Chapter 14 Baolin Temple 2
"Teenage? It's indeed teenage, but...hey! This Li family... is a bit interesting. Let's ask for inquiries about this Li family, Suining Bo Mansion, and that prince."
"The princess didn't say that the Qing Cultivation should be quiet and inaction..."
"It's just boring to beat him!" Princess Fu'an slapped the incense burner with a handkerchief and interrupted Lu Yun's words without hesitation, "Why haven't Mrs. Qian arrived yet? Why is she getting late? My arm will be sore even if I don't have it anymore!"
Lu Yun slanted speechlessly at Princess Fu'an. Princess Fu'an pressed the rag and leaned against the incense burner, sighing, "You said Mrs. Bai is a smart person, why didn't you come back from this matter last time? Queen Ji has been dead for so many years and has lost her bones. What else do you want? What else can you do? She didn't see me moving to this place where there is no ghost to avoid it? Why are you such a confused person in this world?"
"If a person gets old, he will be stubborn. If the princess doesn't see her, it's enough." Lu Yun sighed as she thought about Queen Xianji.
Outside the mountain gate, a little shaman rushed in and waved at Luyun while running.
"Lady Qian is here!" Lu Yun showed a happy look on her face, and her arms were sore as well.
"It's finally here!" Princess Fu'an threw the rag to Luyun, "I finally don't need to wipe the broken incense burner. Okay, go in, put in incense sticks, and say a few polite words. Mrs. Qian should come in."
Although Mrs. Zhang was not clear about it, she reacted quickly. Li Tong pulled her, and she lowered her eyebrows and retreated respectfully, and walked out of the front hall all the way.
"Who is that?"
"Princess Fu'an." After a pause, Li Tong answered softly, "Let's talk about it later."
Mrs. Zhang covered her shock. The two of them did not dare to go in. They simply walked out of the small corner gate next to the front hall and looked for small pavilions outside the temple for pilgrims to rest for a while, preparing to wait until the rituals began to enter the temple.
Li Xin and Wen Erye and his party came from the back mountain to watch the wind and enjoy the scenery. When they arrived at the back door of Baolin Temple, Wen Erye met with Brother Huan and found out that it was still early to find the Dharma Assembly. He signaled Li Xin to look around. "In recent years, Baolin Temple has built many elegant pavilions around. There are stone tables and stone benches in the pavilion, and a tea stove is built in a corner. The mountain and the fields are full of firewood. Because of this convenience, the surrounding Baolin Temple has now become a place where many literati and scholars often come. The so-called listening to the morning bells and evening drums, and drinking tea and watching the scenery in the melodious sound of chanting scriptures is just right to meet the taste of those fake hermits."
"The Second Master is too mean." Li Xin laughed.
Ning Hai took Changsui and found a pavilion with a good view.
Ning Hai stood in front of the pavilion, directed the easy-going servants to pick up firewood and make fire. He ran from afar to get mountain spring water, prepared to cook water and order tea, cleaned the pavilion, spread the fine linen cloth on the stone table, and then placed thin linen cloth cushions on the stone bench. Huangeer and Ruigeer would put out the plates of dessert brought from Wisteria Villa and the Gospel Pavilion.
Ning Hai saw that he had packed up, so he went to invite Li Xin and Wen Er, who were standing not far away to enjoy the scenery and talk. "We came out early in the morning. It happened that the old man and Er, had a cup of tea, ate a snack and cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cushioned cu
Listening to Ning Hai's meticulous explanation, Erye Wen, who had already walked to the entrance of the pavilion, smiled and stopped, looking at the rising fire with interest, the small red copper pot on the fire, the stone table and benches with fine linen tablecloth mats, and the elegant tea sets and delicate snacks on the table. He sighed a long time, pointed to the pavilion and Li Xin and sighed, "What's the purpose of ten years of hard work? Just for this enjoyment!"
"It's not just for this enjoyment." Li Xin signaled Mr. Wen to take his seat, but after only a few days together, he already liked this gentleman who ate meat, drank with a big bowl, and told the truth with a big mouth.
"Well, if you can be happy and healthy in your eyes, that's the best." Mr. Wen walked into the pavilion and sat down, took a piece of pretzel and took a bite.
"If officials can make their eyes happy and healthy, will the world be peaceful?" Li Xin sat down and weighed a piece of snacks from the Gospel Pavilion.
"This is a truth." Wen Erye finished the snack in two bites, shook the folding fan and shook it, expressing appreciation.
"In addition, I hope I can help a group of weak and weak people who are bullied in the future." Li Xin's eyelids drooped slightly, and the folding fan in his second master stopped in the air, slanting Li Xin. Li Xin looked at him and smiled, "Just like my mother helped me back then."
"Your mother and sister, aren't you a weak person now?" Wen Erye's words have many meanings.
"What does the Second Master say?" Li Xin turned his head and squinted Master Wen, sighing with a hint of emotion, "If this is humble, it is just that my mother and sister are women, but I am a man, then this humbleness is just that men like you and me have taken advantage of the world's laws. In addition, the Second Master thinks that in front of my mother and sister, who is superior and who is inferior, who is stronger and who is weak?"
Master Wen shook the folding fan again and said nothing. Li Xin looked at the copper pot that had already rolled out in a corner of the pavilion, "I understand what Master Er said, but I thought that my mother adopted me. This is not my use of strength to help the weak, but on the contrary, this is another great kindness my mother has given me."
Mr. Wen raised his eyebrows high, Li Xin's eyes were slightly wet, and he pointed to Ning Hai, and then pointed to Mr. Wen, "This is a treasure, and my mother gave me. Mr. Er, who is the talent for saving the world, is not my mother and sister, how can he come to me?"
"I'll come here..." Just after saying three words, Master Wen closed his mouth tightly and asked himself to take a good look at Li Xin. Perhaps it was because he adopted the Li family that he wanted to take a good look at him?
That person, who wants to protect and push through his own hands, is not sure who he intends to. Maybe he is right. If it weren't for adoption, he wouldn't have come to help him...
Ning Hai carried the pot in one hand and focused on two cups of tea. "Take it, my little kung fu, thanks to everyone Shen's guidance."
"Do you know Mr. Shen?" Wen Erye looked very surprised. Li Xin was a little confused. He had just arrived in the capital and didn't know too much.
Chapter completed!