Chapter 145 Meeting

  Wang Zhuangzhi heard the conversation between the two babies, and felt that the two babies were smart and sensible.

  Watching the sun rise, Wang Zhuangzhi took a look and saw that the master hadn't returned yet.

  The pilgrims passing by had food offerings in their hands, and suddenly remembered that there was a branch of flowers on the carriage for the vegetarian food brought by Master Xuyi. Wang Zhuangzhi got up, told Erya Jiaojiao to wait at the same place, and hurried out to get the things.

   Erya held onto her younger sister tightly, and Jiaojiao also clung to her older sister. The two of them stared at the door of the Buddhist hall together, waiting for someone to come out.

  In the Buddhist hall,

  After the wave of worshiping pilgrims left, Murong Yun lifted the veil, her beautiful and heroic face was indifferent.

   Walked forward and knelt down, then folded his palms and closed his eyes.

  She had nothing in her heart, she just hoped that she would not get involved in any disputes in the future.

   Zhao Shen, who was behind him, knelt down. He expressed emotion, put his palms together and kowtowed to Buddha, wishing in his heart that the second lady would enter the palace smoothly.

   After prostrating and worshiping the Buddha, Murong Yun raised her robe and got up.

  Zhao Shen got up and went to the side to line up.

  A group of people poured in from the entrance of the Buddhist hall. Murong Yun picked up the veiled hat and put it on, walked to Zhao Shen's side and waited.

   There is a wooden table on the right hand side. There are two barrels of bamboo sticks on the wooden table. An elderly monk is sitting on the seat.

   There is an old man in front of him who is asking for analysis.

   "Although it is signed, you need to wait patiently for what you want. It will be fulfilled within half a year."

   "Blessed by Amitabha, I feel relieved after hearing what the master said, and I will be able to hold my grandson in half a year..."

  The old man smiled happily and gave two copper coins and left.

   "The next one." The little monk beside him shouted crisply.

  Zhao Shen hurriedly backed away and let the second lady come forward.

  Murong Yun lifted the veil and stepped forward, first nodded politely to the master, then picked up the bamboo tube on the table and walked aside, gently shaking out a wooden stick.

  Murong Yun picked up the wooden stick and handed the bamboo tube to Zhao Shen, "Uncle Zhao."

  Zhao Shen raised his hand to take it, and then took out a piece of silver and put the bamboo tube back in place.

  Murong Fu did not ask the elder monk to explain, but went straight to the monk standing on the other side, and asked, "Master, is Master Xu Yi here today?"

  The monk clasped his hands together and said gently: "Benefactor, Master Xu Yi has just left the customs. I'm afraid it's inconvenient to meet outsiders."

  Murong Yun took out a peace talisman from her sleeve, handed it to the monk and explained: "I have an appointment with Master Xu Yi. We originally planned to meet in three days, but due to some reason, I'm afraid I will interrupt you today."

  The monk was taken aback when he heard this, looked at the amulet again, nodded and said, "That's it, please follow me to the wing room in the backyard and wait for a while."

  Murong Yun breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Okay, I'm sorry, Master."

  The three of them did not go out from the main entrance, but bypassed a screen and went to the backyard from the side door of the Buddhist hall.

  The two people outside the door waited eagerly, not knowing that they had already left.

  At this moment, Jiaojiao heard a meowing sound.

   "Jiaojiao!"

  Jiaojiao was taken aback for a moment, turned her head in the direction of the voice, and saw Miaomiao being hugged by someone, and the owner who hugged it was actually Master!

  Rong Yan raised his eyebrows to look at the little girl, and raised his hand to beckon.

  Jiaojiao also raised her little fleshy hand and waved it gently, then tilted her head and said to her sister: "Sister~ I saw the master from that day, and I want to talk to him."

   Erya was taken aback, tilted her head and looked around, and then noticed the handsome young man in gray monk robes and the familiar cat in his arms under the tree at the side door not far from them.

   "Jiaojiao, why do I think that cat looks familiar?"

   As he spoke, Erya secretly glanced again.

   As a result, Rong Yan looked over, and Er Ya hurriedly looked away in fright.

   Jiaojiao scratched her head, and said in a waxy voice, "I don't know, I have to go and have a look."

   "No, dad won't let us run around, and you don't know that person well, let's go and say hello together when dad comes back." Erya embraced Jiaojiao, thinking that her sister was too easy to be deceived, and she had to be more careful in the future.

  Jiaojiao looked helplessly at Master, holding the porcelain jar with both hands.

   Right at this moment, Wang Zhuangzhi came back with big bags and small bags.

   "Dad!"

  Erya ran forward to help first, and Wang Zhuangzhi said out of breath, "Oh, I just took out the things, but when I turned around, the wild monkeys on the mountain almost snatched them."

   Erya said with a look of surprise: "There are wild monkeys on this mountain, I didn't find them last time."

  Wang Zhuangzhi breathed a sigh of relief, put the package in his hand aside, and said, "Maybe I haven't seen you for a long time. The last time I saw you was watching monkeys doing acrobatics in the town."

   "I'm going to go out to have a look later. By the way, Dad, Jiaojiao saw someone she knew and wanted to say hello. Let's go with her."

   After finishing speaking, Erya pointed to the person under the tree at the side door.

  Wang Zhuangzhi looked along, and saw that he was a young man dressed as a monk, and the aura he exuded might not be an ordinary person.

  Wang Zhuangzhi hurriedly looked away, and asked Jiaojiao sideways: "Baby, when did you recognize this?"

  The people my daughter knows are getting richer and richer than the other, Wang Zhuangzhi is a little confused.

   Jiaojiao tilted her head and said, "Father, this is the master of Brother Ji who bought our herbs."

  Erya also nodded and said: "Father, I met him last time with Niang Jiaojiao, and we live with the masters in the back mountain. He lives in a beautiful red courtyard."

"I see."

  Wang Zhuangzhi thought they had admitted it last time, so he didn't ask further.

  Jiaojiao took the opportunity to say: "Father, last time this master said that he needed some medicinal materials. I went to ask and came back."

  Hearing about the medicinal materials, Wang Zhuangzhi gave up the idea of ​​following the past. He knows only a little about medicinal materials, and if someone asks, he will be embarrassed if he doesn't know how to explain them.

   then nodded and said: "Okay, father and sister are waiting here."

  Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief, and got up to walk over there, but was stopped by her father.

   "Baby, wait a minute." Wang Zhuangzhi remembered that he had bought 1,000 taels of medicinal materials last time, so he hurriedly took out an oil-wrapped paper from the cloth package on the side, which contained the brown sugar cake made by the lady.

   "How can you go empty-handed when you meet a noble person? You bring a brown sugar cake to Master, and Daddy will hold this jar for you."

  Jiaojiao hurriedly shook her head, holding the pot with one hand, and took the oil wrapping paper with the other, she smiled and said in a waxy voice, "Father, I will also give the pot to Master."

   After finishing speaking, she walked over with short legs.

  Wang Zhuangzhi stared at that side, afraid that the baby would disappear, and called Er Ya to pay attention to see if the master came back.

  Erya scratched her head, staring at the door of the backyard, wondering at the same time, she didn't remember the last time Jiaojiao and the beautiful boy talked about medicinal materials, did she remember it wrong?

   This way,

  Jiaojiao walked over holding the can and the oil-wrapped paper. Bai Miaomiao was already on pins and needles. Seeing Jiaojiao pawing her paws, she called out: "Jiaojiao, I don't want to be in his arms for a moment, please save me."

   Before Jiaojiao could speak, Rong Yan casually threw the cat in his arms on the ground, and he knelt down to pick up the things in Jiaojiao's hands.

  (end of this chapter)