Zhao Sichen followed behind Wei Qianlang and returned to the meditation room.

The old presiding officer of the Great Compassion Temple got up, but did not step forward to respond, but just stood in place, folded his hands, and called out the Buddha's name: "Amitabha".

Zhao Sichen looked up and was slightly stunned,

The old man in front of him was short and thin, wrinkled, and dressed plainly, just like an ordinary old peasant.

The old host seemed to notice Zhao Sichen's eyes, raised his head, opened his eyes slightly, and glanced at Zhao Sichen.

Just this one look.

In an instant, the two eyes of the old host seemed to burst out with light, and the eyes were amazingly bright, as if they could see through people's hearts at a glance.

Zhao Sichen's heart sank——

Before she could react, the old host had already returned to the appearance of an ordinary old man, and said "Amitabha" again and performed a Buddha ceremony.

Zhao Sichen didn't dare to underestimate the old host, and hurriedly saluted respectfully.

After the little monk served three new cups of hot tea, he hurriedly retreated.

Wei Qianlang is quite familiar with the old host.

The old host said, "You haven't been to the temple for three months—haven't you been very busy lately?" ”

Wei Qianlang said: "You don't know, I have been back for less than half a year, and I have already gone out to do three or four errands in a row. ”

The old host said: "Although you are not very old, but among the four princes of the Wei State, only you can run out often." ”

The Great Compassion Temple is a royal temple, and the old presiding officer enters the palace every month to bless the saints and all the mothers.

In the past, princes and princesses wanted to worship the Buddha, and they often ran to the Great Compassion Temple.

Therefore, the old host is very familiar with the princes and princesses.

The old host asked the eldest prince again: "Last time I went to the palace, I brought the best loquat leaves for the treatment of spring cough, which is a hundred-year-old loquat tree in the Great Mercy Temple, I picked it with my own hands, chanted and prayed for blessings before sending it to the palace......"

Wei Qianlang hurriedly smiled: "It turned out that the old host took it off with his own hands." My eldest brother said it was much better. ”

The old host nodded and said, "Xu is the weather is getting warmer, which is good for his body." ”

The two of them said a few words, and Wei Qianlang saw that the atmosphere was gradually getting warmer, so he took the opportunity to say what he meant: "This is Miss Zhao, the owner of the restaurant."

I came here this time because there are still two months left, which is the Midyear Festival.

Miss Zhao wants to do a ritual for many fellow villagers. ”

The old host looked at Zhao Sichen gently, like an ordinary elder, and looked at Zhao Sichen: "The donor is very good." ”

Zhao Sichen hurriedly answered and said: "I know that the Zhongyuan Festival of the Great Compassion Temple must be extremely busy, but many years ago when Zhao and Wu were in turmoil, I lived on the border between the former Zhao and Wei, and many of my fellow villagers were affected by the war and died innocently.

I want to do a ritual for the innocent refugees who died that year.

I hope that the old host will take the time to preside over the Dharma for me. ”

The old host made a Buddhist salute and said: "All beings are equal, Miss Zhao has such a kind heart, and the Great Compassion Temple should help each other." ”

He asked again, "I don't know how much Dharma Miss Zhao wants to do?" ”

Zhao Sichen looked solemn and said, "The bigger, the better." ”

Old host: "Amitabha".

Zhao Sichen said: "She has a list, please preside over the list before enshrined to the Buddha, chanting for three days." ”

The old host naturally did not allow it, talking about the number of worshippers and the number of chanting.

Zhao Sichen said: "The list of offerings, after I go back, I will send someone to send it."

Number of reciters...... If all the masters in the Great Compassion Temple are free, please recite the sutras for this ritual. ”

The old host had never heard such a request, but he was slightly stunned.

Zhao Sichen hurriedly said: "She is willing to add 10,000 taels of sesame oil money to the temple, and then mold the golden body ...... for the Buddha."

Wei Qianlang interjected in a low voice: "Three years ago, the will of the Holy Saint has already molded a golden body for the Buddha of the Great Compassion Temple......"

Zhao Sichen paused——

Even money-consuming things like plastic gold bodies have to be robbed?!

Zhao Sichen hurriedly said: "Since this is the case, then I will enshrine a gilded Buddha statue in the Great Compassion Temple." ”

The old host said, "Amitabha." ”

The old host's expression was indifferent, and he bowed slightly to thank him.

At that moment, it was the time to do this.

After talking about business, the old host chatted with Wei Qianlang for a while, and then he resigned because he had to take many disciples and grandchildren to do the temple evening class.

Before the old host left, he asked Zhao Sichen and Wei Qianlang to stay overnight.

Wei Qianlang lived in the temple, while Zhao Sichen lived at the back of the temple, in a backyard that provided accommodation for female benefactors.

There is another stout woman guarding the door in the backyard.

Deep in the mountains, there are few voices.

Only the sound of insects chirping and screaming came and went.

Zhao Sichen was in the room, using up the food provided by the Great Compassion Temple.

Seeing that there is nothing to do in the mountains, I am waiting to rest early.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the bed was made, I heard the sound of pebbles knocking on the window.

Zhao Sichen listened attentively for a while.

The stone is not big, and the force is just right when it hits the window.

The other party has martial arts, but no malice.

The corners of Zhao Sichen's mouth curled slightly, quietly opened the door, and flashed out.

Seeing that the moon was dark and the wind was high, and there was no one left and right, she took two steps to the courtyard lightly, and jumped on the wall.

Sure enough, I saw Wei Qianlang standing outside the wall waiting.

Wei Qianlang's body was half-hidden in the shadows of the outer wall, and when he heard the voice, he raised his head to look at Zhao Sichen.

Zhao Sichen couldn't hold back a laugh, lowered his voice and asked, "Why didn't you come in, but instead threw stones outside?!" It seems to be a code. ”

Wei Qianlang said: "He is a man here, and it is unreasonable. And there are many mothers and daughters in the courtyard, guarding the gate.

If I break in, I'm afraid I'll be arrested as a disciple. ”

Zhao Sichen smiled dumbly, and after a while, he asked him: "Could it be that you used a stone to ask for directions, called me out, and asked me to climb the wall, so you are not afraid that my reputation will be damaged?" ”

Wei Qianlang was stunned, and then realized that it was unreasonable to let Zhao Sichen come out over the wall.

At a young age, he grew old outside and ran errands.

In the face of many party leaders, the little third master who has no fear and talks eloquently -

When facing Zhao Sichen, he seemed to become clumsy.

Even the tongue is not clear.

Hearing Zhao Sichen say this, he was suddenly a little embarrassed.

He blushed a few times before he remembered a reason and said, "You are still young, and it is not unreasonable for us to meet." ”

Zhao Sichen smiled, took advantage of the victory to pursue, and said: "Then you can't always meet in the middle of the night, if people know......"

Wei Qianlang's face turned red suddenly.

The three princes of Wei were able to keep their faces unchanged in front of the saint and deal with them easily, but they didn't know how to answer Zhao Sichen's question for a while.

Zhao Sichen saw Wei Qianlang embarrassed, sneered, and jumped off the wall.

She intimately relieved Wei Qianlang and said: "The children of the rivers and lakes are not informal, where is it unreasonable to take care of so much.

You must have something very important to do to come to me so late.

Say, what's the matter? ”

Wei Qianlang still couldn't open his mouth because ......

He really didn't have anything to do.

Is............

Wei Qianlang's voice was a little low, and he said softly: "It's just that the moonlight is very good tonight-

I know that there is a moon-viewing pavilion on the top of the mountain, and I can see the stars in the sky and the fireflies in the valley......"

Wei Qianlang couldn't say anything, it didn't seem to be a big deal.

When he spoke, it seemed that he had other intentions.

Zhao Sichen said with a smile: "Great, I haven't enjoyed the night in a serious way for so many years, and it's rare to be free today, so I will ask you to lead the way." ”

Wei Qianlang's eyes lit up.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Sichen was quite excited.

Zhao Sichen's words seemed to have another kind of magic.

Originally, Wei Qianlang was depressed.

Because Zhao Sichen said a few words, he was happy again.

He also smiled and said: "The night on the top of the Great Compassion Temple is a must in the Wei Kingdom. It's a pity that not many people know.

I also found out by chance because I lived in the temple for more than a month in the past two years, and I was bored wandering in the mountains every day. ”

With a smile in his eyes, Zhao Sichen jumped up from the roof, and then fluttered to the ground like a dexterous swallow.

Zhao Sichen fell to the ground and said to Wei Qianlang: "You are busy running errands all day long, you must have been to a lot of places, and you have grown a lot of vision.

Since you say it's good-looking, it must be good. ”

Wei Qianlang didn't think he needed to be modest this time, and responded to Zhao Sichen at the moment: "Indeed." In the past two years, I have been on errands, and I have traveled a lot.

But when it comes to the intoxicating moonlit night landscape, there is really only the moon viewing pavilion on the top of the Great Mercy Temple, and it is intoxicating to see everyone's scenery. ”

The moonlight shone down like water.

Although there was no candlelight on either side of the road, the shadows of the two men were clearly visible under the moon.

Despite this, Wei Qianlang still intimately carried two Qi Death Wind Lanterns, handed one to Zhao Sichen, and asked her to hold it herself.

Although the other one was in Wei Qianlang's own hand, he tilted it to Zhao Sichen's side as much as possible.

The two men walked side by side towards the mountain.

The trails are narrow, and there are places where only one person can walk through.

The two of them were a little closer to each other, and sometimes they even touched their shoulders and arms.

Zhao Sichen didn't care, but Wei Qianlang was secretly nervous, and sweat slowly oozed from his palm.

After walking for two hours, the two men approached the top of the mountain.

Zhao Sichen said abruptly: "Little Third Master, are you a little tired tonight?" ”

Wei Qianlang was a little surprised that Zhao Sichen suddenly asked this question, but he still replied: "I have been in the carriage for most of the day today, and I am not full of other things, so I don't feel tired." ”

Zhao Sichen was a little strange: "You walked for more than an hour in the morning, walking from the foot of the mountain to the Great Compassion Temple, your breath was stable and there was no fluctuation.

Why is it that you are gasping for more than a quarter of an hour now? ”

In Wei Qianlang's head, there was a "buzz" explosion.

It was as if all the blood was pouring out of his head.

His face flushed, and he didn't know what to answer for a moment.

Zhao Sichen asked, "My kung fu has also regressed recently.

We still have to practice hard, and we must not relax every day.

Especially you, although you have the protection of secret guards, but there are many dangers around you, and you can only save your life if you practice a good martial arts. Even if there is no danger, it can strengthen the body. ”

Wei Qianlang breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that Zhao Sichen didn't find out the reason for his abnormality.

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, but I was suddenly filled with emotion.

Wei Qianlang turned his head and looked at Zhao Sichen beside him, with a smile in his eyes and a gentle voice: "I know." ”

Tonight, the night is beautiful.