Chapter 121 Tianlong Temple
Chapter 121 Tianlong Temple
On this day, Jiang Jiao was going to visit Tianlong Temple. There was a rare Dharma Assembly going on, so it must be very lively. After getting up and washing up.
Jiang Jiao was ready to get on the sedan chair and leave the palace.
"Huh? Why are you here?" Looking at the person next to the sedan chair, isn't this Xu An?
"My Lord, His Majesty has transferred me to work somewhere else. Now I am in charge of the entrance and exit of the palace. I would like to thank you for your grace. If you hadn't gone there, I would have spent my whole life there."
Xu An looked very energetic. It seemed that he was doing well in his work. There were many people in the palace. Although he was a former member of the Crown Prince's Mansion, he was down and out. If there was no noble person to help him, who would remember the little eunuch in the cold palace?
Furthermore, any discerning person could see that His Majesty had a special affection for this lady, so Xu An secretly decided that he must serve her well out of both moral and logical reasons.
"No need to thank me. It's your own luck. Whatever you can achieve is all due to your own ability. Work hard." Jiang Jiao was also pleased that he was living a good life now.
Xu An thought to himself, this lady is indeed as easy-going and amiable as the rumors say, such a master is hard to come by. He also secretly thought that this trip must be comfortable.
I did not tell my master and the others that I was going out today. After all, it was inconvenient for me to go out with my master and the others as the Empress of the Harem.
After they came back, they split up to investigate the whereabouts of the artifact. Jiang Jiao only knew that Minghe was a god, but she really had no idea where the artifact was.
So I just let them investigate.
Tenryuji Temple.
The annual water and land ceremony was very lively. The entire water and land temple was solemn and magnificent. In addition to dignitaries, there were also ordinary people.
It is said that the merits of the Water and Land Dharma Assembly and the Great Fast can liberate all suffering beings in the six realms and help them escape from suffering and attain happiness.
There are also monks giving lectures.
Jiang Jiao was originally a cultivator, and although she didn’t quite believe in this, she still gave it the utmost respect.
When we walked to the inner altar, a young novice monk came to lead us.
"Excuse me, is this Donor Jiang from the Imperial City?"
Jiang Jiao was stunned by this question. Is it so magical? They even know my last name. But she still stabilized her body and nodded.
"Yes, it's me."
The little monk nodded after confirming, "Dear donors, please follow me."
Jiang Jiao followed the young master all the way to a secluded Zen room, which was surrounded by green bamboo and was very quiet.
The little monk stopped at the door and said, "Master, the person has been brought here."
A deep old man's voice came: "Please come in. Donor Jiang."
Jiang Jiao led them to push the door open, but the young monk stopped them and said, "Please let Mr. Jiang go alone."
The maid wanted to say something, but Jiang Jiao interrupted her. "You wait here, no need to follow."
After entering, I saw an old monk sitting in the meditation room. He looked like a highly accomplished monk, with kind eyes and white beard.
"Please take a seat, benefactor."
Jiang Jiao looked at the old monk, and then couldn't help asking: "How did the holy monk know my name?"
"Hmm?" The old monk obviously didn't expect Jiang Jiao to ask this. He laughed and said, "Of course, my disciple mentioned it in his letter."
Jiang Jiao didn't expect this answer. Ming He had mentioned it. This, this is different from what I imagined.
The old monk looked at Jiang Jiao and smiled lovingly: "I guess Mr. Jiang is not an ordinary person. Although I haven't reached the stage of becoming a Buddha, my eyesight of judging people is not wrong.
I have calculated the future for Wuxing (Minghe’s Buddhist name) before, but unfortunately, even at the cost of my life, I couldn’t predict much.
I can only figure it out vaguely. He has a noble person who wishes him to break out of his cocoon. Today, I met with Donor Jiang and finally understood it."
Jiang Jiao looked at the old monk steadily: "Please enlighten me, holy monk." This old monk must know something. Jiang Jiao still knows a little about the art of looking at qi. This old monk is full of golden light of merit. I don't know how many lifetimes he has cultivated to get so much.
It seems that he can become a Buddha in this life. How could such a person not know the solution?
Cultivating Buddhism and cultivating Taoism are the same, the only difference is the method of cultivation. Judging from the old monk's appearance, he should be cultivating the reincarnation of Buddha.
The old monk still looked calm and composed: "There are eight kinds of suffering in the world. Suffering of birth, suffering of aging, suffering of sickness, suffering of death, suffering of separation from loved ones, suffering of meeting with those we hate, suffering of not getting what we want, and suffering of the five aggregates. As for which one you want, I hope you can decide for yourself."
Jiang Jiao frowned slightly: "Holy monk, could you please explain it in a little more detail?" Why do these Buddhists always like to play tricks on her? She really has no idea what they are talking about.
The old monk smiled and said, "What troubles people in this world is love. Donor, you should go back."
Jiang Jiao wanted to ask more, but a gust of wind blew her out the door, which was closed. Well, it seemed that she couldn't get anything out of him. She could only go home.
Love, what kind of love can make him realize it? How miserable must it be?
It’s so difficult. So difficult.
On the other hand, Bai Tian (A Qi's real name, from now on she will be called Bai Tian) finally recovered her memory under Si Ze's treatment. In fact, Si Ze started to treat Bai Tian when she first came to work for him.
Maybe it was because she returned to a familiar environment, and her mother told her stories about her childhood every day, and she was also given the title of princess, so she was in a good mood and recalled everything.
Since she is already a princess, there is no reason for her to continue working under Si Ze. And Bai Tian has no plans to get married again because she has experienced a failed marriage.
Si Ze had already fallen in love with Bai Tian, a brave and resolute girl, during their time together. He would come home every day under the pretext of curing her illness. This made his future mother-in-law very happy, and the more he saw her, the more he liked her.
That day, Mrs. Bai came to her daughter's room. Seeing her daughter who had just come back from sword dancing, she looked at her with some regret: "Why do you do sword dancing all day long?" Then she changed her expression and asked: "What do you think of Si Ze? Do you like him?"
Bai Tian's face suddenly turned red: "Mom, what are you talking about? What do you mean by like or dislike?"
Mrs. Bai sighed helplessly: "My daughter, you are already married. If you marry again, it will be your second marriage. If you meet a good man like this, you must seize the opportunity."
Bai Tian actually has feelings for Si Ze, but she doesn't know what he means to her. She is too embarrassed to ask. Now her mother has revealed it.
I felt happy and sad at the same time. I was absent-minded the whole day.
Si Ze saw her like this when he came here. He asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"
Bai Tian looked at the person in front of her and asked immediately, "Si Ze, do you like me?"
After asking this question, she was stunned and her face was so red that she could boil an egg. She wondered if she was too impulsive just now.
Si Ze looked at the person in front of him, took her hand seriously, and looked at her: "Xiao Bai, I like you. I want to marry you, seriously. Very seriously. Will you marry me?"
Bai Tian felt that she was overwhelmed by happiness. The person she liked also liked her. She nodded vigorously, and tears of joy fell.
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