On the second day, Qin Ying chose an auspicious time and taught Rong Huan to go to the ancestral hall of the Song Tower to worship his ancestors and pay tribute to the gods. Xu Liuliu wore the hat of his granddaughter-in-law who had not passed the door, and thanked Grandma Song Lou for her friendship in helping her brother in the Xuan family, so she couldn't bear to resist Qin Ying's intentions, so she had to go together.

When I arrived in the hall, I saw the silver table candles, the Shen Tan treasure furnace, three teas and five wines, and three animals and five grains. Everything is complete, everywhere is attentive, trivial and crumbly, all work.

Everyone kowtowed in order to add incense, Fang Bi, Qin Ying was respectfully hugged by the situation, the lotus step moved slowly, and walked two steps to the side of the offering table, raised his eyebrows and looked at the gold bottle offered above his head, but he only saw the image of a broken hairpin in his eyes, his cheeks trembled slightly, he soured his heart, and fixed for a while, only flicked his eyes, and stared at Rong Huan.

"This time I went back to the north, and my grandmother knew that she would have nothing to do with the matter of Tianshou. Sigh only sigh that grandma is old, and now she is just playing with the Buddha in the size, with a little luck to prolong the years, and fight the light. Therefore, you do whatever you want, and grandma does not interfere, but I am afraid that I will not be able to help more. I only hope that my grandchildren and daughters-in-law will cherish themselves, take care of each other, and don't care about the safety of their own families, don't ask grandma... Don't ...... Grandma ......"

Without finishing a word, Rong Huan felt guilty again, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the tablets of his grandfather and father, and then glanced at Qin Ying, only to feel that the rubber bladder was sticky, and the giant monument pressed his heart, and remembered the bold words he put when he was planning to go north in the Wulu Hun House the night before, that "the knife can not pass the breeze, and the knife will only leave a scar", and now it has been honestly folded, obediently and skillfully wrapped, twisted and pinched back into the **, and the mouth is temporarily not even a hmm-hmm-ahhh

Qin Ying saw that Rong Huan and Xu had stayed for a long time without saying a word, so she took a long breath, reached out and rubbed her hand on the cloud temples twice, without slowing her fingers, but she shrank her two fingers sharply, pretended to twist them on her earlobes, wet her lips, and sighed slowly: "Huan'er has never suffered hardship until now." Acting towards others, it is inevitable to be hasty and frivolous, arrogant and arrogant, it is rare to understand the essence of the world's conditions, and it is inevitable to be emperor when the crisis is imminent. Wanwang stays and advises, is good at helping, is strict in case of trouble, treats people with respect, and does good things with the heart of feeding. ”

"Grandmother ......" Rong Huan heard this, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and he didn't dare to look at Xu Liu, he only grabbed each other with his hands, lowered his eyebrows and whispered: "Huan'er...... Isn't that worthless...... Walking in the rivers and lakes some time ago, after all... Indulge as you please, come and go as you please. ”

Qin Ying laughed when she heard this, shook her eyebrows, and responded softly: "The milk has not retreated, the fetal hair is still there, do you know the height of the world and the depth of people's hearts?"

"Let me ask you, where is your fan that never leaves you day and night?"

Rong Huan heard this question, he was stunned at first, and after a little thought, he couldn't help but faint in front of him, and he held his cheeks in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "The night I left home...... Hurt and leave the feelings, urging the ...... In addition, he took advantage of the waves and looked at the sky...... This is... Poop ......"

Before the words fell, Qin Ying was already secretly clapping two shots on his arm. He accepted the order, resigned slightly, put his feet forward, estimated where Rong Huan was, and slowly took out the folding fan from his sleeve and handed it up.

"Wow. Guo Xinggong smiled on his cheeks, and sighed slowly, "You kid ......"

Seeing this, Rong Huan hurriedly took the folding fan with both hands, turned his eyes around twice, and his mouth was full, "I think it is... I was in a hurry that night, and I ended up in my room?"

When Qin Ying heard this, she didn't answer, she snorted in her nose, but pushed her eyes to Xu Liuliu's face, and opened her mouth in a deep voice, "Grandma knows that her granddaughter-in-law is plain and cold-hearted, and she is self-controlled, but in this world, if you are too square-hearted, if you want to be straight and not bent at all times, you will not be bound by others, and it is rare to turn around." ”

Xu Liuliu was so angry in his mouth that he responded, pursed his lips, secretly suppressed his eyebrows, and couldn't help but deduce the traces in his heart, connecting the sound of Qin Ying's words with the hidden feelings of Wulu's hair, and carefully pondering it.

Rong Huan didn't see Xu Liuliu's current description, only turned the folding fan twice between his fingers, and suddenly opened the fan, staring at it carefully, Fang Cha did not know when the fan had been completely changed, and the book on it was the sixth of the praise of the Dizang Sutra:

The Buddha told the Bodhisattva. It is the thirty-three days of the rebirth of a human being. Good men and good women. Make this bodhisattva with gold, silver, and bronze. or painted or earthy stones. One salute. Do not fall into the evil way.

There are only a few sentences, but they are not the original text of Buddhist scriptures, and if you look at them roughly, you may only think that the writer has misremembered, or when they are alive and not rigid.

It's just that Rong Huan checked and saw this book, but he immediately calmed down, his teeth were slightly, and he silently recited a sentence of "Prevent people from talking", and then he carefully shrunk his neck when he was drunk, glanced at Qin Ying, exhaled a long breath, and suddenly felt troubled, as if he had swallowed a bowl of cold pig paste, greasy and greasy, not very refreshing.

Xu Liuliu on the side finally realized the trick, and when he noticed that Rong Huan was strange, he had to purse his lips, and then saluted Qin Ying, opened his mouth slightly, and said slowly: "Grandma diligently encourages and penetrates the heart." Since the motto of the inscription, the introduction of the precepts, always self-reflection, so that the stay... The two of them are the same sons, virtual and real, advancing and retreating, high but not dangerous, full but not overflowing. However, the road is long, and I will wait for the children to finally go through shallow fatigue, grandma's life test, it still needs time to dial, and there are many teachings, so we have to wait for the dark room bright wheel, Huihai Cihang. ”

As soon as these words came out, Qin Ying felt eloquent and audible, and turned their arms lightly to each other, showing some joy on their faces.

"As for that matter...... Qin Ying's eyelids fell, and she changed the color of her face, her tone was downward, and her words turned again, "Now that Qingping is today, the people are living in peace, there are no thieves to kill, and no people can be saved...... Pickled... Clarify. That night, my grandmother was angry, and her words of anger were indeed extreme. The past is gone, the culprit has passed away, and now it should be retribution under the spring, and the current lord of the country is only a child at that time, and he can't control the heart of his own mother, and he may not really understand the meaning of the palace change back then, so it is not wise and good to crush the truth and flatten it out and chew it thoroughly, inside and outside, in private and public. In this way, you have to talk about the twists and turns in the song and do things in all directions, which is also where the intention of Grandmother Fang Cai is to stay. I only hope that Huan'er can also solve my grandmother's painstaking thoughts, regardless of the past, do not remember the cause and effect, don't break your dreams and work your soul because of the old things, don't be ashamed of yourself in the past, and keep in mind the grandmother's righteous heart and righteous thoughts, standing on the earth and the hope of the sky, so that I can straighten the backbone of my Rong family lineage and clear the bones and blood! As for the gold bottle given by the old lord, it is given to your ancestors' heavenly kindness, and it should also be added to your body's wisdom award, which will always be a family treasure and be passed on from generation to generation!"

After speaking, Qin Ying's eyes opened again, raised her eyebrows and looked at the golden bottle one by one, although the expression on her face seemed to be relieved, but her heart was full of thoughts, and she was bored in the meantime.

Before the halfway point of the day, the Wulu brothers, Xu Liuliu, Wenrenzhan and Rong Huan finally gathered in front of the Song Tower, wanting to explore Wulu Qimen Pass again.

Rong Huan stood in front of the horse, looking at the servants who came out to bid farewell to Song Lou beside him, and the black pressure was overwhelming, like a wall. Qin Ying stood side by side in front of her, with a smile on her face, but she couldn't hide her tears, not knowing if the next blink would go all the way down the bridge of her nose, and whether the tears would be stored in the hollow of her nose or flowed between her teeth and tongue.

"When I go, I hope that the road will be calm and my heart will be fulfilled. ”

Rong Huan and Xu Liuliu met their eyes, looked at each other, and responded with "Thank you, grandmother".

Wulu Lao led the horse with one hand, and walked out a few steps early, looking back at his side cheeks, seeing Rong Huan smiling, and his mouth was full of words "Snake Cave Anzen, Tiger Xue Zhai, Lingli Central Plains, Gu Xuan Shengzi".

Wulu Lao sneered lightly, and said vaguely with a candied fruit in his mouth: "If you are not capable, you can teach the rat to take a bite while holding the rat's tail, and you can boast about the tiger and the dragon?"

The voice fell, and when he saw Rong Huan raising his eyebrows and raising his head, Hula Shi Ran opened the folding fan around his waist, and hurriedly sent some cool breeze to his chest. Fan-faced Buddhist scriptures are clearly visible.

Wulu frowned, immediately saw a sudden, his eyes touched the edge of his eyes, his side eyes changed with his brother, and then he gave Qin Ying a deep bow, a little bow, but with a flick of his fingers, he flew out with Wulu Lao and flew out half an arrow.

"I said brother, Luan Luan really has something unknown. Wulu Lao twisted his face and glanced back, and when he was sure that he had reached a place where the situation was out of reach, he tightened the reins, and continued with his lips: "How do you know what kind of nightmare he has had since he was a child?

Wulu's eyebrows were still not open, his eyes were blank, the corners of his lips drooped, and he replied lazily: "I don't care who he dreamed of or what he dreamed of, it was a nightmare, I asked Zhou Gongdan to interpret the dream, and told the dream of a mustard seed and a fine dust clearly, as long as the analysis is unfavorable to it and against his heart, Brother Rong is still depressed and uneasy, and he can't believe it." It's better to give him a 'virtual' word and a 'fake' word, just like a basin of water to extinguish a wax, and resolutely cut off all his thoughts. ”

"That loser is not a three-year-old child, but he opened his mouth when you said that the decoction was sweet?"

Wuluhun heard this, and finally smiled, and the four spirits faintly, smacked their lips and said word by word: "What I said is not 'medicine is sweet', what I said is 'what is not sweet is not good medicine'." The former is to ask him to take medicine, and the latter is to help him not take medicine, the difference is like a world of world. ”

Wulu Lao was stunned when he heard the sound, and he raised his hand to pat the top of his forehead twice, breathed a sigh of relief, and had nothing to say for a while.

"What about people, in the final analysis, don't you choose what you like to listen to?"

As soon as the words fell, Wulu smiled and opened his lips to change his head.

"I said brother, this time, have you seen Li Siyou in person? Can you find some traces of insects in that matter?"

Wuluhun's face remained unchanged, but his eyes were dim again, and the flesh on his cheeks jumped for a moment, before he spoke, "If you see someone and get a letter, can you and I still be so calm and follow Miss Xu to the Samadhi Restaurant?"

Wulu Lao heard the voice, but he didn't respond, his eyes were certain, his eyes were like waves, and waves were swaying on Wulu's head.

Seeing this, Wulu pursed his lips and whispered, raised his breath through his throat, threw down the sentence "believe it or not", patted the horse and left.

Wulu raised his eyebrows, looked at his back, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and muttered to himself, "People, in the final analysis, don't you choose what you want to say?"

At this end, Qin Ying waved his hand with Rong Huanxu Liuliu, and was waiting to be turned around and return by Guo Xinggong, but he was looking sideways and saw that the people were sitting on the horse, the three souls were gone, and the seven spirits were leisurely, and he didn't know that his mind was fluttering, but he had already passed the zero Ding Yang and flew over Wuzhi Mountain.

Seeing this, Qin Ying first whispered in the ear of the situation, and then hurried forward, and when she got close to Wenren Zhan, she slowly pressed her palm on her stock, "Miss Wenren, are you okay?"

Wen Renzhan was originally a lotus petal pendant and a void inside, and his eyes were glued to Wulu's body from the beginning, and now he can't find the two brothers in his eyes. At the moment, Qin Ying's palm was touched softly, and when she heard the battle, her shoulders trembled, and she looked at it pitifully, and said coquettishly: "It's okay." ”

Qin Ying didn't say much, turned her head and raised her cheeks, just as she ran into two little maids each carrying a food box and coming up. I saw that the two of them divided the food and drink in the box into a pear wood box, and each of the boxes had a buckle around it, which was convenient for placing the horse.

"I heard that the girl Wenren likes some snacks in my building, and you will invite the five visceral gods on the way, so the old clumsy specially asked the kitchen to prepare more for you. There are some lucky orange cakes, jade dew creams, crispy mouths, and snow lotus candy in it, and they are stored in a simple ice book, although they may not be satisfactory, they are still somewhat useful. ”

Hearing the sound of the war, he lowered his eyebrows and said thank you, raised his eyebrows and looked forward, but what he was thinking about was what Qin Ying said in his bedroom the night before.

"Girl, Song Lou has already heard about Jiming Island. ”

"But the deer... Brother Zhu said that with Grandma Song Lou?" The voice fell, and when he heard the battle, he shook his eyebrows, "No, this Song Lou is a secret place, and it is not unusual for grandma to know." ”

Qin Ying lowered her eyebrows, as if she was smiling, "Zhu Jiaerlang did find out the news from Lao Zhuo, and it is a pity that he got what he wants, but he is to help my granddaughter-in-law find out the cause of the evil in Xianpeng Villa, next to it...... Zhu Jiaerlang didn't mention it. ”

Hearing the battle here, I can't tell what it feels like in my heart, and when I hear it, I only feel that the smoke is seven holes, and I think about it carefully, and I suddenly feel that the ice is solid. After waiting for a while, the Wenren battle party hurriedly got up and bowed to Qin Ying.

"I beg my grandmother to tell me the whereabouts of my father and Uncle You!

"Look at you baby, how can you make such a big gift?" Qin Ying leaned slightly, trembled and helped Wen Renzhan up, held his weak wrist with both hands, and sighed leisurely: "That Zhu Jiaerlang, he was originally a man with a brain that can turn, but this time, it seems to have turned into a tendon." Because of some of the rules of my Song Building, the old clumsy self can't go straight to the clues of Jiming Island, but the old clumsy has his own clever way of pushing the secrets, and he wanted to confess what he knew, but he had no choice but to let me push the side, and the children of the Zhu family were brought by a word, without distinction. Humanity is the smarter the more dim, I don't want to hide it, smart in Pepsi, but I am confused on Jiming Island, but it seems to be clumsy and have nothing to do, and it is difficult to be a man. ”

Before hearing the battle, Qin Ying had already smacked her lips, and said: "You have forgotten about this, the old clumsy has forgotten, and when Huan'er came back today, she mentioned it again in private, and she sincerely wanted to ask for some clues for you from the old clumsy......

Because of the secret of the golden bottle, the old man knew that Huan'er couldn't stand it in his heart, but he couldn't hide his feelings in front of people and force his face to laugh. He didn't think much about himself, but took your business seriously and worked hard. To me, this move looks like a withered grass covering a frightened rabbit, and the sun is crying cuckoo...... If you don't have time to take care of yourself, you should sacrifice yourself for others, so that you can teach the old man to be angry and happy ......"

After a pause, Qin Ying's eyes closed, and she rubbed her heart with one hand, and she was right.

"Here, the old clumsy but the girl who wants to hear the girl help her, don't talk about the ancestral hall that night, it can be regarded as for the old clumsy, for the Song Building, for the Rong family... And for Huan'er...... Would it be nice to leave three points of thin noodles?"

"Zhan'er doesn't even know anything, so what is there to say? Tomorrow when he sets off, Zhan'er will never mention Song Lou on the road, and he will never cause him to feel emotional because of every word. ”

When Qin Ying heard the voice, she slowly opened her eyes, looked forward to it, and said softly: "I went to Qimen Pass, I saw Ding Menghuang, and the girl who heard the people should not hide it, and tell her background directly, and talk about the past and the present with Ding Lao'er." Do you understand what I say?"

Hearing the war's eyes, the rabbit generally retracted his arms in front of him, knocked his front teeth up and down twice, and there was no sound in his throat, but he secretly said bitterly in his head: If you are playing dumb riddles, shouldn't you give me a piece of paper or something? Why did you just speak lightly and blink your eyebrows? The thought turned around, but said again: How can it be that right now, the whereabouts of the Xuan family brothers and the whereabouts of the father and uncle are all pinched in Ding Menghuang's hands?

Don't think about it, Wen Renzhan has already coughed, opened his mouth, and responded crisply, "Thank you Grandma Song Lou". As soon as the words fell, the two picked up the previous words again, and there was no match to talk about their daily routine.

A horse neighed, and the three souls and seven spirits of Wenren were bluffed back into the flesh. He shuddered on his own, glanced at Bing Jian behind his seat, collected his spirit, hugged Qin Ying with a big grin, and with a golden whip, he moved the carved saddle.

After a stick of incense. Inside Qin Ying's room.

Guo Xinggong handed Qin Ying a cup of lotus heart tea, pursed his lips, and sighed lowly: "You just indulge in Huan'er so easily?"

Qin Ying shouldn't be at the beginning, she lowered her eyebrows and blew cool air on the tea soup, and when the temperature was a little right, she took two sips of her lips, closed her eyes, and said slowly: "If you don't follow his thoughts, what can you and I do?"

"Humanity can't help it, my old grandmother, can't I control him even more?"

He paused for a moment, raised his face to the window, and received a breeze. Although his eyes were dark, his heart and eyes seemed to see a little light, his cheekbones were raised, his lips were opened, and he said: "According to your 'Uncle Beibijiu', if Huan'er can have more snacks, when the girl of the Xu family avenges her father and is full of filial piety for three years, you can look forward to a great-grandson hug." ”

When Qin Ying heard the voice, not only did she not see a smile on her face, but she was hated by the moth and the painting was sad, and after a long time, she responded stupidly: "I don't know...... Can't wait to get ......"

"Don't be so ......"

Guo Xinggong's words were mixed with hesitation, cautious, and said in a low and tentative voice: "Since you talk about this, you say ...... I'm going to ...... But where do you want to go and save ...... I can save the darkness at the moment, and my heart is not peaceful......"

"How can you and I do the matter of putting out the fire with linen? Now on this joint, if you can't move quietly, it's better to wait. ”

Qin Ying lightly put the teacup aside, reluctantly curled the corners of her lips, and said softly: "According to the current situation, Huan'er has left the Song Tower, but it is easy to preserve." Think about it, there is Jiming Island in front, and there is Chaoyun Pavilion in the back, plus Xianpeng Villa...... I don't know if the name of my Song Building will be the first ...... they have ticked off with vermilion."

The tip of Xinggong's nose trembled, he didn't know how to answer, he didn't care about thinking, he turned his face and pushed the conversation to Wen Renzhan.

"I don't know if I'm smart enough to hear that girl. ”

QIN YING ACCEPTED THE MEANING OF THE SITUATION, OPENED HER EYEBROWS SLIGHTLY, AND SAID TO HERSELF SLOWLY: "IN MY OPINION, THE FEMALE DOLL OF THE XU FAMILY IS WISE AND UPRIGHT, AND HAS A BIG MIND; The former is reliable but easily subject to the rules, and the latter is unfamiliar and more succumbs to himself. ”

"If that's the case, then why did you go to the place where you heard the battle last night?"

Qin Ying smacked her lips, tasted the residual astringency of the lotus heart in her mouth again, and her neck was crooked, but she smiled, "Only that muddy boy is allowed to cheat me, why can't I be allowed to fight against him?" Even if Wenren has no memory and can't keep the overnight hatred, I will finally have to use her to teach that muddy boy to have a bad day today. ”

After a pause, Qin Ying frowned again, raised her eyebrows and glanced out of the window, "I estimate, that muddy boy, I'm afraid that sooner or later I will have to face the Huanxi Palace, I only hope that when the time comes, Huan'er can stay out of the matter, and don't be implicated." ”

"Hearing that people are not only the same sword, but also old knowledge. Asking Xiao Nizi to go to Qimen Pass can be regarded as a right way. It seems that Xinggong hasn't tasted enough from the Wenren War, and his ears are like clouds, and he whispers softly.

"Just want a smooth road, don't change the cascading and branching things. ”

Guo Xinggong's back bent, Xun Zhi seemed to remember something, did not face Qin Ying, and said to himself slowly: "That muddy boy mentioned before...... Before the age of twenty-two, the woman ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Qin Ying stood up in a hurry, first shouting for no reason to eat the bamboo shoot powder box, taking care of herself for a while, and then screaming steeply to go out for an outing, and urging her subordinates to tie a few kites with their own hands.

Although Xinggong was not puzzled, he was very happy with Qin Ying's rejuvenated nonsense, silently biting his lower lip, shaking his eyebrows and smiling sweetly.

Qin Ying secretly glanced at Guo Xinggong's place, and saw that his heart was a little stable, and his mouth was still not idle, and he was coquettish, and read in a thin voice: "The children's pants are red with them, and they scold the gods with clues." Everyone praises you for coming early in spring, and you owe me the kite five zhang wind. ”

The voice fell, and the two of them all laughed softly.

"Xinggong, Fang Cai, you can't see it, that muddy boy first glimpsed Huan'er's new fan, and his brows immediately squeezed into a lump. It's also because that kid is smart, I'm afraid that if he immediately understands that he missed it in the secret room, how can it be as simple as copying hundreds of scriptures by hand?"

"You're ...... again Why deliberately provoke ......"

"That muddy boy, I'm afraid he can't take care of me right now. Qi Bawang took Huan'er to the north together, and he was bottomless when he thought about it. ”

Qin Ying probed her palms, held her treasure bun, and recited the Buddha's verse.

"When you are attentive, you are not intentional. The intention is just nothing, and the intention is just to use. Whether you use it or not, there should be something, there should be nothing, there should be nothing, a moment of enlightenment, and the mystery and the mystery - that is, in the future, in addition to the two things of the Pinmolou and the Great Joy Palace, there are no taboos in the rest of the matter, and I am happy with this immortal old thing. ”

Hearing this, the second monk was a little confused, but he could tell that Qin Yingyan had a good inner mood, and in his own heart, there was a little splash, as if an ancient well had changed into a living spring.

After being silent for a long time, Guo Xinggong faintly felt that he should have something else to say, and was about to open his lips and think for a moment, but he had long forgotten what he wanted to say, and sighed, so he had to give up.

At this end, the five of them walked through the faint mountain light and sparkling water, and only thought about the cold moon in Yanmen and the cold wind in Zisai.

On the first day or two of the new year, when I heard that the people were fighting and riding behind, they were only far away, and they were always different from Wuluhun. If the five deer come forward to speak, they will roll their eyes behind their ears and purse their lips to the sky. Wulu couldn't figure out the trick in his heart, but he didn't panic to break it, and occasionally deliberately stepped forward to introduce a conversation, looking at the delicate appearance of Wen Renzhan who had nowhere to fight, and his mood was inexplicably good.

On the third day, several people passed through Sioux City again. Although I didn't see Chu Jin in person this time, I also heard a big news about Yixiao Villa, saying that it was even the lord of Yanjiu who fell in love with Chu Gongzi, didn't eat or drink, worked hard, and tossed around in the palace, and within a few days, he had the approval of the old prince and put Yixiao Gongzi into the house.

Because of being a door-to-door county horse, several mothers in Yixiao Villa washed their faces with tears for several days, but the royal threshold was high and the mansion was deep, and now don't say that they complain about Chu Jin for having a negative ancestor, even if they come to the door to take a look at their son, it is rare.

Later, I heard that the county lord agreed to the invitation of the county horse, and in the future, he would give birth to an heir, and he would have to give the most outstanding name to the surname Chu. This time, Fang complied with the wishes of those mothers and relatives, and extinguished the liver fire that they dared not say angrily.

The husband and wife are harmonious and ming, singing and deed, and they respect each other like guests in the palace, and they are also unwilling to be plastered in Bayin Mountain, as if they are good couples and robbers in the etiquette. However, this is a later story, and I will mention it here.

When Wuluhun heard about the incident, he couldn't help but change his eyes with Xu Liuliu, and the two of them secretly said in unison: But in half a month, these eight kings have been planted in the hands of the lord of the nine counties. Clear-eyed people have long seen through it, which is really not unusual.

"I don't know, when the old general Chu set the rule that he was not allowed to hold a sword out of the village, he thought to himself, but how to create a killing industry and accumulate merit?" Wulu Hun shook his eyebrows, and sighed from his heart, "If this is the case, why does he have to be the queen mother and the king and disobedient?"

As the old saying goes: whispers in the world, and the sky hears thunder. But I don't know if Wulu Hun has a lot of discussion at this time, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky can hear it? If you really hear it, do you have to sigh that the three people each have a sentence of "pity so, so pitiful", or sing "a thousand words of compassion" and give "four kinds of acceptance"?