Chapter 391: Destiny

Chu Yingluo didn't know that the thoughts in his daughter's mind had gone astray, and he smiled slightly: "I used to come here often to find Duchen, and the more times I came, everyone naturally became familiar with it." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Chu Ning heard a bit of loneliness from her father's words.

Before his parents divorced, although his father also knew Master Duchen, he would come to Leiguang Temple two or three times a year at most.

Compared with those believers who go to Leiguang Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha on the fifteenth day of the new year, even if Chu Yingluo is familiar with Master Duchen, he will not have too deep an impression on the monks in the temple.

Can make my father familiar with the monks in the temple to such a degree, after his parents divorced, how often did he come to the temple?!

Chu Ning didn't believe that his father, who came to the temple so often, came to chat with Master Duchen every time.

Could it be that my father really had the idea of becoming a monk?!

Chu Ning was shocked, and he was terrified when he thought about it.

Chu Yingluo didn't notice that Chu Ning was deserting, he quickly took Chu Ning to Master Duchen's courtyard, didn't say hello, pushed open the courtyard gate and walked in.

"Duchen, I'm here!Bring out your good tea!" As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, Chu Yingluo shouted loudly.

"Master Chu, the gate of the poor monk's courtyard has been broken by you three times. Master Duchen's slightly helpless voice sounded, "If you don't restrain yourself, this courtyard gate will soon be repaired for the fourth time." ”

Chu Ning, who was a step slower, walked into the courtyard and saw that Master Duchen was drinking tea at the stone table in the courtyard!

After listening to Master Duchen's words, she subconsciously looked at the courtyard gate behind her.

This courtyard gate is a very ordinary wooden door, with no special shape and no extra carvings. If you take a closer look, the surface texture of this wooden door is straight and the pattern is clear, which is a very common elm.

Elm is a common tree in our country that grows mainly in the north. It has a tough texture and a rough and bold texture, and has been popular since ancient times and is a common furniture material.

Master Duchen's elm-made door can be seen to be quite old. Some corners of the wooden door are damaged, and traces of repair can be seen.

Chu Ning's heart jumped.

Could it be that all these traces of repair were caused by my father?

"You can't blame me for this!" Chu Yingluo did not agree with Master Duchen's accusation, "My strength is not great. The reason why your courtyard gate is broken so quickly is definitely because the quality is not up to par! Duchen, as a monk, should be empty, but you can't blackmail me because of one door!"

Master Duchen's expression was even more helpless.

He seemed to be accustomed to Chu Yingluo's tricks, so he didn't continue to talk about it, but invited Chu's father and daughter to sit down.

Chu Ning cautiously said hello to Master Duchen, but Master Duchen's attitude towards her was much better than that of her father, not only smiled at Chu Ning, but also took the initiative to pour Chu Ning a cup of tea.

Chu Ning thanked him in a whisper.

Chu Yingluo had no scruples at all, he poured himself a cup of tea with a teapot and drank it in one gulp.

He finished his drink and reached for the teapot again.

Master Duchen stopped him: "Master Chu, that's not how tea is drunk. ”

According to Chu Yingluo's way of drinking tea, this small pot of tea can be drunk by him in two or three clicks!

Chu Ning lowered her head and silently stared at the tea in the teacup in front of her without speaking.

She always felt that after meeting Master Duchen, her father suddenly became a lot more naΓ―ve, just like when she suddenly returned to her childhood and played with her friends.

"Oh, this is drinking tea, drinking is a mood, so why bother with how to drink it?" Chu Ying said with a slight grin, "Duchen, your Buddha heart is unstable!"

Master Duchen was even more helpless.

He no longer interfered, and let Chu Yingluo drink tea like a cow.

"Little Chu donor, are you here to offer incense in the temple today?" Master Duchen set his eyes on Chu Ning, "Are you here to ask for peace?"

Master Duchen's eyes were transparent, and to Master Duchen's eyes, Chu Ning had a feeling that his little secret had been seen through.

Chu Ning nodded: "Master Hui Duchen, sort of." ”

She does not seek peace, but peace of mind.

Master Duchen didn't ask, just looked Chu Ning up and down, and suddenly said: "Little Chu donor, didn't you wear the Buddha beads that the poor monk helped you string last time?"

Chu Ning was stunned: "That string of Buddhist beads, I gave it to people in need, and I didn't leave it on my body." ”

Master Duchen said clearly: "I see. ”

Chu Ning was also stunned for a while.

Is it because she didn't keep the Buddha beads on herself, so she attracted bad luck?

It turns out that the string of Buddha beads still has this effect?!

However, even so, Chu Ning did not regret it.

It's just a little unlucky, and it's not like she can't handle it.

In contrast, this kind of Buddhist beads with mysterious functions are more worthwhile for her to stay by Shi Jin's side, who often encounters danger.

Although Chu Yingluo rushed to drink tea as soon as he came, he actually paid attention to the conversation between his daughter and Du Chen.

He also knew about the Buddha beads, but he didn't know that his daughter gave away the consecrated Buddha bead bracelet.

"What, are the Buddha beads important?" Chu Yingluo hurriedly asked.

Master Duchen said: "Ling Ai's life is peculiar, although it is blessed, it is also easy to be contaminated. The Buddha beads that have been consecrated by poor monks have a special effect on the expulsion of bad luck, and should be able to ensure love and peace. But now the Buddha beads are not on Ling Ai, and bad luck naturally does not come naturally. ”

Chu Ning's eyes flashed.

She didn't know if Master Duchen could really know anything like the legendary monk, but Master Duchen's words faintly touched her situation.

When Chu Yingluo heard that her daughter was so easy to get contaminated with bad luck, she immediately became anxious: "Then what kind of bad luck is this, is there a way to solve it?"

Master Duchen thought for a while and said, "Xiao Chu Shi's physique is very good, if he can exercise for a long time, after thirty or fifty years, the bad luck should not be able to invade the body." ”

As soon as these words came out, let alone Chu Ning, it was Chu Yingluo, and it was also difficult to say a word on his face.

Thirty or fifty years later, how old is Chu Ningdu, God knows what messy things will happen in these thirty or fifty years!

"I said Monk Duchen, shouldn't you be angry with me because I drank all of your tea?" Chu Yingluo glared at Master Duchen and said.

Master Duchen recited the Buddha's name: "The poor monk has been cultivating the Buddha for many years, how can he be such a cautious person?"

"Come on, pretend in front of me?!" Chu Yingluo didn't believe Master Duchen at all, "If you're not careful, can you remind me about your door as soon as I enter the door?" Okay, okay, if there is any solution, you can quickly say, as long as it works, I promise, I will never push your door again in the future, and I will never drink your tea again, this is always okay, right?"