Chapter 143 Ono chants sutras

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"Out of guilt, people enshrined women's statues to worship. At first, only nearby herdsmen worshiped. Later, more and more people came to worship. If there are more people in the future, I will move. I am busy. But come here, hey!"

Fengling's topic and tone changed too quickly, and the two of them were immediately separated from the story.

"Then why do you bathe here?"

"Bathing here will make you look beautiful. If you don't believe me, smell it, it smells good!"

Miao Xiang raised her jade arms and didn't smell any fragrance. She had a natural fragrance on her body.

"Huh?"

Su Xin took a handful of water and was pleasantly surprised.

"It seems like it will really look better!"

She could feel the subtle changes in herself here, being nourished by the water, and a faint breath of life was absorbed.

"Master, it's true. It has a breath of life."

Miao Xiang was very surprised. She completely believed in Su Xin, but she didn't feel it herself.

Could it be because of myself? When Su Xin turns to Lei method, the meridians often need to be tempered, so I can feel it more clearly?

"It's amazing, it really has a light fragrance!"

With this discovery, Su Xin's whole body sank underwater. Fengling continued: "I used to be dark and had calluses on my hands. But since I discovered this place, I have become more beautiful."

Fengling's dress is very characteristic of the snowy region. She wears some silver ornaments that are common among herdsmen in the snowy region. The silver headdress and colorful hair pendants on her head make her look like a snowy elf.

She was tightly dressed, but just by looking at her face and palms, you could see that her delicate and white skin was not like a snowy woman in a cold and scorching sun land.

Fengling's uniqueness found the answer here, and Miao Xiang suddenly understood.

This time, it was Miao Xiang's turn to observe Feng Ling's body carefully, as if to convince her, Feng Ling turned twice happily in the water.

It is difficult to find a word to describe Fengling's situation, which is full of joyful charm. Miao Xiang looked at her with the reflection of the water surface.

When I saw this, my mind flashed back to the painted dolls in the temple.

Its divine charm, in the same obscure light, is somewhat like a wind spirit, but somewhat unlike it!

After talking about the magic here, Feng Ling cleans herself freely. She is very serious, and Miao Xiang also dispels her thoughts and follows suit.

When they landed, the moon in the sky was still at the same position. Xiao Ye looked at her master and Su Xin with a squinty look and looked at them putting on plain linen clothes. She couldn't laugh anymore.

"Why don't you laugh?"

Su Xin was very close and asked casually. Xiao Ye hummed and said nothing.

Her white hair is as white as clouds, her clothes are plain, and there is no undergarment. Miao Xiang's icy muscles and jade bones and convex figure are somewhat contrasted by the clothes.

Holy and simple, yet charming and natural.

Fengling was still so happy, but Su Xin had obviously changed. She was originally gentle, but at this moment, she was like a hazy mist.

Rubbing his eyes, Ono looked at her with wide eyes.

"Why, I asked you to go but you didn't go. You saw that I became beautiful. Are you surprised again?"

"Humph, I'm still a kid, it doesn't matter if I'm pretty or not."

When we first met, Miao Xiang gave her a massage, and she trained in the Yin Yang Cave for half a year. In addition to her violent temper and magical and weird tone of voice, Ono is really a jade doll, beautiful and lovable everywhere.

The three of them came out of the bath, walked on the green grass, and returned under the starlight. Ono ran around them, as if they couldn't get enough.

Next comes the business of copying scriptures.

There are two old books, one is called Miao'an Wanfa and the other is called All Living Beings.

Just looking at the titles of the books, they are all Taoist names that could not be higher. Feng Ling spread out all living things, spread out the parchment, started with a certain wish of a certain person in a certain place, and after writing it, started another line to write down all living beings.

All Creatures is as thick as a finger and as big as a palm, and contains a lot of words. She copied it very carefully.

"Sister Fengling, are these the people who usually pray?"

There are densely piled small signs on the corner of the table, some made of bamboo, some made of wood, on which are written the name of the person praying and the place where he lives, as well as the wishes in his heart.

Miao Xiang was surprised again. These signs were all those thrown into the temple by believers. Not all believers wanted something, and very few people threw signs.

But she couldn't handle the large number of people. Over time, she didn't know how many people Fengling would have to copy sutras and hang flags for.

"After copying this batch tonight, I have to send it back to the temple before dawn. With the help of my two sisters, I can finish it earlier."

"Sister Fengling, these two scriptures are different. Should I copy one for each name, or should I write in both?"

"It's all the same, just write a book, sister."

It is the same?

totally different!

After briefly glancing at the opening chapters of the two scriptures, the contents were very different. Miao Xiang didn't know why Feng Ling said they were the same.

All sentient beings and Wanxiang describe the meaning of reincarnation of all living beings in the world, while Miao'an Wanfa writes about how to transcend the souls of the dead and allow them to rest in peace.

The meaning of these two scriptures is not profound, but the scriptures are straightforward and easy to understand.

The tenets of the doctrines are different, no matter how you look at them, they are different.

Xiaoye had nothing to do. After playing with the signs for a while, she lay down on the table and read aloud in a low voice, Feng Ling couldn't copy as fast as she could read, so she tilted her head and raised her head, and read again between Su Xin and Miao Xiang. The wonderful safety and security.

She read quickly at first. After reading both sides, the three of them had not finished copying the page. After adjusting the speed several times, she found the trick, tilted her head left and right, and read slowly and slowly.

At first glance, the transition between two pages of unrelated content seemed stiff, but Ono had read a lot, and she seemed to be able to read fluently. Miao Xiang and Su Xin gradually felt that it was true.

The meaning of the reincarnation of all living beings does not conflict with the meaning of the Sutra for the Deliverance of Dead Souls. The feeling of reading the two sutras is the same, who comes first and who comes last.

The candle was burning, and the old man fell asleep on the couch.

The three women copied quietly, and if they dipped their pen and ink, Ono became a little tired from reading, and began to become naughty. His tone was high and low, his speaking speed was fast and slow, and he was reading in a yin and yang tone.

But luckily, no one interrupted her troublesome behavior.

The world went by, and Ono's voice lost its yin and yang. He read in a low voice and tiredly, and the candle was almost burned out.

What the hell!

Without the wax oil, the wick was burning on the edge of the lamp, making a slight sound. Feng Ling paused and got up to change the candle.

"Sister Fengling, can I stop reading? I'm so tired!"

Feng Ling lit a new candle on the old wick. After gently blowing out the wick, she pressed the bottom of the candle onto the lamp and stabilized it. After the lamp cooled down and the bottom of the candle was stable, she came back with a smile on her face.

"Silly girl, just don't read it if you don't want to. We didn't ask you to read it."

Ono seemed to have just remembered that he was reciting scriptures because he was bored at first.

Su Xin and Miao Xiang laughed silently, fearing to disturb the old man's sleep.

"No, I'm so sleepy, I really want to sleep!"

Excessive use of the brain can easily lead to fatigue. Xiaoye fell unconsciously towards Fengling while he was still talking.

"Go to sleep, we'll call you when it gets dark!"

Ono fell asleep while being touched by Feng Ling. In the incredible eyes of Miao Xiang and the two of them, Feng Ling naturally put Ono in her arms.

Such actions are like those of a woman who often takes care of her children.

Feng Ling continued to copy without realizing it, while Miao Xiang and the others had already finished writing the sign.

"Wind spirit!"

"Well, Sister Miaoxiang, what do you want to say?"

"Do you know Lin Feng?"

"Brother Lin, I know him!"

She had answered naturally a moment ago. After reacting, Fengling looked up, her eyes full of surprise.

"Sisters, do you have any news about Brother Lin?"

Looking at her joyful eyes, Miao Xiang's words were suddenly stuck in her throat.

"Yes, yes, you write it first, and I'll tell you after I finish it!"

There were not many signs left, so Su Xin went over and started writing along. With a nod, Feng Ling sped up.

It was almost dawn, so she put Xiaoye on the kang, covered her with a quilt, and Feng Ling began to pack away a thick pile of prayer flags.

There were two people sharing the burden, and they stepped out on the dew. Fengling had brisk steps and a nimble figure, not at all like a delicate girl.

There were no believers queuing up to worship. It was only a few miles away and it was here in no time.

Su Xin looked at the wolves hiding in the grass on both sides and asked curiously: "Are they guarding the temple?"

"Maybe they are afraid of bad guys approaching. They are not the ones guarding the temple."

Does that mean someone is guarding the temple?

There are many things worthy of curiosity here. Miao Xiang followed to the front of the temple, holding the prayer flag and stood stunned on the spot. Thunder flashed in Su Xin's eyes, and she quickly returned to normal.

"hiss!"

A huge black snake coiled up into a ball, protecting the entire temple. When it saw Su Xin and Miao Xiang, it opened its mouth and let out a threatening hiss.

"Don't lose your temper. It's getting dark. Hide quickly!"

The fierce aura dissipated, the giant snake lowered its head and came to Feng Ling's side, closing its eyes.

"Hehe, okay, don't scare the guests!"

The tip of his nose sniffed the palm of Feng Ling's hand, and the giant snake turned its head and swam towards the two of them.

They didn't dare to move, and the giant snake just sniffed their breath, slid its body, and got into the deep pool on the right side of the temple. The water surface soon returned to calm.

"M-Ming Snake?"

Miao Xiang stuttered about the giant snake's heels, and Feng Ling said casually: "Huh? I call it Xiao Hei!"

Feeling disgusted with the turbulent waves, Miao Xiang tried her best to stay calm. She went in and hung the prayer flags on the string one by one. After hanging them, Feng Ling took off the linen bag from her waist, put the sign on the ground into the bag and went out, just like As usual, Miao Xiang noticed that she didn't even glance at the corner of the temple.

The door of the temple actually has no door, only a door frame made of stones, with prayer flags and colorful cloth strips hanging on the top, and a stone strip below as a threshold.

After following Fengling out of the mountain and seeing the lake in the dim light of morning, Miao Xiang asked the question she wanted to know.

"Sister Fengling, what does Xiao Hei usually eat?"

"What about it? It's just a poor thing. It's very afraid of people. It hides in puddles to sleep during the day and only dares to come out to look for food at night. It's timid and can only look for sick cows and sheep abandoned by herdsmen. Sometimes it also Go to the mountains and eat people.”

eat human?

After thinking for a while, Miao Xiang realized that Fengling was talking about eating those believers who were buried in the sky.

When they got to the yard, they hung the sign under the eaves and hung it up with a rope. Fengling took out a chair from the house. After sitting down, she asked: "Sister Miaoxiang, do you also know Brother Lin?"

More than just acquaintance?

Lin Feng has been dead for so long, Miao Xiang's heart is heavy, but she doesn't feel so sad.

"Close your eyes first, I'm afraid I'll scare you!"

"Huh? Oh good!"

After being stunned, Fenglin still closed his eyes.

Lin Feng's true body appeared in the yard. Miao Xiang looked calm and put him on a chair.

"Okay, you can open your eyes."

"Eh? Brother Lin!"