lustful

Although the Yuanshi Temple is not a big temple, not comparable to the Xiangguo Temple in the capital, it is still very famous among the Hu people, and the incense is very prosperous.

Going into the mountain early in the morning during the Yue Festival, there are already many people here.

There are better young men and women along the way.

Huo Yunshan folded his arms and said, "I think this news is wrong. Look at these people, most of them are here to seek marriage. It doesn't look like a place where a generation of famous generals became monks."

Yue Jie gave him a blank look: "What's the matter?"

Huo Yunshan whispered: "A place like this, after all, should come here to seek future..."

Lin Hengzhi smiled: "The general is joking, there is no imperial examination system here for the barbarians, and the future is passed down from the father's generation, so what is there to ask for?"

Huo Yunshan: "..."

Inexplicably, Lin Hengzhi felt that he was making fun of himself for relying on his ancestral shadow for his ignorance!

He coughed: "It's not impossible, you can form a good relationship."

Yue Jie stuck out his tongue: "Are you dreaming, you think that only our people don't marry?"

Huo Yunshan sighed.

Yue Jie said: "Whether it is for future or marriage, people have to worship. Only the devil knows which is the real god. It will work just in case."

Huo Yunshan sighed again.

I don't know why recently, I always sigh, maybe after I grow up, I feel more and more powerless.

There are always so many things in this world.

When people pray to gods and worship Buddha, it doesn't necessarily mean they have a Buddha heart, most of them are asking for something.

The three of them climbed up the steps and arrived at the mountain gate in a short while.

The big square was full of pious worshipers from other races, Huo Yunshan didn't know whether he should kneel or not.

The Yue Festival is an honest obeisance.She stood up and looked at Huo Yunshan: "Little Huo, why don't you kneel?"

Huo Yunshan said indifferently: "My father believed in Laojun before he was alive, so it's not convenient for me to worship, besides, I don't really believe in these things."

Yuejie pulled Lin Hengzhi again: "Hey, why don't you worship?"

Lin Hengzhi sneered: "I never believed in gods and Buddhas. If I have this skill, I might as well read more military books."

Yue Jie sighed: "Hey, you're here, just bow down. Anyway, there's nothing missing. Maybe the Buddha heard it and gave you some benefits."

Huo Yunshan couldn't help but teased: "But you love meat so much..."

Yue Jie smiled and said: "So I said goodbye casually..."

Huo Yunshan: "..."

This naughty girl really knows how to live a life!

A little monk came out to entertain them and led them to the main hall to worship Buddha.There is still a bit of preferential treatment for the envoy.

Huo Yunshan was too lazy to go in, he said: "I heard that the plum blossoms are blooming well here, can you take me to have a look?"

The little novice smiled and pointed to a small broken door on the right side: "The flowers and plants over there are good, donator, please help yourself."

Huo Yunshan nodded, and asked Lin Hengzhi to follow Yuejie and go there by himself.

He pushed open the dilapidated courtyard door, and the flowers and plants were really good.It can be seen that someone took care of it carefully, and the plum blossoms bloomed just right. The weather this year is a bit strange, and there has been no snow.

Otherwise, it should be more beautiful here.

This is red plum, and it looks even better with white snow.

Huo Yunshan was stunned for a while, then walked a few steps forward, and saw a flower garden, in which there were indeed bamboos.

It's also strange that this place of barbarians makes it so miserable and miserable, it looks like a boudoir of the Han people, with a kind of quiet elegance.

It's just a little weird.

He walked around the rockery and met several couples of young men and women. Feeling a little embarrassed, he hurried forward again.

To be honest, such an elegant place is really a good place for young men and women to meet, but the atmosphere of the Hu people is more open than that of the Han people, so there is no need for such secrecy.

Maybe they want to create such an atmosphere?

Huo Yunshan climbed the stones of the rockery a little bored. The courtyard in the Northland was made up according to the style of Jiangnan, which was difficult for the monks here.

Huo Yunshan walked to an open field and saw several meditation rooms.

Ever since he became a dandy, he has been a bit cowardly, he doesn't like to make friends, and he doesn't like meeting people very much.

The main reason is that everyone always laughs at him, and making friends can only be done by like-minded gentlemen.

He can only spend time and wine with his friends.

He turned around to leave, but the people in the Zen room suddenly opened.

Huo Yunshan was taken aback.

An old monk with white beard and hair came out of the door.

"Benefactor, why don't you say hello when you come?" said the old monk.

His accent is still very strong, and his Chinese is not very good, far worse than the little monk at the door just now.

Huo Yunshan leaned back and said, "I didn't mean to disturb, sorry, I disturbed Master Qingxiu."

The old monk sighed: "There have been no Han people here for a long time."

Huo Yunshan laughed: "Since the master is already a monk, why should there be any distinction between Han people and Hu people?"

The old monk was stunned: "Donor, you are very wise."

Huo Yunshan: "..."

This is not a good thing, he doesn't want to have any wisdom roots, he still wants to stay and fly with Xiaobai!

He smiled awkwardly and didn't speak.

The old monk looked at Huo Yunshan and sighed.

This sigh was long and melancholy, and Huo Yunshan inexplicably felt chills down his spine, he whispered: "Master, why are you sighing."

The old monk nodded slightly: "Benefactor, what are you asking for here?"

Huo Yunshan: "..."

He really didn't ask for anything, he came with a friend, but it can't be said that he came with a friend.

He coughed, and said in a very clever way: "Wan Sheng has nothing else to ask for, but came to pay homage to the Buddha statue."

The old monk smiled kindly: "Why should the benefactor deceive himself and others? No matter how wise a person is, it is impossible to have no desires and no desires."

Huo Yunshan: "..."

He really didn't want to mention the word Huigen, so he had to think about what he was trying to do.

Then he blushed: "Late birth...seeking marriage."

The old monk seemed to understand, and smiled inscrutablely: Amitabha. "

Huo Yunshan scratched his hair: "If Master has nothing to do, Wansheng will leave."

The old monk sighed again.

Huo Yunshan ran outside in a hurry. After running for a while, he felt something was wrong again. How many old monks of this age can there be in this small temple?

He turned back immediately.

The old monk was still waiting for him.

"Benefactor, why are you back?"

Huo Yunshan waved his hands and said anxiously: "Master, do you recognize old General Yuan Chongsheng?"

The old monk said: "Amitabha, the almsgiver really came for him."

Huo Yunshan clenched his hands into fists: "Master, do you know why I came here?"

The old monk clasped his hands together: "Donor, the old monk has been waiting for you for more than twenty years."

"Wait for me?" Huo Yunshan became nervous, he looked at the person in front of him for no reason.

The old monk bowed and led him into the meditation room.

This is a very simple meditation room, with a small box on a table.

He looked at Huo Yunshan indifferently: "This is the ashes of General Yue."

Huo Yunshan was startled: "You..."

The old monk said: "Master Yue, if you don't come again, you won't see the old monk anymore."

"Master..." Huo Yunshan looked at him in panic.

The old monk smiled lightly and said, "The old monk's days are numbered. Fortunately, I finally got it."

Huo Yunshan pursed his lips: "Master, I am not from the Yue family."

"Why..." The old monk turned pale, and he stared at Huo Yunshan: "You are not from the Yue family, so why is your belt..."

Huo Yunshan lowered his head, and put his hands on his black dark pattern belt: "Master, this belt is not a symbol of the Yue family, it is a belt bestowed by the imperial court, and it is only for chariot generals."

Yue Huanian, the eldest son of the Duke of Yue, also wore such a belt, no wonder he would admit his mistake.

"Could it be that... the old monk can't wait for the Yue family?" The old monk sighed.

Huo Yunshan looked at him suspiciously: "Master, why do you have to wait for the Yue family?"

The old monk smiled slightly, and he looked at Huo Yunshan: "This is a very long story, benefactor, would you like to hear it?"

Huo Yunshan looked at him seriously. This old monk is about 60 years old. He has white beard and hair, and he is a little fat.

Moreover, he has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and he is a kind old man at first glance.

Perhaps, kind-hearted people seem to be more kind.

Huo Yunshan nodded seriously: "Of course I'm willing to listen."