Chapter 53: Daughter (1/2)

Chapter 53 Daughter

”Girl, did you come to the abbot this time?” If she remembers correctly, she came to the abbot last time.

Gu Jiao thought for a while, nodded earnestly: ”Yeah.”

Originally intending to ask Xiao Liulang for the blessing of the Bodhisattva, but the Bodhisattva is so stingy that people have to bow their heads and kneel to appear.

Mrs.    hurriedly said: ”Then you go quickly, the abbot is in the temple, and he went down again when he was late.”

The abbot has been down the mountain more recently. It is said that a family in the town wants to adopt a child from the temple.

Gu Jiao glanced at her, as if to say, can you go alone? Don't fall again in a while, no one will save you.

Madam    understood the expression in Gu Jiao’s eyes, and said with a warm smile: “I should have been tired and a little dizzy just now. I’m fine now, not to mention there are no more steps left.”

Gu Jiao asked: ”Do you often feel dizzy? More in the morning or more at night? More often when you are on an empty stomach or after you are full?”

Mrs.    was taken aback by her series of questions, but she replied politely: “In the morning, there are a lot of times when you first get up, and if you don’t eat, you will feel dizzy.”

Gu Jiao said, and took a piece of mochi from her purse and gave her: ”Eat more candies.”

After giving the sugar to the lady, Gu Jiao went to the abbot.

Gu Jiao came to the temple for the second time. Many young masters still remember her. Knowing that she was here to buy a mountain, she led her to the abbot’s Zen house.

It is also a coincidence. The abbot has just received a guest, and the guest came out of the abbot’s Zen room and passed by Gu Jiao.

is a young man in his early thirties, with a Zhou Zheng appearance and luxurious clothes.

This is the second pilgrim Gu Jiao saw in the temple.

”It's the benefactor Gu who is here, right?” The abbot Kuanhe's voice came from the Buddhist room.

Gu Jiao said, stepping into the Buddhist room.

To Gu Jiao’s surprise, there were still a few bald-headed monks sitting in the meditation room. They were all four, five or six years old, with stupid heads, naughty and clean eyes.

With the same bald head and the same clothes, Gu Jiao suddenly felt a little blinded.

The little monks looked at Gu Jiao with wide eyes.

It was the second time that Gu Jiao came to the temple, but last time the little monks had not had time to see Gu Jiao, they were scolded and run away by the lady’s maid.

So strictly speaking, this is the first time the two sides have met.

The eyes of the little monks are all round.

It took a long time for    to cover her mouth with her small hand, thinking that her voice was very small and began to whisper.

”Wow! She has a hair (flower) on her face!”

”Why does she have hair (flowers) on her face?”

”Why don't we?”

”I want to have hair too!”

The little monks send out one by one, but Gu Jiao still understands it. It's Huahua.

So, do they think the birthmark on her face is actually a flower?

”Do you send (painted) hair (flowers) yourself?” a little monk asked.

Yes, I painted it when I was born, but I can’t wash it off. Are you envious? Are you jealous?

Gu Jiao watched a group of curious little monks in her spare time.

The abbot cleared his throat, and said to the young monks: ”You go find Senior Brother Jingchen first.”

The little monks seemed a little bit unwilling to leave, but the charm of Senior Brother Jingchen should be quite big. The little monks struggled for a while, and ran out to look for him.

A string of little monks crossed the threshold one by one, and finally the one fell over with a chirp.

Gu Jiao immediately recognized him. She didn't recognize him when she looked at her face, but looking at this clumsy look, wasn't it just the wrestling ball that hit her thigh last time?