317. Chapter 317 Beautiful Spider Spirit VS Cold and Ascetic Monk 21


Chapter 317 Beautiful Spider Spirit VS Cold Ascetic Monk 21

Yu Yao nodded slightly, looking at the two children beside her, thinking about what names to give them.

Dugu Bai, Dugu Min, Dugu Rui...

I thought of several names but felt unsatisfied.

Her thoughts suddenly drifted to Dugu Ye, and she asked in shock: "Tongtong, you said that Xuan Ji is the son of a noble concubine, and his surname is Dugu. Then isn't Dugu Ye also a prince? Or is it just a coincidence?"


"Haha, not only is he a prince, Dugu Ye is also a prince. He is the queen's legitimate son. Let me tell you another truth. Concubine Min was secretly killed by the queen."

The system's words were not shocking and it continued to die, and it was thrown out again A bombshell.

Yu Yao was shocked and numb.

Suddenly there was an illusion that the male protagonist from the previous plane was about to fight with the male protagonist from the current plane.

She trembled all over, looked at the two children beside her subconsciously, and said worriedly: "Of course, Dugu is the national surname, so I will name the two children Dugu. Isn't this good? ?”

"What's not good? Although the royal family's surname is Dugu, can't ordinary people have this surname? The system said with a speechless face.

"Okay. ”

She did not continue to ask, and continued to think of suitable names for the two children.

After thinking for a long time, she finally decided to call An An Dugu Rui, which means smart and wise.

Yuyou’s name is Dugu Min, which means intelligence and alertness.

Because she was a widow in the eyes of others and had no relatives and no one she knew, the baptism of her two children was not a big deal.

A simple ceremony was held at home.

Aunt Zhou brought a basin of warm water and sprinkled some flower petals with beautiful meanings in the water.

She gently put Dugu Rui into the water.

Dugu Rui seemed to feel this special moment and did not cry. His little eyes looked around curiously.

While Aunt Zhou was gently cleaning Dugu Rui's body, she whispered blessing words: "May Xiao Ruirui have a safe and smooth life, be smart and wise, and be free from disasters."

Goudan looked on curiously. With his eyes wide open, he said innocently: "Wow, my little brother is so good. He will definitely be as good as grandpa in the future."

Zhou Bo smiled happily and gently touched Goudan's head. , "Goudan, I will call you Young Master from now on, do you understand?"

Although Madam is very good to their family, she cannot break the rules.

It would be bad if it makes people feel like they are kicking their noses in the face.

Goudan looked up at Uncle Zhou and nodded in understanding.

After washing, Aunt Zhou wrapped Dugu Rui in a soft cloth and placed it in the small cradle that had been prepared aside.

Then came Dugu Min.

Dugu Min is much more lively than her brother, waving her little arms and legs, and she is actually still paddling and swimming.

Uncle Zhou looked on and smiled, "Haha, Miss is very lively and active."

Goudan said innocently: "Grandma, sister...is she paddling?"

Goudan wanted to call her sister, but thinking about his grandfather's words, he quickly changed his name, but he didn't know what to call him, so he changed it to she.

"Haha, yes, Miss is the smartest."

Aunt Zhou smiled and then said: "Xiao Minmin, I wish you to be smart, smart, lively and cute, and have a happy life. ”

After cleaning, just like Dugu Rui, he wrapped it up and placed it in another cradle.

Baptisms were held in the house.

Yu Yao lay on the couch and watched, covered with a thick quilt, her expression was gentle, and her whole body exuded the brilliance of motherhood.

Time passed day by day, and soon the two children were one month old.

The full moon banquet was also not a grand affair, so we set up a table of good wine and food at home, and everyone sat down to eat together regardless of the rules of master and servant.

It was quite lively.

During the dinner, she thought of Xuan Ji, the father of her two children. A flash of longing flashed through her eyes, and she said to Uncle Zhou: "Uncle Zhou, go to Wanfo Temple and donate some supplies to the temple in the name of the two children. If you add two cents of sesame oil money, you can treat it as praying for the children.”

She really wanted to pray for the two children, and at the same time, she also wanted to inquire about Xuanji.

I want to see if that man is still in retreat in the back mountain.

Hearing this, Uncle Zhou quickly put down his chopsticks and said with a puzzled look: "Madam, there is a temple near Lianhua County, and it is quite spiritual. Why do you have to go so far to Wanfo Temple?"

Wan The Buddhist temple is not close to here. Even if you travel by carriage, it will take several days to go back and forth.

He didn't understand why Madam had to go there. Was it because the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple was more famous?

Yu Yao frowned and said slowly: "The Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is famous far and wide, has great incense, and has many enlightened monks. Going there, I think it will be more effective and can better pray for the two children. "

After hearing this, Uncle Zhou didn't think much and nodded in agreement. Wanfo Temple is indeed famous far and wide, and it is considered the most popular temple in the Kingdom of Dayu.

"Uncle Zhou, when you go there, you can ask about Holy Monk Xuanji and see if he is still in retreat in the back mountain."

She thought of something and warned again: "If he is released from seclusion, there is no need to go see him, let alone tell him about his two children. Just ask him if he is released from seclusion."

Hearing this, Uncle Zhou looked at him in confusion. Looking at her, didn't Madam's husband die on the front line? Why is it related to the holy monk Xuanji of Wanfo Temple?

You also told yourself not to meet him or tell him about his child?

Could it be that...

The father of the young master and the young lady is the holy monk Xuanji?

Uncle Zhou was shocked by his idea, but he was sensible enough not to ask any more questions, and secretly wrote down his wife's instructions.

A few days later, he set off on his way to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

A few more days had passed by the time Uncle Zhou arrived at the foot of the Wanfo Temple.

The mountain road is rugged and winding, shrouded in clouds and mist, as if every step you take is stepping into the boundary between fairyland and the earthly world.

Along the way, he met many pilgrims who were also going to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, carrying incense on their shoulders or offering gifts in their hands. Everyone's face was full of piety and expectation.

When we reached the top of the mountain, it was dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun cast a light golden glow on the ancient temple.

The bells in the temple are ringing melodiously, and the monks are chanting sutras or meditating. It is peaceful and peaceful.

According to Yu Yao's instructions, Zhou Bo first donated the materials and sesame oil money he brought to the monk in charge of the temple, and explained the purpose of his visit, which was to pray for the two children.

After hearing this, the monk in charge put his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, gratefully accepted the donation, and promised to pray for the two children.

Later, Uncle Zhou found a seemingly kind little novice monk and asked in a low voice about the whereabouts of the holy monk Xuanji.

"Little Master, may I ask if Holy Monk Xuanji is still practicing in seclusion in the back mountain?"

The tone seemed respectful and sincere.

Hearing this, the little novice monk smiled and said, "The donor doesn't know something. Master Xuanji left seclusion a few months ago, but now his whereabouts are uncertain. Sometimes he lectures in the temple, and sometimes he travels around to save all sentient beings. "However, it seems that Uncle Master is meditating in the Zen room in the temple recently. If you are lucky, you may be able to see him."

When Uncle Zhou heard that Holy Monk Xuanji had left seclusion, he had the answer in his mind and did not continue to ask. .

He put his hands together and said gratefully and sincerely: "Thank you, little master, for informing me."

After saying that, he turned around and went down the mountain without stopping at the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Wanfo Temple, the Zen room in the back mountain, among the morning bells and evening drums, the years are quiet, but it is difficult to conceal the waves in Xuanji's heart.

Since that day of retreat, he tried to use Buddhism to cleanse the dust in his soul, but he always remembered that gentle face in the dead of night.

"Master, please see me."

At this moment, the respectful voice of the young novice came from outside the door, interrupting Xuanji's meditation.

"Come in."

Xuanji's thin lips opened slightly, and his voice was indifferent and cold.

Jueming pushed the door open and entered with a list in his hand. He said happily: "Master, today the temple received a generous donation, including materials and money. Mrs. Yu from Lianhua County specially provided it for the two Praying for a new born child, this Mrs. Yu He is really a kind person, as generous as the original Miss Yu."

"Mrs. Yu?"

Xuanji's heart trembled when he heard this, the name was like thunder, and he was instantly shocked. Bring reality back from a meditative state.

He tried to calm down and asked: "Who is this Mrs. Yu?"

Jueming scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed: "Master, it was Mrs. Yu's servant who came to donate. The specific identity of Mrs. Yu was not disclosed. However, he left the names and birth numbers of his two children, saying that he hoped that the master in the temple would chant sutras and pray for them. "

He did not mention Yu. The lady is connected with the spider spirit that lived in the temple back then.

Just assumed that the two people had the same last name and didn’t think much about it.

Xuanji took the note from Jueming and his eyes stayed for a moment on the names and birthdays of the two children.

This birth time?

He couldn't help but think of the beautiful night that happened by the river in Zhoujiazhuang.

If she is pregnant, calculate the time and it will coincide with the birth time of the two children.

My mother's surname is Yu...

Xuanji was stunned, shook her head and laughed, feeling that she must be crazy.

If she was pregnant and gave birth to a child, why wouldn't she tell him?

Maybe it's just a coincidence.

He squeezed the note in his hand, and he didn’t know why, and said: "In that case, leave it to me to recite sutras and pray for the children. It can also be considered as a way to give back to Mrs. Yu. A kind thought."

Hearing this, Jueming smiled and said, "Master is merciful, those two children are blessed."

Master's Dharma is boundless, and he personally chanted sutras and prayed, and the effect was achieved. Nature is better.

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