Chapter 25, Elegant Sari Young Woman

[Call Collection and Red Ticket]

Seeing this beautiful woman Fu Jiezi, she didn't say a word, but had to look at her up and down. This outfit fell on her with another charm. The star saint couldn't help praising, "Sister Pan, you are really so beautiful no matter what you wear!"

The person who came was Pan Youyun. At this time, she had changed her clothes. The most important thing was that she had dense thin hair on her head. Although it was not too long, she looked like a beautiful saree girl because of the addition of scarves and pendants.

Fu Jiezi also nodded and said, "It's really good. Pan Niangniang is born beautiful..." After saying that, she found that the star saint was on the side, and quickly changed her words and said, "Like Gunia, you can't hide your beauty in anything." The star saint glanced at him and signaled that you had a conscience, otherwise she would have to quarrel with you later.

Pan Youyun looked at it and said with a smile, "I said goodbye, but I didn't expect to meet again so soon."

The star saint said, "Why doesn't Sister Pan know? Maybe someone specially found it?"

Fu Jiezi coughed three times and said, "Pan Niangniang, I really have something to ask for when I come back." After saying this, he became a father-in-law. Pan Youyun smiled and said, "Let's talk about it later. Let's go to the ear room to rest first and let me cook some pulp to taste."

Fu Jiezi smiled and said, "I haven't tasted this thing yet. Just to taste Pan Niangniang's craftsmanship. The star saint took Pan Youyun's arm, walked in front of her and hummed, "Sister Pan's craftsmanship is naturally good." Thinking of Pan Youyun's other teaching skills, there is also no lack of "handsmanship", and he couldn't help blushing with shame for fear that Fu Jiezi would make a mistake.

But when you look at Fu Jiezi's expression, you will be wrong.

Pan Youyun obviously understood, but at this time, she seemed to be very open-minded. Hearing this, she just smiled indifferently and said, "Of course, my sister's craft can also be taught to my sister, depending on whether you want to learn it or not."

The star saint nodded with a bad temper.

Elder and Pan Youyun also met, but he didn't see the northern saint. After asking, the star saint told the story of the northern saint, and naturally there was nothing missing about her and Fu Jiezi. Pan Youyun smiled and said, "Don't mention these unpleasant things anymore. Let's try them first and then walk around. I'm afraid the master won't finish the wedding in a day."

Fu Jiezi smiled and said, "This poisonous wedding is a little interesting. A man has a daughter-in-law, and he is also ignorant of the woman's dowry." Speaking of this, the star saint couldn't help looking at him and hummed, "I'm thinking about beautiful things!" The northern saint also couldn't help laughing, but sometimes there was some loss in her eyes.

The four talked and laughed, walked for a while, crossed the pavilion and came to a row of wooden side halls. This side hall can accommodate at least 200 people. After walking in the long row, it takes a lot of effort. Pan Youyun's house lives in a water pavilion next to the side hall, where the flowers and willows are protected and the water is gurgling. The long porch is a pool. He hasn't seen the fish Fu Jiezi before. I'm afraid he's from the north and doesn't have this insight.

The star saint said, "Sister Pan has found a good place to live." Pan Youyun crutched the star saint with his arm and said, "Chang'an is the most prosperous capital in the world. You will know when you get there in the future."

The star saint knew what Pan Youyun meant and said, "Good sister, don't involve me." Seeing that Pan Youyun had the intention to help himself, Fu Jiezi quickly said, "Chang'an is naturally a good place. Buddhists from all over the world have rushed to this holy city of Varanasi, which has made this city so prosperous. Chang'an is the imperial capital of the Han Dynasty and the most famous city in the world. The Silk Road in the prosperous Western Regions began with Chang'an. , businessmen and family valves are all here. It's a pity that Ganya couldn't go to Chang'an when she arrived in Loulan last time.

Pan Youyun smiled and said, "The difficult elders have been to this place in Chang'an. Gunia can ask the elders." The star saint now has a ghost in her heart. How dare she ask the difficult elder and hummed, "Sister, you haven't been there. How do you know? Hearsay is not credible.

He said that he had arrived at Pan Youyun's waterside. The door was closed. There was a short door outside. Pan Youyun invited four people to enter. There were many murals in the waterside, all of which were Buddhist paintings. Fu Jiezi originally knew little about Buddhism, but when he saw these paintings, he seemed to suddenly understand something and couldn't help but be a little distracted.

The murals here include portraits of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, dragons, ghosts and gods; there are also Buddha's biography, which are based on the story of the life of Shakyamuni Buddha's biography; there are also some original drawings, according to the stories of various Bodhisattva practiced in the past life of Shakyamuni in the Buddhist scriptures, such as giving up his body to feed tigers, sacrificing his life and so on; and The sutra change map, that is, according to the story described in the Buddhist scriptures, is drawn into images, such as the change of the Vimo Sutra, the change of hell, etc. These paintings are exaggerated and weird, but they are full of reason. Seeing these, Fu Jiezi suddenly has a little more respect for Moke's bald religion.

Looking further aside, I saw a kind-looking man painted on one of the wooden carvings, holding a clean bottle of willows. As soon as he saw this woodcut, Fu Jiezi's mood suddenly calmed down, and the previous worries seemed to be less.

"What kind of Buddha is this?" The star saint also asked about this bodhisattva.

Pan Youyun smiled and said, "This is not a Buddha, but one of the four Bodhisattvas, known as the 'Guanyin' Bodhisattva." Fu Jiezi said, "Do you watch the voice of the world?" Pan Youyun hummed and said, "Kuanyin Bodhisattva listens to the voices of the people all over the world. He is a Bodhisattva who saves hardships and is the most loved by the people."

Fu Jiezi said, "Since he saved the hardship so much, why isn't he Buddha?"

Pan Youyun said, "At that time, Guanyin Bodhisattva was originally a Buddha, but later sacrificed himself to become a Bodhisattva, drove the mercy voyage, and crossed all sentient beings, saying that 'all sentient beings will never become Buddhas', so he has always been a Bodhisattva."

Fu Jiezi couldn't help but respect this person when he heard this.

There is also a portrait of a man next to him, wearing a noble crown, with pearls and jade on his hair, long hair and long eyebrows. He has a beauty mole unique to a Han woman in the center of his eyebrows. He looks like a noble and peaceful incarnation. Next to him, there is also a lion head pillar, decorated with the circle of Falun, lions, elephants, cow and running horses. There are 4 round carved lions on the top of the relief ribbon, which looks completely different from the art of the East.

Pan Youyun seemed to know that Fu Jiezi wanted to ask and said, "This is King Ashoka, the third king of the Peacock Dynasty, the predecessor of the poisonous country, and later became the guardian of Buddhism. This man was addicted to killing in the first half of his life. It is said that he killed 99 brothers in order to seize the throne. Later, when the empire expanded, he became a tyrant, but in the second half of his life, he practiced virtues and helped the world. He was a great man.

Hearing this, Fu Jiezi was shocked and looked at Pan Youyun as if she was pointing something to herself. The star saint also looked over and looked at Fu Jiezi and felt it.

Pan Youyun didn't want to say more about these heavy things, so he smiled and said, "You two have a tacit understanding. I'm going to prepare fruit pulp, but I can't neglect the guests." After saying that, he bowed to the elder and the northern saint Yingying, and stopped speaking Chinese and said, "Wait a minute."

The eyes of the northern saint have always fallen on Pan Youyun, but because she doesn't know her and she speaks Chinese, she has never spoken to her, but she seems to be very interested in this well-looking Han woman. Suddenly, she heard her speak in her own language, and she was a little at a loss for a moment. .

Fu Jiezi was fascinated by these murals and commented on the star saint while looking at it. Although the star saint feels good, after all, it is someone else's thing. She hummed, "Good is good, but good, but good things are not only his Buddhism. If you can rest in peace, I will teach good things." The star saint grew up in the sacred flame altar, and the murals inside were piled up in pieces, and several paintings here were not put in her eyes.

Fu Jiezi has seen many Taoist murals and colorful arts, but Buddhism is another realm, which is completely different from the Taoist pursuit. It is another kind of life pursuit, plain and peaceful.

After a while, Pan Youyun came to some fruits. The small ones were only the size of mung beans, but the big ones were like a head, and the red ones were green.

Fu Jiezi has seen some of them, many of which summer fruits of the Han Dynasty can also grow here in winter, and there is also something much larger than oranges that he has never seen before. I heard Pan Youyun say it is an oak fruit.

Pan Youyun set up a charcoal fire here, with a delicate silver and white jar on it, split the fruit, pour out the pulp in it, and then wash some small fruits and split them. Boil them slowly over low heat. It's more like boiling pulp, but it's more like a mood.

Fu Jiezi looked at Pan Youyun's slow movement and felt that she had really changed. She was no longer the angry woman in the past and turned into an elegant young woman. She was quiet and generous, had no desire, and her joy and anger were not hidden in her heart, she was not exposed in color, and she was as peaceful as clear water.

The two saints in Xing and North are not so elegant and calm. They don't care that these fruits are boiled and eaten. They take care of them one by one and eat them raw. Pan Youyun is not surprised. He just smiles faintly and points out which can be eaten raw and which cannot.

The difficult elder is more like an indisputable person than Pan Youyun. He smiled and carefully watched Pan Youyun cook these fruits. Sometimes the northern saint handed him a raw fruit and he picked it up.

Fu Jiezi hasn't been so calm for a long time. He feels that this is the most comfortable day since he came to the Western Regions, but this comfort is actually a little sleepy.

It took a long time to cook this pulp. The star saint talked about the story of this journey. She talked a lot about the romantic history of Fu Jiezi and the little queen, which made Fu Jiezi pale and rustic, but she couldn't refute it.

Pan Youyun talked about their coming to poison. Master Moke conveyed the meaning of Gui Shuangyihou to the king. This is a diplomatic breakthrough between the North Poison and Yue. The king was happy to order Moke to be the master, return to the farmland, and gave this Lingguang Temple to practice, but this is not a clean place. Every three or five people came to the wedding. In order not to be disturbed, Pan Youyun moved to the water lobby far away from the lobby. It's just that she didn't tell the four people, among which there is also the reason why the scoundrel harassed her. Pan Youyun was born too beautiful, which is a burden for her who is now. There are local splashes who always think about her, just because of the Lingguang Temple is so powerful that those who dare not be presumptuous, but they always take advantage of the wedding to glance or After laughing a few words, Pan Youyun simply moved farther away and was not upset.

Slowly, the pulp has been boiled enough to eat water. Pan Youyun took five very exquisite bamboo tubes, which were obviously soaked in something. There was no green smell of bamboo, but it was filled with a faint fragrance, sweet but not greasy, just like Pan Youyun at this time.

Fu Jiezi came from a noble family. He smelled the bamboo tube and said, "I don't know how this bamboo tube is made? It's enough to grind the round carvings on it, but the fragrance in the foundation must be soaked with a kind of spice.

Pan Youyun said, "This is a special artifact of fruit pulp of poisonous nobles. I don't know how to make it, but this fragrance is soaked in fruit pulp all year round, just like cooking (i.e. tea in later generations) in the Han Dynasty."

Pan Youyun gently rolled up his broad sleeves, picked up the pot and poured a cup for each of the four people, saying, "This kind of pulp is fragrant and strong, and finally it is a little thick."

Fu Jiezi tasted it, and as Pan Youyun said, the taste was fragrant and elegant, and the color was slightly green, which was indescribably pleasant. The star saint also praised: "My sister's craftsmanship is really good." Fu Jiezi smiled and said, "Gonia, if you think it's good, let Mrs. Pan teach you." Pan Youyun was in a good mood today and said with a smile, "This is a good idea."

With the northern saint and the difficult elders here, the star saint dared not say more, just stared at Fu Jiezi.

Elder Unan also praised a few words. After all, he is an old man. He is not in a hurry to do things. He has never talked much. His energy is in this process. Now he begins to praise him when he drinks it.

As he spoke, he talked about the business. Because Pan Youyun is an acquaintance and is easy to talkative, he told her first. Pan Youyun didn't care about these chores. She just listened to practice Buddhism and pondered for a moment and said, "I don't have anything about this matter. When the master comes back, I will mention it to the master on your behalf. The master is a national guardian. Asdu's disciples, the master, came forward and it was not difficult to meet the king, but if the king did not agree, it was not something we could do.

Fu Jiezi smiled and said, "Well, thank you first."

Pan Youyun raised his eyebrows and said, "You, if you really want to thank me, you will be better to Gunia in the future." After saying that, the elder also knew Chinese. He suddenly felt a little rude and threw a modest expression to the elder. The elder who used to allow the saint Suwei to follow his happiness, but now he is dissatisfied with the star saint and Fu Jiezi, but he has long figured it out. As a great elder, he is much deeper in the flux and thinking of many things. People who think a lot are easy to accept new things. He has already figured out about the two of them, so he is not arrogant.

After eating the pulp, a monk brought vegetarian food, saying that the abbot was afraid of neglecting the distinguished guests, so he specially ordered them to come. Pan Youyun asked them to put it down and said to Fu Jiezi, "When you get here, you have to do it. There is only fast food in the temple, and you can't eat meat." After saying that, he smiled and said, "With your nature, you can't get used to it. You can open a small stove outside and come back without saying a word."

This is exactly what Fu Jiezi thought in his heart. Pan Youyun was good at guessing people's thoughts. Although he followed the Buddha, he did not lose this ability.

After eating the vegetarian meal, Pan Youyun took the four people out for a walk. On the pavilion next to the water pavilion outside, there were small sami ren chanting scriptures and praying to Buddha. Fu Jiezi couldn't understand any of these scriptures, which was the most profound burning text. The question is that the star saint and the northern saint did not understand it, but the difficult elder was a master of burning literature, even the most refined There is always no deep burning text. Fu Jiezi can't help admiring this centenarian. He seems to be proficient in the languages of many countries. He really doesn't know how his head grows.

Pan Youyun walked in front of him and told them some of the local customs. Fu Jiezi whispered to the star saint behind him, "You don't have it now. Pan Niang seems to be much more rounded... Ouch, be gentle!"

The star saint pinched it fiercely on one side. This time, everyone moved a little. Pan Youyun turned around and said, "What's wrong?" The star saint hummed, "This guy's eyes are not honest." Pan Youyun looked at Fu Jiezi with deep meaning and said, "Oh, this really deserves punishment." Fu Jiezi hurriedly said, "I mean, when it comes to Pan Niangniang in front, it always looks haggard. Now when I see it, Pan Niangniang's heart has been eliminated, which is really a blessing." The star saint hummed, "He just said you were fat."

"I'm talking about roundness!" Fu Jiezi looked at the star saint with an unlucky face and said to himself, "This little girl, are you circled in a cross? Is it a blind date or a sister?"

Pan Youyun smiled and said, "People here take fat as their beauty, and they have to follow the local customs." Speaking of this, I couldn't help laughing and said, "You can't be cruel, or you don't dare to eat indiscriminately."

Fu Jiezi didn't expect that she had been relieved to this extent. If an ordinary woman heard that she was fat, she would definitely be angry even if she didn't work hard, but Pan Youyun heard that there was nothing to smile. She was thin, thin and beautiful, fat and round, and the beauty given people was not bad at all.

Pan Youyun took them to the surrounding pool to transfer a circle. Under her guidance, there was no pool, but there was a trace of Zen flavor. This Fu Jiezi had never thought of, such as the equality of all sentient beings, all living beings, pure heart and retribution, reincarnation and sinking wheel, etc.

The star saint is a saint of fire religion. She has been immersed in these teachings since she was a child. Hearing Pan Youyun say this, she also argued with her. Buddha and fire religion originally had some incompatible things, and others would inevitably quarrel, but the two of them would not. The difficult elders thought of taking this opportunity to learn about it. His conflict, in order to avoid talking about this at home and make things go smoothly, so he did not interrupt the two.

The wedding didn't end until the next morning. In addition, Fu Jiezi and the four had rested all night. Fu Jiezi got up early and listened to these little Shami chanting scriptures. Although he heard that he understood what they were talking about, his heart was much calmer. This feeling was wonderful.

Master Moke did not rest all night and came straight to see the four Fu Jiezi. Pan Youyun talked about the four people. Master Moke also agreed to do this favor. Now he sent someone to ask Master Asdu for instructions. After getting permission, he can go to the meeting.

Fu Jiezi saw that they had not rested at night, so he asked him to rest earlier. Master Moke asked Pan Youyun to entertain them well and went back to the Zen room first. Since everything went well, Fu Jiezi was also happy and relieved. These days, he was a little obsessed with the murals in Pan Youyun's waterside and went to watch it again. All this fell into the eyes of the star saint, and then Fu Jiezi went to his beautiful sister.

[The computer is going to be reinstalled, and the input method always can't keep up, so there are a lot of typos. I have checked it several times. Please forgive me if you eat sand when you read it. Welcome to point it out in the book review area.]