Chapter 92

strangeness!

Cheng Sijin has always been very low-key when he left the mansion. The carriages he rode in were common black painted flat-topped carriages. How could he know that he was inside?

Moreover, there were crowds of people outside the car, so the abbot pointed out his name directly...

How can it be convenient?

Sure enough, everyone calmed down and looked at the black painted flat-topped carriage that Cheng Sijin was riding.

Although the reputation of Cheng Sijin's straw bag was known to everyone in Kyoto City, the outstanding performance of Cheng Sijin's Flower Banquet was also talked about by these people afterwards.

The sudden counterattack and change made Cheng Sijin look even more amazing by word of mouth among the people in Beijing!

At this time, when Zen Master Defang shouted Cheng Sijin's name, everyone's curious eyes didn't need to mention them.

And everyone was wondering in their hearts what was the relationship between Cheng Sijin and Zen Master Defang?

Such a great monk was so popular and admired by the people. Even if he was not familiar with it... Cheng Sijin was really a little ignorant when he was still sitting in the carriage.

Get up and lift the curtains and get out of the car...

I saw a middle-aged monk wearing a cassock standing in front of the carriage, holding Buddhist beads in one hand and holding the other hand holding the palm on his chest.

It describes Duansu, who is oriented towards the appearance of Buddhist compassion.

"The little girl Cheng Sijin has met Zen Master Defang."

Cheng Sijin bowed and said in a solemn tone.

Zen Master Defang also clasped his hands together: "Ms. Cheng is so polite. I have just returned to Beijing when I traveled around and saw Miss Cheng on the way, and I am also very destined to see her!"

Yunyou returned...

So, the vast believers in front of me did not have a plan and agreed to gather... but were temporarily discovered the congestion caused by Zen Master Defang?

Cheng Sijin is polite: "Thank you for your hard work by Zen Master."

"I wonder if Miss Cheng has free time now? Is it convenient to chat with me for a while?"

Zen Master Defang has come to the point.

"The Zen master is highly respected and can talk to you. This is a blessing for the little girl."

Although she didn't know what Zen Master Defang was doing, Cheng was as clear as a mirror in his heart, and she had to agree.

It is impossible for monks of this level to come to chat with them for no reason.

Zen Master Defang glanced at Cheng Sijin deeply, and his expression showed some appreciation: "Well, Miss Cheng will come with me."

After saying that, Zen Master Defang looked around the people around him: "Amitabha, let's disperse."

So many people, when they heard Zen Master Defang's words, they clasped their hands together, recited the Buddha's name, and disbanded instantly.

This scene made Cheng Sijin slightly stunned, and then he whispered to the groom to wait on the spot, then nodded and slowly followed the Zen master's steady pace.

The two maids looked at each other, but did not dare to hesitate and followed closely.

In just half a cup of tea, Zen Master Defang turned into an elegant and quiet teahouse.

Cheng Sijin also stepped in, but found that there were no tea lovers inside.

The floor paved with large pieces of blue bricks gives a sense of simplicity and steadiness when you step on it.

The northwest direction of the courtyard is a huge copper incense burner that is very solid and eye-catching.

The smell of sandalwood filled the surroundings, and the blue smoke rose and then dissipated...

Cheng Sijin looked at it carefully while walking. Seeing that the Zen master entered the inner hall, he stopped thinking about speeding up.

The Zen master who was already sitting on the cushion beside the mahogany shorts in the corner raised his hand to Cheng Sijin at the opposite side. Cheng Sijin realized it and knelt on the cushion opposite.

The lotus fragrant peach leaves stood obediently outside the inner hall door and waited.

"What did the Zen master ask me for?" Cheng Sijin asked directly after sitting down.

Zen Master Defang picked up the small red clay pot on a few pieces and poured two cups of tea before he spoke slowly:

"Ms. Cheng is smart..."

After drinking a little tea and putting the tea cup, De continued: "In the case of Xinglin Temple, except for King Duan, Miss Cheng was the only person who first appeared on the scene."

It turned out that it was because of this... Cheng Sijin suddenly realized when she heard this.

Cheng Sijin was on the carriage just now and wondered why there was such a big deal in Xinglin Temple, the abbot of Xinglin Temple could be so calm.

Cheng Sijin nodded with a serious expression.

Zen Master Defang frowned slightly: "Ms. Cheng can tell me what you saw and heard at that time?"

Cheng Sijin was actually a little curious...

Why didn’t Zen Master Defang choose to ask Gu Yunting, who had been in love for several years, but instead asked him whom he had never met before.

Could it be...

Cheng Sijin suddenly thought of the motives that Gu Yunsheng said to him before, so he regarded Gu Yunting as the suspect...

I can't help but suspect that there is a conflict between Zen Master Defang and Gu Yunting.

The thoughts flashed in his mind, and Cheng Sijin did not hesitate and directly told Zen Master Defang what he saw that day.

After a cup of tea, Cheng Sijin stopped.

Zen Master Defang's face was extremely solemn.

Cheng Sijin thought that Zen Master Defang, who had listened to his entire narrative, would continue to ask questions.

However, Zen Master Defang took a sip of tea and looked at Cheng Sijin:

"Thank you, Miss Cheng. I saw you in a hurry on the official road just now. I guess there is something wrong, so I won't disturb you. If Miss Cheng is interested in going to Xinglin Temple to burn incense and ask for a sign, you can come to me and I will personally explain the sign for you."

Cheng Sijin raised her eyebrows and thought to herself, now she can leave, there is nothing else to ask?

Without the process, Sijin stood up and said goodbye immediately: "You are polite to Master Zen."

Cheng Sijin stepped out of the inner hall, but there was no trace of the lotus fragrant peach leaves.

I was surprised and quickly came to the gate. I was about to look for the figures of the two, but I felt a solemn and murderous aura behind me...

He couldn't help but quickly pretended to be on guard and clenched his fists!

"Who!?"

Cheng Sijin took the initiative to attack, turned around and reached out to attack the key points.
Chapter completed!