My Little Mom is the Richest

I would like to ask if the serious issues raised by your predecessors are related to this poem by Master Zenyi? "

"That's right! Logically, there should be poems engraved on the stone wall left by Master Zenyi." The majestic Xuezhen sect master looked at his extremely intelligent great-grandson with rare admiration, nodded and said, "Although that poem is It is only twenty-eight characters long, and it looks as simple and plain as anything written by ordinary people. In fact, it embodies Master Lianchanyi’s lifelong Taoist understanding. It has the power of laws to remove dust and exorcise evil spirits, so it has been used for thousands of years. It is weathered and is not afraid of damage by evil spirits. This is why Yunhuang Temple never refuses others to go to the cave to meditate. I really didn’t expect that someone could completely erase it without leaving a trace, but what on earth is this girl like? Did it???”

The question of Sect Leader Xue Yao was also the question of others, so naturally no one answered. However, after Liu Bo understood it, he couldn't help but become even more anxious.

"So, wouldn't the people from Yunhuang Temple let Mu Qiu go?" Liubo asked his mother hurriedly.

Shui Yumo was also a little anxious: "That's why we say this is a big problem. Not to mention what Yunhuang Temple will do to Qin Luo. Qin Luo was sent there personally by the clan leader. I'm afraid it won't be easy for us to explain."

Just as the anxious atmosphere continued to spread, it was Bifang Xuannu who stepped forward to comfort everyone: "You may not have to worry too much. In my opinion, Mu Qiu herself seems to be very confused and does not know the reason. It seems that the situation is not her intention. That's why. Buddhism has always talked about predestined relationships. This may be the predestined relationship between Master Zenyi and her, but we don't necessarily blame her. We'd better take a look at the situation before talking."

These words naturally echoed everyone's sentiments. In Yunhuang Temple, Qin Luo found Jieyan after several inquiries. Yuan was surprised that Mu Qiu had understood and completed the precepts so quickly. After hearing Mu Qiu surrender, he opened his mouth wide and looked like he didn't believe it! This is impossible! You lied to my expression. Seeing that the other party didn't believe it, Mu Qiu could only drag him to the cave again. When Jieyan carefully looked up and down in the cave no less than ten times, his face collapsed. The expression that came down led Mu Qiu to find his master. After Jieyan informed his master of the matter, his master, just like him, went from disbelief at the beginning to resignation after carefully examining the cave countless times. The matter was finally reported to the host quickly, and Mu Qiu immediately I was also honored to be summoned by the presiding Zen Master Wuxiang.

In the main hall, Mu Qiu bowed to the skinny old monk in a polite manner and told him everything he had experienced in the cave. The old monk sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to listen quietly. After Mu Qiu finished speaking, he remained silent for a long time. The hall was also silent. From the enlightened monk to the young novice monks, they all buried their heads in silence. All they could hear was the twisting of the beads in Lao Se's hand. the sound of.

After a while, the old monk let out a long sigh and chuckled: "I once heard that the ancestor left a trace of obsession before his death, but thousands of years have passed, and this obsession has never been stimulated. This is the fate of fate, right? ! My child, you are destined to be the founder!"

Hearing what the old monk said, Mu Qiu's heart suddenly relaxed. It seemed that Ying was right. This matter mainly rested with Chanyi himself. The old monk couldn't blame him, and the other half was responsible for it. The heart should be related to the sentence "fate". Mu Qiu has not forgotten that she had just arrived here yesterday and dreamed of someone who was chanting sutras and knocking wooden fish. She did not want to be a nun.

"Hehehe..." The old monk seemed to have seen through Qin Luo's fear. He smiled kindly and took out a jade slip from his storage bag, and said softly: "This is what the ancestor left behind, and he asked for it by name." If you give it to someone you are destined for, take it now!"

"Give it to me?!" Mu Qiu asked in shock, pointing her finger at herself in disbelief.

The old monk smiled and nodded, and handed the jade slip to Mu Qiu.

Mu Qiu took it with both hands, feeling flattered, and then asked worriedly: "Is everything okay now?"

The old monk smiled and nodded: "It's nothing."

"You don't have to join Buddhism to use this jade slip, right?" Mu Qiu was still worried...

The old monk smiled and shook his head: "No."

"That's really okay. This junior will leave tomorrow!" Mu Qiu still felt uneasy and tried.

The old monk smiled again and nodded: "You can do whatever you want, little friend. I would like to welcome you as a regular guest in the future."

"In this way, I will say goodbye to you, the host. I hope you will come to Nuwa's celebration." Mu Qiu said her farewell with doubts, and then looked at the old monk.

The old monk still smiled and nodded: "Easy to say, easy to say, easy to say..."

Mu Qiu bowed again and then exited the main hall in a polite manner. . ,,.