"Why?" Song Zijun asked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmm...... The Buddha preached the six realms of reincarnation, and the immortality of human death is just a change of skin. Therefore, it is not terrible to die, but what is terrible is what a person did when he was alive and finally made the person go somewhere after death, and it is terrible to really go to the Infernal Hell or become a hungry ghost or a beast. "Li Mingfang is not confused, Huo Xiaoshan is still familiar with Buddhism.

"Hmm." Song Zijun nodded in approval.

"Xiaoshan, you and your father are the same as soldiers, it is inevitable to kill the enemy, it is not necessarily wrong to kill to kill, my Buddha still has a demon pestle, the Buddha door lion roars, to suppress the evil, resist the invasion is also the Mahayana Bodhisattva. But you have to remember that you can't kill indiscriminately, you have to kill only those who deserve to be killed. Can you promise your mother? When Song Zijun said this, his face was peaceful and quiet, Huo Xiaoshan listened intently and didn't pay attention, but Song Zijun's demeanor gave Murong Pei on the side a feeling of a bodhisattva in the world.

"Got it, mother." Huo Xiaoshan replied seriously.

Song Zijun showed love in his eyes, stood up, walked in front of Huo Xiaoshan, stretched out his hand and gently stroked Huo Xiaoshan's short-shaved, erect hair, and said: "Xiaoshan, do you remember the story of Su Wu's sheep herding that my mother told you when our family was in that village?" ”

"Remember, mother." How could Huo Xiaoshan not remember the quiet mountains and forests that night, the bright moonlight, and the paradise where he didn't know when he would be able to go back.

"Fight devils well, don't remember your mother." Song Zijun said.

"Mother, it may not be ...... soon The people of the entire city of Nanjing must be evacuated," Huo Xiaoshan still said the latest news he had gotten.

"Mother, I'm not going anywhere." Song Zijun said lightly.

"What's going on?!" Huo Xiaoshan was a little anxious and stood up.

"Do you remember the pension given to us by the National Government?" Song Zijun asked

"Remember, what's wrong?" Huo Xiaoshan naturally remembered that there was such a sum of money, and the amount was not small, but his mother didn't say what he was doing with this money at that time.

"Mother will use this money to help the disaster victims and wounded soldiers when the time comes." Song Zijun said, she then waved her hand to stop Huo Xiaoshan's intention to speak, and then said: "You don't have to worry about where your mother goes, your mother has been reciting Buddha for so many years, can you still believe in your mother, you are naturally sure...... Okay, that's all for this matter, you can accompany Yaya, I'll go to the kitchen, my mother cooks today, my eldest son hasn't eaten my cooking for a long time. After speaking, Song Zijun ignored Huo Xiaoshan, who was standing there in a daze, and went to the kitchen.

Huo Xiaoshan and Murong Pei in the house didn't speak for a while, and Song Zijun's performance made the two of them not know what to say.

After a long while, Murong Pei said, "Xiaoshanzi, I think Auntie is a little ...... now"

"Something?" Huo Xiaoshan asked.

"A little god" Murong Pei tilted his head and thought for a while before saying such a wording, probably feeling that the word "god" was a little inappropriate to say that his Aunt Song was not enough to express all his feelings, so he added: "However, God has to make people's hearts very calm, I feel that my heart is not restless, and I am much calmer, and I feel that my aunt speaks like a bodhisattva." ”

Huo Xiaoshan knows that people who recite Buddha have the ultimate in reading, and they will predict the time to the bliss of rebirth.

To put it bluntly, a true Buddha reciter knows when he will be reborn in the Elysian World, and of course, in the eyes of ordinary people, that person is already dead.

According to the records of the sages of the Pure Land, there are those who sit and walk, and the most strange thing is that there is a high monk who actually stands on the branch of a willow tree and goes up to bliss, and the death that the world fears like a poisonous scorpion is so free and easy in the eyes of the Taoist.

But in this case, the mother didn't say it, and Huo Xiaoshan didn't ask, but in the mother's attitude, Huo Xiaoshan also got peace of mind.

Thinking of this, he said: "Originally, I planned to let my mother move to the rear, but my mother said, my mother is fine, that is, it is really fine!" And my mother said, I can fight devils, I can kill those who should be killed, then I will kill! ”

Huo Xiaoshan said these words extremely seriously, and the whole person showed a god-killing momentum, which affected Murong Pei around him, Murong Pei felt that Huo Xiaoshan was now like a leopard with momentum, as soon as there was prey, he would go out and make a lightning strike.

Murong Pei waited for a while, and when she felt that Huo Xiaoshan was getting rid of that momentum, she said, "Is it Uncle Zhou who said that the people in Nanjing City should be evacuated?" “

"Yes, the **** battle of Songhu was defeated, and the next target of the devil should be Nanjing, maybe for a long time, maybe soon this will become a battlefield." Huo Xiaoshan said, feeling a little heavy in his heart, it seems that under the existing conditions, **** and fighting with the Japanese army are really at an ordinary disadvantage.

"But, but, I don't want to go, I want to be with you." Murong Pei said in a low voice, and his little hand unconsciously pulled on Huo Xiaoshan's shirt, and his expression was like that of an innocent child.

Huo Xiaoshan realized Murong Pei's feelings at this time, and looked at Murong Pei's lovely little girl, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and hugged her in his arms with one arm

。 Murong Pei's height is medium to tall, and her beautiful figure has developed very well, she seems to put all her body and mind into Huo Xiaoshan's powerful embrace, her arms around Huo Xiaoshan's neck, and she refuses to let go for a long time.

"Do you have to go?" Murong Pei whispered.

"Hmm." Huo Xiaoshan should.

"I've been with you all the time, but this time I'm going to be separated, I don't know when, I don't know when I can let you hold me like this, let you hold me like this......" Murong Pei's voice became lower and lower, and the last few words were almost inaudible.

"Yes, who is my little mountain, I have to hold you in the future. Don't forget, I carried you not long after we met. Huo Xiaoshan said with a smile. But he suddenly felt a little unnatural.

Because he suddenly remembered the two softness he felt on his back when he carried Murong Pei at that time, and at this moment, the two softness were clinging to his chest, and this softness was obviously stronger than that time, and he even felt that elasticity!

Huo Xiaoshan felt that his body was agitated at this time, and something suddenly rose up under him, and even felt that it was suddenly touching Murong Pei's thigh. How is this good?

This situation has naturally been encountered in the adolescence of boys and girls, and Huo Xiaoshan has naturally encountered it, and he has also had similar experience in dealing with it, so it would be good to be calm, to be calm, to divert attention. Finally, under his control, the abruptness slowly softened.

Fortunately, Murong Pei still hugged him realistically, as if he didn't realize it. What a stupid girl, Huo Xiaoshan took a long breath and thought to himself. (To be continued.) )