The group of people on the shore sacrificed to the river god, put firecrackers, put the two into bamboo baskets, and transported them into the middle of the river by boat.

Originally, it would not sink into the pond, but people were afraid of ghosts and gods, so they could only use this to appease the spirit of 'Song Laosan' in the sky, and even the time was so urgent. The neighbors comforted the Song family and his wife again, hiding the uneasiness in their hearts.

The dispersed crowd also saw a few figures jumping down from a boat, and quickly swam towards the place where the two were sunk.

"Alright, the excitement is over, we should hurry!"

That's it? Yuan Shoucheng can't come back to his senses, it's different from what he expected!

"Do you have any understanding of this?"

"The villain is stupid!"

"There is the known and the unknown, it is nothing more than divination and reasoning, and this is probably the case in this world!"

"But how did the fairy know about the relationship between several people? And how can you be so accurate? ”

"Why did Nuwa create people with facial features?" You don't listen, you don't read, you don't ask?

Yuan Shoucheng suddenly realized, it turned out that he could still open the door to a new world like this, and he would never return on the road of deviation!

"Then why help them?" Especially that gambler, who was originally poor and his wife was separated, but now, he can have children and grandchildren, and he has not seen any merit!

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters with people!"

"Huh? Could it be? "At that time?

"But what else is there to ask?"

"One more question!"

"Say!"

"Who was the one who saved them?"

"Oh, good man!"

"Good guys?"

The smile on the corner of Wang Xi's lips can't be stopped, of course he is a good person! There is no better place to eat, live, and educate!

"Ah~" There was a wail from the jingling mine!

"What are you shouting, work hard for Lao Tzu, don't TMD want to be lazy!" Another whip when he spoke!

After this year, what gambling addiction and bad thoughts are gone!

Wang Xi exhaled heavily, the time is almost up, it's time to join Xiaomeng and them, this time he will definitely not let him go back!

"Master, people miss you so much!"

"Huh! Miss me? I haven't been in touch these days! ”

"Uh, that, people are just afraid of disturbing your Yaxing!"

"Where's it going?"

When it came to business, Xiao Meng immediately reined in, "Tang Seng is an important person in Jinshan Temple, basically does not go out of the temple, and there are very few opportunities to get along. ”

"Looks like it's a bit of material!" The smile on the corner of his lips was full of banter.

The breeze passes through the mountains and forests, passing slowly, shaking the copper bell at the corner of the eaves, making a pleasant sound, in the meditation room, the monk closes his eyes slightly, his lips open and close and spit out a scripture, and the rosary in his hand is shining with the luster of the years.

"Xuanzang!" This voice is like a man and a woman, and it is not real!

The monk suddenly opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes was clear, making the whole person full of agility.

"Buddha!"

"What is the Buddha's mind?"

"The heart of enlightenment is also the heart of enlightenment. The Sutra of Amitayus says, "The great compassion of the Buddha's mind is." ”

"What is mercy?"

"Compassion for all beings, liberation from suffering, and happiness for all beings!"

"Do you know the suffering of all beings?"

"The disciple knows that there are eight hardships in life: the suffering of birth, the suffering of old age, the suffering of illness, the suffering of death, the suffering of love and separation, the resentment of will, the unwanted, and the inability to let go; Therefore, the disciples devote themselves to cultivating Buddhism, in order to transform the world! ”

"No, no! Thou hast not experienced it, how do you feel? Look at the world with your eyes, and you are empty! ”

"Disciples are taught!"

"Go ahead!"

"Amitabha!"

Tang Seng got up and looked out of the door, as if through the courtyard wall, through the mountains and forests, he saw the red dust under the mountain.

Xu is destined in the dark, when Tang Seng passed by the first house, there was a loud cry.

"Amitabha! Born to suffer, the beginning of suffering! Tang Seng looked at the closed courtyard, his face full of compassion.

"How can the master know bitter and not sweet?"

"Amitabha, the pain of being squeezed, the punishment of rubbing, the pain and sorrow, so I cry!"

"Oh? Has the Master ever seen a midwife? ”

"Poor monks have not!" Tang Seng lowered his head in embarrassment, and the roots of his ears quickly turned red.

"Well, I once heard a person say that when giving birth, the mother is like a bone, opening more than ten fingers for the fetus to pass through, and the fetus cries when it leaves the mother's body, and enters the mother's arms and is safe!

Judging from this, most of the cry is gratitude and distress to the mother! I don't know, what does the master think? ”

"Amitabha!" Are you born to be miserable? This is contrary to the common reasoning of Buddhism, but how much truth does it have?

When I looked up again, there were still people in front of me, there were no more babies crying in the small courtyard, and the busy woman, the old man smoking dry tobacco under the eaves, had a happy smile on his face.

As if it was just his illusion just now, Tang Seng realized something, bowed in the air, shouted a Buddha name, and continued to hurry, but the pace was brisker.

Fang Cai's position, a figure flashed, it was Fang Cai's person, the paper fan swayed, full of interest, and his eyes were full of smiles.

This Tang monk is young in the end, and his heart is not as good as when he learned the scriptures, it seems that the next days will be much more interesting!

"The fairy is here for this monk?"

This Tang Seng is not an ordinary person, not to mention his previous life, even the three words 'Jiang Liuer' are also famous in the north and south of the river.

"Hmm!"

"The fairy wants to turn him?"

"Huh?" Attunement? How can it be? didn't pick up his robe directly, it's already very polite!

Can you say that? Heh, this Fang Tiandao probably hasn't given up monitoring himself.

Wang Xi looked at the sky at 45 degrees and said meaningfully: "If this Buddha is not polished, he will eventually lose some spirituality!" ”

Xiaomeng: I'll listen to your nonsense!

Along the way, what I saw was goodness and joy!

Are sentient beings suffering? For the first time, Tang Seng had doubts about his own cognition.

If Wang Xi hears it, he must be smiling, how many people have you seen? How can this life not be bitter in this world? However, how can you know sweetness if it is not bitter? If all living beings are unified, I'm afraid it won't be far from destruction, right?

The sky was getting dark, the wind was blowing, the leaves rustled, and occasionally a few animal cries were heard, and Tang Seng was hurrying to the next village.

"Help! Help me! ”

A woman's cry for help came clearly, and Tang Seng looked for it and saw a bamboo basket, which seemed to be under the slope in front.

I saw a woman clutching a handful of grass, but there was nothing to borrow from it, and her body was half in the air, and the situation was very dangerous.

"Donor? Don't be afraid, the poor monk will save you! ”

seems to see hope, the woman's mood has stabilized, but every minute of waiting is torment, the grass roots have gradually been peeled off from the soil, it seems that the next second can not bear the weight, completely falling off.

Tang Seng dragged a thicker vine from nowhere and hurried over.

"Donor, you grab this vine, I'll pull you up!"

"Good!"

The woman clung to the vine tightly, staring at the sweaty Tang Seng with burning eyes, as if she wanted to engrave him in her mind.

Fortunately, the slope was not too steep, and the woman was quickly rescued, but both of them were a little embarrassed. When I came up, I realized that the woman was a little girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Thank you for the life-saving grace of the little master, please accept the little girl's worship!" The little girl was about to kneel down at Tang Seng.

Although Tang Seng was a little famous before, he was the first person to bow down to himself, and he stepped forward in a panic to help.

"Saving people is the duty of a monk, and the female benefactor doesn't have to be like this!"

"Having said that, the little woman can't help but be thankful, for saving her life, she is willing to repay her with her body!"

"Poof-" Wang Xi, who was not far away, squirted out all the tea in his mouth, but fortunately, Yuan Shoucheng reacted quickly and protected his face with his sleeve.

said that Tang Seng was still a serious person supporting the woman, but the roots of his ears were red.

"Donor, a poor monk is a monk!"

The little girl's little face turned red, and she quickly hung down, and her voice was like a mosquito, "Then you also need a person who washes and cooks!" ”

"Amitabha!"

Only then did I react to this recitation of the Buddha's name, and I was still holding someone's two arms! This time, Jun's face turned completely red. Take a few steps back, "The monks have been practicing hard and pure, donor, it's getting late, it's still important to go down the mountain!" ”

Suddenly losing support, the little girl almost fell with ankle pain.

"But my foot twisted! I hope that the little master will save people to the end! ”

The little girl looked at Tang Seng cautiously, after all, the other party was a monk, and she was a woman.

"It's-"

"My house is not far away!" This little girl has the image of a little sister next door, which is easy to make people feel good.

"That's it, that's it!"

Tang Seng took the initiative to carry the bamboo basket on the side, and found a thicker branch for the woman. The two of them walked one after the other, the mountain road was already difficult to walk, and the light was dim, so it was not so much to walk as to move forward!

Not far away, the branch in the little girl's hand slipped, and the whole person fell to the ground, Tang Seng turned around when he heard the sound, and saw the little girl covering the ankles on her hands and lying on the ground.

"Is there anything going on? I'll take a look! ”

Tang Seng hurriedly stepped forward, carefully lifted his trousers, revealing his swollen ankles, and gasped.

"It's okay, my dad knows some superficial medical skills, just go home and let him take a look!"

"But, how to rush like this!"

"It's okay, it's too dark just now to see the road clearly, just light a torch, I have flint and steel in my back basket!" The woman hurriedly explained, and as she spoke, she was about to stand up.

"Sit down!" Tang Seng pressed the little girl, and there was a rare anger on his face. "I'll go!"

"Fairy, aren't we going to help them?" Yuan Shoucheng looked at the two of them with some unbearable feelings.

"Everything has its own number!"

"...... "Fairy, are you really good at this serious nonsense?" You didn't give that branch......

Wang Xi glanced at him lightly, and said leisurely: "Why don't you divide your fruit among them?" ”

"Well, what the fairy said is very true, this is the calamity that the monk should have experienced!" Anyway, that monk is also a calamitous life.

Seeing that Wang Xi turned his gaze to Tang Seng and the others, he quietly breathed a sigh, fortunately, he reacted quickly!

In the space, Xiaomeng gnawed on the fruit with a bitter face, although the energy is good, but can you change the taste? The birds are fading out of their beaks.

Tang Seng found some palm oil out of nowhere, and the torch was lit, only to see that Tang Seng's monk's robe was missing, and there were many broken openings on the branches.

"Little master~" tears welled up in the little girl's eyes.

"What's wrong? But the foot hurts badly? ”

The little girl's tears were surging, now Tang Seng was completely panicked, where had he ever seen such a scene in the monk's temple, the only time was his mother, a son of man, it didn't matter, but there was a little girl in front of him.

"In this way, I will carry you!"

"Really?" The little girl's eyes lit up.

Amitabha, Tang Seng meditated in his heart, the Buddha is not strange, the disciple is also to save people!

Off topic:

Master, can you give me a change of taste?

Isn't that enough? There are not 1,000 types of fruits in the space, but 800, right?

Can that be the same? Master, people want to eat meat! (Cute face)

, what kind of meat do you eat in the system?

Huh--You have a dog, you don't love me anymore!

Elves: You're the dog! You're the dog! You're the dog! ......