The incense of the Great Lingyin Temple is very prosperous, not the fifteenth day of the first month, and the believers who come and go to the incense are still endless.

Gu Changsheng took his son and watched in amazement as there were believers holding high incense in their hands in three steps, one knock, nine steps and one bow, climbing reverently on the steps of the mountain road.

The power of faith is so great that it really makes people's hearts tremble.

The mountain is not high, there are immortals, the water is not deep, and there are dragons.

According to legend, the Great Lingyin Temple is the place where the monks who have attained the Tao thousands of years ago are buried in the bones, and now it is the Buddha bone relics after the monks sit down, and its reputation is only prosperous, and it can be counted in the Zhou Dynasty.

Gu Changsheng was not a good man and a woman, if it weren't for what her precious son asked, she really didn't want to step into the territory of gods and Buddhas.

If Nyima really has an attained monk who sees through the essence of her non-race at a glance, then it will be a real big deal!

If the monk who has attained the Tao is really so easy to meet, then he will not be called a monk, Gu Changsheng held the psychology of luck, and secretly recited a few Ami tofu.

But it is estimated that no matter how she reads, she will not be the darling of the gods and Buddhas, or she will not be banished to this realm with an inexplicable burp.

Entering the mountain gate, Gu Changsheng held the appreciative attitude of tourism, followed the flow of believers, entered the hall every time, and worshiped the Buddha when he met it.

"Flower peacock, I didn't expect you to worship the Buddha quite religiously, and the sesame oil money is enough. Gu Changsheng glanced at the Yuexi Building beside him, no matter how he looked, he didn't look like a good man and a woman.

"It's okay if you don't come, since you come, you naturally want to worship, how can there be a reason not to worship the Buddha. Yue Xilou replied with a small meat bun.

"That's the same thing. Gu Changsheng nodded, and walked out of the Dizang Palace, this was already the last hall, and she had already seen the incense people who had finished the incense and began to turn back on the original road.

"The Buddha has also worshipped, the incense has entered, and the sesame oil money has been added, so let's go down the mountain." Gu Changsheng glanced back at the main hall and began to walk out.

She said, the monk is not someone who wants to see it, and she is really worried.

"Donors are slow. ”

He hadn't walked far before Gu Changsheng was called by a little novice.

"Are you shouting us?" Gu Changsheng pointed at himself hesitantly, wouldn't there really be any high-ranking monk who sensed her inappropriateness and wanted to take her in, right?

"Amitabha, the donor is kind and giving, the merit is immeasurable, if the donor is not in a hurry to go down the mountain, you can go to the lay squatter room with the little monk to rest for a while, use some fasting, listen to the master master Dharma chanting, and then go down the mountain after the sun is over. Xiao Sha closed his hands and performed the Buddha ceremony.

Gu Changsheng was stunned for a moment, she thought too much, people obviously saw that they were big families, and their wealth moved the hearts of monks, and they planned to give a little favor and envelop them, a repeat customer.

"Even so, it doesn't hurt to rest. Yue Xilou glanced at the sun, and then looked at Gu Changsheng.

It only took an hour for them to go up the mountain, and now it is almost noon, and the sun is indeed a little sunny, Gu Changsheng thought about it, and took a break in the temple, and it was indeed a good choice to wait for the noon sun to pass before going down the mountain, and he returned the little novice salute, Gu Changsheng spoke, "In this case, it will be bothering the little master to lead the way." ”

The mountain breeze was slow, and Gu Changsheng and his entourage followed Xiao Shami around the temple and settled in a deep small courtyard.

After a while, the little novice really brought the meal, which was not delicious, but it was light and delicious.

Gu Changsheng was full of food and drink, and then he wanted to rest for a while, and the little novice went back after cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.

This time, I came to invite them to listen to the scriptures.

In this regard, Gu Changsheng said that she was not interested at all, she didn't grow that cell, if she was asked to blaspheme the master of the people's law, it would be more realistic to sleep.

But Xiao Cui and Xiao Rou Baozi were very interested, and Yue Xilou had to follow them to the meditation room to listen to the Dharma.

It was silent, only the sandalwood lingering in front of the Buddha, and Gu Changsheng lay on the bed and began to fight between his eyelids and lower eyelids.

It was just when I was sleeping, but there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

"When you come back from listening to the scriptures, you won't go back to your respective squatter rooms to rest, what kind of door are you knocking!" Sleepy-eyed, Gu Changsheng buried his face in the pillow and muttered.

There was a pause in the knocking on the door, but then there was another knock in an instant.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

It's quite rhythmic, when this is a knock on the wooden fish! Gu Changsheng couldn't help but sneer, and finally resigned himself to getting up and opening the door.

"Amitabha, the donor is courteous, and the monks of this temple are invited. The little novice sang a Buddhist verse and bowed with his hands.

"Please me?" Gu Changsheng was shocked when he heard this!

Is there a mistake! There are really eminent monks! This is over!

"Exactly, the monk has a saying, please see the pilgrims of the North Liaofang. "The little novice held the Buddha salute and was humble.

Gu Changsheng glanced at the north helplessly, okay, the ancient trees are forested, covering the sky and the sun, the squatter where she is located is undoubtedly the northernmost squatter room.

"Little master, I don't know what the senior monk asked me for?"

"The senior monk said that the donor does not have to worry, just go with the little monk. As soon as he bent down, he turned his head and began to walk out.

didn't even give Gu Changsheng a chance to refuse!

Rely on it!

This Nima is typical of the rhythm of catching ducks on the shelves!

Gu Changsheng touched his nose, thinking that with his own skills, he would not let an old monk clean it up, so he straightened his clothes and followed.

Xiao Shami led the hanging immortal all the way to the west, and the tree-lined path turned countless bends before finally stopping at the door of a meditation room hidden among the green bamboos.

The sound of the wooden fish came rhythmically from the meditation room, Gu Changsheng looked at the little novice and gave a slight salute, turned around and threw her at the door alone, and left without beating her head or looking back!

The faint sandalwood of Buddha bones and the faint sound of wooden fish beating add a bit of mystery to this independent forest meditation room.

Gu Changsheng held his chin and stared at the door of the meditation room for a long time, making sure that there was no mystery at all, and he didn't see a few flowers, and finally raised his hand and slowly pushed the door open.

Can she die early and be reincarnated early, she is a person who has been reincarnated once more than ordinary people, once born and twice matured, afraid of hair?

The simple meditation room can not be simpler, a Buddha and a Bodhi, a table and a futon, and a little monk is sitting on it and knocking on the wooden fish.

After looking around uncertainly, Gu Changsheng had to open his mouth to interrupt the little monk whose lips were silent, "Little master, what about the senior monk who invited me to come?"

Why didn't she even see a ghost?

As soon as the sound of the wooden fish stopped, the little monk stopped chanting, slowly stuck the small wooden mallet on the wooden fish trough and put it down, and raised his head.

Only then did Gu Changsheng see his appearance clearly, his delicate eyebrows and eyes, and his rich earlobes drooped for a long time, if she wanted to describe this little monk in one sentence, that is, the treasure was solemn!

Although the appearance is delicate, but people can not give birth to a trace of blasphemy of the treasure solemnity, he is like the Buddha enshrined in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, a delicate version!

"Amitabha, I took the liberty of inviting the donor here, and I hope that the donor will not be blamed. The person didn't move, the body didn't get up, and the little monk just bowed his head slightly.

"Are you the monk in the mouth of that little novice?" Gu Changsheng was stunned when he heard this, Ya, a high-ranking monk, not a tall monk, nor an old monk who has attained Taoism, but a milky little novice!

"It's the poor monk. ”

Gu Changsheng shook his head, this gap is huge, this little monk is smaller than the little novice who brought her, is it okay, is this a high monk?

Sure enough, when a monk also has three, six, nine and so on......

"Little monk, why did you bring me here?" Gu Changsheng sat on the futon opposite the little monk, crossed his legs, and listened respectfully.

Such a small fart monk is not enough for her to slap at all! Even if he is a young man and really sees something, it is not threatening at all!

"It's not the poor monk looking for the donor, but the donor looking for the poor monk. The little monk was kind and sat firmly on the futon.

"I'm looking for you?" Gu Changsheng pointed at himself in disbelief, "Why am I looking for you as a little monk when I have nothing to do?"

"Seven days of frost rejection, poor monks walked thousands of miles, so they didn't miss it. ”

When Gu Changsheng heard this, he stiffly bent down and looked under the table, and sure enough, the canvas monk shoes had worn out the soles.

"That's not right!" Gu Changsheng raised his head violently and looked at the little monk intently, "Seven days of frost rejection, you are the owner of the fortune-telling stall?"

No, shouldn't it be a bull's nose?

How can you be a monk?

"No, the fortune-telling booth is set up by the family teacher. The little monk shook his head almost invisibly.

"Then you, are you an evil spirit?" Gu Changsheng pointed at the little monk, a little incredulous.

Ya, the demon asked her to ask the apprentice of the owner of the fortune teller stall to go back, but now the apprentice is close in front of him, but he is a milky one who has not dried up, that guy, should he dig a pit for her again, and calculate that she will be an old mother, right?

"Now that he has escaped into the empty door, the name of the world has been abandoned, and the poor monk does not give up. The little monk slowly stretched out his hand, although his movements were slow, but he always gave people a sense of solemnity that should have been so, "The donor brings the things." ”

Gu Changsheng didn't know why at first, but in a blink of an eye, he suddenly realized, and hurriedly took out the envelope handed to her by the demon from his arms and handed it over.

The little monk took the envelope, his movements were still unhurried, and he took out the letterhead unhurriedly.

Gu Changsheng wrinkled his brows and looked at the little monk in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitching.

Ya, you can know that she came to him thousands of miles away, this little monk with a big fart, shouldn't he really be a monk who has attained Taoism?

There is no scar on his head, the Dharma name is called No Ring, he has a compassionate appearance, and his movements are slow, how weird does it look like......

"Amitabha, my Buddha firmly believes in cause and effect, since the antecedents are planted, the poor monk should repay the result, what does the donor want, but it doesn't matter. After reading the letterhead, the little monk looked up and asked.

"I want your master to tell my fortune. Gu Changsheng remembered the demon's advice and replied.

"The tutor traveled all over the world five years ago, and there has been no news so far. The little monk shook his head.

"This ......" Gu Changsheng held his chin and thought for a while, torn between being an old mother and not being an old mother.

She has already raised a son with a black face and a little Han Mo, both of them!

If you add this little monk, it will be three!

It's nothing to raise a baby, but the key is that this baby is a monk, does she have to open another meditation room for this little monk, and worship it with three pillars of fragrance every day?

As the old saying goes, it's easy to please God, it's hard to send God, and it's even more difficult to raise God.

"What should I do?" "Do you want to invite or not?" Gu Changsheng frowned and thought.

If you don't quit the little monk, you are careless, unhappy, sad and anxious......