Two

On February 28, the second year of Baoyuan (1039), there was a mess in the Su Mansion - the third child of the Su family was about to be born!

However, at this time, Su's father had gone out to study, but although Su's mother was a beautiful girl, she had a particularly strong side.

After she gave birth to the child, she immediately sent someone to inform Su's father, and she took care of the child by herself without using others.

Xiao Su Shi, who was only four years old, lay on the side of the bed and raised his head

"Mother, is he my brother?"

Mother Su smiled lovingly and rubbed Xiao Sushi's head: "Yes, Shi'er is the elder brother." In the future, I will take on the responsibility of my brother. ”

Xiao Su Shi nodded as if he didn't understand.

Soon, Su's father rushed back, saw his youngest son, and was overjoyed, so he named his youngest son "Zhe".

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The abbot ran for a day, and the villages near and far also passed, and if it was a fate, there were still people with good intentions who were willing to give it, but as soon as the child was mentioned, he shirked it and drove the abbot out.

However, some kind-hearted people said that they could provide some goat milk to the child, but they just raised another child, and there was no need to negotiate!

Of course, this can only be said in my heart, after all, everyone is also acquaintances, and they don't reach out to hit smiling people.

The abbot left the village and looked back.

Also, those who are still left in this ravine are not old people, they are only left with a poor life, and they can't afford to move out of this mountain, who would want to raise a child who has nothing to do with them to increase the burden on their own family?

The abbot sighed, "I still have to take it back to the temple, but I want to wronged you." ”

The abbot walked back to the temple halfway up the hill with the child in his arms, and stood at the temple gate for a while.

Looking up, the three big characters of "Qizen Temple" on the plaque were covered with a layer of ash on the door in the dark night, revealing endless sorrow.

The abbot suddenly felt bitter in his heart, hurriedly lowered his head, and quickly walked into the temple, passed through the long corridor, and bowed in the direction of the Daxiong Treasure Hall before entering the house.

He put the child on the bed and touched the child's head. The little guy didn't recognize life, and his big eyes were purring.

The abbot looked at it and sighed secretly: What a pair of beautiful eyes! As deep as the moon and the stars.

"Now if you want to stay in this temple, you must have a name to call it."

The abbot thought of the scene when he found the child as a child, the morning sun was rising, and the surrounding clouds were full of mist.

"The morning sun is revealed, hidden and the clouds. That's called 'Chaoyun', okay? ”

The little one seemed to understand the abbot's words, and danced excitedly.

The abbot smiled and put the child to sleep. He meditated and recited the scriptures.