I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

Zhe Yu rode on the yellow pussy horse, and stretched out his hand to Baicaoshi. "My lady will ride with me, and take a trip to Xiangji Temple?"

Under the bright autumn sun, she saw his amber eyes, as bright as the most precious gems.

Suddenly there was a cry of an eagle above his head, it was Haidong Qingqinglu, and it probably wanted to go with Zheyu too. The little wolf king Fubao howled at Haidongqing, only regretting that he didn't have a pair of wings and couldn't compete with it.

"Fubao, stay at home obediently, the most important thing is to take care of the home."

There are many pilgrims in the temple, and it is inconvenient to bring a wolf after all.

Then Baicaoshi turned over, jumped on the horse, and hugged Zhe Yu's waist right behind Zhe Yu. Zhe Yu's heart softened, he tightened the reins and the horse's belly, and Huang Lu rushed out.

The horses cross the long street and gallop towards Honolulu, where the ancient temple Xiangji Temple is located.

After about two quarters of an hour, we arrived at our destination.

Xiangji Temple is indeed full of incense. Even in this season, there are still many people offering incense and praying.

Zhe Yu got off the horse and let it turn around on its own, he held Baicao Shi's hand, went around the front hall, and walked up the mountain.

Knowing that it was Zhe Yu, the little novice quickly went inside to report.

"It's been almost a year since the last night visit to Xiangji Temple." At that time, Zhe Yu was still seriously injured, and Baicao Shi first arrived in Yanjing, and he was unfamiliar with the place of life.

Time flies like a white horse.

Zhe Yu pursed her lips and smiled, "Yeah, Shishi and I have been together for another year. I hope it will go on like this until our hair is all gray."

This sudden confession.

It really doesn't matter the occasion and the time.

Baicaoshi glared at him shyly, but her face was full of peach blossoms, "This is a Buddhist resort, so don't talk nonsense."

Zhe Yu was innocent, shrugged, "It's not nonsense, it's all the truth."

Monks passing by would give way and put their hands together. Zhe Yu returned the gift one by one. Soon approaching the meditation room where they once lived.

But Ananda came and led them into the presiding Buddhist hall.

"What wind brought the two of you here?" Master Puji asked, knocking on the wooden fish.

Baicaoshi gave a Buddhist salute respectfully, and said with a smile: "Of course it's the northwest wind, it's quite strong in this season."

From the point of view of phenology, the autumn and winter in Yanjing happens to be northwest wind.

Master Puji stopped the wooden fish in his hands, and led the two into a seat. He said it was a seat, but it was actually a few futon cushions. He waved to Ananda, signaling him to serve Zen tea.

"Master, I'm bothering my husband today because... a few days ago, I got the chrysanthemums from the entire chrysanthemum garden, so I made some tea. Last year, I got the help from the master, and I didn't express my gratitude. Today, I came here specially for the master."

As she spoke, she opened the package, which contained not only chrysanthemum tea and chrysanthemum cakes, but also various autumn seasonal pastries and vegetarian delicacies.

Master Puji's nostrils fluttered and he said "It smells good".

Zhe Yu echoed: "Shishi likes to delve into some flavors on weekdays. She, everything can be eaten. Didn't she write a book on medicinal diet, and plan to publish it, so that food can soothe the hearts of more ordinary people."

Master Puji laughed heartily.

He still remembers that Zhe Yu still carried a hostile spirit in Baoen Temple outside Boyang City, and it has only been more than a year now, and a lot of it has disappeared.

"Okay, it's a good thing that Madam has a heart for kindness."

"Master, you have a taste." Baicaoshi presented a small plate of pastries to Puji, and Puji took advantage of the lack of manpower and said, "Don't be foolish, tell us why you are here today."

After exchanging pleasantries, let’s get down to business.

"Master, the Queen Mother will have fun with the people on her birthday, and the imperial court will hold a temple fair. So I want to borrow the precious land of your temple." Zhe Yu replied.

Master Puji Amitabha said, "Xiangji Temple's Buddhist gate is wide open, and everyone in the world can come. The square outside the temple can be used for temple fairs. In fact, I also want to see the scene of fireworks in the world."

Baicaoshi admired in his heart, the master's tolerance and mind are broad and broad. "Master, when the time comes, please go to the scene for a walk, I can assure you that you will like it."

Master Puji nodded, but saw that Zhe Yu's face was a little serious, "Is your son still worried?"

Zhe Yu suddenly stood up and made a cross-hand salute, "Master, to tell you the truth, there have been a lot of masters in Yanjing recently, and the court is also looking for them, but they are hiding very well and can't be traced. That's why I thought about it." The venue of the temple fair is located in Xiangji Temple, and I want to use the power of the monks in the temple to ensure the smooth progress of the temple fair, and to protect the safety of the Queen Mother together with the Imperial Forest Army and the City Defense Army."

Hearing these words, a hint of worry slipped across Master Puji's eyes, but he soon returned to normal. "Protecting the common people in the world is the meaning of the existence of Xiangji Temple. If you don't explain, my son, the temple fair is held here, so we should take care of it."

The Zen tea is served, and the pastry brought by Baicaoshi is extremely delicious.

After chatting for a while, I suddenly heard a little novice from outside the temple report: "Master, there is a man named Li Jianping outside the door, who said he is looking for Mrs. Bai."

If it was not an urgent matter, Li Jianping would not rush to Xiangji Temple in a hurry.

Baicaoshi called "Master".

Puji understood, "Let people in."

After a while, Li Jianping came in, panting heavily. "Madam, the old lady and the young master are here, oh yes, your father Nanyuan Wang is also here."

Oh, it turned out that it was the Baili family who brought Bai Xiaoshu to Yanjing, and Baicaoshi directly ignored the cheap father. "Okay, I'll go back now. Master, we'll take our leave now."

Zhe Yu left with Li Jianping with the Baicao Poetry.

Master Puji and Ananda watched them off.

As soon as the man left, Master Puji suddenly realized something and muttered to himself: "Nanyuan King, but the Nanyuan King who came to Beijing as a hostage back then?"

Ah Nan: "In today's world, there is only one King of Nanyuan in the Northern Qi Dynasty. Later, his son Bai Shizi took his place as a hostage. He also came to this temple to ask for divination, but it is a pity that there was a fire in Shizi's residence..."

Master Puji held the beads in his hand and kept turning them, "If I remember correctly, the Shizi's Mansion is next to the Taifu's Mansion. Ananda, go and get my hexagram."

Ananda's heart shuddered.

At the beginning, master Duchen lost his life because of too many divinations and spying on the secrets of heaven. After the master became the host, he never made a divination, why today?

"master……"

"If you are told to fetch it, then go and fetch it. I will only do it once, so it doesn't get in the way."

Only then did Ananda leave, and soon came to the Buddhist hall holding the hexagram of the master.

Master Puji had cleaned his hands and started divination. When the sign fell to the ground, he picked it up and held it with his fingertips, and his fingertips slid over the hexagrams, feeling a deep sense of fatigue.

"Master, is there something wrong with the hexagram?" Ananda asked.

Master Puji held his head up, looking towards the sky, showing a look of compassion. "Master, he was wrong after all."

Ananda was stunned, could it be that the master was wrong? What's wrong?

"The master miscalculated that the Grand Master's granddaughter was the Phoenix Girl of Destiny, but Miss Shen was already two years old at that time. Later, the master predicted that the fifth prince was the son of Destiny, which is paradoxical. Which shall prevail?"

Ananda didn't know, and there was no way of knowing the answer.

Master Puji called out, "Amitabha, today I finally understand. King Nanyuan and Taifu Shen are neighbors. When a vision came from the sky, the child born at that time is the real Phoenix Girl of Destiny. That is to say, King Nanyuan Her daughter, Baicaoshi, is the phoenix girl of destiny. And she married Zheyu in the end, you see, isn't this in line with the divination?"

Ananda was stunned and speechless by this ending, so there are so many twists and turns in it? Master Puji was not finished yet: "This hexagram is only half solved, and the other half is that Feng Nu will encounter a catastrophe in the near future. Ananda, listen, during the temple fair, you will be solely responsible for Mrs. Bai. I suspect that the master Xu mentioned by King Xu is not aimed at the queen mother, but at Baicaoshi."