"Little monk, thank you, I'm really sorry to let you help every time. ”

An old lady smiled and said to Caution, holding a basket in her arms and handing it to him.

"What are you doing, the little monk lives in Beili, and there is no shortage of food and clothing. ”

"Hehe, stupid, right? I heard that you have a good relationship with the big man on Lei Mountain, and there are some dried fish that I dry myself, and you help me bring them to her, which is a gratitude to my wife." ”

"This ...... Okay, then the little monk will wait to thank you one by one. ”

Watching Vigilant take the basket and leave, the old woman smiled helplessly.

"Old woman, doesn't that adult come to the city often? Why don't you give it to her personally?"

There is only one fence between the yards, and the old woman's neighbor is an old man, who gossips every day when he has nothing to do.

The old woman said: "You know what a fart, when did that big man come to this north and leave the city, didn't he come to find this little monk? Alas, it's a pity, this monk's brain is a tendon, what a good girl, I can't bear to see her sad in the end." ”

"Is there any connection?" The old man was obviously also a straight male elderly cancer patient, and he didn't understand it.

Buyi is in the north of the city, it is a household name, mainly the statue on the central square is too conspicuous.

Some people feel that they are not one by one, it is because they don't know one by one, and they are wary and always come to the place where their group of elderly people live to help, so people here can always see one by one.

After seeing a lot, everyone understands that he is a very good child.

Carrying a basket, he hurried to the Thunder Mountain with vigilance.

He couldn't help but think that if it was his previous self, he would never be able to accept this kind of thing.

He has always been thinking about the preciousness of life, but it was Chi Dun who woke him up to what reincarnation is, everything has cause and effect, just let it be.

Some time ago, a group of monks also came to Beili City, and Beili divided an area for them to build a temple, and they wanted to see it in the past few days, but they didn't have time to spare.

Helping old men and ladies do farm work is also a kind of cultivation for him.

Today's Beili Sect is particularly noisy, it seems that the previous Beili Sect Master woke up, even the Great Elder of the Beili Sect has woken up, and his vigilance is only to listen to what others say, he has the heart to visit, but he is not familiar with the other party, so he dispelled this idea as soon as possible.

There was a war outside, and he didn't know what was going on with him recently, and he always had an inexplicable sense of guilt.

The appearance of this Northern Departure Sect is very peculiar, it breaks the conventional rules and regulations, accommodates all the displaced people, and does not treat them for free, in the eyes of the vigilant, this is what the prosperous world should be.

He liked it very much, because of his selfishness for a long time.

The demons are rampant, and at this time it should have been the time for him to contribute to the world, and he was wary of indulging in peace and tranquility.

He always wanted to stay one more day, one more day.

Sometimes I even wonder if I have deviated from the avenue of Buddhism.

I went to look for Buyiyi, but Buyiyi was not there, she had disappeared for several days, and the white tigers on Thunder Mountain didn't know where she went.

Eventually, those little dried fish were put on guard and placed in a place where they did not live one by one, and he went down the mountain.

The air in the mountains is good, the endless grasslands and the sky are full of life everywhere, the sky is not so cold, and winter is about to pass.

He came to the temple, which was called 'Tianchen Temple'.

It was built very well, it was built by Chen Ruye himself, and in this world, the Buddha is still admired.

Faith will always remain in people's hearts.

"Donor, do you burn incense or make a vow?"

A little monk receiving a woman.

"Burn incense, burn incense ......"

He looked warily at the woman, who was also leading a child, two men he knew, the same family he had come into contact with.

Didn't say anything, and the wary heart probably didn't really want to be recognized here.

"Amitabha, who are you?"

Just when he was hiding in a daze, there was also an extra bald head beside him, and he saluted with the other party, saying: "The little monk is vigilant, borrowing the north to leave, I heard that your temple is being built, and I came here to visit." ”

When he heard that he was visiting, the other party smiled and said, "Master of Caution, I'm going to inform the host, please!"

A master, wary of not daring to respond, he explained: "I'm just a cloth cloth monk, not like this." ”

The other party still led him in, and he was vigilant, deaf and clear-sighted, and he heard the whispers of many monks.

"He said he borrowed the North Departure......? Rich, right?"

"Definitely, which of the people in the north is not wealthy, hehe, I don't know what good things I brought here. ”

Good stuff......

I looked at myself helplessly, up and down my body, the most valuable thing should be my own clothes, and the other ......

Although it is the most valuable, the clothes of caution are also very ordinary, and there are even a lot of sewing, but the sewing is more detailed, and you can't see it.

This monastery gave a very strange feeling of vigilance, and he always felt that he was a little out of place.

When I met the abbot, he was an old man with crooked white eyebrows, and he knew that he was a respected master just by looking at his age.

"The little monk is wary, I heard that your temple was built, and I came here to visit. ”

He said a lot of polite words, and Caution didn't plan to give any gifts, and chatted with the abbot for a long time, and the latter learned that Caution had come without bringing anything, obviously lacking interest, and after a while he made an excuse to slip away.

He didn't care either, he just missed the feeling the monastery gave him.

After asking other monks for directions, they came to the Buddha hall with a wary heart.

The huge Buddha statue stands solemnly in the center of the main hall, and the incense flutters outside, soaring.

The vigilant heart knelt down in front of the Buddha and closed his eyes to chant sutras.

This scene is not so unusual, and I have been wary for many years, and I haven't chanted in front of the Buddha, so I miss it a little.

Perhaps only at this time can his heart calm down.

How can a person with a mortal mind become a Buddha?

But can a person really be wary? Shut up one's feelings, and let oneself become as revered as the majestic Buddha statue.

The chanting was quiet, but it continued until late...... Very late......

"What's the matter with that foreign monk, who has been kneeling in the main hall and chanting sutras, is he so addicted to chanting? He didn't sleep or eat yesterday. ”

For the vigilance did not stop, and no one bothered him, but it was inevitable to discuss.

"Alas, it is estimated that he is a monk with good luck, who was taken in by Beili, where is a rich man, maybe he still wants to say that he wants to stay in our temple, alas, and add a pair of chopsticks. ”