Chapter 52: This Shore and the Other Shore

"Is there a copy? That's no different from chanting. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info count your sincerity. Miaoyu chuckled.

"If you are not sincere, will you not be disappointed?" Jia Wei also responded with a smile.

He talked to Miaoyu very casually, like this sentence, it was mostly a joke.

"Your fourth sister has Buddha nature in her heart, don't look at it as a princess, she is likely to become a monk in the future." Miaoyu's conversation was very jumpy, and she didn't answer Jia Wei's last sentence at all, but instead talked about Xichun.

However, her words surprised Jia Wei.

Fortunately, he covered it up well, otherwise it would have been revealed on his face.

According to the record in the book, isn't the final fate of Xichun to become a monk?

How did Miaoyu see that cherishing spring has Buddha nature? How can you conclude that she is very likely to become a monk in the future?

Could it be that people who study Buddhism and Taoism can really produce wisdom that ordinary people can't reach?

Or is it that only a person like Miaoyu, who is wise in his own right, has the wisdom to contemplate reality when he is a monk?

I couldn't help but blurt out, "How can you see it?" ”

"Don't ask, I can't say, I just have this in mind." Miaoyu thought for a moment and replied simply.

"What about me? What will happen in the future? Jia Wei didn't plan to stop this topic, but took himself as a question and continued to ask.

He felt that Miaoyu's prediction of Xichun was too amazing.

"You? I do not know. However, even though you have changed a lot during this time, you are still an insider. ”

Miaoyu looked at Jia Wei as if she was serious, and said with the corners of her lips raised.

Miaoyu often refers to herself as an outsider, which means a person who is far away from the world, and an insider naturally refers to a worldly person.

She is saying that no matter how Jia Wei changes, he is still a secular person. can't compare with her, a master in the world.

Jia Wei heard her say this, and saw the corners of her lips go up, knowing that she was also joking with him.

He touched his nose and laughed at himself, "Isn't it, although I sit next to you, it seems that I am on this bank, and you are on the other side, and there is a river in the middle that cannot be seen." ”

Although this sentence is self-deprecating, it also compliments Xia Miaoyu with Buddha righteousness, saying that she has reached the other side and is an enlightened person.

Miaoyu made him laugh, very happy.

The two chatted casually for a few more words, and Miaoyu recited the "Diamond Sutra" for him as usual.

And Jia Wei also threw aside the surprise of Miaoyu's prediction.

Maybe this subtle feeling of unhindered observation, no matter how much she asks, she can't answer it herself, right? Jia Wei thought silently in his heart.

He closed his eyes slightly, listened to Miaoyu's chanting, and there was a glimmer of light in front of him, and Miaoyu's voice seemed to be in his ears, and it seemed to float from a long distance, clear and incomparable, but ethereal. For a while, he felt at peace in his heart, forgetting everything and me.

This time, all the rush, all the thoughts, all the expectations, all the worries...... At this moment, they all gradually moved away from him.

Half an hour has passed since the recitation of this sutra.

When Miaoyu's last afterwords fell, until it was silent, Jia Wei slowly opened his eyes.

He saw that the Buddha hall was still this Buddha hall, the Buddha statue was still this Buddha statue, the slight halo of the ever-bright lamp was swaying, the sandalwood cigarette was rising, and the afternoon breeze was blowing in from outside the door, which was refreshing and cool.

Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, he just had a dream, and now he has woken up from the dream, and he is born and destroyed.

And everything is due to Miaoyu's chanting.

That's nice.

At this time, a sister-in-law outside the door saw Miaoyu finish chanting and hurriedly served tea.

Miaoyu still took only one cup as usual. That is, the green jade bucket she drank herself.

After taking a sip, he handed it to Jia Wei.

Jia Wei also took it for granted and put it to his lips and tasted it slowly.

In his heart, Jucui'an is simply another world independent of Jiafu, and Miaoyu is a very special woman in this world.

When he came to Huicui'an and Miaoyu, he felt very unique, and there was a kind of relief that he let go and was at ease.

"Jia Wei, do you know how to comb your hair?" Miaoyu watched Jia Wei quietly sip tea on the side, until he put the green jade bucket down, and then suddenly asked.

"Comb your hair...... I think so. Jia Wei was stunned and said uncertainly.

Of course he can, but it's hard to say how level he is. He didn't understand what Miaoyu meant by asking, so he seemed a little hesitant.

"Then you can help me comb it." Without waiting for Jia Wei's words to fall, Miaoyu commanded succinctly.

As she spoke, she raised her arms, removed the hosta, put down the bun she was holding, and when she landed, a head of black hair fell on her shoulders.

Then she took out a delicate little comb from the bottom of her sleeve and handed it to Jia Wei.

Jia Wei took the comb and got up and walked behind her.

He didn't bother to think about why Miaoyu asked him to help comb his hair, probably the same as drinking a cup of tea, it seemed to be intimate rather than affectionate, maybe she liked this feeling, then let her be.

The comb was combed on the black and soft green silk of Miaoyu, and Jia Wei's movements were a little jerky.

In his previous life, he had short hair, combed his own hair, and had no technical content. In this life, he has long hair, but it is almost his turn to do it himself, and the only time he secretly combs it curiously.

As a result, the attacker also said that he was the son of the family, and he shouldn't do these things by himself.

So, his experience in combing long hair ended there.

At the moment, he can barely deal with Miaoyu's hair, which is good.

He was clumsily combing as he involuntarily drew closer.

Miaoyu has a faint body fragrance, faint, like an orchid fragrance, very good.

But in this way, he was undoubtedly distracted, and several times he tore Miaoyu's hair.

"That's it, let's comb it next time. You didn't comb your heart, you must have smelled me, didn't you? Miaoyu turned back to Jia Wei and said, her tone was indifferent, no anger or joy.

Jia Wei had almost nothing to hide in front of her, and nodded calmly.

"Smells good, right? It's innate, but it's not a garment sprinkled with precious spices. Miaoyu said as she combed her hair. The wide sleeves slipped down, revealing jade-white forearms.

Jia Wei nodded again, "It smells great." The next time I brush my hair, I should be distracted. ”

When Miaoyu heard what he said, a smile appeared in her eyes, and she said, "Okay, go ahead, I still have to meditate." You're going to bother me here. ”

Jia Wei quit her and walked down the mountain.

When he returned to the courtyard, he did not go to the study, but plunged into the bedroom, and soon closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Two days later, in the morning, he went to the "Wenxin" bookstore. As soon as he asked, the leaflets had been printed and packed in two large boxes, waiting for him to pick up the goods.

Jia Wei paid the balance, sat in the bunk and waited, and asked Li Gui to find Jia Yun.

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