There is a home in the depths of the white clouds

Although the road in the alley is wide, many people also enter and leave their carriages, so there are only a few carriages that can be parked at the door, and they are all for the masters.

Mrs. Wu took several granddaughters in a double-wheeled carriage; Mrs. Wu took the youngest daughter in a carriage alone; Mrs. Wu and a pair of children took a carriage. The carriage made their second room their own, and it was not a product of Gongzhong; Wu You postponed a small carriage for himself.

Wu Jun took his eldest son Wu Ying with him, and the father and son led the way on tall horses.

The rough envoys on both sides and the rough envoys who carried the burden followed the carriage, which meant to protect the carriage by the way, and the big maids basically sat in the master's carriage.

Then there are the girls and boys who followed, they were young, and their bouncing and following made the team more lively.

It's just that Wu Youwei didn't want his own people to be so lively.

Out of the alley, there were two more big carriages, only pulling those nurses, big maids and others, and the rest had to walk with their feet.

Wu Xu showed it at this time. He took Da Shanhai directly to the entrance of an alley on one side, and pulled two carriages out from inside.

Although the horses are ordinary, the car is newly built, with old quilts inside, a summer mat on top, and a few bamboo pillows. Get on the second one.

Da Shanhai drove behind the young master's car, and none of the people who followed in the courtyard followed the car, all of them were in the carriage.

The front soon found out about this, Wu Jun rode over and knocked on Wu Youwei's car window.

Wu Youwei was lying on his back in the carriage at this time. Ancient cars did not have the effect of shock absorption, so it was okay to walk in the inner city. Except for the outer city, he didn't know what he would be bumped into.

I don't know if I will get motion sickness?

When he was thinking wildly, Wu Jun knocked on the car window, he opened it and said, "Brother?"

"Where did you get the carriage?" Wu Jun pointed at the two strange carriages behind Wu Youwei's carriage with a whip.

"I'm looking for someone to rent. There are many people going to my small yard, and they have never traveled far. They will fall behind after walking for a long time. Just rent a carriage and keep up." Wu Youwei said contemptuously: " People like us don’t even have enough carriages to go out.”

Wu Jun blushed immediately after being insulted.

Immediately rode forward, found the butler, and didn't know what to say, the butler immediately disappeared with the people, and after a while, their team was still walking in the inner city, just arrived at the intersection between the inner and outer cities, the butler He appeared with six large carriages, and drove all the pedestrians into the carriages, including the rough envoys and servants who were carrying their loads, and all took a seat.

Wu Youwei hid in the car and smirked.

Fahai Temple is not far away, they arrived in an hour after walking, because they said hello in advance, they deliberately took a secluded road, after getting off the car, all the female relatives, except Mrs Wu, even Mrs Wu wore light gauze Wearing caps, a large group of men escorted a group of women into the monastery.

Fahai Zen Temple is a royal temple, and it was built by the first emperor himself. It is naturally grand, not only the temple is big, but also the entrance is big. The pilgrims are basically officials and officials. Even if the common people are interested, they dare not come. Fen on this royal temple.

After entering the main hall, the servants hurriedly placed tributes. The whole family, men, women, old and young, stood up and bowed and kowtowed in unison. Another zhike monk sent high incense. It's incredible.

Wu Youwei also burned incense and kowtowed, but he begged the Buddha in his heart: Please let the original owner have a good birth!

The original owner was very nice, as could be seen from his memory, he was a gentleman of the Ming Dynasty who was upright.

But a gentleman is suitable for this dynasty, but not necessarily suitable for this family. In the end, when he was willing to protect his father, he was plotted against. In order to prove his innocence, he chose to die.

After paying homage to the Buddha in the main hall, there are many more behind, such as Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, Amitabha Buddha, Maitreya Buddha, etc. All pilgrims can choose to worship the gods and Buddhas. Wu Youwei does not want to continue to worship, and most of them are female relatives Pious worship, it is not appropriate for him to go with a man.

So the men of the Wu family didn't go back, but just admired the murals in the side hall or side hall here.

Wu Youwei looked carefully, and found that there were 77 figures in the nine murals in the hall, including men, women, old and young, as well as gods, Buddhas and ghosts, with different postures and expressions.

There are those who preach and sit in meditation, those who worship, those who walk slowly, and those who dance slowly.

The characters, animals, gods, monsters and vegetation painted are not only real and beautiful, but also full of life, harmonious and lively, forming a picture of a fairyland of Buddhism that is either fresh and clean, or solemn and solemn.

Because it is a royal temple, the emperors painted on the murals are majestic and majestic.

Women are plump, beautiful and gentle.

Among them, the Heavenly King, Vajra and Hercules not only depict a brave and mighty demeanor, but also fully express the infinite sincerity of taking refuge in Sakyamuni Buddha.

The costumes and attires of the characters in the murals are gorgeous and colorful; Back, Tuanhe Baoxiang flowers, chrysanthemums and phoenix play peonies and other patterns; boys braid their hair, lively and innocent.

Through the meticulous painting skills of the painters, people can easily distinguish their gender and age from the perspective of physical characteristics; from the relationship between clothing, hair style, behavior and composition, they can clearly and accurately distinguish their status. It fully embodies the extraordinary artistic talent of the painters in the Ming Dynasty.

In addition, this is a newly built temple, and it didn't take long, the colors on the murals are very bright, making it even more majestic.

In addition to the men in their family, there are two other families that are also members of the official family, and the men are also watching things outside, resting, and their own monks offer refreshments and fruits.

Wu Ying and the disciples of one of the families actually knew each other, and the two of them got together, almost for a long time, and wrote two crooked poems.

Wu Youwei took Xiaoxiao to look around. After seeing enough murals, he took Xiaoxiao to eat vegetarian food.

After eating two pieces of snacks, I found that they were delicious, but why was there no fragrance, so I took a bite of the dim sum, held up the dim sum and asked Wu Youwei: "Master, are the things here really all vegetarian?"

When he was at home, because of his filial piety, he also ate vegetarian dishes, but the dishes that the servants ate were also made with meat oil, and only the master's family used vegetable oil to eat vegetables.

Xiaoxiao’s voice is neither loud nor small, but this is the Maitreya Buddha Hall, the Maitreya Buddha on the seat is always smiling, and there are only a few people inside, and they all speak in a low voice. They all looked over.

Among them, Wu Ying, who was disturbed by the talk, became unhappy when she saw that it was Xiaoxiao, her face stretched out, and she took a plain snack and took a half bite. It looked like it was Xiaoxiao. of.

The disdain in the eyes clearly wrote four words: What!

"Of course." Wu Youwei said loudly on purpose: "This is the royal temple, the place where the first emperor personally mentioned Fahai Temple. Unless the chefs in the kitchen cut their hands and served the meat for dessert, you want to eat it." It's hard to be a little greasy! "

Wu Ying's expression changed at that moment!

Holding half a piece of vegetarian food, I don't know whether to eat it or not to eat it, and my stomach is full of noise.

There are many others like him.

In the last cruelty, Wu Ying stuffed half of the vegetarian food into her mouth, and drank it with Buddha tea!

He must believe in Fahai Temple!

Also believe in the Royal Temple!

The people who saw it couldn't help feeling a little nauseated."

But at this time, Xiaoxiao still held half a snack in his hand, he didn't eat it, but threw it back on the plate.

"Why don't you eat?" Wu Youwei asked him deliberately.

Xiao Xiao frowned: "What the little master said is so disgusting, who can eat it? Unless it's a maniac who eats human flesh!"

Everyone looked at Wu Ying in unison!

Because Xiao Xiao's back was facing Wu Ying, he didn't know what was going on behind him, but Wu Youwei almost hurt his stomach from laughing when he saw it, and he didn't dare to show it.

Wu Ying couldn't bear it anymore, her stomach tossed like a rebellion, she covered her mouth and ran out, and after a while, she heard the sound of vomiting outside.

Xiao Xiao looked back, saw Wu Ying's back, scratched her head and said, "Eldest Young Master, what's wrong?"

"The young master may have eaten meat." Wu Youwei teased him nonsense: "Have you eaten?"

"No!" Xiaoxiao said honestly, "Didn't it mean there was no meat?"

The rest of the people who had just chatted enthusiastically with Wu Ying also rushed out, followed by...vomited.

Including Wu Jun, Wu Jun only ate one piece, but he drank two cups of Buddha tea, he was thirsty....

J....

"What happened to them?" Xiao Xiao was surprised: "Just a snack?"

"Yeah, just have a snack!" Wu Youwei sat there leisurely drinking Buddha tea.

"Then why did you throw up?" Xiaoxiao's face turned pale: "Could it be that this snack is not clean?"

He ate so much just now that half the plate went down!

"Su Dian is clean, and what is unclean is the human heart." Wu Youwei said: "These people's hearts are not clean anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, a Buddha's name was proclaimed: "Amitabha."

An old monk with white beard and hair came out from behind, followed by two zhike monks from this side hall, but at this time the zhike monks glared at Wu Youwei.

"Hello, master." Wu Youwei quickly stood up, and performed a Buddhist salute in a serious manner.

"Hello, benefactor." The old monk also saluted, looked up at Wu Youwei, but opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you?"

Wu Youwei replied smoothly: "I am me!"

The old monk listened to his answer, and judging by the speed of his answer, it can be seen that he said it without thinking, it was a purely natural answer, he couldn't help laughing, and sat on the other side of Wu Youwei's seat, talking to him Just across the tea table, a zhike monk came up with two cups of hot tea, one for Wu Youwei's warm tea, and one for the old monk.

"Why is the benefactor so nonsensical?" The Zhike monk said angrily, "You insult my pure place of Buddhism?"

"Isn't it just my nonsense? It's the real thing?" Wu Youwei raised his eyebrows: "Master of Dim Sum in your temple, do you still have your hand?"

Zhike Monk is stuck!

Said to be?

Not quite!

Say no?

Not quite right either!

I was so aggrieved that I couldn't utter a single word!

Wu Youwei complacently performed a Buddha ceremony to him, sat down and continued to taste the vegetarian dishes.

Speaking of which, this vegetarian dish is really good. It is crispy on the outside and fragrant on the inside. It is also wrapped with a layer of black sesame seeds. The more you chew, the more delicious it becomes.

Another one was wrapped in white sesame. He tasted it. The black sesame was sweet, while the white sesame was salty.

The old monk laughed again, quite boldly, the face of the monk who laughed was red.

I don't know whether to be angry or ashamed.

"Which family is the benefactor from?" Because the three or four families who came to worship Buddha today, the old monk didn't know Wu Youwei.

"My young master's surname is Wu." Xiao Xiao enviously looked at the old monk's big white beard, which was spread on his chest in a big handful, which was very elegant.

"Oh?" The old monk asked with a smile: "But Wu Youwei, the servant who can make bookmarks?"

Wu Youwei was stunned for a moment: "I'm here, I don't know how the master knows the bookmark?"

The bookmarks he made were only for those close to him. When he stamped them, he marked them all, which were so small that only he knew.

In order to distinguish which one should send to whom.

In his impression, it was not given to the monk?

"It's Mr. Xiya, I mentioned it when I came to the monastery, and your two masters also showed off in front of the old monk that they are both good students." The old monk said unconvinced: "Now that I have met the real person, I will be cheeky just once, and ask Wu Xiaoju to make a set of bookmarks for me, so that they will be angry with me!"