Chapter 200 He is a child, just like Xiao Mo.



Chapter 200 He is a child, just like Xiao Mo.

Five years later.

Kong Nian Temple.

It was just dawn.

The girl slowly opened her eyes.

The girl is already 28 years old and is no longer like a child.

Now the girl's figure has grown up, and the shirt outlines her curves perfectly.

Her skin was as delicate as freshly condensed snow, with a faint blush, like warm jade reflected by peach blossoms in March. Her eyebrows were as slender as the crescent moon, with a natural and clear charm that did not need any touch-up.

What impressed people most was the girl's pair of eyes, which were as clear as autumn water. Her pupils were as black as ink, but her eye whites were as clear as a mountain spring. Her gaze showed the girl's innocence and innocence, but also contained a subtle tenderness.

However, although the girl's eyes are beautiful, few people dare to look directly at them, for fear that their inner thoughts will be seen.

After getting out of bed, the girl put on her monk's robe, walked out of the room to wash up, and went to the front hall for morning prayers.

Because she was the first woman in the world to practice Buddhism, in order to avoid suspicion, the girl lived relatively far away and was almost never disturbed.

Walking among the mountains and forests, the girl is as light as a swallow, and there is a natural and pure charm in her every move, just like the first lotus bud before the morning dew has dried, clean, bright and untainted by the world.

The girl had walked this path at the foot of the mountain countless times and was very familiar with every blade of grass and tree.

When the girl walked into the temple and entered the main hall of Kongnian Temple, most of the monks had already arrived.

At the front of the hall sat an old man with an old but upright figure.

The old man is the abbot of Kongnian Temple.

The girl walked towards the front of the hall step by step.

Many monks have long been accustomed to seeing such a junior sister.

Finally, the girl sat down on a cushion behind the old man.

As the only disciple of the abbot of Kongnian Temple, she sits before the monks and after the old man.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start the morning class." Abbot Xu Jing spoke slowly.

"Yes." The monks responded in unison.

“Boom boom. Boom.”

As the three bells of Kongnian Temple rang, all the monks closed their eyes, and the sound of chanting spread throughout the Kongnian Temple.

But it is still reciting scriptures.

But among the many monks, only the girl was covered with a faint Buddha light.

And the Buddha's light became thicker and thicker, as if the Buddha had put on a golden robe for the girl.

At the same time, above Kongnian Temple, Buddha's light condensed, golden auspicious clouds floated, and breezes blew, as if they could eliminate all distracting thoughts.

In the past, when monks chanted scriptures, they would occasionally hear Buddhist rhythms, but they were not so obvious.

But since the girl became a nun and converted to Buddhism, strange phenomena would occur every time she recited Buddhist scriptures.

The same is true for the young girls who are exorcising demons, praying for newlyweds, and seeing off the elderly in Kongnian City this year.

As time went by, the girl's reputation grew.

Gradually.

The people of Kongnian Temple have a common name for the girl - Holy Lady Miaolian.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Before they knew it, half an hour had passed, and three more bells rang. The monks in the hall stopped chanting Buddhist scriptures, and everyone opened their eyes.

But in front of them, the girl was still reciting scriptures.

The girl entered a state of enlightenment and selflessness.

"You can all go down." Abbot Xu Jing said slowly.

"Yes, Abbot."

The monks bowed eleven times, then left one after another, opened the temple gate to welcome the pilgrims, and went about their business.

After an incense stick of time, the girl slowly opened her eyes, her pure eyes blinking as she looked at Xu Jing: "Grandpa Abbot, is the morning service over?"

"Yes." Abbot Xu Jing nodded and smiled, "It ended an incense stick ago, and you just entered the Tao."

"Oh." The girl nodded.

"Wangxin, you are favored by Foyun. This is not only because you have a heart as bright as seven orifices, but also because of your pure soul, and more importantly, because you have studied Buddhism diligently over the years."

Xu Jing looked at the girl who looked like both his disciple and his granddaughter.

"In the six years since you converted to Buddhism, your realm has reached the Golden Elixir Realm, and your attainments in Buddhism have surpassed those of most Buddhist disciples.

According to the rules of Kongnian Temple, once a disciple enters the Golden Elixir Realm, he needs to go down the mountain and travel the world for ten years.

But before that, the abbot has a question for you."

Wang Xin tilted his head and said, "Grandpa Abbot, just speak frankly."

"The question is simple."

Xu Jing smiled.

"Some people's Buddha is these pages of scriptures."

“The Buddha of some people is the one who saves others and himself time and again.”

"The Buddha of some people is the golden Buddha statue in front of them."

"Wangxin, you've read so many Buddhist scriptures, but what is the Buddha in your heart?"

“.”

Listening to the abbot's words, Wangxin lowered his head and fell into thought.

"Don't worry." Xu Jing smiled. "Think about it carefully. It's not too late to talk about it when you have an answer."

After he finished speaking, Xu Jing stood up and walked out of the hall step by step.

In the hall, only Wang Xin was kneeling.

"What is my Buddha?"

Wangxin raised his head and looked at the Buddha statue in front of him.

The Buddha statue is also looking at the forgotten mind.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

Pilgrims walked past the girl one by one, and she listened to their prayers.

The sound of chanting scriptures rang in the girl's ears again and again, and the girl listened to the Buddhist scriptures.

As time passed, Wang Xin kept kneeling on the cushion in the main hall, closing his eyes in deep thought, motionless like a sculpture.

At the beginning, when the pilgrims saw Master Wangxin kneeling in front of the Buddha, they were also surprised, but no one disturbed him.

But over time, the pilgrims gradually got used to it.

“What is the Buddha in my heart?”

The girl had never thought about the Buddha in her heart.

Over the years, the girl has only been reciting scriptures, studying Buddhism, and practicing diligently.

Ten days, eleven days, twelve days.

Gradually, the girl became selfless.

She began to lose the ability to hear the pilgrims' prayers or the sound of chanting.

Her world was blank.

but.

In this blank space, a small figure quietly emerged.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

One day a month later, in Kongnian Temple, the Buddhist bell rang without being struck, and lotus flowers transformed from golden light condensed in the sky above Kongnian Temple, forming a huge golden lotus pond.

Xu Jing took a step forward and arrived at the main hall of the temple.

Xu Jing walked in front of the girl, and her eyes slowly opened. The golden light in her eyes gradually dissipated and finally returned to normal.

"Do you have an answer?" Xu Jing asked.

"Hmm." The girl nodded. "Just now, I saw the Buddha in my heart."

"Oh?" Xu Jing smiled slightly, "Then what does He look like?"

“He’s a little kid.

Just like Xiao Mo."

(End of this chapter)

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