Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

Burning incense and worshiping Buddha, it is important to be sincere and spiritual. At dawn the next day, when the sky was about to break, Ya'er was called up and was told by Du Ma to take a bath and change clothes again.

When the rooster crowed, the mist was still lingering. Grandpa Du and the others had just gotten up to exercise in the yard. Grandma Du and the others had packed up and were ready to go.

In fact, although Grandma Du believed in Buddhism, it was her first time to go to the temple to worship Buddha so solemnly. She seemed more nervous than Ya'er. She let Ya'er help her get into the car, and she turned around and continued to tell her, "Ya'er

, A sincere heart leads to spiritual success. When you get to the temple, you must be in awe of the Buddha..."

"Also, when you go to the temple, you should speak less and be more careful!" Grandma Wang, who had already sat in the back seat, added immediately. The old lady was obviously one of the few senior intellectuals in this era who had drunk foreign ink, because Ya'er actually

I also started to believe in cause and effect.

The Chinese value that there is strength in numbers. Today, the three old ladies in the family went out together. Grandma Zhai, who was also dressed neatly in the car seat, also put her head in and continued, "I just want to ask you, brother Zhai, and the others for an amulet!" [

Ya'er smiled and responded one by one, wearing canvas shoes, a ponytail, jeans, and a white jacket. She was obviously dressed in clear water, but against the hazy morning light, she looked even more fresh and pleasant, like a plant swaying in the wind.

Green bamboo.

Du Ma, who was last, looked at her daughter more and more, and the more she looked at her, the more she looked at her. With her daughter being in such good condition, there should have been many girls in the family, but as a result...

Du Ma glanced at Zhai Yaohui, who was buckling Ya'er's seat belt, and then looked at the three old ladies with happy faces, and she felt a mixed feeling in her heart. It is nearly thirty kilometers from the root of the Imperial City to Tanzhe Temple.

Ma Du didn't believe that Zhai Yaohui just happened to drop by. Now, Ma Du no longer believes that Zhai Yaohui is a pure and steady young man!

Tanzhe Temple is located at the foothills of Tanzhe Mountain. It is surrounded by nine towering peaks in a horseshoe shape like stars over the moon, as if it is supported by nine giant dragons.

Tanzhe Temple has ten sceneries of Tanzhe, including plain red leaves, nine dragons playing with pearls, thousands of green peaks, and thousands of valleys with clouds... When the group came, they took the Lutan Ancient Road. Zhai Yaohui drove the car all the way to the foot of the mountain.

Luse's jeep is currently parked in Pingyuan Village of "Pingyuan Red Leaves".

Autumn is the most beautiful season for Tanzhe Temple. Looking up from a distance, you can see the winding paths in the forest. There are towering ancient trees on the mountain, and there are many green mountains. The numerous pagodas disappear and appear, solemn and quiet. At the foot of the mountain is the golden scenery.

During the wind and jade dew, the mountains and forests are covered with wild fruits, and the mountains are covered with red, and the forests are dyed, contrasting with the red lanterns that have not yet come and been taken off, like red osmanthus and red osmanthus.

Grandma Zhai raised her head and glanced at the mountain gate looming among the green pines and cypresses, and said to Zhai Yaohui, "Yaohui, we're already here anyway, why don't you also go in and pay homage? Ask for an amulet for yourself!"

Ordinary people may have never heard of the word "Dragon Group", but Grandma Zhai can more or less guess something about it. In peaceful times, the "Dragon Group" unknown to the world is a force that protects the Republic and walks in the darkness.

The indestructible sharp knife. Behind Sun Tzu's honor is walking on the tip of the knife and the muzzle of the gun. Even Grandma Zhai, who once participated in the revolution, believes this now.

"Grandma, I won't go in! The blood evil energy on my body is too strong, so I won't have to bump into anything! Just ask Ya'er to beg me for one!" Zhai Yaohui doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but that doesn't mean he doesn't respect nature.

Seeing that the military uniform he was wearing was somewhat incompatible with the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere around him, he declined with a wry smile.

Zhai Yaohui said so, and the three old ladies and Ma Du did not force it. If the Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows, it means that he is compassionate and saves all living beings. Then the soldiers walking on the tip of the sword are more like our Buddha, who is compassionate and has angry eyes.

The way to kill in the King Kong Period.

"I made an agreement with Xiao Hai, and he will come here to pick you up at four o'clock in the afternoon! You guys will be here at noon." Zhai Yaohui looked at the three-old, one-young, all-girl army, and still felt uneasy.

The three old ladies waved their hands away, "Okay, okay, let's go quickly! We ladies will find a place to eat by ourselves at noon!"

Zhai Yaohui was disliked by the old ladies, so he smiled and helped Ya'er tuck her messy hair behind her ears. He visually measured the distance to the temple gate, and then assessed the physical strength of the three old ladies.

Just drove away.

As soon as Zhai Yaohui left, Ya'er, despite the teasing looks of the old ladies, picked up the big backpack containing two military hot water bottles, supported Grandma Wang at the same time, and walked ahead to clear the way.

Ma Du was also supporting an old lady, and she breathed a long sigh of relief. Along the way, Ma Du was watching Zhai Yaohui closely like a wolf, for fear that Zhai Yaohui would take advantage of her daughter.

At this moment, the morning sun is rising, and the mist in the mountains is gradually dissipating. The hazy space seems to be surrounded by auspicious clouds and mist. The distant and long sound of bells and bells from the pagoda looming among the greenery comes from the pagoda, which cleanses people's hearts. And the red fruit stars hanging in the jungle are just in time.

It's the sentence "The frost grass lingers in the light blue, the frost pear is half red."

The flowing water, the chirping of insects, the solemn and quiet atmosphere all made the three old ladies feel a sense of wildness in their hearts. Even the steps they walked up the stairs were much more brisk.

Ya'er was even more intoxicated, opening her arms and enjoying the simple and quiet moment.

"Grandma, mother, you see, Tanzhe Temple is built on a winding mountain. One peak stands out, surrounded by nine peaks. The surrounding nine peaks are like nine dragons guarding you. Tanzhe Temple is located on the dragon pearl in the land of the dragon. It can be said to be a legendary Feng Shui.

"Treasure land!" It is actually a cultivation practice.

It is a blessed place for retirement. Because I was repeatedly told to be careful with my words and deeds before coming here, and I was afraid of blaspheming the Buddha, I didn’t dare to say the last half of the sentence. However, I really felt the urge to build a small house at the foot of the mountain.

The delusion of the hospital.[

Seeing Ya'er nagging like a little magic stick, the three old ladies didn't know whether to laugh or cry. They were about to say a few words, but unexpectedly a hearty laugh sounded from behind them, "Haha, thank you little benefactor for the compliment!"

The old ladies looked back and saw several ascetic monks wearing mango shoes and brown cassocks carrying on their shoulders rice, flour, oil, salt, fruits, vegetables, and fruits exchanged from the villagers down the mountain. Just now they were climbing up the steps.

The person who spoke was the leading monk, who was about forty years old, with a smile on his face and a peaceful look on his face.

Ya'er's face was full of embarrassment, and she finally realized deeply what it means to "don't tell people behind their backs, because they will be exposed". Because she was caught by these great monks who were practicing in the temple, Ya'er could only bow to express his gratitude.

apology.

"Masters, the kid just said nonsense, please don't blame me!" The three old ladies also apologized for Ya'er. After all, monks are forbidden to lie.

"It's okay, it's okay! The little benefactor also has a pure heart, so why is it so surprising!" The red-faced monk had a particularly forthright temper. He bowed to the three old ladies, then passed Ya'er and the others, and calmly continued to climb the stairs.

The several great monks were obviously ascetic cultivators. The carrying poles weighing dozens of kilograms on their shoulders were still like the wind blowing under their feet. After a while, their backs were already vaguely visible on the winding stone steps.

The three old ladies looked at Ya'er who was covering her mouth with her hands and saying sorry. Grandma Wang took the opportunity to pinch Ya'er's pretty face and said, "You! Are you being laughed at by the masters?"

Ya'er responded repeatedly and quickly helped the old ladies to climb up the steps. It was a worthwhile trip to such a simple and quiet cave heaven and paradise.

Half an hour later, the whole picture of the thousand-year-old temple was finally visible. The simple and heavy breath came to my face, clean and solemn. There were many pagodas in the temple, the smoke was lingering like nine days away, and the long chanting could be heard in my ears.

Voice.

The faintly audible chanting sound made Ya'er's heart suddenly calm down, feeling pure and peaceful.

Ya'er and his group walked forward slowly in silence. The simple and solemn ancient temple bathed in the morning light was unexpectedly lonely. Except for two or three young novices who were rustling and sweeping the fallen leaves, Ya'er and the others were in the temple.

The only pilgrim.

In the past few years, the common people were frightened by the destruction of the four olds. Even Tanzhe Temple, a famous temple with thousands of years of history, has been declining in popularity in recent years. Compared with the 21st century, when it became a holy place for Buddhist worship and tourism, Tanzhe Temple is now a place for monks and nuns.

A place of purity for people.

The main hall is solemn and solemn, with the faint sound of wooden fish and Sanskrit sounds.

In front of the majestic Sakyamuni Buddha, who loves all living beings, Grandma Du and the others knelt on the mats with their hands clasped together and their faces full of piety, silently chanting to the Buddha.

Even though Ya'er respects Buddhism but does not believe in Buddhism, she can see the pious-faced Grandma Du and the others, and in front of the Buddha who sympathizes with the world, they also make a sincere wish in their hearts, hoping that their family will be happy and healthy in this life.

Grandma Du and the others came well-prepared for this trip. When they came out of the Main Hall, they found a young novice who was cleaning the house and asked where the eminent monk at Tanzhe Temple was meditating. She asked the young novice to help inform the monk and ask for his release.

Although I had gained peace of mind in front of the Buddha just now, Ya'er suddenly fell ill without any warning the night before, which really frightened the old ladies.

Especially Grandma Du and Ma Du, thinking that their Ya'er is smart, the wise man is almost a demon, and there is a treasure that is not even a god. The world has its own cause and effect, and Grandma Du and the others are worried that these unique blessings in the eyes of outsiders will affect Ya'er.

’s destiny.

As the saying goes, it is not easy to meet an eminent monk who has attained enlightenment, and I would like to meet him when he returns. Grandma Du found out with great difficulty that an eminent monk who attained enlightenment was staying at Tanzhe Temple recently, so she thought of coming to Tanzhe Temple to worship the Buddha. Please invite her.

The eminent monk gave Ya'er blessings.

Grandma Du's request seemed a bit abrupt, but the little novice monk was obviously used to it. He bowed and introduced, and led the group to the door of a separate courtyard. They saw that the courtyard was decorated with green tiles, red balustrades, thick bamboos, and several rooms.

Although the Zen room is a bit dilapidated, it does not detract from the tranquility and elegance of the yard.

"Dear donors, please wait a moment!"

After the young novice monk finished speaking, he walked to the door of the Zen room, lightly knocked on the door, and whispered, followed by a nod.[

"Dear donors, Master Shenwu and his uncle have invited you, please help yourself!" the little novice monk laughed again, then clasped his hands and left.

Outside the meditation room, the atmosphere became solemn. Grandma Du and the others hesitated whether they were being too reckless, and quickly thanked the little novice monk. Even Ya'er suddenly became nervous, as if just opening the door of the meditation room would be enough.

Uncover the biggest secret in your heart yyng!

As everyone knows, the little novice monk is also murmuring in his heart. He realizes that his uncle's precepts are strict and his Dharma is profound. It's not that there are no believers asking for his release these days. It's just that his uncle has become so casual that he doesn't see any of them. Could it be said that this old Chinese man today

What is so special about the three generations of young ancestors and grandsons?

However, if there is something special, it probably also applies to the little benefactor with elegant temperament and delicate eyebrows! Even if he has just entered Buddhism, the little novice can vaguely feel that the little female benefactor has a destiny with Buddha!

The little novice monk murmured in his heart and left, but Grandma Du and the others were a little hesitant.

"Dear donors, please come in!" Before Grandma Du and the others could make up their minds, the hidden monastery room opened from the inside.

Grandma Du and the others were a little at a loss, and quickly bowed and said, "Master Shenwu!"

Unfortunately, Grandma Du and the others were all focused on the rumored eminent monk at the door, and did not notice Ya'er's expression at the moment as dumbfounded, and her mood was ups and downs like the waves crashing on the shore.

The old monk was dressed in a gray-brown cassock. Although his eyebrows were full of furrows and his age could not be seen, his face was rosy and his voice was as loud as a bell. He was the one who twenty years later gave a lucky man a Pixiu jade pendant in Mount Wutai.

Old monk.

The mark of Pixiu has been completely hidden on the chest, because Ya'er's emotions were so aroused that she even felt slightly hot.

The old monk's brown cassock was as shabby as that year, his expression was yyng peaceful, his eyes were wise and indifferent after the vicissitudes of life, and the old monk's loving blessing even faintly sounded in his ears.

Ya'er opened her mouth in shock, wanting to rush forward and ask the old monk if she was Zhuangsheng in Butterfly Dream again in this life? A dream in Nankeyi? Or? She wanted to ask the old monk if he knew how he could be reincarnated into the world again?

However, my throat was blocked and I could only make a roaring sound! Even my heart seemed to be aching faintly, the dull pain was just like the overwhelmed heart in my previous life.

And this kind of familiar dull pain that was sealed deep in the memory awakened Ya'er, who was almost lost in confusion and going crazy. Yes, I have a family and good health in this life. Whether Zhuang Sheng dreams of a butterfly, a butterfly dreams of Zhuang Sheng.

No matter, I have promised myself to learn to let go.

"Little benefactor, let go and you will feel free!" the old monk's words were even more shocking.

Ya'er, who was pale and sweating, covered her heartbeat that gradually calmed down, and hurriedly raised her head to look directly at the old monk. The old monk's eyes exuded a brilliance that could see through people's hearts, as if they could see through the deepest secrets in their hearts, but they were also warm.

Kindness has the open-mindedness and indifference to see the world.

"Thank you, Master, for your guidance!" Ya'er sincerely thanked the old monk. Whether it was Du Xuanjin in her previous life or her rebirth, even if the world sees her as lucky, none of this is important. What matters is the present she has.

The old monk nodded and smiled, looking at Ya'er as if he were a child who has returned from his lost journey, lovingly and peacefully.

The back and forth between Ya'er and the old monk was just a flash of lightning, but Grandma Du and the others heard it in confusion. When they turned to look at Ya'er, they noticed with sharp eyes that Ya'er, who was more beautiful than Hua Jiao just a moment ago, unexpectedly appeared again.

Looks pale.

"Ya'er, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Du's mother was panicked, and her hand quickly touched Ya'er's forehead.

The three old ladies subconsciously grabbed Ya'er's hand, which was as cold as the night before. "Master, what do you think?" Worried, some illnesses rushed to the doctor, and they didn't notice that Ya'er's pale face was showing again.

rosy.

"Grandma, Mom, I'm fine! It's just that the wind in the mountains was cool just now, so I might have been blown away!" Ya'er suppressed the apology in her heart and quickly comforted the old lady and the others.

Grandma Du and the others touched Ya'er's hands that were gradually getting warmer. They were doubtful and couldn't help but look at the old monk.

"Donor, please rest assured! The little benefactor has a predestined relationship with my Buddha and has a lot of wisdom. Without my enlightenment, the little benefactor can realize it by himself!" The old monk just stood at the door of the Zen room, stroking his beard and smiling, rustling his brown cassock in the autumn wind.

Sound.

Unexpectedly, what the old monk said was so profound that it almost frightened the misty Grandma Du and the others. It is often shown on TV that people with extreme wisdom will be injured. In the end, it is not possible to cut off the roots of wisdom and the worldly connections, and then be born free and happy.

!

Grandma Zhai was concerned but confused. She looked at Ya'er with a face full of love and said angrily to the old monk. She obviously regarded the old monk as a liar who abducted people to become monks. "Master, our Xuan Jin is engaged."

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The old monk was a casual person and was not angry. He smiled and added, "Donors, don't worry. Although the young benefactor is destined to be my Buddha, he is not a member of my Buddhist sect!"

The three old ladies and Ma Du's hearts suddenly dropped again, and they breathed a sigh of relief. They came to worship Buddha, not to give away their little cotton-padded jackets to become monks!

"Then, did Xuan Jin run into something recently? The little girl has always been in trouble these past two days!" This was the main purpose of the old lady's trip.

The Buddha prays for a destined person. Since there is a destiny, the old monk is so rare that he can't say enough. "The little benefactor is full of heaven, with clear eyes and a bright mind. From what I see in his face, he has the destiny of happiness, wealth, longevity, joy and honor. He is destined to have everything go smoothly and have a happy life."

Kangtai! The little donor has let go, and all the donors need to worry."

Good luck, wealth, longevity and joy? All five blessings? Ya'er is the little lucky star of the family. The three old ladies and Mrs. Du have no doubt that the old monk will have such a command. However, in everything, there must be a loss, too much is too much, and Grandma Du still has it in her heart.

Worried, "Master, how can Xuan Jin cope with such a good destiny at such a young age?"

"Why not, why not!" The old monk may have been touched by the love and affection of several elderly people. The old monk smiled while stroking his beard. His eyes were wise and transparent, showing the magnanimity of an outsider. "Everything in the world has its own cause and effect and reincarnation!"

Then, the old monk added another sentence to Ya'er, "Little donor, there is cause and effect in the world. If there is a cause, there will be an effect. If there is an effect, there must be a cause!" After saying this, the old monk stretched out his right hand as if to see off the guests.

Although the young and old group could not even enter the meditation room where the old monk entered meditation, and the old ladies and Du Ma also listened to it with little understanding, the old monk's words were undoubtedly a reassurance. They immediately thanked the old monk again and again, and then started to move forward.

Leave easily.

The bells and chimes in the temple are distant, the pagodas are majestic and solemn, and the halls are either magnificent or simple and solemn, which make people feel awe and piety towards the Buddha. The three old ladies and Du Ma saw Ya'er's complexion had already recovered.

It's ruddy, and the dust comes out of the smoke, fresh and elegant, and in a trance, my heart feels softer.

Out of the mercy of the Buddha, the three old ladies personally prayed for amulets for everyone in the family. They listened to sentient beings reciting chants outside the door of the Buddhist hall, and listened to the host master preaching Buddhist principles. At noon, a young novice led a vegetarian meal in the guest room.

fast.

After the vegetarian meal, I rested for a while, then walked out of the temple gate and walked down the steps with awe.

"Thousands of peaks arching green, thousands of valleys piled with clouds..." The three old ladies recited the ten sceneries of Tanzhe Temple explained to them by the young novice monk. They felt regretful that the majestic peaks holding the sun could only appreciate half of the scenery, but

The moon rises above the mountains, but the rain at night is still a pity.

Ya'er looked at Yiyi's reluctance to part with the three old ladies, and the delusion in her heart became more and more serious. Maybe she could buy a piece of land in a village at the foot of the mountain and build a good place for the old man, old lady and them to retire and cultivate themselves.

Not only Ya'er had this delusion, but Guo Xiaohai, who has become more and more accurate in recent years, had been waiting at the foot of the mountain to pick someone up early. He had nothing to do but enjoyed the wild beauty of the mountains and the green pines and cypresses. Compared with the groups behind Qinghe Bay,

The mountains stretch for thousands of miles and are simple and bold. This place is more tranquil and elegant, making it a blessed place for self-cultivation.

Guo Xiaohai was about to grasp the fleeting thought in a daze, when he first noticed the figures of the old ladies on the stone steps of Quyou. He didn't care about any project development, so he hurried forward to greet them.

"Grandma, Grandma Wang, Grandma Zhai, and aunt, how are you doing? What did the monk say? Is Ya'er okay?"

When the old monk criticized Ya'er's fate, the three old ladies and Du Ma kept their opinions to themselves and kept silent, so they only replied, "Finally, my wish came true! You can send us here to fulfill your wish later in the day!"

Ya'er also smiled and did not answer, feeling at ease. Her mood had already been brightened by the old monk's enlightening words!

The author has something to say: Children with disordered work and rest habits cannot afford to be hurt. In order to make up for the failure to update in time, this chapter is fat!

That’s what I said, try to fix the update to the evening, if not, then after the early morning!

Thanks to Zizhuqin and Ziyanqin for sending mines, what a bite!