Looking at this uncompetitive son, Peng Qianwu's anger didn't come to one place, and he didn't want to teach him more lessons, so he asked directly: "Where is Zhou Xiyu?" "What are you doing in the Taoist temple?" "Oh, that little Taoist priest forced me to go to the Taoist temple to grab the merit box. That Taoist priest also knew Zhou Xiyu. "Well, I don't know. Peng Qizi suddenly thought of something, "No, I'm leaving, he won't leave, he will go back to see Zhou Xiyu." "Could it be that these two people have been related for a long time? Then I went to steal the merit box tonight just to put on a play, which is really scary. It is said that the more eyes you have, the more complicated things are. As soon as the father and son are combined, maybe this little Taoist priest is not a good person. And He Anxia returned home to pack his bags, preparing to worship Zhou Xiyu as a teacher and become a Taoist priest again.

He Anxia carried his bags and looked at Cui Daoning's photo, "Master, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you anymore, I'm going to be a Taoist priest again." It seemed that Cui Daoning came to life again, and said with a smile: "Go ahead." Hearing that the master supported him, He An said happily: "Master, I will miss you." "I miss you too!" He Anxia bowed to him and turned to leave Daoning Hospital. When he came to Changmingguan to see Zhou Xiyu, "Master, accept me as an apprentice and teach me your skills, really." Zhou Xiyu looked at his stupid appearance, "I don't raise idlers." He Anxia put down his bags and stepped forward to snatch his broom, "I'm not an idler, so I don't need you to sweep the floor in the future." Soon He Anxia swept a piece, "Master, it's over." Zhou Xiyu smiled, "Come, give me the broom." ”

Under the traction of true qi, the broom flew from He Anxia's hand to Zhou Xiyu's hand, only to see him sweeping left and right, his footsteps were light, his movements were chic and elegant, the peach blossoms in the garden fell one after another, and the boundless spring reflected the colorful glow. Zhou Xiyu threw the broom to He Anxia, "Come to me after sweeping." He Anxia looked at the peach blossoms in the yard and didn't know what to say, so he had to sweep it. Today, a young woman came to the Taoist temple, asking for a sign and asking for divination, and the Taoist chief asked her what she was asking for? The young woman said, "Ask for a son." He Anxia was sweeping the ground, only to hear a delicate voice behind him, "Dao Chief." Turning his head, he saw a young woman standing there, who was more beautiful than peach blossoms, and flowers were not as fragrant as daughters. He Anxia's unassuming little heart beat a few times, and the young woman said, "Are you a nobleman?" He An was stunned and said: "Nobleman, you recognize the wrong person." ”“

I asked for a signature, and the signature said that when I went out to meet a nobleman, aren't you my nobleman? He Anxia was happy when he heard this, "You say." The young woman stroked her hair, "Turn away from me, and I'll tell you." Seeing He Anxia turn around, the young woman blushed, stepped forward and said, "I want to have a child." "Ah!" He Anxia glanced back, not understanding what she meant, and the young woman continued: "It would be better if it was a boy, and if he can't be reborn, my mother-in-law said, let my man divorce me." He Anxia turned around and came: "This birth is a matter of two people, and the Taoist book says that this birth is not a man or a woman." "Dozens of people in my mother's family rely on my man's house for food. Even my own mother told me that it was my fault. "Be content, after all, they are still your relatives. "Whoever is like me is born an orphan. I finally went down the mountain and met a relative, but it was gone. ”

The young woman stepped forward and snatched the broom, "I'll come." He Anxia looked at him and said, "You should go to the Guanyin Hall of Mingguang Temple! The young woman said, "I've been there for three years, and I have to go tomorrow night." One sentence made He Anxia not know how to pick it up. When night came, Zhou Xiyu saw He Anxia coming back with a broom, "Finished sweeping?" "I can't finish sweeping, I can't finish sweeping it for a lifetime." "Then can you sweep it?" "Sweep!" Zhou Xiyu smiled slightly, "Come in." At night, He Anxia was laying on the floor in the view, thinking about the beautiful young woman he met today, "Didn't you draw a lottery today, you will definitely have good luck." The young woman said, "If you are really like what you say, you are really my nobleman." The young woman turned away, tears gleaming in her eyes, and it seemed that he was not her nobleman.

In the past few days, He Anxia has been thinking about the beautiful young woman, and he wants to be with her in his dreams. At night, I came to Mingguang Temple to find Abbot Rusong, "Master, I have something important to discuss with you." Rusong glanced at him and said lightly: "Sit down." Put your hands together, and you can see the Buddha when you see your heart. As soon as the picture turned, it seemed to come to the Western Elysium, with green lotus flowers, full of peace. Ru Songpan sat in the air, "What do you have to ask?" He An said: "I know a girl who goes to the Guanyin Temple every year to ask for a child, but she is not pregnant, and she is here again this year." Rusong said: "If you can't conceive again, you will be despised by others, right?" "Yes, so, I want to help her." "Help her, is it mercy or adultery? He Anxia was puzzled: "I don't know what compassion is and what adultery is, I just want to help her." Rusong laughed when he heard this, and when He An came back to his senses, Rusong was long gone.

Jiang Anyang looked at the big Buddha in the Hall of Light, and Yu Buddha looked at each other, feeling more and more insignificant. Rusong walked into the hall, "Why doesn't the donor worship the Buddha when he sees it?" Jiang Anyang said without looking back: "The Buddha knelt down for three thousand years ago, and I didn't see my Buddha feeling pity." Mo is dust covering the eyes of the Buddha, it is not the money for incense. "If you loosen your mouth and recite the Buddha's name," Amitabha, the donor is in a good position. Since you don't believe in Buddhism, how can you make a poem that 'lives up to your promise'!" Seeing that his body was not moving, Rusong asked again, "Why does the donor keep staring at the Buddha?" "I want to know if the Buddha is looking at me!" "Does the donor know?" "Got it, he has been looking at me." Jiang Anyang consumed fifty points of internal force and exerted his reconnaissance eye, and the tall Buddha statue in front of him emitted a dazzling golden light.

"Ding, C-level magic weapon, the golden body of Buddhism, in Mingguang Temple by the power of a hundred years of incense, can suppress all evil, turn anger into peace, detailed attributes can only be viewed by Buddhist disciples. "Listening to the information reported by the system, there is no doubt that this is a treasure, stronger than the imitation of the true martial sword. Jiang Anyang wanted it very much, but Rusong was behind him, and he couldn't allow him to come nonsense. So he turned to Rusong and said, "Master, is there anything wrong with coming to me?" "I see that the benefactor is also a person with wisdom roots, and I wanted to introduce you to Buddhism, but now it seems that there is no chance. "Ha, if I don't have a fate, how can I meet the master, it's just that I refuse this fate. "In that case, then ask the donor to leave. Jiang Anyang waved his hand and said: "I'm not busy, I saw a woman go to the Guanyin Hall before I came, and it's late at night, I'm afraid there will be a lot of inconvenience in the temple." ”

Ru Song recited the Buddha's name, looked at him with burning eyes and said, "Donor, do you want to help her?" Jiang Anyang's face was straight, "I am determined to be a carefree person, since I have met it, I can help one by one." "Oh, then dare to ask Shi how to help?" "This is for the master." The ball was kicked back again, and Rusong groaned: "Can the donor believe in cause and effect?" Say whatever you want the master to say. "The family into which this woman married has done all the evil deeds, and she does not repent, and it is not easy to have children. Jiang Anyang was stunned, this paragraph is not in the plot. "So what's her business? If she can't give birth, she's not the one who suffers. "This woman was greedy for vanity, and since she was married, she was naturally implicated in the cause and effect of her husband's family. Even if you have a child, you will suffer a lot, so it is better not to have a child. ”

If you don't accumulate goodness, there will be aftermath, and you are talking about retribution on the child, so that you are really watching the sky. "Thank you, master, for the point, boy, understand. "Amitabha, isn't the donor thinking about it?" "Master, a twisted melon is not sweet. It's getting late today, so I'll visit another day. "Donor, go slowly. ”