When the little girl heard this, she immediately stared at Lu Xihua with her eyes, and her little head turned quickly, guessing what Lu Xihua was going to do.

Lu Xihua smiled at the old woman and the little girl, and in the suspicious eyes of the two, he unloaded the kettle from his waist, poured a little water on the floating soil, and re-tied the kettle, Lu Xihua stretched out his right hand, flexed his middle finger and flicked it gently.

I saw a little blue light pop out from Lu Xihua's fingertips, and it fell into the soil that had just buried the pear pit, and under the little girl's wide mouth, the soil shook gently, and a small green bud emerged from the soil.

When the little girl saw this, she cried out in surprise, "Oops!" and covered her mouth again, for fear of alarming the little seedlings growing in the wind in front of her. Although the girl's voice was not loud, it still attracted several people around. Although Lu Xihua's chosen location was in the shade of a secluded tree, and there were not a few people around, it couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the people of the Great Song Dynasty who loved to watch the lively.

In everyone's eyes, the sapling grows up visibly with the naked eye, with branches and leaves, and between the moments, a two-meter-high pear tree has grown, the leaves on it are verdant, and the trunk is full of dragon teeth, vigorous and powerful, attracting the amazement of the onlookers. The leaves rustled in the wind, and the little girl carefully reached out to touch the leaves of the pear tree, and after touching them, she suddenly retreated, with a look of excitement, and took the old woman's hand with both hands, and shouted, "Mother, it's true!"

Lu Xihua stood aside, opened his mouth and blew lightly, only to see that in an instant, the trees were full of pear blossoms, and the pear blossoms were white and snowy, like pearl flowers. Bursts of pear blossom fragrance, wafting under the tree, many tourists in the distance smell the fragrance of pear blossoms, have wondered, this late autumn and early winter, where does the fragrance of pear blossoms come from?

The pear blossoms bloomed to the end, and there were small boxes on them, all of which were food boxes, some were big and some were small, there were more than a dozen in total, the boxes changed from small to large, and finally stopped, and for a while, the seven or eight people who were watching were stunned.

Lu Xihua said with a smile, "I have a relationship with your ancestors and grandchildren, so you can go forward and pick it yourself." This is the Buddha's reward for lending my hand to your mother-in-law. ”

As soon as the old woman heard this, she hurriedly threw herself on the ground and was about to kowtow, Lu Xihua bowed down and helped her up, "The Buddha doesn't need to be worshipped, if you want to worship, the Buddha will be blamed!"

The old woman heard this, only then did she stand up tremblingly, the little girl could not bear it, and jumped to the pear tree, took a food box and opened it to see, it was a fragrant roast chicken, and quickly took down another one, and opened it to be a roast rabbit. The little girl was so excited that she covered the food box and wanted to take more, but the child had little strength, so she couldn't take three, and shouted repeatedly, "Big mother, help, the slave can't take it." When the old woman heard her granddaughter's call, she looked at Lu Xihua, and when she saw Lu Xihua nodding again and again, she also reached out to take the food box on the tree.

The others looked at Lu Xihua, their eyes were like looking at an immortal, and they didn't dare to move.

The two grandparents and grandchildren are weak and can't hold much, and they can't hold eight boxes. Lu Xihua smiled, "The old lady should go home first." There is a disturbance here, and it is not advisable to stay for a long time. ”

The grandparents and grandchildren thanked Lu Xihua and left in a hurry, today's events were too bizarre, which made the grandparents and grandchildren excited.

Lu Xihua looked back at the remaining five or six people and said, "You are also destined, and each of you can also take down a food box from the tree." ”

Everyone thanked them and stepped forward to get them, and while everyone stepped forward, Lu Xihua took the opportunity to leave. After a while, the monks in the temple heard that there are Buddhist relics in the world, there are pear trees that produce delicious food, there are chickens, ducks and fish meat, and so on, hurriedly came, saw a pear tree, a thousand pear blossoms bloomed, Shengxue Saimei, the food box on the tree has been taken away by the people, but the pear tree is still there, several monks will be the pear tree as the main, shouting in their mouths, this is a Buddha miracle, please retreat. I thought to myself, with this tree in this temple, I am afraid that the incense will be more prosperous in the future.

Before the words fell, he saw everyone staring behind him in amazement, so he hurriedly looked back. I saw the pear tree behind me, from the roots of the turn into a little starlight, drifting towards the sky, in a moment, a two-meter-high pear tree was empty, leaving only a small pit in the ground, showing that there was once a tree here. The people knelt down one after another, and several fat-headed and big-eared monks stood in place with their mouths open, as if they had become wood carvings.

Lu Xihua quietly came to the exit of the courtyard of the temple and was about to leave, but saw a little novice begging an old farmer with an ox cart to let him go. Lu Xihua hid aside and listened for a while. It turned out that this old farmer was a farmer who grew vegetables in the outer city, and today he helped others to come to Daxiangguo Temple to deliver vegetables.

The little novice said that the cow in front of the old farmer's cart was the reincarnation of his deceased mother, and the old farmer had to stay. Where is the old farmer willing to believe this, the cow he raised, he still doesn't know, although it is the first time to come to the Daxiangguo Temple to deliver vegetables, how can his cow be related to the monk in the temple, and his mother, why don't you say it's your father?!

The old farmer pushed away the little novice and took his hand, "Little Master, please let go." My cow was raised by an old man since he was a child, and I am afraid that he has nothing to do with you. ”

Xiao Shami cried, "Where is there no relationship? Xiao Qu dreamed last night that his mother had a dream, saying that he would meet Xiao Qu today and let Xiao Qu wait here. As soon as I saw my father-in-law's cow today, I knew that this was the reincarnation of Xiao Wei's dead mother, and I asked my husband to put the cow house with Xiao Wei to fulfill Xiao Wei's filial piety of serving his mother. After speaking, he hugged the old farmer.

The old farmer couldn't cry or laugh, he came to Daxiangguo Temple to deliver vegetables for others, how could he encounter such a strange thing, and said with a wry smile, "Little Master, you said that this cow is your mother, is there any evidence?"

Xiao Shami wiped away his tears and said categorically, "Since Niu Er is the reincarnation of my mother, there must be evidence." ”

The old farmer looked incredulous, "Since the little master said yes, please show me, if not, don't blame the old man for leaving." ”

Xiao Shami took off his monk's robe at this moment, went naked, and said to the old farmer, "Please take care of the old man." After saying that, he walked step by step to the cow in front of the car, and shouted as he went, "Mother, I am your child, look back at me quickly! ”

It's also strange to say, after the little novice shouted this, the cow in front of him really turned his head and looked at the little novice, and before the little novice could reach the eye, he turned his head and licked the little novice, not letting go of his head, hands, and upper body. Little Shami hugged the bull's head and shouted, "Mother, you finally recognize me!

The old farmer in the car saw this scene, his eyes were wider than the copper bell, the old man, I have nine out of fifty this year, I have never seen such a scene, is my cow really the little master's mother?