The little monk was only six or seven years old. He was fair and cute, wearing a small cassock. He was really likable.
"Didn't I bump into you just now?"
The little monk shook his head, "No."
The voice is also babyish.
Xue Huan couldn't help but smile and squatted down in front of him. "What's your name?"
As she asked, she took out an eight-treasure jar, which was modeled after an eight-treasure box. It was divided into eight small compartments, and each small compartment contained a snack.
It was recently launched by Zhao Ji to satisfy children's desire to buy the most diverse snacks with the least amount of money at one time.
Sure enough, it became very popular once it was launched. Although a can of snack cost five taels of silver, there were still many people buying it.
Of course, besides the fact that the snacks themselves are delicious, another major reason is that the jars that contain the snacks are very cute.
The jar is painted with cartoon animal patterns provided by Xue Huan, each of them is very cute. Even after the snacks inside are eaten, the jar can be collected as a beautiful and cute toy.
There are twelve jars in this series, arranged according to the twelve Chinese zodiac animals. Each jar also comes with a card with the same cartoon pattern on it.
Therefore, Xue Huan also launched an event. If you collect all twelve zodiac cards, you can go to the store to draw a lottery.
Children have a strong collecting habit, and the prizes in the store are very attractive, which makes them want to collect all the cards even more.
But when Xue Huan took out the Eight Treasures Jar, the little monk's eyes couldn't help but fall on it. His voice was soft and milky, and his chubby face was really tempting to touch it, "My name is Bodhi."
Xue Huan opened the eight-treasure jar and held it out to him, "Little Bodhi, do you want some?"
Bodhi nodded, and the longing look in his eyes made her heart tremble.
She took out a piece of hawthorn cake the size of a fingernail and fed it to him. Bodhi obediently opened his mouth and ate it. As soon as he chewed it, his eyes lit up, "Delicious!"
Xue Huan took his little hand and stuffed the jar into his arms, "It's all for you, take it and eat it slowly."
Bodhi was a little hesitant. On the one hand, he felt that he shouldn't accept it, but on the other hand, he really wanted to eat it.
Xue Huan was amused by his tangled look. She finally stretched out her fingers, which had been itching to move, and pinched his cheek. "Okay, now that you've pinched my cheek, I'll give you food. We're even now."
The little monk then accepted it and grinned at her, "Sister, I have to go now."
Sister? Xue Huan was stunned. This time, she had learned from her previous experience and had deliberately worn a scent sachet to cover up her body odor. How could she still be recognized?
Before she could figure out what was going on, the little monk had already run away.
The cute little monk left, and it was time for her to get down to business.
Xue Huan came to a secluded place, sank into the ground with the Five Elements Beads in her hand, and came to the roots of the Bodhi tree.
The Bodhi tree has been growing in the back mountain for more than three hundred years. The part above the ground is already thick enough, and the root system underground is naturally more developed, covering almost the entire back mountain.
Xue Huan looked around and found that its roots had not been eaten. As for the evil spirit—
She doesn't understand anything about Feng Shui.
But she has a spiritual spring, which has very powerful functions for plants.
Xue Huan dropped a drop of spiritual spring water on the main root of the Bodhi tree. The spiritual spring water was instantly absorbed, and she could feel the desire coming from the Bodhi tree.
But that drop of spiritual spring is still too insignificant compared to the entire Bodhi tree.
So she simply poured a cup of spiritual spring water on the Bodhi tree. After this cup of spiritual spring water, the Bodhi tree instantly burst into vigorous vitality.
But this is still not enough.
However, Xue Huan did not continue watering the tree. After confirming that the spiritual spring was effective, she had to prove in front of the monks in Lingyun Temple that it was she who brought the Bodhi tree back to life. Otherwise, wouldn't her work be in vain?
Xue Huan came out from underground and found a monk there. "May I know your name, Master?"
"Little Monk Huizhen."
"Master Huizhen, I have a way to save the Bodhi tree."
Before Huizhen could say anything, someone nearby scoffed, "You're a kid who hasn't even grown all his hair yet. So many senior masters here are helpless. What can you do?"
Xue Huan ignored the man and asked Hui Zhen, "Master Hui Zhen, have you seen the peach tree?"
Huizhen nodded, not understanding why.
Xue Huan walked under the peach tree and stroked the trunk with her hand.
The middle-aged man who had just spoken but was completely ignored by Xue Huan was already displeased with her. Seeing this, he snorted sarcastically, "Playing tricks."
As a result, the next moment, the wild peach tree, which originally only produced a few green peaches, grew taller and stronger, sprouted leaves, and in the blink of an eye, it was full of blooming flowers. Then the peach flowers fell again, and turned into large, pink peaches adorning the branches.
Everyone present was amazed.
"Is this, is this not a method used by immortals?"
"How is that possible? Could it be an illusion?"
Xue Huan stood under the tree, picked a peach, walked over to Hui Zhen, and handed it to him, "Master Hui Zhen, try it and see if this peach is real or fake."
Everyone else's eyes focused on him, and some even urged anxiously, "Master Huizhen, please try it quickly."
Huizhen took it and was greeted by the fragrant aroma of peaches. He took a bite and found it sweet and juicy. It was the most delicious peach he had ever tasted!
“It’s true!”
Everyone was in an uproar, looking at the peach tree with burning eyes. However, in front of Xue Huan, they did not dare to be presumptuous and could only stare at it eagerly.
Xue Huan pointed at the sarcastic middle-aged man and said, "Except for him, everyone else is free to do as they please."
When these words came out, the middle-aged man was so angry that his nose was about to be crooked.
The others looked at him with mockery.
But right now, the most important thing is to pick peaches!
"Thank you, Master."
Zhenren is a Taoist term, referring to those who have insight into the origin of the universe, awakened to life, and are very capable.
At this moment, Xue Huan performed a mysterious and immortal-like trick in front of everyone. In their eyes, he was already a master, and it was well deserved to be called "Master".
Xue Huan looked calm and composed, but she felt somewhat helpless in her heart.
After eating the peach, everyone looked at her with even more surprise and awe.
Xue Huan could only continue to pretend to be cool. "How is it? Does Master Huizhen believe it now?"
"I believe it, please come in." Huizhen bowed and made a "please" gesture.
In full view of everyone, Xue Huan walked towards the Bodhi tree. Even when she reached the trunk, she did not stop, but continued to walk inside, her entire figure disappearing into the trunk.
"ah!"
The onlookers exclaimed in surprise.
Huizhen hurriedly asked the young monk to invite his master, Master Yuanjue, to come over.
Master Yuanjue was the eldest disciple of Master Guanyun, the abbot. Because Master Guanyun often traveled, the affairs of the temple were often handled by Master Yuanjue.
It is not an exaggeration to say "acting host".
When Master Yuanjue arrived, he witnessed a wonderful scene.
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