Flourishing age's Medical concubine

"It is worthy of being the holy land of Buddhism. Indeed, it is the peak of incense." Nangong Mo sighed.

Wei Junmo said, "Daguang temple is close to Jinling City, and there are naturally many people coming up Ziyun mountain. There are not so many people in daguangyen temple, which is as famous as it. Flawless, do you want to pray for incense?"

Nangong Mo shook his head and said, "I have nothing to ask for."

"Oh?" Wei Junmo was curiously curious. "Flawless heart really has nothing to ask for?"

Nangong Mo said with a smile, "even if I ask for something, but if I can't even do it myself, what can the god Buddha do?" Wei Junmo was silent for a long time, and just nodded and said, "flawless is right, let's go to the back mountain." at that moment, he didn't even look at the main hall with the highest incense, took Nangong Mo's hand and turned a corner to the other side of the hall.

"A few years ago, my mother liked to come to Daguang temple to offer incense and often asked me to accompany her. Unfortunately, I never liked the incense and fire in the temple. Fortunately, she didn't like to come these years." Wei Junmo sighed lightly. Nangong Mo looked at him with a smile and said, "do you want to say that fortunately I don't like Buddha worship?"

Wei Junmo said, "if you like it flawlessly, I'll come with you in the future. But... It's best not to like it."

Nangong Mo couldn't help but cover his lips and smile. It seems that Wei Junmo is really far away from temple Bodhisattvas and the like. Seeing her happy smile, Wei Junmo smiled a little more on his indifferent face, shook his head and said, "the abbot in the temple said I had no wisdom."

"Neither do I." Nangong Mo smiled.

"Well, I know."

"..." shouldn't you comfort me? What's the matter with this slightly happy feeling?

The scenery behind the Daguang temple is more beautiful. Different from the incense and dust in front, and also different from the flowers at the foot of the mountain. There are only bitter bamboo, green pine, strange stones and cold pools on the back mountain. What you see is a quiet and peaceful green, which really feels like a fairyland outside the world.

Standing on the edge of a pool, there are several lotus plants in the pool that are in bud. The clear pool water is almost bottomed out, and there are fish swimming leisurely under the lotus leaves. This fish is not a koi specially raised for viewing, but an ordinary fish that can be seen everywhere in the lake. There is a huge stone on the edge of the pool. The top of the stone is smooth. It is obvious that someone often sits here.

Above the pool, a thin stream flows down from the mountain. The clear stream falls on the rocks beside the pool and makes a crisp Ding Dong sound. But it makes people feel more quiet and clear.

"It's really a good place." Nangong Mo sighed.

Wei Junmo said with a smile, "nature is a good place. This is my favorite place in the whole Daguang temple."

Nangong Mo tilted his head and looked at him curiously. "Do you like quiet places?" isn't there any idea of birth?

Wei Junmo was stunned, shook his head and said, "no, I like excitement."

Nangong Mo blinked and obviously didn't understand what he meant.

Wei Junmo said, "I like the lively place and the peaceful place." Buddhism is obviously a place that should be quiet and leisurely. The two looked at each other and saw a faint smile in each other's eyes. They are not willing to be calm. Maybe that's how... It's fun. Three different views, it is not easy to fall in love.

Cheng Cheng's two piano sounds suddenly broke the tranquility of this world. However, the piano sound seems to be integrated with the landscape and bamboo forest, which is calm and comfortable, and people can't help being intoxicated. Nangong Mo flashed a glimmer of vigilance at the bottom of his eyes and suddenly turned back to see the direction of the sound of the piano. The silver needle had been buckled in the palm of his hand and could shoot like each other at any time. In this Buddhist pure place, there is an expert who can confuse people with the sound of the zither. Even if he doesn't feel each other's malice, Nangong Mo can't help being alert to the coming people.

"Flawless, no harm." Wei Junmo stretched out his hand to hold Nangong Mo's hand and whispered.

Nangong Mo picked his eyebrow, "know?" Wei Junmo sighed helplessly, looked at the sound of the piano, and Lang said, "master, since you're here, why don't you come out and see?"

Still a monk? Nangong Mo soon saw the visitor. He was really a monk, and he was still a very young monk. The visitor was dressed in plain white monk clothes and sandals, holding a plain piano in his hand and looking at them with a smile. This man looks only four or five years older than Wei Junmo. Even if 3000 green silk has already fallen from his head, he still can't hide his handsome and dusty appearance. It's just that such a handsome man is different from Wei Junmo's amazing beauty and sharpness. He has a gentle and extraordinary temperament all over his body. If he wasn't dressed up as a Buddhist disciple at this time, I'm afraid people would think that he was the elegant childe of a famous family handed down from generation to generation or an ethereal immortal beyond the world.

"The little monk read far and disturbed the girl." the monk nodded slightly and said with a smile.

"Nian yuan?" Nangong Mo was curious and said, "is that... Nian yuan with mountains and rivers everywhere?"

Nianyuan's leisurely smile on Junya's face stiffened. Although he is young, his seniority in Daguang temple is very high. No one dares to joke about his name. Nangong Mo really didn't want to joke about other people's names. She just heard nianyuan's name. Somehow, the que word rose in her mind: the mountains and rivers are empty, and the falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring. It's better to pity the people in front of her. Is it really good for a monk to take such a beautiful name? Of course, it's no wonder that the nianyuan master was probably cheated by his elders. For example, she was named Nangong Qingcheng. For another example, if you are a disciple of the Jie generation, you may be called Jie se if you have poor luck.

Wei Junmo sighed silently, took Nangong Mo's hand and said, "this is the master of Nianzi generation in Daguang temple." seeing Nangong Mo's puzzled look, Wei Junmo explained: "now the abbot of Daguang temple is the master of konru generation and the nephew of nianyuan master."

It's really a high generation. The master who can be the host of Daguang temple is certainly not as young and handsome as the master in front of him. I'm afraid he should be an eminent monk in his 40s and 50s at least. In front of him, he is obviously not 30 years old.

"I'm rude, please forgive me." Nangong Mo is not a person who doesn't know how to respect people. Naturally, he knows that what he just said is just a little disrespectful to the master, so he quickly put his hands together and apologized seriously. Nianyuan, holding the piano, has recovered his calm and calmness at first sight, and said with a smile: "benefactor, your name is just a secular name. Benefactor is at will."

Nangong Mo smiled and said, "master, forgive me. Thank you."

Nian Yuan went to a big stone beside the pool and sat down. Su Qin lay horizontally on his lap, smiled at Wei Junmo and said, "the son of God has not come to Daguang temple for a long time. I heard that his majesty married the son of God a few days ago. I think this must be the daughter of the Duke of Chu?"