Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Jietan returned to the plum garden. He thought he could avoid them with a little care, so he raised his ears and listened carefully, and then went straight to the other place, bypassing the plum blossom forest with the loudest sound. Turning around the three plum trees, I saw two young men and women with red faces standing opposite each other, and they were quite familiar.

Jie Yan stopped, and the red-faced Liu Huan and Zhou Liru turned to look at them together, and the three met their eyes at once.

Zhou Liru was still holding the flowers that Liu Huancai had folded for her. The two looked at Jie Yan before they were about to speak. Jie Yan nodded slightly to them, turned around and left.

Liu Huan opened his mouth and didn't turn his head to ask Zhou Liru until his back disappeared, "Why did he leave?"

Zhou Liru said: "Let's go, Master Jie Yan is an eminent monk, he won't take these things to heart, let's go, let's collect some fallen plum blossoms and go to my sister-in-law."

Jietan turned in another direction, and finally found a place where no one was around. He looked up, down, left, and right at the plum blossoms next to him. After choosing, he finally picked a good one, so he took out the flower scissors from his sleeves and cut them. As a result, he didn't do this kind of thing very often, so he cut it several times and didn't cut it.

He is not in a hurry, he is a mature monk, so he is not in a hurry. As a result, when he was cutting the fifth cut, Man Bao turned out a plum tree with a few smiles, and when the two met, he was not in a hurry. It was a little quiet, but Man Bao immediately exclaimed: "Ah, the plum blossoms on Huguo Temple are not called zhe, they can only be taken from the ground..."

After Man Bao finished speaking, he saw clearly that it was Jie anger, and he paused before saying, "Master Jie anger, why are you picking flowers?"

Master Jie Yan had already given up avoiding them, and cut them together with force. A plum branch as thick as a thumb was cut off. He held the flower in his hand and bowed to a few people with a blank face, "I have seen a few benefactors, I came here to cut flowers as ordered by the teacher."

He paused and said, "The plum blossoms in Huguo Temple are indeed not allowed to be cut."

He didn't forget that when they first came to the plum forest of Huguo Temple, they didn't know the rules, but they cut a few plum blossoms and left.

Of course, he will not be heartbroken, the heartache is the host.

Man Bao's eyes lit up and stared at the plum branch in his hand, "Master Jie Yan is amazing, the plum blossom that I chose is very beautiful."

Bai Shan also thought it looked good, so he whispered to Man Bao: "When we get home, let's go to our own plum garden to have a look, and if there are good-looking ones, we will cut them and bottle them."

Man Bao: "Mother will not agree."

Man Bao felt that Zheng was the one who really loved flowers and plants, while she loved digging flowers and plants. She always took care of the flowers and plants in the garden, and she had to get her permission for bottling.

In order not to make her sad, the best way is actually...

Man Bao's eyes fell on the... scissors in Jie's arms.

A gentleman does not take people's favor, but there are still many proud plum blossoms in this plum garden.

Man Bao and Bai Shan and Bai Erlang looked at each other. The three of them tacitly stepped forward to surround Jie Yan, and one said, "Master Jie Yan, we may not go to see Master Zhiren for a long time. How about going to see Master together this time?"

One said: "Master Jie Yan, I will help you get the plum blossom."

The last one said: "I'll help you get the scissors. How can you choose only one plum for bottling? If this one doesn't fit in the vase, wouldn't it be a waste of time? Let's choose a few more."

The other two nodded again and again, "Yes, yes."

Jie Yan was held by them with an expressionless face and cut three plum blossoms, and then went to see Master Zhiren together. They smiled and said, "Let the master choose one that he likes the most."

Quit anger and complain in your heart, and then the remaining three sticks are yours, right?

Jienhan was surrounded by them to find Zhiren, and there was no expression on his face, and he had the style of an eminent monk.

When the host returned to the meditation room after entertaining the distinguished guests, he happened to see the four of them going to Zhiren's temple together.

The top master of Chi-Ren Buddhism in the Central Plains is not something anyone can see if they want to. Even the prince, if he wants to see him, he has to see if Chi-Ren is in the mood or not.

As a result, every time Zhou Man and the others came, they could see them whenever they wanted to, and Jie Yan never stopped them. Obviously, this was the intention of Master Zhiren.

The host didn't understand how these people got the blue eyes of Master Zhiren, and they didn't look like people with Buddhist fate.

Master Zhiren is not alone. He has a friend. The two of them are sitting and playing chess. Hearing the footsteps of so many people, Master Zhiren has already guessed who it is, so he stands still, but the guests opposite can't help Look up.

The three who came over happily saw that Master Zhiren had guests, and immediately restrained some smiles, looking calm and dignified.

Bai Shan stepped forward and saluted with a small smile on his lips, "I have seen Master Zhi Ren."

Man Bao and Bai Erlang followed and saluted.

Master Zhiren moved his gaze from the plum blossoms in their arms to their faces, nodded slightly, and smiled lightly, "There are three donors, this one is the plum donor."

The plum donor is dressed in a green robe and has a bookish look, but his eyes are a little cold when he falls on people, um, just like the plum blossoms in their arms, it seems to be very close, but it is far away.

Master Zhiren smiled and introduced them to Master Mei. When he heard the introduction to Zhou Man, his eyes fell on her and a smile appeared on his face, "Is this the famous doctor Zhou Xiao in the capital?"

As soon as he smiled, people approached.

The smile on Man Bao's face couldn't help being more sincere. He smiled and saluted, "Yes, hello Mr. Mei."

Because he has a bookish air, very much like Mr. Zhuang, such a person must be a scholar, and there is nothing wrong with calling him a gentleman.

Mr. Mei, who was originally cold, suddenly became enthusiastic, put down his chess pieces, got up and sat aside, smiling and asking the three to sit down.

Jie Yan ignored them, turned around and hugged his plum blossom, went to insert the bottle, and put the bottle on the desk in the room.

This is going out.

Master Zhiren knew at a glance that the three little friends were bullying Jie Yan again, so he smiled and ordered: "Jie Yan, take the plum branches in the arms of the donors and wrap them, and then the three little friends will take them down the mountain. "

Man Bao three said modestly: "I'm so sorry..."

Master Zhiren said with a smile: "If the donors don't like it, then I will ask Jie Yan to send a stick to his uncle and brothers..."

Man Bao three immediately said: "Then we will be disrespectful."

Mr. Mei looked at the three of them and vaguely felt their personalities.

Master Zhiren laughed. Seeing that the donor Mei was hesitant, he said thoughtfully: "Master Zhou, the donor Mei came to Beijing this time for Lord Zhou."

Man Bao was surprised, "For me?"

Master Zhiren nodded slightly and smiled: "Exactly."

Mr. Mei finally completed his psychological construction, got up and bowed to Zhou Man and said, "Doctor Zhou, I'm here to seek medical treatment."

Man Bao looked at him carefully, seeing that his face was ruddy, full of energy, and his limbs were slender and powerful, it didn't look like he was sick.

The body looks better than her father.

See you at 6 pm