Chapter 229: Cloud Mountain High Monk
The wake was indeed very boring, and the two sat in front of the tombstone after dinner, surrounded by the families of the victims, although there were many people, they were silent, and the whole cemetery was quiet.
The two chatted quietly, and learned from Bai Jiahao's conversation that his father was taking him in the family, and his mother was busy with work, and he rarely got together as a family on weekdays.
His father was a loving father who cared for him, so he never felt that he lacked the warmth of his family.
Speaking of this, Bai Jiahao was a little depressed, lowered his head and was silent.
Lin Luo touched his head and comforted him with kind words, now she will wear a pair of white gloves at any time, so that she will not hurt others.
"Sister Luo, your hands are so cold."
Lin Luo pretended to be angry and said,
"I don't touch other people's heads, pick and choose."
Bai Jiahao smiled and leaned gently against her, and the two of them sat in the cemetery all night.
The next morning, when the sun rose, Bai Jiahao yawned and stood up, his face full of tiredness, and Lin Luo also pretended to yawn, looking sleepy.
With her current physique, it's okay if she doesn't sleep for a week, but she should pretend not to look special.
The two took a taxi, returned to the villa and slept with their heads covered.
Until noon, the nanny in the villa cooked the meal and delivered it to the room of the two.
Lin Luo didn't sleep long, she wore her long snow-white hair and lay on the big bed.
I looked at the ceiling with my eyes open, thinking about where I was going and if I should go back in two years. Is it really as the old man said, let yourself live for two more years before letting yourself go? The more Lin Luo thought about it, the bigger his brain became.
Knock knock~ There was a knock on the door.
"Come in"
It turned out that the nanny came,
"Miss Luo, I'm here to bring you food."
"Thank you, just tell me I'll go down and eat."
"It's out of the way."
Lin Luo got up from the bed and took the meal that the nanny brought her.
"I think Miss Lin seems to be in a bad mood."
"Huh? Have it. ”
"I heard that a senior monk came to the temple in Yunwu Mountain recently, and the senior monk will help him calculate the fortune when he meets someone who has an eye, and he feels that he is not lucky, even if he donates to a million. There was once a rich man who wanted to tell the fortune of the monk with a box of money, but he did not agree. ”
"Is it so powerful?" Lin Luo said in disbelief.
"Of course, he is a well-known monk in our Nanlin City."
"I think Miss Luo can try it."
"I don't think I'm blessed..."
Lin Luo said a little dejectedly.
"Anyway, just go and try it, Miss Wai Yiluo is the one who is destined, wouldn't she miss it in vain."
"Okay then, tomorrow is the weekend, I'll call Jiahao to go with me."
The babysitter smiled and nodded, and left the room.
Lin Luo woke up in the morning and found that he had slept until ten o'clock, and hurriedly ran to find Bai Jiahao.
She knocked on the door.
"Who?"
"It's me, I'm coming to you to accompany me somewhere."
"Sister Luo, you wait."
Bai Jiahao hurriedly got up, washed his face, brushed his teeth and got dressed, and appeared in front of Lin Luo's eyes in less than ten minutes.
"Come with me to Yunwu Mountain today, okay~"
I have to say that a woman of Lin Luo's level is at the same level as a nuclear weapon, Bai Jiahao's face flushed, and he nodded without thinking about it.
After breakfast, Bai Jiahao drove his car to Yunwu Mountain with Lin Luo.
Although Yunwu Mountain is not very high, it is surrounded by clouds and mist all the year round, and the emerald green trees on the mountain are undulating, which is an excellent tourist attraction in Nanlin City.
"Sister Luo, how can you be interested in going to see the scenery today."
Lin Luo wiped her mouth, she bought two shortbreads on the way just now and just finished eating.
"I want to ask for a blessing."
"Does Sister Luo still believe this?"
"If you believe, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you won't."
Bai Jiahao smiled and shook his head, Sister Luo herself has the ability of a fairy, and she would actually believe in such an ethereal thing as Fu'e.
The mountain road was not easy to walk, and it took two hours for Park to reach the top of the mountain, and after finding a place to park, the two walked outside the temple.
In some dilapidated temples, people come and go, and there is an endless stream, most of them come to ask for a sign or want to try whether they are destined to be the person, so that the monks can calculate their fortunes and misfortunes.
Walk into the main hall, there is a Buddha statue of Sakyamuni inside, the two put on a stick of incense, then left the main hall, walked to the side hall behind, and there was a chanting sound inside.
Many believers knelt outside the temple, and the incense in the side hall was even more vigorous than in the main hall.
There is a plump and heroic monk lecturing in it, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a lofty spirit, if it weren't for the bald head and ring scar root, no one would think that he was a monk at all.
Many people waited outside the hall for the monk to finish speaking, and Lin Luo and the others could not be disturbed, so they could only wait quietly.
With bursts of Sanskrit sounds in his ears, Bai Jiahao felt that his originally somewhat irritable mind had calmed down, and Lin Luo also felt a force that persuaded him to be good while soothing his soul.
A hint of discoloration flashed in Lin Luo's eyes.
You must know that she has experienced the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and few things can disturb her state of mind, and this Sanskrit sound makes her heart inevitably set off a trace of ripples.
It seems that this eminent monk is not in vain.
As the last note fell, the monk stopped preaching, and the surrounding believers shouted respectfully,
"Thank you, Venerable Monk Shixiao, for lecturing here."
The monk smiled peacefully and glanced at everyone, but was stunned when he saw the forest.
A hint of shock, a hint of sentimentality, and a hint of faint ... Affection?
He strode off the podium, walked in front of Lin Luo, and gave a light salute.
"The donor is polite, you and I are destined, I don't know if I can move to the Lotus Pavilion to talk about it."
The people around noticed this white-haired girl, and many people gasped, this girl was so beautiful, unforgettable, amazing, with a delicate face, a cold and noble temperament, like an elf in the snowy mountains.
Lin Luo was taken aback, what did this monk want to do, but looking at his eyes, there was no lustful color, Lin Luo controlled a part of the power of heaven and earth and was very sensitive to the induction of qi, if a person had any threats or improper thoughts about her, she could immediately feel it clearly.
"Yes, yes, but with my brother on it."
The monk smiled slightly,
"Naturally, come with me."
Lin Luo took Bai Jiahao's arm and dragged him to follow the monk.
The Lotus Pavilion may sound good, but it's actually just a dilapidated attic.
The monk pushed open the door, and the inside was clean and spotless.
"The little monk's residence is a little dilapidated, and I hope that the donor Haihan will do it."
"It doesn't matter."
"Come, please be seated."
The monk seated them and took out a locked box made of pure iron and the lock was made of brass.
The box was rusty and rotten, and the locks were shiny and shiny, and it looked like they were often touched or wiped.
The monk opened the box, and an ordinary jade bracelet lay quietly in the box,
He trembled his voice and pointed to the jade bracelet and said,
"Does the donor remember this?"
(End of chapter)