The deacon monk brought eighteen monks.

These monks were placed on both sides, all of whom had their hands sang the Buddha's name in their mouths.

The deacon monk led Xia Wenjin over this road and walked into the Zen temple. Xia Wenjin walked into the yard and saw that the Zen temple was larger than the yard where Kong Chan lived.

Not only big, but also quieter.

The deacon monk also took Xia Wenjin to visit the layout of the entire courtyard. The Zen temple is southeast, but it is not near the road near the back mountain. It is built on the edge of a cliff. When you open the window, you can see the cliff below.

Very quiet, very quiet!

As long as you close the door of the Zen temple, no one will disturb you.

It is said that the eighteen people at the door will stay around to prevent anyone from coming to disturb them.

Such a grand!

The deacon monk led Xia Wenjin to the middle of the Zen room, opened the door, and could see the statue of Guanyin hanging on the wall at a glance. The kind-eyed Bodhisattva held a fat white doll in his arms. His painting skills were exquisite and very pleasing.

The meditation bed is wider than the one she lived in before, and the groundwork on it is softer.

There is a large cushion on the hem of the statue of Guanyin who sends the son. On the table beside the Zen bed is a stack of scriptures. There is a table in the corner, and there is also a stack of scriptures on the table, as well as the Four Treasures of Writing, which are used to copy scriptures.

The entire Zen room is simple and clear.

Apart from the statue of Guanyin giving birth to a child, there are no other decorations on the wall.

The monk of the deacon said: "Donor, you can live here tonight, chant scriptures, or copy scriptures. It is best not to sleep all night. If you are really sleepy, you can take a break. The more sincere your heart becomes, the more you will be. The Bodhisattva will feel your sincerity and send you a noble son!"

He said, lit candles over and lit the room brightly, and lit incense again, saying, "This incense is used for calming the gods. If the donor feels it is not bright enough, you can light these candlesticks on all four sides."

Very detailed!

But Xia Wenjin seemed to have no attention at all. Her expression was filled with hope in her sad expression, and her eyes lit up. Her already beautiful face became more and more unrestrained because of the bright color. She said, "I hope I can get the mercy of the Bodhisattva this time and give me a man and a half woman. Otherwise, when I go back, I will have to take a concubine for my husband!"

This expression, this movement, this expression, this tone is indeed a young lady from a wealthy family who cannot beg for a child, but does not want his husband to take a concubine. He hopes to give birth to a man and a half woman to consolidate his status as soon as possible.

The deacon monk lowered his eyes and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, the Bodhisattvas in this temple will respond to their requests! As long as the donor makes sincere requests, all his wishes will come true!"

"Thank you, Master!"

The deacon monk said, "If the donor has no other questions, I will take his leave first!"

Xia Wenjin said: "Wait, master, where are my housekeepers and girls?"

The monk of the deacon: "They have been arranged to stay in another place. This is the Zen temple. Tonight, there is only one donor. The donor can lock the door of the Zen temple. There are monks outside and no one comes to disturb him. Don't worry!"

Xia Wenjin said: "Okay, Master, go and do it!"

The housekeeper, the girl and the mother made arrangements separately. She was the only one in the Zen temple, but there were so many monks outside guarding her. Why do you want her to rest assured?

Xia Wenjin walked to the gate and the deacon monk said, "The lock only has one key. The donor locked it and held it in his hand. Tomorrow morning, the donor can open the door to get breakfast."

The door was closed, and there was a large brass lock on it. The lock core was thick and locked from the inside. From this point of view, it seemed to be quite safe.

Without saying a word, Xia Wenjin closed the gate, locked the monks outside, locked them up, held the key in his hand, and went into the courtyard.

She needs to check it again.

The deacon monk left and went straight to the front hall. In a hall, he walked in. There was also a Buddha statue in the hall. A monk sat in front of the cushion. The monk was tapping the wooden fish with one hand, holding up the other hand, and a string of rosary beads between his thumb and index finger. He twisted it and chanted the scriptures in a low voice.

This monk is the first Master Mingqing.

The deacon monk entered the hall and waited patiently.

Mingqing stopped by knocking Muyu's hand, opened his eyes, and said, "What's wrong?"

The deacon monk said, "Go back to Master, you have settled down!"

"Is there an exception?"

The deacon monk shook his head: "There is nothing unusual. The lady is eager to ask for a child, and she doesn't want her husband to take a concubine. She can't wait to lock the door and recite the scriptures!"

Mingqing nodded and said, "I have also observed that she is sincere and eager to ask for a child!"

The deacon monk lowered his voice and said, "Master wants to do this in person?"

Mingqing glanced at him and said slowly: "That donor is so sincere, I should give my best help!"

The deacon monk lowered his eyebrows and said, "Disciple obeys the order!"

Xia Wenjin looked at the entire Zen courtyard inside and outside, but there was no one. She was the only one in the courtyard. She even looked at it under the bed, and moved the futon away and looked at the back of the painting. There was no mechanism or secret wall.

There was a knock on the wall, and there was no secret door.

She also knocked on the bricks on the ground, and there were no basement or empty panels.

Finally, Xia Wenjin sat back on the futon and picked up a scripture.

The scriptures are hand-written, light yellow, exuding a faint ink fragrance, mixed with the fragrance of incense, and still very fragrant

The incense and ink fragrance make people feel very comfortable when smelling it.

However, Xia Wenjin frowned and immediately closed the scriptures when she smelled the first ray of breath.

This scripture is a handwritten copy. The ink should be added with a strong aroma of medicine. The aroma is very shallow, but the fragrance is much thicker than the incense, which is easy to ignore.

But Xia Wenjin won't.

She even captured the fragrance of these two kinds very clearly.

Both are non-toxic, but when the two aromas are mixed, they will merge into a substance that looks like a poison or not. It is not very serious and will not even have any impact on the body. It will make people fall asleep unconsciously and will not become mentally deteriorated the next day.

Some people with insomnia will add this thing to tea and drink it to help them sleep.

But those who can use this kind of medicine are extremely skilled doctors.

After all, knowing the efficacy of fusion of these two substances requires countless tests. Even if the test is completed, it will be regarded as a secret recipe and will not be easily spread.

In her previous life, Xia Wenjin spent some time working hard for Huangfu Yuxuan's affairs, insomnia and anxiety, and lost weight all over. Huangfu Yuxuan personally brought a bowl of lotus seed soup, and she smelled this fragrance. Huangfu Yuxuan told her that it was to give her a good sleep.

This is true. She slept until dawn and didn't even dream. When she woke up the next day, she was full of energy.
Chapter completed!