At this time, Hui An suddenly stood up and looked into the distance, the dark and gloomy sky where the outline could no longer be recognized, "Tomorrow, you and I will go with you to see the Bodhisattva." ”

The place where Guanyin's sister lives is really a good place, surrounded by auspicious clouds, spiritual light, the blue sky and the blue sea in the distance intersect, and the eyes are vast.

"Lingzhu, did you know?" she asked.

I didn't react, I'm a dying fairy, what else has I had? I want to look up and ask the Bodhisattva, but I don't dare, isn't that obviously not knowing?

"You are so bold that you dare to deceive the presiding officer by using stones instead of silver taels in my temple. ”

Oops, I forgot about it, "I didn't have silver taels at the time, so I ,,, ,,, at that time" I wanted to defend myself, but the words didn't reach the point, "Without silver taels, if the host doesn't let me in, I can't ask the Bodhisattva,,, so the host is unreasonable." "I can't say that the Bodhisattva is unreasonable," Also, since it is a Bodhisattva's temple, how can there be a bear hurting people, this is also a mismanagement of the host. "Since you have already accused, you will simply blame it to the end.

"You are sharp-tongued, and when I ask you about your faults, you count down and mine is not. The host has converted to Buddhism since he was a child, and he is an elderly monk with a long history in the Guanyin Academy, although he is more powerful, but he has no big fault", I understand, I think it is the most silver two that are worshipped, and Guanyin's sister is reluctant to remove him.

She added: "As for the black bear, it is a black bear spirit, he likes to listen to the Buddha and ask the Buddha, and he is willing to practice in the monastery, so I will let him be a backyard caretaker, if it weren't for you and the little white dragon who attracted him with that pearl to show off its brilliance, how could it be curious to steal the robe by mistake?"

Speaking of which, it's my fault again.

"Now that the black bear has been captured, since it has hurt you, how should you do it?" asked Guanyin.

I didn't think about it, I was speechless for a while.

"Everyone in the world says that a life is worth a life, and I will hand him over to you to dispose of?"

Uh, isn't that good, right? Although the Spirit Bead Fairy is indeed very vulnerable, "I don't want to, right? ”

Guanyin was silent for a while, "Lingzhu, although you let go of the black bear spirit, I can't forgive you for the matter of you deceiving Guanyin Temple with a stone," she then said to Hui'an, "Hui'an, bring me the record book of what the temples in various places should ask for." ”

The record book automatically flipped through it, and all the words appeared in the air line by line, and those approved by her immediately turned red, "Lingzhu, you must go and do good deeds to make up for your mistakes," and instructed Hui An, "Hui An, from tomorrow onwards, you can take her there." ”

When I got back to the cave, I realized that what we were going to do tomorrow was to go to a certain village to help people farm, and we couldn't use spells yet.

We became two ordinary mortals, helping the family in the name of staying in a foreign land. The family was very poor, the man was long gone, and there was only one woman with two sons, who were seriously ill and paralyzed in bed, and the woman had to take care of the family and farm, which was very hard.

I finally realized the hardships of turning my back to the sky and my head to the ground. Unexpectedly, Hui An was calm, as if he was used to doing these trivial things.

I don't understand why the Bodhisattva, if he really wanted to help them, didn't heal her two sons. Hui'an said that the will of heaven cannot be violated, this woman had cheated those two people of their money in her previous life, and she was destined to provide them with food and drink in this life.

The next thing he wanted to help was a poor family, the house was in tatters, the roof was open, and when it rained, there was no shelter, and he wanted to ask for a good house.

We, as passers-by, only helped him repair it, but we couldn't give him a new house. Hui An said that he was extremely luxurious in his previous life, and after his death, he also occupied other people's fields to build a luxurious mausoleum for himself, and he could only live a life of eating and sleeping in the open in this life.

After that, I don't ask about past and present lives anymore.

Because of the devotion of those people to the Buddha, we can only help them in some details, but we cannot change their fate.

But the little girl I met that day made me change my mind, she was only 5 years old, and she was planting a grass on her head in the market to sell herself, just to bury her father, and everyone thought she was small and useless, so many people came and went, looking at the poor her kneeling there and no one cared. Her father had been lying there for two days.

If it is said that the cause of mortals is the fruit of oneself. But seeing the innocent child suffering so much for filial piety, I still can't bear to meddle.

Hui An also had some sympathy, but he calmly stood aside and watched me.

I have no silver taels, and I have turned a stone into a minot.

"You want to use fake gold to help her bury her father? This is not good, although it helps her, it will hurt others. Hui An objected.

I smiled indifferently, conjured a bowl and put it next to the bazaar, and then wrote a notice and pasted it aside, saying that if anyone could throw the silver into the bowl five zhang away, then the gold ingots would belong to whomever owned.

I have put a shield on that bowl, and mortals can't see it, so naturally nothing can be thrown into it.

But a few coins of silver can be exchanged for a gold ingot, and this attraction is not resistible by many people, and it will soon attract many eager people to try.

With a light of incense, there were dozens of people who came to throw silver, and none of them threw it in, but the ground around the bowl was full of broken silver, and I calculated enough to help the girl bury her father.

Just as he was about to finish the shift, he heard a clear voice say, "I'll try." ”

The person who came was a poor and sour talent, and he took out almost five taels of silver.

"No," I said frankly, not wanting to be greedy, and ready to put away the bowl and the gold.

"Well, it doesn't hurt to try. He was interested.

"Okay," I squinted at Hui An who was standing aside, this is not my forcible robbery, insatiable greed, it is his own silver to be sent to the door, anyway, a little more silver is good.

He blew on the silver, prayed silently, presumably for good luck, and threw it down, and it landed firmly in the middle of the bowl. Everyone applauded in unison.

I was a little confused, did he really want to give him the fake gold, was this considered deception, and if the Bodhisattva knew, would he have to be punished again?

I looked at Hui An weakly, trying to ask for his opinion, but he looked at the scholar thoughtfully.

The scholar took the gold ingot in his hand and looked at it, "Miss, I don't want this ingot of gold, as long as the hairpin in your hair is good?" he pointed to my hair.

Hui'an and I went out to walk, and under normal circumstances, we returned to our original appearance. So I wore women's clothes and a hairpin.

The hairpin is indeed my thing, a small flower with stems and leaves. At that time, it was fun to insert it in the hair, and the little white dragon was afraid of withering, so he wrapped a thin layer of ice crystals on it, so it looked fresh and translucent, but it was not valuable.

It's okay to save me from deceiving him with fake gold, and I'm afraid that the Bodhisattva will blame him, so I make a deal!

After he left, Hui An stared at his back, "Is this person your friend?"

I shook my head, I've never been here, how can there be anyone I know?

He added: "Although your shelter is simple, it cannot be broken by mortals, and this person must not be mortal. ”

When he said this, I remembered that the eyes of this scholar seemed to be familiar, and the gods could change their appearance, but some characteristics of their eyes could not be changed, because they came from the heart.