Pretty boss is on me

"Master Yin Wen! Long time no see! " After Zhang Pengcheng turned around, he did a repair to Zen master Yinwen and said hello with a smile.

Chan Master Yin Wen squinted at Xiao Wei, nodded with a smile and said, "not bad! It's just a pity that it's a little shallow! "

Then he turned to the temple and asked me to have a cup of tea

"Listen to Zen master! Come on, Xiao Wei Zhang Pengcheng heard the words of Yin Wen Zen master. Although he was puzzled, he still held back his inner confusion and took Xiao Wei into Guming temple.

Guming temple is different from the outside. Because of the high terrain and the surrounding mountains, the sunshine time is not very long, so there is still a lot of snow on one side of the temple. So when Zhang Pengcheng takes Xiao Wei's hand to go in, they seem to go into the ice cellar and fight a cold war all over.

On the big platform in front of the hall, all the snow has been swept to one side. Although this temple is where the ascetic monks live, there are still many disciples in it.

Zhang Pengcheng vaguely remembers that the temple covers less than 1000 square meters. It is divided into the main hall, which is the main hall. Besides the main hall, there are some side halls and back halls on both sides.

About a dozen square rooms were built on the East and west sides of the side hall. These are the places where the little Shamis usually live.

As for the two poems in the back hall, they are some of the main affairs of the living Zen temple and the senior ones, such as the old Zen master Yinwen.

The temple does not belong to anyone's private property. The whole temple adheres to the past heritage. In the whole management structure, apart from the abbot of the principal, there are also Presbyterian temples. The disciples of these Presbyterian temples share the assets of the whole temple.

In the future, after the death of the Presbyterian Zen master in the Presbyterian temple, he will choose his own disciples with higher seniority and both ability and political integrity to succeed him. This cycle will not make the temple privatized, but also enable the disciples with higher morality to master the management of the temple.

So over the years, although there have been many changes in the management of Guming temple, its style has never changed. In the generation of Yinwen Chan Master, it has become the leader of Buddhism, comparable to Qixia Temple in Jinling.

When the bell rings in my ear and the time of afternoon practice is over, the sound of chanting sutras and chanting Buddhas stops suddenly. Then comes the noisy chatter of some monks in the temple.

However, through the small patio on the right side of the main hall, all the way to the north, after bypassing a small square, a seemingly more modern house appears in front of Zhang Pengcheng and Xiao Wei.

Under the stone platform outside the house, a monk is burning an open fire on the stove under the stone platform. The moment the flame rises, the base of the stone platform is completely black.

However, this does not affect the little monk to continue to work. When the flame is controlled, the little monk blocks a metal plate in the vent, and then all the smoke rises, but there is no smoke that chokes the nose and tears.

Seeing Zen master Yinwen with Zhang Pengcheng and Xiao Wei approaching, little Sami came to Zen master Yinwen with an empty pot, folded his hands, bent down and said, "uncle, the stove is up. I'm going to fetch water now!"

"Go and get some snow water to melt. It hasn't snowed for a long time. Now the heavy snow has provided me with a good source of water for Guming mountain tea." Zen master Yin Wen nodded with a smile.

"Gushing mountain tea?" Xiao Wei is slightly surprised, some unexpectedly call a way.

The Zen master Yin Wen was also a little surprised. He looked at Xiao Wei with a smile and asked, "benefactor, do you know the turbid things in the Drum Mountain?"

"I heard some of them!" Xiao Wei said with a smile.

As several people sat down, the kettle was also brought by Shami. The master himself burned boiled water and poured Camellia for Zhang Pengcheng and Xiao Wei. The stove under his feet kept burning charcoal. In this cold weather, they didn't feel half cold at all.

"The benefactor should also be in politics, right?" Zen master Yin Wen asked with a smile.

Xiao Wei nodded unexpectedly and said, "yes, Pengcheng and I used to be old colleagues. Now he's here in Binhai County, so we don't have much contact. This time I'll come down to inspect our work and walk here together!"

Zen master Yinwen seemed to understand something. With a strange look in his eyes, he gazed at Zhang Pengcheng and said with a smile: "so, the benefactor is Pengcheng's Bole! I regard Pengcheng as my nephew, so you are welcome! Pengcheng's father's life is bumpy, full of praise and criticism, now to this point, is also expected! On the contrary, it's Pengcheng. He is upright and upright. If he can meet the storm by chance, he will definitely turn into a dragon! However, Pengcheng, you are a robber. You need to judge the situation and be wise to protect yourself

Zhang Pengcheng was amused when he heard the words of Zen master Yin Wen. In fact, he and Zen master Yin Wen are already familiar with each other, so the mysterious words that Zen master Yin Wen suddenly said today really made him a little uncomfortable.

"Zen master, when did you learn fortune telling?" Zhang Pengcheng asked with a smile.

The Zen master Yinwen was stunned at first. Then he suddenly realized it. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Pengcheng, old monk, I'm not a great master who has opened his eyes. How can I know the theory of fortune telling? What's more, fortune telling is nonsense. It doesn't matter if you are entertaining in the river and lake. You can't be elegant! What I mean by calamity is not a prediction, but a cause and effect! Pengcheng, it's said in the Buddhist language that if you plant melons, you'll get melons. If you plant beans, you'll get beans. Cause and effect cycle, you'll have a better life. Remember! ""Zen master, I came to Binhai County to make Binhai County better for the common people! As for other things, especially my father's old ways, I will never touch them. Therefore, I have no desire or desire in this career! " Zhang Pengcheng said with a smile.

The Zen master Yinwen gave a bitter smile, waved his hand and sighed, "no, no! Old monk, I said a lot of nonsense today, but I don't mind saying a few more words! Benefactor, do you have a family

"How does Zen master know?" Xiao Wei looks at Zen master Yin Wen in surprise.

You should know that Xiao Wei has been used to taking off her wedding ring for a long time. Even the ring mark on her hand disappeared a few years ago. So it's impossible to find a little trace of her marriage from Xiao Wei's body. But now, Zen master Yin Wen sees it. How can Xiao Wei not be surprised!

"Don't be surprised, benefactor! Old monk, I've lived for so many years, and I still know how to observe people. I see the benefactor and Pengcheng, they seem to be close, but with a little estrangement! Especially the female benefactor, she must be very contradictory. On the one hand, he wants to be close to Pengcheng, on the other hand, he is extremely estimated. Maybe it's because of people's fearsome words, or because he's worried that the relationship will be exposed. That's why he has the present performance! And if I guess well, since the female benefactor is also a member of the officialdom, is her official position not low? " Chan Master Yin Wen said with a smile.

Hearing what master Yin Wen said, Xiao Wei sighed bitterly and nodded back: "what master Yin Wen said is right! It's just My disheartened husband is always flirting outside, especially when he comes home sick. His temperament is extremely bad, but I had to come to Haicheng to avoid the devil. Fortunately, I met Pengcheng, and finally I saw the light.... "

"But Your light may also become the darkness of Pengcheng, right? " Zen master Yin Wen asked with a frown.