Jinghong Building

Chapter 128 Tomorrow's Appointment

Anyway, she stopped a cry.

He Ran was quite satisfied.

She turned and left. Although it was just a few words from a child, she already knew what was going on.

The two children were abandoned by their biological mothers to Mount Wutai.

Mount Wutai is the temple of Manjushri Bodhisattva. There are many mountains and vast areas. At most, there are more than 300 temples and temples. Monks do good deeds and accumulate virtues, be compassionate, and abandon their children here. Not only can they survive, but they are lucky enough to be adopted by kind-hearted people. Even if no one adopts it, he can still stay in the temple and grow up, just like a vain, who is abandoned before the mountain gate.

He Ran did not talk to her two children anymore. Huaishou Temple is a nunnery and the two girls are still young. It is not a bad thing to live in the temple in this chaotic era.

The next day, He Ran got up early and walked to Jinghua Temple again.

This time, she did not buy apples as a gift, but picked a large handful of wild flowers on the side of the road.

This should be very sincere, at least it is more sincere than Uncle Liu. There has never been any mention in official and unofficial history that Liu has sent flowers to Zhuge Kongming.

Wild flowers are also flowers, as long as they are not wilted, they are all flowers.

So He Ran came to Jinghua Temple with a handful of flowers with dew.

Feng Xieying and Bai De were practicing the Five Animals Play in front of the Main Hall, facing the Tathagata with their backs toward Wei Tuo.

Seeing He Ran, he ran over happily. He liked the female donor very much. The day when the female donor came for the first time, he found a silver note of fifty taels in the merit box. What about two.

There are no big pilgrims in Jinghua Temple. The merit box is filled with copper coins, and there is even little silver. It is the first time he has seen a silver note. He showed it to Feng Xieying and realized that it is also money, and it is A lot of money.

He Ran shook the wild flowers in her hand at Feng Xieying, and then handed them to Bai De. Bai De was as if he had received a treasure, and quickly took them to offer them to the Buddha.

Feng Xieying's eyes fell on He Ran's skirt, the corners of the skirt were wet with dew, and the deep and shallow green color was like the distant mountains and near water carefully outlined by the paintbrush.

He clasped his hands together, He Ran returned the greeting, and looked around. The bricks and tiles of the courtyard wall were different. The broken walls and ruins after the fire were repaired with new blue bricks. Wutai Mountain was rainy and snowy, and the walls were covered with moss. The old merged into a piece of mossy.

"I watch the celestial phenomena at night. There will be rain in the afternoon tomorrow. Although there is no rain in the morning, there will be dew, which is easy to slip. Therefore, it is most suitable to go down the mountain after the sun is three o'clock." He Ran said.

"Oh." Feng Xieying refused to comment.

No objection, is this agreeing with her statement?

He Ran was very thick-skinned: "When the day is coming to the middle of the day tomorrow, I will pick you up your husband down the mountain, okay?"

"Okay." Feng Xieying still said only one word.

He Ran grinned and showed a bright smile with eight teeth: "See you tomorrow?"

"Okay." It's still the same word, but this time, He Ran also saw a smile on Feng Xieying's face, a relieved smile.

He Ran didn't stay for long, and she left Jinghua Temple before Feng Xieying expelled her guests.

However, she did not go back to Huaishou Temple directly, but walked around.

At this time, it started raining. He Ran did not bring an umbrella. At first it was light rain, and she didn't care, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier. As soon as He Ran looked up, there was a temple in front of her. She hurriedly trotted and hid in the temple to avoid it. rain.

After entering the temple, she realized that it was also a nunner, but it was much smaller than Huaishou Temple. A little nun saw her and said, "It's cold on rainy days. Donor, please come in and have a bowl of hot tea."

He Ran thanked him and said that the rain stopped and left, so there was no need to worry. Xiao Ni said nothing more, and after bowing to He Ran, he went to work hard for himself. He Ran bowed to the statue of Maitreya Buddha in front of him, and put a handful of copper coins into the merit box, thanking him for borrowing the ground to shelter from the rain.

At this moment, she suddenly heard a woman's crying. The crying came from the temple. The crying was not loud. Only those who practice martial arts could hear it. In addition to the crying, there was also a woman talking. The voice seemed to be persuading.

He Ran did not medd much, but turned to look at the rain outside the hall. At this time, footsteps came from behind, the sound of shoes being dragged on the ground. She turned around and saw a woman staggeringly wearing it. Come here through Weituo Palace.

The little nie just now followed the woman and was still saying, "Donor, it's raining outside. If you go out like this, you will catch a cold."

He Ran looked at the woman walking over curiously. The woman was rushing around like a headless fly. At this moment, she suddenly found someone in front of her. Her steps stopped and she met He Ran's inquiring gaze.

The woman yelled and quickly lowered her head, but in just this moment, He Ran had already recognized her.

Tang Yu!

"Miss Tang, why is it you?"

Tang Yu is Donggua's sister and is a good dish. Dapang said that the brother and brother went to Zhou Cangyue, why was she alone in Wutai Mountain?

Tang Yu avoided He Ran's gaze, turned around and walked back: "I'm not, you recognized the wrong person."

He Ran would not admit her mistake. She had a deep impression of Tang Yu and had a good impression of her.

Tang Yu and his brother were expelled from Zhoujiabao because they had a close relationship with them. He Ran wanted to place them properly when she went to Zhoujiabao last time, but when she arrived, they had already left.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"Tang Yu, wait a moment, where is the winter melon? Are you in trouble? Maybe I can help you."

He Ran kept following Tang Yu and said loudly.

Tang Yu stopped and slowly turned around. His pretty face, which was originally full of youth, looked haggard at this time. If He Ran hadn't remembered her deeply, she might not have recognized her.

"You are the young man who has eaten at my house?" she asked tentatively.

He Ran mute, okay, it turns out that Tang Yu didn't recognize her just now, but just heard someone calling her name and instinctively wanted to escape.

What happened to this girl, she was about to hide her identity.

"Yes, it's me. My surname is He. I am a woman. At that time, she was dressed as a man in Zhoujiabao." He Ran admitted generously.

"Are you with whom?" Tang Yu asked again.

He Ran was stunned at first, and then guessed who the "those people" in Tang Yu's mouth were, Liuxia and the others.

"Yes, they are my followers." He Ran said.

Tang Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Those who helped Zhou Xiushan to seek justice were heroes and good people, so this Miss He was also a good person.

Seeing Tang Yu calm down, He Ran looked at Xiao Ni who was following behind: "Master, can you borrow a place for me to talk to this girl?"

Xiao Ni said, "Okay, please follow the monk, two donors."

The mountain rain was cold, and He Ran saw that Tang Yu was wearing thin clothes, so she took off her cloak and put it on her body: "Let's go."

Xiao Ni led them into a dormitory. He Ran saw a quilt that had not yet been folded on the earthen kang, and knew that Tang Yu was in this room just now.

(End of this chapter)