"All the successes and failures in the world are like gravel in the palm of the hand, difficult to grasp with one hand, and what remains in the palm of the hand is the result of the donor's process, and what is missing is the abandonment between the donor's thoughts. The giver only needs to remember that all thoughts are born from the heart and follow the heart's choices. ”

After speaking, Master Linghui glanced at Mu Xianyue lightly, knowing that he didn't take these words seriously in his heart, but he didn't say anything more with emotion in his heart, and just looked at his personal creation.

Mu Xianyue really didn't listen, in his opinion, there was nothing more important than that position.

After dormant for many years, this has become an obsession for him.

Mu Xianyue didn't think that there would be anyone or anything in this world that could cross that position, so he was willing to let go.

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After Gu Sanning dealt with Concubine Yunhua's interrogation, she returned to the meditation room, climbed into bed and lay down without taking off her shoes and socks, and Yi Cui, who followed behind, silently stepped forward to serve her to sleep.

I slept until the evening, and the vegetarian food was served, and the clear soup was watery.

Gu Sanning scooped the gruel with a spoon, and the porcelain made a sonorous sound.

Yi Cui lowered her head, and she didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that the concubine would knock over the food in the next second.

Gu Sanning didn't do that after all, firstly, it was unreasonable, and secondly, there was no need to get along with himself, if he really wanted to dislike it, wouldn't he be hungry for three days.

In these three days, there will be tosses, or not.

After bathing and cleansing, Yi Cui packed up her things and went down.

Gu Sanning had just fallen asleep, and he was not sleepy yet, so he sat by the window and looked at the scenery outside the courtyard.

This courtyard is not large, there is a water tank, there are a few lotus leaves and two flower buds of staggered height floating in the tank, which are tender pink, and can be clearly seen in the environment where the night is as bright as day.

The moon is bright and the stars are bright, and the clouds are rolling, which may be the reason for living high, even if it is a hot summer, it is also with the coolness of late autumn.

Gu Sanning couldn't stand the quilt after staying by the window for a while, and this kind of weather was really suitable for sleeping.

A good night's sleep.

The next day, before dawn, Gu Sanning got up to wash, ate some vegetarian food at will, there was a little monk to lead the way to the main hall of the Buddhist temple, the Buddha statue lives in three directions, the three Buddhas stand in the back, respectively, Medicine Buddha, Shakyamuni, Amitabha Buddha.

On the table in front of the shrine are incense burners, lanterns, flower rings, incense paper offerings, etc.

Directly below the desk is a small high platform, where three futons are placed, on which two monks have already sitted, and the first one is naturally Master Linghui.

The rest of the monks in the temple are located behind the left and right sides, and the two rows in front of them are vacated and left for the nobles from the palace.

Concubine Yunhua and Mu Jiyang came early, and before Gu Sanning came in, he had already seen them sitting separately on both sides.

Concubine Yunhua came down with a group of concubines and concubines, and Mu Jiyang went down with a group of officials, obviously the seats on both sides were sorted by status, Mu Jiyang came down was Mu Xianyue, and then Su Ruitai went down.

And she is facing Mu Xianyue.

Gu Sang's gaze passed over him, and nodded towards Su Ruitai, who also smiled back.

When everyone arrived, the chanting in the hall started, and the wooden fish struck, carrying a sense of rhythm, as if to wash away the darkness in people's hearts.

Gu Sang looked around, without exception, his hands were folded, his eyebrows were lowered, and those who could recite the scriptures followed suit, and those who could not did it were also pious.

Among them, Mu Xianyue, who does not believe in gods and Buddhas, is also the same.