Chapter 201: Descending the Mountain
A grandfather took a little girl to live alone in this deep mountain and old forest, and when he couldn't hide in the valley, he never killed.
Regardless of whether there is a blood relationship between this little girl and her grandfather, grandpa's love for calves is really shocking.
Normal Buddhist cultivation, if you want to be in a remote valley, your karma must reach the level of cultivation, that is, the Arhat realm can achieve the secluded valley, which is why the Buddha who has reached the Arhat realm will be truly born.
Jiang Lin cultivated the Demon Buddha, but he skipped many normal steps.
"Brother, when did you say Grandpa would get up? He has been sleeping for many days. ”
Jiang Lin looked at the stiffened corpse on the bed, and he really couldn't say what he really thought.
"Have you ever seen snakes, they sleep in the soil in the winter, that's when they feel most comfortable, and they don't want anyone to disturb them. ”
The little girl nodded, "Well, digging fruits in winter and disturbing them, they will bite." ”
"We humans are the same, at your grandfather's age, just like now, they don't eat, they just want to sleep, they have to sleep for a long, long time, and sleeping in the soil is the most comfortable. ”
"But I sleep in bed every day, and it gets dirty to sleep on the dirt. ”
"It's not the time, and whoever comes at such a time will want someone to put themselves in the ground, otherwise it will be uneasy. ”
The little girl nodded as if she didn't understand, "I don't understand any of this, and my grandfather didn't teach me." Can my brother help me put my grandfather in the dirt?"
The little girl looked at Jiang Lin expectantly, Jiang Lin said so much, it was this purpose, naturally she would not shirk.
There were no iron tools in the cabin, so Jiang Lin found a place and dug directly by hand, digging a few cubic deep pits in half an hour.
"Brother, you are so powerful, I only dug a few times, and my hands are broken. ”
Jiang Lin shook his head, this girl really doesn't understand anything.
Under the leadership of Jiang Lin, the two buried the body of the little girl's grandfather in the soil.
Jiang Lin found a stone chip and asked, "What is your name? What is your grandfather's name, and can you write it?" We have to make a mark, and we will often check in the future to see if grandpa has woken up." ”
"Grandpa is called grandpa, grandpa always calls me princess, my name is princess, but I can't write. ”
Jiang Lin frowned, it seemed that the two were not related by blood. In hundreds of countries in Florida, the identity of the princess is not unusual, and there are not a few princesses who have fled, but this old man has not taught the princess anything, and he is not like a normal servant. Either way, it's all in the past and there is no point.
"Princess is not a name, just a nickname. Well, I don't happen to have a name either, so let's come up with a name together. ”
Xia Xudong's name was no longer usable, and Jiang Lin never had time to choose a name for himself.
"You like to eat wild fruits so much, let's call them fruits, red fruits. As for me, since this place is called Fuhu Mountain, then I will be called Fuhu. ”
Guo'er read Guo'er a few times, and said happily, "Guo'er, I like this name, so what's Grandpa's name?"
"Your grandfather's name, let's wait for him to come up with it himself. ”
After Jiang Lin carved the words Grandpa Guo'er on the stone tablets, he looked up into the distance and said secretly, "I don't know, my parents, King Xia, will someone bury them." After the entire palace of the Xia Kingdom burned down, their bodies were afraid that they would not be found. ”
Seeing that his grandfather was successfully buried in the soil, Guo'er finally began to eat wild fruits with confidence, and the two rabbits also put a few wild fruits in their mouths, and also handed a few to Jiang Lin at the same time.
Although Jiang Lin had already eaten alone, he held the red and red wild fruits in his hands, and saw that the fruits were eating with relish, so he couldn't help but put the wild fruits in his mouth.
The wild fruit melted in his mouth, and a sweet taste went straight to his heart, and the depression in his heart just now was swept away, thinking of the happiness of going up the mountain with his father to do good, and even the black Buddha power in his body seemed to have faded a little.
Jiang Lin looked at the wild fruit in his hand and exclaimed, "What kind of fruit is this, it can make people not forget their original intentions!"
"It's the fruit of that tree, and here there is fruit on a tree, and it's all about to be eaten. ”
Jiang Lin looked at the fruit in his hand, and his heart was very strange. Maybe the old man is not a bitter cultist in Buddhism, nor is he as fond of fruit as he imagined.
The reason for the current state of affairs is probably due to the influence of this wild fruit, which is inherently has a kind of influence that makes people good, and it seems to have the effect of purifying the Buddha power in the body. Of course, all this can only be speculation and can never be confirmed.
"Are you sure there is only one such fruit tree? It stands to reason that as long as there is one fruit tree, there will be an unequal number of small trees next to it, and over time, a fruit grove will appear. ”
"There really is only one, I have been eating it since I was a child, and I have never found a second fruit tree. Moreover, where the fruit was plucked, no new fruit grows. ”
Jiang Lin raised the wild fruit in his hand and looked at the fruit in front of him, "A girl who has grown up eating this kind of fruit since she was a child, no wonder her heart is so simple." What will become of her body?"
The three princes have always emphasized to Jiang Lin that cultivating Buddhism is cultivating the mind, and everything is important to persevere. Therefore, Jiang Lin can be very sure of the preciousness of this wild fruit, but he has no way to guess how precious it is.
Anyway, there were not a few left on the tree, and the effect of the small number was not obvious, Jiang Lin turned his head and let go of the matter, and asked Guo'er if he would like to take him down the mountain.
"However, I want to be with my grandfather, I don't want to go down the mountain. I haven't been down the mountain, so I can't take you down. ”
"Guo'er, think about it, you have eaten all the wild fruits on that tree, and there is nothing to eat here, so let's go down the mountain together, and when the fruits on the fruit tree grow again, you can come back and be with your grandfather, and your grandfather should have woken up at that time." ”
After Jiang Lin's repeated persuasion, Guo'er finally agreed to go down the mountain with Jiang Lin first, and then come back when the tree bears fruit again in the future.
The scope of Fuhu Mountain is very large, but fortunately, there are no demon beasts on the entire mountain. encountered some large carnivorous animals, and they were all frightened away by Jiang Lin one by one.
Jiang Lin and Guo'er each held a rabbit in their hands.
Guo'er followed behind Jiang Lin and said with a smile, "Brother is really powerful, but how come Guo'er hasn't seen these animals before?"
This is not difficult to understand, and the place where the fruit lives must have driven some carnivores out beforehand.
"Brother, there's a little rabbit that is going to be eaten by wolves, you should save it quickly"
"No, if we save the rabbit, it is equivalent to killing the wolf, this is the biological system of Fuhu Mountain, we shouldn't interrupt"
"Brother, there is a deer that seems to have a broken leg, can we go and save it?"
"Of course, Guo'er, you watch it first, and I'll look around for herbs. ”
Jiang Lin and Guo'er didn't care about the direction, as long as they encountered an animal in need of rescue along the way, they would stop and look for a way to save it.
"Brother, this fruit is so sour, the fruit has never been eaten"
Guo'er has developed a habit of eating only wild fruits since childhood, and constantly tasting different fruits along the way. (To be continued.) )