As soon as the morning dawned, Liu Zheen went to Xiangfo Temple, Tong Zhen got up to look for it, and when she came to the living room, she saw that Ruan Xiyao's original portrait hanging on the wall was gone, she didn't know what Liu Zheen would do, so she quickly called Liu Zheen, but it was already turned off, and Tong Zhen had to go out to find it.

When she arrived at Xiangfo Temple, Liu Zheen came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and happened to meet a monk doing a morning class, and she walked to the meditation room where Ruan Xiyao once lived.

Looking around, it had been a long time since anyone had cleaned it, and there was dust everywhere, Liu Zheen put down the portrait of Ruan Xiyao, picked up a broom and rag and cleaned it.

She wanted to restore the place to the way it was when she first met Ruan Xiyao, so clean and tidy, spotless.

Ruan Xiyao's portrait emitted a golden light under the reflection of the Buddha statue opposite, but Liu Zheen was invisible to the naked eye, and the golden light flashed and pierced.

After a while, Liu Zheen was all cleaned up, except for Ruan Xiyao's absence, everything else was restored to the same as before, spotless. Look at the time, it's time to quit the morning class. Liu Zheen took Ruan Xiyao's portrait to Abbot Jiemiao.

As if Abbot Jiemiao knew that Liu Zheen was coming back to look for him, Liu Zheen opened his mouth and asked to see Abbot Jiemiao, and the little monk took him to see him without informing him.

When he saw Abbot Jiemiao, he was meditating, his eyes closed, his mouth kept muttering something, making a "buzzing" sound, and Yoo Zheen put down the portrait and knelt down on his knees and bowed.

"It was rude to disturb me last time, and I ask the abbot not to mind. ”

"Amitabha!" said Abbot Jiemiao without opening his eyes, "The donor has not moved in front of the temple, and the poor monk knows that the benefactor will arrive, and there is nothing he can do about the facts he asks. ”

"No, since Abbot Jiemiao already knew that I was coming to ask for help, he must have the ability to help me. "Please, Abbot Ring, I'm sure you can do it." ”

"Donor, stand up and speak. Abbot Jie Miao said with his eyes still closed.

"Thank you Abbot. Liu Zheen stood up and said, "Since Xi Yao appeared in my life, my life can't live without her, we really need her, please help me, okay?"

"The matter has been made very clear, life and death are fate, and you can't force it. ”

"But why is Xi Yao's life and death in the hands of the gods? Aren't you all compassionate?Why are you indifferent to such a contempt for life?" Liu Zheen said excitedly, Abbot Jiemiao's eyes have been closed, her nerves are tense, she is worried that Ruan Xiyao will really never be able to return to the world, and her only hope when Abbot Jiemiao.

"Amitabha!" Abbot Jiemiao opened his eyes and said, "Does the donor know that if you don't respect the yin and yang of reincarnation, you will lose your life?"

"As long as Xi Yao is allowed to return to the world, what is there to fear of breaking his life?" Liu Zheen said firmly.

Abbot Jiemiao looked at Ruan Xiyao's portrait, the golden light kept flashing, he felt that everything has a cause and effect, everything is a fate, and he only said earnestly,

"Amitabha. ”

"Master, please. ”

"No matter what, no matter what, fate is destined, whether it is a catastrophe or fate, although it is fate. ”

"So you agreed?" said Yoo Zheen, wiping away her tears.

Abbot Jie Miao did not speak, only acquiesced.

Liu Zheen left a portrait of Ruan Xiyao and gave it to the abbot of the precepts, so fairy-like, the abbot of the precepts was attentive, offered on the incense table, and chanted for the portrait every day, but he would sweat profusely when he meditated on the pot-bellied, and had to rest and chant again from time to time. Think about Hui Chou when he was in the temple, everyone had to ask for something with Hui Chou, and now Hui Chou finally left, I didn't expect that someone would ask him for something just after leaving, if this matter is done, there will be more people looking for him to ask for help in the future.

After 779 days, Liu Zheen came to Xiangfo Temple with abundant sesame oil money to find the abbot of Jiemiao again.

"Abbot Jiemiao, what's going on? Is it possible for Ruan Xiyao to return to the world?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk has been chanting for her for seven hundred and forty-nine days, but it can only be regarded as half a consummation. ”

"Half a consummation?" said Yoo, "what do you mean?"

"The man in the painting is innocent of sin, unemployed, and has rejoiced with the gods. The abbot paused and said, "Amitabha, the Buddha of Amitayus, should have no dwelling and give birth to his mind, and the bodhisattva's merits should not be greedy for ......."

“...... Master...... It's a pity that I can't even touch the steps of the Buddhist gate, and you are so profound that I am really confused when I listen to it, what does it mean to ask you to point out that half of the consummation?"

Liu Zheen really doesn't have a good influence on this abbot of the precepts, and she feels like she is pretending to be a little bit of a monk, how can a real monk be like this, for fear that others will not know and be able to say something that others can't understand.

Originally, I was anxious in my heart, but after seeing the meaning and hope, I was so verbose, so I had no choice but to interrupt the words of the abbot of the precept very politely and politely, and secretly prayed not to be angry.

"Amitabha, the so-called half-perfection certainly needs another half-perfection to become a true perfection. ”

"Please make it clear,......" Liu Zheen was so excited that she wanted to beat someone when she heard Abbot Jiemiao say this, but she controlled her emotions and was not seen.

"This may be a bit embarrassing for the donor. ”

"Master, please speak. ”

"The person in the painting is a thousand-year-old spirit, and attached to a heavy grievance to leave the world, at that time it was cold and snowy, lonely bones under the Buddha Gate Mountain, absorbing the fragrance of the Buddhist temple so that the soul did not encounter reincarnation, this time to the world is sent by the gods, if the donor wants her to return to the world is a difficult thing. ”

"Won't she ever come back?" didn't you say that she was still half a complete?" said Yoo Zhe-eun anxiously.

"Even if this half of perfection is there, then her state of returning to this world is still the same as before, and ......"

"And what ......"

"And if she has any accidents, she will be wiped out, and she will no longer be able to exist between heaven and earth, the return of the Six Realms. ”

"Ahh "I believe she is willing to stay in this world. ”

"Amitabha, if the donor really wants to achieve half of the consummation, then ......"

"So what?"

"Then you have to use your thirteen years of life to fill this half of the consummation. ”

"My lifespan, in exchange for Ruan Xiyao's rebirth?" Liu Zheen's mind buzzed.