Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Difficult Knot
When Yu Yiping returned to Xia Zhong's house, it was already dark, and when he saw Yu Yiping and them running outside for a day, Xia Zhong prepared wine and food to greet them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć After being full of wine and food, Mo Fei and He Bother went back to the room, leaving only Yu Yiping and Xia Zhong still chatting.
"Brother Xia, there is something I don't know whether to ask or not."
"Brother Yu, you and I are destined to know each other, but it doesn't hurt to say it."
"Brother Xia has been at Uncle Xia's house for many years, have you ever visited Master Jingci at the Moon-Shaped Mountain Ciyun Nunnery?"
"Nope. Never. Xia Zhong was honest.
"After all, he is Xia Bo's surviving person, although he is a monk, a husband and wife, and you also have the grace of nurturing, why don't you visit once?"
"I also mentioned it when Xia Bo was alive before, but Xia Bo resolutely refused, and I also wanted to go over and tell her when Xia Bo died, but some neighbors who interacted with her said that she had long since stopped asking about things, and then I broke off my thoughts, I didn't remember anything when she left Xia Bo, and I didn't have any impression of her. In the past few years, I have been thinking about investigating the murder case of that year, and I have long stopped thinking about her. Xia Zhong's words are not unreasonable, how can a person with a deep hatred of blood in his heart pay attention to these pasts.
"In fact, not only Xia Bo knew about your family's murder case back then, but Master Jingci also knew about it."
"Yes, Xia Ma must also be omniscient. I still remember when I was a child, they also quarreled about adopting me, and Xia Ma even scolded me for being a little bastard. Xia Zhong smiled bitterly and talked about the past.
Where does this begin? You just lost your parents and relatives because of the catastrophe that caused you to be wiped out, how can you call it a little bastard? Yu Yiping was puzzled when he heard Xia Zhong's words.
"That's right! I don't know why she scolded me like this, maybe she didn't choose what she said! I remember that Xia Bo beat her for this, and since then she has not spoken to Xia Bo again, and it was not long before she went to Ciyun Nunnery to practice. ā
"I see." Yu Yiping felt that it was necessary for him to go to Ciyun Nunnery again. That Jingci is a man with a story.
This time I went to Tsz Yun Nunnery, Yu Yiping didn't take them, he was pacing to Yuexing Mountain alone in the afternoon, the nuns in Tsz Yun Nunnery had just eaten fast, and the fragrance of rapeseed oil wafted in the hall.
Master Jingci did not show surprise at Yu Yiping's arrival again, a master who has been cultivating for many years still has this concentration.
"Mrs. Shi, I'm bothering you again." Yu Yiping folded his hands on Jingci.
"Donor, coming is fate. No need to bother. Jing Ci also folded her hands in return.
"There are some earthly questions, and I hope that the teacher will guide me too much."
"Donor, I have already said that I have not asked about mundane things for many years, and there is really nothing to say, and I hope that the donor Haihan."
"Mrs. Shi ran away from home because of negative anger, how could there be nothing to say?"
"I became a monk with all my heart to the Buddha."
"Master, your heart knot has not been opened, how can you devote yourself to the Buddha? If you don't let go of the earth, how can you devote yourself to the Buddha? ā
"If you have a Buddha in your heart, you will naturally have no knots in your heart, and you can devote yourself to the Buddha when you have the fate of the earth. Donor, the old man's chanting time has come, and he is out of company. Jing Ci's tone was calm, and she couldn't see that she had the slightest mundane thoughts. Yu Yiping wanted to say something more, but Jingci walked towards the nunnery with a steady gait.