Heir to the Celestial Master
Chapter 11 Returning to the Inn
Chapter 11 Returning to the Inn
Lan Weiwei also couldn't tell what kind of art, law, or faction her mother's Lan's inheritance was. I can go to the Zhao family's old house, so every time after doing the Dharma, I have to come to the Ming Mountain Temple where Master Ye Yi is abbot, and I have to follow the same procedure as Lan's Walk.
As soon as Lan Weiwei pushed open the door of the courtyard, Master Ye Yi was standing on the steps of the courtyard, with his eyes slightly closed, one hand behind his back, and the other holding a string of Buddha beads.Seeing her come in, she didn't move.However, Lan Weiwei suddenly felt calm, a leaf rolled up slightly, and there was a faint feeling of innocence, which spread to Lan Weiwei's heart.
Lan Weiwei stopped, not wanting to go in, she felt that the weird things in front of her were a bit out of tune with her.
Master Ye Yi.Lan Weiwei always thought that she was a young master, but she didn't expect him to be a young man who was about her age.
Lan Weiwei turned around and wanted to leave, but she also came, so she had to take another day's car to go back.She didn't want it, at least she had to rest for two days, and she also paid two days' accommodation fees. Lan Weiwei was even more sure that Master Ye Yi. Like his mother, he was a scam.
Master Ye Yi saw that Lan Weiwei was hesitant, and finally came down from the steps. It was like a gust of wind, and his voice was clear and clear, containing some kind of Buddhist sound. Listen to it and forget everything.
Master Ye Yi walked and introduced to her the scenery of the whole small temple. In fact, there is no scenery. In the morning, Lan Weiwei only saw a few birds flying by, and no one stepped into Ming. Mountain. Temple .
At night, Lan Weiwei rests at the Ming Mountain Temple.
When she was about to fall asleep at night, there was a shadow outside, like a fire burning into the sky, reflected on the thin window paper, and people could be vaguely seen walking around.
Lan Weiwei squatted on the window and opened the window to look out.
There was only one abbot in the monastery, and Ye Yi led about ten young disciples, who slowly spread out on the bluestone bricks half a meter by half in the courtyard, with Lan Weiwei's room as the center.It was only now that Lan Weiwei realized that the room she lived in was not close to the surrounding courtyard walls, and the surrounding area was empty.
For each bluestone brick, Ye Yi carefully placed a lotus flower lamp. The lotus flower lamp is cast from a wax template, and it is somewhat faint yellow, with white wicks shining brightly on it. Like a little star.
The status of the lotus flower in Buddhism, towering, unmoving, and immovable is the same until now. The small lotus flower lamp lit by its core, in Lan Weiwei's view, is warm but tenacious.
Lan Weiwei was lying on the bed, looking at the moon outside through the gap by the window. The light of the half-curved moon was very faint, pulling on Lan Weiwei's thoughts. It's not that she hasn't experienced this feeling before, she has already forgotten it because of her, but in fact, it's just what she thought.Lan Weiwei stared at the ceiling above her head, and the night passed like this.
The next day, Lan Weiwei and Master Ye Yi bid farewell in the meditation room, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across Ye Yi's peaceful face.
Lan Weiwei stood up and explained: "Well, I still have some business to do in City A, and the phone calls are really urgent. Master Ye Yi, you are my mother's best friend. After I finish the business, you must Will come again."
It's not that she didn't see the warm expression on Ye Yi's face, and the flash of surprise and disappointment when she proposed to return to City A.But Lan Weiwei's heart is like a bright mirror. After the death of his mother Lan, Ye Yi may only be able to commemorate it in this way. It's a close friend, that's why she was not so sad when her mother Lan died, but she couldn't sleep all night until morning yesterday.
Lan Weiwei reassured her again and again, Ye Yicai clasped his hands together, closed his eyes slightly, slowly turned the Buddha beads, and saw Lan Weiwei off.
When she walked a hundred steps down the mountain, Lan Weiwei looked back, Ye Yi was still in place, Lan Weiwei was at the foot of the mountain, and he could still see his gray clothes, which were a little bit on the boards of the whole room. Standing in front of the pale blue temple, it seems like it will last for a long time, and it will never leave. In fact, it was only a moment. Lan Weiwei blinked, Ye Yi's figure began to blur in the mountains and forests, Lan Weiwei was firm walked down the mountain.
Lan Shi said in gossip that Master Ye Yi would never go down the mountain. At that time, Lan Weiwei asked why, but Lan Shi smiled and did not elaborate, but sighed softly.
Lan Weiwei seemed to understand a little bit now, but the footsteps walking down the mountain were extraordinarily heavy.
It's like a shackle, but Lan Weiwei is happy and willing to be chained.
Back in City A, Lan Weiwei looked down at the little guy who was only leg-high, and protested loudly, but no matter how loudly he felt guilty, the little guy crawled along the pole, with big eyes like grapes Looking at Lan Weiwei in a daze, she had no choice but to let him stay in the Blue Flower Inn.
Lan Weiwei went to the suburbs for a trip, and then went to Mingshan Temple. In fact, it took less than half a month, but it was March after returning to the Blue Flower Inn, and he spent two and a half months playing on the road.
When I came back, the Blue Flower Inn had just been washed clean, when someone came to the door.
The Lanhuahua Inn is not only her shelter, but also an inn. Without guests, there is no money, no money, no life.Last time Li Tong gave her all the hard work money before it was warmed up, and she squandered it all the way. Of course, the premise is that Lan Weiwei only needs one-tenth. She really has no face to ask for too much, one-tenth Only 3000 yuan, counting her hard work for a few days, was used by her for two months, enough for poor travel.
A man and a woman came in, obviously a pair of lovers, both young people were around 20 years old.
Lan Weiwei feels that after becoming the new leader of the Lan family, her mentality also slowly changed. When she saw such handsome men and women of her peers, her first feeling was not envy, jealousy, but hatred from There was a faint sense of loss in my heart, a feeling that I was so young, beautiful and beautiful back then, why would Mao be like this, is she blind, or is she old, forget it, it’s better to be blind.
"Hi, how many people are staying here?" Lan Weiwei changed into a dark coffee-colored long cheongsam, wearing the image of a Jiangnan woman. It just so happens that Lan Weiwei has an oval face that should be thick and light, with light makeup, which is in line with the ancient town. The waiter image of the inn.That's right, now Lan Weiwei can be the proprietress, a warlock, and a waiter. The three abilities are combined into one, and she feels cute.
Seeing Lan Weiwei's pretty face appearing next to her boyfriend, the little girl was obviously a little unhappy, pouted, and acted like a baby at the man next to her: "Shen Mingquan, why don't we stay in this inn?"
Although the man named Shen Mingquan doted on her, he didn't listen to everything. After a few words of persuasion, he turned around politely and talked to Lan Weiwei, his eyes were deep, and he seemed to be smiling. In a flash, it returned to its original state.
"Hi, the two of us, let's open two rooms." Hearing that Shen Mingquan asked for two rooms, and the little girl next to her was Yin Jiani, she was a little annoyed, but she didn't dare to refute, so she glared at Lan Weiwei. With one glance, he went upstairs holding Shen Mingquan's arm.
There are six guest rooms on the attic, Lan Weiwei keeps the largest one as a resting place for herself, and the other five are guest rooms, and if guests come to the house, they can rest for a few days.
Lan Weiwei led the two of them to Room [-] and [-], opened the door, and the room just cleaned in the morning was very clean.Yin Jiani was a little dissatisfied just now, but she forgot about it when she saw the scenery outside the window.
(End of this chapter)
Lan Weiwei also couldn't tell what kind of art, law, or faction her mother's Lan's inheritance was. I can go to the Zhao family's old house, so every time after doing the Dharma, I have to come to the Ming Mountain Temple where Master Ye Yi is abbot, and I have to follow the same procedure as Lan's Walk.
As soon as Lan Weiwei pushed open the door of the courtyard, Master Ye Yi was standing on the steps of the courtyard, with his eyes slightly closed, one hand behind his back, and the other holding a string of Buddha beads.Seeing her come in, she didn't move.However, Lan Weiwei suddenly felt calm, a leaf rolled up slightly, and there was a faint feeling of innocence, which spread to Lan Weiwei's heart.
Lan Weiwei stopped, not wanting to go in, she felt that the weird things in front of her were a bit out of tune with her.
Master Ye Yi.Lan Weiwei always thought that she was a young master, but she didn't expect him to be a young man who was about her age.
Lan Weiwei turned around and wanted to leave, but she also came, so she had to take another day's car to go back.She didn't want it, at least she had to rest for two days, and she also paid two days' accommodation fees. Lan Weiwei was even more sure that Master Ye Yi. Like his mother, he was a scam.
Master Ye Yi saw that Lan Weiwei was hesitant, and finally came down from the steps. It was like a gust of wind, and his voice was clear and clear, containing some kind of Buddhist sound. Listen to it and forget everything.
Master Ye Yi walked and introduced to her the scenery of the whole small temple. In fact, there is no scenery. In the morning, Lan Weiwei only saw a few birds flying by, and no one stepped into Ming. Mountain. Temple .
At night, Lan Weiwei rests at the Ming Mountain Temple.
When she was about to fall asleep at night, there was a shadow outside, like a fire burning into the sky, reflected on the thin window paper, and people could be vaguely seen walking around.
Lan Weiwei squatted on the window and opened the window to look out.
There was only one abbot in the monastery, and Ye Yi led about ten young disciples, who slowly spread out on the bluestone bricks half a meter by half in the courtyard, with Lan Weiwei's room as the center.It was only now that Lan Weiwei realized that the room she lived in was not close to the surrounding courtyard walls, and the surrounding area was empty.
For each bluestone brick, Ye Yi carefully placed a lotus flower lamp. The lotus flower lamp is cast from a wax template, and it is somewhat faint yellow, with white wicks shining brightly on it. Like a little star.
The status of the lotus flower in Buddhism, towering, unmoving, and immovable is the same until now. The small lotus flower lamp lit by its core, in Lan Weiwei's view, is warm but tenacious.
Lan Weiwei was lying on the bed, looking at the moon outside through the gap by the window. The light of the half-curved moon was very faint, pulling on Lan Weiwei's thoughts. It's not that she hasn't experienced this feeling before, she has already forgotten it because of her, but in fact, it's just what she thought.Lan Weiwei stared at the ceiling above her head, and the night passed like this.
The next day, Lan Weiwei and Master Ye Yi bid farewell in the meditation room, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across Ye Yi's peaceful face.
Lan Weiwei stood up and explained: "Well, I still have some business to do in City A, and the phone calls are really urgent. Master Ye Yi, you are my mother's best friend. After I finish the business, you must Will come again."
It's not that she didn't see the warm expression on Ye Yi's face, and the flash of surprise and disappointment when she proposed to return to City A.But Lan Weiwei's heart is like a bright mirror. After the death of his mother Lan, Ye Yi may only be able to commemorate it in this way. It's a close friend, that's why she was not so sad when her mother Lan died, but she couldn't sleep all night until morning yesterday.
Lan Weiwei reassured her again and again, Ye Yicai clasped his hands together, closed his eyes slightly, slowly turned the Buddha beads, and saw Lan Weiwei off.
When she walked a hundred steps down the mountain, Lan Weiwei looked back, Ye Yi was still in place, Lan Weiwei was at the foot of the mountain, and he could still see his gray clothes, which were a little bit on the boards of the whole room. Standing in front of the pale blue temple, it seems like it will last for a long time, and it will never leave. In fact, it was only a moment. Lan Weiwei blinked, Ye Yi's figure began to blur in the mountains and forests, Lan Weiwei was firm walked down the mountain.
Lan Shi said in gossip that Master Ye Yi would never go down the mountain. At that time, Lan Weiwei asked why, but Lan Shi smiled and did not elaborate, but sighed softly.
Lan Weiwei seemed to understand a little bit now, but the footsteps walking down the mountain were extraordinarily heavy.
It's like a shackle, but Lan Weiwei is happy and willing to be chained.
Back in City A, Lan Weiwei looked down at the little guy who was only leg-high, and protested loudly, but no matter how loudly he felt guilty, the little guy crawled along the pole, with big eyes like grapes Looking at Lan Weiwei in a daze, she had no choice but to let him stay in the Blue Flower Inn.
Lan Weiwei went to the suburbs for a trip, and then went to Mingshan Temple. In fact, it took less than half a month, but it was March after returning to the Blue Flower Inn, and he spent two and a half months playing on the road.
When I came back, the Blue Flower Inn had just been washed clean, when someone came to the door.
The Lanhuahua Inn is not only her shelter, but also an inn. Without guests, there is no money, no money, no life.Last time Li Tong gave her all the hard work money before it was warmed up, and she squandered it all the way. Of course, the premise is that Lan Weiwei only needs one-tenth. She really has no face to ask for too much, one-tenth Only 3000 yuan, counting her hard work for a few days, was used by her for two months, enough for poor travel.
A man and a woman came in, obviously a pair of lovers, both young people were around 20 years old.
Lan Weiwei feels that after becoming the new leader of the Lan family, her mentality also slowly changed. When she saw such handsome men and women of her peers, her first feeling was not envy, jealousy, but hatred from There was a faint sense of loss in my heart, a feeling that I was so young, beautiful and beautiful back then, why would Mao be like this, is she blind, or is she old, forget it, it’s better to be blind.
"Hi, how many people are staying here?" Lan Weiwei changed into a dark coffee-colored long cheongsam, wearing the image of a Jiangnan woman. It just so happens that Lan Weiwei has an oval face that should be thick and light, with light makeup, which is in line with the ancient town. The waiter image of the inn.That's right, now Lan Weiwei can be the proprietress, a warlock, and a waiter. The three abilities are combined into one, and she feels cute.
Seeing Lan Weiwei's pretty face appearing next to her boyfriend, the little girl was obviously a little unhappy, pouted, and acted like a baby at the man next to her: "Shen Mingquan, why don't we stay in this inn?"
Although the man named Shen Mingquan doted on her, he didn't listen to everything. After a few words of persuasion, he turned around politely and talked to Lan Weiwei, his eyes were deep, and he seemed to be smiling. In a flash, it returned to its original state.
"Hi, the two of us, let's open two rooms." Hearing that Shen Mingquan asked for two rooms, and the little girl next to her was Yin Jiani, she was a little annoyed, but she didn't dare to refute, so she glared at Lan Weiwei. With one glance, he went upstairs holding Shen Mingquan's arm.
There are six guest rooms on the attic, Lan Weiwei keeps the largest one as a resting place for herself, and the other five are guest rooms, and if guests come to the house, they can rest for a few days.
Lan Weiwei led the two of them to Room [-] and [-], opened the door, and the room just cleaned in the morning was very clean.Yin Jiani was a little dissatisfied just now, but she forgot about it when she saw the scenery outside the window.
(End of this chapter)
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