Chapter 64

In the majestic hall, Luo Wuyou kneels quietly on the futon.

With her eyes open, she looks at the stone statue of Avalokitesvara on the lotus platform, holding a clean bottle in her hand. After a long time, she closes her eyes and knocks her head three times.

After receiving the incense sticks handed over by the dumplings, Luo Wuyou takes them to add sesame oil money.

Five silver notes, five hundred taels.

"Amitabha, the benefactor is kind and kind. In the future, there will be blessing." The gray haired old monk, holding a box of merit and virtue in his hand, said thanks to Luo Wuyou in Zen language.

Luo Wuyou also put his hands together and returned a gift: "master Yanzhong, I have one more thing to ask for. I want to offer a long life spiritual throne in this temple. Do you know if master can?"

"Oh?" The old monk was slightly stunned and said, "what kind of spirit do you want to offer, relatives or relatives?"

Luo Wuyou pondered for a long time and then said, "no, just a friend?"

There is a trace of sadness in the voice, but it is very deep.

"May I have his name, then?"

"He, no name."

"What about the word?"

"No words."

"No name, no name, no word. How do you worship this spiritual position, benefactor?" The old monk frowned, slightly puzzled. Looking at Luo Wuyou's eyes, there is a glimmer of streamer.

"No problem, i.e. no surname, no name, no name, no name. I just hope that the master can make a good sacrifice to the spirit throne, light a long-term lamp, keep the guard's bright light on, and recite the death mantra several times a day, which can help him to give birth as soon as possible

Then he took out a silver ticket from his sleeve pocket and handed it to the old monk.

Luo Wuyou said faintly, "this is a hundred taels of silver. After that, every month, my little girl will send someone to send one hundred taels of silver as a sacrifice. I hope the master can agree."

"Well, don't worry, benefactor. I'll arrange it now. Please follow me." The old monk pondered for a moment, took the silver note and stroked his beard.

The green clear of Tangyuan was about to catch up with him, but the old monk stopped them: "please stop, the important place of the backyard Zen room, do not enter at will."

"But we have to follow the lady..."

"You two are waiting here. I'll go and go back. Don't worry. No one in the capital of Qin dares to do anything wrong in lanruo temple."

Luo Wuyou said lightly.

The monk glanced at her, and the woman was really sharp.

In this way, is it not to say that if something happened to her, it would be their responsibility to lanruo temple? Although, they do have the responsibility to protect the safety of pilgrims.

However, no one has ever dared to question and make it clear.

"Master, please!" If you don't feel worried.

The old monk also converged and turned to lead the way.

In the same place, tangyuan and Lvqing are confused.

"Tangyuan, you say, miss, why does she want to worship a spirit throne of eternal life?" Green Qing full of doubts asked.

The memorial tablet is different from the memorial tablet of immortality. The spiritual tablet is dedicated to the dead. But why does Miss offer a memorial tablet to a dead person?

There are no dead people in the prime minister's mansion recently?

Tangyuan is also a face puzzled, but said: "Miss, you have the truth of Miss, as a maid, just follow your orders, based on other, don't ask more."

The voice was a little cold, and there was a warning.

Green clear look a stagnation, in the eyes flash a trace of unwilling, think of oneself at this time still wear sin body, but after all still shut mouth.

At the corner, three figures quietly watching the slender figure leave.

"Master, why is this girl so strange? I can't understand why she worships a spiritual throne without a name and surname?"

"It's strange that you can't understand it. You didn't see that even her maidservant was a monk in law and couldn't feel her head? Just your head. It's weird to guess

"Cut, can you guess?"

"I..." "That person a stagnant way:" I also can't guess naturally, however, want to know is not simple, you follow the past to have a look not to understand. "

“……”

The man is swallowed speechless, even if he wants to go, also must master son is willing to let him go. Take a look at the face of towering cold of their own master son, the man is silent.

"Let's go, go to the master first..."

"Yes."

Three people left, but three meters away Tangyuan and green clear, but from the beginning to the end, never found.

……

With Luo Wuyou, the old monk turned seven and eight times into a unique and secluded Buddhist temple.

"Benefactor, don't want to know where Lao Na is going to take you?" The old monk suddenly stopped and asked.

Luo Wuyou's face did not change, light back: "master brought worry free here, want to come, there are reasons to come worry free, since so, worry free why ask more, to the place, will naturally know.""It's true that the nature of the benefactor is very good. Please go in. Master, he has been waiting for you for a long time." With that, Lao Ge Shang opened the door of the meditation room.

He didn't know why the master asked him to bring her. This morning, the master, who had been shut up, suddenly left the pass and ordered him to stay in the Mahavira hall. If someone offered a spiritual immortal without a surname, he would bring them to see him.

I thought that there would not be such a person, but I didn't want to. Master, as an old man, did not miss anything and was accurate.

Luo Wuyou stepped in, and a faint smell of sandalwood came. This is a Zen room. It is very open. There is a Buddha statue on the wall opposite to it. Then there is an offering platform. On the altar are incense burners, scriptures and offerings.

On the ground, there is a small table and two futons. An old monk in a bright yellow cassock sits on the futon, which is just as white as the one with white hair.

This man, however, is a real white haired man with a kind face, just like the Buddha statue hanging in front of the Zen hall.

Luo Wuyou walked to the futon and sat down.

Instead of opening his mouth, he gazed at the chessboard on the small table. On the chessboard, there were only sixteen pieces, with black and white names, and each had its own boundaries.

Luo Wu thought for a moment. He lifted his hand lightly and twisted a sunspot, then fell.

In a moment, the game changed.

The monk with closed eyebrows also opened his eyes abruptly.

"It's hard to disobey God's will. After all, it's hard to do it..."

Looking at the chessboard, the old man opened his mouth with a series of sighs. His clear eyes fell on Luo Wuyou's cheek, and he said: "Heaven's destiny is phoenix star. It's against the world. It's Qijue with evil spirit. It's lonely in life. It's happy or sad. It's all in the donor's mind..."

"What does Master Liaoyuan mean? I can't understand it." Luo Wuyou's face changed slightly. It was her biggest secret to be reborn. However, she didn't expect to be broken by the old monk.

Is it true that master Liyuan can understand the past and the future as the world has said?

"Emptiness is color, lust is emptiness. Yes is right, no is also yes, yes or no, it doesn't matter. Benefactor, you come here with destiny. I hope you don't, it's a pity of heaven. This Bodhi Prajna bead is given to the female benefactor. Please wear it with you

Said, the edge of the master, from the hand picked a string of black beads, handed to Luo Wuyou.

Worry free heavy eyebrow, took over, eyebrow peak Bing micro Cu, finally did not contain the heart doubt, asked: "master Liaoyuan, can you tell me, just master, what is the meaning of the master's words?"

"What is the destiny of Phoenix star, what is the seven Jue Dai Sha?"

"What does it mean to be isolated in my life?"

The mood slightly has the fluctuation, the seven Jue belt Sha, the life is isolated!

These eight words, like a magic spell, reverberate in Luo Wuyou's mind, and her life is lonely. Does it mean that she can't escape the end of her previous life in this life?

It's impossible. Obviously, she's reborn.

“……”

Luo Wuyou frowned and wanted to know, but he narrowed his eyes, just like sitting in meditation. He didn't speak any more. After waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for an answer.

Walking on both sides of the bright and clean road, Luo Wuyou's expression is still some suddenly.

They didn't even find out who they hit.

"Why, it's you?" A clear and pleasant voice sounded, interrupted Luo Wuyou's mind wandering in the sky.

Looking up, looking at the pretty girl in front of her, her lips showed a smile: "it's you."

"Yes, we are? My name is Shen Suqing. How about you The yellow girl asked with a smile. It was the interesting girl Wuyou met on the stone steps.

Shen Suqing?

"My name is Luo Wuyou." Luo Wuyou faint smile, alienated but polite return.

Shen Suqing put out his hand directly, took Luo Wuyou's arm and said happily, "Wuyou, good name, Luo Wuyou, by the way, I haven't thank you yet. The medicine you gave me is very good. If it wasn't for you who gave me that bottle, even if I climbed up, I would be tired like a dead dog."

Next to Shen Suqing's handmaid, the corner of her eye slightly pulls, and she has an impulse to cover her face. How could she be so two? How could she say that she was so tired that she was like a dead dog? She was disgraced to death.

"No problem, just a bottle of medicine." Luo Wuyou has a deep smile on his face.

"Thank you for your bottle of medicine, but you have helped me a lot. Why don't we exchange handkerchiefs? How about you make my handkerchief?"

Shen Suqing's Apricot eyes widened, looking forward to Luo Wuyou: "worry free, you can promise, I quite like you, you are my first handkerchief to hand in, do not refuse

She said, directly took out his own handkerchief, forced to Luo Wuyou, and Luo Wuyou hand handkerchief, forcibly pulled the past.

Completely ignoring the wishes of the handkerchief owner.

See Luo no worry, no language coagulation swallow, is really a woman, said to be the wind, is the rain.

"Ha, so you can't go back on it. By the way, worry free, where did you just come from? " Shen Suqing looked at the Buddhist temple not far away from Luo Wuyou's back, and said with surprise: "God, you shouldn't have come from that Buddhist temple?""Did you see Master yuan?"

“……”

"Did he criticize you?"

“……”

Shen Suqing asked a lot of questions. Without waiting for Luo Wuyou to answer, she patted Luo Wuyou on the shoulder and said:

"no worry, you are so powerful. Master Liyuan has seen you. Ah, I have been here for seven years, and I haven't seen the old bald ass see me once, which is too big. But it's great. This year, I don't have to climb here again. Hee hee, I'm so happy. "

"Oh, why?" Seeing Shen Suqing smile, she can't see her eyes. Luo Wuyou asks strangely and sighs in her heart. The girl's thinking is quite different from others.

"Of course I'm happy. In this way, at least I won't have to be forced by my mother to climb again this year. Do you think I can be unhappy?"

Shen Suqing's face was taken for granted. Seeing that Luo Wuyou also laughed, she restrained her laughter and said: "Miss Suqing, I'll talk again next time. My maid is still waiting for me in the hall. I'll go first."

Luo Wuyou said he was going to turn around, but Shen Suqing grabbed him: "don't, it's too early for my son. Worry free, I'll tell you, I'll take you to a fun place, and you'll love it."

"But..."

Luo Wuyou did not finish, Shen Suqing interrupted: "don't, spring son, you go to inform worry free maid, take them to the old place."

Say, even pull with drag, can't help but say, drag Luo carefree to walk.

Without worry or helplessness, she had to go with her. Shen Suqing messed her up, but she forgot what happened in the Zen room.

Instead, she became curious about the old place she described.

I don't know where it is that Shen jiasuqing, the daughter of a servant of the Ministry of war, is so highly respected?

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