Faithful to Buddha, Faithful to You

Chapter 90: Secular Day

“Auntie, you're here.” Murong Super dropped his axe and greeted me with joy. He wore only one shirt, cuffed to his shoulders, and his healthy glowing skin glowed in the spring sun. Once inside, he was seen chopping wood at the kitchen door and sweating all over his face. The whole population has an emotional and emotional feeling of forced youth that cannot be ignored.

“Where's your mother and Jing?” Take a look and see him alone at home.

“They went to wash the laundry for human milk. ”

I pulled out my handkerchief and handed it to him. Murong overtook it, but didn't wipe it. I looked at the handkerchief with some impatience: “How can such a beautiful pawn be soiled by Chaul's stinking sweat? ”

He tried to give me back my pad and reached for half of it and shrunk back: “Let's give it back to my aunt after Superior has washed it. This pad was soiled by Turtle's hand...”

I smiled and said it was okay. He didn't answer. Put the pad in the sleeve bag. Sweat me with my cuffs and let me in. I took out the ointment that cleansed him of the blood. Last night he fought Herrembert and had a lot of injuries on his face.

Without a mirror, look at Superior and apply it. I took the ointment, sat him down, and I cleaned it up for him.

“Aunt, Liu Bob suddenly fainted last night. Is that your fault?” I applied a piece of skin to his cheekbone, and he “hissed” extremely gently, but did not shy away from his head. He watched my reaction with his beautiful eyes wide open, and his eyes glistened.

“Shh," he said, comparing his index finger to his mouth: "That's my aunt's armor. Don't tell anyone. ”

He thought for a moment and still set his eyes on me: “There is such a powerful darkness in this world. ”

I laughed embarrassingly, shifting the subject: "Can you hurt yourself? ”

He nodded and faded his shirt to the waist with several bruises on his shoulder. I applied the ointment and rubbed the heat in my palm, and he bit my teeth so tightly. Outside the house, the sun shines on his fair skin. The body's muscles are firm and firm, with a great sense of vision.

“What is he, Robert Lau? It's just a descendant of an extinct Hungarian little country, no one can see it under Yao Xing's petition!” He bites his teeth and scolds, "he says," I'm a hundred times stronger than him. If it weren't for bad luck, why would it be here? ”

I suddenly, my men couldn't help but push, and he ached, and I apologized hastily. I thought that Herremberg's father, Liu Weichen, was the Hungarian slave in the Anxiety Corner. He was not as powerful as Murong's fathers. Among his uncles are three named emperors, Mu Rongjun, Mu Rongdu and Mu Rongde, all of whom are the heroes of the Mu Rong family.

Seeing that I had been flailing at him, his white face slowly appeared red clouds. Looking up at me, the eye waves flowing, the breath seemed a little unstable. I suddenly realized I was a little confused with his posture, and he was no longer that four-year-old. He hastily pulled the distance and put his clothes on.

He hummed and strapped his clothes. Turning to face me, he lowered his voice and asked: "Auntie, do you know that my uncle is an emperor in Qingzhou? ”

I nodded. He continued to keep his voice down and said, "Superior has been searching for an opportunity to dive to Qingzhou to meet his uncle. Uncle has no children, Superior is already his closest relative. ”

“Qingzhou is thousands of miles away in Shandong. Besides, there is the Takuo's Wei and Jinguo to the south, and the journey must be dangerous. How do you get there with your mother and wife?” I really want him to give up this idea and live with his mother and his wife and not go to such a tragic fate.

He sighed long and frowned brilliantly: "Superior can't figure out what to do. Uncle doesn't know I'm still alive in the world. Even in Qingzhou, I was a civilian and could not easily see the Emperor. ”

He frowned and looked up at me. He looked at me with a keen eye: "Auntie, how can I let my uncle know that I'm still alive? ”

“Superior, don't think about it.” Of course I know how, but I don't want to tell him. And he said, “Let's make it more practical to have Jing's baby. ”

He blushes and his fair face turns red instantly.

For seven days in a row, Rosh spoke in the Grand Temple of Chang 'an. Almost all monks and royal nobles in Chang 'an City came to hear it. Rosh's fame is glorified everywhere as it was in the West. You all know that Rosh is very well endowed by Yao Xing. Whether it is a true gift to Buddha or a false praise, the guests in his daily residence are constantly interpreted. Rosh has long been a pet, and he treats everyone honestly and calmly.

General Yao Xian, General Zuo Yao Song was very enthusiastic towards Rossoto, and in a few days, someone came to identify him. Women who return to their loved ones get a lot of money for dowry. Yao Xingtai Petrosh, is fed every few days. Rosh left it all to me. I hope that those young girls will marry a good family and not be stingy in that regard.

Finally, only three girls did not leave. Chu Rui, an unmarried woman is pregnant and can no longer stand in this era. I talked to Rosh and let her have the baby with us. In the future, if she finds it difficult to marry someone with a child, the child can be left for us to raise. Since Rosh made it clear that he would not take concubines, I have always wondered, that the twins in the history books refer to the children in the belly of Jurassic.

Luo Xiu, the youngest of all women in Liangzhou, is only fourteen years old, her eyebrows have not yet fully opened, and she is still a naive and rotten little girl.

The last one is Yan. I asked Yan and Luo Xiu to take care of Chu Rui. Usually, I visit the Murong Chao family and teach three girls to learn words in their spare time.

I tried not to be biased against Yan. She may really like Rosh, maybe to have a peaceful life in the future. Whatever the reason, since Rosh has made a clear statement to her, I shouldn't have done anything wrong with her.

April soon arrived, and Rosh finally finished his scripture. Under Yao Xing's needle thread, he received a number of Han disciples. By the day before we were to return to the Temple of Grasshopper, he had received four people, Daoheng, Shadow, Wisdom and Wisdom. These four people, together with the monks known as the Four Saints, geranium students, Tao Rong, monks, also known as Shimen Bajun. Therefore, the translator is basically fully equipped, and in a few days, he will be returning to Kanyao Garden Grasshopper Temple to set up a translator to begin the most glorious career of Rosh's life.

The eyes opened vaguely, the early morning sun had penetrated the room, and on the tall lean shadow of a month's teeth, a smile painted full of wind cream gradually became clear in the sight, with a river of spring water flowing in the gray eyes.

“Rosh...” His eyes were suddenly covered in tears and blurred. In tears, the dusty clarity reached out to me. Moon teeth white short shirt, curly brown shawl hair, like a vulgar in the car master's town who smiled lightly and said he wanted to play with his wife. People haven't changed, their hearts haven't aged, they're just as old as a white warrior. Looking back, it was like a dream.

“Before returning to the Temple of Grasshopper, let your husband pay for your wishes.” He laughed all the time, and the lines between his eyebrows were swollen, adding a great deal of charm and charm, full of manhood.

I washed him badly and couldn't help but peek at him. The more smelly it is, the more excited I am to look forward to it as I was when I fell in love with him.

“Rosh, I praised you for being the handsomest, most smelly man I've ever met.” Wrap his arms around him and take a deep breath on him, sighing contentedly.

And he asked me what I was doing, and I laughed, "Smell the alcoholic fragrance from your years. Even if you are old and handsome no longer, you have added more awareness and wisdom. So, I'd still like to say," You're the most smelly man I've ever met! "”

He laughed and fainted slightly over his pale face, instantly disappearing. Reaching out and touching his face, he said with emotion, "Do you still love old faces like this? ”

I looked at him and smiled, “You know the answer. ”

He nodded, gauged me carefully, and put his forehead against mine: "Ai Qing, you've been looking so young for 40 years. Sometimes Rosh wonders what it's like to be old. ”

I stepped out of his arms and backed away for a while. He got up and pretended to have a cane in his hand and couldn't easily walk towards him with his legs and legs. He approached me, wrinkled his face, squinted his eyes, stretched out his hand and shook and stroked, his voice trembling and coughed: “Old man, today is a mundane day of the year. Oh, what do you want me to eat with your wife? ”

He looked at me with a clear smile, but laughed with tears: "Ai Qing, I will not see you old for my husband...”

Into his arms, tears penetrated his moon-tooth white blouse and tried to smile: “That's not better, I'm forever young in your heart. When I get old, it gets ugly. You won't like it...”

“You can love the way Rosh looks older. How could Rosh not like the way you look older?” He moaned my neck, tears dropped on my neck, "and even if you were old, you would be a wise old woman, calm and glorious. ”

“Well, whether you can see it or not, I'm gonna be an old lady like you said.” Suck his nose, leave him for a little while, smile in tears, "I'm hungry, you buy me dumplings. ”

Pull him up and run towards the palace gate, spill it on us in the sun, warm and straight to the bottom. Smells like an intoxicating peach blossom in the air, I walk lightly and walk like a fly. It appears that a pair of free wings have been created, such as the blue sky's flying star, singing the song of life with pleasure.

“You stupid girl, why are you in such a hurry...”

We wandered aimlessly in Chang 'an's alley. He was wearing turtles and Chang 'an had a lot of western Hu people, so his outfit was not particularly noticeable.

I yelled for dumplings, and he asked me strangely what dumplings were. I describe it to him, and he tells me it's called "ravioli.” And instead of picking it out of the soup and dipping it, it's mixed in a bowl with the soup. So at the stall, when a bowl of ravioli ended up in front of me, I was really stunned for a while.

And Xi 'an has a famous lamb sauce, and it took a lot of time to explain what I was going to eat. It turns out that this era is not called bubble, but "sheep and cow". The shopkeeper also asked if we wanted to order a glass of cinnamon, and I nodded quickly. The shopkeeper pressed hard in a large tank, squeezed out the juice and put it in front of me. Rosh couldn't drink, so I drank it all alone. The wine is sweet and sweet with a long finish. The aroma of yellow laurel warms the stomach just right as the jade juice enters the throat.

Rubbing his stomach out of the store again. He jokingly restrained me, holding my hand all the way, no matter how many people saw it. In West City, where I sell groceries, I can't help but be attracted to crafts that are sophisticated, occupationally ill, liked and bought constantly.

I kept walking forward, and he suddenly disappeared. Looking back, I saw him in front of a stall. Looking back at him, he was holding a bamboo dragonfly in his hand, his eyes slightly blurred.

“Rosh...”

As if he suddenly woke up, he handed me the bamboo dragonfly and said softly, “I wonder if Xiaoshu would like the toys of this era. ”

I grinned at the corner of my mouth and nodded: “It's from Dad, he'll love it. I promised him that for six months I wouldn't be here, as long as he listened to Grandma and Grandpa, I'd bring him a present. ”

He turned his head and snuck away the tears in the corner of his eyes. Turn around and say to the owner, "Shop owner, I want this. ”

Until West City closed, he was looking for toys at the stall and buying a bunch of stuff. Empty Bamboo, I played with it myself. Rotate a dumbbell-shaped scroll in the middle with a rope, unfortunately I'm not very powerful and the scroll always falls off the rope. Nine links, the form system is not complicated for future generations, but the principle of unlocking is the same. I was never impatient when I was a kid, and now I get it, I play a few times, and I'm impatient. He took the nine links in my hand, thought about it, and tried to unlock a lock. The next lock was quickly unlocked. I stared at the whole process, and it took less than five minutes. I thought to myself, make sure that when Xiao Shu solves the problem, he counts to see if he can outnumber his father.

And gyros, puppets, pottery whistles, etc., when we went back to the Miao Palace, we couldn't lift any of our hands.

As the sun sets west, the willow floats in the wind, and the plush edges are dyed by the golden sun with a soft touch, floating on the shoulder and soft in the heart. On such a soft spring evening, you live in a world of two with your beloved, smiling warmth. The entire chest can't bear the feeling of happiness, overflowing the throat and turning into an unconscious love song. He stared at me and suddenly found me singing "On the Top of the East Mountain."

Smile at him and let go of his throat and spread my happiness to others. If only there were lovers in this world.

Shouting and twisting suddenly appeared on the streets. Looking at Rosh, he hurried forward. A dozen neighbors were seen, twisting the two monks and shouting for a delivery.

“Are monks not afraid of God? There's no law!” A few people who twisted the monks shouted and looked angry.

“So what if I wait for the prostitute? Instead of having a wife, Kunigami also had ten Miyagis as concubines. Buddha during the day, staying with women at night, I heard that the concubine was pregnant. We are compared to him, but occasional prostitutes are not illegal at all.” The young monk, whose arms were twisted, excused himself with dissatisfaction. Look, they're dressed to talk, they're supposed to be the lower monks in the temple, they haven't seen Rosh.

The people were angry and some shouted: "These evil monks dare to argue. Sex is given to His Majesty, and His Majesty is sent down.” As soon as the voice goes down, we have to have a positive voice.

Rosh's face was white, and he went one step further to say what he wanted. I grabbed him and whispered in his ear, "It's no use coming out right now. Let's go home. I've got an idea. ”

He looked down at me, looked at the two monks who were still shouting their innocence, nodded and walked heavily with me back to the palace residence.

I pulled out a bag and put it in front of him and opened it to show him. He stared at me suspiciously: "The needle? ”

I nodded, "It's a needle, but it's not a regular needle. ”

He put on his glasses, stirred up a needle with his fingertips, and put it under the candle and watched carefully: “It's unusual, no needle eyes. ”

I picked one up and chewed it in my mouth. He freaked out, grabbed me in the face and made me throw up. I laughed and picked up another one and handed it to him: "You eat it too, it tastes good. ”

He looked down at the needle, hesitating to stretch his tongue through my finger and rolled it into my mouth, tasted it carefully, and looked at me violently: "Is it sugar? ”

“Mm-hmm.” This is the needle chocolate I used to make in the kitchen in the cafeteria, and it's very realistic. Fortunately, it's winter and it's not too hot right now, so it keeps the needle in shape.

I said positively, "Rosh, marriage has been the biggest stain of your life, let alone your concubine. The outsiders don't know about your feelings for 40 years, and they don't know that the concubines they sent have actually been largely demobilized. The lower monks will use you as an example to make excuses for their own desires. If you keep doing this, your reputation will be damaged. So you need to use some means to prove that you have the power to marry only you. ”

When he looked at the real needle in front of him, he looked up and asked me, “Is this what Rosh wrote in his notes? Otherwise, how do you know and prepare these counterfeit needles in advance? ”

I nodded with a smile and he was still so acute. Turn that passage out of the Book of Jin: “The monks work well. What is the Needle Plump, quoted by the monk as saying: ‘If one can see the effective eater, it is the ear of the animal chamber’. Because of the dagger in the needle, it is no different than a regular meal. The monks are ashamed. ”

Take his hand to the bed and sit down, gently saying, "Rosh, Yao Xing should come tomorrow to ask you how to deal with these two monks, you need to do the show. ”

Seeing him bow his head silently, he should still feel guilty. A little rushed: "Rosh, think about your mission to translate the scriptures. You must translate the Scriptures and lead 3,000 disciples, and your dignity must be preserved. Promise me, okay? ”

He looked up, swept his eyes through the bag of fake needles, and finally nodded.