Chapter 40 The Greedy Little Monk

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The brother and brother were calm and unified and adopted the strategy of not moving the enemy. They stood there to see what the old Taoist priest was going to do.

The old Taoist priest stroked his goatee, and saw that the two of them didn't move and asked, and stopped holding them. He just sighed and said: "Well, you two should come in with me."

After saying that, he turned around and entered Gulingcheng Temple first.

Lu Jue and Lu Ying looked at each other, everything was silent. In broad daylight, although there was no one else, he should not have been robbed of money and killed in the temple by this old Taoist priest. So Lu Jue stretched out his hand towards Lu Ying and led her to the Gulingcheng Temple with the old Taoist priest.

The temple is not small, with three courtyards in front and behind. The first courtyard enshrines a huge Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Lu Ying came here for the first time. Before, he only checked the places suitable for taking photos in the temple. He did not pay attention to which Bodhisattva worshipped in the temple. Now, when he saw Guanyin Bodhisattva, he couldn't help but think of Guanyin giving birth to a child. It was mainly because of the TV series that he subconsciously had this association.

The old Taoist priest who led the way seemed to have a sky-eyed eye. He seemed to know what Lu Ying was thinking, and suddenly said: This Guanyin Bodhisattva doesn't care about giving birth to his children. He was a good fate that an official lady had cultivated for his younger brother more than 600 years ago.

Lu Ying was shocked when she heard this, and couldn't help but look up at Lu Jue, and Lu Jue just looked down at her. When he looked at her, Lu Jue spoke, "What do you mean by this Taoist priest?"

Alas, what is the Taoist priest? I'm old, just call me Zhiyan. Zhiyan stopped and turned around and looked at the siblings.

Isn't this old enough? Lu Ying looked at Zhiyan's wrinkles and secretly complained in her heart

Zhiyan seemed to know she was thinking so, and he was holding the goatee's beard, but it was just a skin. No matter how much it changed, the soul would not be old.

Lu Ying secretly bit her lower lip and thought to herself, why does this old Taoist priest seem to be able to read minds? He always says what she thinks.

So, what is this temple originating? Was it not a temple built spontaneously in ancient times to seek blessings from the Buddha?

Lu Ying was afraid that Zhiyan would say what he was thinking again, so he took the initiative and asked questions

No, no, no, a few people have already walked to the second courtyard while talking. This is obviously a yard that usually receives tourists and provides tourists with vegetarian food.

Zhiyan pushed open one of the doors. It looked like a banquet living room inside. It was not large in size. It was decorated with wooden tables and chairs. There were three steaming tea on the table. It was obviously someone who knew in advance that they would come.

Zhiyan signaled them to sit down, and the siblings were not polite and sat down directly. Lu Ying also reached out and touched the tea cup. It was slightly hot. It was obviously poured out for a while. I guess the tea was just in time.

Then, Zhiyan picked up the teacup and drank it all. After drinking it, he put down the teacup, smashed it, and continued the topic just now: About 620 years ago, a lady from the official ordered people to build this temple in order to pray for her younger brother who was a general. On weekdays, as long as her younger brother goes to war, she will definitely bring her slaves to the temple to pray for blessings, eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name, and then leave until her younger brother returns triumphantly. And the trusted person will take care of the temple during the departure. However, the family still cannot escape the fate of having their children and grandchildren. Alas...

How could he be the only one who died in battle? Lu Ying was curious

Not so, the general fought on the battlefield since he was fourteen years old, established countless military achievements, and finally achieved success. He even avoided the suspicion of the royal family. At the age of twenty-seven, he successfully retreated to the second line and retired to the city under the name of the Guardian Marquis, but he died in the past thirty.

Zhiyan was a little thirsty and poured another cup of tea for himself to drink.

But when he heard this, Lu Jue frowned, and his heart was so thumping that it was very unexplainable, so he didn't ask any questions from beginning to end.

Lu Ying was still curious, Ah, how could he die so early? Did the war leave any difficult problems? In ancient times, poor medical conditions, colds and fevers could easily kill people

Zhiyan shook his head and showed a mysterious smile. The reason for life and death is the top secret of the clan. It cannot be said, it cannot be said.

The top secret of the clan? Lu Jue immediately grasped the key point

Well, my ancestors were the confidant who guarded the temple. By my generation, I have already been the 22nd generation. My ancestors have told me that the matter of extermination cannot be said. In short, no matter whether it is the death of the general or something, I will not say anything. Don’t think of anything being trapped in me. Anyway, the matter of protecting the temple will end in my generation. Never mind that you must not violate the training here.

Zhiyan blinked, and felt a little moved

Extermination of the clan?

Lu Jue glanced at him and grabbed the point again, but did not continue to ask, but the strange discomfort in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Lu Ying, who was standing beside him, looked a little dull and didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhiyan drank another cup of tea, then got up and left. When he passed by Lu Jue, he patted Lu Jue's shoulder meaningfully.

Go and take photos. In more than an hour, the monks should come to clean up. After saying that, Zhiyan left in a drift.

After Zhiyan's figure disappeared at the door, Lu Ying seemed to have come to her senses and asked, "Hey, when did Zhiyan leave?"

Lu Jue frowned and answered the question irrelevantly. Have you heard what Zhiyan said just now?

When he heard Ah, Lu Ying frowned, but for a moment his brain was smuggled, and I don’t know where he was thinking. All he thought about was an ancient woman kneeling to worship Guanyin here

Lu Jue frowned even more when he heard this, but did not continue the topic, but said: Let's go quickly, let's take pictures, and the monks in the temple will clean up the snow in a while.

When Lu Ying heard this, he didn't care about the trouble, and took the SLR with Lu Jue and walked out.

This temple is worthy of being built by a wealthy family. Even after hundreds of years of ups and downs, it is still magnificent. The scenery in the yard is also very good. Not only is it, but there are even many red plum blossoms in the snow.

Lu Ying, who is good-looking and Lu Jue, has a very good photo shoot rate in one hour. In the end, the two chose to take a photo under a red plum tree that is just right.

Lu Jue fixed the camera with a tripod, then made the delayed shooting setting, ran to the tree in three or two steps, stood beside Lu Ying, Lu Ying took Lu Jue's arm and leaned his head gently on his shoulder. The two looked intimate and comfortable. One of them was wearing Hanfu and the other was wearing modern clothes, which seemed to be crossing time and space, and it looked unique and indescribable.

Bee bee bee bee

When the shutter was about to open automatically, Hongmei behind her was kicked by someone, and the snow on the tree fell one after another. Lu Jue subconsciously turned around and reached out to cover Lu Ying's head to cover the snow that fell for her. Lu Ying also subconsciously looked up to see, and the next moment the camera recorded this scene forever.

Then, a little monk jumped to the two of them with a smile, stretched out his fleshy little hand, and said in a pleasing manner: Ten yuan per day, artificial snowfall, you can't buy it and suffer losses, you can't buy it and be fooled

Lu Ying lowered her head and saw a boy about five or six years old, chubby, white and tender, with a shaved little bald head, smiling and reaching out to ask her for money

You kid, it makes no sense. I haven't blamed you for shooting down a tree of snow and frozen me, but you reached out to care about me for money? Lu Ying let go of Lu Jue, squatted down and looked at the same level as the little monk, deliberately teasing him.

Oh, why are you? The little monk saw Lu Ying's appearance clearly and suddenly became surprised. His fleshy little face trembled.

Have you seen her? Lu Jue also squatted down and asked

The little monk nodded. I saw Ah, there was a house in the yard where I lived, and her portrait was hanging!

Oh? Portrait? Lu Jue raised his eyebrows and deliberately provoked him. I don’t believe it. It’s the first time we have been here, so it’s impossible for us to leave a portrait.

It's really true, that's the forbidden area of ​​our temple. Every time I go there to play, I'll be spanked by my master! The little monk said and rubbed his butt. The past was still vivid in my mind.

Oh? But it's really the first time I'm here, why don't you take me to see it? If there is really, I'll give you all these snacks

Lu Ying also became interested. She took out several bags of plum and fruit from the backpack that Lu Jue carried to lure the little monk.

The little monk looked at it and was really moved. He was doing artificial snowfall here to make money to secretly buy snacks on his back. However, he was smart. His round eyes rolled around and he told Lu Ying about the conditions: It's not bad, but you have to give me all the food and drink in your backpack, otherwise I won't take you there. That's a forbidden place. If the master finds out that I will take you there, you will inevitably be spanked again. How can you do these few packs of snacks?

Lu Ying smiled when he heard this, stretched out his little finger and hooked it. He pulled the hook, and said one thing, you can take us to see it. After reading it, we will give you all the food and drinks.

The little monk stretched out his fleshy little hand and hooked Lu Ying, but his mind was still changing rapidly. Before you go, you have to give me a pack of plums to eat first. This is called a "deposit". No matter whether you go or not, I can't go this trip in vain, right?

Haha, little thing, you are not at a loss at all. Lu Ying flicked his head slightly at the little bald man of the monk, and then gave him a pack of plums

As soon as the little monk took it, he opened the packaging, took out a prune from it and stuffed it into his mouth. It was sour and sweet, it was the taste he liked. After getting what he wanted, he smacked his lips, let's go, I'll take you to see the portrait!

After saying that, he put on his chubby short legs and led the way in front

Lu Ying and the others didn't even have time to collect the camera. Lu Ying originally wanted the little monk to wait, but Lu Jue said that there were no people in the temple anyway, so they should not be stolen. But if they followed it too late, they might be discovered by other monks in the temple and could not see the portrait.

Lu Ying thought that Lu Jue's words made sense, so she followed him.