Yao Yue also knew that this matter was not something to be taken lightly, so she nodded to Handu solemnly and promised: "Don't worry, sir, I will not leave the Jiaofang Division."
Due to Leji's low social status, people from Jiaofangsi rarely go out. Because there are regulations in the Ming Dynasty, people with low status can only wear clothes of specific colors when going out, and they cannot walk in the middle of the road, but can only walk on the two sides. Therefore, whenever a person of lowly status goes out, the people will point at him as if he is a stranger. Few people can endure this kind of discrimination, and no one will be shameless enough to be looked down upon.
With Yao Yue's guarantee, Han Du felt a little more relieved. As long as she didn't leave the Jiaofang Division, there was nothing the nun could do to her with the Shanzi Camp guarding her.
For several days, despite Han Du's careful vigilance, nothing happened. After asking the guards, I got the answer that no one had peeked at Jiaofang Si in the past few days. Han Du not only shook his head, but it seemed that the nun was also arrogant. Fortunately for him, he was still cautious these days. It turned out that she was just a person who told big words to scare people, but ended in an anticlimax.
"Keep an eye on the Jiaofang Division. If there is any abnormality, notify these soldiers and then send someone to inform me." Han Du explained to Grandma Li, then left the Jiaofang Division and went home Shi Shiran.
As soon as he stepped into the house, Han Du felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere.
Sure enough, before entering the lobby, I heard my mother's laughing voice coming from the lobby.
What's wrong with mother? Did she eat bee poop?
"Mom, I'm back." Han Duren's voice entered the lobby before he entered the door.
The mother's laughter suddenly stopped, and everyone turned to look outside the door.
As soon as Han Du stepped into the threshold, what he saw was the scene where everyone was looking at him. What made Han Du frown was that there was an old monk sitting opposite his mother.
For some reason, when Han Du saw the old monk, his heart suddenly became cold and he had a bad feeling. This man, Han Du, felt a little regretful. He suddenly stepped into the lobby and had the urge to turn around and leave.
Unfortunately, now that Han Du has come in, it is not so easy to leave.
Before Han Du could turn around and leave, as soon as Mrs. Liu saw Han Du coming back, she waved to him and said, "Du'er is back? Come here quickly and listen to Master Yan Ne's lecture on Buddhism."
Listening to this old monk talking about Buddhism, I might as well die. In Han Du's opinion, Buddhist teachings are just noise, and he only listens to such things because he has a mental problem. If he were alone today, Han Du would have kicked the monk out long ago, but what made Han Du helpless was that his mother liked to hear it.
After the Han family escaped from prison, Han Du found that although his mother seemed not to be affected by imprisonment. But since then, my mother has never mentioned the experience of being imprisoned. Not only did she no longer mention it, but no one else in the family could mention it, not even her father could mention it in front of her.
From this point, Han Du knew that his mother was frightened by that experience. But even though Han Du knew how to treat this kind of psychological shadow, as a son, he inherently had little authority when speaking in front of his mother. Therefore, Han Du originally had no good solution. He could only hope that as time went by, his mother would naturally forget about the incident.
But Han Du didn't expect that his mother would laugh so heartily and without any burden just because a monk said a few words about Buddhism.
Facing his mother's call, in this situation, even if Han Du disdained the old monk's sermons, he could only sit down next to his mother with a smile on his face.
When the old monk saw Han Du sitting down, the warm smile on his face became even stronger.
Although Han Du finished it with a smile, he couldn't help but gesture towards his father on the other side. 'As the head of the family, why don't you take care of it? Didn't you see her trembling with laughter in front of a monk, and you didn't react at all? '
Han De glared at Han Du fiercely, turned his head and ignored him.
"Master, why do you have time to come to the humble abode?" Han Du looked at the monk with a smile.
The old monk glanced at Han Du with a smile and ignored him.
But my mother interjected: "Today, my mother went to Tianjie Temple to offer incense, and she happened to meet Master Yan Ne giving a sermon. Master Yan Ne could see at a glance that my mother was destined to be a Buddhist, and he offered to come to the house to give sermons to the Han family. "
After Han Du heard this, the doubts in his eyes flashed away, and he couldn't help but ask: "Oh? How did my mother remember that she wanted to go to Tianjie Temple to offer incense today?"
Han Du clearly remembered that although his mother was a woman, she had never been interested in going to the temple. Perhaps it was due to her upbringing, but my mother was a person who pursued practicality and had always been dismissive of the illusory Buddhist teachings. Now he actually goes to burn incense? If there were no weirdness here, then Han Du would have lived two lives in vain.
"Mother, these days have been like living in a dream. I heard that going to the temple to offer incense and fulfill vows can calm people's hearts. So I asked people to tell me which temple in the capital is efficacious. I don't know if I don't ask. It turns out that This Tianjie Temple is the number one temple in the capital."
"Really? It seems that Master Yan Ne has an extraordinary background." Han Du looked at the monk with a smile and said, his tone suddenly changed, and he asked his mother: "I don't know who told me to burn incense and hope that I can be stable." People's hearts, who heard about Tianjie Temple?"
Although Han Du was talking to his mother, his eyes did not leave the old monk's eyes at all. I want to observe from his expression whether there is any problem here.
But what disappointed Han Du was that from the beginning to the end, no matter what Han Du asked, the old monk's expression did not change at all.
"Why do you ask this?" Mrs. Liu suddenly frowned and asked with some dissatisfaction.
"Oh, it's nothing. I just want to ask." Seeing that his mother had no intention of telling him, Han Du quickly ended the topic.
Seeing this, Mr. Liu didn't say anything to Han Du. He turned to the old monk and said, "Master Lao Yanna, please start."
"No problem!" Yan Ne chuckled. Then his expression straightened up and he began to talk about Buddhist scriptures.
It was said to be a lecture, but in fact it was just reciting the scriptures that Monk Yan Ne had memorized. Combined with his sacred posture, it was really a bit of a bluff.
