Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 568 Should I Tell Her
Chang Sun Tao shook his head and chuckled, then followed Yu Qinghuan: "Yan Yan, let me help you."

Yu Qinghuan kicked him out. The last time Chang Sun Tao cooked, he forced the palace cook to ask for resignation from the housekeeper. It was obvious that he was not reliable. After all, it was someone else's thing and he couldn't let him damage it.

The despised Changsun Tao was bored and sat on a recliner under the pear blossoms, playing with Mingzhu and Huihui.

"Zhizhi——" Mingzhu, whose tail was lifted, became angry, grinned at Changsun Tao, and then rushed to the pear tree, causing a shower of pear blossoms to fall.

With his blue robe swaying on the ground and water flowing quietly beside him, with his dark hair and jade crown, Chang Sun Tao was like an immortal king hanging down from the clouds, straying into the noisy world.

Mingzhu ignored him, and he simply leaned on the recliner. The sky was cloudless, and the wind passed by without leaving any trace. His narrow eyes opened a slit and looked towards the kitchen. There was a small figure there, busy going about something. , a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

With Yu Qinghuan's skillful hands, the purple wisteria cake has not yet been steamed, but it exudes the fresh fragrance of food, as if it can be sweet to the heart.

Soon, Yu Qinghuan brought a drawer of pastries and placed it on the round table in the yard. The smell attracted the monks. After washing their hands, the three of them ate around the table. However, the two grown men ate happily regardless of their appearance.

The pearls and ashes on the pear trees danced here and there, and another burst of pear blossom rain fell on everyone.

"Don't move. There's something in your hair. I'll take it off for you." Changsun Tao wiped his hands, shook off the petals from Yu Qinghuan's hair, and fed a small piece of steamed cake into her mouth with his other hand.

The monk seemed to have forgotten his daily routine and did not restrict the amount of food he ate. He burped uncomfortably because he ate too much at once.

Just when I was about to say sorry, a cup of tea was handed to me: "Master, it would be better to have a cup of tea."

The monk smiled. He had no desires and desires, and when he saw the way Yu Qinghuan and Changsun Tao got along, he felt warm and comfortable.

Presumably this is the happiness that people in this world seek, right?He studied Buddhism all his life, hoping that God could save all sentient beings, but he only felt that as long as all sentient beings were fed and clothed, that would be the happiest state. But at this time, his mind changed.

After eating, Chang Sun Tao rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes. A monk is a vegetarian, so the used dishes and chopsticks were not too dirty and were quickly cleaned.

The monk thought that the two donors would find a way to solve the puzzle as soon as possible. As a result, after they were full, they went to the mountains hand in hand and took two bamboo tubes from the kitchen before leaving.

"What good thing did you discover just now?" Changsun Tao couldn't help but be curious when he saw Yu Qinghuan holding two bamboo tubes, like a little squirrel preparing to store food.

Yu Qinghuan deliberately said: "Today I will let you see what a gift from nature is."

Naturally, Changsun Tao would not admit his ignorance in front of this little guy, so he followed behind with his hands behind his back, gazing tenderly at his wife who was as nimble as a deer.

I saw her throwing a bamboo tube, and then ran to a cluster of strange branches. The plant didn't look like a tree, it was about a person tall. The branches were messy and entangled, supporting each other, and there were small thorns on them. Trees, rather thorns.

There are also yellow fruits on the branches, about the size of a little finger, bright yellow, and some fruits have flower buds next to them.

"Zhaohua, come here quickly." Yu Qinghuan called back and began to pick the fruits and put them into the bamboo tube.

"What is this?" Changsun Tao couldn't help but ask Yu Qinghuan.

Yu Qing laughed happily and said: "This is a kind of wild fruit called February Bubble. It has the effects of dispelling wind and cold, soothing the liver, improving eyesight, curing diarrhea and abdominal pain, tonifying the kidneys and strengthening yang. It is sweet and sour, and is quite delicious. When I was a child, I often take Xiao Qian to pick them, and sometimes I get diarrhea because of eating too much."

As he spoke, Yu Qinghuan picked a few large, watery-looking ones and fed them into Changsun Tao's mouth. The sweet and sour taste melted in his mouth, filling his mouth with saliva, and he couldn't help but open his mouth. Mouth: "I still want to eat."

Yu Qinghuan picked a few more and threw them into his mouth. Finally, she realized something was wrong, rolled her eyes at him, and said angrily: "Pick it yourself, don't you have any hands?"

Changsun Tao said shamelessly: "No, no, I have hands and feet, but the ones picked by Yan Yan are sweeter and more delicious. Yan Yan must be a fairy, that's why my hands are so magical."

Yu Qinghuan ignored him, picked off all the February bubbles, and put them into a small bamboo tube.Later, she took Chang Sun Tao to climb to a hill, where there were many purple-black February bubbles. Yu Qinghuan picked them off and put them into another small bamboo tube. "You picked so many but didn't eat them. What are you going to use them for?" Changsun Tao asked her.

Yu Qinghuan said: "It would be better to make it into juice."

There was a stone slab for resting next to it. Chang Sun Tao lay on it and looked up at the sky. Suddenly, he turned to look at Yu Qinghuan who was picking wild fruits and asked her: "Yan Yan, if one day the time comes, what do you want?" Do you want to be Lu Mingyu, or do you want to be Yu Qinghuan?"

Yu Qinghuan had almost no hesitation: "I have always been Lu Mingyu, not Yu Qinghuan."

"Okay." Changsun Tao responded and put his head and hands on his head. He didn't know how to speak, because in Yan Yan's heart, he should have a deep admiration for Lu Pian, his grandfather. If Yan Yan accepted the change of fate, he would do Returning to Lu Mingyu will inevitably reveal the truth about Lu Pian's death. How sad will Yan Yan be then?

Changsun Tao didn't dare to think about it. He was hesitating whether to tell Yan Yan his guess. Just when he was about to hide it, his eyes suddenly flashed. Yu Qinghuan was lying next to him.

"What do you think?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that the master of this ancient temple knows too much."

"What do you think of what he's capable of?"

"No, it just feels magical. Although I can predict many things happening, that's because I made countless estimates and assumptions in my mind, and finally found out the most likely situation based on the existing clues. It's not I really know how to calculate. But this master has such an ability. He can know the world's affairs through deduction without leaving home. How can there be such a thing in this world that is beyond common sense? "

Yu Qinghuan turned around and looked at him with her head propped up: "Zhaohua, I believe there are gods and Buddhas in this world, as well as immortals, demons and ghosts. It's just that they live in different worlds from us, and they don't interfere with each other on weekdays, but those capable and superior people , perhaps because he was favored by fate, that’s why he has extraordinary abilities.”

Changsun Tao also turned around and met her eyes: "Why do you believe there are gods and Buddhas? Do you also believe there are hundreds of ghosts in this world?"

Yu Qinghuan said: "Because we have past lives and this life. If we didn't receive gifts from God, how could we live another life with memories? Zhaohua, how did you find this master?"

Changsun Tao said: "The news from Wei Shu, he gave me a map and asked me to follow the route on the map. Who would have thought that I would find such a person in this ancient temple. Such a capable person, but I have never seen him in my previous life. heard about it."

Yu Qinghuan understood: "Brother has been in the world for more than ten years. He must know everything about the world. It's not surprising that he knows such a famous person. You asked the master to help you when we first met. You are not so careless on weekdays. Is there any reason? ?”

Changsun Tao said: "That's not true. It's just that I am good at seeing people's hearts and know that masters are not simple. Just like when I saw you, I knew that my heart would be captured by you forever."

Yu Qinghuan glared at him: "Stop being so glib! What are you going to ask Master to do?"

Changsun Tao said: "Taoism is prevalent in Da Qin. One family is dominant, the world is ignorant, and there are not a few believers. This has given rise to many false Taoists who seek wealth and murder, but there are still countless people who are attracted by moths."

"I think it's time for a competitor to Taoism to appear. If Buddhism can be popularized, Taoism will also have a divine force that can compete with it. By then, in order to prevent itself from being overtaken by Buddhism, Taoism will definitely pay more attention to rules. Those who are under the guise of Liars who harm people under the banner of Taoism will also be proactively eliminated by Taoism."

Yu Qinghuan agreed: "This is indeed a way to solve the problem from the root. If Taoism is still in the position of the supreme god in people's hearts, even if we catch a group of fake Taoist priests who harm people, there will still be people who have interests and evil intentions. Driven by them, they became the second batch. They used their Taoists to clean up themselves without us taking action. By the way, I forgot to ask you, have you found out the details of those fake Taoist priests mentioned before? "

Changsun Tao said: "It's not confirmed yet, but it has something to do with Northern Qi!"

Yu Qinghuan said: "How do you plan to ask this master to help you?"

Changsun Tao said: "If he is willing to be born, he will definitely go to the capital. As for how to let Buddhism sink deeply into people's hearts and use Buddhism to save the world, that is the business of the Buddhist disciples themselves."

Yu Qinghuan lay down and stretched out: "Since the master is so important, it's time for us to prepare to solve the puzzle. The master has been troubled by the puzzle for so long. We are not in a hurry, but the master is!"

(End of this chapter)