Lin Baobao and Xia Beibei

"Does the donor know why there is a nunnery here?"

"I don't know." Xia Dongchun shook his head hastily.

"A few years ago, old benefactor Lin invested a huge amount of money in this temple. He not only expanded the Great Buddha Temple, but also built another nunnery here. He said it was to accumulate blessings and virtues for his granddaughter. The old monk once promised him that in the future this place can be used as a temple. Donor Xiaolin’s place of death is where monks don’t tell lies, since Donor Xiaolin came here under guidance, this old monk is the abbot of the nunnery to accept this disciple.”

"You mean—" Xia Dongchun looked at the innocent Lin Baobao in astonishment: "Baby is going to be a nun here? Shave his head?"

"Amitabha, it doesn't matter whether it's shaved or a lay disciple, it all depends on where Xiao Lin's benefactor wants to go." The old monk held the wooden fish beside the table in front of Lin Baobao, who blinked at him, smiled, picked up the small wooden stick and knocked on it. After touching the wooden fish, neither light nor heavy, the old monk stroked his beard and laughed heartily: "Sponsor Xiaolin has quite a root of wisdom, and he is a member of my Buddhist school."

Xia Dongchun curled his lips, who knows how to knock on wooden fish, could it be possible that if I knock, I will become a Buddhist?

"Children are innocent and have no distracting thoughts. They are most suitable for a pure place of Buddhism. Donors have obstacles in their hearts and it is difficult to meditate." The old monk seemed to have mind reading skills, and he could always know what she was thinking.

Xia Dongchun looked at the little nuns walking outside the temple, imagining the life of the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha. Compared with the orphanage where one person has to take care of many people, this place is much better, and since the old monk had an agreement with Lin Jianguo, then The old monk will definitely treat the baby well and will not abuse the baby. She thought of her father's firm opposition before, and also thought of the inquiring eyes attracted by Lin Baobao's stupidity, and the embarrassment and embarrassment caused by her ignorance. Maybe, she Staying here is good for everyone. Thinking of this, Xia Dongchun gradually loosened her grip on Lin Baobao's hand. Perhaps holding her hand has become a habit. For some reason, Xia Dongchun, who lost Lin Baobao's hand, felt a little lost. I didn't know where to put my hands, and my mood suddenly became depressed, "Since—" She smiled faintly: "Since the chairman and you have already agreed, then I can't be more at ease if she stays here. I—" The lonely and hanging hand was suddenly grabbed by another hand, the force was very tight, and the nails that had not been trimmed for many days were embedded in the flesh, piercing Xia Dongchun's heart a little, and when he spoke again, he became another person. Meaning: "It's just that many of the baby's things are still at my house. Today I will take her back first, and I will send her up the mountain in a few days. What does the abbot think?"

"Amitabha, please benefactor, the door of the nunnery is always open for benefactor Xiaolin."

"Then, then let's go first." Xia Dongchun felt a little heavy when she turned around, and Zen Master Zhihua stopped her again: "The almsgiver stay here."

"Is there anything else, Master?"

"The string of dzi beads was consecrated by the old monk himself for old benefactor Lin many years ago. It was enshrined in the Buddhist hall and endured the incense for ninety-nine and eighty-one days to protect old benefactor Lin. Now that old benefactor Lin has gone, if you want to use it again To drive away evil spirits and ward off diseases, you need to endure another 81 days of incense, so that the benefactor Xiaolin will wear it again in the future, so that the blessings will last forever."

"The master wants to keep this string of dzi beads here? But the baby is so precious that she is not willing to take it off."

"How about I try it?" The abbot walked up to Baobao Lin and bent down slightly: "Benefactor Xiao Lin, would you like to leave this string of dzi beads in the Buddhist hall, and I will pray for you for ninety-nine and eighty-one days."

The old monk's words were kind and sincere. Seeing his kind face, Lin Baobao couldn't help but think of the smiling face of her grandfather Lin Jianguo. Unexpectedly, Xia Dongchun took off the dzi bead in her hand and put it in the old monk's hand. With a smile, the old monk felt compassion in his heart, took out a string of Buddhist beads from his arms, and put it on Lin Baobao's hand: "This is agarwood, which can help you nourish your energy and health. After 81 days, exchange this string of agarwood for this string of dzi beads." , the old monk will always be here, waiting for you."

Xia Dongchun didn't believe in the so-called Buddhas and gods, but some things were indeed mysterious and mysterious. Just like what the old monk said at this moment, although he didn't speak to her, she listened to it with a solemn expression.

So when she took Lin Baobao a long way out of the nunnery, she just came to her senses. Could it be that the old monk saw that the pearl was valuable, so he stole it?She pulled up Lin Baobao's wrist to look at the string of aloes, and the more she looked at it, the more inconspicuous it became, it was gray and pitted, just like old tree roots, "You are the only one to be deceived!" She turned pale with reproach and giggled Lin Baobao took a look: "Usually I want to see that string of beads and you act like I want to kill you. You just give the old monk whatever he says and smile at him. Fortunately, I didn't leave you behind. Otherwise, he sold you and you counted the money for him."

Seeing her white eyes, Lin Baobao immediately pouted aggrievedly, her dark eyes gleamed, and it was a sign of crying again, "I've convinced you," Xia Dongchun stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of her small head as if venting. Rubbing her hair, she seemed to find something interesting: "Haha, I'll make you an afro." Lin Baobao didn't dodge, let her toss, Xia Dongchun finally felt something was wrong, she Stopping, seeing that although Lin Baobao didn't cry, her expression was still very aggrieved, she couldn't help holding her face and pulling her into her arms: "You are so stupid, if you don't like me tormenting you, just say it, I used to be like this He ran away against Xia Qiu."

"The baby will be good, sister don't want it, don't want the baby."

There was a cold liquid around her neck that flowed down her skin, pouring her heart through, and caressing Baby Lin's back, Xia Dongchun's heart was twisted for a moment: "I know you might not understand what I said, I once promised Uncle Lin to take good care of you, but you are not a kitten or a puppy, three meals a day and a litter are enough, you are a living person, and sister, I am not sure if I can take good care of you You, a lifetime is too long, if sooner or later I will send you away, it is better to send you away earlier while the relationship is not deep enough, it is better than the ending of breaking the relationship and seeing each other hate each other."

"Baby will be obedient, very obedient, very obedient - wow - don't wet the bed wow - don't run around -" Xu knew what Xia Dongchun meant, and Baby Lin cried even harder.

"Don't cry. I'll consult the relevant people when I go back. Is this Zen Master Zhihua reliable or not? I won't let you be wronged." Xia Dongchun coaxed her patiently.

"Wow——" Baby Lin continued to cry.

"Don't cry!" Xia Dongchun's face collapsed suddenly: "If you cry again, I will really leave you here!"

These words really worked, Baby Lin stopped crying immediately, but shrugged his small shoulders, and tears welled up from his big eyes, looking pitifully at Xia Dongchun, looking rather aggrieved.

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