Chapter 887

Name:Hello Mr. King Author:Bright Phoenix
Love has a double harvest. Clouds can float when they think about walking.

Song Mian took her to play in her hometown. This time, she was no longer secretive. When she met many tourists, she signed a group photo if it was convenient. On occasions that were not very convenient and easy to disturb order, Yun thought about it and refused apologetically.

More and more people know that in Suzhou, the number of tourists to major scenic spots is increasing day by day. They all want to create an encounter. Even the media heard the news.

However, Yunxiang's whereabouts are erratic. She is not wrong in this city, but her travel route is completely irregular. Today may be the northernmost of the city, and tomorrow may be the southernmost of the city.

The most irritating thing is that the media can't touch any information about her. What hotel is she in? Where to spend?

Previously, all the methods used in others failed when used in the cloud.

When tourists encounter Yunxiang and send it to the Internet, they know the location of Yunxiang. They rush to either a special scenic spot and can't encircle, chase and intercept Yunxiang, or Yunxiang is no longer there.

So Yun thought about having such a good time these days. Three days later, song Mian brought her to a temple. It was not a particularly famous temple in Gusu, but it was built very exquisitely. The walls obviously had a very old taste, but they looked very clean and new.

The location of the temple is also relatively partial, the incense is not very prosperous, and there are not many monks in the temple.

Standing in a temple full of Zen sounds, the heart will slowly return to tranquility because of the quiet place, fresh air and empty vision.

This peace of mind is different from that in Hehua village. At that time, I just felt that I could abandon my troubles and forget the burden of noise.

At the moment, I can't help slowing down my pace, watching the flowers bloom and fall, watching the clouds roll and relax, and listening to the wind return and rain fall. In vain, I have a kind of leisure and indifference to stand aloof from the world.

There is a tower in the temple. There are wind bells hanging on the eaves and corners of the tower. The wind bells ring gently in the gentle wind. Obviously, there is no melody, but they are particularly beautiful. People can't help walking by.

Cloud wants to stand under the tower with his eyes closed. There is a soft wind bell beside his ears. It seems that he can smell a trace of wind in the air quietly. Don't think it's sweet.

Song Mian talked with the old Zen master for a while. The two came over. The old Zen master thought to Yun, put his hands together and smiled.

Cloud thought and hurriedly returned a gift: "master."

"Mr. Song's wife is a man of profound blessing."

The old Zen master's voice is not old, but warm and peaceful. Cloud thought that such a voice, no matter how impatient, would give him patience, which is probably a realm of cultivation.

He only said this, so he led Yun Xiang and song Mian to ask for the peace symbol. The old Zen master personally hung the peace symbol for Yun Xiang and song Mian.

He silently saluted them and turned away.

Yun thought that the old Zen master was very mysterious, but she didn't say anything in the temple.

Song Mian took Yun to think about having lunch in the temple. Vegetarian vegetarian food is really delicious.

Then he left. When the temple was out of sight, Yun thought about it and said, "just now I saw a little monk learning traditional Chinese medicine."

"Buddhist disciples don't just study scriptures. They have to learn a lot more than secular people. The master's medical skills are not under me." The master in Song Mian's mouth refers to the old Zen master just now.

The medical skill here naturally refers to traditional Chinese medicine, which is the family origin of the Song family. Song Mian has the experience summary and cultural accumulation accumulated by the family from generation to generation. Although the old Zen master is older and has more experience and practice than song Mian, his attainments are comparable to song Mian, we can also see his talent and strength.

Cloud thought inexplicably that the temple was very different: "can I recommend it to my friends in the future?"

It's not superstition. You don't need to go to the temple only when you meet the inexplicable misfortune you want or can't get rid of. Sometimes life is confused, or you are impetuous and difficult to control yourself and peace. You can also come to such a place to be quiet.

"The master should be very welcome." Song Mian smiled.

"Really?"

The temple looks a little deserted. Yun thinks about it before he tries to ask song Mian. He is afraid that others are deliberately hiding from the world.

"The master seeks to follow his fate and follow his nature." Song Mian's words are quite Zen.

It means that the development of anything is not deliberate and allowed to evolve. It doesn't matter how many pilgrims there are or what others think. It's fate when it comes, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't come.

Such a state is really not generally high.

Yun thinks she can only worship. She is an indifferent person. She still has desires and desires.

"Do you have anything else to deal with?" Song Mian asked Yun in a low voice, "domestic."

"I'm going to sign a contract in DIDU." She picked up the new movie and went back to meet her brother who had just entered high school.

Yunlin went to high school with the best score in the city. At that time, several high schools earned his head. Yunlin thought he was filming at that time.

Yunlin himself is also a volunteer outside, but he has long had an ideal high school in his heart. Although it is the focus of the city, it is not the best in terms of facilities, campus environment or teachers.

The only advantage was that he was close to home. He didn't want to live on campus, so he chose this one.

At that time, he rightfully said to her, "as long as you give him a school, he can be admitted to any university."

It means that teachers, environment and conditions are nothing.

The arrogant tone made Yun think about it and couldn't help hating him: "you just hang up a student status and teach yourself. You're so arrogant!"

Where do you know that the little guy agrees very much: "OK, OK, sister, you get me a student status. I'll study by myself. I want to go to more places with the volunteer team. I promise to study by myself as long as I can take the college entrance examination."

If Yunlin had been in front of her at that time, he would have been beaten.

Cloud thought that as the eldest sister, she could not be the master of Yunlin. She directly asked him to find yunzhibin. As long as yunzhibin agreed, she would do it.

As a high school teacher, where can Yun Zhibin allow his son to be so mischievous? This is a joke for a lifetime.

If he doesn't go to school obediently, he'll come back and do it. His father taught him himself.

Yunlin immediately wilted. He begged Yunlin to think for a long time before he told yunzhibin that as long as he guaranteed the usual results of the first grade, the joint college entrance examination guaranteed the top three in the city, and there were voluntary activities in winter and summer holidays, including small and long holidays.

Yun Zhibin readily promised his daughter.

Looking back, Yunlin also muttered: "I'm not even a grass compared with my sister!"

He promised that he would be the first in the city. His father was indifferent and scolded him.

Even mom doesn't help. It's her sister's turn to speak. It's so easy!