He remembered that there were a lot of flowers and plants in the mountains. When he went back to the mountains to hunt rabbits, he would dig some and plant them at home. He would be happy to see them.
Jiang Maihua giggled because she looked at the rose flowers.
Song Jingyun laughed because he was thinking about the flowers and plants in the mountains.
The neglected old man, "..."
It's a hot day, but I feel a little chilly in my heart.
Hey, young man.
The old man smoothed his long beard, hunched his back slightly, and walked slowly to the backyard of the temple.
The backyard is the Zen room of the monks, and outsiders are not allowed to enter.
But the old man successfully entered the backyard and went straight into the abbot's Zen room. Dalasi sat in front of the host, Master Huizhi, and poured a cup of tea to drink.
"Amitabha." Master Huizhi clasped his hands together, "The tea is pouring impatiently. You must have encountered something troublesome. I am really curious about what kind of things can make you troubled."
"Old bald donkey, your guess is quite accurate."
The old man drank all the tea in the cup and put the cup back on the table with a thud. Then he said angrily, "I have been walking in the world for decades, and others have always asked me to tell their fortunes. Today I met a person and wanted to make a divination for him, but he refused, which made him really angry."
"Oh?" Master Huizhi opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with light, "I am so curious about who you, Xun Yuanbai, are who can make you take the initiative in divination."
"Amitabha, I didn't expect that such a distinguished guest would come to a small temple like ours. I have never heard the monks say that the temple is any different from usual."
Xun Yuanbai said angrily, "He's not a big shot, he's just a handsome young man. In terms of appearance and bearing, he's just above average."
"It's just that he carries a strong auspicious aura, which I have never seen before. I originally wanted to make a divination for him to see what kind of fate he has, but it turns out that Mr. Xiaolang is not willing. , I have no choice but to give up."
"Amitabha, since he carries auspicious aura..."
Master Huizhi paused for a moment and said, "I guess I am protected by a Bodhisattva, so I know I have to stay away from a lone star like you."
"Old bald donkey, what are you talking about?" Xun Yuanbai blew his beard and stared, "Do you believe I burned down your Buddhist temple?"
"Amitabha, in my opinion, you'd better think about your predicament at this time." Master Huizhi clasped his hands together again and closed his eyes.
As if all his strength had been drained, Xun Yuanbai slumped down on the futon.
Yes, the dilemma at this time.
Xun Yuanbai frowned and clenched the copper coins used for divination in his arms.
Seeing that Xun Yuanbai was dejected and there was no movement for a long time, Master Huizhi shook his head and said, "Are you really stupid? I have to remind you? Since you met an auspicious person, it must be God's will..."
Xun Yuanbai sneered.
What God's will? God's will is that if he says the wrong thing, he will die without a burial place.
Um?
God willing?
Yes, God’s will!
Since you meet an auspicious person, you might be able to get some of his auspicious aura, and maybe you can turn bad luck into good luck!
Xun Yuanbai jumped up like a rabbit and ran out, muttering as he ran, "You damn bald donkey, if you didn't tell me earlier..."
As he spoke, he had disappeared.
Even the little novice monk who came to deliver tea opened his eyes in shock.
This Tianshi Xun is quite old. He usually walks with a shaky look and looks like he has a weak body. But now he can run so fast!
Xun Yuanbai received a lot of looks like those of a young novice.
But he didn't have time to pay attention to it, he only focused on looking for the young man he met just now.
The rose bushes are still blooming brightly, and the gardenias are still fragrant all over the courtyard. There are pilgrims coming and going in the courtyard, but the young gentleman who was full of auspiciousness just now is nowhere to be seen!
There is God’s will in the dark, and that’s really true!
This so-called providence means that he is destined not to live...
Xun Yuanbai's face was full of melancholy.
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Jiang Michia, Liu and Fang finished worshiping all the Bodhisattvas. Seeing that it was getting late, they went to find Song Jingyun and Jiang Maihua, and went down the mountain to meet Jiang Youcheng and Jiang Chunshi.
Originally, it was easy to go up the mountain but difficult to go down. Although the mountain was not too steep and the steps were gentle enough, but I had walked up the mountain quickly and worshiped so many temples one by one. Now when I came down the mountain, I felt my legs were shaking.
Jiang Michia and Fang supported Mrs. Liu, and Song Jingyun held Jiang Maihua and supported Jiang Michia as they walked down slowly.
"This Deyin Temple is really lively." Seeing that it was already noon and there were still a large number of people heading up the mountain, Jiang Michia sighed.
"There are quite a lot of people." Song Jingyun nodded, "So you have to be careful."
"How do you say that?" Jiang Michia tilted her head, surprised that her son-in-law suddenly said that.
"Just now you, your mother, and your sister-in-law went to burn incense. Maihua and I were waiting for you in the yard. A man came to talk to you and asked me to go to a nearby place. I thought that man had a sinister look and didn't look like a good person. Just ignored it."
Song Jingyun answered truthfully, "When the man saw that I was ignoring him, he left. Before leaving, he looked back several times."
"Is there such a thing?" Jiang Michia frowned, but praised Song Jingyun, "You did a good job."
The temple seems to be a pure place of Buddhism, and everyone is in awe, but this is only for ordinary people.
Some evil people are not afraid of this.
Just like what Song Jingyun said about the person who took the initiative to strike up a conversation, maybe he saw him as a man with a child, and he had evil intentions and wanted to deceive the child.
The little son-in-law is still very vigilant.
good.
After receiving Jiang Michia's compliment, Song Jingyun smiled and raised his chin, "I remember your lady's advice, don't talk to strangers, and don't walk around with strangers."
"Excellent." Jiang Michia nodded with satisfaction, "When I went up the mountain just now, I saw the big stuffed wontons and minced meat pancakes you like to eat underneath. You can eat more later."
If you do well, you need rewards.
As for the rewards, you have to give them what you want!
"Hmm..." Song Jingyun thought for a while, "I also want to eat three-wire spring rolls."
"No problem." Jiang Michia agreed.
Song Jingyun smacked his lips and smiled all over his face.
Here, Jiang Youcheng and Jiang Chunshi were also quite busy at the market.
The needlework baskets are exquisite in workmanship and the price is fair. Most of the people who come to offer incense are women and children. When they see such things, they are willing to take a look. Seeing that the quality is good, they all buy one or two.
Grasshopper cages and bamboo balls are children's favorites. They can't move their feet when they see them, and they just beg adults to buy one.
As for the people who come to the temple to offer incense, most of them want to take their children out to play. Moreover, grasshopper cages and bamboo balls are not expensive, costing more than ten cents each, so they are willing to buy one for their children to hold. Playing.
Therefore, Jiang Youcheng's business is excellent.
Jiang Chunshi's side...
