Chapter 114: Master Wu Xiang
Qingzhi's arrival saved a lot of effort for several people.
What Yun Ju'an didn't expect was that Qing Zhi, with such a small body, actually hid such strength.
She can understand things better than Luye.
Yun Zhuan was very satisfied.
But being too satisfied made her feel uneasy.
She looks like she was trained by someone, but she has been wandering around or being a beggar, so it is unlikely that she has been trained by someone.
"Miss, I used to be a maid in a wealthy family in Jiangnan. Later, that family moved away and returned my indenture. I don't know who that family offended, but I, such an insignificant person, was hunted down along the way. I had no choice but to head north." Qingzhi's voice always carried a sense of loneliness and coldness.
But her eyes were bright and clear, as bright as the dew on daisies in the morning.
Therefore, Yun Zhuan did not want to become a suspicious person by nature.
After all, don't employ people you doubt, and don't doubt people you employ.
Earlier, someone was sent to instruct Daxiangguo Temple to prepare a meditation room.
You can move in directly with your belongings.
The place where Yun Zhuan lived was called Bamboo Garden. It was very clean. Next to the meditation room, there was a large bamboo forest, which was very beautiful.
The taste is very fresh.
When Yun Zhuan saw it, he was very happy.
The leading monk put his hands together and bowed to Yun Ju'an: "Your Highness, I will not go in. The abbot is waiting for you inside. Please make yourself at your own convenience."
Yun Zhuan nodded.
It was almost noon outside, and the mountain was indeed clean, with only the sounds of birds and crows passing by.
"Donor." As soon as Yun Ju'an walked in, he looked up and saw a man.
He was wearing a monk's robe, but he looked young, unlike the abbot that Yun Ju'an had in mind.
I heard that this abbot's Buddhist name is Wuxiang.
He is known as the Master of No-Form.
"Abbot Wuxiang." Yun Ju'an chose not to call him by that common name, but spoke respectfully, "I am Yun Ju'an, the believer."
Wuxiang smiled and said, "I know."
The voice was clear, but Yun Zhuan felt that there was a hint of Sanskrit in the voice, which made her mind clear.
"Abbot Wuxiang, is there anything else you want to say to me?" Yun Ju'an asked, looking at the abbot in front of him.
Abbot Wuxiang looked at Yun Zhuan deeply and said, "Your behavior is inappropriate."
Inappropriate?
What's wrong?
Before Yun Ju'an could react, the abbot turned around and disappeared from his sight.
Qing Zhi poked her head in and came in very obediently: "Miss, where is this bag?"
The bags are all packed by Lu'e, and she won't let anyone else do it. This is the rule. Qingzhi is new here, and this rule won't change.
Since only Duhuo knows about the account checking, Yun Ju'an will make an arrangement.
When you go to a temple to practice meditation, it is best to have as few people around you as possible.
Yun Zhuan also planned to give Qingzhi and Lu'e a few days off.
It’s a good time to take a rest and make arrangements when you return.
Now that they were there, Duhuo helped Lu'e tidy up Yun'an's bed, while Qingzhi accompanied Yun'an to burn incense.
The entire temple was filled with incense, with incense ashes rising into the air and smoke lingering.
Yun Zhuan was pious in his heart and let the incense ash fall on his body.
Most of the believers coming and going are young masters from prestigious families, or ladies and ladies who believe in Buddhism.
There were so many people that almost all the resting places were occupied.
Except in front of a Bodhisattva who is not very popular.
Yun Zhuan's health had not been very good to begin with, and after staggering around in the temple, he was already a little tired and could no longer hold on.
"You go back first and leave me alone for a while." Yun Ju'an ordered.
Although Qingzhi was a little hesitant, he knew that the young lady's words must not be disobeyed.
So he withdrew.
Yun Zhuan lifted his sore legs and knelt in front of the Bodhisattva devoutly and solemnly.
Use your hands as a cushion and place your forehead on it.
Just like that, Yun Zhuan got rid of all the fatigue in his body and his mind became clear.
Behind the Buddha statue was a person, it was the Master Wuxiang who had just appeared. He had his hands clasped together, a rosary hanging in his hands, and was chanting with his eyes closed.
I don't know who he is praying for.
About a quarter of an hour later, Yun Zhuan felt he had rested well. Just as he was about to get up, he felt his feet go numb.
Then he knelt up straight to relieve the pressure on his legs.
There were also some bad people talking about it.
"Look at this little girl who has been kneeling for such a long time, I'm afraid she has some trouble!"
"Who says it's not true? He's so young, and there's no adult at home."
After another moment, she was still the only believer kneeling in front of the Bodhisattva.
Bodhisattva is very powerful.
She just wanted to find a place to rest, and there happened to be an empty cushion in front of the Bodhisattva.
She was grateful, and that was enough.
Yun Yu'an bowed deeply again, then stood up and prepared to return to the Bamboo Garden.
She raised her head again, and a string of ebony hand-held with tassels fell in front of Yun Ju'an. She looked up and saw the gentle and handsome face of Master Wuxiang:
"Donor Yun, thoughts in your heart are thoughts, and thoughts are thoughts. I hope that you can gain something in your heart, and that will be enough."
Yun Ju'an felt very complicated. He took the string of necklaces with both hands and Wuxiang left.
It has only been a short time and I have run into the same person twice. If Wuxiang was waiting there intentionally that time, then what about this time?
Yun Zhuan's idea was to return to Zhuyuan, rest for two days, and then set off for the outskirts of Beijing to start settling the account issues.
It's enough to conceal the truth.
Qingzhi indeed waited obediently in the bamboo garden for her to come back.
"Lu'e, Qingzhi, it's not suitable to bring too many people with you when you are in seclusion in the temple. After today, you should go down the mountain first. Duhuo will take care of the rest. When the time comes, you can bring the carriage to pick me up." Yun Zhuan smiled warmly, "It's just right that Lu'e and Qingzhi hit it off right away. There are many fun things to do in Shangjing. You can take Qingzhi with you to have a look and stroll around."
"If you want, you can also go to Ci'an Hall to have a look. It's up to you."
This is indeed a very good thing. Lu'e has a smile on her face. Although Qingzhi is also smiling happily, she is a little scared:
"This is my first time out of the house, and I'm afraid I'll do something wrong. Why don't you just keep me by your side, young lady?"
Yun Ju'an frowned, but when he thought of Qing Zhi's dedication, his expression softened:
"Just be at ease with Lu'e. You will be busy a lot in the future!"
Qingzhi didn't ask any more questions and went to bring the vegetarian food obediently.
The master and servant laughed and made jokes to each other, and Qingzhi and Lu'e laughed so hard that they fell backwards.
Very much in progress.
Yun Zhuan also told the funny story of kneeling before the Bodhisattva today, Qing Zhi smiled and said:
"Miss, you have been kneeling for so long. I am afraid that even the Bodhisattva is thinking about this in your heart. This must be a great sincerity and a great wish!"
He put his hands together and said, "I'm afraid the Bodhisattva also doubts whether he can fulfill your wish!"
Lu'e also said: "Who said it wasn't true? Young lady has been refusing to grant a wish. If I were a bodhisattva, I would be very nervous too!"
Yun Zhuan tapped their foreheads and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. It's getting late. Your young lady should go to sleep!"
(End of this chapter)