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Luoyang City, Xiufan Temple.
Today, the weather is fine, with a clear blue sky and a few light clouds. The golden-domed pagoda towers into the clouds, the temple has majestic carved walls, stacked lecture halls, and cypress paths leading to tranquility.
Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi stepped into the temple and looked around curiously.
There were pilgrims all around, and the sound of sutra lectures was heard not far away. The devout believers sat cross-legged under the shade trees and listened carefully to the words of the Buddha.
The Zhike monk wearing a red cassock came over and said with a smile: "Are you two guests paying homage to the Buddha, praying for blessings, listening to sutras, or eating fast?"
Nan Baoyi was about to answer when he heard Xiao Yi say: "Praise to the Buddha."
She was taken aback.
Looking at the man beside him, his eyebrows were as cold as a mountain, and he was not joking.
The second brother, who has always been lonely and arrogant and does not believe in ghosts and gods, actually wants to worship Buddha
She followed Xiao Yi in confusion and was led to the Buddhist temple by the monk Zhike.
The Buddhist temple is majestic and has a glorious golden dome.
The palace lanterns are solemn, the prayer flags are all over the palace, and the three-foot-tall golden Buddha statue stands in the palace, looking at the believers with compassionate eyes.
Nan Baoyi looked at Xiao Yi.
Wearing dark red uniform and a leather belt around his waist, he stood silently in the hall.
After staring at the Buddha statue for a long time, he clasped his hands and lowered his head.
Like a confession.
Do you regret the atrocities committed in your previous life?
She didn¡¯t dare to say anything, so she followed his example, clasping her hands and lowering her head.
After a while, Xiao Yi opened his eyes and turned to Zhike Monk: "I would like to donate 500,000 taels of silver to repair the Luoyang Buddhist Temple. Is that possible?"
The monk Zhike was stunned.
Five hundred thousand taels of silver, this is not a small amount of money.
He quickly put his palms together and said, "If the donor accumulates virtue and does good deeds, he will be rewarded with blessings."
Xiao Yi said again: "I heard that an eminent monk from the Western Regions is giving lectures in your temple. Can you take me to see him?"
The monk Zhike was surprised: "What a coincidence, in the morning, Master Zhimo said that a distinguished guest would come to visit in the afternoon, and he specially set aside time in the afternoon for this purpose. Unexpectedly, the distinguished guest was the donor, and the master really knew what was going on. Like a god!¡±
He raised his hand to invite: "This is the donor."
Xiao Yi turned to Nan Baoyi.
"I understand." Nan Baoyi raised his red eyes, "Second brother, if you have something to do, just go and get busy. If it happens, I'll go and pray for Boss Han!"
She watched Xiao Yi leave the Buddhist temple.
The bright eyes gradually dimmed.
She didn¡¯t know what the second brother went through when the sky was at a loss on the battlefield.
But she could sense that he was trying to make up for the crimes he committed in his previous life.
She turned around and knelt down on the futon.
She closed her palms and looked up at the Buddha statue: "Buddhism pays attention to karma, the cause of the past life and the results of the present life, and the law of fate. He once committed heinous crimes, but that was because of me. The Buddha is above, if you must Punish him, the little girl of the Nan family is willing to take the punishment on his behalf"
She doesn¡¯t believe in gods and Buddhas.
Just like the second brother before.
However, if she must give an explanation to the innocent creatures who suffered in her previous life, she is willing to accept the punishment on behalf of her second brother.
Whether it is despised by thousands of people or whether it is hell, she is happy with it.
Poinsettia sits behind the Buddha statue.
The weather in early summer is a bit hot.
He shook a cattail leaf fan, curled his lips, and his eyes were full of fun.
He pinched his nose and changed his tone: "Are you really willing to live or die for him?"
Nan Baoyi covers the tip of his eyebrows.
Whose voice is this? It¡¯s as ugly as an old duck, and he dares to imitate a Buddha statue and respond to her!
She stood up with her skirt in hand, and while tiptoeing towards the back of the Buddha statue, she said sincerely: "In this life, I am willing to go through fire and water for him, until I die"
While he was talking, he saw the Taoist with a cinnabar mole on his eyebrows sitting lazily on the ground.
It turned out to be a poinsettia.
She reached out and patted his shoulder: "Why are you here?!"
Poinsettia was startled by her and bounced up instantly.
He took two steps back in horror and scolded: "You want to scare me to death?!"
Nan Baoyi looked at him: "Did the Queen send you here?"
Poinsettia tidied up her clothes and robes, and returned to her upright and noble appearance.
He smiled: "The situation in Luoyang has been reported to Chang'an by spies. In the next two days, the Queen willHe knew that Ayan had taken control of the news in Luoyang. This was something she had expected, but could never allow. She sent me to deliver a message to you, but do you still remember the dagger she gave you in the imperial garden? Do you still remember your relatives in Chang'an? "
Nan Baoyi was silent.
She stood in the shadow of the Buddha statue, with no smile on her delicate and white face.
She touched her sleeve pocket.
Hidden here is a sharp dagger, which Queen Shen gave to her before leaving.
She asked her to insert the dagger into the heart of her second brother.
?????????????????? Then take away from the second brother the results he gained in Luoyang.
A dark light flashed across the girl's Danfeng eyes.
She pursed her lips, suddenly her eyes were red, and she looked at Poinsettia with tears in her eyes. Her voice was soft and waxy, with a helpless cry: "Brother, help me"
Poinsettia is drinking water from her water bag.
Hearing this delicate voice, I choked on the water for a moment, coughed violently a few times, and then said with difficulty: "Are you trying to kill me, huh?!"
Nan Baoyi lowered her eyelashes and smiled shyly.
She stepped forward with small lotus steps and tugged on Poinsettia's sleeve: "Senior brother"
The ending is long and soft.
She is so coquettish that her heart will melt.
The tips of his ears were reddish, he coughed, and tentatively touched Nan Baoyi's head: "Well, it's not like there is no way to get through"
Nan Baoyi blinked his eyes.
Immediately, like a little kitten, she nuzzled his palm with her head obediently, and said in a coquettish tone, "Senior brother, what can you do?"
Poinsettia was so excited that she almost had a nosebleed.
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On the other side, the Zen room.
The shadows of the trees outside the window are mottled, and the light comes through the window and gently falls on the chessboard.
Xiao Yizheng plays chess with the eminent monks from the Western Regions.
He dropped a chess piece: "In the past, I asked the eminent monk about good fortune and bad luck, and he approved eight words for me, 'Battlefield Shura, evil star of heaven'. Later, I went to Laojun Pavilion in Qingcheng Mountain, and the signature I got was different. Yes, 'the flowers are blooming and the moon is full'. Buddhism and Taoism are different, so will the fortune-telling derived from divination be different?"
"There is nothing wrong with reaching the same destination through different paths." The eminent monk from the Western Regions smiled and gave birth to a child, "It's just that the flowers are full and the moon is full. Didn't you exchange fates with others in Laojun Pavilion back then?"
Xiao Yi's hand was raised in the air, and when he heard this, his fingertips tightened slightly.
Back then, he followed Nan Jiaojiao to climb Qingcheng Mountain at night.
The lottery that Nan Jiaojiao drew was "Two lives in one body, only one person".
Seeing that the little girl was sad, he changed his signature to her.
He said solemnly: "Without me, who would she spend the full moon with?"
The eminent monk lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "There are so many living beings in the world. If anyone is missing from this world, it will not be a serious problem."
The chess piece Xiao Yi held on his fingertips gradually shattered.
He endured it again and again, but finally he took the initiative to lower his attitude: "Buddhists believe in turning around and making up for it. If I make up for my mistakes, can I get peace and happiness with her for the rest of my life?"
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Ah ah ah, I¡¯m working on a new book today, so I only wrote one chapter
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