Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building

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

Seeing 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 to bring a vegetarian meal for 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.

And inside the temple,

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

He stepped forward and knelt down, then clasped his hands and closed his eyes.

She didn't want anything in her heart, she just hoped that she wouldn't get into any disputes in the future.

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

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

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

Another 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.

On the right hand side is a wooden table with two buckets of bamboo sticks on which an elderly monk is sitting in meditation.

There is an old man in front who is letting the analysis.

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

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

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

"Next." 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 with the master, then picked up the bamboo tube on the table and walked aside, gently shaking it 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 it back in its original place along with the bamboo tube.

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

The monk clasped his palms 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, and the appointment was to meet in three days, but because of a reason, I'm afraid I have to interrupt 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 heaved 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 entrance of the Buddhist hall.

The two people outside the door were eager to see through, not knowing that they had already left.

At this moment, Jiaojiao heard a meowing sound.

"Jiaojiao!"

Jiaojiao froze 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 looked at the little girl with raised eyebrows, 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 robe 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?"

Saying that, Erya secretly glanced again.

As a result, Rong Yan's gaze came over, and Erya was so frightened that she hurriedly looked away.

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, 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.

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

"father!"

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

Er Ya looked surprised and said: "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 and have a look in a while. 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 by the side door for Dad.

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

Wang Zhuangzhi quickly looked away, turned to ask Jiaojiao, "Baby, when did you recognize this?"

The people my daughter knew were getting richer and richer than the other, Wang Zhuangzhi was 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, and he lives in a beautiful red courtyard."

"I see."

Wang Zhuangzhi thought they recognized 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 them. He knew only a little about medicinal materials, and if people asked, he would be embarrassed if he didn't know how to explain them.

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

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

"Baby, wait a minute." Wang Zhuangzhi remembered that he bought a thousand taels of medicinal materials last time, and hurriedly took out an oil-wrapped paper from the cloth package beside him, which contained brown sugar cake made by a 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 all, she walked over with short legs.

Wang Zhuangzhi kept his eyes on that side, afraid that Guaibao might not be there, and called Er Ya to pay attention to see if the master had returned.

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 that beautiful boy talked about medicinal materials, did she remember it wrong?

here,

Jiaojiao walked over holding the can and the oil-wrapped paper. Bai Miaomiao was already on pins and needles. Seeing Jiaojiao pulling 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 dropped the cat in his arms on the ground, and he knelt down to pick up the things in Jiaojiao's hands.