Chapter 54 Jingci'an

Going forward, everyone stopped in front of the couplets engraved on the two columns in the courtyard and stopped to look at it, but saw that it was written: "With the transformation, the magic power has reached the true convenience; An Chan is stationed in the world, and there is no great freedom."

After reciting several times, I actually felt that my heart was extremely comfortable. Jingye Bodhisattva couldn't help smiling and nodding his head. He turned to Yun Yiyang, Xie Xianxian and Ding Feifei behind him and said, "Okay, this couplet is good. The freedom we Buddhists talk about is detached from the outside world, focusing on the original world. The spiritual soul has been greatly relieved and full enlightenment, and everything is for I use it, but it's not what I belong."

Yun Yiyang hurried over and said with a smile, "Mother, this sentence is really profound and very Zen!"

Ding Feifei glanced at him and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, haven't you always believed in Buddha? How can you know Zen machine?"

"Who said I didn't believe it?" Yun Yiyang straightened his chest and said solemnly, enthusiastically and generously, "How did mother and sister say such ignorant words to face? The True Buddha is in front of them. Why do you have to worship those iron carvings and clay sculptures on the wall?"

"It makes sense!" Xie Xianxian spit out her tongue and said, "However, I feel that our whole harem is a big temple, and your majesty is more like a host. Our concubines and maids are just some nuns who abstinence, purify their hearts, eat fast and recite scriptures every day. Except for Amitabha, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, which is boring and depressed. It's extremely stuffy, and there is nothing new to say.

Yun Yiyang was slightly stunned, then stared at her and pouted, signaling her not to talk nonsense.

The Pure Karma Bodhisattva didn't care about it. He smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether there is anything new in the practice of the scriptures or not. Buddha's meditation is a must-have course every day. If the big harem can really do these three flavors, that's great. There is no more right and wrong, all of them are monks, and finally they are extremely worry-free.

The female official who led the way in front smiled, turned her body and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, Empress, Bodhisattva, Master, please follow me."

Everyone followed the female official, and Xie Xianxian deliberately fell a few steps behind, next to Ding Feifei, and whispered, "Sister Ding, it's really amazing. This Bodhisattva is really amazing, which seems to be more powerful than the rumor, and everything in our harem is right."

Ding Feifei looked careless and said strangely and naturally, "What's so powerful? Our harem is a large group of women, and their nuns in the temple are also a large group of women. Everyone is a woman and does the same thing, that is, abstinence, the maximum abstinence, the difference is only It's just that the name of identity is different. Can't women understand women in the same situation?

After Ding Feifei said this, Xie Xianxian was impressed and exterred. She moved her heart, pointed forward with her hand, put her lips close to Ding Feifei's ear and muttered, "This Bodhisattva lives in this palace for no reason. It's not a big trouble. Maybe she has been thinking about how to deal with us all day long. There are difficulties in the palace."

"That's right, but why did Brother Six still want to be so enthusiastic about her and let her live in the palace? Isn't this to lure the wolf into the house and ask for suffering?" Ding Feifei nodded, but smiled again and whispered, "However, it's really interesting. After a while, we have a plan with Brother Six. Let's see what he plans to do."

"Hmm." Xie Xianxian smiled, pulled Ding Feifei's hand, accelerated her pace, and hurriedly chased after him from behind.

Through the huge main hall of the temple and to the quiet and elegant courtyard behind, the female official let everyone into a simple but warm and comfortable large Zen room, which is the daily living place of the bodhisattvas. The environment and conditions are really good enough to be satisfied.

"Mother, sister, from now on, you will live here quietly for a long time. I don't know if you can still be satisfied with this place? If there is anything unsatisfactory, please mention it to me in person in the future. I will try my best to be satisfied. Yun Yiyang glanced at the environment of the Zen room and said calmly and softly.

Jingye Bodhisattva glanced at his face, Xie Xianxian and Ding Feifei, frowned slightly, and muttered, "Your Majesty, this place is already excellent. Amitabha, the poor monk is ashamed of it. Thank you for your majesty's beauty."

"It's nothing, mother, don't mind." Xie Xianxian said with interest at this time.

Next to her, the female official whispered something, hiding on Ding Feifei's side while talking, and couldn't help scanning Miaolan's little nun's whole body.

Ding Feifei nodded silently, turned his eyes, glanced back at the little nun of Miaolan, and then poked Xie Xianxian's arm with his elbow and winced at her. The two approached the little nun of Miaolan calmly. Ding Feifei took her little hand and said sincerely, "Sister, let's go, let's go to your Zen together. Let's go to the room."

Then, together with Xie Xianxian, he pulled the little nun of Miaolan and entered the next door and entered the Zen room next door. After a few minutes, the little nun of Miaolan was dressed in a moon-white dress, covered with Zhilan flowers and grass. The bright and beautiful brocade robe came out. She was elegant and generous, beautiful, and she was unparalleled. If two people don't speak the same language.

Sure enough, Buddha relies on gold clothes, and people rely on clothes. People say that there are three points of beauty and seven points of dress, which is true.

Yun Yiyang hurriedly nods and smiled, touched his jaw and praised, "Two beloved concubines, you are really discerning. This monk's robe is so suitable for Sister Miaolan. It's simply tailor-made and beautiful, but it's more beautiful."

Behind him, Xie Xianxian, Ding Feifei and the female official fished out. Ding Feifei squeezed his mouth and smiled, turned around the side of the little nun, pulled the gorgeous hem of the monk's robe, and said proudly, "Just looking at this monk's robe, I think it must be suitable for my sister to wear it. Sure enough, I guessed correctly. Of course, the main reason is that the person is too beautiful. It looks good in any clothes.

Yun Yiyang nodded and said with a smile, "Failing Concubine, you are only half right. In fact, it's more beautiful to wear nothing."

"Fuck you!" Several women present shouted in unison, and then giggled. Only the pure Bodhisattva has a stiff face and does not talk and smile.

Yun Yiyang waved his hand and said with a bad smile, "It's just the truth!"

Xie Xianxian smiled, then set her eyes on the little nun Miaolan and sighed, "Sister, it's really beautiful to the extreme."

Miaolan's little nun blushed, bit her lips, and said charmingly, "Sister, don't praise me. They are embarrassed."

Ding Feifei was shocked, looked at the little nun Miaolan, looked at Yun Yiyang, and said meaningfully, "No, why has my sister changed so much before and after this? When she speaks, she is coy and more feminine."