Early the next morning, Han's mother did not hug Tuan Tuan, who had woken up and was eating noisily, and yelled at Luo Qinian to enter the carriage that had already been rented.

"Mother, it's still early, don't worry. Luo Qinian yawned a lot and looked at the hazy scenery outside the car through the screen window.

"It's not early! There must be a lot of people who go to Hongfuji Temple today to listen to the Buddha's lectures. I'm afraid I won't be able to squeeze in if I'm late. I heard that the Buddha who came to Hongfu Temple to preach Buddha is the most famous master Xuanjing in our country, and he is very good at divination, especially his prophecy. ”

"Isn't that a fortune teller?" muttered Luo Qinian.

bluffed Han Mu into slapping her, "Bah, bah, don't be disrespectful to the master." When you get to the temple later, you can follow me, you don't need to speak, do you hear?"

"Hmm. Luo Qinian knew that her mother-in-law was worried about herself, and her attitude was a little sincere.

Han's mother looked a little pale, folded her hands, closed her eyes and prayed.

Seeking the Buddha's sincerity is spiritual, to the foot of Hongfu Mountain, the two abandoned the car and horse on foot.

A faint white light fainted in the east, and the morning star struggled to flicker faintly. The trail is winding, but it is very smooth and easy to navigate. There are a large number of people who want to come to Qinghe Town to believe in Buddhism, and the incense in the temple must be very vigorous. I just don't know if the monk in the mountains is as mellow as Maitreya? Thinking of this, Luo Qinian pursed his lips and snickered.

In the depths of the forest, there is a singer woodcutter, whose voice is vigorous, and the sound of Zen in the temple complements each other, and it has the effect of cleansing the mind. The singer is far away, the words are incomplete, and it is rare to "who plays the empty mountain ...... Lang Ran Qingyuan"

The beauty of its environment is like a fairyland. Luo Qinian moved with the scenery, his eyes moved with his heart, fluttering and forgetful, I don't know what day it is. There were wheels gurgling, and she suddenly woke up, looking around in a daze. It's a dream, a dream, and three lives. She was reincarnated in her dreams, and she should be more calm about the world than her time. In the third year of the war between China and the barbarians, although the grain and grass were short for a while, they were also victorious. Xuanzi can pull out the mountain, he will be fine.

Still, there is still work to be done. She had already thought of an explanation to Han's father and Han's mother, and believed that they would definitely support her.

At the end of the mountain road is one hundred and eight steps leading to Kofukuji Temple. Climb the stairs, and seek the Buddha on the way. or the merchants who walk together in twos and threes, or the young master's daughter surrounded by maids, or the old man who climbs on the rickets, and the farmer who is in despair......

The Buddha universalizes all sentient beings, why is there such a big gap between people's status and wealth? The Buddha has vast magical powers, and he can't control the whole world, right?

Master Xuanjing is very popular, and when Luo Qinian and the others arrived in the lobby, the hall was already full, and they could only stand next to them.

Suddenly, the bell in the temple rang, and Master Xuanjing came. He is about forty years old, has no beard, has mediocre facial features, is of average stature, has an average momentum, and does not look like a master from head to toe.

However, his lecture on Buddhism is very interesting, and even people like Luo Qinian, who do not believe in Buddhism, can listen to it without dozing off.

"Master, master, please help my daughter-in-law think about it. As soon as the Buddha was dissolved, everyone flocked to Master Xuanjing and asked for a look or blessing.

Han's mother was very fierce, and forced her to squeeze through the crowd and push Luo Qinian to Master Xuanjing.

Master Xuanjing smiled kindly, and his eyes contaminated with Buddha Qi glanced at Luo Qinian.

"The benefactor has a good heart and is blessed with great blessings, benefiting his children and grandchildren. ”

"Great, thank you, Buddha, Buddha. ”

"Master, what about her recent ...... "Some magic obstacles?"

"No problem. ”

Han Mu also asked, he had turned to others.

"Mother, don't worry, I'm fine. On the way down the mountain, "Mother, what I did was actually because of a dream." ”

Han's mother was very curious, didn't she dream of a natural disaster?

"Let's go home and say, it's inconvenient on the road. ”

……

"Old man, we're back, where are you?"

"What's going on?"

"Quick, old man, tell me what your dream is? Is it a natural disaster? A flood or a drought? Tell us about it. In my heart, I can't be at peace all the way. ”

"What kind of dream? Didn't you pray for blessings and listen to the Buddha? Why are you falling asleep again?"

"Don't interject, old man, let her speak. ”

Father Han immediately shut up.

Looking at the two pairs of eyes staring at him seriously, Luo Qinian suddenly felt very weak and nervous, and stammered: "That, father, mother." From the beginning of the year to the present, I have been having the same dream in the same way, dreaming that Xuanzi told me that he was hungry, saying that the military rations were cut off, and they could only drink one bowl of porridge a day. ”

"I, I was distressed, so I thought about sending him some food. Thinking that he was just a small army commander now, the food might have to be given to the general or the wounded first, so he wanted to transport more of it. In this way, everyone will have something to eat, and they will not have to go hungry, and they will have the strength to fight. ”

"Hey, then you can buy more and send it over. I also have some private houses, about a hundred taels, and I will buy you food. ”

Han's father glanced at Han's mother, in less than a year, she has so many private rooms?

Luo Qinian laughed: "Mother, no." Put away your private room and buy something delicious for yourself. I just had a dream, and besides, Xuanzi wrote that he was fine over there. Mr. Ziliang also said that the war was going well. ”

"Why don't you go home if you go well?" Han's mother was worried.

Four more years. Luo Qinian silently counted the days. She is just a small person, and even if she is reborn, she can't change the trajectory of history. The emperor is still the emperor, and the village chief is still the village chief. What she has changed is only the fortune of the people around her.

Luo Qinian has no magic barriers, and Han's father and Han's mother are happy. They were very supportive of Luo Qinian's approach, and even worked with her.

The spring rain is continuous, the summer rain is pouring, the autumn rain is dripping, and the winter rain is like a needle.

In the blink of an eye, spring has come again.

"Sister-in-law, the eldest brother is here! The eldest brother is here, the eldest sister-in-law!"

"Yes, yes. Luo Qinian came hand in hand through flowers and willows. The peach blossoms are scorching, and the willow buds are fresh. The woman in the wind is like a fairy in the painting, smiling lightly, and her elegance is unparalleled. The doll in the rain is carved like jade, clever and cute.

Han Xian exaggerated his praise: "Wow, sister-in-law, you are beautiful again! Tuan Tuan has grown taller again! Do you want the fourth uncle?"

Tuan Tuan chuckled: "I think." Frowning and thinking, he made up for the missing words: "I think about the fourth uncle's cake." "The cake is a white sugar cake, Tuan Tuan likes sweetness, you have to poke the rice with a spoon before eating, and you won't eat if you can't hear the rustle of the sugar. Luo Qinian was worried about his teeth, limiting the amount of sweets he ate, and worried that Han's mother would secretly give him food when she was not at home, so he waited for him to come to the hometown for two months.

"Poof-" Han Hyun said he had taken 10,000 points of damage.

Take a few deep breaths of the fragrant flowers: "Sister-in-law, read the letter." ”

Luo Qinian is not in a hurry: "What about father and mother?"

Since the hometown has entered the right track, the second elder has come to the town less, but he has gone to the orchard to run diligently. Cut the branches today, weed tomorrow, and catch insects the day after tomorrow. In short, there is always something to do, and there is always something to be done. No matter how bad it is, if you can't go out in heavy rain, you can also go to the fish pond to release water to prevent the fish from running away with the water.

Today, she said that there might be a letter from Xuanzi, and the second elder missed Tuan Tuan again before he came to the town to accompany her.

"I didn't see it, I guess the parrot walked. ”

Father Han has recently become obsessed with talking parrots, and likes to tease them when he has nothing to do. The funniest thing is that he likes to teach parrots to scold, and only Han Xuan, who is far away in the sky, scolds him.

The old man is looking forward to Han Xuan's return home, and he is about to become a wangfu stone.

"Tuan Tuan, go with the fourth uncle to find grandparents. ”