Huo Jingchen said helplessly: "I just said I wanted to carry you, but who made you unwilling to come?"
Jiang Hexi curled his lips, "I don't want it. Marquis of Weiyuan actually carried his wife up the mountain in public. If it was spread, I don't know how to arrange me. I don't want others to tell me about it."
"Who dares to talk nonsense?" Huo Jingchen raised his eyebrows, took Xiyue's fan, and gently slapped Jiang Hexi.
Jiang Hexi slapped his mouth not far away and rolled his eyes silently.
Huo Jingchen turned around and saw many people looking at them, with a few familiar faces vaguely, but he turned around quietly and pretended that he hadn't seen it.
"Let's go!" When Jiang Hexi saw the people looking at their direction, he was a little unhappy. Didn't he just fan? As for pointing fingers and talking, it seemed that she had done something rude.
Like.
Jiang Hexi pulled Huo Jingchen and walked quickly into the Daguang Temple.
The other maids and followers hurriedly followed.
As soon as he saw Huo Jingchen, a little monk came up to him, folded his hands together and whispered: "Amitabha, donor Huo, uncle, have been waiting for a long time, please follow the little monk."
"I'm thankful for my little master." Huo Jingchen nodded slightly and pulled Jiang Hexi to walk behind the little monk.
The group walked through a bush of bamboo forests and walked into a small antique yard.
The little monk stopped at the door and said, "Master Huo, Uncle Master only named you and your wife and you went in. Please follow me to leave."
Huo Jingchen spoke, "Since that's the case, you guys are outside with Bai, so Xier and I will go in."
Jiang Hexi nodded to Xiyue and Rongyue.
“Yes, Master.”
The two walked into the yard.
As soon as I walked in, what caught my eye was Master Wangchen's face with a young face and a little monk stood beside him.
"Master, I'm here to pay tribute to you with my bride." Huo Jingchen pulled Jiang Hexi and knelt on the cushion on the ground, took the tea handed over by the little monk, and handed it to Master Wangchen.
Looking at the pair of beautiful people kneeling in front of him, Master Wangchen took the tea with tears in his eyes, took a sip with a smile, "I'm sorry, now you're married, Master can feel at ease."
Jiang Hexi hurriedly handed the teacup with both hands and said respectfully: "Master, please have tea."
"Okay! OK! OK!" Master Wangchen became more and more happy. He took two amulets from the tray in the hand of the little monk beside him, handed them to the two, explaining: "This is when I was in seclusion, I deliberately opened it in front of the Buddha.
You both wear the amulet of the light, so you can ward off evil spirits and pray for blessings, and you can concentrate your mind and calm your breath and protect your body. Just treat it as the wedding given to you by the master."
"Thank you, Master." Jiang Hexi's eyes lit up and he hurriedly put it away like a baby. This was the amulet that Master Wangchen, known as the living Buddha, personally opened the light. There were no five of them in Dasheng, so she had to take them away.
Get up, this is a baby!
If it were the past, she would not believe in Buddhist principles, but after experiencing such supernatural things as soul transfer, Jiang Hexi had to overturn her previous ideas. It is better to be more in awe of some things.
Even if it is useless, it is great to have a heart of comfort.
"Master, you have been in seclusion for many days and your Buddhism must have become more and more diligent. I am here to congratulate you." Huo Jingchen put the amulet into the sachet on his waist, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling.
Master Wangchen smiled slightly and raised his chin almost indescribable, "That's natural. I am a teacher of Buddhism. How can you ordinary people understand the compassion of my Buddha?"
The little monk behind him twitched his lips and silently opened his eyes. He didn't want to face such an old child, Master Wangchen.
People in the world say that Master Wangchen of Daguang Temple is the living Buddha with the highest level of Dasheng Buddhism, but who knows that Master Wangchen is an uncontrollable old child in front of his own people?
If others know about it, their faces will be gone!
The little monk became more helpless the more he thought about it, but his face was silent and he had a face on his floor.
Master Wangchen seemed to know what he was thinking, glanced at him in disgust and waved his hand, "You go and do your homework, don't stay here and be lazy."
The little monk's eyelids hopped. When he saw Jiang Hexi looking at him in surprise, grinding his teeth, secretly convinced himself to hold back, and retreated expressionlessly.
Jiang Hexi looked at his eyes and nose, and only thought that he had not seen the little monk's dark face.
"You two children have finally settled down. I am happy today and I am fine. Let's talk to my master for a few games." Master Wangchen took a sip of tea and said with a smile.
"Since Master is interested, I will naturally be with me." Huo Jingchen responded with a smile, turned to Jiang Hexi and said, "Xi'er, have you always wanted to learn Go? Today is an excellent opportunity, Master Chess, Master Chess,
With superb skills, if you can learn a little bit of fur, it will be enough for you to use.”
Jiang Hexi said with great interest: "Okay, I heard from Wuyang that his chess skills were taught by his master. It is said that his master is also proficient in the six arts. Today I am lucky to see his master's style."
"I dare not take it, it's just that I learned some fur when I was young." Master Wangchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but waved his hand, pretending to be modest and restrained his unblocked smile.
A smile flashed in Jiang Hexi's eyes, but his face was silently admiring, as if he knew nothing.
"Master, please." Huo Jingchen's eyes gathered with smiles, but he did not expose Jiang Hexi's compliment.
"good!"
*
By the time I left Master Wangchen's yard, it was already afternoon.
The two of them strolled in the Daguang Temple, and occasionally stopped to see a view, but they felt like they were strolling in the garden.
"Xi'er, look at this ginkgo tree, does it look like the one we've seen in Ling'en Temple before?" Huo Jingchen pointed ahead with a smile on his lips.
Jiang Hexi turned around and saw a lush ginkgo tree standing in front of him. Suddenly, a breeze blew by, golden leaves dancing gracefully, and the thin and soft branches swayed lightly, just like a dancer wearing a golden robe.
“It’s indeed a bit similar.”
"I still remember, I still believe in that sign. I didn't expect you to accept the hairpin I gave you." Huo Jingchen turned around and smiled at the woman beside him. When he saw that she happened to wear that one today.
The red jade begonia hairpin couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the exquisite hairpin on his black hair, and sighed: "Now you have put it on, I've got it done."
Jiang Hexi subconsciously touched the hairpin, and couldn't help but remember the previous monk's signature, with his eyebrows and eyes curled.
"It's a coincidence that you are here too."
The two turned around and saw King Xiang and Princess Xiang walking towards this side.
Huo Jingchen and Jiang Hexi hurriedly saluted.
"No gifts, why should I be polite if I'm fine?" King Xiang smiled, patted Huo Jingchen on the shoulder, and said, "Your wedding was a while ago, I originally wanted to congratulate you, but my father sent me to Yuzhou.
I went to do business and missed your marriage. I am really sorry."
"I haven't congratulated you on your lovely wife yet. I heard that Mrs. Ling is from Yuzhou. This time I went to Yuzhou and happened to bring back some specialties. If you get married, I will not be present. I will have to apologize for one or two. Even if I give you two specialties, I will give you two.
I've apologized."
"Your Majesty is intent, thank you." Huo Jingchen smiled slightly and thanked him with his fists.
Jiang Hexi's eyebrows were slightly moved. King Xiang was really good at judging people's thoughts. If it was a gift, it would be just an ordinary gift. But if it was a local specialty from Yuzhou, it would not only seem that he had no utilitarianism to recruit Huo Jingchen, but also he was also a winner.
Her homesickness and such a clever mind are worthy of Emperor Jian'an's favorite son.
"Why is the prince having time to come to Daguang Temple today?" Huo Jingchen calmly blocked the look of King Xiang and his wife at Jiang Hexi, and said in a curious way.
When King Xiang saw his calf-protecting appearance, he raised his eyebrows, and a glimmer flashed in his eyes, "In a few days it will be the birthday of the emperor's grandmother. I thought that Master Wangchen was in a profound Buddhist teachings and wanted to ask for a Buddha statue to the emperor's grandmother.
Then he brought the princess over to show sincerity.”
Princess Xiang covered her mouth and smiled, "Prince, the Marquis is the closed disciple of Master Wangchen. If the Marquis can say a few good words to us, Master Wangchen will definitely not refuse, and the Prince will not worry that he will not be able to obtain the Buddha statue.
.”
"How can this be done? I asked the Buddha statue to the emperor's grandmother. Naturally, I have to ask for it myself, so that I can show my filial piety. If I come forward without any harm, I will not have to take advantage of it. This is not appropriate." Xiang
Wang Gu frowned in difficulty, looking righteous.
Princess Xiang looked embarrassed and hesitated: "But Master Wangchen has never liked to entertain outsiders, especially unwilling to contact people in the royal family. If it weren't for the Marquis' recommendation, we might not have seen Master Wangchen."
"No, this is my business. How can I make things difficult for you? I know that Master Wangchen doesn't want to entertain others. If I still make things difficult for you, it wouldn't be a sin!" King Xiang shook his head, looking quite persistent
.
Huo Jingchen pretended not to know the trick of the couple, and said, "Your Majesty, you have to be polite. This is just a slap in your hand. The prince's filial aunt and grandmother will definitely know. I just took some verbal skills. If I could help the prince, this
It is my honor."
"Why is this good? It's so embarrassing to you." King Xiang showed shame, opened his mouth, and wanted to refuse.
Huo Jingchen said directly: "The prince doesn't have to refuse anymore. I'll go over and ask my master now. If the prince has this kind of heart, my aunt will be moved. The process is not important."
King Xiang sighed in disguise, "Forget it, since I am so kind, I will not refuse it. Thank you for being safe."
"Your Majesty, you're polite." Huo Jingchen smiled slightly, pulled Jiang Hexi's palm, and took the two of them to the yard of Master Wangchen.
Princess Xiang saw the two hands holding each other, her eyes flashed and said with a smile: "The Marquis and his wife have a good relationship. They are worthy of being newlyweds, and they are indeed envious of others."