After the sweeping monk entered, Yu Shaoting stood at the door for a while and led Yu Jingxi to the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The little guy drooped his eyelids, was too frightened at night, didn't sleep well, yawned, but still followed Yu Shaoting firmly.

Yu Shaoting had just donated sesame oil money to the merit box, and at the door of the main hall, a middle-aged monk wearing a robe came in, and folded his hands in front of him: "Amitabha." ”

In the past, Yu Shaoting may not be cold in his heart, and secretly said that these monks are pretending, but now, he pursed his thin lips and bowed his head, at least there was no disrespect on his face, called Yu Jingxi over, and said to the host: "I have been to your temple before, and an old monk told me a piece of Buddha's teaching, and today I came to ask the master for advice. ”

The host had never seen Yu Shaoting, but he recognized Yu Jingxi, and Mrs. Yu was an old pilgrim in the temple, so she probably guessed Yu Shaoting's identity.

When he came in just now, he took a rough look at Yu Shaoting's face, although he was rich and noble, but unfortunately there was a faint anger between his eyebrows and eyes, such a person, even if he was in a high position, his life would not be complete, I am afraid that it would affect the people around him.

Knowing that Yu Shaoting wanted to see the master, the host smiled and said, "Master, his old man is practicing boxing in the back, and I will let the little monk lead you over." Da"

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When the old monk saw the father and son of the Yu family who came together, he was not surprised at all, and smiled kindly: "It's a few days later than I expected." ”

Yu Shaoting never believed in this thing, but since he came, he wouldn't say anything against the Bodhisattva.

Following the old monk into the house, Yu Shaoting sat opposite the old monk, as for Yu Jingxi, he was in too much of a hurry, and he hadn't eaten breakfast yet, when he saw a few vegetable bags on the table in the monk's room, he couldn't take his eyes off it, and the old monk laughed: "The old monk is not hungry, Xiao Shi is mainly not disgusted, so he will eat it." ”

Yu Jingxi glanced at Yu Shaoting, who was sitting there, and saw that Yu Shaoting didn't stop him, rubbed to the table, took a vegetable bag and said to the old monk, "I'll eat one." ”

The old monk nodded, smiling even more, as if amused by the child's words and deeds.

Yu Shaoting asked Yu Jingxi, who took the bun, to wait at the door, and told him not to run around, the little guy didn't make trouble, and he didn't forget to close the door when he went out.

"I know what you want to ask." The old monk made a preemptive move, causing Yu Shaoting to raise his deep eyes to look at him.

"There is nothing to do, nothing to think about. The physique is immeasurable, and those who see it are amazed. ”

The old monk looked at the imposing young man opposite with a pair of eyes like an ancient well: "I look at your face, your life is too strong, and it will inevitably weaken the luck of the people around you, but since you can go this far, it is beyond the old monk's expectations." ”

"Donor, if you don't think the old monk is verbose, then the old monk will give you another sentence, accumulate good causes, bear good fruits, and there will be no mistakes in the end."

Yu Shaoting was expressionless all the time, but because of the old monk's last sentence, he suddenly laughed.

He turned his head and glanced at the plate of vegetable buns on the table, as well as the furniture in the monk's room, which were not as shabby as in the TV, and even behind the old monk, there was a vertical air conditioner. ”

Hearing the banter in Yu Shaoting's tone, the old monk was not unhappy, and habitually touched his two beards: "As long as there is a Buddha in your heart, why care too much about these external objects." ”

"In the past, a monk persuaded me to become a monk, what do you think?"

Yu Shaoting picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for himself, but after thinking about it, he still put the teacup in front of the old monk.

The old monk lowered his head, looked at the cup full of tea, and heard Yu Shaoting say this, and after a while, he said slowly: "In the past, you were a little wise, but now, it is not you who is the most suitable to stay in this temple." ”

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Yu Shaoting came out of the meditation room and saw Yu Jingxi standing under a peach tree in the courtyard with his head up, holding a thin bamboo pole that he had found out of nowhere.

There is a 'V' hook at the top of the bamboo pole, like a homemade clothes fork made by monks in temples.

The little guy looked at an unripe peach on the tree, and poked it with a bamboo pole, but instead of poking the peach, a few leaves fell on top of his head.

Yu Jingxi 'bah' twice, turned his head, and saw his father at the door of the meditation room, and immediately threw away the bamboo pole and ran over: "Dad, are you ready to go home?" ”

Yu Shaoting touched his son's head and took the fallen leaves from his hair for him.

The old monk stood behind Yu Shaoting, brushing his beard and watching this scene, smiling profoundly, and said when the father and son left: "Wait for the good news of the donor." ”

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Bai Xiao was too frightened last night, tossing and turning, and when he woke up, it was almost noon.

She reached out and touched the side, only to touch the cool mat.

Bai Xiao's eyelids were a little heavy, maybe Yu Shaoting had explained to Aunt Li that he had never come to wake her up, and even Jing Xi didn't come in to disturb her.

After lying down for a while, she got up and went to the small bedroom first, but she didn't see the little demon king who was making a fuss with the Transformers model.

Downstairs, Bai Xiao was quite surprised to see Yu Shaoting sitting in the living room.

"Rest today." Yu Shaoting put down the cup in his hand and said, "Mom is calling, let's go over for dinner at noon." ”

Bai Xiao nodded, looked left and right, and didn't find Yu Jingxi, so he couldn't help but start worrying, afraid that something like last night would happen again.

Yu Shaoting said: "Jing Xi is outside, and she chooses beans with Aunt Li." ”

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