Hearing the Ninth Master talk about the back, Xiao Tao's tears flowed down, and he hurriedly said: "No, the concubine has never looked down on the Ninth Master, the concubine is ...... It's ......"

It was her breakthrough to make Xiao Tao say this, Jiu Ye wiped the tears on her face, and continued: "I don't want my family to be like a school, and I don't want Sister Tong to be like a person in a book, my daughter, she can do whatever she wants, just like my parents treat me, I like to plant flowers, my mother didn't force me to go to the scientific examination, so I won't force my children." ”

Little Tao nodded slowly and listened.

"My wife is not a model for others, if that's the case, I might as well marry a retired palace maid and do a better job of being a model of rules. ”

Xiao Tao looked at Jiu Ye's eyes, there was seriousness in her eyes, she nodded, she understood this.

"Concubine...... , the concubine's body slowly changed. ”

Jiu Ye breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, if he can say it, he is afraid that she will be silent, that is, I don't agree with what you said, but I don't refute it, because he understands himself, so he understands his wife better.

Jiu Ye smiled, didn't mention this, just picked up a pot of flowers, said to hand it over to Xiao Tao, and let her take care of it.

Xiao Tao also nodded in response, and felt that it was not good to just nod, so he hurriedly said yes.

At night, the two of them were in the same room, but because of filial piety, they also said good night to each other and slept silently. Jiu Ye wants to be more than a month away from the New Year, take your time, and let each other have a stage of adaptation.

And the Su family specially sent Qiu Zhi to the lily garden to deliver things, and when Qiu Zhi came back and said that the ninth master and nine grandmothers were busy in the flower room, she breathed a sigh of relief, two awkward people, can only count on the son to take the initiative, one is that the man should have taken the initiative, and Xiao Tao is so temperamental, if the fourth child does not take the initiative to express his position, Xiao Tao is willing to change, and when he saw the fourth child like that, he also retracted back, it seems that the pretending to faint that time still scared his son.

Su secretly hehele, hoping that the two of them can start slowly, otherwise, the daughter-in-law will live with the etiquette on her head, and the son will go to take a concubine again?

Although it is said that the filial piety is a cat, it is not that you can't go out, as long as you go shopping and play without much fanfare, go to other people's houses for a banquet or give someone else a post to hold a banquet.

Therefore, every once in a while, the third master also took three Song and Conghe to Panyun Temple in a car, and every time he went to Conghe, he had to bring a lot of snacks, so that Su Shi hurriedly told Wang Huahua not to mix those with other things, it would be too rude.

It was cold, and it had already snowed for the first time, so Conghe said that he had to send some charcoal to the master, because he heard his mother say that good charcoal does not smoke his eyes, so Conghe proposed to prepare it for the master.

Then the mage saw Xie San come with four little men who were tall, short, fat and thin, and after saluting him, he took a wooden shovel from his subordinate and said that he would come to clear the snow.

Xie Shi also said that he gave the master a fine silver silk carbon, which was used by the disciple to honor the master and read the book, so as not to smoke his eyes.

The mage said in his heart that when you come to clear the snow and deliver charcoal, won't you freeze to death? But I am also glad that the disciple can have a simple and kind heart, which is his strength, but there are too many shortcomings.

Uncle Blackface took a few sons to the place where they studied, and the mage kept it and didn't let anyone clean it, and came in from He, and sighed and said, I'm glad to come, otherwise what should I do!

These few started to work, Shi Kui Lianmu wanted to step forward, but the third master didn't let him, and told him to keep an eye on those people and not fall and knock.

Then he went to talk to the mage.

When the Eight Idiot Master saw that his disciple's father wanted to see him, he nodded, and after Xie Shi came in, he bowed down, and the temple man took a mat and put it down, and he sat down.

The mage watched quietly, Xie San also watched quietly, and asked for a long time: "Mage, I want to ask the mage one thing in the future." ”

"Donor, please. ”

"What does the mage think about reincarnation?"

“……”

"Master, I also listened to my mother several times, and I may have been the reincarnation of the eighth generation abbot, so I can't smell meat and see meat, and the master also knows that my wife has some ...... So, I wanted to ask the Master. ”

The mage was silent, and Xie San waited.

The mage spread out the paper, Xie San quickly knelt down, sharpened the ink, the mage wrote a paragraph and handed it to him, Xie San saw that it was written:

Three thousand worlds, mountains and rocks and dust, one thing and one number, make a Ganges; One Ganges sand, one sand and one boundary; Within a realm, a dust and a catastrophe, within a catastrophe, the number of dust accumulated is full of catastrophes, in the sound of the Buddha's land.

Xie San looked at it for a long time, and he didn't know what he meant, but the mage had asked him to step back, so he took the paper in a daze and went out. He read it twice, but he didn't understand what it meant, so he called Shi Kui, sent it to Mindiao to frame it, and went back to ask his wife.

The third master also paid attention after listening to what his wife said a few times, and secretly pondered it, so he was ready to ask the mage, but the mage's answer was unfathomable and he couldn't understand it.

The mage in the room sat quietly for a long time, got up and went out, took a monk, and hurried down the mountain.

At the foot of Hutou Mountain, a mile away from Tianci Nunnery, there is a tea pavilion, which is only the place where Master Jueneng and Master Eight Idiots sometimes talk about the Tao and the scriptures, and a few bhikshunis outside the pavilion sit and listen.

Jue Neng listened to the puzzlement of the eight idiots, smiled slightly, and said: "Since the Master used the Tibetan Bodhisattva Wish Sutra to reply to the donor, the poor nun also used the Hidden Bodhisattva Wish Sutra to answer." ”

She turned around and nodded like a bhikshuni outside the pavilion, and one of them got up to lay out the paper and polish the ink.

Master Jue Neng wrote: My doppelganger is full of hundreds of billions of Ganges sand worlds. Every world, hundreds of trillions of bodies. Every body, hundreds of billions of people. Order to return to the Three Jewels, forever leave life and death, and achieve nirvana happiness. But in the Dharma, all the good deeds I do, every hair and a hair, a piece of sand and a piece of dust, or I don't have any promise, I gradually get rid of it, so that I can get a great profit. I only hope that the World-honored One will not worry about the negative karma of sentient beings in the next life. Such is the three white Buddha words. I only hope that the World-honored One will not worry about the negative karma of sentient beings in the next life.

The Eight Idiot Master took it, read this scripture that he had memorized for a long time, and said goodbye and returned.

After coming back, he was silently reciting the scriptures, but the naughty disciple always coincided with his childhood, he got up and went out, and saw those children squatting on the ground and didn't know what to find, and after a while, the disciple stood up from He, and ran to Xie Shi with joy in his hand, smiling on his back face, his raised hand was slightly red, Xie Shi looked down, reached out and touched Conghe's head, Conghe dodged, and turned around and ran back.

At night, the eight idiots fell asleep, and saw the master touching his head, when he had just entered the temple, he was always naughty, and once rolled down the mountain and broke his head, but he endured it and didn't cry, and when the master gave him medicine and bandaged the wound, he touched his head like this and asked him not to run around again.

The eight idiots got up with a grunt and asked, "Master, is he you?"

The master didn't answer, and gradually disappeared, only the words hanging on the wall, but it was obvious to the eight idiots at night.

Forever away from all suffering, meet the Buddha's teaching.