Qian Miaoyin opened a messy bush of branches with red eyes, and passed under the branches with difficulty, seeing that there were still similar bushes in front of her, the breath in her heart was finally discharged, she sat on the ground, and tears flowed down uncontrollably. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The previous scenes kept sweeping in front of my eyes, and every indifferent or mocking face was so shocking. Miao Yin doesn't understand why everyone bullies her, is it because she has a nouveau riche father, so she is destined to be looked down upon.

Thinking of her cousin's gentle and affectionate eyes, Qian Miaoyin's heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe, and she always thought that her cousin was the only one who was willing to be good to her, but it turned out that she was self-inflicted. He was as usual, with a gentle smile in his eyes, but he was watching them humiliate him, and even if she ran away in shame, he did not catch up and comfort her.

Qian Miaoyin looked at the ruined leaves in front of her through uncontrollable tears, and her heart was as desolate as those piercing leaves that had been eaten by insects. No, not only for her father, but also because she is so stupid and doesn't know anything, but she still can't do anything, and her father will spend a lot of money on a place in a noble school for her.

In fact, my cousin also hates her, and hates their local relatives who suddenly climbed up. Qian Miaoyin is not stupid, she just doesn't want to believe that her cousin with a clean and gentle smile is not as different as she thinks.

Qian Miaoyin slowly curled up and buried her face in her knees. For the last time, let yourself hope for the last time, if he can come to her...... Qian Miaoyin knew that this was impossible, but she couldn't help but look forward to her cousin's arrival.

But until the sun sank and the sky gradually darkened, Qian Miaoyin didn't wait for the person she was thinking about. Raising his head from his knees, Qian Miaoyin's eyes were no longer happy. She slowly got up from the ground, and looked for a random direction, ignoring the branches scraped on her face, and walked forward like a wandering spirit.

In the distance, Qian Miaoyin saw a gray figure, and the darkening woods made her not care about the strangeness of seeing people in the deep mountains, and ran towards the person quickly.

Running closer, Qian Miaoyin's pace couldn't help but slow down, and the person in front of her was a thin nun, the nun was wearing a washed white, patched robe, and a small bundle of dry firewood was placed beside her.

"You...... Hello!" Qian Miaoyin was a little unsure, but when she thought of the deep mountains and old forests, deserted, and seeing that the sky was getting dark again, who could she find if she didn't ask for help.

The nun straightened up with the firewood knife in her hand, and when she saw Qian Miaoyin in embarrassment, she hurriedly put the firewood knife down, and her hands fit "Amitabha." ”

Seeing that the nun finished saying the Buddha number and didn't say anything more, Qian Miaoyin was a little cramped. "Hello...... My name is Qian Miaoyin, and I came here to camp on vacation, but I accidentally got separated from my classmates. I've been walking all day, but I can't find my way out, I wonder if you can get me to the nearest highway?"

"Miaoyin ......" The nun was a little surprised, and her gaze looking up and down made Qian Miaoyin slightly flustered.

"My father believed in Buddhism, so he gave me this name. Qian Miaoyin explained in a low voice, in fact, his father is similar to most people in the world who believe in Buddhism, and he is not very pious, but he just worships the Buddha as the god of wealth, and giving her this name is just a pat on the back of the Buddha, Qian Miaoyin dares to bet with his life, he doesn't know what these two words mean.

The nun understood, she looked up at the sky, "It's too late now, it's far from the city, it's better to stay in the nunnery for one night, and I'll send you down the mountain early tomorrow morning." ”

Stay one night...... Qian Miaoyin hesitated for a moment, but laughed at herself, anyway, no one cares about her safety, go to the nunnery for one night, and go home tomorrow. At this time, she never wanted to think about the classmates who humiliated her and forced her away.

Qian Miaoyin was very discerning, since she was going to disturb other people's nunnery, she naturally couldn't do nothing, she grabbed the sleepy dry wood in front of the nun, and followed the nun obediently.

The nun saw that she was petite and delicate, and she was used to being pampered, so she reached out to take the dry firewood, but inadvertently saw the cowardice in her eyes, the nun stopped the movement in her hand, leaned over and picked up the firewood knife on the ground, and walked to the front to lead the way for Qian Miaoyin.

The nun felt that Qian Miaoyin was filled with resentment, guessing that this girl must have experienced some injustice, and her heart turned around, and she decided to let her do some work, and when she was tired, she wouldn't think about those useless things.

Qian Miaoyin followed behind the nun, silently holding the dry firewood and walking forward, it was okay at first, but after a long time, I felt that the dry firewood on my body was getting heavier and heavier, and her legs were getting softer and softer, and she walked like floating.

Qian Miaoyin raised her head and looked at the nun through the gap in the dry firewood, her lips opened, and finally she didn't say that she wanted to rest for a while, she bit it secretly, and endured the feeling of weakness and hugged the dry firewood tighter again.

When she finally saw the nunnery not far away, she was already sweating profusely, and she looked forward with tired blurred eyes, it was a very simple red brick house, with only a thin layer of cement coarsely plastered on it, and in some places the cement peeled off, revealing the red bricks below.

"Usually I'm the only one living here, so there's only one room, so you and I will stay overnight. The nun pushed open the door of the nunnery, and the first thing that caught her eye was a wooden statue of Guanyin with rough workmanship, Qian Miaoyin subconsciously lowered her head, for some reason, the humble nunnery in front of her made her more awe-inspiring than the magnificent temple.

The nun solemnly bowed in front of the statue of Guanyin, and lit three inferior sandalwood, the fragrance of this sandalwood was very pungent, and Qian Miaoyin's eyes and head hurt when he smoked it. It didn't take long for Qian Miaoyin's eyes to be reddened, but after the nun left, she respectfully knelt down on the tattered futon and kowtowed three times.

After the two of them finished worshipping in turn, the nun took Qian Miaoyin and walked to the inner room, the inner room was not big, probably not even ten square meters, a red brick earthen kang, the kang leather on it had been smoked and could not see its original face.

Although it was simple but not dirty, Qian Miaoyin reached out and touched it, there was no dust on it, and there was a bed stacked in the corner of the wall, which was made of the same fabric as the nun's robe, and the gray salute made the room even more gray.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see the nun have any lamps or candles, and at this time it was already dark outside, and a crescent moon hung in the sky, and the not very bright moonlight shone in through the window, and only the outline of the house could be faintly seen.

"There is no electricity in the nunnery, the candles are used to worship the Bodhisattva, you rest early, and I will send you down the mountain tomorrow morning. The nun neatly laid out the bedding and motioned for Qian Miaoyin to rest.

Qian Miaoyin took off her shoes stupidly, let alone taking a bath, she was embarrassed to mention it even when she washed her face, and she got into the quilt indiscriminately, the quilt was very thin, and the mattress was even thinner, even if she didn't turn over, she could feel a faint pain in her back, but fortunately, the futon was clean and smelled of the sun.

The nun did not go to bed, but returned to the house in the nunnery, and not long after, Qian Miaoyin heard the sound of flipping books. At this time, Qian Miaoyin realized that there was only one set of salutes, and when she slept, the nun was gone, because the bedding was not big, and it was impossible for two people to squeeze it.

occupies a place for people to sleep, and the people who harm them have no place to sleep, this idea makes that Qian Miaoyin finally can't lie down, even if she is tired and sleepy, she is embarrassed to sleep like this.

Qian Miaoyin got up, put on her shoes and walked towards the nunnery, as soon as she opened them, she met the nun's inquiring gaze, Qian Miaoyin was a little embarrassed, "I...... I can't sleep. "Well, in addition to being embarrassed, the darkness in the room really scared her.

Qian Miaoyin walked quickly to the table where the nun was sitting, looked down, it turned out that the nun was copying Buddhist scriptures, she didn't believe in Buddhism, and she didn't understand what Buddhist scriptures the nun wrote, but she felt that the small black characters made people look very comfortable, "Is there anything I can help with?"

"Do you understand?" asked the nun softly, but it was very clear in the silence of the darkness.

Qian Miaoyin shook her head honestly, "I don't understand." ”

The nun smiled slightly, "This is the Myoho-renge-kyo, also known as the Lotus Sutra, which says that everyone can become a Buddha, regardless of whether they are rich or poor. ”