"Please come with me, benefactor. I'll prepare a good Zen room for the three benefactors. Please wait for a moment. I'll ask my master to come and help me out."
"Thank you, little master."
Lingguang temple is full of incense, and the Zen room also needs to be reserved in advance. Wen jinniang's three people came suddenly, but they didn't have time to make a reservation. Now they can have a good Zen room to rest. It all depends on Wen jinniang's "wealth".
"Lady, don't you mean to be careful about your family expenses? Such a big change for a good Zen room and other meditation masters? "
Liang Yuan looked at Wen jinniang and said that the banknotes were spread out one by one on the table. He wanted to laugh.
"I didn't promise to exchange so much money for Zen room. What you both heard was that little monk himself was willing to give me a good Zen room."
Liang Yuan recalled in silence that it was really voluntary.
"Are you going to exchange the money for the help of the meditation master?"
"The murder of the third prince has been solved. Can you get so many rewards?"
"Should not, the truth of the third prince's murder may be related to the face of the royal family. It's too late for the emperor to cover it up. How can he praise me wantonly?"
"That's the end. I won't do the business of losing my wife and turning into soldiers."
The success of Wen jinniang makes Liang Yuan even more puzzled. It's not good either. How can master Jingxin cooperate in acting?
Yang Qi silently stood by the window and noticed the movement outside. When a long gasp and a quick step came, Yang Qi moved. Wen jinniang quickly put all the silver medals away and held them in her hand. She looked at the door of the Zen house with a smile.
The next second, the door of the Zen room was pushed open from the outside, and a fat monk came in. Sweat ran down the monk's plump cheek and dropped to the ground, throwing up a small piece of dust.
"Benefactor, wait a long time. Amitabha, it's so good. I'm doing morning class. I heard that benefactor was confused, so I came here."
"Master, I don't know what to call him?"
"Meditation on the name of poor monk"
"I'm sorry to disturb master Jingsi's morning class."
"No harm, no harm. Why don't you talk about your doubts, poor monk? It's also of great merit to help you get out of the mire and find a new life."
On the way to Jingsi, I have heard from my disciples that there are some things in these three families. At first sight, the women in front of me are worried about their children. Generally, the married women who come to the temple to pray for the Buddha are either for their children or for the love of their husband.
She was accompanied by her husband and a young brother. She was short of a baby to complete her life, so she thought about her children.
Looking at the sweat on Jingsi's forehead, Wen jinniang opened her silver ticket into a fan and fanned master Jingsi.
"Oh, master Jingsi, it's really hard to come all the way. You're sweating. Please sit down and have a cup of tea."
"Thank you for your understanding."
Jingsi's eyes are fixed on the fan of the bank note, and her hands unconsciously want to touch the bank note. Jingsi's hands are in charge of the kitchen of Lingguang temple. These bank notes can buy a lot of refined rice noodles. When she thinks of the white fat, sweet and soft steamed bread, Jingsi thinks it's right to run all the way just now.
"To tell you the truth, the three folk women inquired all the way. There was no reason why Lingguang temple was so prosperous. I heard that many people had come to donate a lot of sesame oil money on the way, and they all wanted to do it!"
"It's true that our Lingguang temple is full of incense, but the Buddha's blessing and the light of the Buddha are not the essence of incense. The key is sincerity."
"Oh, master Jingsi, do you think the three of us are sincere enough?"
Wen jinniang pulls Yang Qi and Liang Yuan, and fans the silver ticket fan to Jingsi. Jingsi nods and agrees.
"Of course, they are sincere. The three benefactors are kind-hearted. They are willing to donate so much sesame oil money when they first came to Lingguang temple. The Buddha will surely bless the benefactor and make her wish come true."
"That would be great! I heard that master Jingxin, the abbot of Lingguang temple, has a good reputation. Is that true? Master Jingsi and the host are both of the Jingzi generation. Are they brothers
Wen jinniang fans Jingsi as she asks questions. When Jingsi hears that Wen jinniang mentions Jingxin as the host, her face immediately brims with a proud smile.
"Meditation is my elder martial brother. Naturally, he is the most respected one in Lingguang temple. My elder martial brother has many listeners who talk about Buddhism and Zen. He is afraid that believers will work too hard to come to Lingguang temple. In recent years, he has gradually reduced his public talk about Buddhism and Zen. Otherwise, none of the three of them will be able to enter Lingguang Temple today."
"I wonder if the sesame oil money donated by Minfu can be exchanged for a cup of tea by master Jingxin?"
"This..."
Jingsi hesitated. According to the truth, it's not too much to ask the elder martial brother to drink a cup of tea with him. But the elder martial brother's master can't do it by himself. If he gets annoyed, he should turn from the one in charge of the kitchen to the one who brushes the bucket.
Seeing Jingsi's hesitation, Wen jinniang immediately drew a thousand taels from the bank note and put it in front of Jingsi.
"Is master Jingsi in a bit of a dilemma? Is there too little money for sesame oil prepared by Minfu? If not today, when master Jingxin is free, she will bring more sesame oil money to Lingguang temple. Husband Xiaoqi, let's go. "
Although Liang Yuan was a little confused, the tacit understanding between them made him not show any doubt. He raised his foot and followed him out.
Yang Qi took a look at the still tangled meditation, followed the pace of Wen jinniang and said leisurely.
"Don't worry, elder sister. The Buddha will help you with that little thing. I heard that besides Lingguang temple, Bailong temple is also very effective. Let's go to Bailong Temple today. Maybe it will be possible."
Yang Qi said so many words for the first time. Liang Yuan glanced at him. Before he could take back his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the meditation sitting there.
Jingsi's figure is slightly fat, but it doesn't prevent him from nimbly flashing to Liang Yuan's three people, opening his arms to stop them.
"Master Jingsi, what is this
Liang Yuan finally understood Wen jinniang's intention at the moment, and immediately cooperated with her. Although she was still a little uncomfortable, Wen jinniang asked Yang Qi for help but did not find herself. But in order to save the scene, she was willing to cooperate with her to play.
Jingsi was very tangled. When Yang Qi said that he was going to Bailong temple, his high respect for Lingguang temple was ignited.
Are you kidding me? Don't forget to get so much sesame oil money, but give it to those smelly Taoists in bailongguan. If it's spread, you still have to be punished by your elder martial brother to brush the bucket. It's better to be the master for him. Anyway, it doesn't matter to have a cup of tea.
"Wait a moment, three benefactors. I'll send someone to ask you to take care of it."
"It's really too hard, master. Minfu is willing to wait a little longer."
Wen jinniang takes the small package Liang Yuan is carrying and takes out the sesame cake baked in the morning. She gives one to Jingsi and another to Yang Qi.
"Xiaoqiguai, first eat some cake and wait for the silent host. If the host doesn't have time, we'll go to Bailong temple."
"Good."
After listening, I dare not delay. I put sesame cake in my mouth and rush out. After tasting the delicious sesame cake, I run more vigorously. I must bring my elder martial brother here as soon as possible!