Chapter 3 A Lifetime of Persistence
Its water north is Daming Lake, the west is Daming Temple, the northeast side lake of the temple, this water becomes a clean pond also. There is a guest pavilion on the pond, and the left and right catalpa trees are pitched on the negative day. Eyes on fish and birds, water and wood Mingse. It can be described as the nature of Haoliang, and there is nothing wrong with me.
The three doors stand side by side, and they are extraordinarily solemn. Entering the mountain gate is the mountain gate hall, in the middle of the Buddha shrine enshrines the belly-bare chest, smile often, kind eyebrows and kind eyes of the big-bellied Maitreya Buddha. A couplet next to the Buddhist shrine has the most profound meaning: "The big belly can tolerate the intolerable things in the world, and the kind face often smiles at the ridiculous people in the world." ”
From a distance, a twenty-eight-year-old girl leaned over in front of this Maitreya Buddha, raised her head, and leaned down again.
Ten years ago, she met here and the two most important people in her life. Ye Qiucheng and Ye Tianyu.
At that time, she also knelt down in front of this Buddha statue again and again. Coming here from the far north, she seems to have lived through too many stories that are unimaginable. Escape wars and famines, and hide from the enemy. She has her own name, but she can't tell anyone, it's the only way she wants to live.
She knew that Ye Qiucheng would recruit some talented people from the rivers and lakes every five years to become the servants of the Ye family, to put it bluntly, they were dead soldiers. So, she caught up with the opportunity once in five years, and with her extraordinary memory and vigorous posture, she stood out from the hundred people and entered the Ye Mansion.
So far, ten years of spring and autumn.
She has always believed that it was this Maitreya Buddha who guided the direction of her life. Although there is no substantial difference between her current life and her previous days of wandering, good and bad, she is still grateful and does not have to eat and sleep in the open.
"Xiao Luo, the master is looking for you."
The girl slowly stood up and turned around.
The calmness, composure, and clarity of her face that was different from that of the Southerners made it hard to believe that she was only sixteen years old.
She is Han Luo, Ye Tianyu's dead man, and the person Ye Qiucheng values the most. Not one of them.
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