"Sariputta, what is your meaning, why is the Buddha called Amitabha? Sariputta, the Buddha is immeasurably bright, shining on the ten directions, without any obstacles, so it is called Amitabha. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info and Sariputta, the life of the Buddha, and its people, the immeasurable and boundless monks, hence the name Amitabha. Sariputta, Amitabha Buddha, since becoming a Buddha, in the present ten eons. And Sariputta, the Buddha has immeasurable and boundless disciples, all of whom are arhats, and they are not known by arithmetic. The same is true of all the bodhisattvas. Sariputta, the land of the Buddha, the achievement is such a solemn merit. and Sariputta, the Land of Bliss, and all living beings are all born by Ajāṇa. Many of them have a lifetime of supplements, and their numbers are very large, not to be known by arithmetic, but they can be said by the immeasurable and boundless monks...... "The distant chanting sound accompanied by the occasional sound of wooden fish resounded in this world.

In the small room of the Burning Cloud Temple, a woman on the couch woke up slowly, only to see that the woman's long eyelashes trembled twice and then a pair of starry eyes appeared, not thick eyebrows but not drawn by self-bending, skin like snow, no flaws can be seen, high nose bridge, small cherry lips, waist-length long hair spread on the couch, like a blooming black manzhu sawa, and the red dress on the body has become a bright red contrast, perhaps, no one can be more noble and warm than her wearing this red dress.

"Awake? I slept so long this time, I guess I haven't slept these days. There is a soft collapse opposite the woman, sitting a monk, holding a wooden fish in his left hand, turning a bead in his right hand, his face is delicate, but the corners of his mouth are smiling and a deep dimple is pulled, when he laughs, he is always as warm as jade, even if it is a delicate face, it also makes people linger.

"Yes! How long have you been asleep? The girl rubbed her sleepy head, sat up against the wall, and smiled brightly.

"I've been sleeping for three days, Boom, can't you really get rid of this problem?"

"Who knows, but I don't want to change it, but I'd rather listen to you chant and worship the Buddha and fall asleep." The woman put on her shoes, straightened out her somewhat messy clothes, and took a bite of the warm porridge that had been placed aside.

"If you can change it, change it, if the **** is gone, you can't sleep all the time?" The monk sighed, put away the wooden fish and stood up.

"I'll talk about it then." The woman chuckled, put down the porcelain bowl and walked out. The monk just looked at the woman's back and was stunned, just now, her starry eyes were dimmed, did she think of that person again?

"Shanyuan, I want to do one thing, do you think I will change it?" The woman stopped and looked at the sunset outside the door.

"When did you ever get lost in what you wanted to do?"

"That's... I don't think I will have time to come here in the future, and I don't know when I will see you. ”

"Then I'll go to you" How can I rest assured that you are alone like this.

"Shanyuan, look, this sunset, doesn't it look like that day?" The woman didn't turn around, so Shanyuan didn't know that the woman had already burst into tears, "You don't know what I'm going to do, just go to me, and you're not afraid to meet me to kill people and set fires, the Buddha sees you and me as people all the way." ”

"Huh, the heart is kind to people, the Buddha has already seen through it."

"That's why you, the monk, think I'm a good person." The woman sneered and gently flicked the black hair that ran out of her ears naughtily, but the tenderness in her eyes was not hidden.

"This is leaving? Stay a few more days? ”

"Didn't you say you were going to find me? I didn't hide from you, you got your senior brother in charge and came to me, but it's not too late, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that time. After the woman finished speaking, she no longer stayed, and the corners of her clothes blown by the breeze lingered in Shanyuan's eyes, and this woman, since the moment she appeared, was unforgettable.

"Uncle Shi, Master said that if Miss Situ is gone, he will let you go to him." Outside the door, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old monk who was about the same age as Shanyuan stood outside the door and said.

"Got it"

As soon as the woman came out of the Burning Cloud Temple, she saw a woman coming out of the mountains and forests not far away, with a slightly simple green plain skirt, and a touch of indifference between her eyebrows, like a blooming white lotus.

"Every time I come out, Sister Lian will wait here, and I'm not afraid that Zi Yi will go elsewhere."

"I know I'm waiting for you, if you still go from somewhere else, then you must elope with that little monk."

"This is still in the Burning Cloud Temple, Sister Lian don't talk nonsense, he should be talked about by those long-tongued nonsense later." The woman in green chuckled and looked at the majestic Burning Cloud Temple in front of her, this situation and this scene were very similar to that day, even though many years have passed now. She is Mo Lian, Situ Yan's personal maidservant, and the other is the Qingluan princess Xuanyuan Zibu, and now Situ Zibu.

"After that day, you won't be able to sleep every night, no matter what method you use, the medicine will be useless to you, and you can sleep with a little monk who recites any sutra casually, if it weren't for the fact that he is a little monk and is not disturbed by the world, otherwise I would have tied him to you a long time ago."

"The world is impermanent, who knows what will happen in the future, I just hope that Sister Lian will take care of the little monk for me at that time, so that he will not be bullied."

"The dignified Moge Pavilion Master is here, who dares to bully her little monk? It's almost crooked. Mo Lian laughed, but did not reply to Situ Ziyi's words, if you are not even there, in this world, what else can I explain to Miss?

"Let's go, it's not too early." Situ Ziyi knew what Mo Lian was thinking, but he didn't point through it, it wasn't her injury alone.