The old lady is reborn

He Shao went out and went to the temple to seek peace of mind. When he saw the words "substitute monk", he almost wanted to turn around and leave.

A young monk stopped him and said, "Since you are here, you are already here."

He Shao thought about it and agreed, so he went in and sat opposite the monk.

"What's your draw?"

“There was no lottery.”

"I am interpreting the divination. There is no divination. What do you want to ask, benefactor?"

"Can you interpret dreams?"

"Go ahead."

He Shao simply recounted his dream, and the monk said, "Holding on to resolved karma will only add to the trouble. Obsessions will lead to inner demons, so just let it go."

He then took out a hand-cranked Sanqing bell: "It is also the conflict between the good thoughts and obsessions in the heart. Go back and place this bell in the inner room. Its sound can calm the mind, and at least you can sleep well at night."

The young monk looked at the monk.

The monk pretended not to see it.

He Shao saw that it was a hand bell, so he asked, "Does this mean I need to ring it while falling asleep?"

The monk said, "You can put it beside your pillow or hang it on the bed curtain. You don't need to shake it or worry about it."

He Shao saw that there was a hole at the end of the handle, which could be used to hang tassels and thread a rope. He thought that this thing would be like a wind chime when hung.

So he thanked her and stood up to leave.

The monk suddenly said: "The donor once defended his country and fought in the enemy camp three times, fighting to the death.

If you come to me for interpretation of divination and dreams again, you don’t have to pay me any incense money.”

He Shao was confused. When did he "fight to death"?

I wanted to ask for clarification, but the little monk stopped me and said, "Each person can ask one question per day. If you want to ask other questions, ask another day."

He Shao had no choice but to leave.

The young monk asked the monk, "Why did you give away your uncle's hand bell?"

The monk said, "If you let me take over again, I will give him his monk's robes while he is sleeping. I will let him go naked without any worries."

When He Shao returned, he saw a hook on the bed frame. He was about to hang the bell on the hook, but then he thought about it and took it down and placed it next to his pillow.

The strange thing is that when the handbell was hung up and taken down, there was no sound at all.

He Shao even shook it a few times on purpose, but there was no sound at all, but from what he could see, the bell tongue was also in good condition.

I thought maybe there was something magical about this bell.

Sure enough, I slept soundly every night since then. However, the monk said at that time that "the sound can calm the mind", but I have never heard the bell.

He Shao picked it up again and took a closer look, and found that on the ring at the top of the bell, which was used to connect to the handle, there were two small words "Bu Wen".

A bell called "not hearing"?

Its sound is inaudible to humans?

But no matter what, after having it, my troubled mood has gradually calmed down. I can concentrate on improving my riding, archery and martial arts during the day, and sleep soundly at night.

……

Wen Shu wanted to talk to Lady Huguo, but he felt that it would be too abrupt to make a special visit to her house.

While counting the dowry in her hands, she often went to Mrs. Huguo's private shop and walked around.

That day I first went to Song Ying's restaurant and ordered a can of soup to drink slowly, then went to Song Ying's calligraphy and painting studio to buy some Xuelang paper, and then went to the dim sum shop for a look.

She felt like a huge stone was pressing on her heart. She had been losing weight visibly during these days, and she knew in her heart that this was not the right way. The can of soup she had just had was her attempt to be nicer to herself.

She used to like snacks. They looked cute and smelled sweet, and she wanted to try them all. But now, she has no appetite.

She thought about going to the clothing shop again. If she still couldn't see anyone today, she might as well pay a visit.

Wen Shu turned around and saw a tall and thin old lady smiling and saying to her, "I have met you three times today. Are you looking for someone specifically?"

The employee of the snack shop nearby has already come out to greet him: "Boss, you are here. We have a new product today, would you like to try it?"