Ning Chen loves his wife

Chapter 880
Seeing her stop, Jing Rong asked, "What are you looking for?"

Zhuo Nan pouted to indicate the direction of the tile house. "Last time I came to see Zoya and saw that she had a big dog named Chu Jiu, but this time I didn't see it outside the courtyard."

The prince was walking and suddenly noticed that Jing Rong and his wife were gone, turned around and saw that they were talking, and urged: "Jing Rong, Mrs. Jing, let's hurry up, or when we arrive, my second brother has already shaved .”

Jing Rong stretched out his hand to Zhuo Nan. "The mountain road is not easy to walk, I will hold you for my husband." He pulled Zhuo Nan towards the prince.

The prince glanced at the two holding hands, glanced at Qingyi and Qingshang behind them, looked at the approaching Jing Rong unintentionally, and asked: "The prince sees that you never take the butler Qing with you when you go out. .”

Jing Rong ignored the prince.

Zhuo Nan knew what the prince was thinking, seeing that Jing Rong ignored him, he looked up at him and asked back: "The prince's question is really strange, but the housekeeper Qing is not a maid who serves others, so naturally he stays in the mansion to handle everything business."

The prince coughed twice in embarrassment, glanced at Jing Rong, looked at Zhuo Nan and said, "This prince can't beat you, keep on going."

Everyone walked through the back mountain to the big river and stepped on the wooden bridge.

While walking, Zhuo Nan looked down at the choppy river below the bridge from time to time.Recalling the scene where Jing Rong took her down the secret passage and sneaked into the bottom of the hot spring to go to the bloody gate a few days ago, the feeling of suffocation is still fresh in his memory.

After crossing the big river, the goal is to set off towards the Guiyin Temple on the mountain.

Along the way, Zhuo Nan looked at the passing scenery and listened to the singing of birds in the jungle, feeling refreshed and happy.

Unconsciously, they reached the top of the mountain and came to the gate of Guiyin Temple. The gate of the temple was opened, and a strong smell of incense rushed into the nostrils of everyone.

Zhuo Nan's sense of smell is sharper than that of ordinary people, and he feels a little uncomfortable smelling it, so he subconsciously slows down his breathing to feel better.

A clean handkerchief with the smell of soap locust suddenly appeared under her eyelids, and the master who followed her hand looked up to see Jing Rong.

Zhuo Nan smiled and took the handkerchief and covered his nose.

Seeing this scene, the crown prince thought suspiciously, could Mrs. Jing occasionally feel cold, otherwise why would she cover her nose with a handkerchief?Looking at her alive and kicking along the way, she didn't look like she was sick. I guessed that her illness was very mild.

The crowd continued to move forward, and as soon as they stepped into the gate of the temple and walked in the courtyard, monks came forward to greet them, clasped their hands together and asked about the situation.

Zhuo Nan glanced at the monk who was talking with the prince and others, and looked around the temple.

The architecture of the temple is majestic and majestic, and it looks more magnificent than Lianruo Temple.

The sound of monks chanting scriptures can be heard in my ears, and through the open temple door, I can clearly see the huge Buddha statue in the temple, which is covered with a layer of gold, unlike the Bodhisattva statue in Lianruo Temple, which is just a clay sculpture.

From time to time, monks accompany pilgrims in and out, which is very lively.

Unlike Lianruo Temple, only the few days when the chrysanthemums bloom will welcome pilgrims to visit.

Zhuo Nan was dragged away by Jing Rong before he could see enough.

Going straight through the main hall to the side hall, Zhuo Nan saw a man in regular clothes with disheveled hair kneeling in front of the Buddha statue with his back facing them.

Before she approached, she saw the Fifth Prince standing aside with the leader of the bodyguard Wang Zuo.

In the corner on the other side stood the eunuch Xiao Tian and his younger brother Xiao Sanzi who were secretly wiping tears.

The fifth prince saw Zhuo Nan for the first time, and looked away at the prince and Jing Rong in disgust.

Zhuo Nan looked at the prince and the fifth prince who pretended to be polite and nodded to each other as a greeting, they stood facing each other, and their eyes fell on the second prince who was kneeling on the futon in unison.

A master dressed in cassock walked up to the second prince, and asked with confirmation: "Are you really going to become a monk? Do you know that once you escape into Buddhism, there is no room for turning back." Several monks followed behind him.

The second prince said in a deep voice: "I have made up my mind."

The master looked at the second prince and sighed. "Since this is the case, the poor monk will complete you. Under your temporary name, I will give you the name of Huiyuan. From today on, you will lead your cultivation and follow your teacher, and you must not step out of the mountain gate."

Fifth Prince: Practice with hair? !What about the shaved ordained monk? !
The prince frowned: "..." What's going on?Did the second brother change his mind again, is this a tactic to delay the attack?

Zhuo Nan looked at the expressions of the fifth prince and the prince, and was happy.How much these two can't wait for their younger brother to escape into Buddhism, live a lonely life, and lose their children and grandchildren!

The second prince was also stunned when he heard the words. He looked up at the master and said sincerely: "Master, I don't need to bring my hair to practice if I devote myself to the Buddha. Please shave my disciple immediately. I hope all sentient beings will serve my Buddha and take refuge under my sect." He bowed his head and kowtowed. .

The master shook his head. "You are not destined to be shaved, you cannot be shaved."

The Second Prince: What else does he have left? !If you don't shave your life, you will almost lose your life!Master, don't you see that the elder brother and the fifth younger brother are staring at him behind his back? !

The fifth prince's eyes darkened, he stepped forward and stared at the master and asked: "What is the fate of the world?"

The prince stood silently aside, watching with cold eyes.

The grand master was not afraid of the coercion of the five princes and the royal family at all, and put his hands together with calm eyes and said: "Amituofu, Huiyuan and my Buddha's fate are not very close. After half a year of practice, if he still wholeheartedly converts to my Buddha, poor The monk will naturally shave him and accept him as a true disciple." The emperor has an order, what can he do?
The decree was very clear, let him temporarily register the name of the second prince, and let him lead the cultivation practice in the temple to protect his safety, and let him return to secular life after the crown prince ascends the throne.

The fifth prince stared at the master with gloomy eyes, obviously very dissatisfied with the result of this 'practice with hair'!

Master Qingxiu has not been afraid of the fifth prince's threatening gaze for many years. He looked down at the second prince and said, "Although he is leading the practice, he is no different from other disciples. Going down the mountain, can you do it? If you can’t go back here, the pure place of Buddhism is not a place to hide filth.”

"Disciple can do it." The second prince bowed his head and agreed.

Let's practice with hair. He didn't become a monk voluntarily. No wonder the master didn't want to shave him.

Zhuo Nan watched as the second prince stood up, took off his regular clothes and put on a monk's robe, the master stepped forward to put a string of Buddhist beads on him, and picked up the monk's hat from the tray of the little monk beside him and put it on for him.

The second prince knelt on the futon again, facing the Buddha statue.

The master closed his eyes, placed one hand on top of the second prince's head, and fiddled with the Buddhist beads on his chest with the other, and began to chant sutras.

Several monks circled around the master and the second prince chanting sutras.

The fifth prince stared at the second prince who was dressed in a monk's robe, and walked away with a gloomy expression!

The guard leader Wang Zuo and others followed closely behind.

(End of this chapter)