Three hundred and eighty chapters monks come to the door
Yao Yue also knew that this matter was not something to be taken lightly. She nodded to Han Du solemnly and promised: "Don't worry, sir, I will not leave the Jiaofang Division."
Because of their low social status in Leji, people from Jiaofangsi rarely go out. Because of Ming Dynasty regulations, people with lowly status can only wear clothes of specific colors when going out, and they cannot walk in the middle of the road. They can only walk
On both sides. Therefore, whenever a person of lowly status goes out, the people will point fingers at him as if he is a stranger. Very few people can endure this kind of discrimination, and no one will be shameless to accept it.
despise.
With Yao Yue's guarantee, Han Du felt a little relieved. As long as she didn't leave the Jiaofang Division, with the Shanzi Camp guarding her, the nun couldn't do anything to her.
For several days in a row, despite Han Du's careful vigilance, nothing happened. After asking the guarding soldiers and getting the answer that no one had actually peeked at the Jiaofang Division in the past few days, Han Du not only shook his head, but it seemed that
That nun was also arrogant. Fortunately for her, she was still cautious these days. It turned out that she was just a person who told big words to scare people, but ended in an anticlimax.
"Keep an eye on the Jiaofang Division. If there is any abnormality, notify these soldiers and then send someone to inform me." Han Du explained to Grandma Li, then left the Jiaofang Division and went home Shi Shiran.
As soon as he stepped into the house, Han Du felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere.
Sure enough, before entering the lobby, I heard my mother's laughing voice coming from the lobby.
What happened to mother? Did she eat bee poop?
"Mom, I'm back." Handu's voice entered the lobby before he entered the door.
The mother's laughter suddenly stopped, and everyone turned to look outside the door.
As soon as Han Du stepped into the threshold, he saw everyone looking at him. What made Han Du frown was that there was an old monk sitting opposite his mother.
For some reason, when Han Du saw the old monk, his heart suddenly became cold and he had a bad feeling. This man, Han Du, felt a little regretful and suddenly stepped into the lobby. He wanted to turn around and leave.
impulse.
Unfortunately, now that Han Du has come in, it is not so easy to leave.
Before Han Du could turn around and leave, as soon as Mrs. Liu saw Han Du coming back, she waved to him and said, "Du'er is back? Come here quickly and listen to Master Yan Ne's lecture on Buddhism."
If I listen to this old monk talking about Buddhism, I might as well die. In Han Du's opinion, Buddhism is just noise, and he only listens to this kind of thing if he has a brain problem. If he were alone today, Han Du would have long ago
The monk was kicked out, but what made Han Du helpless was that his mother liked to hear it.
After the Han family escaped from prison, Han Du discovered that although his mother seemed not to be affected by being imprisoned, her mother never mentioned the experience of being imprisoned again. Not only did she no longer mention it, but her family also
No one else can mention it, not even her father can mention it in front of her.
From this point, Han Du knew that his mother was frightened by that experience and had a psychological shadow. But even though Han Du knew how to treat this psychological shadow, as a son, he was naturally uncomfortable speaking in front of his mother.
There was no prestige. Therefore, Han Du originally had no good solution. He could only hope that as time went by, his mother would naturally forget about the incident.
But Han Du never expected that his mother would laugh so heartily and without any burden just because a monk said a few words about Buddhism.
Facing his mother's call, in this situation, even if Han Du disdained the old monk's sermons, he could only sit down next to his mother with a smile on his face.
When the old monk saw Han Du sitting down, the warm smile on his face became even stronger.
Although Han Du finished it with a smile, he couldn't help but look at his father on the other side. "As the head of the family, why don't you care? I didn't see her smiling like a flower in front of a monk."
Turn it on and you don’t have any reaction?'
Han De glared at Han Du fiercely, turned his head and ignored him.
"Master, why do you have time to come to the humble abode?" Han Du looked at the monk with a smile.
The old monk glanced at Han Du with a smile and ignored him.
But my mother interjected: "Today, my mother went to Tianjie Temple to offer incense, and she happened to meet Master Yan Ne giving a sermon. Master Yan Ne could see at a glance that my mother was destined to be a Buddhist, and he offered to come to my home to give sermons to the Han family.
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After Han Du heard this, the doubts in his eyes flashed away, and he couldn't help asking: "Oh? How did my mother remember that she wanted to go to Tianjie Temple to offer incense today?"
Han Du clearly remembered that although his mother was a woman, she had never been interested in going to temples. Perhaps it was because of her tutoring, but her mother was a person who pursued practicality and was not interested in the illusory Buddhist teachings.
He has always been dismissive. Now he would go and burn incense? If there was no weirdness in this, then Han Du would have lived two lives in vain.
"My mother has been living like a dream these days. I heard that going to the temple to offer incense and fulfill vows can calm people's hearts. So I asked people to tell me which temple in the capital is efficacious. I don't know if I don't ask. It turns out that
This Tianjie Temple is the number one temple in the capital."
"Really? It seems that Master Yan Ne has an extraordinary background." Han Du looked at the monk with a smile and said, his tone suddenly changed, and he asked his mother: "I don't know who told me to burn incense and hope that I can live in peace."
People's hearts, who did you hear talking about Tianjie Temple?"
Although Han Du was talking to his mother, his eyes did not leave the old monk's eyes at all. He wanted to observe from his expression whether there was any problem.
But what disappointed Han Du was that from the beginning to the end, no matter what Han Du asked, the old monk's expression did not change at all.
"Why do you ask this?" Ms. Liu suddenly frowned and asked with some dissatisfaction.
"Oh, it's nothing. I just asked casually." Seeing that his mother had no intention of telling him, Han Du quickly ended the topic.
Seeing this, Mrs. Liu didn't say anything to Han Du. She turned to the old monk and said, "Master Lao Yanna, please start."
"It's okay!" Yan Nehe smiled. Then his expression straightened and he began to talk about Buddhist scriptures.
It was said to be a lecture, but in fact it was just reciting the scriptures that Monk Yan Ne had memorized. Combined with his sacred posture, it was really a bit of a bluff.