The old monk laughed and said: "In modern society, there are capable people such as carp crossing the river, although our temple is partial, but it also advocates that disciples have more ability." The old monk has studied the Zhou Yi gossip for most of his life, and he also has some ways to tell fortunes. ”

Mu Qingwan's eyes lit up like a treasure, and she asked expectantly: "That...... Master, can you show me? Also, show Xiao Xin'er too, okay? ”

Wen Wen'er also came to be interested and looked eagerly at it. Although she lives at the foot of the mountain and has been to the Hidden Temple many times, she has never let people see her face or tell her fortune.

The old monk nodded and smiled: "In the "Diamond Sutra", "each other is born from the heart", the little girl is pure and good-natured, like a mirror of the sky and the sea. In terms of physiognomy, the heavenly court is full, the mountain roots are tall, and the facial features are bright and atmospheric. It must be born in a rich and glorious family, and the life can be regarded as an excellent crape myrtle, if it is placed in ancient times, there must be a country after the luck, but if it is placed in the present, it will also be a picture of a prosperous family. ”

The old monk paused again, his eyes were like a dusk sunset, and he was silent for a long time.

Mu Qingwan was a little apprehensive when she saw this, and finally couldn't bear it, and asked, "Master, are you still ...... See what's not going to be good? ”

The old monk looked at the Buddha and sighed slightly: "It's just that the girl is sleepy in her life, and she needs to break the cocoon of her clothes, and then stand up." ”

He pointed to Luo Ziyou and continued: "But there is no need to worry, the two of you are destined for three lives, and this life personality complements each other, and together you will be able to be safe." As for the girl's life, the old monk can't see it clearly, and it's not accurate. ”

Mu Qingwan clasped her hands together and hurriedly thanked her.

The old monk looked at Wen'er and said carefully: "This girl is a lonely life, half a life, helpless, but self-supporting, self-supporting, ”

Wen Wen'er opened her mouth slightly, as if she understood or not, looked at the two people beside her, bowed her head and bowed to the old monk.

The old monk folded his hands together, turned his back to the Buddha, faced the sky, shook his head and said: "The prediction of the number of lives is too ethereal, in the dark, although the number of days is fixed, but the number of days is not man-made after all." The old monk is just an outsider, looking at some fur, the heavens are too far-reaching, credible but not credible. Today's appearance, the words said, to the three donors, can be regarded as the cause and effect of the past benefactors. Wonderful! Wonderful! ”

The old monk's eyes were cloudy, and he waved his hand and said: "Buddhism has many karma and suffering, please go back to the three donors!" The little monk at the door heard the master's intention to send off the guests, and hurriedly made a gesture of invitation to guide the way in front of him.

Before leaving, Luo Zi thought about it, threw all the cash he brought into the temple merit box, and looked back at the dilapidated ancient temple, as if he wanted to look back at the woman who visited back then, and also wanted to be more impressed by this ancient temple.

The old monk looked at the sunset, a little staggering and unstable, knelt in front of the Buddha statue, and said to the little monk who went and returned: "The cause and effect, I met three nobles today, one is to do the favor of the predecessors, and the other is to have a new cause, and there will be a result in the future!"

Qingming, the master doesn't have much to do, Ruoyin Temple...... You will be the main temple of the future. All living beings, the red dust is ethereal, I hope you can live a hard life! ”

The little monk named Qingming was a little ignorant, but he just tugged at the corner of the master's clothes, as if he didn't want to let him go.

There are few pure hearts, and there is a glass body!

……

At the foot of the mountain, Chen Kang had been waiting for a long time. He slowly told everyone some investigative information about the temple.

"Ruoyin Temple, built in the last years of the Ming Dynasty. At that time, the warlords were divided, and the people were not able to make a living, so a local warlord built a temple to pray for blessings in order to pray for good weather and blessings.

And the successive generations of hosts in the temple are masters of compassion for all sentient beings, so the Ruoyin Temple has not weakened.

Later, the incident of breaking the new theory caused the temple to fall into decay and destruction, and the flame was almost extinguished. Although the incident has passed, there has been improvement after the temple, but the incense is not as good as before.

Twenty years ago, a storm spread to the Hidden Temple, and then it was suppressed for some reason. In these years, the Hidden Temple has gradually become famous in Fangyuan due to factors such as agricultural development. ”

"Twenty years ago?" Luo Ziyu thought that this might be the time when his mother came to the Hidden Temple. He wanted to know, but what's the point of knowing?

At night, the stars in the countryside are shining, and there is no miasma of smoke in the city. Sitting in the courtyard, the cold breeze outside was still a little cool, but the bright bonfire was reflected on the face, filled with a warm flush.

There is no rush and hustle and bustle of the big city, only the peace and quiet of the countryside.

The old woman always seemed to pay special attention to Lhotse, and she looked at the three children sitting together, as if she was helpless and regretful.

The house is not big, Wen'er and Mu Qingwan sleep together tonight, and Luo Ziyou can only squeeze into another hut with Chen Kang.

After turning off the lights, the darkness in the room was really out of sight, and Luo Ziyou lay on the bed and asked without sleepiness: "Uncle Chen, are you going back to your hometown during the New Year?" ”

"Well, my parents are in my hometown, so I have to go back."

"Yes! Parents are here, don't travel far, there must be a way far. ”

……

Listen carefully in the silence, and there is still the sound of the squirming daughter's house in the next room.

When there was an even breathing sound next to him, Luo Ziyou, who was far away in his hometown, still didn't feel sleepy, he opened his eyes, looked at the roof with his eyes scattered, his mind was still thinking about things, and in the dead of night, sleepiness came and slowly fell asleep.

……

"Old ginseng, wolfberry, angelica, astragalus, saffron, ganoderma lucidum, ......" a person kept throwing something into a Ding furnace.

The sun on the horizon fades in the waiting of time, and the fire under the ding burns in the light, when there is only a bowl of bitter medicinal food that can be smelled from afar.

A pair of dry hands as black as chicken feet, with black dirt between their fingers, slowly pushed the decoction in the porcelain bowl to the table, and the bitterness made people dizzy and wanted to vomit.

……

Luo Ziyou opened his eyes, frowned, and glanced out the window. It was dark and bright, and there was a rooster crowing outside the house, so he picked up his bedside phone and looked at the time, it was only six o'clock in the morning.

The subtle movement beside him woke up the alert Chen Kang.

"Uncle Chen, you sleep for a while, I'll get up first."

The early morning in the countryside was very cold, and Luo Ziyou calmed down in the courtyard for a while, and carefully recalled the experience in the dream, only to see the light shining through the hypotenuse kitchen.

He knocked on the door and pushed it in.

In the kitchen, Wen Wen'er, who was dressed modestly, tied her hair back and wore a dark apron tied to her chest, was preparing breakfast for five people.

She was a little surprised to see Luo Ziyou coming in, "Get up so early, don't sleep for a while?" ”

Luo Ziyou looked at the facilities in the house, looked at the girl and said, "Didn't someone get up earlier than me?" ”

Luo Ziyou rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands, and said, "I'll help you!" ”

Wen Wen'er didn't dare to look at him, so she hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No...... No! ”

"Gotta give me something to do! Otherwise, I would feel like a rice eater. ”

Wen Wen'er blinked her bright eyes and said, "Then you go and light the fire!" ”

Then, Luo Ziyou has never been so uncomfortable in his life, he can completely extinguish the raging fire for you. Under the strange eyes and the expression of wanting to laugh at Wen Wen'er, Lhotse humbly asked for advice, and finally was able to burn a good fire.

Two kilometers away from the village, there is a small town. After thinking about it all night, Luo Ziyou planned to improve the warm family.

Water and electricity, the village only has electricity, and even electricity is a luxury for them. Wood is used for cooking, and water is carried from wells. Luo Ziyou had only seen such a poor family from books and TV, so he thought about it for a night, wanting to give the girl some convenience in life.

On the street, Chen Kang followed his young master to run east and west, asking one by one, and buying one by one. And Luo Ziyou has prepared all the measures he can think of, and even he directly bought 10,000 kilowatt-hours of electricity.

Four people were walking on the street, two girls of the same age were nibbling on the sugar gourd in their hands, and Luo Ziyou and Chen Kang stuffed the big bags of things they bought into the car.

At a fireworks sales office on the street corner, Mu Qingwan stopped and looked back, reluctant to leave for a long time. Luo Ziyou was full of helplessness, and bought a lot of fireworks under her expectant eyes, and Mu Qingwan smiled.

Back at Wenwen'er's house, Luo Ziyou and Chen Kang began to lay water pipes, pull wires, and make water pumps without stopping......

At night, the silence is everywhere.

Brilliant fireworks burst into the air, setting off the entire dim sky. Colorful and full of flowers, it makes people feel that this is the most beautiful masterpiece of human beings in the world.

Beauty is short-lived, and short-lived flowers are short-lived.

The group bid farewell to the small mountain village on the afternoon of the third day. When Luo Ziyou was leaving, he gave the money that Li Wuqing transferred to him to the old man, and the old man resolutely refused to accept it, but under Luo Ziyou's explanation, the old man accepted it with gratitude and guilt.

Farewell, the old man was full of remembrance, took the hands of the two and said reluctantly: "Good boy, thank you!" Come back when you have time, grandma wants to see you more! ”

Mu Qingwan looked at her granddaughter standing behind the old man and said, "Xiao Xin'er, I came to your house to play this time, next time I invite you to my house as a guest, you must come!" ”

Luo Ziyou held the old man's hand and said, "Grandma, take care of your body, Xin'er is still very pinned on you!" What's the matter, don't be angry, I'm your grandson, call me, I'll come over right away! She looked at the girl behind her again, and the two looked at each other, and Luo Ziyou nodded.

As the car was moving, Luo Ziyou and Mu Qingwan both turned their heads to look at the time frozen in that moment. In time, the wind passed without a trace, and the trees in the courtyard were all over the place, and a young girl supported an old woman to look to the end, and behind her was the lonely low mud house.

The vision is blurred and disappears. Mu Qingwan's hand slowly covered Luo Ziyou's palm, and her head slowly leaned on Luo Ziyou's shoulder, and she whispered a little sleepily: "Luo Ziyou, Xin'er is here!" It's all about Xin'er! Slowly, the sound of delicate breathing came through my ears.

Luo Ziyou looked at her sleeping face, quiet and beautiful. Carefully, move her shoulders to make her sleep more comfortably.