Jie He returned to the plum blossom garden. He thought he could avoid them if he was more careful, so he pricked up his ears and listened carefully, then went directly around the plum blossom forest that made the loudest noise and went to another place.
After turning around the three plum trees, I saw two young men and women with red faces standing opposite each other, and they were quite familiar.
Jie He stopped and Liu Huan and Zhou Liru, who had red faces, turned their heads to look over. The three of them immediately met their eyes.
Zhou Liru was still holding the flowers Liu Huancai had folded for her. The two of them looked at Jie Ai before they wanted to speak, but Jie Ai nodded to them, turned around and left.
Liu Huan opened his mouth and waited until his back disappeared before turning around and asking Zhou Liru, "Why did he leave?"
Zhou Liru said: "Let's just go. Master Jie'an is an eminent monk and he won't take these things to heart. Let's go. Let's collect some fallen plum blossoms and go find my sister-in-law."
Jie Ai turned in another direction and finally found a place where there was no one around. He looked up and down and left and right at the plum blossoms next to him, choosing over and over again. Finally he chose a pretty good one, so he took out the flower scissors from his sleeve and cut it.
It turns out that he doesn't often do this kind of thing, so he cut it several times without getting it right.
He was not in a hurry to avoid being angry. He was a mature monk, so he was not impatient. As a result, when he was making the fifth cut, Manbao and others walked out of a plum tree with smiles. When they met, they were in a hurry.
It was a little quiet, but Man Bao immediately shouted: "Ah, the plum blossoms on the Huguo Temple are not broken, you can only pick those that fell on the ground..."
After Man Bao finished speaking, he realized that it was Jie Ai. He paused and asked curiously: "Master Jie Ai, why are you picking flowers?"
Master Jie Ai had given up on avoiding them and just pruned hard. A plum branch as thick as a thumb was cut off. He took the flower in his hand and saluted several people expressionlessly, "I have met several donors.
I came here to cut flowers as ordered by my master."
He paused and then said: "It is true that the plum blossoms in Huguo Temple are not allowed to be cut."
He did not forget that when they first came to the plum grove at Huguo Temple, they did not understand the rules, but they cut several plum blossoms and left.
Of course, he won't be heartbroken, it's the host who is heartbroken.
Man Bao's eyes were bright and he stared at the plum branch in his hand, "Master Jie'an is so amazing. The plum blossoms he chose are so beautiful."
Bai Shan also thought they looked good, so he whispered to Man Bao: "When we get home, we will also go to our own plum garden to have a look. If there are any good ones, we will cut them and bottle them."
Man Bao: "Mother will not agree."
Man Bao felt that Mrs. Zheng really loved flowers and plants, while she loved to dig them up. She always paid close attention to the flowers and plants in the garden, and they had to get her permission before they could be bottled.
In order not to make her sad, the best way is actually...
Man Bao's eyes fell on... the scissors in Jie Hui's arms.
A gentleman does not take away what others like, but there are still many plum blossoms in this plum garden with proud postures.
Man Bao and Bai Shan Bai Erlang looked at each other, and the three of them stepped forward to surround Jie Ai in tacit understanding. One of them said: "Master Jie Ai, we may not have visited Master Zhi Ai for a long time. How about going to see Master together this time?"
One said: "Master Jie Ai, let me help you get the plum blossoms."
The last one said: "I'll help you get the scissors. How can you only choose one plum for bottling? If this one doesn't fit in the vase, wouldn't it be a waste of time? Let's choose a few more."
The other two people nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes."
Jie Hui was hugged by them with an expressionless face and cut three more plum blossoms. Then they went to find Master Zhiren together. They said with smiles: "Let the master choose the one he likes best."
Stop complaining in your heart, and the remaining three branches will be yours, right?
Jie Ai was surrounded by them and went to find Zhi Nin. There was no expression on his face, and he looked like an eminent monk.
When the host returned to the Zen room after entertaining the distinguished guests, he happened to see the four of them going to Zhiren's Zen temple together. He couldn't help but paused. After watching them go away, he frowned and sighed one last time.
Master Zhiren, the top master of Buddhism in the Central Plains, is not something anyone can meet if he wants to. Even if he is the prince, if he wants to see him, he has to see if Zhiren is in a mood.
As a result, Zhou Man and the others could see him whenever they wanted, and Jie Hui never stopped them. Obviously, this was the intention of Master Zhiren.
The host didn't understand how these people got the favor of Master Zhiren, and they didn't look like people who were related to Buddhism.
Master Zhiren was not alone. He also had a friend. The two were sitting and playing chess. Hearing the footsteps of so many people, Master Zhiren had already guessed who it was, so he stood still, but the guests opposite could not help but
He raised his head and looked.
When the three people who came over happily saw that Master Chiren had a guest, they immediately stopped smiling and looked calm and dignified.
Bai Shan stepped forward and saluted with a slight smile, "I have met Master Zhiren."
Man Bao and Bai Erlang followed and saluted.
Master Zhiren moved his eyes from the plum blossoms in their arms to their faces, nodded slightly, and smiled lightly, "There are three donors, and this one is the plum donor."
The plum donor was dressed in a green robe and had a scholarly air. His eyes fell on the people but were a little cold. Well, just like the plum blossoms in their arms, they seemed very close, but they were far away.
Master Zhiren introduced them to Donor Mei with a smile. When he heard the introduction to Zhou Man, his eyes immediately fell on her with a smile on his face, "Is this the little miracle doctor Zhou who is famous all over the capital?"
As soon as he smiled, people came closer.
The smile on Man Bao's face couldn't help but become more sincere. He smiled and saluted: "Yes, hello Mr. Mei."
Because he has a bookish air, which is very similar to Mr. Zhuang's. Such a person must be a scholar. There is nothing wrong with calling him Mr.
Mr. Mei, who was originally cold-faced, suddenly became enthusiastic. He put down the chess pieces, stood up and sat aside, and asked the three of them to sit down with a smile.
I ignored them angrily, turned around, hugged my plum blossoms, inserted the bottle, and then placed the bottle on the desk in the room.
Only then did he go out.
Master Zhiren knew at a glance that these three children were bullying Jie Ai again, so he smiled and ordered: "Jie Ai, take the plum branches in the arms of the donors down and wrap them up. The three children will take them down the mountain later.
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Manbao San said modestly: "How embarrassing..."
Master Zhiren said with a smile: "If the donors don't like it, then I will ask Jiehe to send one to his uncle and fellow apprentices..."
Man Bao and the other three immediately said, "Then we will be disrespectful."
Mr. Mei then looked at the three of them and vaguely sensed their personalities.
Master Zhiren laughed. Seeing Donor Mei hesitate to move forward, he thoughtfully said: "Master Zhou, Donor Mei is here for Master Zhou this time."
Man Bao was surprised, "For me?"
Master Zhiren nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Exactly."
Mr. Mei finally prepared himself mentally. He stood up and bowed to Zhou Man and said, "Mr. Zhou, I'm here to seek medical treatment."
Man Bao looked at him carefully and saw that his face was rosy, full of energy, and his limbs were long and strong. He didn't look like he was sick.