and you can understand one or two before you translate them, which is already very remarkable.

The Chinese language is broad and profound, the master of the Dharma and Tibet is an Indian, and there will definitely be a lot of problems when translating, isn't it normal for me to not understand?

So, Yang Ming said in a superficial pretending tone: "Everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and it should be viewed as such." ”

That's all he knows, and he doesn't know if it's appropriate in the current situation.

Because he didn't even know what that meant by that.

However, the accident still happened, and now it was the turn of Lingzang Daigo to be initiated......

Outside the mountain gate, Yang Zhao put his arm around Yang Ming's shoulders and said with a smile:

"The two sentences just now of the third child are from the last product of the "Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra", which is the essence of the whole scripture, and the Lingzang master has a profound Dharma, which should be relieved."

It's good to be relieved, it's good to be relieved, and it's not a sin to teach me? Why be so dead-eyed.

Yang Ming nodded with a smile: "It's still a big brother, and he can talk about Buddhism with Master Lingzang." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just a layman's disciple," Yang Zhao laughed: "Let's go, didn't Yang Jun ask us to meet at night?" Let's wait for him in the metropolis. ”

The three brothers boarded the carriage and set off.

Yang Lihua, who had been staying in a meditation room in the temple and had not left, after learning that Yang Ming and the three had left, called the little novice again to pass it on.

Unfortunately, when the little novice returned, he replied, "The abbot has closed his door and practiced the Dharma, and he will not be seeing any visitors recently." ”

Yang Lihua was stunned, and her keen intuition told her that something must have happened to Lingzang and Yang Zhao in the meditation room, otherwise Lingzang would not even want to see herself.

Diving down? Is that just the end of it?

Yang Lihua refused to give up, and repeatedly asked Xiao Shami to pass it on, but the answer was the same every time.

There was no choice but to leave.

Last time in Yong'an Palace, after a big quarrel with her mother Dugu Jialuo, Yang Lihua knew that she couldn't change her mother's mind, so she moved her mind and wanted to ask Master Lingzang to say a few words for the crown prince Yang Yong.

Master Lingzang is the leader of Buddhism, his status is transcendent, and his words carry great weight in his parents.

Who knew that he was only halfway through his words, and was interrupted by Yang Zhao and the three other daredevils coming in.

As a result, this interruption made her unable to even see Lingzang's face, what the hell is going on?

Yang Lihua thought in her heart: Yang Zhao has a clear mind, although he has a plan but the light of his actions, Yang Zhao is amorous, his brain will not be used in the right way, but he can't do anything complicated.

Could it be Yang Ming again?

This kid can have a good relationship with Yang Yue, and he must also be a guy with a bad stomach.

But Yang Lihua thought about it, no matter how smart Yang Ming was, it was impossible to guess the purpose of his trip, and naturally he couldn't destroy it.

So what is the reason?

After thinking for a long time, Yang Lihua frowned suddenly.

Is it just because Ammor's three sons still know that they came to visit Lingzang, and those sons of the Dian Di Fan disappeared after entering the incense?

After thinking about it, Yang Lihua felt that there seemed to be only one possibility.

It gave her a deep sense of powerlessness.......

It's just that there are no concubines, and these concubines are also a bunch of stupid people.