Chapter 240 Don’t be afraid, mother
"What are you doing? If you keep kneeling like this, your knees will get hurt." A young woman couldn't help but speak out. Her children were also this age, but she couldn't bear to see them kneeling like this.
She came early to burn incense and saw them at the foot of the mountain. She had finished burning incense and played for a while and was about to go back when they arrived at the temple gate.
The two little guys are kneeling so earnestly, are they praying for their family?
"Young master, young lady, please get up quickly. If you really want to worship Buddha, just go directly to the Buddha's main hall to burn incense and kowtow, so as not to hurt your knees and forehead." Another woman spoke with concern.
Their foreheads were all broken.
Others also spoke up. The two children were good-looking and looked very well-behaved. They were kneeling devoutly to pray for their family. Who wouldn't like such thoughtful children?
Naturally, I can't help but feel distressed.
But the two children seemed to have not listened at all, and still walked into the temple after kneeling three times and kowtowed nine times. Behind them was a young man who also kneeled three times and kowtowed nine times.
A moment later.
Momo and Mianmian arrived at the largest Buddha hall in the temple. They knelt down in front of the Buddha statue and kowtowed continuously, praying to the Buddha to bless their mother with health, peace and longevity.
Seeing that they kowtowed and refused to leave, Wuming followed them.
The people around: "..."
Whose child is this? He knows how to worship Buddha at such a young age. But what does it mean that they don’t leave? Do they have to kowtow here all the time? Others have to kneel down too.
When Jiang Yunxi and the others arrived at the temple, they saw that the largest Buddha hall was surrounded by people, and everyone was talking. They ran over quickly and found that it was indeed Mo Mo Mianmian.
The two little people kept kowtowing.
Watching this scene, Jiang Yunxi's tears flowed out like beads from a broken string. This was the first time she cried because of being moved. Her chest felt like it was being pinched by an invisible hand, causing waves of pain.
She knew that they came to the temple to pray for her and ask the gods to keep her alive.
Zhan Beiyuan's eyes were red. When they reached the foot of the mountain, they heard people passing by discussing that there were two five-year-old children who knelt and kowtowed three times all the way from the foot of the mountain to the temple on the mountain.
They knew it was Mo Mo Mian Mian.
He never expected that the two little guys were so thoughtful, and he also knew how afraid they were of losing their mother.
Taoist Qingxu turned his face away, tears in his eyes, and he was heartbroken. It was all his fault. He really shouldn't have gotten drunk, and he shouldn't have let them know that Yun Xi didn't have much time left.
Miaoyin couldn't stop crying and her chest ached. She couldn't accept the fact that her junior sister had died young, so how could the two children accept it? No wonder they came to the temple.
Qingyang, a grown man, kept wiping his tears with his sleeves and covering his mouth to prevent himself from crying out loud. At this moment, he felt so sorry for Momo and Mianmian. They were only five years old.
"Mo Mo, Mian Mian..." Jiang Yunxi shouted with tears in her eyes and a choked voice. She walked towards them step by step with her legs feeling as heavy as a thousand pounds. After seeing that their foreheads were broken and bleeding, she felt heartbroken.
Mian Mian looked at her with tears streaming down her face and reached out to wipe her tears. "Don't be afraid, mother. Buddha will definitely bless you."
Mo Mo's eyes were red, and she said in a firm and powerful voice: "Mother, the Buddha promised Mian Mian and me that you will live a hundred years."
Jiang Yunxi burst into tears listening to their words, and just nodded with tears streaming down her face. She hugged them in her arms, feeling so uncomfortable that she could hardly breathe. This was a feeling she had never experienced before.
In the past, she had no worries and no family affection, so she could really face life and death calmly without any ripples in her heart.
She thought that she had found a good support for Mo Mo Mian Mian, and that Zhan Beiyuan would accompany them to grow up, so she could leave with peace of mind. But looking at them at this moment, she felt so reluctant.
I am even more afraid that after I leave, I will leave a wound in their hearts that will never heal.
Zhan Beiyuan looked at the mother and her two children hugging each other, his hands clenched into fists under his sleeves. Lingyin Zhenren had not responded yet. As long as he had a way to save Jiang Yunxi's life, he would be willing to pay any price.
Jiang Yunxi quickly calmed down and took Mo Mo Mianmian away. There were still many people waiting to worship Buddha, and they could not affect others here.
An area in a temple for pilgrims to rest.
Jiang Yunxi put the necklace on them and said, "You are never allowed to take it off again. You must wear it at all times."
Momo and Mianmian nodded obediently.
"Mom, do you know why my brother and I took it off?" Mianmian looked at her angrily.
"You blame your mother for not telling you how much time she has left, so you took off the necklace to let me know how it feels to not be able to find you." Jiang Yunxi said with red eyes.
How could she not understand?
"Mom, why did you hide it from us? If we didn't know, we would be so sad and painful if you passed away suddenly one day." Mo Mo couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears.
last night.
He and his sister couldn't sleep, so they went to see their master. He looked quite funny when he was drunk, so they wanted to tease him.
Who knew that when they were teasing him, he suddenly grabbed their hands and gave them earnest advice, even crying as he spoke, asking them to take good care of their mother.
She said she didn't have much time left and asked them to stay with her.
At that time, they were confused and thought that the master was talking nonsense because he was drunk. However, after their questioning, they found out that their mother only had a few dozen days left and would die after New Year's Eve.
They grew up in Qingxu Temple and had long known what death meant. It meant leaving forever, and it meant that their mother-son relationship in this life was over, and they would never see her again.
How could they accept it? The first person they saw when they opened their eyes was their mother. It was their mother who raised them little by little. In their hearts, their mother was the most important.
Unique and irreplaceable.
They want her to grow up with them, and when they grow up, they will accompany her until old age.
If she were gone, how would they live for the next few decades?
The two of them hardly slept that night.
Before dawn in the morning, they threatened Wuming to take them away from the palace secretly. They wanted to go to the temple to kneel down and worship the Buddha, begging him to bless their mother with a long life.
As long as they kneel down devoutly and do more good deeds, the Buddha will surely make their wishes come true.
Jiang Yunxi looked at her son crying uncontrollably, feeling a sharp pain as if a knife was stabbing her heart. "Mother didn't tell you because she was afraid you would worry and lose your carefree happiness."
She hadn't meant to hide it from them.
Although they are five years old, they are already sensible and more mature than other children of the same age. If they knew, they would not be as happy as before.
"Mom." Mo Mo naturally understood, so he and his sister were no longer angry after a while.
"Mom, you should have told us that we would face it together with you. Mom is so strong that she can definitely live beyond the age of 22." Mianmian said firmly with her fists clenched.
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