"Uncle, who are you?" the little fat man's sharp eyes were sharp, and he was the first to notice Shi Xiaoyu, "What are you doing here!"

The other four bear children immediately looked at him as if they had discovered a new continent.

"What do you have to do with that stinky?"

"Do you still need to ask, he is so obscene, he knows that he is in the same group as the old woman at a glance. ”

"Wait for me to edit his ......"

"Brain-dead, less embarrassing, look at the queen's. Draw a circle and curse you, this queen curses you with a stomachache!"

Shi Xiaoyu: "......"

Seeing the short-haired girl holding a magic fairy stick and drawing a circle at herself, revealing her little tiger teeth and chanting words, Shi Xiaoyu had an inexplicable sense of joy.

It's so funny, isn't it?

Soon he realized something was wrong.

There was a cold breath invading the abdomen, like a cold, and the stomach seemed to be really uncomfortable.

At this time, the flower pattern in the middle of the chest suddenly attacked, emitting a warm current, colliding with the cold breath in the abdomen.

Great pain!

Amitabha's!

Shi Xiaoyu's eyes darkened and he fainted.

When he was unconscious, a quaint and desolate voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"The flowers bloom on the other side, and the evil spirits are ambushed!"

"Old man Yu Ming!"

"After his death, he landed in the mansion, and he saw the flowers on the other side of the Huangquan Road, and he had an epiphany and created a vein of flowers. ”

"I can't bear to lose the mantle, and I break out of the underworld with residual knowledge, just to inherit the mantle. ”

"Now reshape your soul with the divine flower on the other side, and inherit my mantle. ”

"From now on, you are the heir of the flower. ”

"I hope that you will be diligent and unremitting, urge the other side of the divine flower as soon as possible, open the branches and leaves, and carry forward the flower phase in one vein......"

......

When Shi Xiaoyu woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the morning and found himself lying in a strange room.

The room is small and has a few desks with some stationery on it.

And he was lying on a simple folding bed, the white futon filled with a faint fragrance.

Where is this?

How am I here?

What happened last night?

The fragmentation time is too long, and Shi Xiaoyu is a little confused.

Looking around, his eyes swept over the door, and suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, only to see a white lotus flower appear in the air and float in through the door.

Amitabha's!

He blinked vigorously, and the white lotus was gone, and everything was as usual in his sight.

Dim eyesight?

Vision?

Be all abroad.

There was a creak, and the door opened.

A gentle and demure girl walked in.

This girl looks to be in her early twenties, with a beautiful and slim face, wearing a white dress and a shawl with long hair, like a pure white lotus.

It's a pity that the black hollow skeleton pendant hanging around the neck destroys the pure and beautiful painting style.

"Are you awake?" the girl asked, in a soft tone.

Shi Xiaoyu hurriedly stood up and nodded, "Hello, what do you call me, why am I here?"

"My name is Guo Yue, and you fainted at the door last night. ”

"Oh, I see. The fragment was connected, and Shi Xiaoyu reacted, "Thank you." ”

"Nothing. Are you thirsty or not, I'm going to pour you a glass of water?"

"No, it's time for me to go back to school. ”

"Doesn't it matter to your body?"

"I'm fine. ”

Shi Xiaoyu didn't know why he fainted last night, it was too sudden.

His body has always been very good, he belongs to the kind of eating Ma Ma Xiang and his body is very good, and he has hardly been sick since he was a child.

Well, now, I feel good, and I should be fine.

"Do you have a pen?" Shi Xiaoyu asked.

"Yes. ”

Guo Yue opened the drawer and took out a pen.

Shi Xiaoyu took the pen, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and wrote down his contact information: "Thank you for taking me in last night, this is my phone, if you need help in the future, just call me." I went to school at Haida University, not far from here. ”

Guo Yue didn't move, stared at him for a moment, hesitated and asked, "Are you a monk?"

"It's not. ”

Shi Xiaoyu denied it, but after speaking, he found that his baseball cap was placed on the table at the head of the bed.

And Guo Yue looked at his bald head and the nine ring scars on his head, with a puzzled face.

Amitabha.

No one believes the truth these days.

No problem, switch modes.

Monk mode on!

Shi Xiaoyu put his right hand on his chest and bowed: "Amitabha, poor monk Shi Xiaoyu, thank you for the female donor's help last night." ”

"You're really a monk! Little Master, can you do me a favor?"

"Female benefactor, please speak. ”

"My sister left two days ago, and I want you to chant for her, is that okay?"

"Amitabha, Lord Guo has a heart. ”

Chanting sutras for the deceased is also within the scope of Shi Xiaoyu's business, and he has done a lot over the years, so easy.

He took the backpack and pulled a whole bunch of things out of it.

What sea green, wooden fish, futon, Buddha statue, incense burner, etc., are all the guys he uses for eating.

As for all kinds of Buddhist scriptures, it's all in the head!

Worship the Buddha statue, put the incense burner, and place the futon......

After skillfully arranging the venue, he finally took off his hoodie and put on yellow sea green, with a solemn expression and a solemn appearance, looking like a monk.

Guo Yue was affected by this, and his name for Shi Xiaoyu changed.

"Master, do you have all these things with you?"

"Amitabha, a poor monk entered the world by the order of his teacher, experienced red dust, and often accompanied him with magic weapons. Shi Xiaoyu was talking nonsense, "Master Guo, what's your sister's name?"

"Guo Yao. ”

Guo Yao?

Shi Xiaoyu vaguely felt a little familiar.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, the poor monk starts here. ”

First, chant the precepts and set the true incense, then offer three sticks of incense and recite the words "Respectfully ask the Bodhisattva of the Great Compassion of the Nam Mu Great Compassion to be compassionate and supportive" three times, and then the Bodhisattva Juelin Bodhisattva, the mantra of purifying the body, the mantra of purifying the mouth and the mantra of purifying the mind, in full accordance with the ritual of reciting the "Jizo Sutra".

Soon, the "Jizo Sutra" sounded in the room.

The wooden fish knocks on the buckle, the Sanskrit sound is full of charm.

An hour and a half later.

The sound of Fanbei fell, and the sound of dedication began.

"I wish to be born in the Pure Land of the West, with the Nine Rank Lotus as my parents.

When the flowers bloom, the Buddha is enlightened and has no life, and the Bodhisattva is not retreated as a partner.

Disciple Shi Xiaoyu wishes to recite the merits of the first part of the "Dizang Bodhisattva Sutra" with this, and dedicate it to Guo Yao and his parents and relatives in the present world, praying for the mercy and blessing of the Bodhisattva of the Great Compassion of the Nam Wu Great Compassion, so that her karma will be eliminated, she will be free from suffering and happy, and she will be reborn in the Western Elysium. ”

After reciting the ritual, Shi Xiaoyu got up and saw Guo Yue standing aside, saddened.

If you change to another boy, you will be sad when you see a beautiful woman, and most of them will come forward to ask for warmth and comfort.

But Shi Xiaoyu grew up in the temple and didn't deal much with girls.

Moreover, he has been practicing Buddhism since he was a child, and he has been influenced by Buddhism, whether a girl is beautiful or ugly, it is the same for him. No matter how beautiful a girl is, he is not interested, let alone has other ideas.

"The female benefactor mourns, your sister will die in the Pure Land soon. ”

He comforted him, then packed up his things and left.

When he walked out of the door, he realized that he was still in Building 13, and the room just now was Room 104 on the first floor of Building 13 - New Hope Toddler!

Guo Yao......

I remember.

It's the nursery teacher who just passed away!

Shi Xiaoyu suddenly had an indescribable sense of weirdness, and couldn't help but look back at the door of room 104, and always felt that something was wrong.

What's wrong?

......

After eating something casually on the side of the road, when Shi Xiaoyu returned to school, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.

I went to the water room to wash up first, and when I went back to the dormitory to change clothes, my mobile phone rang.

"I smile proudly, smile proudly, laugh at the fact that Hongchen people are not old, I smile proudly, and laugh proudly, and seek a lifetime of happiness......"

The middleman Fat Dafu called.

Shi Xiaoyu switched to monk mode again, changing clothes and answering the mobile phone at the same time.

"Amitabha, hello Master Fu. ”

"Buddha bless, Master, you can answer the phone. ”

"Fu Shizhu's words, the poor monk does not understand. ”

"Master, I've been calling your phone since last night, and every time it says I can't get through. ”

I can't.

Shi Xiaoyu looked at his mobile phone, and the signal was full.

In confusion, he suddenly remembered something.

I promised to go to the house of the deputy director of the Oriental Kindergarten last night to do Buddhist things, but I was delayed because of an inexplicable coma.

And Fat Dafu called him for this too.

Last night, the deputy director waited at home for more than two hours and saw no trace of Xiaoyu, and angrily called to question Fat Dafu. As a result, as soon as she put down the phone, she heard strange sounds again, like laughter, which frightened her a lot.

She asked Fat Dafu to invite the monk to come to the house as soon as possible to do Buddhist things, the sooner the better, preferably tonight.

Not tonight!

"Amitabha, today is the Flower Dynasty Festival, and the poor monks are going to retreat for a day. ”

"Another retreat, Master, didn't you just retreat for a day during the Lantern Festival last month?"

Not to mention the Lantern Festival and the Flower Dynasty Festival, as well as the Midyear Festival, the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Xia Yuan Festival, as long as it is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, Shi Xiaoyu will be in retreat.

Because the moon will be full on the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and he will be ...... on the night of the full moon Luminous.

In the middle of his chest, there is a flower-shaped pattern that resembles an epiphany, which will shine on a full moon night.

Once a month, twelve times a year.

Never late!

Never leave early!

Never absent from work!

More accurate than a girl's aunt!

This is such an obviously unreasonable anomaly, what should he do if he does not retreat?

If someone finds out that he is handed over to the state and is sliced and studied by the relevant departments, who will he cry to?

"Master, my client is really in a hurry, when he calls me, his voice is trembling, can you see if you can be accommodating?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk is really ......"

Shi Xiaoyu's voice stopped abruptly, and the words "powerless" stuck in his mouth.

Tweed?

My tweed!

Just a few seconds ago, he inadvertently glanced down and noticed a pattern of flowers on his chest......

Gone, lost, gone!