Chapter 48 Master Yulin (2)
Because it is a national temple, the small town at the foot of the mountain is extremely bustling, full of people coming and going.

Sitting in the carriage and listening to the noise of people outside, it was the first time that Yue Churen felt so close to this era.In the past, when they were in the imperial city, as long as their cars and horses passed by, most of the people would avoid it, and it was too late for her to feel it.

After a long time, the carriage stopped slowly, Yue Churen's eyes lit up, Xianfeng Yancang got up and walked out of the carriage quickly.

When you get out of the carriage, you can see the long stone steps that spread towards the mountainside. Zhishan is so high that it almost reaches into the clouds, and there is a faint golden light on the mountainside. The temple must be located there.

"This section of the road needs to be walked, and it may be very tiring, but Madam has strong limbs, and we will be there soon." Just as Yue Churen jumped out of the carriage and looked around, Feng Yancang's annoying voice sounded in his ear again. His voice was gentle and he was even smiling softly, but Yue Churen didn't need to listen to what he said to know that he must be laughing at her.

There were people all around, and she couldn't teach him a lesson.Turning her head sharply and glaring at him, Feng Yancang still looked at her with a smile on her face. The appearance of the two of them was obvious to outsiders as an affectionate husband trying to curry favor with the tigress at home.

"Even if you come to Buddhist Jingdi, be honest with me, the surname is Feng, do you hear me?" Seeing him laughing there dazzled Yue Chu people a little.Look away from him, but still don't forget to warn.

"There is only one family with this surname in the world, Madam, don't just say it casually." Although he was "ravaged" halfway, Feng Yancang was still full of elegance, and it seemed that the lessons of the Yue Chu people were just tickling for him.

"This surname is still taken by your family?" Yue Churen pouted, walking up the mountain with arms folded.

Feng Yancang walked beside her, and nodded slightly, "That's right."

"Cut! Put away your sense of superiority, in my eyes, there is no difference between you and someone with the surname dog." People in Yuechu looked down on them, since their Feng family became the emperor and they would not allow others to be named Feng. It really is a feudal society.

"Where is there a dog with the surname of dog?" Feng Yancang laughed, Dayan had a variety of surnames, but there was really no one with the surname of dog.

"That's so rare for you, you're a frog in a well. As far as I know, there were really famous people with the surname dog." The Yue Chu people raised their chins and sneered at these arrogant ancients.

"Oh? Really? If you have time, please enlighten me, Madam." Feng Yancang was surprised. He couldn't imagine what the history Yue Chu people were talking about, but he was very interested.

"Let's talk about it later." Yue Churen waved his hands impatiently, his eyes were busy turning around.This Huguo Temple is full of incense, and there are many people going up and down the mountain. It was the first time that she saw ordinary people in this era so closely, and she felt that her eyes were not enough.

Feng Yancang didn't take it seriously, the two walked in front side by side, followed by more than a dozen guards, this battle is very common here, because there are often rich families who come to burn incense and worship Buddha, followed by countless maids and servants, Therefore, people who pass by will only pay too much attention to the appearance of the two masters, and will not avoid them because of the dozen or so guards behind them.

After walking through hundreds of steps, I finally saw the outline of the temple. It was simple and magnificent, and it seemed to be glowing with Buddha light under the sun, but because it was a national temple, there was a solemn atmosphere lingering around.

The Yuechu people were amazed by the ancient craftsmanship. The palace she had visited once and the temple in front of her made her feel reverence for the ancient wisdom of labor.

As it got closer and closer, at the end of the stone steps in front of the temple stood a huge stone almost two people tall. There were engraved characters on it. The strokes were elegant and dusty, and each character was half the height of a person.

"This is carved by Master Yulin's master and Master Xuan with thin blades. With just a few strokes, the word "Buddha Heart" is carved out, which shows his skill." Knowing that Yue Churen was looking at the words on the boulder, Feng Yancang said warmly .

Yue Churen nodded slowly, admiring the kung fu practiced by people of this era, "Little Cangzi, can you do it?"

"Of course it's possible, but I'm afraid it's not as strong as Master Hexuan's." The stroke by stroke was quite deep, and it was still so clear after being exposed to wind and rain.

"It's amazing." The people of Yuechu admired, and raised their eyes to look elsewhere. From behind the boulder to both sides of the temple gate, there are lush and tall ginkgo trees. In autumn, the leaves turn yellow, and there are green and yellow fruits exposed between the branches and leaves. very good.

Ginkgo fruit can be used as medicine, and it still looks so natural, Yuechu people like it very much, so they can't help but look at it a few more times.

"Like it?" Even though he didn't look at her all the time, Feng Yancang seemed to know every move she made.

"It can be used as medicine. When the time comes, let's pick some and take it back to make you a big tonic pill." With a chuckle, Yue Churen's words were somewhat sarcastic, mocking Feng Yancang's frail body.But Feng Yancang liked to hear it very much, and he nodded in agreement.

Walking into the temple, there was a strong smell of incense, and Yue Churen took two deep breaths. In fact, she quite liked the smell.

Many young monks were doing work, cleaning and carrying water, and there were monks practicing martial arts in the distance.The pilgrims who came to worship Buddha piously joined the question marks of all the novice monks who met face to face, and the affected Yuechu people also inadvertently corrected their mentality.

Feng Yancang led Yuechu people in the monastery with familiarity, and no one stopped him.The sound of the monk's shouting gradually faded away, only the sound of the wooden fish was left around, which made people feel peaceful.

Finally, I came to a quiet small courtyard, where the incense was wafting from the incense tripod in the courtyard, and the regular sound of wooden fish came from the closed door of the meditation room. This is the place where Master Yulin used to meditate and pray.

The guards stopped outside the courtyard, while Yue Chu followed Feng Yancang into it.

Passing through the small courtyard, stepping up the steps, and stopping in front of the meditation room, Feng Yancang also looked very respectful.

"Disciple Feng Yancang brought his wife to visit the master. I don't know if the master may see the disciple today?" Feng Yancang's words made Yue Churen slightly astonished. Son, are you a lay disciple?
After about a minute, the sound of the wooden fish inside stopped, and the next moment the door was wide open from the inside, and Yue Churen's eyelids twitched.

However, when the door of the meditation room was opened, there was no one there. Instead, there was an old monk with a gray beard sitting cross-legged in front of the Avalokitesvara statue, holding Buddhist beads and facing them. stable.

"Master." Without entering the door, Feng Yancang pulled up his robe and knelt down to kowtow to Master Yulin at the door.

The Yue Chu people beside him raised their eyebrows, and then remained motionless.

"Amitabha, seven kings please rise up." Unlike Feng Yancang, Yulin called Feng Yancang seven kings.His voice was low and full of years, and one could tell that he had gone through vicissitudes of life just by hearing it.

Feng Yancang got up, then took Yue Churen's hand and walked into the room, Yulin finally put down the Buddhist beads in his hand and stood up.

(End of this chapter)

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