Maybe everything went wrong, and there were so many people watching the excitement today.
Along the way, Cui Weizhen noticed that many pedestrians were pointing at him and whispering to each other without knowing what they were talking about. He couldn't help but look at his wife who was riding in front and thought, maybe the pedestrians could also see that they were a couple.
Are you having trouble?
He has no experience in this area. Maybe the people in the capital are experienced and well-informed, and they may be able to deduce some clues.
With this idea in mind, he went all the way to Xiangguo Temple.
Xiangguo Temple has always been crowded with people, and today is no exception. However, Cui Weizhen has a special relationship with Xiangguo Temple and has its own internal walking passage. This time, he and Ye Zhenzhen entered Xiangguo Temple one after another, and the monks in the temple saw them.
They greeted them one after another.
It's just that their attitude was very strange, as if they were suppressing something. They left in a hurry as soon as they said hello, and they didn't dare to stay for a moment longer.
Cui Weizhen was stunned. No matter how absent-minded he was, he still felt that something was wrong - the monks in Xiangguo Temple were not as gossipy as the people in the capital.
Just as he was about to check what was wrong with him, the eldest disciple of Zen Master Xuyun, Monk Zhitong, came over: "Two donors, Master learned that you are visiting and sent a poor monk to greet you..."
Zhitong raised his head and finally noticed Cui Weizhen's abnormality. His face also became strange, his voice paused, and he finally became the first warrior to remind: "Donor Cui, are you worried about anything?"
He reminded me very tactfully.
Cui Weizhen obviously didn't realize it: "...I haven't seen you for many days, Master Zhitong's Dharma has become more advanced again."
Monk Zhitong had no choice but to put it bluntly: "I dare not say that I am diligent. Donor Cui praised me incorrectly. The poor monk only saw that the benefactor was disheveled and unusual, so he made this assumption."
Cui Weizhen, who vaguely felt something was wrong: "..."
He reached out and touched the crown of his hair and froze immediately. He looked back in a daze at Ye Zhenzhen, who was silent at the side, and saw that she was seriously admiring the Bodhi tree in the temple, studying the prayer ribbons on it, and even the little ones on the tree.
The birds looked at it with great interest...but they didn't look at him.
What's so good about the Bodhi tree? After so many times of going back and forth, she never took a serious look at it. Only now did she become interested in looking at it?
It was obvious that she had done something wrong and was deliberately avoiding his eyes.
Cui Weizhen silently straightened the crooked hair crown, walked to her side, and said softly: "I have been disheveled and swaggering through most of the capital. I have lost enough face. Zhen'er, why don't you calm down?"
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Ye Zhenzhen did it on purpose.
I have to say that the effect of this is good. Most of her anger has disappeared, but she still insists: "It's not me who made you disheveled. What does your shame have to do with me? I am innocent, so don't be wronged.
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Monk Zhitong: "...Amitabha."
Why did Mrs. Ning Guo's words sound wrong? He quickly stopped some unclean thoughts in his mind and said to the quarreling couple: "The two donors have come a long way and must be exhausted. Why not go to Master's meditation room?
Drink a cup of tea to relieve fatigue."
If a young couple is having conflicts, let Master enlighten them.
Ye Zhenzhen said: "It's really rude to bother Zen Master."
She ignored her quarrel with Cui Weizhen and went to Zen Master Xuyun's Zen monastery under the leadership of monk Zhitong.
