[Xiangmi] Kwong Lu Reborn

Mrs. Pingchanghou is the one who respects Buddha and does good deeds the most. She will come to Hanshan Temple to make and fulfill her wishes on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year.

In the past, Kuang Lu didn't like to come to temples the least, and always felt that listening to monks chanting scriptures was very boring.

Master Jikong, the abbot of the helpless temple, told Mrs. Pingchanghou last month that he found Ziwei star moved abnormally while watching the sky at night, fearing that there would be changes in the mansion, and ordered her to bring her youngest daughter along with her when she came back in the future.

Although Mrs. Pingchang Hou didn't understand the relationship between Ziweixing's change and Kuang Lu, she always respected Master Jikong and knew that monks would not tell lies. Kuang Lu brought it together.

Kuang Lu stood outside the Daxiong Hall and saw Mrs. Pingchang Hou praying devoutly in front of several Buddha statues, feeling bored and boring.

"Yin Shuang," Kuang Lu said to the maid beside her, "I'm a little thirsty, go and get me some water."

"Miss," Yinshuang said dissatisfiedly, "You want to dismiss the slaves, right?"

"Oh, what did I ask you to do?" Kuang Lu pushed her, "I'm really thirsty, you go to the carriage and get water."

"Okay, okay," Yin Shuang couldn't resist her, so she had to say: "The servant will come back as soon as he goes, Miss, don't wander around, you must wait here for the servant!"

"Understood." Kuang Lu shook her head, "I really don't know if you are Miss or I am."

When Yinshuang left without reassurance, Kuang Lu made sure that she had turned down the mountain from the corridor, and then walked along the other end of the corridor to the backyard of the main hall.

Along the way, I met many monks, big and small, and seeing a beautiful young woman approaching, they blushed and bowed to her with clasped hands.

After seeing her face, the little monk couldn't help exclaiming "sin, sin", Kuang Lu finally touched his cheek.

Is she too good-looking?Still too scary?

But this is a monastery, and there are monks inside and out, so it's really inappropriate for her to walk around like a woman.

Taking out a silk scarf from her bosom to cover her face, Kuang Lu was relieved when she saw that the monks who came and went stopped paying attention to her.

Along the way, after passing the Hall of Heavenly Kings, the Hall of Great Compassion, and the Hall of Dizang, where all kinds of gods and Buddhas are enshrined, and passing by the huge door of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, I saw a small road in front of me, which stretched to the back door of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

Kuang Lu walked along the path to the outer courtyard behind the Sutra Pavilion, and suddenly saw a bright light.

This place is connected to a cliff, and a five-needle pine is planted on the edge of the cliff, and there are stone tables and chairs under the pine.Not far from the pine tree, there stands a small courtyard, with three big characters "Wuxiang Pavilion" carved on the green wood plaque on the door.

Kuang Lu approached the stone table, and saw an unfinished chessboard on the table, among which the jasper chess pieces were crystal clear, one could tell that they were not extraordinary.

There is a small stove next to the stone table, hot tea is boiling on the stove, there is a delicate fragrance overflowing from the pot, the aroma is tangy and very pleasant.

Don't know who lives here?

Kuang Lu thought to herself.

A courtyard was purposely opened in this secluded place, and the delicate objects placed there did not seem to be used by monks.

Could it be that some great person came here to clean up and live here, and specially prepared for it?

Kuang Lu looked at the chess game.

The layout is very ingenious, Baizi attacks Heizi and defends, and Heizi seems to be trapped, but he uses retreat as an order to advance and carve out a space.

On the other hand, Baizi was advancing fiercely, but it was very easy to lose his position.

Kuang Lu held a white piece and put it down in a corner, "In this way, the white piece can not only attack the opponent, but also defend itself."

Looking up and looking around, the cliff was silent and no one came.

Kuang Lu waited at the same spot for a while, but she still couldn't wait for the master to return, thinking that if she didn't go back, she would be anxious if she didn't see anyone at the madam's side, so she left discouraged.

Sure enough, when Kuang Lu returned to the gate of the Daxiong Palace, Mrs. Pingchanghou was talking to Master Jikong.

"Mother." Kuang Lu ran forward a few steps and smiled at Mrs. Pingchanghou.

"Where did you go?" Madam Pingchang Hou scolded lightly, "Don't be naughty."

"My daughter is just walking around," Kuang Lu explained.

Seeing that Master Jikong was looking at him, there was a trace of obvious shock in his eyes, and he couldn't help saying: "This must be Master Jikong, the host of Hanshan Temple."

"Amitabha." Ji Kong saluted with one hand, "The female benefactor is polite."

"Master, this is the little girl Kuang Lu." Mrs. Pingchang Hou said.

"It's both expensive and hurtful for a poor monk to look at the face of a benefactor." Master Jikong said, "In this life, the love is deep and the relationship is shallow. If you don't live, you won't live."

Kuang Lu felt her heart tremble, and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Ji Kong sighed: "Even after a hundred kalpas, the work done will not perish, and when the karma meets, the retribution will be repaid."

Kuang Lu thought for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Master, my little girl doesn't understand."

Jikong put his hands together and said: "The benefactor only needs to remember: you can't get your heart in the past, you can't get it now, and you won't get it in the future. It's useless to force it, it's better not to ask for it."

"I can't get either," Kuang Lu asked, "What can the little girl get?"

"Seeking truth means not asking." Jikong replied: "If you ask, you can't get it; if you don't ask, there will be a chance meeting." Turning around, he said to Mrs. Pingchang Hou: "The cause of the past life, the fruit of this life, the retribution of the next life, and the view of the poor monk." The face of the female benefactor is different from ordinary people, but there is a catastrophe in life. I hope that my wife will let the female benefactor stay in the temple for a short time, so as to avert this calamity."

Mrs. Pingchang Hou heard that her daughter would have a catastrophe at first, she was at a loss, she hurriedly dragged Kuang Lu and said, "Since it is the master's intention, Lu'er, why not stay in the temple for a while, and the catastrophe can be averted."

"Ah?" Kuang Lu was startled, just about to refuse, but then thought of Wuxiang Pavilion, the pine tree, the stone table, and the unfinished chess game, she nodded and said, "Okay!"

Mrs. Pingchang Hou has fulfilled her wish, and she will return home that day.

Kuang Lu stayed in the temple for a while.

Because it was a temple, it was not appropriate to keep a woman, and Kuang Lu didn't want to add another person to disturb the purity of the monks, so she asked Yinshuang to go back with Mrs. Pingchanghou.

When leaving, Mrs. Pingchang Hou repeatedly told Kuang Lu to take good care of herself, and when the time came, she would immediately send someone to pick her up.

Kuang Lu kept nodding her head, watching Madam Pingchang's carriage gradually go away.

Even though she lived in the temple, Kuang Lu couldn't dress too well.

Fortunately, she usually only wears plain Luoyi, which is not fancy.Now it is even more simple to pull the hair, and cover the face with a veil every day, so as not to run into monks when going in and out, which will cause criticism.

One day, Kuang Lu was feeling bored in the room, and suddenly remembered the Wuxiang Pavilion in the back mountain, so he got excited, put on a cloak against the night, and went to the back mountain.

At this time, it was not late at night, and there were still monks on the way to and from evening classes.

Kuang Lu walked to the backyard of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, entered the back mountain from the small path, and saw Wuzhen Panasonic standing alone.

The man was tall and tall, and his figure was thinned out by his blue plain clothes.The breeze blew past, lifting the hem of his robe and fluttering lightly.

Seen from the back, there was no decoration on his body, even his black hair was tied up with a pure white ribbon, and the two long streamers danced slightly in the wind.

Looking at his back, he should be very young.

Kuang Lu walked over cautiously.

She originally thought that the person living here was an outsider or an eminent monk.

There was a slight sound of toes stepping on the dead leaves, and the man under the tree turned his head when he heard the sound, "Who is it?"

Kuang Lu hurriedly said: "Kuang Lu, a little girl, has been here a few days ago. Seeing that there are such scenic spots in the temple, what's on her mind... I don't know if it disturbed Mr. Qingxiu?"

"It turned out to be the daughter of the Marquis of Pingchang." The man stood in the same place and said, "A few days ago, which piece in the chess game was played by you?"

"Exactly." Kuang Lu said shyly, "It's the little girl who was reckless."

The man smiled and said, "It's wonderful."

Kuang Lu breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't blame himself for being abrupt.

"For these years, I have lived here alone, drinking tea and playing chess alone," the man said slowly, but with a trace of loneliness: "In my spare time, I can only play chess with myself. After a long time, chess also fell into a predicament, and eventually It cannot be broken."

Kuang Lu listened quietly.

"I don't want to, now there is someone who can break my chess game. I think it's the fate of this game." The man turned around and nodded to Kuang Lu: "If Miss does not give up, I would like to invite Miss to discuss a game."

Paused, looked at the sky, and said: "It's getting dark today, if Miss is interested, just come back tomorrow."

"Okay!" Kuang Lu nodded with a smile, "I live alone in this temple, which is very boring. Then I will come to play chess with you tomorrow."

After receiving that person's response, Kuang Lu was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something and asked him, "May I ask what your name is?"

"I am under the name of Jichen." The man replied.

A trace of inexplicable loss suddenly flashed across Kuang Lu's heart.

It turned out to be a monk who practiced wearing hair?

"The common name, Runyu."

Kuang Lu looked over in shock, but Ye Hei couldn't see anything clearly.

"Runyu." Kuang Lu said softly, and then said with a smile: "Master Runyu, Kuang Lu will come to you tomorrow to learn chess skills. You must wait for Kuang Lu."

The man's chuckle came, and Kuang Lu knew that he agreed, so he was relieved and went back to his courtyard happily.

On the second day, Kuang Lu tidied up and went straight to the back mountain.

Wuzhen Panasonic, Runyu had already made tea and waited for her to come.

It was too dark last night, the two were far apart, and Kuang Lu never saw Runyu.

Now that the sky is blue and the sun is bright, Kuang Lu walked closer to take a look, and couldn't help but marvel in her heart.

What a beautiful young man who is unique and unparalleled in the world.Really, her face is like a crown of jade, her eyes are like dark ink, looking at her smiling like a bright moon, it is really touching.

"Mr. Runyu, it's so early!" Kuang Lu went to sit opposite him, took a sip from the small tea cup he handed over, rolled up the corner of the veil, and praised: "Good tea."

"Miss is not too late." Runyu poured the boiled tea into the pot, and gave her another cup of tea.

"You better stop calling me 'Miss'," Kuang Lu couldn't help but said, "just call me Kuang Lu!"

Runyu didn't refuse, and said with a smile: "It's better to be respectful than to obey. Please... Kuang Lu can just call Runyu by her name from now on."

"Okay!" Kuang Lu smiled, and started playing chess with Runyu at the invitation of Runyu.

Next, Kuang Lu asked him various questions. After Runyu answered a few words, seeing that she was always talkative, she said, "Kuang Lu, don't talk when you play chess."

Kuang Lu frowned, "I've only heard of 'watching chess without speaking', how can people be 'silent' while playing chess."

"Play chess and watch chess without talking. Only those who don't speak can play chess with heart." Runyu explained.

"You play chess with your hands and brain, not your mouth." Kuang Lu muttered dissatisfied.After thinking for a while, she suddenly pursed her lips and smiled, "Could it be that Runyu was afraid of losing to me, so she found a reason first, so I can prevaricate later?"

Seeing that she always had various reasons to respond, Runyu couldn't help shaking her head and sighing softly, but a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.