Pick up a prince, eat it and wipe it up

"I haven't seen Master for a long time. I wonder if Master Ling Hui is here?"

"Uncle Ling Hui is in the monastery, but the uncle likes to be quiet, and the poor monk is not sure that the uncle can meet the princess."

Princess Chang Yi nodded: "This time I brought my son here. Whether the master will see me or not is the second priority. The main reason is to let the master see my son."

Nanny Sun twitched her eyelids and glanced at her little master.

The old monk was very calm, as if he didn't hear Princess Chang Yi's shameless words, he didn't make a fuss, and just led everyone to the backyard.

The backyard is very quiet, there are no outsiders around except for a few monks weeding and watering flowers along the way.

Thinking about it, the news that Master Ling Hui is in Fayan Temple is not known to many people. If it wasn't for the Empress Dowager who also believed in Buddhism, Chang Yi would not have known about the news.

The old monk didn't walk fast, but maybe everyone was thinking about Master Ling Hui's residence, so they didn't care about the one-step-two-step problem.The old monk twisted around several yards, and then stopped in front of a door.

The old monk pointed to the room, smiled at Princess Chang Yi and the others, did not go up to call the door, or make an announcement, just stood quietly in front of the door and waited.

Wuyou tilted his head to look at the old monk, and then looked at the row of houses in front of him.Thinking that this is the residence of Master Ling Hui, it is really down-to-earth.

This is obviously not a small private courtyard, but rather a dormitory where monks live together, not to mention the quiet place of practice in Wuyou's imagining, or some kind of place with the most beautiful aura, even the basic I am afraid that the quietness is too much to keep.

Wuyou clearly seemed to have seen a young monk holding a washtub walking out of the room at the top just now.

"come in."

The voice from the room was very young, and Wuyou was taken aback.The old monk saluted the room with one hand, stepped back, turned his head to Chang Yi and said to the princess, "His Royal Highness welcomes you."

Princess Changyi straightened her dress and helped her temple hair, looking extremely solemn.

Such Princess Chang Yi provoked Wuyou to unknowingly glance at her clothes.Chang Yi smiled and shaved Wuyou's little face, and led Wuyou up the steps.

It's just that they didn't take two steps, they felt their hands holding Er Sang tightened, and then they looked down and saw Meng Haoping's not-so-pleasant face.

Turning her eyes around Meng Haoping's skirt, Princess Changyi's mouth twitched. Although she didn't speak, the disgust on her face was in stark contrast to the solemnity just now.

Princess Changyi moved her fingers, but she didn't say anything after all, she just waited for Meng Haoping to hold the other little meat claw that his son smashed and continued to walk up.

Nanny Sun and the others waited outside together with the old monk, and only the three of them walked in.

After entering the room, I realized that the space inside is not as narrow as it looks from the outside. Of course, it may be because the things in the room are too simple and sparse, so it is obviously a bit large.

A big "Buddha" character was pasted on the wall, but Wuyou couldn't tell what it meant, but Princess Changyi nodded her head, as if she felt a lot more relaxed.

Under the Buddha character, there was only a big futon, and an old monk sat on the very old futon, which was even a little bit open at the corners.

His beard and hair are all white, and there are many wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and brows. When he is still and not talking, he doesn't look so talkative.Apart from him, there is no one else in this room, so the voice Wuyou heard outside just now should be from this person, which is quite strange, the difference between the voice and appearance is quite a bit big.

"Master Ling Hui."

Princess Changyi clasped her palms together and gave a salute.

The great monk slowly opened his eyes, but Wuyou suddenly found that the great monk who seemed to be extremely difficult to speak, when he opened his eyes, his aura seemed to be a different person, his eyes were very peaceful , when he looks at you, you will feel that your whole body is bathed in the sun, which is so comfortable that you want to sigh.

"The three benefactors are polite."

"The master is polite."

At this time, Princess Changyi did not have the smile on her lips as she usually does. Instead, she was very peaceful, like an ordinary woman who had been washed away.Princess Changyi gently let go of the little meaty paw holding Wuyou, and touched Wuyou's back: "This time I disturb Master, I want Master to show my son a look."

Although Wuyou is very open-minded, he didn't hurt anyone, and he didn't do anything, but in the end he is different from others.With a bit of calmness and a bit of anxiety in my heart, my whole little face unconsciously wrinkled into a little bun again.

The great monk's eyes swept across Wuyou's body, he just smiled, and didn't make things difficult for him, but when his gaze fell on Meng Haoping, the great monk's hand twirling the Buddhist beads paused for a moment.

"Grandmaster?"

Master Ling Hui waved his hand, turned his eyes back and forth twice on Wuyou and Meng Haoping, and his eyes became softer: "Donor don't need to worry, those who are destined will naturally have their own way to go."

After the great monk finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, and silently recited some scriptures that Wuyou and the others were not very familiar with.

Of course, Wuyou had nothing to say about the great monk's actions, but the words just now were a bit beyond his expectation.Don't the master monks outside like to use that kind of poems to describe people? Wuyou was already ready for someone to describe him with poems. It was watching Meng Haoping with him, but he came up with such a non-vernacular sentence.

Princess Changyi sighed when she saw that the great monk was not going to say anything more, and without saying anything, she led Wuyou and Meng Haoping out of the great monk's territory lightly.When they went outside, the old monk didn't ask them what Master Ling Hui said, but directly led them to the wing room to rest.

Although this Fayan Temple is not the only temple in the capital, it is the most famous in the capital.Many high-ranking officials and dignitaries love to come here. Of course, with more sesame oil and money, the temple is naturally much better than other places.The places where pilgrims live are one small courtyard after another, which is very convenient.

Compared with the situation of the great monk's room that they saw just now, the wing room they came to is simply gorgeous.Sure enough, a large part of the pilgrims' money has to be subsidized back to the pilgrims.