Sure enough, when he went for a walk after dinner, Li Laohan said under the banyan tree that he would exchange rabbit meat for winter vegetable seedlings.

Immediately, someone asked what was the change?

This one said, "The seedlings and seedlings that my family just had two days ago have eaten all the vegetable seedlings that can be eaten, and the pigs that cannot be eaten have been fed." ”

"Oh, I just had seedlings this afternoon, and I ate some of the most baskets at home." Then he yelled again, "Uncle, can I only change most of the basket in my family?" ”

"That is, I can even produce half a blue in my field."

"It's all right, it's all right, as long as you're not afraid of trouble. You two make a basket, and I will give you the meat, and you will be your own. If I can grow live, I will use it to grow winter vegetables. ”

"I know, I know that although you can rest assured, we can't do that immoral thing."

"Okay, you can bring it and send it home, and I'll go home and get the meat ready."

Li Lao Khan and his entourage said that they went home together.

The villagers under the banyan tree exploded the pot and talked about the rituals the day after tomorrow.

Originally, the villagers were usually bored, but this time Li Xiangdong's family added talking points to the village.

In the past two days, Li Xiangdong has replaced the dried chickens and rabbits at home, and all the vegetables in the garden have been planted.

I went to the town again, bought all the fine grains, snacks, incense, candles and fruits to buy, and prepared everything at home.

Just waiting for the arrival of the masters.

In the early morning of September in Bei'an Province, it was already cold, and the frail elderly and children were already wearing thin jackets. Those who are poorer wear more thick linen coats.

At noon, it was autumn and the sun was shining, and it was a cool autumn.

The people in the village always like to brag about the mountains under the big banyan tree.

Later, the village chief mobilized the villagers to produce more than a dozen copper plates. A stone table was bought from the horse mason, and four stone benches were placed at the base of the banyan tree.

The old people came first to occupy the stone table to play chess, and there was a group of onlookers who loved to play after the horse, and they were silent about watching chess.

That doesn't exist.

The countryside is all about having fun.

If the farm is occupied by younger men, it is to play the leaf card.

At this time, the babies who can understand are next to them and give their adults a look.

The man who loses will do a fierce and vicious way to blast the babies away.

In fact, the men don't have much time to play, only the autumn harvest is tired, and they rest for a few days to relax and relax.

At this time, the old people will also be humble and go out later.

More than ten feet away from the stone table is the drying field. There are large and small stones over there, which are the places for the women who have finished cleaning up the house, and the east and west families to talk about gossip for a short time.

This peaceful and serene life is repeated every day in the village. I don't realize that winter is getting closer and closer.

Today, these idle villagers are not very attentive to chatting, and they always look up at the road at the entrance of the village from time to time.

This will be the matter of the Li family, and the village chief and the village chief's daughter-in-law helped Zhang Luo.

The village chief and the Zhao family are old, and usually whoever has a happy event at home or a distant relative and distinguished guest likes to invite these two to help Zhang Luo or go to the table.

Luo Yun washed himself from head to toe early in the morning, dried his hair with a cotton cloth, and then dried the water on the stove.

Facing the bronze mirror, she simply pulled her hair into a bun, today is her protagonist, but she has nothing to do.

Luo Yun actually had some nervousness and apprehension in his heart, after all, how he would live in the future depended on today.

Luo Yun has not been in vain in the past two days. In order to learn more about the crossing, he painfully took out the fried melon seeds that Li Xiangdong bought in the town.

In Luo Yun's eyes, although this is delicious, it is too troublesome to eat, and it is too small, so it is not as good as peanuts.

Luo Yun also made a bloody investment, seeing that they were happy, and his heart was dripping blood.

Luo Yun intentionally or unintentionally led them to tell them some ghost stories.

Although I feel like I'm crossing over, I'm a ghost in this era. Listening to them talk about ghosts and zombies, it really seems to be talking about zombies.

Oh my God, I actually became a zombie.

It couldn't be, Luo Yun refused to believe it.

For fear of becoming a zombie, he has already blown himself up. Do you want to be burned again? The upper body of the ghost here is extremely feared, and it will be burned to death by fire.

I'm really crazy, I want to listen to them talk about ghosts.

It's a waste of melon seeds.

If you hurt your heart, how can you be a ghost? Ghosts equals zombies, and zombies equals zombies.

I am thoughtful and conscious, and the most important thing is that I don't want to bite people, I don't want to drink human blood, I don't want to tear others apart, and I don't have zombie attributes.

Yes, I am a human being, a living person, not a zombie.

Saying important things three times, Luo Yun's heart was broken......

In any case, there is no room for failure in the Dharma after three days. Luo Yun cheered himself up again and again.

If you ask Luo Yun if he is afraid of being burned to death?

That's for sure.

If you can't recover your abilities, it's a big deal to keep a low profile and be an honest little Orion lady.

But if you recover your abilities, who can catch you?

Anyway, I don't want to die again.

Who knows what it's like?

Therefore, Luo Yun attaches more importance to this ritual than anyone else. I don't know if it's useful, but I don't know until I've tried it hard.

Li Xiangdong went out early this morning and greeted the masters of Qingyun Temple for more than ten miles.

The first is a middle-aged monk driving a donkey cart. Hula followed by about 20 monks. The Ethereal Master was waiting by the donkey cart.

Li Xiangdong began to salute from afar. The monks clasped their hands together and recited the Buddha's name in return. When they got to the donkey cart, they saluted the ethereal master again.

The Ethereal Master clasped his hands together

"Amitabha, the donor is polite,"

Then the curtain of the donkey cart was lifted.

This is the master of the poor monk, the abbot master of our temple, and his Dharma name is Huijing.

The old monk in the car had a thin face and bright eyes. Long eyebrows and long beard, beard and hair are all white. At the end, he looks like a master of the world. It is really the world-famous monk Master Huijing.

"It's actually Master Lao who came in person, the kid is really afraid of Master Lao," Li Xiangdong hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.

"Amitabha, the donor is polite. The old man's name is Huijing, and the donor does not need to be polite, just lead the way in front. ”

"Yes, Master, please."

Li Xiangdong respectfully stepped back and led the way.

When the group entered the village, they saw that the people in the village were standing on the side of the road to watch the excitement, and they didn't dare to make a loud noise at this time. They all stood respectfully on the side of the road, clasped their hands together and chanted Amitabha.

The monks also folded their hands and chanted the Buddha's name.

The group entered the courtyard, and the villagers served tea and poured water according to the pre-arranged duties. He also brought out vegetarian snacks bought from the town, and there were monks who knew the guests to guide the villagers on how to behave.

When everything was in order, Hui Jing led his disciples into the hall.

Master Huijing and Master Ethereal led the monks to sit cross-legged on the futon.

Luo Yun knelt in front of the offering table at this time, and the statue of Sakyamuni invited from Qingyun Temple was placed on the offering table.

Luo Yun didn't know what a Buddha was, he didn't know what a Bodhisattva was, and he didn't know how to worship a Buddha. Only every move is respectfully followed the guidance of the monk of Zhike.

At this time, I don't dare to have any strange ideas, let alone any small actions.

For a while, the sound of fish and chanting fluttered in the sky above the mountain village.

More than an hour later, the recitation was nearing its end.

At this time, Luo Yun only felt as if something had flown out of his consciousness, and his whole body felt a little lighter than before.

After the chanting, everyone went out of the hall again, and three tables of vegetarian feasts had been set up in the courtyard.

The monks had a habit of skipping lunch, so the meal was put on the table early.

After a while, he changed to tea and snacks, and invited Master Huijing and Master Ethereal into the East House, Master Huijing sat cross-legged on the kang, and Luo Yun also sat cross-legged opposite Master Huijing. There was a kang table in the middle, and the ethereal master was waiting next to Master Huijing.

The Seventh Prince, the village head, Li Laohan, and Li Xiangdong stood quietly outside the door.

Master Huijing half-lowered his eyelids, twisted the Buddha beads in his hand, and was slightly shocked.

The woman's soul could not be seen. As soon as I looked at the face, I found that this woman was really a double soul. It's just that both have their own merits. I thought that when only this woman was left, I would take a closer look, but it was a blur. Watching the sky at night, there will be turmoil in the ten years of the Great Shun Dynasty, and the White Tiger Star will descend on the north. Only then did I come here to take a look, but I didn't know that I couldn't see anything at this moment. It's not providential.

Master Huijing was a little distracted, and on the surface, he was still a light cloud, and he looked like a fairy wind and bones.

Master Huijing calmed down.

Luo Yun couldn't hold his breath, as straightforward as ever...

Luo Yun learned from everyone with their hands folded and respectfully said, "Master, I have a question. ”

"Amitabha, what's wrong with the benefactor? I hope that the old man can solve the doubts of the donor. ”

"Master, you said I... Who is it? ”

"Amitabha, color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. The donor is the donor, why ask? ”

Luo Yun snickered in his heart: So I am me.

"Master, will I be like that in the future?" Luo Yun actually wanted to ask, 'Will I still have abilities in the future?' ’

"Amitabha. Good, good, good! All things are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such......"

"Wait a minute, Master, I don't understand." Luo Yun was so embarrassed that he vomited blood!

I found a terrible problem, I can't understand people when I come here.

Master Huijing was also confused.

"The master's speech is too profound, I don't understand." Luo Yun hurriedly remedied.

Outside the door, everyone covered their faces.

Hui Jing returned to his senses

"Amitabha, good, good, my Buddha is compassionate. I am a Buddha who is incomparable. ”

Luo Yun scratched his neck with a capital letter, help! I still don't understand.

"Amitabha, good! Wonderful! Everything has a cause and effect, and everything has a cause. ”

Luo Yun continued to look at mosquitoes.

"Can the master be simpler?"