“…… In the supreme bodhi do not retreat, with the oath of merit and self-solemn ......"

I had just read this when I was interrupted.

It's a dumb girl, oh no, she has already got the name given by Mr. Lu, called Lu Yufu.

She strode in and brought a dense package: "Uncle Jiang's signature vegetarian dumplings, I heard that they were brought to you, and he also sent an extra green vegetable soup." ”

Steaming food is laid out on the table.

I'm a little helpless.

She leaned against the white wall next to her, took out a scripture book, looked at it roughly, and suddenly asked me if I was ready.

I remember, yesterday, she told me that she would do something excessive for the second lady of the Tang family.

The old man of the Tang family left last year, and the second lady died of illness a while ago, and I heard that she was alarmed by the sound of cannons outside the city during her illness, and she didn't catch her breath...... Amitabha, there is one less good person in this world.

"Is the little benefactor okay?" I asked.

The dumb girl frowned: "Xiao Jin, he can accept it, but he is a little sorry that his mother can't be the same as him." ”

It's not good for the story of mother and son.

Xiao Jin was greedy for fun, injured his face, and could not be treated, the second lady listened to the words of a demon slayer, and deliberately made a fierce appearance in front of Xiao Jin to hang his unwillingness, until he died of serious injuries, and she buried the body in the position pointed by the demon slayer.

As time passed, Xiao Jin was not taken away by the ghost. At the same time, the second lady was also dispelling the sins of Xiaojin, she used the silver given by the Tang family to repair the temple for Xiaojin, and diligently raised incense.

The demon slayer told her that if she did what was done on paper, her son would be respected like the Green Snake Lady in the future, and when he had cultivated enough merits, he would be reincarnated into a good family.

"You say, could the demon slayer be lying to her at that time?" I'm a little confused.

The dumb girl shook her head and said affirmatively: "There is no deception, Mr. Lu said that it was the person who gave fewer steps, so there was no way to protect Xiaojin, and the child was deceived by Niangniang Temple and became a boy who watched the yard." And he frightened the second lady when he was alive, thinking that he was killed by her, and he was naturally fierce, but now, he is much better. ”

She still insisted on being called Mr. Lu and did not recognize this father-daughter relationship.

Mrs. Yuan didn't force her, the mother and daughter sat in Qinghe County, one lived in a pawnshop, and the other lived in Qinghe Mountain.

It's been peaceful here for ten years.

"The sound of artillery fire outside is getting louder and louder."

I don't know when it will enter the county seat.

"Peace after war is the most precious thing." The dumb girl said casually.

She was clearly not worried.

In this matter, she seems to have the transparency of old antiques, unwilling to make a move, but full of hope, and unwilling to tell others the source of this hope.

I don't understand her.

But I know that the dumb girl has done enough for the people here.

It's not a world of demons now, it's warlords, and she's qualified to watch all this, but I'm not enough.

After finishing the second lady Tang's ceremony, I submitted my resignation with them.

The dumb girl was holding the small shortbread with meat foam that she had just bought from Su Ji, and was chewing it as if no one was around.

"Remember to write when you get there, and tell me if you have anything difficult to do."

Once again, I thank you sincerely.

On the land of the Central Plains, among the demon slayers, no one knows her name.

Demon slayers have ghost pets, and she recruits the most, probably the day before yesterday, I heard the demon slayer who passed by talk about her deeds, which has some influence on me, and I have been dreaming the same dream in the past two days, which is very difficult to understand.

"What kind of dream is it?" There was a curious question from the dumb girl in her ears.

I realized that I had unconsciously said this.

I scratched my head apprehensively, "Well, I said it, don't be angry." ”

"No, it won't."

Recalling the scene in my dream, I said, "I saw you sitting on a red leaf, in ...... Weavers. ”

The dumb girl was amused by me and said, "The first time I've heard of it, it turns out that ghosts can weave!" And what about later? Isn't it meant to be eaten? ”

I was surprised: "How do you know?!" ”

If I hadn't known that she wasn't so boring, I might have thought she had stolen into my dreams.

In that dream, she sat on the red leaves of the sky and weaved the heavens and the earth, creating countless ghosts, making a morning rise, resting at sunset, and as soon as the sunset disappeared, she swallowed the ghosts and ghosts on the woven side of the heaven and earth.

She laughed even harder, stuffed the silver given by the Tang family into my package, and then sent me away, or else she would lock me in the pawnshop and tell stories every day.

Hmph, I'm not telling a story.

Before leaving, I told her that her merits seemed to have thinned out.

Actually, I wanted to say that I saw something bad, it was a gloomy thundercloud, and it was pressing on top of her head. I have these eyes that can foretell good and bad, and that's what she knows.

"You saw that too?" The dumb girl laughed enough, wiped away her tears, and asked calmly.

I nodded.

Master once told me that there are some things that cannot be changed, and that if you see them, you should treat them as if you didn't see them.

I just can't do it to her.

We are the most suitable partner, she is already the closest friend in my heart, and if I don't say it, I will live up to her trust in me.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Her eyes were shining, and when she bent, she could still see the tears that had just laughed.

I was suddenly a little sad.

I've told a lot of people in the past that you have a calamity. Not only did they not believe, but they scolded me and drove me away with brooms. Many times I couldn't eat and often went hungry.

Master said that when I don't feel wronged when I face these things, I can go back.

I will go over and beyond for every deceased person I meet on the way, and Master said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, so I often hold their hands, so that they should feel my sincerity and will walk more peacefully.

But if it was a dumb girl lying in front of me, I probably wouldn't be able to read the scriptures.

I once met a very respected doctor who had healed all his life, but he sent his sick wife to someone else's hospital, and he sat outside and wiped his tears.

I asked him, was it because it was too difficult to treat?

He said no.

Illness can be cured, but the heart cannot be cured, and if he can't control this heart as a cure, he will definitely not be able to calm the patient's heart. He was so frightened that he had to ask someone else to treat him.

This is true for healing, and it is probably the same for chanting sutras.

Anyway, I hope she's okay.

"Then, take your leave."

I have been to many places, although my medical skills are superficial, and my ability to make porridge is only mediocre, but I am very satisfied to be able to do something practical for these suffering people.

I've seen all kinds of people who have unconsciously boiled their hearts into old people.

Everywhere I went, I wrote to this friend, and she replied occasionally, and occasionally she didn't. Or maybe it was because I was walking too fast, and the letter got lost in the road.

One day, I came to a place called Piaolingdu, where there had just been a flash flood, and I heard from the locals that I saw the Bodhisattva apparition that day - the female Bodhisattva could not bear to see them suffering, so she ordered the Arhats around her to stop the torrent.

One day later, I saw a portrait of the female Bodhisattva at the painter's house, and it was Miss Zhang. If the Corpse King can be good after taking her away, it will be a great joy.

I wrote down this experience in a letter and sent it to the pawnshop, and I think the shopkeeper was happy to hear about it.

But since this letter, I have never received a reply.

Later, I heard a merchant from Qinghe County say that his hometown did not know what evil was hidden, which caused a very powerful thunderstorm and set Qinghe Mountain on fire. The whole mountain is deserted, and nothing can be planted.

I never saw my friends again.

Hope she's still here, I hope she's doing well.

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