"Xi'er", the eldest lady rolled her beautiful eyes, stepped forward and took Leng Xi's hand in person, and asked with concern, "Are you okay along the way?"

Leng Xi coughed a few times in a low voice, then smiled apologetically, and said lightly, "Thank you mother for your concern, everything is fine on the way, Second Sister and Xi'er had tea for a while, it's just—ahem!"

After speaking, Leng Xi couldn't help coughing again.

The eldest lady saw it in her eyes and was proud of herself, but she ordered repeatedly: "Are you all stupid? You can't see the third young master, are you afraid of the cold? Go, bring the third young master a thick cloak over here!"

"Xi'er", after the eldest lady taught the servants, she turned her face and put on a loving mother's face again, and said softly: "It's cold today, and I made a sedan chair all the way. Mother knows that your body is weak, maybe you are frozen. right?"

"..." Leng Xi frowned uncomfortably. Outsiders looked at him like that, and it really looked like a symptom of the first infection of the wind and cold. "It's okay, the child is causing trouble to the mother."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The Da Furen smiled so much that flowers bloomed on her face, she even put on the cloak for Leng Xi herself, tied the straps, stared at Leng Xi's pale face, and said word by word: "Silly boy, why are you being polite to your mother—it's too late for your mother to love you!"

She bit the end of her words extremely hard, especially the "I love you", which made people tremble when they heard it.

Leng Yun looked at the two worriedly on the side, and sighed in a complicated heart—God bless, everything is safe today.

"Cough, cough, Xi'er, thank you mother." Leng Xi lowered his eyes and nodded very respectfully.

"Then", the smile on Da Furen's face became more and more obvious, she gave Leng Xi another deep look, and said loudly to the people around her, "Clean up and go into the temple."

The current abbot of Tanzhe Temple is an eminent monk who has attained the Tao. Before he became a monk, he was a close friend of Duke Rui. The incense money that the family gives to Tanzhe Temple every year is an amount that cannot be detailed.

So this respected abbot, after learning that Mrs. Guo Gongfu was coming to pray for incense, personally led a group of monks to wait at the gate of the Buddhist temple.

Taking advantage of the moment when the eldest lady stepped forward to talk to the old abbot, Sheng Mo walked up to Leng Xi calmly, and asked a little impatiently: "Didn't you say you're fine? Why are you still coughing? Are you really suffering from a cold?— —Let me see..."

As he said, he was about to grab Leng Xi's hand!

Sheng Mo was born as a medical boy, and he could know the patient's physical condition just by taking the pulse. Logically speaking, it was very reasonable to ask him to see the condition at this time. The servants around him also knew it, so they kept silent.

"Presumptuous!" Unexpectedly, Leng Xi's face turned cold, and he pulled his hand violently, and said sharply: "Things with no rules and distances, my young master's hands are not something that a servant like you can touch!"

His voice was not low at all, not only Sheng Mo was stunned after hearing it, even the eldest lady who was talking to the abbot turned her head slightly, and glanced this way in surprise.

"Don't you understand?" Leng Xi glared at Sheng Mo slightly angrily—but that look, if one looked closely, was terrifyingly quiet.

Sheng Mo just glanced at it, and then squinted knowingly.

"Don't step back!"

"Xi'er", after the lady finished speaking with the abbot, she walked to Leng Xi's side. She raised her eyes to look at Leng Xi's expression, and said in relief, "What's the matter? I'm just a servant anyway, I'm really impatient , just pull it out and beat it with a board, why is there such a big resentment?"

Once poisoned by the "blossoming pistil" poison, her temperament will gradually change drastically, and the eldest lady sneered in her heart—as expected!

"..." Leng Xi's expression became even more hesitant, but he suppressed his anger and nodded, and said in a low voice: "The child is reckless, mother, let's go in and offer incense."

The eldest lady smiled, took Leng Xi's somewhat cold hands, and did not forget to call Leng Yun who was standing aside, and led a mighty group of people into Tanzhe Temple.

Tanzhe Temple is worthy of being a thousand-year-old temple, and the scenery inside it is very pleasant. Leng Xi casually looked at the towering ancient trees with different postures around him, with a calm and peaceful expression.

But he didn't see, the eldest lady who was holding his arm all the way, the expression on that beautifully made up face gradually became weird.

The eldest lady took Leng Xi and Leng Yun around, and after paying homage to the Buddha in the major halls, the sun was already high.Just when a group of them reached the door of a small antique Zen room, a monk in the robe of a fortune teller suddenly came out from behind the door.

"Amitabha", the monk first sang the Buddha's name to the lady and the others, then looked at the lady carefully, and said solemnly: "The poor monk sees that this lady has an extraordinary bearing, but is she a distinguished guest from the east?"

The eldest lady was taken aback for a moment, a little confused.

"Ma'am", one of the accompanying monks immediately stood up and explained in a low voice next to the eldest lady: "Maybe you don't know this master's wife, but you must have heard of another eminent monk in this monastery."

The eldest lady had beautiful eyes, but she didn't say a word—isn't it known to everyone that I came to Tanzhe Temple today to pray for blessings and offer incense?What is this man pretending to be mysterious about? !

Seeing that Mrs. Guo was not interested, the monk next to him continued to explain, "The most famous Master Huiyan in my court is the master in front of me——Master Huigen."

"Oh?" Da Furen became slightly interested, "So what?"

"Madam, you may not know." After the casual monk added fire, "Master Huigen is different from Master Huiyan. He is best at touching bones... Moreover, Master Huigen has always kept a low profile. He has lived in seclusion in our temple for many years. The most important thing is Buddha's relationship."

The eldest lady's expression was fixed, and she raised her eyes to look at Master Huigen in front of her, but she saw that Master Huigen was solemn and solemn, and there was a faint golden Buddha's light.

Huigen didn't see any embarrassment when seeing the lady sizing him up. Instead, he opened his mouth calmly and said lightly: "The poor monk is rude, but the poor monk has recently been practicing Zen. Fortunately, my Buddha pointed out that there is a saying: Purple air comes from the east. Xiangluo Tanzhe, the nobles have a relationship with the Buddha, and they are all found in this temple."

Da Furen was startled suddenly, and stared at Hui Gen in disbelief, "Master, does Master know that Mrs. Rui Guogong is coming today?"

Master Huigen smiled peacefully and did not speak.

The accompanying monk hurriedly lowered his voice and explained: "Ma'am, the master does not hear anything out of the window, and has not been in contact with the outside world for several years except for basic food and clothing! Speaking of which, Madam is also a predestined person. This is the first time I see Master Huigen talking to a female pilgrim on his own initiative!"

The eldest lady squinted her beautiful eyes, stared at Huigen for a long time, and then smiled leisurely, "May I ask Master to do the math?"

Huigen sang the Buddha's name in a calm manner, turned around and walked towards the elegant room behind him, saying: "Madam, please follow the poor monk into the shabby room."

The eldest lady nodded, turned around and glanced at Leng Xi and Leng Yun, and ordered the accompanying servants: "Take the second young lady and the third young master to rest in the meditation room, and I will come back later."

Leng Xi watched the eldest lady enter the room, and a bold guess flashed in his heart, but his face was as calm as water.

"Third young master?" Ling Lan, the first-class girl next to the eldest lady, stepped forward with a respectful manner, and reminded softly: "It's cold, why don't you go to the Zen room to rest first?"

"..." Leng Xi glanced at Ling Lan noncommittally, curled his lips, and said calmly, "Okay, you will lead the way."

Ling Lan was taken aback - for some reason, she seemed to have glimpsed a bit of ridicule and sarcasm from the clear eyes of the third young master.

—Maybe I think too much?How could the third young master know... what is waiting for him in a while?

It took about half a stick of incense for Leng Xi to follow Lily of the Valley before reaching a remote and shady small courtyard.

"Third Young Master", Ling Lan stopped at the entrance of the courtyard, lowered her head and said, "This is it, please go in, the servant serving you is preparing something, and will be there soon."

According to Ling Lan's thoughts, Leng Xi will definitely ask herself why she didn't send him in at this moment, and then she will tell Leng Xi exactly what the eldest lady explained, so as to dispel his doubts.

But when Leng Xi heard the words, without looking at Ling Lan, he casually raised his hand, motioned for Sheng Mo to follow, and walked into the courtyard.

Ling Lan was taken aback for a moment, and then without waiting for her reaction, she only heard a "pop", and the gate of the courtyard was closed from the inside.

……

"Xi'er!" After entering the courtyard, seeing that there was no one else around, Sheng Mo hurriedly walked up to Leng Xi, and asked in a low voice, "What the hell are you doing!? Come on, let me see what you're up to!" Are you sick?"

But Leng Xi's reaction was faster than him - Leng Xi immediately took a few steps back, put his hands back, and deliberately coughed heavily.

"Xi'er, you—"

Seeing that Sheng Mo was about to come forward again, Leng Xi stretched out his hand, raised a finger, and compared his slightly pale thin lips, and said quietly: "Shh, be safe and don't be impatient."

Then, without waiting for Sheng Mo to speak, his phoenix eyes rolled around, and he stared at the quiet meditation room behind him with special meaning.

Then, with his lips slightly parted, he said a word to Sheng Mo silently!

Sheng Mo was slightly startled, and then he blinked his eyes in understanding, a knowing sneer curled up on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't say anything anymore.

"Squeak", the nanmu varnished door was slowly pushed open, and Leng Xi stood at the door, looking coldly at the quiet room, and walked in without turning his head after making a low sound.

This meditation room has been unoccupied for a long time, and it is covered with dust everywhere. Leng Xi walked a few steps forward with a blank expression, but heard a "click" sound behind him!

——That door was actually closed by someone!

Author's gossip: Thank you for your support, okay!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like