Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update of the book, I married the protagonist and his uncle's latest chapter!Su Yi: "Maybe, sometimes it feels like you've been in a different life or you've known each other before. The Buddha said that you were relatives in your previous life."
Ling Sheng nodded. She used to be an atheist, but after putting it in the book, she didn't know what atheism was. Maybe it was a parallel space?
But the forefoot master also said those things to her, which made her believe more firmly in reincarnation, what she said in her past and present lives.
Maybe she and Jingxin were really relatives in their previous life!Otherwise, where does the strange familiarity come from.
She even started to think arrogantly, did the original owner know her, or was the original owner's biological mother?
I patted my face with the well water I just hit: stop, stop, stop!
The fast food in the temple is exactly the same as Su Yi said. It seems bland, but it is delicious. Perhaps it is all about the self-sufficient green original ecology. She feels delicious when she eats vegetarian food for the first time.
Everyone sat upright, very quiet when eating, and could not hear the sound of chopsticks touching, and Ling Sheng soon finished a bowl of rice.
Jingxin layman is helping with cooking.
Ling Sheng sat on a straight waist, with an upright attitude like a primary school student, with a solemn expression. After reciting the Buddha's name with his hands folded together: "Jingxin, please have another bowl of bean rice."
The bean rice is really delicious, boiled in the spring water on the mountain, it has a sweet taste, which makes her appetite wide open.
Jushi Jingxin was amused by her expressions and wanted to laugh. Seeing the pilgrims and masters next to her, they couldn't help looking at her with a kind smile.
The bowls in the temple are very large, and the bean rice is very hungry. Generally, the male pilgrims who come here can eat just one bowl. Very few can eat two bowls, and the little girl has a good appetite.
Jushi Jingxin served her a meal, and the little girl stared at the spoon in her hand unblinkingly. After a spoonful, she still stared at it. After another spoonful, she directly slid the chopsticks across the bowl, filling it up. .
Finally, I filled a large bowl of rice and handed it to her: "Ling donor please."
Ling Sheng took it with both hands, put his hands together on the table before reciting the Buddha's name, and looked straightforwardly: "Thank you, Jingxin."
Su Yi didn't watch, she lowered her eyes to eat calmly, did she deliberately, can she not eat enough of the bean rice in the sea bowl?The male pilgrim did not eat so much of her, just to talk to the Jingxin layman!
Ling Sheng swears that she definitely didn't mean it. It was because the food was so delicious and fragrant. She should bring her grandparents and Xiaoqi to try it out the other day.
After everyone had finished eating, she was the only one left. She put down her chopsticks and waited for her.
Seeing that the vegetables in front of her were all eaten, Jie Jingxin couldn't help but smile with his lips curling while still eating bean rice.
Buddhism emphasizes that all meals are provided for the believers in the ten directions. No leftovers or abandonment are allowed. Everyone's meals are eaten cleanly. She has eaten her own meals, and there is no food for her to eat.
After Ling Sheng finished eating, he placed the bowls and chopsticks according to Buddhist rules, sat upright, and waited for the master to recite the "Jie Zhai Sutra" before everyone got up and left.
There was a small Fa conference in the afternoon, Su Yi followed, Ling Sheng did not go, and strolled around the temple at will.
There was no access control in the back hall where the masters rested. Ling Sheng walked in, unknowingly.
The weather in early winter is very cool and the sun is very strong, but the wind on the mountain is also strong, and the leaves of the trees are also bare. Only not far away is a cluster of green perennials and a few very tall cedars.
Turning a corner from a small road, Ling Sheng suddenly saw a man in a wheelchair wearing a mask. The flashing shadow made her suspect that she was wrong, but her heart was filled with surprises. San Ye came to look for him. She?
He was busy chasing in that direction, and when he was getting closer, he found that the figure was not San Ye, but a gentle man who felt like a gentleman.
She walked over quietly, stood behind the man, followed the man's gaze, her eyes lit up.