Chapter two hundred and forty-ninth waves get a false name
At the end of yesterday, Cao Yi was still reluctant to punish Tan Yun. Although she did falsely spread Cao Yi's orders, and going out privately at night was a serious crime, and she could even be treated as a sell-off and absconded to deal with it. If she was in other families, there was even a possibility of being beaten to death. However, in the Cao family, Cao Yi's side, the big things turned into small things in the end. And from the starting point, Tan Yun was not for herself. Everything she did was actually for Cao Yi.
Moreover, judging from Tan Yun's final performance yesterday, this was because she naively believed that when she grew up and did not sleep well and stay up late, her body would not grow taller and her breasts would not grow any longer. In the end, she still spent the night chanting scriptures and praying for Cao Yi without hesitation. It made people feel funny and a little moved.
So later, Cao Yi just asked her and Tiezhu to go downstairs to have a good breakfast, and then went back to Cao's mansion to have a good rest, and then talked about it when they were full.
When Cao Yi and the others returned to Cao's mansion last night, they found out that Tiezhu was said to have woken up in the evening, while Tan Yun was sleeping all the time. They were still sleeping when they came back and never woke up. Cao Yi and the others simply stopped waiting last night, but just kept her favorite fruit and pastries in Tan Yun's room to prevent her from having nothing to eat when she woke up in the middle of the night and going hungry.
However, what made Cao Yi even more interested was that Jiming Temple was the oldest Buddhist temple and royal temple that existed in the Jiankang period of Jiangning. It has always been known as "the first temple of the Southern Dynasties" and "the first of the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties". It was the Buddhist center of China during the Southern Dynasties and is also the largest temple in Jiangning at present. How could a little girl and a coachman come in to recite scriptures in the middle of the night? This is not the utilitarianism that Cao Yi deliberately thought of all the problems, but based on his experience of being a human being, there is no absolute fairness in the world. Although Buddhism emphasizes the equality of all beings, he always believed that if the prefect of Yangzhou and ordinary beggars also asked to enter after closing the mountain gate of Jiming Temple at night, then the prefect would definitely go there fifty times and fifty times, and it would be very good if the beggar could go there once or twice.
So Cao Yi was also very curious about what Tan Yun and Tiezhu used to make the Jiming Temple open the door of convenience. The dignified abbot was even more willing to spend his energy and spend the night with Tan Yun to chant scriptures and pray, recite mantras and seals... It was not that Cao Yi underestimated Tan Yun, but that Tan Yun was really not at that level, so there must be a hidden story in the middle. However, Tan Yun was asleep and had not woken up yet, and tomorrow he would come to ask him for a calligraphy treasure for Abbot Qingyang, and he would ask him again.
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"Young Master!" Tan Yun's little head came in from outside the door of the elegant seat. He was happily calling Cao Yi, not affected by yesterday's interrogation at all. He was smiling at Cao Yi.
Cao Yi looked at her
At first glance, he naturally knew what she was going to do when she came so early, so he waved to let Tan Yun come in and asked softly: "Have you asked the kitchen to prepare loquat dew for you? Seeing that your throat is still hoarse and you are still in the stage of growing your body, don't fall into a bad habit and finally turn into a tobacco and alcohol voice."
"Smoking, alcohol and voice? What is that?" Tan Yun looked at Cao Yi with confusion, but then he became worried and said, "Young Master, I didn't sleep all night the night before. Is there really nothing wrong with me? Isn't it really bad for me to grow up?" Tan Yun's face still showed a worried look.
"No, as long as you don't stay up late in the future, you won't be. If you do it again, you will always be so short and so small..." In order to allow her to develop a better routine in the future, Cao Yi had to lie kindly, and then explained: "The voice of cigarettes, alcohol and voice is low and hoarse, like this." After that, he learned Adu's "I should be in the bottom of the car, not in the car..."
"Uh... then I'd rather not. Now I'll ask Brother Hua Wen Hua Wu to make loquat for me. But why does the young master always say something that Xiao Tanyun can't understand? Am I too stupid?" Tan Yun tilted his head and said to Cao Yi, and then repeated the sentence that the young master seemed to be singing "I should be in the undercarriage, not in the car." Could it be that this sentence has any profound meaning? Tan Yun shook his head and couldn't figure it out, so he no longer thought about it. It was her usual fine tradition, so she didn't have so many worries. She said hello and prepared to go downstairs to get loquat for it. When she walked to the door, she remembered her purpose. She turned her head and looked at Cao Yi and said, "Young Master, then... that Mobao?"
"I'll come on after you go down and drink loquat juice. I'll have something to ask you."
Cao Yi didn't raise his head, and still looked at the novel "Hongshe" he bought as he ordered yesterday. He bought a large stack of novels to spend time on the road to Yangzhou the day after tomorrow. However, Cao Yi looked at it yesterday, so he continued to read it as soon as he came today. According to later generations, the novel "Shi" is already considered a vernacular novel.
This is not the reason why Cao Yi suddenly became popular and began to fall in love with reading novels from this era. He mainly wanted to see how the novel level of this era developed, so as to collect materials for the storytelling in the restaurants later. It is to use novels from this era as a storybook or to tinker with some novels from later generations. However, at present, he does not have so much spare time to copy novels from later generations. If he talks it verbally, it seems to be quite rude, so try not to use it if he can.
After about a moment, Tan Yun ran in panting and shouted "Young Master". He was obviously anxious about Mo Bao's affairs. After all, the young master just said yesterday that he would write it in the future, and he didn't say which day he wrote it, but the young master was about to set off the day after tomorrow. If he didn't write it today and tomorrow, at least he would have to go through another one.
It took more than a month to wait for the young master to return to Jiangning, and then he would feel ashamed of the abbot who helped him a lot the night before.
"Well, I know, I'll write it now. Did that abbot say what he wants?" Cao Yi put down the novel in his hand and asked.
"Uh... this is not. He just said he wanted to get a master's calligraphy, and he didn't seem to mention anything else..." Tan Yun recalled carefully, shook his head, and said, "I have never mentioned anything I want..."
Cao Yi lowered his head and looked at the blank rice paper, thinking in his mind, what should I write better? The first temple of the Southern Dynasty, the first temple of the 480th temple of the Southern Dynasty, or...
Cao Yi thought about it and thought about Tan Yun entering the temple late at night, so he asked, "Tan Yun, you and Tiezhu were the Jiming Temple we went to at the night before yesterday, right? Shouldn't their mountain gate be closed at that time? How did you get in and how did you tell the abbot to come and recite mantras and seals with you?"
As soon as he talked about this, Tan Yunlai's face showed a proud look and said with a proud look: "At the beginning, the little novice monk guarding the mountain gate was so bad that he didn't let me in. Then I was sad and angry. He got angry at their mountain gate and said a few words to Brother Tiezhu. Then the abbot came out and praised me for "having a innocent heart, speaking the principles of Buddha's verses, and having a connection with Buddha'. Then he asked me three questions. As long as I could answer, he would let me in and promise to do something for me..."
Then Tan Yun began to tell the story of that day with a zeal. After hearing this, Cao Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "You are really a blind cat and a dead mouse, but the few words you answered just became the clever abbot Qingyang..."
"Young Master, what is a smart force? Isn't it because you said something you made sense before..." Tan Yun asked in confusion.
"Jifeng is just a Buddhist term. You can understand it as Zen. It refers to the function of the mind that is stimulated by the teachings. It is generally a keyword that conforms to the truth. It can allow most people to reach an enlightenment, let them solve their doubts on a certain issue or reach a higher level. Perhaps because of your answer, it will give them an enlightenment. In order to be grateful to you, you can enter the temple at night and consecrate this statue of the Bodhisattva." Cao Yi replied with a smile, holding up the sachet he hung on his waist.
Tan Yun was very happy when he saw the young master hanging the sachet he gave with the jade pendant that Mrs. Gao had given him before, and his eyes were crescent. While grinding ink for Cao Yi, he asked with a smile: "Young Master, what do you think you would write to give it to the abbot grandfather."
"I've already thought about it, so I'll write this." Cao Yi nodded and began to pick up the pen and write it ink.
Chapter completed!