Chapter 9: The ancient temple’s color monk

Ha Chi!

A loud sneeze sounded at the foot of Yinhui Mountain, flying straight to the Big Buddha Temple on the top of the mountain

Baoyu rubbed his nose and then sighed a long time

These days are just the time for Buddha's birthday. Baoyu looked at the crowds in front of him, and his thoughts were extremely strong.

Alas, this queen turned out to be a master who likes to join in the fun. She actually chose to burn incense and treasure jade on the Buddha's birthday. While moving slowly among the crowd, she was full of thoughts.

At the same time, a fast horse rushed over and rushed directly into the gate of the back mountain, without any fear of this thousand-year-old temple.

What? The Queen's phoenix will not come?

The person who sent the message passed the news to the top of the mountain. When the group of people who had been waiting for a long time heard this, their expressions were immediately divided into two types.

All the officials in Jinling were relieved. The queen wanted to worship Buddha but was not allowed to clear the scene, which posed a big problem for them. Especially the officials who had ghosts in their hearts were so nervous that they didn't dare to do more. After all, under such circumstances, too many accidents may happen, and their black hats may fall off at any time, so how could they be unhappy if the queen suddenly didn't come?

The monks at the Great Buddha Temple were extremely disappointed. It was a glorious event to receive the royal family. Unfortunately, the opportunity was gone. Starting from the abbot of the temple, the bald heads of the bright hunches were all dim.

After a while, the officials left happily, while the monks returned to their posts with irritability.

It took Baoyu a full half an hour to climb halfway up the mountain

Master, please...

In front of the magnificent and solemn temple, Baoyu had a rare look of solemn expression and asked the monk standing in front of the mountain gate about the whereabouts of the royal family.

have no idea!

Baoyu's words just started, and the fat-headed and big-eared monk immediately waved his hand impatiently and drove away: Follow the crowd, worship the Buddha when he sees the box, and throw money when he sees the box!

When did Baoyu suffer such idleness?

Anger suddenly popped up in his heart, but he had something else to do today, so he stopped the curse that rushed to his mouth.

Damn it, the King of Hell is easy to meet, and the little ghost is difficult to deal with. I should go inside and find a monk to ask.

After a change of thought, Baoyu continued to fight with the sea of ​​people

After some hard work, Baoyu finally arrived at the top of the mountain. His eyes lit up and he saw a monk with a smile on his face.

master……

Donors, but you have to accumulate merit and donate sesame oil?

Baoyu hurried over, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the other party interrupted him again, which made him laugh and cry.

The monk is worthy of being a diplomat in the temple. He can see at a glance that Baoyu is not an ordinary family. He said with his eyes: Please, there is a VIP merit box in the inner room. I immediately hung a prayer incense for the donor on the top of the pagoda.

Haha... This monk is still a business man!

Baoyu was happy and said with a smile: Master, I will add more merit later, so I need to find someone first...

Don't know, go find it yourself!

When the monk heard that Baoyu did not donate money, he turned against him and said that he would turn against him. The merit book in his hand was closed with a snap and ignored Baoyu.

call!

I will bear it, I will bear it, the queen is going to be here today, so she can't get angry here! Baoyu exhaled a long breath and walked to the monk Zhike, and smiled while taking out the silver ticket:

Master, I have something urgent to do, please... Stay away from me, and I have no time...Ah!

This time, the words of Zhike Monk were interrupted, and they were interrupted by a loud slap in the face.

I tolerate it, I tolerate it!

I'll fight!

Baoyu's silver note was replaced with a slap, and he learned that the guest monk was spinning three times in place.

The monks were stunned on the spot, while the pilgrims were frightened and retreated. Then a group of murderous monks surrounded them.

Bold! Seeking death!

Baoyu sternly scolded, shocking the monks on the spot, and said: Listen, call your abbot to this young master, and then say that the second master of the Jia family asked him for help!

The second master of the Jia family?

The monks thought intently, although they were outside, their hearts were not separated from the world. How could they not know the name of Baoyu?

The beating monk immediately disappeared and said happily: It turned out to be Master Bao, please forgive me for being negligent. The monk will go to the abbot now. Please go to the upper yard to rest for a while!

Fame, wealth, power is really not a thing!

Baoyu felt very moved in his heart and walked safely into the backyard far away from the hustle and bustle. Although the two places are separated by a few walls, they are like two worlds under the clever arrangement.

Before the tea time, the abbot of abbot of a mind came in. The four major families were not the abbot of his temples.

I have met Master Bao Er!

Um!

Since the identity of a villain is more useful, Baoyu certainly has to pretend to be a villain to the end and nodded disdainfully.

I wonder what the second master has to do? Lao Xiu will do it immediately!

The abbot's usual respectful and respectful life had already flown out of the sky, bowing down and carefully pleading: It is my blessing to be able to get the second master in the small temple, and my blessing to Buddhism.

OK, OK, I'm so annoying!

Baoyu, who was bored, waved his hand to interrupt the other party's words, and then threw out a thick stack of silver notes.

The combination of kindness and power is indeed the supreme kingdom. The abbot and the monk were both happy and smiled, wishing that Baoyu would be slapped again

Master, I came here today to find... Prince Beijing, I heard that he came here to burn incense early in the morning

Baoyu pondered for a moment, and did not mention the queen directly

Baoyu said it tactfully, but the abbot understood that his false alarmed Buddha heart fell steadily and responded: Amitabha, I will not hide it from the second master. Feng Jia, a thousand-year-old prince, was indeed going to come to this temple, but there was a temporary change. Feng Jia had returned to the palace, and the prefect and the others had already returned.

Baoyu's eyes flashed and he swept around the faces of several monks.

Since this is the case, the young master will not disturb him anymore and say goodbye

The second master walked slowly and let me see you off

The abbot and the monk chased after him. No, you guys go busy

Baoyu did not respect the Buddhist monk at all, and strode away without looking back. He threw away the monk who wanted to curry favor with him in just a few seconds.

Standing outside the mountain gate, Baoyu looked back at the hundred-year-old ancient temple, and a feeling of disgust arose.

Just as Baoyu was about to withdraw his gaze and flew away, a back suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Keihidaka Tsuyoshi, Shoho Kuju!

Under the plaque of the Great Buddha Temple, several maids accompanied a woman with a masked gauze and walked slowly. The masked woman gently recited two verses on the plaque, and a trace of sorrow in her eyes could not be removed.

Princess, Princess, time is here

A maid reminded the dazed Princess Beijing, who was stunned and said in a low voice: Princess, Master Huishan said that today is a rare good day in a century. As long as you practice in the temple for three days, you will definitely get the blessing of the Bodhisattva and get what you wish!

Um!

The Princess Beijing, dressed as a rich man, nodded in response, his eyes flashed in an instant, and his delicate body was lighter in the joy of hope.

Princess Beijing walked quickly towards Tallinn and told her softly: Xiaohui, remember, don't call me princess, I don't want others to know that I'm here to pray for my son.

Although it is ordinary to ask for a child, the royal family has too many concerns, and the princess of Beijing doesn't want Beijing to be laughed at for this.

Wang...Madam, I remember

Time passed leisurely, Princess Beijing hung the empress dowager's sachet in the Talin. Under the guidance of monks, she moved into the quiet room of the temple.

The night slowly descends, darkness is everywhere

After a busy day, the abbot took the monk to the Zen room with the guest monk. When the door closed, a subtle sound of mechanism sounded immediately inside the door.

The curious wind followed closely and saw the true face of the monk who had attained enlightenment clearly

There is actually a secret room in the abbot's room, which is filled with antique treasures, gold, silver and jewelry, all of which are secular and stinky things.

Master, today's sesame oil is a lot of money, we made another fortune, hehe...

It's a lot, but unfortunately, there are only three days for the Buddha's birthday. We only make these three days a year and will never make a fortune.

Huishan touched the antique at hand, and a greedy look flashed by, then his eyes gathered, touched his chin and pondered: Why did the second son of the Jia family get here for no reason? Could it be for us?

As he said that, Huishan suddenly turned pale, leaned forward, staring at the monk Taoist: Jueming, besides Jia Baoyu, is there any suspicious person going up the mountain? Especially those in the public sect!

No, Jia Baoyu didn't even bring his entourage!

Jueming thought about it carefully and nodded: Master, you also know that the disciple is very accurate in seeing people and has never missed it. If a constable appears, he will definitely not escape the disciple's eyes.

Humph! It sounds nice!

Although Huishan was lying and blamed, he couldn't help but relax a little and said seriously: You almost caused a big disaster today, and you even said that you were a clever star, but you didn't even see the evil star like Jia Baoyu. The real person of Lingyao is overestimating his abilities. I don't want to follow his footsteps.

Jueming couldn't help but hate Baoyu, smiled awkwardly, and argued: I lost my eyes because there were too many disciples. This surnamed Jia was the same. I didn't even bring a follower. I couldn't tell what kind of magical power he had, hey, this guy wasn't pretending, right?

waste!

Huishan was really angry now. He pointed at Jueming's nose and scolded him sternly: I have taught you in vain. Have you ever seen a liar with such a noble aura?

The speech was slightly paused, and Huishan blurted out a big secret in anger, wanting to deceive him? Humph, joke, have you forgotten what we were before?

What the master said is, I forgot this after I have been a monk for a long time!

Jueming smiled, and the last bit of Buddhist aura disappeared without a trace

It turns out that Huishan and Jueming were originally a pair of fraudsters who cheated money and sex. More than ten years ago, they accidentally chose the wrong person and failed in the middle of the journey. They were desperate under the wanted government and had to be forced to hide in the Buddhist sect.

Hui Shan and Jueming, who had escaped by chance, did not regret the past, but instead deceived the old abbot to become dizzy. After more than ten years, they actually got to the abbot of this temple.

Although Huishan and Jueming often secretly disguise themselves as prostitutes at the foot of the mountain, how could the vulgar fans have the daughters who come to the temple to make wishes, the jaspers and plump women in the small family are attractive?

As the color heart swelled, Huishan and Jueming recruited many similar people into the temple, turning the Great Buddha Temple into a smoky place from the inside out. Lingyao Zhenren was once the guest here

After worrying, Huishan pulled off the fake beard on his face and said with a lewd smile: Among the female relatives in the living yard these two days, who are not there any great beauties?

Hehe... Master, my disciple wanted to report to you immediately, but I almost forgot about this guy named Jia!

When Jueming thought of the beautiful masked beauty's graceful and graceful posture, the flames in his eyes could turn the Big Buddha Temple into ashes.

Oh! Come and listen!

Huishan had never seen Jueming's crazy eyes before, and his heart suddenly felt itchy

Master, this beautiful woman is covered with her face, but with her disciple's eyes, she can see through her at first sight, she is definitely a stunning beauty. There are only a few maids around her, so it's easy for us to do it.

Could it be a female official?

Huishan was bitten by a snake once, but was afraid of the well rope for three years

No, look at her clothes. Although she is rich, she will not be rich. As long as you are careful, there will definitely be no problem.

OK OK OK OK OK Great!

Master, the disciple has tricked the beauty into a special Zen room. Hehe... Will you do it tonight?

Huishan's breathing was a little shorter, but he was smarter than Jueming and said in a deep voice: Don't be anxious, there must be no accident in these few days, it will affect our plan to make money. You can calm them first. When these three days are over, our master and apprentice will enjoy it together, haha...

Master is so smart, the disciple listens to Master’s hehe...

Huishan and Jueming laughed in unison in the room. In the dark outside the room, a clump of branches and leaves also swayed gently, exuding a strong sense of mockery.

A day passed, Baoyu still did not come back, and Daoxiang Village experienced a small fluctuation again

After a night of spiritual suffering, Mrs. You finally made up her mind to share life and death with her daughter.

Li Wan's dissuasion was ineffective, so she had to say: In-law, it's better to stay for one more time. Baoyu will definitely come back for two days.

Erya sent a letter yesterday and said everything was fine. It seemed that Jia Zhen was still kept in the dark.

A deep worry appeared on Mrs. You's cheek and said: In any case, I'll stay by their side to feel at ease. It makes you worry. I'm not going to die when I go back, but to persuade the girl to leave as soon as possible.

Then be careful and send someone to tell me if you have any questions.

Li Wan sighed and could no longer say anything to stop her

Half an hour later, a lightweight sedan entered Ningguo Mansion from the side door. Although Mrs. You were low-key and careful, she still did not escape the early arrangement of informants.

Uncle, uncle, good news!

Jia Qin ran into Jia Zhen's study excitedly and said happily: The person you are waiting for is back!

Yes, very good!

Jia Zhen lay on the Xiaoyao chair and shook gently, slowly opened her eyes, waved her hand to repel the person, and said to himself with hatred: Bitch, you are finally here! Rong'er, let's see how I avenge you!

Before the gloomy words could be finished, Jia Zhen murmured to himself: Don’t be anxious, no hurry!

After his thoughts changed, Jia Zhen frowned and asked: Qin'er, go to Qianhu Mansion again and ask about the matters of the experts who are invited. Once the experts arrive, we will do it again!

Jia Qin walked away quickly, Jia Zhen focused his mind for a moment, then called the maid standing outside the door in and ordered: Send silk gifts to the living yard and tell the old lady, just say it was my sn in law little filial piety. If the old lady asks, she will say, "Master, I can't go if I have something to do, have you heard it clearly?"

Yes, I know!

The maid responded gently, although she looked respectful, she was surprised but strong: When did the master change his temperament?

It's strange that he didn't go to visit the beauty when she came back!

Eryatou, what's going on?

Not only the maids of Ningguo Mansion were surprised, but even the three You family mother and daughter were puzzled.

Mrs. You just came back and had not yet sat on the hot bench. She was shocked when she saw Jia Zhen sending a gift to her door.

You Erjie's face remained unchanged, and she smiled lightly. After giving away the maid, her expression changed slightly and she was puzzled.

Mother, sister, what exactly does this guy want to do? If he wants to drug it, he should also send pastries. What's the use of sending these silk cloth?

You Erjie paused slightly and said in a very suspicious tone: Could it be that he really changed his nature because of Jia Rong's death?

impossible!

Youshi has always been honest and not very conscientious, but she denied it at this time. After all, she has been by Jia Zhen for more than 20 years and has a deep understanding of his personality.

He can't become a good person, and as for why this is the case, I don't quite understand!

well……

A long sigh whispered from the mouths of the three mothers and daughters of the You family

After a while, Mrs. You persuaded You again to leave, but You also had her own stubbornness and insisted on waiting for Jia Rong's funeral to end before allowing Mrs. You to arrange it.