The night is soft and the moon shadow is hazy.

Qing Dai was very uncomfortable after touching the astrolabe, and she couldn't sleep over and over again, and the complex lines on the astrolabe kept coming to mind.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt furious.

When she wanted to open her eyes and sit up to relax, her body suddenly lightened, and the white light swept through like a flowing veil.

A trembling and dilapidated house, under the light of the sun, there is no way to remove its decay and dilapidation.

Qingdai looked down at her unfamiliar hands and thought helplessly.

Am I in the memory of the astrolabe now?

The astrolabe is a girl?! It's scary to think about.

The little girl staggered out of the broken house with a kitten in her arms.

There were also farmers around to greet her.

"Miss Gao ran out to play again?"

"Be careful, the owner will come and catch you after a while, hahaha."

The little girl smiled, and her voice was as crisp as a little yellow bird.

"Old man Gao can't catch me if he can't run, so aunts, go and get busy."

There was laughter all around, and Miss Gao seemed to be walking outside.

Qing Dai saw three big characters written on the stone tablet at the intersection.

Gaojiazhuang.

Hey, this girl can't be Gao Cuilan.

Qingdai was embarrassed and didn't dare to think about it.

The tall girl was very energetic, walked across a small stream, and ran towards the mountain.

How is this road so familiar......

The stone road is still a bit steep and difficult to walk.

Isn't this the road I walked to Tsutenji Temple?

The kitten fell asleep in her arms obediently, purring comfortably.

Soon I went up the mountain, but instead of the magnificent temple, I saw a very ordinary but very quiet temple.

Lumen Temple.

Qing Dai was slightly stunned, and Miss Gao was already standing on the highest steps.

She walked around the back path and walked to the hill behind the temple.

There happened to be a clear spring here, which smashed on the stone face with a clatter, creating some life in this quiet environment.

She craned her neck to look from side to side, as if looking for something.

After a while, a small monk in monk's robe appeared, sitting cross-legged on a rock, standing like jade, which seemed to become more crystal clear under the polishing of the spring water.

Looking at his appearance, he is only fifteen or sixteen years old at most.

"Little monk!"

Miss Gao's voice was very high, and the sound of the tinkling of the spring water directly made the jade-like little monk open a pair of clean and thorough eyes, which were the purest eyes Qing Dai had ever seen.

It can really only be described as clean, this is a very beautiful monk.

Qing Dai could hear the pounding heartbeat of Miss Gao.

"Little monk, look what I've picked up!"

Her voice was extraordinarily excited.

The little monk said very little, and basically responded lightly.

Miss Gao sat beside the little monk with her chin propped up, chattering about what she had experienced today.

The little monk had been responding lightly, but he seemed to be listening very seriously.

Miss Gao suddenly asked a very inexplicable question, which made him pause briefly.

"Little monk, why do you want to be a monk?"

"Master said that I was born with a Buddha appearance, and I was born to be good, to repay the world and bear suffering for them."

The tall girl seemed a little puzzled, lowered her head and teased the cat, and muttered.

"Why should we suffer for others?"

The little monk rarely had emotional ups and downs, and he frowned, "Buddhism is natural, it is my duty to bear suffering, and there is nothing to do." ”

Miss Gao also stood up a little annoyed.

"You have done good deeds and accumulated virtues, count me as superfluous."

She didn't pick up the kitten either, and left in a rage.

The short days passed as quickly as a page.

Qing Dai gradually adapted to the dizziness of the scene transition, and raised her head to look around.

Miss Gao ran to the little monk crying.

"You're here."

"What I'm coming, I haven't been here for days! Don't you even care? ”

The little monk pursed the corners of his mouth, thought about it and spoke.

"You must have something so you can't come, out of courtesy, I naturally can't ask casually."

Miss Gao cried even harder.

The little monk hurriedly stood up and handed over the cotton cloth in his arms, "What's wrong?" ”

Miss Gao sobbed and muttered intermittently, "My father is going to tell me about his family, I don't know that person at all, I'm going to marry him, woo woo, I don't want it." ”

The little monk's raised hand seemed to be restricted, and he wanted to pat her back to comfort her, but he restrained his movements and gently put it down.

He put his hands together, closed his eyes, and began to recite the Pure Heart Sutra to Miss Gao.

Although he couldn't understand what was muttering, the little monk's clear voice seemed to have been soaked in spring water.

Partial birth is another natural ability to soothe.

Qingdai also felt a clear and natural feeling, very comfortable, like a clear spring and like a warm sun.

Miss Gao's sobs fell slowly.

The little monk also stopped, his eyes clear and his voice high.

"Miss Gao, everything is a chance, and any kind of relationship in this world is a tie of organic fate."

"It's like there's an invisible thread pushing and pulling in it, you don't have to be sad, whether it's worry or joy is a life to experience."

Miss Gao suddenly stood up for some reason, and said seriously, "Little monk, what about me and you?" What kind of fate is it? ”

The little monk seemed to be incomprehensible, pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, and frowned.

Until Miss Gao left, he was still sitting and thinking.

Miss Gao went back in a trance, and went crazy and put herself in the room.

My father and mother were also in a hurry, but they didn't know what was going on, it was obviously such a good marriage.

The door is right, the man is talented and beautiful, and everyone is envious.

But how can my own girl be like this?

Miss Gao rushed out, took a pair of scissors, and cut off a strand of hair directly in front of her father.

"I'm going to become a monk."

When her mother heard this, she was frightened by Miss Gao's behavior, and she rolled her eyes and fainted.

Miss Gao was locked up, in her little attic, crying and talking.

"I can't understand you, so I'll go to the Buddha, but I want to see what kind of delusional thing this is!"

The knock at the door alarmed Miss Gao, and his father kicked the door open with a black face.

"No wonder Wang Ya and her mother said that you always run up the mountain, girl, tell your father, which black-hearted monk deceived you!"

"Daddy, I'm going to clean him up!"

The owner of Gao Zhuang is such a precious daughter, for fear that she will be deceived by some bad person.

Miss Gao shook her head frantically as if she was stupid.

"No one without no one! Dad, I'm not making trouble, I'll marry! ”

The owner of the high village flicked his sleeves angrily, turned around and left with a black face.