Asuran led the little girl to the designated seat and sat down (the seat specially reserved for her by Lianhua Jingjin, the best place to watch), Lianlian looked around, and at this time the surroundings were already full of people, and it was very lively.

The Dharma conference began, many monks with advanced practice have come to the stage to discuss the Dharma with others, the following believers listened to it as if they were fascinated, and the monks who said well will also receive thunderous applause from the audience, and the worship was overflowing, although Lianlian did not believe in Buddhism and did not understand their profound Buddhist principles, but listened to their debates, they also learned a lot of things, and their hearts were also calm, they all advocated accumulating virtue and doing good deeds, but it was also easy for people to be content with the status quo, thinking that the suffering in this life was because of the sins created in the previous life, and they should accept these sufferings happilyto repay the sins of the previous life, which are consistent with the idea of the ruling class controlling the people at the bottom.

Lian Lian's mind will always flash with the people on this Red Lotus continent different concepts, she thinks that there is nothing wrong with doing good deeds, promoting the accumulation of virtue and doing good, and it is understandable to meditate and practice, but slavery makes her unhappy, in South Vietnam, she has a low status like Sister Water Slave and Sister Green Fu, auctioning their masters at will, many female slaves who are at the mercy of their masters and are slaughtered by others are in a miserable situation, and the same is true in Xiling, Sister Asuran is gentle and beautiful, according to her, she is also a female slave, and her life is in the hands of Master Lian (His Royal Highness the Holy Son), Although Master Lian is very good, he will not bully slaves at will. But these slaves, even commoners, have no dissatisfaction with their situation, they do not want to change the status quo, they think that they were born this way, that they are the sins of the past life, the punishment of this life, and that they are left to their masters, who have bullied and even tortured them.

Can't resist for the time being, not to mention it for the time being, there is no heart to resist, Lian Lian thought, I'm afraid she will not be willing to be a slave to be slaughtered in her life, "the prince will have a kind of Xiangning", people should be born equal, no one knows what the previous life was, she just wants to grasp the present. Her heart yearns for freedom, she can do good deeds, but she will not treat those who oppress her cowardly, she will not accept her fate and will not be numb, which is why Lianlian is so vivid in Lianhua's heart.

Too many people around them, especially the people at the bottom, are willing to accept the status quo, accept their fate, and become numb, they have no dreams for many years, like the walking dead, and the people at the top are full of insidious and cunning calculations, the real people at the top have no faith, they will only use faith to control the minds of the people at the bottom, consolidate their own rights, and faith is originally a good thing, but they are used to the bad.

They don't want to improve people's living standards and create a good home for them, they only leave no room to oppress the lower classes, so that they willingly work for them until they die. Pathetic system, poor people.

These little girls don't know, she only knows, she wants to live for herself, live freely, follow her heart, don't do evil, don't hurt others, occasionally do some good things, but seek to be worthy of her heart, these little girls don't know, she only knows, she wants to live for herself, live freely, follow her heart, don't do evil, don't hurt others, occasionally do some good things, but seek to be worthy of her heart, these are the three views that her lost memories of her past life abide by. It was engraved in her heart, and subconsciously guided her thoughts and actions, so it was incompatible with everyone in the Red Lotus Continent.

"Huh? Sister Asuran, I didn't expect the Holy Monk to be able to speak," the little girl said, pointing to the middle-aged man in a white robe.

"Yes, Miss Lianlian, the Holy Monk is also a profound ...... of the Dharma," Azuran said.

"I can see Master Lian on stage in a while, I'm looking forward to it", the little girl Xingyan said, those profound avant-garde thoughts in her heart were temporarily left behind by the little girl, she is not a revolutionary, not a thinker, she doesn't want to change this system that has existed for thousands of years, she just wants to live her life well, if she can use her limited ability to help people, she will not refuse.

"Ah, isn't that Lord Sanskrit, the voice is good, and the words are good," the little girl said as if she had discovered a new world.

"The monk who debates the Dharma with Sanskrit should not be his opponent, and Sanskrit has many opponents every year," says Azura.

"Sister Azura, who is that monk? The white monk's robe, a cold and lonely feeling ......," Lian Lian said curiously.

Following Miss Lianlian's eyes, Asuran replied, "Miss Lianlian, the monk's robe he wears is in the style of Beiying, it seems that he should not have been to the Holy City in previous years, the slave maid has not seen him, and the person who can come to the Dharma Conference cannot be an unknown person, but should also be a hidden monk."

"He is like Master Lian, I seem to have seen him, and it gives me a very cordial feeling," the little girl murmured. "Sister Azura, please inquire about him, I want to know him ——,", the little girl said earnestly, her eyes kept following the middle-aged monk on the stage.

Laiyin played with the Buddha beads in his left hand, and looked in the direction of the little girl as if he had a feeling, but unfortunately found nothing.

"It's wonderful, because of the Zen master," Lianhua exclaimed.

"Amitabha, the Holy Son has praised it," Lai Yin said modestly.

Lianhua Jingjin saw the Buddha beads in the hands of Zen Master Laiyin, "The Buddha beads of the clams? How can it be so similar to the one hanging around Lianlian's neck", Lianhua Jingjin asked, "Zen Master Laiyin, is there any significance to this Buddha bead?" ”。

"These beads were hung on the beads that have been with me for more than 10 years, and I gave two of them to an old man, and these are the only ...... left."

"When the Zen master recalls the deceased, his expression is affectionate and nostalgic, which adds color to his face without sorrow and joy," Lianhua thought to himself, "Maybe it's just a coincidence, although the Buddha beads are rare, but they are not the only one", he didn't ask.

Ever since she saw the middle-aged monk with a temperament like an iceberg, the little girl no longer had the heart to watch other people, and even the favorite Master Lian only applauded for a while and fell into deep thought, "Will she know that middle-aged monk?" He felt so familiar to himself......

The Dharma conference lasted from morning to afternoon, and the little girl was a little absent-minded, "Sister Azura, can I go back and rest?" ", the little girl asked.

"Miss Lianlian, don't you continue watching? Tired? Azulan asked thoughtfully.

"Hmm"

"Then the slave will accompany you back, there will be a fireworks display tonight, or from Beiying, when the whole holy city will come to watch, it is the most lively day of the year, and there are all kinds of snacks ......", Azulan found out the little girl's hobbies in just a few days, and said.

"Hmm", the little girl still didn't look very interested.

South Vietnam

At this time, Xi Yuan, who was far away in South Vietnam, was rubbing the worn purse that Nguyen Nguyen gave him, and he was also thinking about her, "Nguyen Nguyen, today is your 15th birthday, who is with you?" Are you getting better? The more I think about it, the more heartache I get,

"Childe, Luo Qi has already rushed to Xiling Holy City, he will definitely find Miss Ruan, now that the war between Nanyue and Beiying is tense, the emperor values ......you so much", Yun Lin persuaded.

"Stand down, Yunlin, I want to be quiet," Xi Yuan said in a low voice. The gift he had prepared for Nguyen Nguyen was still in the Little Lotus House, waiting for its owner to return, and at that time, he only wished that they would never be separated ...... again.

Beiying, Frost City, Nguyen Province

Also shrouded in gloom, there is no news of her beloved daughter, her 15th birthday has not been in Beiying, I am afraid that in response to the words of the Zen master, her daughter is suffering, as a mother, Mrs. Nguyen only has heartache and hatred for South Vietnam.

"Mother, don't be sad, my sister Jiren has her own natural appearance, she will definitely turn evil into good fortune, she will definitely come back", Ruan Luo persuaded.

Mrs. Ruan sobbed and said, "I hope so, your father has no time to take care of it, but he has already sent someone to look for the baby, my poor baby ......."

Xiling, the holy city

When night fell, when Lianhua Jingjin learned that Lianlian was unwell and went back to rest, he said goodbye to Zen Master Laiyin and rushed back to the Holy Son Temple. "Lianlian, what's wrong? What's wrong with your body? Even he didn't notice the nervousness of the little girl.

"It's nothing, Sister Azura, I'm accumulating my strength for the fireworks display at night", the little girl smiled, hiding her thoughts.

"Foodie," Sawyer complained.

"That Lianlian, let's go to see fireworks together at night", Lianhua Jingjin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he didn't find that he rarely said the word poor monk when facing Lianlian, and he was closer to an ordinary person, no longer His Royal Highness the Holy Son.

"Okay", the little girl smiled, and this sunny smile inadvertently lived in his heart,

"By the way, Master Lian, do you know who the middle-aged monk from Beiying came to participate in the Dharma Conference, good-looking, cold and noble temperament, wearing a white monk's robe......", the little girl wanted to know a little eagerly.

"There are three eminent monks from Beiying, which one is Lianlian talking about?" , Lianhua Jingjin asked.

"The best-looking, peach blossom eyes like me, clear and cold, like the flower of old age, very similar to Master Lian's temperament", the little girl praised.

"Cut, nymphomaniac, middle-aged monk, you won't let it go, little bird", Midoro laughed.

"No, I, I just feel familiar with him," the little girl said embarrassedly.

"Midoro, don't make fun of Lianlian", "He may be the Zen master of Huguo Temple, I have some friendship with him", Lianhua Jingjin said, "Lianlian remembered something?" ”。

"No, maybe he knows me ......," the little girl said in a low voice.

"Then tomorrow, I'll take you to him," Lianhua said.

"Well, thank you, Master Lian," the little girl said sweetly.

"I knew I would be coquettish," Midoro complained inwardly.

On the eve of the fireworks display, the little girl changed out of the luxurious clothes she wore during the day, changed back into simple white clothes, and followed Lianhua Jingjin to Red Lotus Square. Lianhua Jingjin bought her a lot of snacks, most of which were desserts, and the little girl was very happy to eat them.