Chapter Seventy-Seven

"But I'm really curious," just when Yanlu thought that the two of them would get along quietly like this until Qiu Ju Qingzhu and them came back, he didn't want Han Xuan to suddenly ask, "Buddhism is prevalent in the Yue Kingdom, and almost everyone believes in Buddha and worships Buddha, why don't you go to the front of the main hall to worship and make a wish?" ”

Yanlu pulled down her hand that was pulling her hair and doing evil, but wrapped it in her palm and played with it carefully, and then she raised her head and laughed: "Didn't Xuan'er go too?" ”

Han Xuan frowned, "I don't have a good impression of this temple for other reasons, so I always don't believe in these gods and Buddhas, even if you don't believe it, it's useless to ask for it, if you like it, go there, don't worry about me." ”

Yanlu shook his head, "It's not because of you, I just don't believe in these either." "Although even if he believes in Buddhism, I'm afraid he will give up because of the rare time alone with Han Xuan, after all, he is just a god and Buddha, how can he compare with her?

Hearing him say this, Han Xuan was a little interested, after all, it is not unreasonable for Buddhism to be so respected by the world in the Yue country, just like the little novice said, Buddhism is boundless and universal, and all beings in front of the Buddha are equal, as long as you have a good heart, even if you are evil, you can put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha.

Everyone is afraid that after death, they will not be able to enter the Elysium and go to hell to atone for the sins they committed in life, so they believe in Buddhism more, and later I don't know how to spread it to the Buddha can also keep the family safe, wish good health, revitalize Feng Shui, get rid of evil spirits, ask for a safe child, pass every exam, travel smoothly, curse the villain, extinguish the evil, etc., etc., etc., it is simply a home trip, killing people and setting fires, (removed) as long as you make a wish, help you get it all the almighty little helper!

Therefore, in the case of being rumored to be so godlike, there is no most god, only deeper, and some people even say that they don't believe it is too strange and arouses people's curiosity!

Han Xuan's eyes rolled and he guessed, "Could it be that you don't seek Buddha because you don't have a wish?" Even she didn't believe it, after all, even the little novice who didn't look at the Buddha every day looked like he had a pure heart and few desires, but when he saw the silver, his eyes were a little brighter than the hungry wolf who saw his prey at night.

Sure enough, I saw Yanlu smiling and shaking his head, "I have a wish." ”

Seeing that he refused to continue talking halfway through his words, Han Xuan couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart, plus his hand had not been let go since he held it, and the soft flesh in his palm had been kneaded and kneaded, and even those rough and thick calluses had not been let go, although the strength was moderate and he didn't feel uncomfortable, only occasionally his nails scratched, itchy, and his body couldn't stop trembling slightly, and even the chest was uncontrollable, and then it was beating faster and faster.

This strange feeling intruded her, and she never liked what she didn't understand, so she subconsciously wanted to pull out her hand, but it didn't work.

"Let go."

"Don't."

Yanlu saw that she looked unhappy, and knew the truth of accepting it when she saw it, so she no longer deliberately scratched *teasing* her with her fingertips, but she didn't let go.

He turned to playing with her fingers and began to explain his reasons, "People believe in Buddhism because they believe that Buddha can help them achieve their wishes, but I don't believe because I know the incompetence of Buddhas. ”

He had seen his grandfather be haunted by nightmares and painful women worshipping Buddha every day to get rid of the sea of suffering but could not, he listened to the pious prayer with his own ears has not stopped, only to ask her husband not to leave the woman's eyes are still stained with despair, he once personally copied a sutra for a woman who was struggling to survive, just begging her to leave in peace, but only to see that she finally couldn't wait for that figure when unwilling to close her eyes.

And where was the Buddha she devoutly worshiped at that time?

Therefore, it was the disappointment and despair that made him realize the reality of today, but he didn't want her to know, so he only said, "My wish does not need to be fulfilled by a Buddha, because I have a better person who can do it for me." ”

"Who?" She subconsciously asked, but saw him drooping his eyes slightly, and she followed his gaze to look down, where were his hands clasped with her.

Originally, he was holding her, but at this time, it became a posture of superimposing up and down, palms touching, and then ten fingers crossed, he slowly returned his five fingers, and whispered softly: "Holding the hand of the son, grow old with the son, when you are old, the affection is long." ”

She looked at him, and he also looked at her, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, firm and unrepentant, and he said: "Xuan'er, how fortunate it is to have you, even if you ask for blessings from all the Buddhas in the sky, you can't get it." ”

She was stunned for a moment, only to feel that her mind was blank, as if she had been spelled and enchanted by her, and she was full of the gentle eyes of the man in front of her, she was indulged in it, and unconsciously wanted to respond to him, full of five fingers.

"Wow~!" Suddenly a cry suddenly woke her up, Han Xuan subconsciously withdrew his hand and looked at that place, only to see a little boy about five or six years old standing under the tree crying, that momentum, really as if he had suffered some great grievance.

"Why are you here, little one? What about your family" Yan Lu first controlled the wheelchair and 'walked' over, seeing that although this little boy was young, his clothes and fabrics were very luxurious, and he didn't seem to be able to afford it by ordinary people, so he thought that it might be the little master of the rich and noble family, but the next person was negligent and separated from him, and someone might come to look for him after a while.

It's a remote place and few people come here, but there's no guarantee that there won't be any accidents, so it's better to let the boy stay with them and be safe until his family finds him.

So the words and rhythms coaxed the little boy more gently, and finally made him stop crying, rubbing his red eyes with one hand, sobbing and pointing to the top of his head, "My kite burp, it's stuck on it, hiccup"

Han Xuan, who came over, heard this, and looked up at it, and between the tall and dense canopy, a kite with a broken line was faintly visible.

She looked down at the little boy who was still crying and hiccuping, and regained her qi dantian, and jumped lightly under her feet and went up the tree.

The boy exclaimed, "Ah, my brother has flown into the sky!" ”

"No," Yanlu said with a smile at him, "that person is my brother's wife, you should call her sister." ”

The child tilted his head to express his puzzlement, why should someone who looks like his brother be called a sister?

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he ran towards Han Xuan, who had lightly descended from the tree, and when he finally got his kite, he had long forgotten the problem he had just tangled, and called her sister sweetly.

The two of them kept playing with Xiao Tong until a middle-aged woman hurriedly ran over and called Xiao Tong's name, holding Xiao Tong in her arms, and the anxious and lost expression on her face suddenly froze there the moment she saw the words.

The words and laws were unconscious, and after telling the child a few words such as 'don't be greedy for fun in the future', he left with Han Xuan, so he missed the woman looking at his back, and muttered in a trance, "Miss?" This sentence.