“…… This child is a celestial star descending to earth, born with divine light, so the spirit is natural, and has a fate with my Buddha. ”

As Master Zhu's deep voice resounded throughout the audience, in the Dharma Hall, all living beings had different appearances and expressions, but no one questioned it, as if the stars in the world were descending to earth, and the wisdom was natural, and from Master Zhu's mouth, it was a decision.

There are only two people who question it.

Zhang Ying only dared to wonder in his heart: he didn't let the master say that the latter sentence was related to the Buddha, and he came to ask Master Zhu for help to correct his daughter's name, but he never thought of sending his daughter to Buddhism.

Zhang Xi, who was lying in Master Zhu's arms, she couldn't speak.

What the hell is it that has a relationship with my Buddha?

She doesn't believe in Buddhism.

And, in that life, she avoided it as much as possible.

Zhang Xi stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of Master Zhu's gray beard, this old bald donkey, the favorite to become a monk, in that life, always said that Ah Gu had a Buddha heart, and persuaded Ah Gu to become a monk.

made her so angry that she almost burned down Changqiu Temple.

Or Ah Gu said jokingly: Ah Yan, there is you in the red dust, my six roots are not purified, how can I get out of the house and become a Buddha.

At that time, she listened to the sweetness in her heart, and let Changqiu Temple escape the catastrophe.

Unexpectedly, going around and around, now, the old bald donkey actually said that she has a relationship with the Buddha, and she is not afraid that the Buddha of the West will be so angry that he will run to Middle-earth to beat him.

I'm really blind.

She didn't want to have anything to do with the Buddha, and in this life, she had to put an end to Ah Gu's contact with the monastery and this old bald donkey from the very beginning.

"This child has a relationship with the Buddha, let her live in the temple for a period of time, and be cleansed by the Sanskrit sound of Buddhism, so that she will not be mistaken by wisdom in the future, and will be blessed with peace and joy in this life."

The latter sentence came to Zhang Ying and Hua's hearts, and they also hoped that their daughter would be safe and happy in her life.

But to live in the temple for a while, Fahrenheit was reluctant to think that his daughter was still young.

Zhang Ying didn't want to, but in front of everyone's eyes, there was a sentence that was not mistaken by being smart, and he was also worried that if he was too smart, he would be hurt if he was too smart. So he reluctantly nodded and agreed, "Since the mage said so, after the year, let Ah Yan live in the temple." ”

Let's put it off for a while.

Master Zhu glanced at Zhang Ying, where he still didn't understand his plan, and sighed slightly in his heart, he really saw that this child was destined for the Buddha.

At first glance, it was as if I saw a Buddha light enveloping the child.

It seems that he is involved in Buddhism, and he feels an indescribable mysterious realm.

but those who should have believed in him most did not believe in him.

Nothing is to be forced.

"It's fine." Master Zhu handed the child out, and Zhang Ying hurriedly reached out to hug the child, he was really afraid that Master Zhu would leave Ah Yan in the temple.

Zhang Xi returned to A-Niang's arms and breathed a sigh of relief.

She never saw the old bald donkey again.

Washed by Sanskrit Buddhist words?

Jokes, in her life, she often listened to Ah Gu's chanting, but Ah Gu's beautiful voice also became her lullaby, and she was always drowsy.

Today was no exception, she rarely slept during the day, and she fell asleep directly at the festival.

When Zhang Xi woke up again, the morning festival had already ended, and Aya A-Niang took Sister Ah to have lunch in the Lent Hall.

"The little lady is awake." Fu Mu, who was guarding the side, picked up Zhang Xi, first served her urine, and while letting Li breastfeed, he sent a little maid to the Lent Hall to say something.

When they were full of food and drink, Aya A-Niang and they hadn't come back yet.

Zhang Xi didn't want to stay in this guest room any longer, so he stretched out his hand and pointed outside, babbling.

Changqiu Temple is not as good as the Great Wei Palace, she is very familiar with Changqiu Temple, she can find the way with her eyes closed, since she came over, she wants to go to the front of the prayer building behind the temple, take a look at the tall mulberry tree.

Six years later, in late spring, she will meet Ah Gu for the first time under a mulberry leaf tree.

Stupidly handed her a handful of purple-red mulberries, as well as a pair of small hands dyed with dark purple juice, and a plain linen filial piety dress that was dirty and wrinkled from climbing trees......

Six years, it feels like a long time to wait.

She had never left Ah Gu for so long, Zhang Xi sighed in her heart, she could only see things and think about people now, and go to see the mulberry tree first.

Is it still thriving?

Compared with the people coming and going between the guest house and the offering tower, there are very few people in front of the prayer building, and it is also extremely remote and quiet.

The prayer building is all carved from stone, and there are scriptures engraved on it, which plays a role in publicity, especially the engraving of the "Panruo Sutra" in the Changqiu Temple, which comes from the hand of the calligrapher of the previous dynasty.

Not only do the world's monks come to watch, but also calligraphy lovers in the Shilin come to observe the rubbing.

In that life, Ah Gu was very obsessed with calligraphy.

Even if Ah Gu did not reach the weak crown later, and the name of calligraphy and painting has resounded all over the world, but every time he comes to the scripture building, he still feels that he is insufficient.

There's always something new......

When the group came to the prayer building, the first thing that caught their eyes was not the tall mulberry tree with a yellow-brown torso, but the bald little monk sitting under the tree.

Looking up at the sky, his eyes were blank.

Wearing a robe and hanging with small leaf sandalwood beads, it should not be an ordinary little novice.

A face is as delicate and beautiful as white jade, and the facial features are also very profound, only a pair of eyes, no look, like a wooden man, Zhang Xi and his group approached, but he didn't move.

Zhang Xi babbled a few times, but he didn't respond.

Sitting under the roots of the tree, motionless like a clay stone sculpture.

After only a while, Zhang Xi lost his patience, just a stranger, so he reached out and touched the mulberry tree whose leaves had fallen off after winter, feeling extremely familiar and kind.

Suddenly, my heart was warm and comfortable.

So much so that Fu Mu was afraid that she would freeze, and withdrew her hand several times, but she was unwilling, babbling and shouting, regardless of the cold wind, holding the trunk with both hands and not letting go.

As soon as she left the mulberry tree and couldn't reach it, she had a frame of crying.

Fu Mu only felt that he couldn't cry or laugh, did the little lady like this tree again?

She looked at Li Shi next to her helplessly, Li Shi replied with a helpless face, and wondered in her heart: Why does her little lady like trees so much.

Last time I was in the palace, I also touched the elm tree in front of the Huanxi Bureau.

Li had already planned to suggest to Mrs. Lang that he put a few more potted plants in the house.

"Ouch, clearance, why did you come here again?" Suddenly, a young novice ran in and picked up the little monk under the tree.

Zhang Xi found out that the little monk was quite young, and he looked only three or four years old.

Suddenly picked up at this moment, and there was no reaction, wouldn't it be a stupid person?

The little novice seemed to have just seen them, and hurriedly said to the Buddha, "I'm sorry to disturb you, why are you here?" He recognized Zhang Xi at a glance, "The Zhang family is looking for the little lady, you should go back early." ”

"Thanks for the reminder, we're back." Fu Mu returned a salute.

Xiao Shami didn't stay long, hugged the little monk and walked out, and didn't forget to say in his mouth, "Didn't I tell you many times, now it's cold outside, don't run around, why don't you listen." ”

"Hey, it's just plain to talk to you, you're a fool, the partial master said that you have a Buddha heart, and he took you as a disciple......"