The power of the catastrophe, the dark clouds cover the sky and cover the sun and press down like mountains, the silver snake tears the sky, and the thunder continues on the eaves, except for praying for the blessing of the Bodhisattva, there is no way to go......

Under the catastrophe, the quiet Jiangnan water town is no longer in the past, there are broken bricks and ruins everywhere, mourning all over the wilderness, like purgatory on earth, Fahai is stranded in this Qingbo Gate for more than half a load, which is to purify the heart of all living beings with Buddhism, and do the act of surpassing the soul.

Chanting sutras every day, the "Mantra of Death" must be blessed by the Dharma to have magical powers, but to protect the soul and reincarnate with the light of the Buddha is extremely mana-consuming......

Buddhism has the allusion of "sacrificing one's body to feed the tiger, cutting meat to feed the eagle", and the heart of cultivating merit and universal sentient beings is still more than the Taoist, and it is a great prosperity to Buddhism!

"Amitabha, good, good......"

In front of the Baifu Gate of Shuangcha Lane, the monk held his tired body and turned to the eaves of the God of Wealth Temple to take shelter from the wind and snow......

Staggering, the tattered clothes stuck to the body by the melted snow, and the lanterns of the Temple of Wealth fluttered in the wind, reflecting the dim candlelight on the monk's body, reflecting the monk's shining head......

"Nan Wu Drink Hello Na Dora Night, Nan Wu Ah Ya, Brahmaki Emperor Shuo Bowl ......"

With the faint sound of the vague scriptures, the faint light of the Buddha lingered all around him, blocking the wind and snow for this monk with immeasurable merits.

A few people learned that the Buddhist monk who had great merit for the people of Qingbomen, the abbot of Jinshan Temple, who was highly respected, actually sat on the ground and accompanied by the wind and snow, although he was hungry in his belly, he did not want to go to the fate before this Chinese New Year's Eve night, which disturbed the peaceful time of family reunion of good men and women......

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Dadan never sleeps, which is called keeping the year.

The cold wind mixed with the snowflakes is still there, and it has continued until midnight when the lamp is in the table, the delicacies are newly cooked, and the warm wine is continued, and the main hall of the Xu family is still happy to gather.

Li Gongfu is the head catcher of the Yamen in Qiantang County, and he can be regarded as having a wide range of contacts and being well-informed, and he is telling about the idle affairs of the Yamen on errands, and when he was drunk, he somehow talked about the theft of the Yamen treasury and chased him to the mountain temple to see the cyan python.

"It's too late, it's fast, I immediately fluttered the wind knife out of the sheath, and flew forward with one move" force split Huashan!"

Li Gongfu was slightly drunk at the moment, and immediately got up to the case, even saying that he posed with a gesture of "Golden Rooster Independence", but unfortunately he was a little stumbling due to his unstable footing, and he didn't see Xu Jiaorong's slightly frowning and unhappy expression, and he was still arrogant.

The chill was dispelled by the warm wine, and the candlelight in the main hall of the Xu family was swaying, which was a pleasant time for the family to be happy.

The daughter's family is as careful as a hair, and at this moment, she heard Li Gongfu talking nonsense with the strength of wine, and she had the intention to divert the topic, but she was afraid that she would lose her husband's face in front of her younger sister Bai Suzhen.

Since the theft of the treasury silver in Qiantang County, the mountain temple met the cyan python, Li Gongfu's kidney was damaged and could not continue to prolong the heirs, tired Xu Jiaorong frowned all day long, washed his face with tears, if it wasn't for Xu Xian marrying Bai Suzhen, diluting the sadness, I'm afraid that today's Xu Jiaorong still doesn't know what kind of haggard he looks like......

It was precisely because Li Gongfu's kidney was damaged and Xu Jiaorong washed his face with tears that Bao Wenzheng had to go to "swim in the lake to borrow an umbrella", and married Bai Suzhen in Baifuzhong in Shuangcha Lane.

"Brother-in-law is so daring!"

The clear-eyed young man immediately smiled and stopped Li Gongfu's inappropriate nonsense, personally poured wine for Li Gongfu, and said with admiration: "My brother-in-law is on an errand in the yamen, protecting the safety of the people, and he has worked hard and made great achievements, so he should drink another cup!"

After Bao Wenzheng raised his glass and drank with Li Gongfu, he put the wine glass on the table, and then said lightly: "Sister, some time ago, the Three Emperors Patriarch will have a letter, and those medicinal herbs have been found......

"Thank God, Bodhisattva bless......."

Xu Jiao was stunned, the cheeks that were originally depressed and unhappy, as if they saw the blue sky through the clouds and mist, bloomed with a smile, and cried with joy, tears had already appeared in the eyes, and the hands were already reverently folded with their chests, sobbing and saying.

The young man with clear eyebrows smiled as usual, but he had already held Bai Suzhen's soft under the table, and clenched it slightly, which also hinted at the thoughts that he had never minded, and said softly: "Lady, it's already time, if you are sleepy, when you are over, go back to the room to rest first, right?"

At that moment, the gentle and pitiful inquiry, as well as the generous palm clenching, made the faint trouble in Bai Suzhen's heart gradually disappear, although to this day I still can't guess the official's thoughts, and I don't know why he treats human life like grass, but the deep love for his own family is not fake.

"Official, I'm not sleepy......"

Bai Suzhen raised her wrist and handed the bowl forward, with a smile like a warm spring light, there seemed to be shyness in her bright starlight eyes, and she also took the opportunity to pull out the soft wattle, afraid that she would be undignified in front of her sister and brother-in-law, and then changed the topic and said, "Sister, can you think of a place to go tomorrow?"

Ten miles of different winds, a hundred miles of different customs.

Communicate with the gods and Buddhas of heaven and earth through cigarettes, fulfill your own wishes, or use these ethereal powers to reflect on yourself and reflect on your body.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the Southern Song Dynasty is also called "New Year's Day", up to the Son of Heaven, to the princes and nobles, down to the poor people, all have the custom of burning incense, the difference is that the Son of Heaven burns incense in the palace of Lin'an Mansion, and prays for the blessing of the heavens for the Jiangshan Sheji; the princes and nobles go to the Lingyin Temple, the Xiangji Temple or the Zhaoqing Temple, praying for the longevity of blessings; and the poor people dare not compete with the princes and nobles, so they can only retreat to the second, go to those temples where the incense is prosperous, pray for abundant food and clothing, and no disease and disaster.

Xu Jiaorong begged for a son, and had already heard that in the temple in the south of the city, there was a Guanyin who sent a son to Guanyin, and now his younger sister Bai Suzhen inquired, so he said: "This heavy snow is even the sky, but I am afraid that the road is muddy and difficult to walk, why don't you go to the temple in the south of the city to incense?"

Bai Suzhen is indispensable, the master respects the old mother of Li Shan and the three realms are noble and extraordinary, the people who come and go are the five old people of the five directions, and their own family has nearly two thousand years of Taoism, this Mantian God Buddha is read on the face of the old mother of Lishan, Bai Suzhen burns incense and prays, although this Mantian God and Buddha can not be called responsive, but also have to appear to see.

Bao Wenzheng heard that his wife Bai Suzhen was discussing with his sister Xu Jiaorong to go to the temple early tomorrow morning to make incense......

The snow gradually stopped, the cold wind was still biting, or when it was near, I vaguely heard the sound of firecrackers faintly coming, and the streets and alleys immediately heard the sound of childish cheers, and even the sound of chickens barking and dogs barking, Bao Wenzheng and the lady Bai Suzhen looked at each other and smiled, did not get up, there was already a taciturn person Bai Fu will burn the firecrackers again, and this "crackling" crisp sound, paced to the window lattice, enjoy the bright stars.

"Lady, it's the New Year......"

I haven't been bathed in the joy of the New Year for a long time, and at this moment the beauty is in my arms, overlooking the bright moon hanging high, the cold wind whistling across the roof, and also blowing the green silk and clothes fluttering with it, Bao Wenzheng said with feelings.

Bai Suzhen's head drooped slightly, leaning elegantly on the shoulders of the official, her bright starlight eyes were full of joy and warmth, and she said: "Official, do you think we can never raise our ......eyebrows from now on."

"Yes, of course!"

Bao Wenzheng said slowly, and there was a decisive color in his tone, holding his slender waist and tightening again, and a hint of chill appeared in his deep eyes.

Fahai!

Kill Fahai, and you will definitely be able to!