Chapter 438: Goodbye to the little monk of the year
After saying goodbye to Mu Tangzhi, the husband and wife continued to move forward, and soon came to the destination of this trip, the abbot's room.
The so-called abbot's room, to put it bluntly, is the abbot's room, following the precedent, square, one zhang on each side, it is not too big. Especially among the tall halls, it is even more inconspicuous, making it difficult to believe that this is the abbot master who dominates the Buddhist gate.
At this time, in front of the abbot's room, there was a young monk who was not very old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, dressed in white monk's robes, and was very dusty.
It was he who blocked the way of the dignified King Liao, making Mu Tang go back in a huff.
Xu Beiyou stopped, looked at this little monk for a long time, his mood suddenly improved a lot, and he whispered to Xiao Zhinan beside him: "It seems that he is still an acquaintance." ”
Then, Xu Beiyou motioned for Xiao Zhinan to wait in place for a while, and he stepped forward alone and came to the little monk.
Xu Beiyou and this little monk had a relationship, when he followed the master to travel to the northwest of Saiwai, he and Zhiyun went to the Thousand Buddha Caves together, where they met the sick tiger Zhang Wuzhi who had not yet returned to the world, at that time Zhang Wuzhi had lost his position in the Buddhism, and was squeezed out of the position of the master of the dragon department to the Thousand Buddha Caves in the northwest as a supervisor monk, so there was the first meeting between Xu Beiyou and Zhang Wuxi.
Xu Beiyou still remembers that Zhang Wuxian pinned a ring knife to his waist at that time, holding a torch in one hand and holding this little monk with the other. It's just that I haven't seen him for a few years, this little monk has grown up a lot, and he has changed his dress, which almost made Xu Beiyou not dare to admit it, and after watching it for a long time, Xu Beiyou dared to confirm that the little monk in front of him was the little monk who followed Zhang Wuxi's side at the beginning.
It's just that how did this little monk become Qiuyue's personal attendant?
Or was he a shadow child that Qiu Yue had placed next to Zhang Wuxian at the beginning?
Xu Beiyou gathered his thoughts and asked with a smile, "Little monk, do you still remember me?"
The little monk had already seen Xu Beiyou, but now Xu Beiyou is very different from the beginning, and he has white hair, so he didn't think about it at all, at this time when he heard Xu Beiyou's words, he looked at it for a long time, and hesitated: "This donor, we have seen it before?"
Xu Beiyou said with a smile: "Of course I have seen it, in the twentieth year of Chengping, Xiliangzhou, Thousand Buddha Caves." ”
The little monk was slightly stunned, suddenly remembered something, and said in surprise: "You are Xu Beiyou!?"
Xu Beiyou smiled and said, "You still remember my name, but I don't know what your legal name is." ”
The little monk suddenly remembered his duties, restrained the joy on his face, and said respectfully: "The little monk has not been awarded the Dharma name, and he still uses the name of a layman, surnamed Zhang, and the double name Mu Dui. ”
"Zhang Mumu?" Xu Beiyou said with a little amusement: "Who gave you the name? Shuangmu is a forest, why don't you call Zhang Lin directly?" The word 'Mumu' feels a little casual. ”
"This is the name Master gave me. Zhang Mudui didn't seem to have experienced such a thing for the first time, and explained seriously: "It's not two wooden characters, but the 'wood' of pumice stone and sunken wood and the 'twilight' of the long distance." ”
At this moment, Xiao Zhinan also walked over and said with a smile: "Mu Zhiwei touches the words, and the yang qi jumps, and it touches the ground." Twilight is late, the two are combined, Zhang Zhihu may hope that you will be a late bloomer. ”
Zhang Mudui looked at the beautiful woman who was talking, his Zen heart was uncertain, he didn't dare to look directly, his face was slightly red, and he lowered his head shyly, and asked shyly: "This female donor, do you also know my master?"
"This is a natural recognizance. Xiao Zhinan said: "And it's very familiar." ”
Hearing this, the little monk unconsciously felt a little close to this beautiful woman, but he still leaned towards Xu Beiyou and asked in a low voice, "Xu Bei...... Donor, what is the relationship between this female benefactor and you?"
Xu Beiyou also learned from him and lowered his voice, "Neiko." ”
The little monk was stunned, "What is Neiko?"
Xu Beiyou couldn't cry or laugh, "That's what my wife meant." ”
At that time, Wang Jinqing, the captain of the Great Chu Horse, once had a poem, "The wife is anxious to persuade each other", so the word "wife" became known to the world, referring to the wife of the knot.
The little monk let out a long voice and immediately understood.
Then he lowered his voice, "What about Zhiyun, who was with you at the beginning?
Although the little monk had already distanced himself from Xiao Zhinan, and he deliberately lowered his voice, Xiao Zhinan was a genuine Earth Immortal Twelfth Floor Great Monk, and his words must have been heard in his ears.
It's just that Xiao Zhinan is so thoughtful, how could he embarrass her husband in front of people, just pretending not to hear, and looking at the snow scene in the distance.
Xu Beiyou coughed lightly and said, "Senior Sister Zhiyun worshipped the real person in charge of the Daomen as a teacher, and she is no longer the same person as me. ”
"Teach the Great True Person!" Zhang Muwan was taken aback, and his voice unconsciously rose a little higher, "That's really an excellent future, Zhiyun is still blessed." ”
At this time, Xiao Zhinan could no longer pretend to hear anything, turned his head, first glanced at Xu Beiyou, and then said: "This little master, my husband and wife came to visit the abbot master this time, and they have to bother the little master to pass on one or two." ”
Only then did the little monk remember his original duty, and hurriedly confessed to Xiao Zhinan, and then went to the abbot's room behind him.
After a short time, Zhang Mudui went and returned, and saluted the two of them: "The abbot invites the two donors to enter for a while." ”
The husband and wife came to the door of the abbot's room under the leadership of the little monk, just an ordinary stone door, far from being compared with the two tall doors of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
Entering the abbot's room, it is really worthy of the name, only the size of the abbot, which is impermeable, only three stone walls and the stone door at the entrance, there is a futon on the position facing south and back, on which sits a monk who seems to be young but is already in the age of the cane dynasty, there are many candles placed around it, illuminating this place clearly, and there are two futons in front of him, which should be reserved for the use of visitors.
Qiu Yue saw the two of them and stretched out her palm to invite, "Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, Sect Master Xu, please take a seat." ”
The husband and wife glanced at each other and sat down.
Although since the chair was transmitted from the Western Regions to the Central Plains, "Hu Sitting" has gradually replaced "Zheng Sitting", but at this time, the husband and wife did not sit cross-legged for solemnity, but followed the ancient etiquette and knelt on the futon in a sitting posture.
Qiu Yue first saluted the two of them and said, "This time, Sect Master Xu and Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess went to the Obon Festival in person, and Qiu Yue thanked them. ”
Xiao Zhinan's back straightened, his hands on his knees, and slowly spoke: "My grandson invited the Dragon King of Buddhism to the imperial capital as a guest before, and the palace should also apologize to the abbot master." ”