After the four of them made a wish and stood up, Di Ming smiled at them and said, "After I accompany you to visit Bixia Temple in a while, you can go back directly, I will stay here for three days." ”

"My lord, I'll stay with you too!" Spades' ability to grab words is becoming more and more proficient, and his opening is to directly block the words that the other three want to speak.

"No, you'll come back here to me in three days."

"Diming, can you tell us why?" Feifei Wong doesn't care if Di Ming is really or fake, you have to give her a reason anyway.

"Let's put it this way! I'm keeping my promise. As for what this promise is, I don't think you should know it. I'm doing it for your good. ”

Di Ming's words were relatively empty, and even he felt a little unbearable after saying it.

"Alright, we'll come back to you in three days." Faye Wong made a decision on behalf of everyone.

In the following time, Di Ming accompanied them to tour the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard, and it was not until he saw them leave the scope of Bixia Temple that he walked towards the inner courtyard again.

On the mountain road, Zhao Ying couldn't help it, and asked Feifei Wong: "Why did you agree to him so quickly?" Aren't you worried he'll get out of there as soon as we turn around? ”

"I'm not worried, it's my trust in him. There are a lot of scenery in Mount Tai, we can visit slowly, and we can come and take a look at him quietly from time to time in three days, and see what he is doing. ”

"You are really at ease with him, you have to know that men are unreliable."

"It can only be said that some men are, and some men are worthy of being entrusted for a lifetime."

Feifei Wong's words carried a lot of weight, making Zhao Ying speechless all of a sudden. Just by virtue of her trust in Di Ming, it is enough for her to occupy a very important place in Di Ming's heart.

Behind them, Spade asked Sun Wei, "Where do you live?" Boss, he's all right! ”

"I stayed at the Tarzan Hotel at the foot of the mountain. The old fairy is tough! ”

"That's good, I miss him very much!"

"Ming'er is an emotional person, and he thinks that his master is normal. By the way, did he mention me? ”

"Let me think about it, as if I mentioned you. It's not nice to say that you're not eating. ”

"This guy, can he only think of me when he eats?"

"Spades. Did Emperor Ming mention me? Feifei Wong's ears are very sharp, and after hearing the content of their conversation, she also turned around and asked.

"To be honest, no. Adults hardly mention women, and even when they see beautiful women, they avoid them. Spade is not stupid, he thinks it is better to tell the truth, so as not to let her misunderstand and cause trouble to the adults.

"Well, that's just like him." Faye Wong seemed to be very satisfied with the answer of spades. With a smile on his face, he turned his head back.

In the Bixia Temple, Di Ming walked to the management office and explained his intention to the management staff, and funded a considerable amount of incense money.

After confirming that they had received the incense money, the management received Di Ming very warmly, arranged a first-class room for him, and issued him an identity certificate, so that he could enter and exit the Bixia Temple at will within three days.

By the time these things were done, it was already after noon. Originally, the management wanted to invite him to dinner, but Di Ming politely refused.

After a while of rest in the room. Emperor Ming decided to start by cleaning the main hall first!

He rolled up his cuffs, picked up his broom, and began to clean it very seriously. Every corner, every place that is usually difficult to clean, he carefully swept it.

After sweeping the floor, he brought another bucket of water. He began to wipe every corner of the temple very carefully. After changing more than a dozen buckets of water in a row, he finally wiped the main hall spotlessly, under the light of the setting sun. The statues of the gods in the main hall also add a sense of charm.

This busy work was an afternoon, Di Ming wiped the Han on his forehead, smiled at the statue of Bixia Yuanjun, and then walked out of the hall with a bucket with a touch of relief.

Early the next morning. It's not dawn yet. Emperor Ming got up early, he picked up the bamboo broom, went to the outer courtyard, and began to sweep the fallen leaves on the ground and some of the confetti left over from yesterday.

"Young man, you're so early! It's been a long time since I've seen someone like you take the initiative to clean up here. An old lady with silver hair coiled up and a broom in her hand looked at Di Ming with a smile on her face and said.

"Grandma, you wake up early! I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, it's my way of fulfilling my promise. Di Ming replied with a broom in both hands, a little embarrassed.

"Whatever the motive, whatever the purpose. This is done, and it doesn't matter what the reason is or what the reason is. ”

"Grandma, you're carrying a Zen machine! Is it true that if you stay here for a long time, everyone will be contaminated with some aura? Di Ming began to amuse the old lady in front of him.

"Hehehe, grandma is old and sleeps less, so she got up so early. When you reach the age of grandma, you will be able to understand the psychology of being an old man.

This time flies really quickly, and being able to buy more time to do what you want to do is already a luxury for an old man of our age.

To put it mildly, this little ghost is sleeping on the roof of our house! Maybe they'll take us away at some point. ”

"Grandma, you're funny. Rest assured! Good people have good rewards, accumulate more merits and increase life, I don't think Lord Yama and his old man will not invite you over so early. ”

"You young man, you have such a sweet mouth. Then let's work together today! Don't rob me! It's something I do every day, and if you help me sweep it all, then I won't have a good day! ”

"Hey! You can rest assured! We each sweep half. ”

The sound of sweeping the floor sounded, and Di Ming and the old lady swept the ground very carefully. It's just that when Di Ming finished sweeping the ground, he found that the old lady on the side was already sitting on the stone bench on the side and looking at herself, and her half was finished sweeping early.

"Grandma, you're so fast!" Di Ming walked over with a big broom.

"It's not that I'm fast, it's that you're too focused."

"I don't quite understand!" Di Ming scratched the back of his head with his hand.

"I sweep the floor here every day, and I am very familiar with this place, and sweeping the floor has become a habit, so this speed is naturally faster. And you are here for the first time, lest you miss a place if you don't clean it, and then clean every place you walk through with great care.

Doesn't that slow you down? Actually! This sweeping is the same as each of us's self-reflection, and the effect of daily self-reflection is not the same as the occasional deep self-examination.

Habitual self-reflection will invisibly fill oneself with sunshine every day, and will inadvertently avoid some worldly temptations and common mistakes.

This occasional deep introspection is like when you have just swept the floor, although the realization is very deep, but it is limited to this introspection, and it is limited to a certain thing.

Sweeping the floor is dusting, and self-reflection is enlightenment. Sweeping the floor is clean, and introspection is meditation. Why doesn't the soul need to be dusted? ”

Di Ming's mind was instantly stunned, and he stood there blankly, as if he had realized and doubted.

At this moment, he completely forgot about the old lady in front of him.

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