No, I don't believe it. Ji Ruchen didn't stop, and said lightly: "The Buddha knows the suffering of sentient beings but does not cross sentient beings, I believe in him as well as in you." ”

Gu Jiuli couldn't take this sentence of Zen machine.

After a while, when she stepped into the door, she held back a sentence, "I don't believe in Buddhism either." ”

"The donor is worthy of being a family with the Ji donor." There was a laughing voice inside.

With compassion and peace, it has the power to make people quiet for an instant.

Bypassing the bright yellow curtain, Gu Jiuli saw the structure inside.

The small squares with three vertical walls are placed in the spiritual seats, and the smoke curls up, with a bit of peace and quiet beyond the world.

On the futon, an old monk wearing an abbot's robe and kind eyes was looking at them with a smile.

His gaze paused on Gu Jiuli for a few more seconds, and then looked at Ji Ruchen: "Master Ji is several hours later than in previous years this year. ”

Ji Ruchen pulled Gu Jiuli and stepped forward, "Let's wait for someone to come together today, so it's late." ”

Walking to the wall on the left-hand side, he stood, took out the incense next to the incense burner, lit it and handed it to Gu Jiuli first, and then lit three more for himself.

"The fifth column in the fourth row is her spiritual position, give her incense."

Gu Jiuli squinted at the past-Su Lianmeng.

That was Ji Ruchen's mother's name.

The futon was at his feet, but Ji Ruchen didn't mean to kneel, he just bowed three times casually and then inserted incense.

Instead, Gu Jiuli knelt down and kowtowed three times seriously before he was done.

Ji Ruchen helped her up with a complicated expression, and said in a hoarse voice: "Actually, you don't have to...... Get on your knees, because I'm ...... He never regarded her as his mother. ”

At this moment, Ji Ruchen was fragile and hesitant like a child, and Gu Jiuli thought of the past with him for a while.

A thick sense of distress floated up, and Gu Jiuli couldn't help but reach out and hug him.

"Don't embarrass yourself, if you really don't treat her as a mother, why do you come to see her every year? Why did you bring me here? ”

At this time, the abbot came over and bowed three times and said "Amitabha".

Then he turned to Ji Ruchen and said: "Master Ji, the Buddha said that you can be at ease without desires and desires, have you been at ease all these years?" ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Ji Ruchen to answer, and then said to himself: "When Lao Wei saw you twelve years ago, you were still a young boy. Facing a seat full of gods and Buddhas, he said, if there is a Buddha, why can't you see your suffering? So you admit that you don't believe in Buddhism, and for so many years, you have never bowed down when you pass by the Buddha hall, but why do you come here again if you don't believe in Buddhism? ”

In the same way, if you don't think she's your mother, why do you come to see her every year, rain or shine? Master Ji, it's not that the Buddha doesn't cross you, it's that you don't want to cross yourself. ”

Gu Jiuli listened to what the abbot said, and suddenly felt that Buddhism and Queen Wen's psychology seemed to be from the same school!

Ji Ruchen was silent for a long time, and finally smiled bitterly: "The abbot is really hitting the key point as always!" ”

The abbot smiled: "That's because I saw relief on the donor's face this year." ”

Moving his gaze to Gu Jiuli, he said firmly: "It should be the credit of this female benefactor, right?" ”

Speaking of Gu Jiuli, the gloomy color in Ji Ruchen's eyebrows dissipated slightly, and a gentle sweetness appeared in his eyes.

"Yes, she is my wife, and now she is pregnant, and I am happy now."

The abbot clasped his hands together and said sincerely: "Amitabha, good and good." Ji Shi Zhu has come to the bitter end, and the old man is sincerely happy for you. ”

Ji Ruchen: "Thank you, Master Abbot." ”