All Hail Cousin Brother

Yu Youyao pursed her mouth and refused: "Grandmother, what are you talking about, I'm obviously accompanying you well, so there's no trouble!"

"No trouble, why are you so honest, don't go out to have fun, stay in the meditation room with me, an old woman?" Old Madam Yu looked at her with a disbelieving expression, usually when she went out, she was the most noisy.

Yu Youyao's throat choked up, and she stomped her feet with a guilty conscience: "I'm filial to my grandmother, and my filial piety is wrong."

The maids and women in the room lowered their heads and laughed sullenly.

Dongmei said: "Madam, you really wronged my sister this time, so my sister took the servants and maidservants to wander around the temple for a while, picked an apricot blossom, and then came back."

But he didn't know what happened when he folded the flowers.

Old Mrs. Yu looked surprised, and she hugged her granddaughter in her arms to make amends.

Only then did Yu Youyao calm down: "Grandmother can't do anything wrong with me."

Mrs. Yu repeatedly said yes, and then took Yu Youyao to the cubicle, told the old monk, and planned to go back to the wing.

The old monk opened his eyes, and his cloudy eyes fell on Yu Youyao, seeing that Yu Youyao's heart was numb, and then he heard him say: "Amitabha, my little benefactor has a predestined relationship with my Buddha."

Yu Youyao was a little dazed, but Mrs. Yu's heart skipped a beat, she turned her head to look at her, and asked, "Master Huineng, what do you mean by that?"

Hearing that this master Huineng is profound in Buddhism and proficient in some techniques of physiognomy, could it be that he has seen the difference between Yaoyao and Yaoyao?

The old monk did not answer, slowly closed his eyes, and recited in a low voice: "May I come to the next life when the Buddha Bodhi attains enlightenment. My own light is blazing, illuminating the immeasurable, countless, and boundless worlds. And the eighty-year-old is adorned with admiration, and my body makes all sentient beings no different from me."

"I wish that in the next life, when I attain Bodhi, my body will be like glass, clean inside and outside, free from blemishes and stains. The light will be wide and wide, and the mighty virtue will be blazing. The body will be good and peaceful, and the flame net will be more solemn than the sun and the moon. If there are sentient beings, they will be born in the world. .It may be dark among people, and it is impossible to know where it is at night. Because of my light, I can do whatever I want, and do various things..."

Old Madam Yu was stunned.

This is the "Pharmacist Sutra". The pharmacist Liuliguang Buddha is also called "Drinking Light Tathagata". When practicing the Bodhisattva way, he gave medicine and medicine, and made twelve great vows. Heal the sick, let people live and work in peace and contentment, live a long and healthy life, and live happily.

The old monk kept his mouth shut for many years, why did he recite the twelve vows of the "Medicine Master Sutra" to Yaoyao?

What does this scripture have to do with Yaoyao?

Yu Youyao was a little dazed, and looked at Master Huineng curiously.

It wasn't until many years later, when Yu Youyao left Beijing for many years, that she came to Baoning Temple again and saw Master Huineng, that she suddenly realized that all causes and effects have their own prajna.

And this master Huineng has already seen a glimpse of it.

The second day after returning from Baoning Temple was the eighth day of February.

After finishing breakfast with her grandmother, Yu Youyao returned to the Tiaoyu Courtyard.

The withered branches of apricot blossoms have been nourished overnight with water mixed with spiritual dew, and they become energetic again. The buds on the branches are also blooming, and the fragrance is strong.

Yu Youyao is learning how to make perfume, and there is a way to make dried flowers.

She plucked the flowers from the branches, put them in cardboard and flattened them, and baked them together on a carbon cage with the cardboard. After the flowers were half-dried, they put them in jars filled with Jiaoling stone powder and sealed them for cellaring.

The water in the dried flowers is naturally de-dried by the Jiaoling stone powder, and the dried flowers made are not only dry and soft, but also fresh in color as if they were just picked from the tree, and the fragrance is long-lasting.

Grandma Xu watched from the side, and she still didn't forget to teach her: "In "Taiping Shenghui Prescription", there are apricot blossom cleansing and freckle-curing prescriptions. It's the apricot blossom season, so please give it a try."

Apricot blossoms are floating things, unlucky, and they are not planted in the Yu Mansion, but there is a Zhuangzi under Yu Youyao's name that specializes in planting flowers and trees, so they must have been planted.

"There is a secret method called "Yang Taizhen Fennel Ointment" in "The Forbidden Prescriptions of the Lu Mansion".

Peel the almonds, grind them into powder, steam them, add borneol and a little musk, mix them with egg whites, and apply it after washing your face in the morning and evening. Some, also make. "

Yu Youyao took "Tianxianglu" and flipped through it.

"Tianxianglu" is a collection of fragrances, which contains various fragrance prescriptions from various dynasties and dynasties. Among them, "Xinghualu" records more than a dozen prescriptions that use apricot flowers to spice up fragrance and nourish beauty, among them is "Yang Taizhen The secret recipe of Fennel Balm.

Inside the Anshou Hall, Mrs. Yu leaned on the Arhat couch and talked to Madam Liu: "Have all the children in the clan who are going to enter the venue have sent congratulatory gifts? The exam is a big event, so we can't neglect it."

Grandma Liu bowed and said: "Old Madam, please don't worry, it's fine if there are omissions in previous years. This year, the eldest sister will help to watch over it. Once it is confirmed, after returning from Baoning Temple yesterday, the eldest sister has already sent the girls to the temple. The incense ashes inside were all stuffed into the lucky bag, and people prepared pens, inks, papers and inkstones, etc., and ordered them to be delivered early in the morning. .”

The mansion is now Yang's butler, and Madam Liu can't get over it. She just mentions Yu Youyao and asks her to participate in some small and big matters, but she doesn't teach Yang to know.

This is said, as if the matter is done, it is all thanks to Yaoyao.

Old Madam Yu glanced at Mammy Liu with a half-smile, this old thing is very sophisticated.

Grandma Liu stood aside in a dignified manner, as if she didn't notice Old Madam Yu's gaze: "This old slave is getting old, and many things in the house are not as easy to manage as before. The eldest sister has learned from the old slave to be a housekeeper for a while, and she is also like a housekeeper. She looks decent, even the big and small ledgers in the mansion can't find her, this cleverness is quite a bit like the old lady when she was young."

Although there was a compliment in it, but Nanny Liu was the person in front of her, so she would not fool her by making something out of nothing, so it must be that Yaoyao did a good job.

The smile on Old Madam Yu's face couldn't stop, seeing that there was no one else in the room, she simply didn't shy away from it: "What do you think of Zhen Guo Hou Shizi?"

Grandma Liu was stunned for a moment when she was asked, and then said after a while: "I have been with you for most of my life, and I have seen a lot of outstanding young people. Whether it is family background, appearance, or talent, the son of Zhen Guohou is all first-class. Well, no one in Beijing is as good as him."

Speaking of this, I thought of Young Master Zhou Biao who lives in the Green Garden. Compared with Song Shizi, each has his own merits, regardless of his status. It's a pity...

Old Madam Yu only asked a question, and didn't say any more.

On the second day, the students participating in Chunwei entered the arena.

These days of scientific research, martial law in Beijing has been enforced, and every household is living with their doors closed. It is rare for Beijing to be silent for a few days.

The days go by!