"Let me give me a hug?" Leng Xiaomei pointed to the tip of her nose in surprise. she

Curiosity killed the cat! She now finally understood what her father's reminder meant.

The old monk at the head smiled at her kindly, "This son is unstable and misses his previous life. Although the Dharma is boundless, he is still young, his soul and body are not yet fully compatible, and he must be appeased by the power of femininity. The female benefactor is destined for him, and if she helps others, she will help herself, Amitabha. ”

When the old monk was talking at length, Leng Xiaomei had already stretched out his hand to the woman.

When the woman saw that the rumored attained monks had said that, the couple had no choice but to hand the child to her. The woman even clinged to her almost beside her to protect her baby, for fear that something might go wrong.

Leng Xiaomei thinks so, facts speak louder than words, she must prove the old monk's statement with facts...... Actually correct?!

The baby fell into her arms, his innocent little eyes flickering in focus, and then slowly fell completely silent, staring at her with his large, dark jewel-like crystal clear eyes.

Hey? How do she have that skill? Why didn't you know?!

"The female benefactor, presumably will be able to requiem ......" is an affirmation, not an inquiry.

Leng Xiaomei glanced at the old monk with a peaceful expression, he seemed to know too much!

I don't know how many times I recited the requiem mantra, anyway, it didn't take long for the baby to fall asleep, and the old monk stopped. And said, "Don't worry! He was born in peace. ”

The couple took the baby and thanked the old monk and Leng Xiaomei for their kindness. It was still the young woman who had the foresight to ask Leng Xiaomei for an address and phone number.

The old monk smiled kindly. Without saying a word, Leng Xiaomei refused, "A qiē is fate." There is a fate to meet, there is no need to be sad about this, go ahead! ”

The couple had to thank them again and then walked away with peace of mind.

Leng Xiaomei: ...... Feels like she just passed by and hit a bottle of soy sauce?

So she owed to the old monk and the others, and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Female donor, please stay."

What do you want? Leng Xiaomei frowned and stopped.

The old monk said with a pleasant face, "Thank you for your help just now." ”

"The master doesn't have to be polite, it's just a gesture." Leng Xiaomei smiled.

"Dare to ask the female donor, I don't know the hosta on your head......"

"Wen's Jewelry Store Anniversary Gift! One for everyone. It may be out of dispatch now. "Don't tell her that this thing is weird...... Think deeper. That's right! Something that is given away for free usually comes at no cost, such as some hoodoos......

As soon as his heart moved, Leng Xiaomei immediately took off the hosta and handed it to the old monk, "Master." But this hosta is not proper? ”

The old monk said a few Buddha horns. "Definitely! The family of Wen Shi is kind-hearted. They will send out good things. ”

Kind-hearted...... Leng Xiaomei was noncommittal. Will a kind-hearted person do a sneak attack behind the scenes? However, she did not say anything to refute him, and in the eyes of the enlightened monks, all living beings have Buddha nature. All living beings are good citizens who can be transformed, and it is useless to talk about them.

“…… However, it is a pity that this thing falls into the hands of the female benefactor, and it is not opened! Female donor, do you still have a dragon-shaped hairpin in your hand? ”

"Yes! Master, how do you know? It can't be something used by dead people, can it? If yes, I'll donate it to your temple Chaodu! Leng Xiaomei said generously. Dirty things are of course safest to stay in Buddhist monasteries.

The old monk smiled again, his eyebrows narrowed into a slit, "The donor's words are wrong!" At this point, you can feel at ease with fate. ”

He took the dragon-shaped hairpin that Leng Xiaomei took out, put the two hostas in the palm of his hand, and then his lips moved and he read something.

After a while, he fingered a few times on the hosta with his other hand, and it took about two minutes before he finally stopped chanting and returned the hosta to Leng Xiaomei.

"Master, what is the origin of these two hostas? Baby? Leng Xiaomei picked up the hosta and looked at it, feeling that there was no difference between before and after the consecration.

"Hehe, it depends on whose hands it is. In someone else's hands, they are just ordinary hostas; In the hands of the female benefactor, it is indeed a treasure! I also hope that the female benefactor will make good use of it and act according to her heart. It must be known that every qiē spirit has Buddha nature, and the female benefactor has a look. ”

After speaking, the three monks recited the Buddha name at the same time, and said, "The female benefactor, please take care of yourself", and the three of them left.

Is she looking? What does it mean? Leng Xiaomei felt inexplicable. I couldn't think of a reason, so I had to put the dragon-shaped hairpin back in the box and put it in the bag, and continued to insert the phoenix-shaped hairpin back into my head.

As soon as the hosta was plugged in, he suddenly felt a flash in front of his eyes, as if an electric current rushed through his brain. She was slightly startled, and when she calmed down again, she found that there was nothing abnormal in Yiqiē...... Maybe she was tired from walking for too long and hallucinated.

At this time, it was already dark, and only two or three monks and lay people were left in the temple to clean.

Leng Xiaomei walked out of the temple, it was already bright lights outside, and there were more pedestrians on the street than during the day, and most of them were young people. It is now the time of the student holidays, and many young people are keen to go out and play at night because they are too hot outside during the day.

For the small shops on both sides of the street, Leng Xiaomei has already visited during the day, and now he just wants to go back to Su's house for a good night's rest.

She avoided the hustle and bustle of the crowd and walked quietly, the people around her laughing and hurrying past her.

Maybe she ate too much spicy food during the day, and her stomach didn't react, but her throat reacted, and she felt a little thirsty.

Looking at the various sweet drinks around her, she suddenly got tired of it, and now she just wanted a glass of boiled water.

She was picky all the way, and before she knew it, she came to the door of an old house.

This old house is made of wood and is very basic, with two lanterns hanging from the doorway. Unlike other shops, this room is made of white lanterns and is made of wood, like a small house, and it looks very chic.

In order to attract people's attention, the current store has its own tricks. Look, the plaque of this shop reads herbal tea shop, there are two wooden shelves on the left and right at the door, and there are two clean large wooden barrels squatting on them, and the barrels are marked respectively: nourishing yin tea, tonifying yang soup.

What a strange herbal tea name! Is it the specialty?

found something new, and forgot Dad's wake-up words. Leng Xiaomei was curious for a moment and stood at the door of this house.

"Hello, is the boss there?"

"Hey, it's coming!" A low, feeble voice fluttered out of the room.

A strange feeling rose in my heart, but the person inside had already come out, it was an old woman in deep clothes who was over sixty years old.

Leng Xiaomei was stunned, maybe the other party suddenly saw a slender girl standing at the door, and was frightened! I heard the old woman's scream, and she fell backwards into the house.

Scared the old man!

Leng Xiaomei subconsciously went into the house to help her. Unexpectedly, the other party looked panicked as if he had seen a ghost, and sat on the ground and stepped back. (To be continued......)

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