Chapter 1300 I want to offer lamps in front of the Buddha for Bao'er
Inside the capital, there were thick clouds.
After a while, it was snowing.
The flying snowflakes are like goose feathers.
Soon the entire capital was once again shrouded in silvery white.
Because of the weather, there were very few pilgrims in Horien Temple.
Everyone felt that it was inconvenient to climb the mountain, so they did not come to worship the Buddha.
There are only a few novice monks in the temple building snowmen in the corridor.
But he was soon driven away by the slightly older monk.
Let them not play in the snow.
In the quiet palace, Qingshi meditated on the futon, knocking on wooden fish and chanting sutras.
At this time, the originally closed window was suddenly opened.
A snowy figure rolled in.
"Huh, the mountain climbing can exhaust me! This snow is really big!"
The fifth princess, Xia Pianpian, stood up and stamped her feet to shake off the snow on her body.
A show of interpretation, the sound of the wooden fish stopped abruptly.
He opened his desireless eyes, and when he turned around to see Xia Pianpian, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.
"Donor, why is it you again?"
Xia Pianpian was wearing a simple winter coat today, looking like a dashing young master.
But the face still brings the brightness of her daughter's house.
Seeing Qingshi, she smiled brightly.
"Of course I came to see you as the light..." She didn't say the first word, so she held it back.
Qingshi frowned even more doubtfully.
Xia Pianpian laughed dryly: "I'm here to see you. Didn't I make you angry by being rude before? It's snowing so hard today, I wanted to come and see you."
Qingshi's face was cold, with a distant look from others. He said indifferently: "Thank you for your concern for the benefactor, but the poor monk has long forgotten the so-called festival, let alone who the benefactor is. He has never kept the grudges in his heart, so why should the benefactor be grudged."
"Don't remember who I am?" Xia Pianpian immediately raised her eyebrows and raised her voice.
She put her hands on her hips and pursed her red lips in a stubborn expression of dissatisfaction.
"Qingshi, you are so brave, kneel down!"
Qingshi frowned: "What's wrong with this poor monk?"
"Isn't it a big crime that you have forgotten this princess? I traveled over mountains and ridges for you, and almost slipped off the carriage several times!
Do you know how dangerous it is to go up the mountain with such heavy snow? I didn’t expect that after I worked so hard to visit you, you actually said you didn’t recognize me! ”
Faced with her angry reprimand, the interpretation was hesitant for a moment.
"The owner should not come, don't go snow next time." He closed his hands and advised him.
Xia Pianpian's beautiful eyebrows raised: "That's my business, don't worry about it."
Qingshi looked at her with a firm light in her eyes.
He knew that if Xia Pianpian was not allowed to let go of this matter, she would come again in the future.
Qingshi sighed: "What does the donor want?"
Xia Pan smiled. She approached him and said, "Actually, I am not completely for you, mainly for my sister Baoer."
She looked around in the hall: "My sister is out. I don't know how she is doing. I'm a little worried. I want to offer a lamp for her in front of the Buddha. I heard that you have high merits. I want to ask you to prepare it for me." , okay?”
Qingshi pursed his lips: "But there are monks in the temple who specialize in doing this..."
Xia Pianpian walked up to him, her eyes bright: "I want you to help me."
When she said this, the fresh breath on her body was captured by Qingshi.
It is the rouge atmosphere of a woman.
He felt something was wrong for a moment, so he took half a step back silently.
He cupped his hands and said: "I am favored by the benefactor, so I try my best."
(End of chapter)