The abbot said that Mu Xiaoxiao's mind was not clear enough to meet the standard of praying for blessings, but diligence could make up for it.

As long as you stay and write more days and practice more, you will definitely be able to meet the standard of praying for blessings in time.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who is a first-time mother, took her father-in-law's words to heart, and got up to meditate tomorrow with a ray of sunshine, and left when it was completely dark.

Seeing her devote herself to studying Buddhism, Li Youran was very comforted.

On this day, the weather was cool, and Mu Xiaoxiao wore thick monk's clothes and walked forward with somewhat bulky steps.

There is a maternal glow between the eyebrows, and the eyes are clearer and brighter than before.

Walking down the corridor, she heard the mournful chanting of incantations.

Looking back, sadness arises spontaneously!

She should have walked straight, and she moved towards the scream.

She always felt like a hand was firmly on her neck, and it was hard to breathe.

Outside the majestic and magnificent hall, the sea and the sky are lined.

Mu Xiaoxiao remembered that there were once a hundred flowers blooming here, standing full of civil and military officials, stroking the white cut jade and walking forward, yes, this is the place to worship the heavens.

At that time, she was standing in the first row, and Bo Zeyu was standing next to her.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a burst of warmth flowed through his heart.

She remembers when the lights were on and the fireworks were in full bloom.

Her beloved man had promised her that one day I would put you on the highest footing and enjoy the worship of all with me.

She has no intention of being nostalgic, she is pure in nature and does not like to fight.

After meeting him, I want to covet his gentleness and get his qiē.

Walking through the long stairs, Mu Xiaoxiao saw the abbot walking around the sedan chair in a circle, with words in his mouth, and a row of ten monks sitting on the ground and chanting mantras.

This sedan chair was familiar, and Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Finally, she suddenly realized that this was the sedan chair that had been following her for a few days, and the eldest brother said that it was a felony of the imperial court.

Strange, is it necessary to work hard for a felon?

Based on respect, Mu Xiaoxiao and the other abbots finished the French style and walked back to rest when they stepped forward to ask.

She bowed to the sweaty abbot, "Abbot, I have something to ask. ”

The abbot clasped his hands together, "Amitabha!" If the princess has something to say, she might as well say it directly. ”

Mu Xiaoxiao nodded, the abbot was kind and kind, and he had always been very kind to her.

"I asked who was in the sedan chair?"

In Mu Xiaoxiao's expectant gaze, the abbot closed his eyes tightly, and his mouth, which had always been kind, was pursed into a line, "Don't say." ”

After a few days of begging for the Buddha, Mu Xiaoxiao naturally knew the truth that could not be forced.

She smiled slightly, and walked back to the main hall with the abbot to pray for the child in her womb.

It's just that even for several days, she was still uneasy.

When chanting sutras, he often deserts.

The abbot saw it in his eyes, called her to him, and whispered: "Princess, you are interested in listening to a story told by the poor monk." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao, who had no intention of meditating, nodded.

The abbot looked ahead, and his thoughts drifted to a long time ago, "More than ten years ago, just after the natural disaster, a father came to the door of my temple and said that he had something to ask for. The disciple of the poor monk passed on his words to me, and I calculated a hexagram for him, and this was signed. I sent someone to drive him away, and who knew that he came to the temple step by step, kowtowing and covered in wounds and blood. The poor monk was moved by him and made an exception to tell him the solution that violated the way of heaven. ”

After the abbot finished speaking, Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him with big eyes, "Master, can I ask you, what is the reason for the visitor?" ”

Mu Xiaoxiao watched the abbot's mouth open and close.

After walking to the main hall, she was in a trance, she finally knew what the pressure feeling of choking her neck in the past few days was?