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The small pond in the courtyard is very lively. Although Lu Zhengkang could not see the water pool with his own eyes, he could hear the whispers of duckweed collision, the narcissism of water lilies, the sound of dragonflies, and the sound of toads entering the water. Shatter the moonlight.

Lu Zhengkang often can only enjoy the short-term tranquility, because there are always other children who wake up in the middle of the night, and they cry out loudly and destroy all the beautiful scenery at once.

The women who lay on the mats to watch the night were startled by crying loudly, holding a bean oil lamp in their palms, soothing these little babies one by one.

If they were to wake up all the children, there would be no need to sleep at night.

Lu Zhengkang always takes the opportunity to ask for something to eat. Children shouldn't be hungry because it would be embarrassing to affect their development.

After several times, the old mothers are also familiar with Lu Zhengkang's disposition, even if he didn't take the initiative to shout, they would see if he was awake in the middle of the night.

Time passed a little bit, and soon autumn arrived, and the water level of the pond in the yard dropped. This small world was more sensitive than the big world, and it fell silent early.

When the weather turned colder, the monks brought their own cotton quilts, and the windows were covered with paper to block the cold wind. The women who watched the night also put away the floor and lay on the narrow kang.

At the end of autumn, there were a few more babies in the house where Lu Zhengkang was. Now there are 21 children living in this area of ​​less than 30 square meters.

Chapter 82 Fa Conference, Life in the Small Courtyard

In the other yard, there are babies who are already able to crawl and walk. They are very active and will crazily occupy a large area of ​​activity space. This makes this small wing room look extraordinarily cramped. Lu Zhengkang has some doubts that he is living in canned fish.

The old mothers couldn't control it, so they just let it go, so Lu Zhengkang would sometimes be woken up by one or a few children in his sleep. They giggled, ticked their saliva, and laughed cheerfully when he saw Lu Zhengkang's eyes.

The immature body brings different senses to Lu Zhengkang, so in all fairness, he is not bored with these children, seeing their smiling faces Lu Zhengkang will bring the same joy from the bottom of his heart.

So he often has a smile on his face, with a slight smile, he is very mature, and he does not look like a child at all.

Shaolin monks occasionally visit the other courtyard. Among them is the black bald donkey Jueguang. He is very impressed with Lu Zhengkang. After all, he is a child taken in by himself. Every time he comes, Lu Zhengkang smiles at him.

Jue Guang liked this little baby more and more. He told several brothers that this child is predestined to the Buddha and is born with peace and joy. Maybe he has a previous life Su Hui. He is a great talent.

Jueguang's statement was not opposed by anyone, and everyone could perceive Lu Zhengkang's unusualness.

They would come close to Lu Zhengkang and watch him, with shiny bald heads and hot exhaled breath. At this moment, Lu Zhengkang would close his eyes and ignore the adults.

The monk and old mothers laughed haha, talked and laughed, and then dispersed to take care of other children.

After visiting the children, I told the monks guarding the other courtyard to be careful not to forget to practice. In the end, these monks will leave in twos and threes.

Jueguang is often the last to go.

He will walk to Lu Zhengkang, and Lu Zhengkang will open his eyes and look at him with a smile.

At the end of autumn, the ground had accumulated frost, and the monks came to visit the other courtyard again.

This is almost the last visit this year. After winter, the monks will be very busy. There will be a water and land ceremony in the temple. Everyone has to carefully prepare for a month or two. In addition to the large number of believers, Shaolin will also invite Righteous people from all over the world come to participate, and the entire Songshan area will be very lively.After the puja is over, the monks have to close the temple to practice, sit in meditation, run incense, and practice martial arts. In short, there is no time to visit these little babies.

The next time I come again, it should be the Spring Festival. The old mothers are going home, and the monk will invite the widows, loneliness and helpless people in the villages and towns to come to the other courtyard for gatherings. On the one hand, they can help take care of the children. Spread good-hearted Dharma.

The monks arrived in the afternoon, and in the evening the sun went down before leaving, and felt that Guang was still the last to leave. Before leaving, he took special care of Lu Zhengkang.

"The bastard is so spiritual!" Jue disc showed Lu Zhengkang's bald head. After the full moon, the old mothers shaved Lu Zhengkang's lanugo. No new hair has grown out yet, and the scalp is clean and soft.

Jueguang's palm was warm and dry, as rough as a piece of worn old cowhide, scratching Lu Zhengkang's head.

The smile on his face widened and became a little silly.

Jueguang laughed too. He approached Lu Zhengkang’s small face and whispered: "Okay, good boy, grow up quickly. I teach you martial arts. You know, fists are bigger than Buddhism and martial arts are better. Everyone has to listen. Yours, if I am good at martial arts, what I say is justified!"

Lu Zhengkang nodded his head to express his approval. He was taken aback for a moment. Then he was enraged, laughed, and walked away.

...

The water and land law meeting began.

The quiet Songshan Mountain is very noisy today, and there are pedestrians everywhere. They walk under the snow cover of the pine forest and in front of the strange rocky cliffs, enjoying themselves and cheering.

The venue was in the temple. The gongs, drums, bells, and cymbals dinged and rattled continuously, spreading from afar, in the wind, blowing through the woods, mixed with waves of pine and waves, and the sound of snow flakes and cables became ambiguous and gentle. .

Lu Zhengkang also listened to the noise of the Fa conference for seven days and nights.

At the end, the voice of an old man overwhelmed the sound of instrumental music, overwhelmed the sound of wind and snow, and it sounded from a distance, but it seemed to be in his ears, "The meeting is over!"

The water and land law meeting was over, and the excitement of seven days and nights was sent away by two words.

For Lu Zhengkang, after hearing the sound for so long, he suddenly couldn't hear it now, but he was a little uncomfortable.

He was already able to walk, so he would often pass by the children, to the window, to watch the snow scene on sunny days.

...

The scenery outside the window is constantly flowing, the snow is getting thicker and thicker, and after the winter solstice, the sun is also rising day by day.

Unknowingly, the Spring Festival is here.

The old mothers congratulated each other one by one, and also congratulated this group of children who could not understand the words. Then they packed their things and said, "Go to New Year's Day!" In this way, a group of groups left, leaving only the last A woman surnamed Li is a widow living alone, with no distant relatives or close neighbors. She plans to stay to participate in the Spring Festival Scriptures, listen to monks' lectures, and make friends with the same poor people. Of course, she has to take care of the children.

She is a little too busy.

The children seem to feel the joyous atmosphere of the New Year and they are particularly active today.

They yelled on the kang, and some of them even fought.

Lu Zhengkang would poke them away, and then hold up their fleshy jaws to shut them up.

I don't know why this trick is surprisingly effective.

Later, this group of children will line up for Lu Zhengkang to hold his chin.

The woman surnamed Li smiled cheerfully, with a loving look on her face.

...

More than 90 men, women and children living alone came to the Spring Festival Fa conference. The monks called them the benefactor, the faithful, and the layman. They were very peaceful and equal.

Seven monks came, all of them were Zen masters, who were very well-trained in Buddhism.

The day before, a monk came to the yard to set up a shed, set up tables and chairs, and set up a firepit. Now the faithful take the initiative to fetch wood from the woodshed to make a fire. Today, the temperature is not low and there is a little breeze. A fire will make it more comfortable. It's not that the room is too narrow, it should be gathered indoors.

Fortunately, people who have the strength to go up the mountain are still in good health, and there are also older people. They are devout believers who try their best to climb the mountain. When they get here, they pant and belch at any time, enter the house early and stay with the children.

Lu Zhengkang doesn't like the stale smell of the elderly. Children are particularly sensitive to this smell. However, this group of old men and women are experienced and know how to get along with children, and they are quickly recognized.

The group of babies taken in by the temple seems to be naturally more cheerful and not afraid of strangers, perhaps because they have never suffered any malice and the world is too gentle on them.

When all the children were surrounded by the old man, Lu Zhengkang was still sitting by the window, and he looked very independent.

The old man greeted him, and Lu Zhengkang turned around and smiled.