"Every day has its own destiny. Your highness might as well stay here for a few days and recite the Buddha with me on the Green Lantern..."
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The next day, around noon.
It was still dark, the sun had not risen in the early morning, and the bell sounded in the temple.
Shen Wanqing rolled on the bed and slowly got up from the bed after half a ring.
She glanced at the sky outside the window and felt like dying.
Before dawn, the bell was already ringing.
The bell rang for a long time. At this time, several monks in the temple would patrol and ring the bell with gongs and drums, indicating that the monks in the temple should get up.
After about 66 times, the big clock in the temple will ring, which means that everyone must have got up.
Shen Wanqing didn't get up from bed until the big clock rang. She stretched out her hand and picked up the monk's clothes given to her by the little monk yesterday.
The monk's clothes are ginger yellow. The clothes are a little big and loose on the body.
Shen Wanqing came out of the room with hatchet and came out of the other courtyard according to his memory last night.
The monks in the temple are all men. Only Shen late Qing is a woman. Those who should avoid suspicion still have to avoid suspicion. So Shen Wanqing's room was arranged in a small attic in a temple.
In addition to the small attic, Shen Wanqing saw the little monk yesterday at a glance. She looked at the little monk and smiled, "good morning, little master."
When the little monk saw Shen Wanqing, he hurried over and put his hands together. "Amitabha, did your highness sleep well yesterday?"
Shen Wanqing stretched out, "very good."
"The beds in the temple are a little shabby. Your highness is delicate in gold and wronged you. Please don't be surprised." the little monk put his hands together and apologized.
Hearing the speech, Shen Wanqing quickly smiled and waved his hand, "how could it be? Little master is worried too much. Our palace has been fighting outside all year round. Where haven't you slept?"
The little monk was relieved, "but your highness is still there. I'm relieved. I thought your highness left first."
"Little master, where are we going now?"
"If you return to your highness, we will go to the morning hall for morning class later. After the morning class, we can go to the hall."
Shen Wanqing wondered, "what is this hall?"
The little monk put his hands together. "If you return to your highness, this hall means having breakfast."
"Oh..."
As they walked, Shen Wanqing thought, "by the way, little master, it suddenly occurred to me that the temple doesn't know the law name of little master. What's the law name of little master?"
Hearing the speech, the little monk said, "little monk, the Dharma name is Taoism."
Shen Wanqing suddenly said, "Oh, it's little master daoxuan."
They came to the early hall. There were many monks in the early hall. They were surprised when they saw Shen late Qing, and then lowered their heads.
The old abbot stood in front of the hall. Shen Wanqing came over. She folded her hands. "Amitabha, good morning, abbot."
The old abbot folded his hands and calmly said, "Amitabha, did your highness get used to sleeping last night?"
Shen Wanqing smiled carelessly, "it's natural to be used to it."
Hearing the speech, the old abbot nodded. He turned around and pointed out a place beside him, "Your Highness, just sit on my side and chant sutras and Buddha with me."
Shen Wanqing nodded, "OK, abbot."
The melodious and low chanting sound slowly came out of the morning hall, accompanied by the sandalwood smoke.