The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 380

[Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh]

387 Jinyu Man Tang

Chapter 387

“Mr. Sang. шшш. ⑧jζш. γóμ” Xiao Song put down Ran Yan and greeted him.

Sang Chen was much thinner than before, but his stature was almost the same as that of Xiao Song. The blue silk was loosely draped behind him, making his face look more handsome. He cupped his hands and said, “I should go to thank Mrs. Xie Ran’s life-saving grace early in the morning. , just…just…”

Just remembering what he said after the arrow was hit that day, he didn’t dare and was embarrassed to see Ran Yan.

“Mr. Sang is amazing. It’s a big loss to have no master in the literary world of the Tang Dynasty. How can I stand by?” Ran’s face showed no expression, she was already a wife, for herself, and for Sang Chen, she didn’t want to give him any room for imagination, “No need to say thanks sir.”

Sang Chen’s face was pale, his lips were slightly pursed, and after a few breaths, he seemed to say to himself, “How dare you forget the grace of saving your life.”

“Mr. Sang came to visit the master?” Xiao Song changed the subject when he saw that the atmosphere was not right.

“Exactly.” Sang Chen became more and more uncomfortable after finishing his words.

He has worked hard. In order to make himself stronger, he took the initiative to seek an official position. However, even in a place like Guozijian, which is not a real officialdom, he has never learned to force a smile, and he has not learned to disguise himself.

His pool of clear water was only stirred up by the waves due to the struggle between the prince and the King of Wei, but the clear water was still clear water.

Even if he has an extraordinary IQ, without that layer of defense, it is impossible for him to be like a duck to water in officialdom like Xiao Song.

“I have something to do next, so I’m leaving.” Sang Chen saluted Xiao Song of Ran Yan and ran away quickly.

Before Ran Yan sighed, Xiao Song picked him up again.

It was the end of spring, and the noon sun was already hot. When he arrived at the gate of the temple, Ran Yan saw the fine sweat oozing out of Xiao Song’s forehead, so she took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him.

The two entered the temple hand in hand.

A Zhike monk led them to the main hall.

On both sides of the hall, there are monks in gray robes sitting cross-legged and chanting sutras, and on the right side of the platform where the Buddha Heng III is placed, a huge wooden fish is placed.

A monk was knocking slowly.

The whole hall was solemn and solemn.

Xiao Song and Ran Yan knelt down on the futon, and a monk gave two incense sticks.

Ran Yan has never placed Buddha before, but only recited in her heart: bless the relatives and friends around her to be safe and smooth; bless the health of the fetus.

The delivery went smoothly.

Xiao Song held the incense and said, “I am late for the incense this time. It was my fault for falling asleep, but it was not disrespectful to the Buddha.”

Ran Yan smiled, a family like the Xiao family with a history of inheritance, believed in Buddhism more than faith, and Mrs. Xiao believed in Buddhism, and Xiao Songxin was not surprised.

After praying, Xiao Song asked people to bring in a large box of money, which was considered as incense money for offerings.

After incense.

Some monks led them to the wing to rest and enjoy fast food.

“I’ve wronged my wife and children.” Xiao Song sighed as he looked at the table full of green and white.

“What’s wrong with being a vegetarian, since you are worshipping the Buddha, you are not afraid that the Buddha will blame you for saying this.” Ran Yan took a piece of tofu and put it in his bowl.

He believed in Buddhism and even killed!

Xiao Song said with a smile, “Buddha sees things clearly, my heart for worship is sincere, but my heart for pity for my wife and children is also sincere.”

“Who wants you to pity!” Ran Yan took a bite of tofu, and the vegetarian dishes in Ci’en Temple tasted good.

She eats black fish, old hens, etc. every day. Even if she changes her methods, she almost vomits.

Xiao Song was disliked, but the smile on his face was even better.

Both of them stopped talking during the meal.

After eating, I sat in the yard and rested for a while.

The wing rooms of Ci’en Temple receiving distinguished guests are all single courtyards, and the style of each courtyard is very different. Peach blossoms are planted in this courtyard where Ran Yan is located. , the fallen branches bent down.

The two sat down in the pavilion, and Ran Yan asked, “By the way, I just heard Qingyin Temple ring the bell, the morning bell and the evening drum,

Why does the bell ring at noon?

”

“About which master passed away.” Xiao Song said.

Ran Yan pondered, “Then we won’t go to the nunnery today, just ask Huan Kong to come out and meet, so as not to disturb their Chaodu.”

“Okay.” Xiao Song nodded.

“Amitabha.” The voice of singing the Buddha’s horn was old and gentle.

Ran Yan could see clearly that the person who came was an old monk. He was wearing a brick red cassock. His beard was as white as snow, but the skin on his face was not very loose. It didn’t match his beard and voice. look.

Xiao Song and Ran Yan got up and saluted him, “Master Huaijing.”

It turned out to be Sang Chen’s master, Ran Yan has always been curious about Huai Jing, what kind of person can teach Sang Chen’s temperament.

“Amitabha, I’m disturbed.” Huai Jing did not approach, but gave a Buddha salute, and said very calmly and calmly, “The old monk just got lost here, and he has to do something important.”

After saying that, he gave a slight salute and turned to go into the peach forest.

Xiao Song said, “Master Huaijing.”

Huai Jing turned around, Xiao Song pointed to the other side and said, “The door is over there.”

“Thank you, Lord.” Huai Jing bent again and left in the direction Xiao Song pointed.

The two watched Huaijing leave, and Xiao Song said, “Master Huaijing has never been ignorant of Taoism, but Sang Chen is like him in this respect. But it is said that he never asked for directions when he got lost, saying that he followed the guidance of the Buddha. .”

“Sure enough…” Ran Yan paused and thought of an appropriate word, “A strange person.”

After resting in the temple for a while, the abbot personally came to thank Xiao Song for the incense money, and after talking with the abbot for a while, the two left.

When he walked to the gate of the temple, he encountered Huai Jing again.

“Amitabha, the old monk just forgot to say that it was destined for the Buddha to guide the old monk to meet the two. I wanted to let the old monk inform the two that Sang Suiyuan decided to lose his hair and become a monk. , pray for the two and future generations.” Huai Jing finished speaking flatly and sang a Buddha’s name.

Ran Yan’s heart tightened, and she suddenly felt suffocated.

She had always known that he was stubborn, but she didn’t expect him to be so stubborn.

Huaijing stood there silently, neither walking nor speaking.

Xiao Song and Ran Yan felt that he still had something to say, so they waited patiently.

After a while, Huai Jing sang the Buddha’s name again and said, “But the old monk did not agree.”

Ran Yan was so embarrassed, it turned out that she was talking and gasping for breath!

“He has no relationship with the Buddha, but I, the Buddha, are merciful and can’t bear him to wander in this life and have no one to rely on. He will bring his hair to practice in my temple in the future.” Huai Jing paused, as if he felt that he had nothing to miss, then turned and left.

Ran Yan didn’t know what it was like for a while in her heart, she was angry and funny, but these two emotions together could not equal the helpless sadness of learning that Sang Suiyuan was going to become a monk.

“I want to go on my own.” Ran Yan said.

Xiao Song didn’t make a sound, just stretched out his hand to support her and walked down slowly.

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