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Chapter 624 Puji

Chapter 624 ·Puji

Bai Xiuzhi thought about something, so he naturally said less.

Tang Xuexi ate a few buns, savored them all, and finally found the clue. He asked with surprise, "Brother Zhi, what are you thinking?"

Bai Xiuzhi came to his senses and smiled faintly, "Nothing..."

Although Tang Xuehua found it strange, he didn't take it to heart.

It rained outside the door for a whole morning and couldn't go out, so everyone sat in the corner of the lobby of the inn and chatted. Bai Xiuzhi was concerned about the situation of the Tang family, while Tang Xuehua was concerned about his daily life. Wu Jie listened very seriously, and his eyes fell on Bai Xiuzhi unconsciously.

Bai Xiuzhi and Tang Xuexiu talked till 10:00 noon, and the two stopped.

Seeing that the rain outside had not stopped yet, Bai Xiuzhi said, "It's noon, let's go out for dinner together."

"Okay." Tang Xuehua was a little hungry, and the three of them borrowed oil paper umbrellas from the store and went out in the rain.

Bai Xiuzhi said while walking, "I don't know what weather is in Hangzhou at this moment, and will it rain too?"

However, Hangzhou is clear and clear, and the sunlight falls through the clouds, scattering softly on Bai Rongxuan's face.

She was sitting under the big tree in the backyard of the Puji Temple Zen Room to cool off. Zhang Yunniang, who was standing beside her, was looking at the leaves above her head and was stunning. Tang Xueru yawned and said sleepyly, "Don't you both feel sleepy? Give me a pillow, and I seem to be able to fall asleep immediately."

Bai Rongxuan glanced at her and said helplessly, "Who told you not to sleep well last night? You have to go to bed until the second half of the night..."

Puji Temple is the leading temple in Putuo Mountain. It was originally grand, but after the baptism of war, the Zen house collapsed. Now there are only a few people who can come out to entertain pilgrims. If Mrs. Zhang hadn’t had some friendship with the Zhike monk of Puji Temple, I’m afraid there wouldn’t be even a place to stay this time.

After Mrs. Tang learned about it, she smiled and joked, "Fortunately, she invited her in-laws to accompany her, so we can borrow money as well, otherwise, we would probably sleep in the mountains and forests at this time."

Mrs. Zhang said, "Don't say that. If you want to borrow light, it is also our borrowing of light. With you, the old lucky star, you will be able to survive whatever you encounter."

Mrs. Ding said on the side, "Don't push you two, you two, anyway, I am a lucky person. This time I went out and not only increased my knowledge, but also had a place to rest. I admire and thank you both."

Mrs. Ding gave birth to a clever mouth and was very good at speaking. Although it was a complimentary word, it was not disgusting at all when she said it from her mouth. Instead, it was just right, making people feel like spring breeze and very comfortable.

This is a very rare skill, and many people may not be able to learn it in their entire lives. Bai Rongxuan had to look at Mrs. Ding in a different way and couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

The round and fat face is like a round and jade-like pearl, which is a blessing at first glance. When you smile, your eyes narrow, giving people a very kind feeling.

When Mrs. Ding saw Bai Rongxuan looking at her, she nodded to her with a smile.

As a junior, Bai Rongxuan could no longer stare at her elders like this, so she had to apologize to avoid her eyes.

Mrs. Tang smiled and said, "Okay, we are all our own people. Don't be polite. Let outsiders hear that and think we are the straw teams who are temporarily together, and they only know how to compliment each other."

Everyone laughed.

The Zhike monk of Puji Temple operated a lot, and finally only barely vacated three Zen rooms. After doing so, it was a bit too much to live in. Mrs. Zhang felt very embarrassed and wanted to discuss with Zhike monk. However, Mrs. Tang knew that she was a wife and could talk to the monk here. Most of the time, the Zhang family donated a lot of money for incense and oil in the past, but it was not easy to use this face. Moreover, if there were extra Zen rooms and the monks in the temple were happy to do favors, how could they discuss and study it and only vacant three rooms in the end?

Mrs. Tang called Mrs. Zhang and said with a smile, "Three rooms are enough to live in, so don't go find someone anymore. A Shu and I live in one room. The mother and I have time to get close to each other. The three children live in one room, so that their sisters can make trouble by themselves, so that there will be an elder who follows them and let them not relax even if they go out. As for the in-laws, I will live in one room with Mrs. Ding. I think you two are quite chatting, and they just give you enough time to tell them to go."

Such an arrangement is very clever and reasonable.

Mrs. Ding admired Mrs. Tang very much and smiled, "After all, the old man who has seen strong winds and waves, he arranged it clearly in a few words, and he can take into account both. We are okay at home and give orders, but standing in front of you, it is a bit too much to see. I see that when I go out this time, I have to learn more by your side, so that I can use it in the future."

Mrs. Zhang also said with the flow, "Since Mrs. Ding has no objection, then we should follow the old lady's arrangements."

Mrs. Tang greeted Madam Li and Mama Wu who were following and asked them to go out to help carry their luggage.

Tang Xueru naturally couldn't sit still and ran out with her.

She felt fresh everywhere when she first came, and in the afternoon she pulled Bai Rongxuan and Zhang Yunniang to walk around Puji Temple inside and out. Puji Temple was built in the Song Dynasty and was destroyed. The footprints of history can be seen from the mottled walls.

However, a few years ago, Puji Temple encountered lightning strikes, and thunder struck a thousand-year-old Bodhi tree in the center of the backyard, causing a fire. There were not many monks in Puji Temple, and the entire temple was dispatched to put out the fire. In the end, although most of the fire was burned, the two Buddhist temples in front were burned down, causing heavy losses. Although some good people contributed money, they were unable to repair and rebuild due to various reasons. They were dragged until now, and under the broken walls, they inevitably gave people a sense of desolation and decay.

Tang Xueru was so excited that she whispered, "This Puji Temple is not so good. I heard my grandmother always talk about this place, and I thought it was such an amazing place..."

Zhang Yunniang hurriedly said, "Shh! You can't say such words in front of the Bodhisattva." She then clasped her hands together, closed her eyes and chanted sincerely, "Amitabha, children are free from scruples, please don't blame the Bodhisattva."

Bai Rongxuan glared at Tang Xueru, "I'm starting to talk nonsense again."

"Okay..." Tang Xueru pouted aggrievedly, "It's not okay to tell the truth. At worst, I won't say it."

Everyone moved to dinner in the temple until dinner. After using vegetarian food in the Zen room, Mrs. Tang took Tang, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Ding to the main hall to listen to the scriptures, and Bai Rongxuan and others chatted in the Zen room. It was dark in Putuo Mountain, and the weather turned cold after night. It was silent all over, and there was nothing else to do, which made Tang Xueru bored.

She lay on the floor, crossed her legs and said to herself, "I thought there was something fun to go out of the house, but she was still locked in a square house? If I had known this, it would be better to stay at home. At least I would have whatever I wanted to eat and drink. Why go to such a place to suffer?"
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