Su Yi: "Maybe, sometimes there will be a feeling of déjà vu or déjà vu, the Buddha said that in the past life and this life, maybe you were relatives in your previous life." ”

Ling Sheng nodded, she used to be an atheist, but after wearing the book, she didn't know what atheism was, maybe it was parallel space?

But the presiding master of the front foot also told her those words, which made her even more convinced of reincarnation, the theory of past and present lives.

Maybe she and the Pure Heart Layman are really relatives in the previous life! Otherwise, where would that strange familiarity come from?

She even began to think about it with disapproval, did the original owner know her, or was it the original owner's biological mother?

I slapped my face with the well water that had just been hit: Stop, stop, stop!

The food in the temple is really the same as Su Yi said, it seems to be light, but it is very delicious, maybe it is related to the green original ecology of all self-sufficiency.

Everyone sat upright, it was very quiet when eating, and the sound of chopsticks touching could not be heard, and soon Ling Sheng finished eating a bowl of rice.

Pure heart laymen are the ones who help with the cooking.

Ling Sheng sat on a straight waist, with a straight attitude, a solemn expression, and after reciting the Buddha with his hands together: "Pure heart layman, please have another bowl of bean rice." ”

The bean rice was really delicious, boiled with spring water in the mountains, and had a sweet and silky taste, which hooked her appetite.

The Pure Heart Monk was amused by her facial expressions and movements, and looked at the pilgrims and masters next to him who couldn't help but look at her, showing a kind smile.

The bowl in the temple is very large, and the bean rice is very hungry, and the male pilgrims who usually come here eat one bowl is almost the same, and very few can eat two bowls, and the little girl has a really good appetite.

The pure heart layman cooked for her, and the little girl's eyes stared at the spoon in her hand without blinking, and after a spoonful, she still stared, and after another spoonful, she directly slid the chopsticks in an arc across the bowl and filled it up.

Finally, he added a large bowl of rice and handed it to her: "Lord Ling, please." ”

Ling Sheng took it with both hands and put it on the table before he folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name, and he looked at the Buddha with a straight look: "Thank you, Pure Heart Layman." ”

Su Yi didn't look at it, she lowered her eyes and ate calmly, did she do it on purpose, the bean rice in the sea bowl, could she not eat enough? The male pilgrims didn't eat so much of her, in order to talk to other people's pure heart laymen!

Ling Sheng swore that she definitely didn't mean it, it was really just that the food was too delicious and fragrant, and she should bring her grandparents and Xiao Qi over another day to taste it.

Everyone finished eating, and she was left alone, putting down her chopsticks and waiting for her.

Seeing that the dishes in front of her had been eaten up, and she was still eating bean rice very fragrantly, she couldn't help but smile lightly.

The Buddhists pay attention to the fact that the food is provided by the believers of the ten directions, and there is no leftover food and abandonment, everyone's meals are eaten cleanly, and her own is gone, and there is no food for her to eat.

After Ling Sheng finished eating, he placed the dishes and chopsticks according to the rules of the Buddhist family, sat upright, and waited for the presiding master to recite the "Fasting Verse" before everyone got up and left.

There was a small puja in the afternoon, Su Yi followed along, and Ling Sheng didn't go, wandering around the temple casually.

There was no curfew in the back hall where the masters were resting in the temple, and Ling Sheng walked and walked in, unknowingly.

In early winter, the weather is very cool, the sun is very strong, but the wind on the mountain is also strong, and the leaves of the trees are all bare, only a bush of green four seasons green and a few very tall cedars not far away.

Turning a corner on the path, Ling Sheng suddenly saw a man in a wheelchair with a mask, and the fleeting shadow made her suspect that she had seen it wrong, but her heart was full of surprise, it was the third master who came to look for her?

I hurriedly chased in that direction, and when I got closer, I realized that the figure was not the third master, but a man who felt very gentle, and a gentleman was as warm as jade.

She quietly walked over, stood behind the man, and followed the man's gaze, her eyes lit up.