Buddha kill GL

Chapter 11 Amitabha

After all, Bai Yunmo is also a child.

Mother said that what the child said was less credible than what Mr. Qingyang said.

Although Zisang and mother couldn't follow her down the mountain that day, she cried hoarsely in the courtyard.

Zisang saw that not only were her tears streaming down her face, but she also grabbed her snot.

Zisang thought, it turned out that her relationship with Bai Yunmo had only met twice, and it had become so serious, but she couldn't cry.

So she felt very guilty, so she kept waving at Bai Yunmo and said goodbye by fate.

Later, Zisang and Yuanhe secretly went to the room where they had seen Bai Yunmo, but they failed to meet Bai Yunmo again.

Zisang thought about it again, but still didn't tell Bai Yunmo that she was not a man.

When a husband and wife are combined, they are both a man and a woman.

Bai Yunmo has always regarded her as a man, so he thought of finding her as her husband.

In this way, Zisang felt very unworthy of Bai Yunmo's tears and snot.

Yuanhe said that she heard Bai Yunmo's cry through several courtyard walls. She said that she never thought that someone could cry better than me.

The days were quiet again, the leaves on the shrubs in the yard were all withered, just waiting to be blown down by the wind, Zisang had no other place to go, and after a long time no one came to pick her up, she gradually faded away. I no longer go to sit on the stone stairs of the Great Buddha Hall.

The mother also said, maybe she forgot, and the mother also took a set of new clothes from the two sent for Zisang to change into.

She said, otherwise, if you grow taller, you may not be able to wear it.

When I wore it, the clothes were a bit looser, my mother said, it should be made according to the body of your elder brother Boliang, maybe he looks thicker, after all, he is the eldest son or eats better.

Zisang put on new clothes and asked Yuanhe to look at them.

Yuanhe said it looked good, and asked her again, is your father-in-law coming to pick you up?

Yuanhe said, don't leave. If you leave, no one will accompany me to the Xiangtang to steal fruits.

Zisang shook her head, she said father-in-law might have forgotten about picking me up.

The host did send a few letters back.

The letter was white, but my mother said it was not a letter from my father-in-law, it was brought by the wife of the Bai family last time, and it said that your brother's legs are almost healed.

Yuanhe said, it's fine if you don't leave.

Zisang said, I still have to go.

Although I don't know when it was, but she couldn't let go of Yuanhe, she said that if you don't grow your hair, you won't grow it, and I will take you and father-in-law back together.

Zisang patted her chest and said to Yuanhe, her father-in-law is Feng Shouhou, the son of the current king, everyone should listen to him

Yuan He asked, should the host also listen to him?

After Zisang looked at Kong, he dragged Yuanhe to the meditation room.

The small courtyard is connected to the meditation room of the masters, so it is very convenient to move around, and it didn't take long to find the host who was meditating.

The host said, I don't believe it today.

She thought Zisang was still thinking about the letter from the Hou Mansion, so she opened her eyes to see the two of them and then closed them again.

Zisang shook his head and said, host, my father-in-law's official university is still your official university.

The host sighed, and she said, where the official came from when he became a monk, naturally your father-in-law is of high status.

Zisang said, then, would you listen to my father-in-law?

Only then did the host carefully look at Yuanhe and Zisang, and she said, people in the Buddhist sect should listen to the Buddha's heart, and see that this matter has never been in accordance with the Buddha's heart.

Zisang said, let Yuanhe grow his hair to return to vulgarity, never follow the Buddha's heart?

The host shook her head, she said, it depends on Yuan and her master's wishes.

Yuanhe didn't dare to ask her master again.

Zisang didn't pay attention to bringing her round and going down the mountain anymore, because she didn't know when her father-in-law would remember to take her down the mountain again.

She just didn't know why it was so difficult to return to the vulgar. There are also a few monks and nuns in the Mingming courtyard who have also returned to the vulgar.

Some monks and nuns were younger, but they looked like teenagers. They cried and shouted and knelt at the gate of the courtyard for three days and three nights. The temple had no choice but to shave their hair off.

The presiding officer said that these people are not connected with the Buddha. When they can't think about it for a while, they think that only the Lord Buddha can take pity on them. They feel that there is nothing they want in the world, so they come to this monastery.

After a long time, they couldn't find what they wanted in the monastery, so they entered the world again.

Zisang asked, what are these people looking for?

The host said that some people are looking for peace of mind, while others are looking for refuge.

Zisang said, isn't Buddhism just conversion?

The host said that conversion in Buddhism is for those who believe in the Buddha, some people do not believe in the Lord Buddha, some people take refuge in themselves, and some take refuge in love.

Zisang said, how can love be converted? Isn't that tears?

The host said that love is not all tears, it may be bitterness, joy and sorrow, love is a matter between two people, I can’t tell you clearly, converting to love is like trusting Buddha, believing in another self the person I like.

From Zisang's point of view, Yuanhe could only convert to meat buns, and he really didn't look like a disciple favored by the Buddha. She thought that if Yuanhe would stay in this monastery for the rest of his life, he would not be allowed to eat meat buns and wild goats. It's really pitiful.

Poor Yuanhe's situation, she herself was shocked, if her father-in-law didn't come to pick her up, or she would have to stay in this courtyard for the rest of her life.

My mother said that in a lifetime, the tree in the yard will bloom about sixty Jiazi.

It took so long for the flowers to bloom once, and Zisang could copy the history of the country twice, which she felt was too long.

Zisang asked his mother why Yuanhe's master didn't let Yuanhe grow his hair and return to vulgarity like other monks and nuns who don't want to stay in the temple.

Mother said that Yuanhe's master was only 25 or [-] years old, and he was accompanying Yuanhe day and night when he was less than [-] years old.

So Zisang didn't dare to coax Yuanhe to grow hair anymore.

Zisang said, if you go down the mountain in the future, remember to bring your master with you.

Yuanhe said, but Master will hit me with incense sticks.

But mother said, your master beat you with incense sticks to help you grow up, look how fat you are.

My mother said, people live on this matter, and there are not many people who can get close to them, so you have to take it with you wherever you go.

Yuanhe said, then you want your mother to take me with me, and I take Master with me, we are all people who can be close.

Zi Sang counted, and it was true.

But Yuanhe is still worried, so let's bring the host along.

After discussing like this, they wondered if the host would have anyone to bring along. The host always said that she treats everyone in the courtyard equally, and everyone is her favorite person...

After thinking about it, Zisang said, from this point of view, it is better not to have a host.

The author has something to say:

The article opened on 10.5 has a total of 10 chapters, and it will be rewritten on 14 and [-] at one time. Here, I would like to say sorry to those who have read the first version. The follow-up will be updated normally and will not be willful.

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