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Chapter 231 Is it thorough or not?

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    Before coming to Guangyuan Temple, Tang Li had already greeted Feng Qi.

    She set aside a week for herself.

    So in the following days, Tang Li, as she said, stayed on the mountain to chant sutras and pray for Tang Yin. She had not worshiped the Buddha before and knew nothing about Buddhist scriptures, so she borrowed a copy of "Ksitigarbha" from the temple master.  through".

    Every morning, she stayed in the Ksitigarbha Hall to recite sutras with a master.

    At noon, Tang Li returned to the yard after dinner.

    There was no wireless signal or TV on the mountain, and there was no young girl to chat with her. The only woman was Aunt Zhang, who was helping in the kitchen.

    When the sun is nice, Tang Li can sit in the yard all afternoon.

    Sometimes, she also helps in the kitchen.

    Although the temple has not received pilgrims recently, there are many people eating. In addition to the monks and helpers, there are also people such as Song Boyan and Ji Ming. Adding her, there are thirty-seven people.

    If Tang Li felt bored in the first two days, gradually later, whether she was sitting in the Ksitigarbha Hall chanting sutras or sitting under the eaves to bask in the sun, she no longer felt uncomfortable and could even feel her heart  The deep peace, including emotions, is also a peace that you will not have in the noisy big city.

    As for Song Boyan¡¯s work and rest, it was even more ¡°boring¡± than hers.

    When Tang Li got up on the first day, he found that there was no one next door, so he asked the young novice who was sweeping the floor in the yard.

    The little novice monk looked like he was only six or seven years old. When he saw Tang Li, especially when Tang Li came close to him, he smelled the faint fruity fragrance on Tang Li's body, his face turned slightly red, and he was holding a broom as tall as him. He looked like a little adult.  Di said: "Donor Song always gets up early and has already gone to listen to the host's morning lecture."

    After Tang Li washed up, he went to the main hall for morning classes.

    When I walked to the door, I saw Song Boyan sitting on the futon.

    The man¡¯s back is tall and broad. Sitting among the monks, he does not look out of place, as if he belongs here.

    Such Song Boyan, if his identity was not revealed, who would know that he was a powerful figure in the political world. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, it would be difficult to imagine such a scene. The next head of state of the country, sitting cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue every morning  Devote yourself to meditation.

    At that moment, Tang Li had a misconception. If Song Baiyan did not enter politics, would he have to become a monk here?

    She couldn't help but think of what Fu Si said.

    A man with a strong desire for power, but he worships Buddha all the year round, is he enlightened or not?

    After looking at it for a long time, she never entered the hall.

    After four days in the mountains, Tang Li couldn't help but want to wash his hair.

    It was already late December, and the weather was suddenly cold, especially in the mountains. There was no water heater or heating equipment, so bathing became a big problem. Not wanting to catch a cold, Tang Li could only twist a towel with hot water and wipe himself before going to bed every night.  Body.

    That afternoon, she saw the sun was shining brightly and asked the kitchen for three pots of hot water to wash her hair.

    Put a chair in the bathroom, fill the basin with cold water, add hot water to adjust the water temperature, then untie the rubber band on your hair and bend down to wash your hair.

    In the middle of washing, Tang Li got foam in his eyes. He raised his hand to get a dry towel, but he touched something greasy.

    She didn¡¯t know what it was, so she subconsciously closed her hands and stepped back, but forgot that there were steps behind her. She accidentally fell to the ground, kicked the chair with her, and the basin filled with water fell to the ground with a clang.

    Tang Li felt that his jeans were soaked below the knees, and water droplets were dripping from his hair.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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