Only then did the female official get out of the way.
Wang Xian and Zhu Zhanji crossed the bridge and passed through a bamboo forest. They saw an exquisite and elegant nunnery hidden among flowers and trees. There was a plaque hanging on the door of the nunnery, which read "Tianxiang Nunnery" with three powerful characters. Wang Xian
With sharp eyes, I saw the words "Zhu Di's title" written clearly at the signature...
A sudden realization dawned on him. There were rumors that this beautiful woman had boldly and decisively escaped from the clutches of the devil, but in fact, she was still under his clutches.
Entering the nunnery, you will see that it is an exquisite small courtyard, which is kept spotless. There are three main halls in the front. In the middle of the hall is a white-clothed Guanyin. The statue is extremely beautiful, with three solemn treasures.
Very pretty. I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect or something else, but Wang Xian feels that the Guanyin in Tianxiang Temple is much more beautiful than those elsewhere.
He and Zhu Zhanji offered incense to Master Guanyin, and then they followed the little nun to a clean room in the back hall. The little nun had a pretty appearance and elegant manner. She respectfully told her grandson that her master was doing homework.
Invite them to wait, then light the incense, and bow down. After a while, they turn back to offer tea, and then hold a lacquered wooden tray with eight-color dots, placed in front of the guests, and then bow down.
, the movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water, which is pleasing to the eye.
Wang Xianxin said, "It's really hard to compare goods, and it's hard to compare people to death. Compared with this little nun, my jade musk deer is like a rough girl."
Zhu Zhanji was half the master, and he pointed at the dim sum and greeted Wang Xian: "The dim sum at Tianxiang'an is one of the best in the capital, and you can't even eat it in the palace..." Wang Xian then picked up a piece of walnut cake and put it in his mouth.
I heard Zhu Zhanji say: "It's a pity that it's Su Yang."
Wang Xiandeng's expression suddenly changed. He didn't like sweets, especially Suzhou-style snacks. Zhu Zhanji knew this when he was in Suzhou, and he was obviously teasing him on purpose.
Wang Xian rolled his eyes at him, had to swallow it with a frown, and quickly took a sip of tea. Only then did he feel relieved, and said in surprise: "The newly released Shifeng Longjing is a tribute..." After saying this, he felt that he was a countryman, and the tribute was not enough.
Is it just a tribute to this family?
"Of course." Zhu Zhanji said with a smile: "My aunt's place is full of good things." He pointed to the incense burner with curls of green smoke and said: "The agarwood burning in it is from Annan tribute. It's better than
Gold is much more expensive."
"Only when I came to the capital did I realize that monks can be so tall and distinguished." Wang Xian said with a smile.
"Tall and superior?" Zhu Zhanji was puzzled.
"High-end and classy." Wang Xian coughed lightly: "Here comes someone."
Before she finished speaking, soft footsteps could be heard outside the door. When the little nun opened the door, a tall man wearing light blue lining came in, as beautiful as a flower, like a cloud emerging from Xiu Xiu. He looked like he was only in his early twenties.
Woman. In his life, Wang Xian had never seen such a beautiful woman. Her mouth, which was originally closed, opened inelegantly.
Zhu Zhanji on the side coughed quietly, and he quickly came to his senses and quickly closed his mouth.
Zhu Zhanji whispered again: "Saliva."
Wang Xian's face turned red, and he hurriedly wiped it, realizing that he had been deceived. He wanted to give him a beating, but in this situation, he dared not do anything wrong, so he could only smile apologetically, and his expression remained as usual, and he looked relaxed and generous.
The woman was even more unconcerned, because she had seen this kind of reaction too many times, and Wang Xian was only a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, but he was also attracted by his peerless appearance. No matter how indifferent her temper was, she would still feel a little...
Feeling happy, she nodded and smiled at him, and said to Zhu Zhanji: "You haven't seen grandma for a few days." She should be twenty-seven or eighteen years old this year, but looking at her, she was clearly in her prime and in her late teens.
It's really weird for Zhu Zhanji, who is tall and tall and has an old-looking appearance, to call himself grandma.
But the two of them are genuine grandparents and grandchildren. Zhu Zhanji took Wang Xian and paid the junior ceremony to Xu Miaojin.
Xu Miaojin turned sideways and received a half-ceremony, asked the two of them to sit down, and said softly: "Why don't you introduce this little friend?"
"His name is Wang Xian, my buddy." Zhu Zhanji smiled and said, "He is also a lay disciple of Master Yao."
Wang Xian is so sweaty. Zhu Zhanji was just talking nonsense outside. How could he say the same thing to Xu Miaojin? If the old monk found out, he wouldn't know how to deal with himself. But he couldn't deny it categorically, so he had to be humble.
He smiled and said: "Your Highness is joking, Master Daoyan is just a joke and cannot be taken seriously."
"Master Yao has nothing to say." Zhu Zhanji wanted to knock this name to death and bared his teeth at Wang Xianyi: "Don't deny it."
"Then if Master Daoyan goes crazy, will you be the one to top the tank?" Wang Xian had a keen sense of six and sensed that Zhu Zhanji wanted to maintain a relaxed atmosphere, so he had to accompany him.
Xu Miaojin was amused, smiled brightly, and immediately closed her eyes in embarrassment, "Don't make random jokes about Master Daoyan, otherwise grandma will complain and your butt will burst into flames." After saying this, he couldn't help but laugh again.
"My grandson, even though I have the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard, I dare not make fun of Master Yao." Zhu Zhanji poked Wang Xian and said, "Show the letter to my aunt, and she will know."
Wang Xian hurriedly handed Yao Guangxiao's letter to Zhu Zhanji with both hands, and he handed it over to Xu Miaojin.
Xu Miaojin stretched out her slender jade fingers, took the letter, opened the seal in front of the two of them, took out the letter paper, unfolded it and read it carefully. As she looked at it, her expression gradually became solemn, and then she frowned in a beautiful way, as if
She was a little angry again. After pondering for a moment, she raised her head and glanced at Wang Xian. Although she was complaining, it almost made half of Wang Xian's bones brittle.
Fortunately, Wang Xian had taken precautions. His bones were crispy but his skin remained motionless, so he didn't make a fool of himself.
"Your master is so cunning. At first he said he would give me a great merit, which made people look forward to it." Xu Miaojin's voice was like pearls falling from a plate. Even if it was a reproach, it made people feel happy: "But in the end, he shrank by himself.
He asked someone to sit on the wax for him."
"Dao Yanda...well, the master can't do anything about it." Seeing her reading the letter, Wang Xian recognized his identity. Apparently the old monk mentioned himself in the letter, so he simply hugged the thigh and said, "That's why.
Let the boy come to ask for help from the real person." Of course he can't follow Zhu Zhanji and call grandma...
"What if I don't agree..." Xu Miaojin's voice turned cold.
"Then we, Zhou Zhetai, have no way to survive..." Wang Xian's expression changed at every turn, and he was about to cry in frustration: "We, the people of Zhejiang, have no way to survive either..."
Zhu Zhanji also cooperated and said sadly: "My aunt doesn't know that he is actually not related to Zhou Zhengtai. He could have stayed out of the matter. It was purely a matter of righteousness. Just help him."
"Hmm." Xu Miaojin glanced at Wang Xian again after hearing this. She originally thought he was Zhou Xin's nephew and student, but it didn't matter. She couldn't help but admire him: "This is a big fire pit, you dare to jump into it."
"It's a bit exaggerated to say it's obligatory." Wang Xian said with a wry smile: "But if you don't do this, you won't be able to get through this hurdle in your heart."
"What is the heart?" After hearing these words, Xu Miaojin seemed to be touched. She was in a daze for a moment, and then sighed quietly: "Is it worth risking your life?"
"The heart is the self, and going against the will means harming the self," Wang Xian said sternly: "In the kid's eyes, the self is life, and life is self, so I never thought about whether it is worth it."
Zhu Zhanji was stunned when he heard this. Is this still the shameless person I know?
However, Xu Miaojin felt a bit like the same people. She couldn't help but think of her own experience and advised softly: "The sea of suffering is boundless and there is no turning back. You must not act willfully."
"I know too, but I can't always control myself." Wang Xian laughed to himself.
"Ahem!" Zhu Zhanji felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard this. He finally couldn't help coughing and stopped the two of them from talking anymore. "I also thought he was a good person, so I brought him to see my aunt. You should just treat him as pitiful."
Him, help him."
"..." Xu Miaojin rolled her eyes at him and lowered her eyes slightly in thought. After a long while, her peerless face showed a wistful look and said, "I won't do this next time."
"That's great. I know my aunt is the most compassionate person," Zhu Zhanji said with great joy.
Wang Xian was also happy in his heart, but a little unhappy at the same time. He felt that forcing such a woman to do something against her heart was really the sin of the boss. Then he cursed himself secretly, "I didn't expect you are still a lover."
"Zhou Zhengtai once served as an official in the capital, and I have heard many stories of his redressing people's grievances." Xu Miaojin said lightly: "This time he was wronged and imprisoned, so he has to have someone to redress his grievances." He said coldly: "Since you guys
No man wants to stand up for him, so I, a weak woman, have no choice but to do it."
What he said made Zhu Zhanji's face turn red. Fortunately, his face was dark, so it couldn't be seen.
After saying a few more words, Xu Miaojin's interest was obviously affected, and Zhu Zhanji had no choice but to leave wisely.
Xu Miaojin didn't hold back, and sent the two of them out of the clean room, and actually said to Wang Xian: "The capital is full of old ghosts who eat people without spitting out their bones. There are no exceptions. Don't let them use you as a weapon. Things are going to happen here, so hurry up."
go home."
Wang Xian felt Xu Miaojin's concern for him and bowed deeply.
Zhu Zhanji said awkwardly: "Auntie, you can't scold a bald man in front of a monk."
"You are not afraid of slanted shadows when you are upright." Xu Miaojin smiled, flicked the fly whisk and said: "Get out of here."
The two of them bowed again, left Tianxiang Temple, and walked onto the White Jade Bridge. Zhu Zhanji saw that Wang Xian was a little distracted, but he was not surprised at all. Instead, he said with a bad smile: "How about it, my aunt is well-deserved, right?"
"Ahem..." Wang Xian said seriously: "If you want to kill me, just talk nonsense." After leaving the clean room, he kept looking straight. After getting on the bridge, he used great perseverance to stop himself from not wanting to do anything.
Looking back, although he clearly felt that a trace of his soul was left behind in Tianxiang Temple, his reason told him that he must not show any trace of it, otherwise he would definitely die in an ugly way.
"Sorry, I reminded you." Zhu Zhanji grinned and lowered his voice: "But there is no need to be nervous, the world has so many fantasies about my aunt, my grandpa can't capture them all and castrate them, right?
"
But as soon as he crossed the bridge, Zhu Zhanji did not dare to talk nonsense anymore. He and Wang Xian boarded the carriage, left the mountain gate, and headed back home.
The moment the carriage drove away from the mountain gate, a thought came to Wang Xian's mind, wondering if he would ever see her again in this life... and then it came to the bottom of his heart again.