Get up early to practice Qigong, take a bath, greet grandma and parents, have breakfast, get out of school, greet the parents after school, have dinner, chat with grandma, tease the little maid, take a bath, and go to bed.
Generally speaking, Yuwen Chenglong's daily life is still very regular and seems to be very rich.
As for the miserable fat man Shen Guang, he was completely forgotten by Yuwen Chenglong.
But some people didn’t forget it!
No, according to the usual practice, after Yuwen Chenglong came home from school, he was rushing to the residence of Mrs. Yuwen to pay his respects to his grandmother. There, Mrs. Yuwen was surrounded by several maids and servants, dressed in plain clothes.
"Huan Xilang is back! Just in time, grandma, I want to go out, you go with grandma!"
As he said this, Mrs. Yuwen quickly stepped forward, snatched her eldest grandson from the hands of the little maid Huhun, stretched out her jade arms to hold her, and walked out with Yuwen Chenglong's arm.
As for Yuwen Chengdu and Yuwen Chengxiang, who were following Yuwen Chenglong, they were magnificently ignored by the old lady.
These two little guys were quite alert, knowing that their grandma was probably not interested in fun things suitable for children, so when the old lady wasn't paying attention, they squeaked away, faster than a mouse!
Accustomed to Mrs. Yuwen's doting and domineering attitude, Yuwen Chenglong had no objection. He followed his grandma out obediently and said, "Grandma, where are you going?"
"Why are you asking so many questions! Can grandma still harm you?" Very rarely, Mrs. Yuwen didn't speak directly, but kept it secret.
Although he was curious in his heart, since the old lady didn't say anything, Yuwen Chenglong didn't ask any more questions and started talking about family matters with the old lady Yuwen.
Seeing that her parents and grandchildren were so well-behaved, Mrs. Yuwen nodded with satisfaction. Her pretty face was full of smiles, just like a white peony in full bloom.
With the support of Mrs. Yuwen and the little maid Huhun, Yuwen Chenglong got into a clear green carriage after leaving the house.
The driver was an old man from Yuwen Mansion. The car drove smoothly, but of course, not very fast.
After leaving Yuwen Mansion, the carriage quickly left Chang'an City and slowly drove uphill and downhill, twisting and turning. After traveling for about an hour, it slowly stopped.
He was helped out of the carriage by the old lady Yuwen and the little maid Houwen. Yuwen Chenglong raised his eyes and looked, and saw a temple peeking out from the hillside amid the green mountains and trees.
"Huh? Where is this?" Yuwen Chenglong asked again.
"Huangjue Temple!" This time, Mrs. Yuwen didn't hide anything anymore, "Let's go, this section of the mountain road is the only way to get to the place!"
While saying this, Mrs. Yuwen winked at the little maid Huan Huan. The little girl immediately understood and stepped forward with Mrs. Yuwen to support Yuwen Chenglong on both sides and slowly set off towards the top of the mountain.
"Huangjue Temple? Isn't that a nunnery opened by the Sui Dynasty royal family? It seems that there are some former palace maids and concubines in it? It is said to be a temple, but in fact it is similar in nature to the cold palace. What is grandma doing here?"
Thinking in his mind, Yuwen Chenglong followed the two of them halfway up the mountain with mechanical steps.
The mountain road is not steep, but considering Yuwen Chenglong's physical condition, Mrs. Yuwen walked very slowly and stopped. It took a group of people a full hour to walk on this mountain road of less than ten miles. When they arrived, When we arrived outside the gate of Huangjue Temple, it was already setting sun.
Although it has the name of a royal temple, the mountain gate of Huangjue Temple is not very big, and is only slightly wider than the corner gate of Yuwen Mansion.
But Mrs. Yuwen was very respectful and waved away the maids and servants who were following behind her. She straightened her sleeves and walked up to the door to knock on the door in person.
"Who is it?" As the knock on the door rang, a slightly hoarse voice answered quickly inside the door...
Immediately, there was a sound of soft footsteps, and with a "squeak", a small doorway opened in the temple door, and a pair of slightly cloudy eyes looked out through the doorway.
"Oops! It's Mrs. Yuwen! The poor nun is rude! Sin! Sin!" Amidst a slightly panicked sound of the door bolt, an old nun in Ziyi opened the temple door with a vigorous speed that was not consistent with his age.
He saluted Mrs. Yuwen respectfully.
"It turns out it's Master Xiaofeng, she's very serious! I'm here to pay a visit to Master Hua Guang and Hua Sheng. I wonder if I could trouble Master Xiaofeng to inform me!" Mrs. Yuwen clasped her hands together and replied politely.
He said with a salute.
"No need! Master Huaguang has given instructions that the old lady may come today. Please ask the old lady to come directly to Yiyuezhai to talk."
"Oh! So, thank you so much, Master!" As she said this, Mrs. Yuwen waved to the little girl Huanhan, then pointed at Yuwen Chenglong and said, "This is my eldest grandson, Yuwen Chenglong, who is only ten years old this year.
I’m not a man yet. I wonder if it’s convenient for me to come in with you?”
"Uh, this..." Master Xiaofeng glanced at Yuwen Chenglong and felt a little hesitant.
"Master, don't worry. This time I took Master Huaguang's advice and brought my parents and grandson to see a doctor. I think Master Huaguang will not blame Master for this."
"Oh, since the host already knows about it, it's okay. Madam and your grandson, just invite them in."
"So, thank you so much, Master Xiaofeng!" Old Madam Yuwen thanked Master Xiaofeng again.
Although the temple gate is small, the actual area of Huangjue Temple is not much at all. Under the guidance of Master Na Xiaofeng, Mrs. Yuwen and her party walked through the woods and paths for nearly two quarters of an hour.
After a while, we arrived at the so-called Yiyue Zhai.
"The Buddha told Bodhisattva Infinite Intent: Good man! If there are countless hundreds of thousands of billions of sentient beings suffering from various sufferings, and they hear the name of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva and recite its name with one heart, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva will immediately listen to its sound and they will all be liberated..."
Across the courtyard, waves of melodious chanting came. After listening attentively for a moment, Mrs. Yuwen felt slightly surprised and said, "Which eminent monk is preaching here?"
"It's Master Guanyin from Nanhua Temple. Master Guanyin has profound Buddhist teachings and has supernatural powers. Even my two hosts are quite convinced."
"Last time, Master Guanyin came to visit and preached the Dharma to my two nunnery masters. Both of my nunnery masters considered themselves inferior to Master Guanyin. Therefore, these days, our two nunnery masters have been discussing Buddhism with Master Guanyin almost every day. It must be that at this moment
It’s Master Guanyin explaining Buddhism.”
"The poor nun also heard that Master Guanyin is extremely skilled in medicine and often goes out to treat illnesses, save people and alleviate people's sufferings. According to the poor nun, Huaguang presided over and asked the old lady to bring his grandson here, most likely because of Master Guanyin.
If we can get Master Guanyin to take action, I think Ling Sun will be fine!"
"Oh! It's such a blessing to take over as a teacher!" Hearing this, Mrs. Yuwen was a little excited.
After a while, she finally calmed down, but Mrs. Yuwen did not move. She just stood outside the door and listened quietly to Master Guanyin's sermon.
It wasn't until the chanting in the room had stopped that Mrs. Yuwen raised her hands to Master Xiaofeng again and said, "Can I please come in and say, Master, I'm here to pay you a visit?"