I took the imperial examination in the red building

[Gourd Temple?It is quite familiar, but this kind of name is also quite common, right?Everywhere. 】

[Hahahaha yes, speaking of it, there is also a gourd temple in "Dream of Red Mansions", and it happens that the anchor's surname is Lin, so I almost thought the anchor lived in "Dream of Red Mansions"]

[Wake up, Daiyu is from Yangzhou! 】

Lin Huan looked at Qin Wan.

She was talking to the abbot about the ever-burning lamp.

The abbot is not incompetent to be able to build a temple in this section of the downtown area. Hearing that Qin Wan wanted to light a long burning lantern for his son, he quickly agreed and said, "The Yulan Basin Festival is approaching. I respectfully invite Dizang and Avalokitesvara, will Qin Tanyue come to watch the ceremony?"

The Lin family has always been used to doing these things, Qin Wan nodded one by one, and discussed that they would come to offer an injection of incense and light a Pudu public lamp.

Lin Huan couldn't understand what they were talking about, so he looked at Cube again and found that they were discussing hairtail fish and mutton porridge.

He is familiar with this!It's all about eating!

So he said cheerfully: "What kind of fish is hairtail? Is it braised in brown sauce or steamed? Last time, the kitchen received a yellow croaker. The chef at home made it and brought it up. I tasted it and it tasted the best."

【...It's obviously Daiyu! 】

[I'm still a child, thinking about food every day, how can I think so much? 】

[Laughing, he can't read at all, okay?No matter how much you say, he won't understand. 】

Lin Huan frowned.

This is not the first time those little monsters said that they could not read, but...he said confidently: "I am only three years old! I have not yet entered school! What's wrong with not being able to read! Let me tell you, I Dad can read a lot of characters, he is amazing!"

[Your father can read and you don't! 】

[That is, you are still an illiterate kid, no matter how powerful your father is, you are also illiterate. 】

Lin Huan felt wronged.

But he couldn't refute it, he really didn't go to school at a young age, so he couldn't read!

Lin Huan's nanny, Mrs. Zhao, took a quick look and saw Lin Huan who was drooping with her head down, and then looked at Qin Wan who was discussing carefully with the abbot, and guessed that he was bored, and said with a smile: "My brother can't understand these things either. , why don't I take him out to have a look."

Qin Wan nodded: "Let's just take a stroll in this temple, and ask people to hold up umbrellas, so they don't get sunburned."

The abbot also called the young monk who made the tea, Yuan Ming, to accompany them around the temple.

Since the doorman knew that the family members of County Magistrate Lin were coming, he had been watching the movement here, and when he heard Yuan Ming was called to accompany the guests, he became motivated and moved over while Yuan Ming was changing teacups.

"In such a hot weather, why does the little master have to go shopping with them under the sun?" Menzi added a glass of water for him, and took out a handful of pine nut candy from his arms, "Why don't you go eat some candy and drink it?" Take a break with two sips of water."

Yuan Ming looked at the candy in his hand and was very moved, but also felt difficult: "But Master told me to stay with them!"

Seeing his heartbeat, the doorman was [-]% sure, and said courteously: "Why don't I go for you? I'm outside in the wind and rain every day, and I'm used to the sun, so I don't need to work too much, little master." Let’s run this trip.”

Yuan Ming was really envious of his handful of candies, and finally agreed: "You are not allowed to talk about this with Master!"

Menzi comforted him: "Don't worry, I can't do things more quickly."

He went to tidy up and arrived in front of Lin Huan.

Lin Huan was puzzled: "Aren't you from outside? How did you get here?"

Menzi bowed his head to greet him, and found an excuse: "Little Master Yuan Ming has eaten up his stomach, and he is resting in the tea room now."

Lin Huan snorted, ignored him, and went to the hall by himself.

Only Mother Zhao glanced at the door.

She didn't say anything, but hurried to Lin Huan's side, stared more closely, and said: "Brother, watch your steps carefully, don't trip over, and tell me when you're tired from walking."

The Calabash Temple is located in a busy city, so the place is naturally not too big.Lin Huan wandered around casually, and found that it was similar to the inner courtyard of the county government office. The two houses were separated into a meditation room for pilgrims. The rest, except for the monks' own living space, was dedicated to a few Bodhisattvas. the main hall.

Lin Huan took a look, and it seemed that the temple was connected to the garden next door.

He was already tired after walking around, so the nanny carried him to the main hall to see the enshrined Bodhisattva.

Bodhisattvas are colorful, majestic and majestic, their eyes are in the air, neither sad nor happy.

Lin Huan only heard a few "wow" sounds from the cube in front of him.

He was puzzled in his heart: My mother always said that in front of Bodhisattvas, demons and ghosts would not dare to act. How come these demons are not afraid of Bodhisattvas?

He didn't know, and the people on the other side of the square were also surprised.

It turns out that this square is not a talking monster, but a live broadcast system. After tens of thousands of years of rapid development of science and technology, and the loss of culture, they tried to build this system and sent it to various civilizations in order to get a glimpse of it. The existence of ancient civilizations, and relevant research will be carried out in later generations.

A system has a host, and a world has a system, but for some reason, this system fell on three-year-old Lin Huan.

A few sporadic viewers over there have been watching for a long time. The Lin family is a wealthy family with high-quality food and clothing. What's more, there are purebred ancient beauties watching from time to time, and Lin Huan is cute, so it is not boring.Now following Lin Huan's lens and seeing the statue of the standing Bodhisattva, he immediately wowed without knowledge.

Although the food and clothing are exquisite, they only give people the impression of being beautiful, but things like Buddha statues, which have a strong religious color, are more likely to make people feel amazed and awed.

[This color is really bold... like a work of art. 】

[I used to like things with pure colors, I thought they were clean and simple, and those with several color combinations felt that the picture was dirty and unsightly, but now really... the color of this Buddha statue makes me want to cry! 】

Lin Huan was dumbfounded.

He doesn't recognize these words when they are pulled out, and he still doesn't recognize them when they are combined...

Lin Huan pursed his lips, and when Qin Wan came out to look for him, he stared at Qin Wan pitifully, and then he stretched out his voice coquettishly: "Mother—"

Qin Wan touched his head, very gentle: "What's wrong with Huanbao?"

Lin Huan pouted: "Mom, I want to go to school, I want to learn to read!"

Qin Wan couldn't laugh or cry: "Why do you want to study?"

Lin Huan was wronged: "If you don't study, you can't read. If you don't read, I don't even know what people are talking about!"

Never expecting that he still has the idea of ​​making progress, Qin Wan smiled and said, "Okay, mother will teach you how to read after a while."

After thinking about it, she came to the right temple. Her son's spirit has improved a lot, and he knows that he has made progress in his studies. It can be seen that the Bodhisattva in this temple is very effective.

Thinking of this, Qin Wan became happy, and donated an extra 20 taels of sesame oil money, thinking about coming again next time.

Lin Fengqi just came down from the yamen, and when he heard that his son wanted to read, he felt good, so he said: "Huanbao is still young, don't rush to find Mr., first ask someone to read "Three Character Classics", "Thousand Character Classics" "Let him listen to it, and then read the characters after he recognizes the sound."

Naturally, Lin Huan didn't think there was anything wrong, and happily showed off to Fang Cui: "When I can read, I will be able to understand what you are talking about!"

[Yes, it’s still a milk doll. 】

[It's numb, do you want to learn to read by watching the anchor in the future?I was reminded of the fear of being dominated by kindergarten kids. 】

[Don't underestimate Huanbao too much, what if he is so smart that he can learn it soon! 】

Lin Huan let them chatter, and went to eat vegetarian food with his parents.

Knowing that they are the parents of the county, the master cooks in the temple are very attentive in cooking.

They only had three people from the host family sitting at the same table, and people like Mother Qin and the others had their meals elsewhere.

Just as he sat down, the monks came up with cups and bowls of tea.

【Eh?Didn't you say vegetarian?Why is there still meat? 】

[Yes, do monks also eat meat? 】

Seeing their doubts, Lin Huan looked at the table and found that there was indeed some meaty smell, so he murmured to Lin Feng: "Father, why do the monks in this temple still eat meat?"

Lin Fengqi didn't realize that he asked this question, and thought for a while before saying: "Monks don't have to be vegetarians. They only started advocating vegetarianism in the Southern and Northern Dynasties Emperor Liang Wu. Before that, these monks ate meat, not to mention that most of them were vegetarians. Clean meat."

Lin Huan was curious: "What is clean meat? Clean meat?"

Lin Fengqi smiled and shook his head: "It is said in the Buddhist scriptures "Ten Chanting Laws" that any meat that has not been seen, heard, or suspected of being killed is clean meat, and clean meat can be eaten."

"It turns out that he lied to himself that he didn't kill life." Lin Huan pouted, "There are dishonest people among the monks."

Having said that, he is also happy to eat meat.

After eating, Lin Fengqi and Qin Wan still went to talk to the abbot, Lin Huan was small, and after walking around for a while, he was too tired to walk, so he asked his nanny to coax him to take a nap.

The serving maids packed out the bedding rolls, lit incense, and left one maid at the foot of the bed, while the rest were led by the nanny Zhao and sat outside quietly guarding the door.

It was just after noon, and everyone was drowsy, so a doorman approached, brought an ice basin, and said with a smile: "It's too hot for you to stay outside in this weather, so I went to get some ice. Please cool off, grandma and girls."

All the maids looked at Mother Zhao who was in charge, not daring to make up their own minds.

Zhao Mama looked at this kind of favor with cold eyes, and finally said nothing, let him put down the ice basin, rewarded him with dozens of big money, and told him to eat tea fruit.

After he left, a little girl said: "There are not too many monks in this temple, why did you ask a doorman to take our brother to the temple, and now he is eager to send an ice basin. ?”

Another girl said: "Perhaps he is motivated? What kind of future can there be in this dilapidated temple? If he picks us up, or makes him an outside buyer or servant, or let the master Wouldn't it be better to be recommended to be a small official in the yamen than to suffer here?"

Mother Zhao had her eyes half-closed and kept quiet, but she opened her eyes when she heard this: "You can talk about what's inside the yamen? Keep your mouth tight. Turn around and let Madam know that you're talking about things outside. Be careful." There are good fruits for you to eat."

The girls shut their mouths.

Zhao Nanny was thinking, she didn't look like a person who could calm down, maybe he couldn't stay in this temple for a long time, and he would have to find a way to get out, but he didn't know where to go.

Left and right have nothing to do with her family, she is also lazy to care, just take care of her brother.