C103 (2/2)
Her eyes slowly moved away from the book and focused on a certain spot. The focus of her thoughts formed a clear picture, and the person in the picture was without a doubt Wu Yuxue.
Therefore, on the first chance meeting of the ”Mai Family Ancestral Hall”, he planted a deep emotional cause, and then ”bamboo forest night talk”, and even saw his rugged bones of the wind. Afterwards, he misunderstood Mai Family Ancestral Hall, and misunderstood that he was afraid of death and coveting life, which proved that he was wrong.
The appearance of the old golden chicken proved Wu Yuxue's chivalrous heart. He had love, righteousness, kindness, love, courage and wisdom … It was because of this that she had won over Bai Xiaoqiao's heart.
She simply had no reason to blame him, to hate him … For that invisible and untouchable emotion? She would have been too selfish.
”Isn't he the perfect match for Miss Han?”
Both of them were so powerful that they both belonged to martial arts families. Their looks were similar, but Han Li had saved his life before due to his kindness. Such a match should be the ideal one.
Her mind was a mess. It was like a swing in a field of red, swinging up and down. Her bright eyes darkened as she thought about these questions.
She was always thinking about one thing...
How could Wu Yuxue be merciful to him? How could someone like him be ungrateful to others?
She would never forget that when they were gazing at each other, the words ”slow torrent” came from the other party's handsome eyes. Although the words ”slow torrent” seemed contradictory, it was actually very appropriate.
Bai Xiaoqiao was too confident in the 'tacit understanding' and 'sincerity' that was passed on through the other party's slow gaze. He even believed that he had the ability to rely on it for his entire life, and planted an obsession that would last for his entire life.
However, no matter what, she hadn't thought that another Miss Han would appear on the way here. This Miss Han had been bold and unbridled, and was very shy.
When she thought of this, her heart felt like it was on fire. Actually, she also hated the fact that Han Yunxi didn't come.
He could only blame his own life. What else could he say?
As he thought about it, he felt an infinite amount of discouragement. He simply did not know how to arrange himself, did not know how to stand or sit, and just as he was about to close the book in his hands, he felt as if there was a person standing beside him.
She spun around, startled. ”Ah!”
It was unknown when the old monk came back, but judging from his calm demeanor, it was obvious that he had been standing there for a long time.
”Eldest Master, you've been here for a long time?”
”Yes, it's been a while, Amitabha!”
As he spoke, the monk moved forward a few steps and bent down to pick up the book, which Bai Xiaoqiao was reading, from his hands. Looking at it, he smiled and said, ”Miss, do you think this writing is good?”
”Ah …” No wonder Bai Xiaoqiao said forcefully, ”I was just flipping through it randomly.”
Since she was determined to leave home, she should wholeheartedly read the Buddhist scriptures. Now that she had studied other things, it proved that she still had an ordinary heart.
Seeing this, the old monk knew what was going on and he sat down on a mat.
”Amitabha, how long has this girl been here?”
”Five days.”
”Have you gotten used to this lonely Samana life?”
”I think so.” ”I came to see you today because I wanted to ask Master when you would officially keep your promise for me, saying that you would convert to something new.”
”Haha …” Daoist Master Chu Yun smiled and said, ”Lady, you still haven't figured it out. Before you have the qualifications and belief to become a monk, this old monk will not help you change your mind.”
Bai Xiaoqiao frowned and said, ”What do you call having the conviction to become a hero? Did I come here for fun? ”Is he still confident?”
”Otherwise, otherwise …” The old monk shook his head. ”It seems to me that the girl's determination to be a gentleman was only a moment of excitement, not of her own heart, and to this old monk it is a very disagreeable thing to do.”
When little Qiao E heard this, her eyebrows raised in annoyance.
She had yet to finish her sentence, but she realized that the old monk's smile was very mysterious. With just a thought, she immediately lowered her head and stopped speaking.
The old monk's smile, as if it were a smile, contained a deep reproach: Tut! Are you still going to be stubborn? How can a man who came from a noble family be so generous as to be angered when he has smelled it?
After some thought, he was still unwilling to give up in the end.
Letting out a soft sigh, Bai Xiaoqiao said in a pitiful tone, ”Old Master, I have a strong disposition. The things I have decided on cannot be changed, so you should just let me be.”
”You mean we should convert to Buddhism as soon as possible?”
”Yes …” Mai Xiaoqiao said, ”If I can't fulfill this wish for a day, I won't be able to be at ease for a day... Old Master, just grant me your wish! ”
The Buddhist Sangha,” the monk murmured. His kind eyes slightly closed, and he said, ”Buddhist teachings are supreme. You won't be able to figure it out for a while, girl.” It is rare to have a pious heart. ”Actually, if a person goes to the Buddha, they don't necessarily have to be famous mountains and lakes to hide in the ancient lake. As long as one has the heart, one's body can become a Buddha anytime and anywhere.
”I really don't understand this logic. Old Master, can you explain it a little more clearly?”
Monk Chu Yun muttered to himself, then nodded and said, ”This logic is very simple. Actually, I came back earlier and saw you writing some scriptures about it. Why is that?”
”That's because their meaning is too profound.”
”This is it.” The old monk said, ”The buddhist trade is as vast as the sea. If you can't do it step by step, you can't do it all at once. Even if I am to forcefully accept you, shave you, and let you officially enter the sect, your achievements will be insufficient, and you can only look on helplessly. ”
Bai Xiaoqiao's face turned pale. Disappointed, he said, ”In that case, I have no fate with the Buddhist Sangha in this life.”
”That's wrong again.” The old monk said, ”Look at this, young lady. In this world, there are many good men and women who eat and chant. There are even many who don't know the words, they are just people holding names and chanting. As long as this thought is born in my heart and continues to be united and sincere, then it will be able to prove the 'Three Senses of the Buddha'.
Then, he continued, ”This is the reason why I want this girl to hold the name of Buddha. One must know, to be able to do this, it must be because of boundless merits! ”
Bai Xiaoqiao looked at him and said, ”I'm just chanting …” ”No Amitabha from the south?”
”Oh right,” the monk suddenly said, ”You don't have to do anything else. For example, do not meditate, do not meditate, do not think, only mouth, hearsay, mind. It was just chanting one sentence after another until it reached a Buddhist sound, rising up in your heart, surpassing all chaotic delusions. At that time, this Buddhist sound will take control of your entire spiritual world, clear and clear, until you do not speak, while your heart reads by itself, for one day and two hours, always lingering in your heart, thus you have entered the Buddhist Gate. ”