Chapter 462: The Lotus in My Heart (II)

"Brother Aneng, what are you thinking down here?" Liang Yulian saw that Hui Neng squatted down to drink water, and she hadn't gotten up for so long, so she couldn't help but ask on the lake. Who knew that by accident, his feet slipped and he slipped into the flat lake.

Huineng was awakened by Liang Yulian's cry in contemplation, and as soon as he stood up, he only heard Liang Yulian's exclamation of "...... of "Hey", and slid down into the lake like a slide.

Seeing this, Huineng jumped into the lake to save Liang Yulian. Suddenly, a great spectacle appeared: a colorful auspicious cloud golden light appeared in mid-air, and Huineng seemed to see the Bodhisattva Guanyin of the South China Sea, holding a net bottle of willow branches, stepping on lotus flowers, stopping in the sky above Pinghu Lake, and gently brushing willow branches on the surface of the lake......

Huineng jumped and happened to jump onto Liang Yulian's body as she surfaced out of the lake......

Liang Yulian's image is a lotus flower, which is placed on the surface of a lake like a golden bottle, and Huineng is like the incarnation of the six ancestors, sitting on the golden lotus! It constitutes a shocking "six ancestors sitting on the lotus".

The sun slowly passed through the clouds, revealing her already swollen and red face, like a shy girl looking at the earth. Huineng looked at the colorful auspicious clouds reflected in the lake, quickly sat up, and hugged Liang Yulian to the lake.

Liang Yulian, who was humane for the first time, was hugged by Huineng like this, but somehow, her pretty face turned slightly red, and her arms hugged Huineng tighter at the same time.

Huineng clearly felt Liang Yulian's full and elastic twin peaks beating in his chest, and his heart couldn't stop popping and popping......

Huineng put Liang Yulian down and lay down, and asked with concern: "Sister Alian, have you ever fallen?" ”

Liang Yulian looked at Huineng with affectionate eyes and smiled silently.

Huineng was a little embarrassed to be looked at like this by Liang Yulian.

After Huineng knew that Liang Yulian was fine, she helped Liang Yulian up and sat down, and then said, "Sister Ah Lian, you fell into the lake just now, which really scared me a lot. ”

Liang Yulian giggled and said, "Brother Aneng, it seems that you care about people!"

Yikes! By the way, what were you thinking when you crouched down to drink water? Thinking so intently....."

Huineng said: "Seeing your shadow reflected in the lake, I thought of the lotus ......"

Hui Neng clearly remembers: After Lu Xingtao married the daughter of Li Hexiang in Lao Langzhong, he was originally talented, young and ambitious, and he wholeheartedly wanted to serve the court, benefit the people, and be a famous figure in history. However, the catastrophe in the officialdom actually changed his mind. What fame, career, and treasure, in his eyes are like dung, and he just wants to hug his son early and enjoy the joy of family life day and night.

Lu Xingyu settled down in Xialu Village. Here the water is beautiful and the mountains are green, the forests are green, the two husbands and wives are farming and weaving, the husband sings and the wife follows, and the faint reputation of Lu Xingyao lives freely in this mountain wilderness.

But there is one thing that makes Lu Xingyi feel annoyed and regretful: the couple has been married for 20 years and has never had children.

At first, they were not too anxious, they felt that they were still young and had many opportunities, plus at that time, Lu Xingyan spent most of his energy on his career. But later, the headwinds in the sea made him disheartened with his fame and career, and he wanted to get his son to continue the cigarettes as soon as possible. However, after looking forward to it for so many years, there is still no queen, can this not be anxious for Lu Xingyao, who is over forty years old? Especially in that era, men regarded the inheritance of the family as their important responsibility, and they all paid attention to "there are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great". As a man, it is very humiliating to not be able to glorify his ancestors and continue to smoke cigarettes.

Therefore, Lu Xingyan was so anxious that he personally painted a statue of Guanyin to worship his family, and also invited a Buddhist scripture, "Guanyin Bodhisattva Pumen Pin", for Mrs. Li to read. Because it is said in the "Pumen Pin", "If there is a woman who desires a man, and worships and makes offerings to Guanyin Bodhisattva, she will give birth to a man of good fortune and wisdom, and if she desires a woman, she will give birth to a woman who is upright and good-looking." Therefore, the husband and wife bow down every day and read the Bible devoutly. For several years, the couple pinned Pan'er's urgent hopes on Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Don't say it, now I don't know if Guanyin Bodhisattva has manifested his mercy, or Lu Xing's star is shining, maybe well-wishers always have good rewards.

On a summer night, Li had an unusually peculiar dream: in the dream, he saw a colorful auspicious cloud falling from the sky down the courtyard, and in the mist of the clouds, a towering Bodhi tree grew, and the red-crowned white crane flew around the tree, and the flowers under the tree were blooming, and the fragrance was dense.

When Li woke up, he felt acid water surging up in his throat, and he lowered his head and spit out the acid water to the ground. Subsequently, I felt something in my stomach stirring, as if I was pregnant.

When he got up early in the morning, Li told Lu Xingyan about this strange thing.

Lu Xingyan was skeptical, and muttered, "There will be such a miracle in the world?"

Mrs. Lee, who was in her forties, was physically and mentally abnormal, nausea and vomiting, liked to eat acid, and had a strange fragrance. She has been married for so many years and has never been like this.

When Lu Xingyu saw it, he was very happy, and hurriedly asked an old man to diagnose Mrs. Li's pulse. Lao Langzhong held Mrs. Li's pulse and carefully judged for a while, then laughed: "Brother Lu, the old man will give you good news first, Mrs. Zun is a sour plum spring, pregnant with Liujia, and the elder brother's family is going to add a noble son!" ”

"What?" Lu Xingyu didn't seem to believe his ears, but he could hear Lao Langzhong's words clearly.

He stood aside with his mouth wide open, his eyes staring straight at Lao Langzhong, and he was stupid without saying a word.

Although Mrs. Li is also happy, can she not be happy when she hears that she is pregnant? But she was calmer than her husband, and she was not so happy that she was not stunned. She was happy in her heart, and she hurriedly wrapped a red envelope and thanked the old man. After the old man got the silver and left, Lu Xingyu was so happy that he danced with his hands and smiled, like a child.

This Lu Xingyu is happy, how can his wife have the right to decide when he gives birth to a boy and a girl? He thought that his wife had the final say, and he was so happy that he was incoherent and his head was not clear. One will be grateful to the heavens, another will be grateful to Guanyin Bodhisattva, and another will be grateful to his ancestors, and I don't know who to be grateful to.

He was overjoyed and impatient, wandering inside and outside the house, wanting to do something, but he couldn't do anything.

When Mrs. Li saw it, she smiled secretly in her heart: "Husband, you only have a child when you are over forty years old, so you are naturally overjoyed, but husband, don't forget to take care of your body and control your emotions!" A sentence reminded Lu Xingyao, and he barely managed to settle down.

He dragged Mrs. Li to the Buddhist hall set up at home, and kowtowed to the statue of Guanyin.

He was grateful first and then requested, thanking Guanyin for his mercy, giving them hope, asking Guanyin for mercy and blessing them to have a child.

From then on, the couple prayed more devout and diligently in their morning and evening services. In the twelfth year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, in the middle of the night on the eighth day of the second month of the Wuxu year, the thatched hut was fragrant and full of light, and Mrs. Li finally gave birth and gave birth to a son. Lu Xingyao has been looking forward to his son for many years, and now he has a wish, this mood can be imagined.

People say that the greatest joy in life is "a long drought and a sweet rain, a foreign country meets an old acquaintance, a cave house flowers candle night, and the gold list is inscribed". But Lu Xingyan is a hundred times happier at this moment than when he was named on the big Dengke gold list and the small Dengke cave room was a candle.

He could hardly withstand the shock of this joy, and he stood on the ground, his eyes looking directly at this precious son who had been waiting for many years. It is really like a treasure from poverty, like a lamp in darkness, like food from hunger, like rain from drought, tears of joy and excitement burst out of my eyes.

It's an indescribable laugh, an indescribable joy of the heart. At this moment, I just feel that any fame, fortune and honor in the world are as precious as having a son, which is really a surprise.

He looked at this precious son and thought, it is not easy for me to have a son in my forties, I have to give my son a good name, so that my son can be passed on through the ages in the future.

Parents all over the world want their sons to become Chan, and Lu Xingyan is particularly urgent at this moment.

He thought to himself, this son of mine is purely a gift from God, and the compassion of Guanyin Bodhisattva has made my dream come true for many years, and it is simply called a gift from God. It's not good. Called Dream Fulfillment? It's too cheesy again. What should I call it? This name is righteous, and if it is righteous, I have to give my son a good name.

Lu Xingyu was very surprised at night, and before dawn, he was busy naming his precious son.

He racked his brains and tossed until the fifth watch, and his precious son's reputation did not come to fruition. made Lu Xingyao so angry that he really wanted to slap himself in the mouth. In my heart, I, Lu Xingyao, am a person with the title of the gold list and quick thinking, where did I run away today? Even if you are usually stupid, now you have to be smart, and your name is given to your parents and elders, which is different from all living beings, who will give it if I don't give it? No, I'm going to have to come up with a good name for my son now.

He's still energetic. In fact, the road is simple, and the sound is loud. A really good name always uses the most concise language to express the most profound and expansive artistic conception. Like Lu Xingyao's surprise and anxious mentality at this time, it is absolutely impossible to come up with such a good name.