More than ten days passed.

It was a sunny day, and the warm sun fell and illuminated the earth. It also renders Qingyun Nunnery with a layer of gold, as if the Buddha's light is shining.

Qingyunan is still closed, but the sword marks of the Daxiong Treasure Hall have been repaired and smoothed. At this moment, several nuns were cleaning the nunnery. big

In a meditation room at the back, Master Yuanguang sits on a futon and recites sutras, the scriptures are catchy, and there is a charm of Buddha.

Master Huijing, Qinglian lay monk sat below, listening to the scriptures.

These days, Master Yuanguang is reciting scriptures to his two nephews, and the effect is obvious. Master Huijing, the fierceness on the face of the Qinglian monk is less than half, and it is replaced by soft charity, which really has the appearance of a Buddha.

"Amitabha!"

After reciting the scriptures, Master Yuanguang pronounced a Buddha name, got up and said: "The two teachers and nephews remember that they usually chant more sutras and less delusions, this is the way of detachment, otherwise they will fall into the devil's way." ”

"Amitabha, thank you, uncle. "Master Huijing, the Qinglian monk bowed to the ground and thanked him.

"The poor monk wants to go to Hangzhou to see Mr. Nameless, so the two teachers and nephews don't have to send it. Master Yuanguang said.

"Please wait a minute, uncle. Master Huijing said, then she got up and walked out of the meditation room, and soon turned back, holding a green lantern in her hand, which was the green lotus lamp.

"I also asked Uncle Shi to tell Mr. Nameless that the poor nun and others knew their mistakes, and thank Mr. for being merciful and giving the poor nun this opportunity. However, after all, people who are destined are destined people, poor nuns really can't bear to be left out, this blue lotus lamp is just a magic weapon for poor nuns, and it may be able to help people who are destined to attain the Tao, and ask Uncle Shi to entrust it to people who are destined. ”

Master Huijing lowered his eyebrows and handed over the blue lotus lamp.

"Amitabha, good, good. Master Yuanguang pronounced a Buddha horn, happily took the green lotus lantern, and then he called the two accompanying little novices, and under the gaze of the nuns, they went to Hangzhou.

Hangzhou is still bustling and noisy, and the war of that day did not have any waves in Hangzhou. Master Yuanguang took the two little novices and came to the door of the Ningguo Mansion.

Zhang Ning stood in front of the door, dressed in white and shengxue, and had been waiting for a long time.

"I haven't seen you for many days, but the master is fine. Zhang Ning bowed and asked.

"Amitabha, Mr. Lao is concerned, and the poor monk is very good. Master Yuanguang pronounced a Buddha horn with one palm, and also bowed and returned the salute.

"In the past, when I was in Linjiang, Mr. said that the poor monk and others should not track down Mr.'s whereabouts, but today, the poor monk can't help but come, and please don't mind Mr. ”

Master Yuanguang then said.

"The master needs not apologize. At that time, I didn't want to be too involved in the world, but now that I'm in the quagmire, I don't care about that. Zhang Ning said with a smile.

"Master, please. Immediately, Zhang Ning stretched out his hand and said.

"Thank you. Master Yuanguang said.

Zhang Ning invited Master Yuanguang and the two little novices to enter the lobby to talk, he sat on the main seat, and invited Master Yuanguang to sit in the guest seat, and the two little novices stood behind the master and refused to sit down.

After sitting down, Zhang Ning ordered the beautiful maid to serve tea, and talked and laughed with Master Yuanguang about tea, and said a lot of things, including the affairs of Qingyunan and people who are destined.

Zhang Ning also told Master Yuanguang what happened when he was a child, but still hid some of the deviant words that the nun said, only saying that the nun was merciful, and seeing that Liu Xiuxiu couldn't speak, he gave a relic, which made Liu Xiuxiu a destined person.

"Amitabha, good, good. It's really my respected predecessor in Buddhism. Master Yuanguang pronounced a Buddha horn, revealing a look of respect.

Saying that, Master Yuanguang took out the Qinglian Lantern from his sleeve, handed it to Zhang Ning, and said Qingyun'an's apology. Master Yuanguang was afraid that Zhang Ning would misunderstand, so he said: "This is pure kindness, this Qinglian Lantern is not an evil magic weapon, not a side thing. ”

"Thank you. Zhang Ning believed in this master, and said with a thank you.

"Amitabha, since I met Mr. once, the poor monk has made a wish, so he also took his leave. It's just that before leaving, I want to ask Mr. one more thing. Master Yuanguang got up from his seat and bent down.

"Master, though. Zhang Ning said.

"The beggar Gao Songyang is a figure of the previous generation, and he is the same generation as the poor monk, but he doesn't have a deep friendship, so he didn't come to visit. However, the poor monk felt that since he had reappeared in the rivers and lakes after fifty years, he must have done something earth-shattering. Mr. Nameless is next to him, do you know what he's up to?"

Master Yuanguang asked.

"I don't know. Zhang Ning shook his head, and then said: "Listening to the beggar's meaning, someone asked him to do something, but so far the person who entrusted him has not said that he wants to do anything, just that he is waiting in the mansion." ”

"Amitabha, hope is a good thing, not a bad thing. If someone like a beggar makes a move, if something goes wrong, it will affect the entire rivers and lakes. ”

Master Yuanguang sighed when he heard this, showing compassion.

As I said just now, after Master Yuanguang asked this last sentence, he took the two little novices away, and Zhang Ning sent them to the door, and when Master Yuanguang disappeared from sight, he turned back to the other courtyard.

After returning to the courtyard, Zhang Ning took the green lotus lamp to Liu Xiuxiu's room.

Yoo so-so is fiddling with the loom in the room, and she is good at it.

These days, Zhang Ning took Liu Xiuxiu to almost tour the places of interest outside Hangzhou, so Liu Xiuxiu, who had nothing to do, asked Zhang Ning to buy this loom to weave at home.

It's not that there is a shortage of money, it's just that I'm bored at home and find something to do.

Who called the little sister next door is not everyone's lady, she can't write poetry and songs, she can't play the piano and chess, she doesn't have so many elegant pastimes, she can only weave.

Liu Xiuxiu raised her head happily when she heard Zhang Ning's footsteps, and called "Brother Zhang" sweetly. But he immediately saw the Qinglian lantern in Zhang Ning's hand, because the Qinglian lantern emitted Buddha light again.

"Brother Zhang, why is this lamp in your hands?" Liu Xiuxiu was surprised and sad, she really didn't want to enter Buddhism, she hadn't married yet.

Instinctively resisted this green lotus lamp.

"Don't be afraid, this lamp is yours now. The nuns of Qingyunan will not trouble you again. Zhang Ning smiled, and then felt the Qinglian Lantern in his hand tremble, and he let go of the Qinglian Lantern.

The blue lotus lamp turned into a blue light, and the center of Liu Xiuxiu's eyebrows, which had been shot in, turned into a lotus mark, and then disappeared.

"Ahh Liu Xiuxiu was startled, covered her head and exclaimed. Of course, he touched the void and exclaimed, "What about the lamp?"

"I don't know, but it's inside you. When the time is ripe, I must ask Li Yuanba to lead you to Buddhism to practice and become a lay disciple. ”

Zhang Ning came to Liu Xiuxiu and hugged her, touched her forehead again, and said.

"Well, I don't go to the Buddha to serve the Buddha. But it's okay to be a lay disciple. Liu Xiuxiu thought about it with a red face and said.

In fact, she didn't want to be a lay disciple, she always felt that Buddhism was not a good thing, and prevented her from getting married. But the main thing is that Zhang Ning asked her to go, so she just went.

As the saying goes, follow the father at home, and marry the husband.