The retired broom star cub is the mantra

Chapter 123 Ling Bao Apprenticeship

"It should be called Master." Mrs. Lu quickly corrected Xiao Lingbao.

"See wisdom." The monk answered Xiao Lingbao with two simple words.

"Then there is still a master who sees benevolence?" Xiao Lingbao heard from the little native chicken that different people have different opinions, which is an idiom.

The monk was noncommittal, but suddenly asked, "Aren't you walking around?"

The Ling family didn't react.

But little Ling Bao immediately jumped out of Ling Xuanyan's arms: "Okay, let's go."

Ling Yixi got up immediately, intending to follow.

"Sit down!" The monk unexpectedly shouted.

Ling Yixi couldn't control her legs and sat down with a thud.

Ling Xuanyan frowned, and was about to go out on his own, but saw Mrs. Lu waving her hands repeatedly.

Seeing that Master Zhi is the old monk's direct disciple, he must have a reason for asking little Lingbao to go for a walk.

In other words, seeing the wise teacher let Xiao Lingbao go, Xiao Lingbao left immediately.

This is a skill that can only be understood between them.

The Ling family has never been in contact with Buddhism, so they don't understand, but Mrs. Lu has a lot of knowledge after all.

It is obvious that Miss Ling is here, and she has her own chance...

at the same time.

On the Daxiong Palace.

A young and enchanting woman is leading two young boys of similar age to pray to Buddha.

"Zhongliang, hurry up and kowtow to the Buddha." The woman said to the shorter boy beside her, "May the Buddha bless you to become the pillar of the family."

"Okay." The boy named Zhongliang knelt down respectfully and kowtowed three heads to the Buddha. He stood up, "Eh? Where did brother go? Mom, brother seems to have run away alone. I'll go find him!"

The woman took off the limited-edition luxury bag and put it aside, intending to pray to Buddha, but at the same time told Zhong Liang, "Don't run around, come back if you can't find it."

She said that she had bowed down, muttering: "Pray for the Buddha to appear, so that my Zhongliang can be loved by the elders of the family and my father, so that our mother and son can get what they want..."

……

Little Lingbao was walking on his calves, crawling on the steps of the thousand-year-old temple, following a little squirrel with a big tail.

The little squirrel jumped into the bushes and disappeared.

Little Lingbao stretched his head to look around, and suddenly saw the back of a thin boy in the forest.

"Little brother!" Xiao Lingbao recognized the other party at a glance just by feeling.

"It's little brother!"

It was the little brother who lived next door to the Wang family back then!
It was him who called his uncle when little Lingbao was dying and saved her.

But then my uncle went to check, but he couldn't find him no matter what.

"Little brother, little brother, wait a minute!" Little Lingbao ignored the overgrown trees in the mountains, and stepped forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Then the boy turned a deaf ear to her cry and walked to the other side on his own.

"Little brother, did you hear me calling you?" Little Lingbao could only chase and shout, "Little brother, turn around, little brother in white!"

Although the boy was thin, he had long legs. One step was the three steps of little Lingbao, and he quickly threw her further and further away.

"Little brother, don't you remember me? I used to live in the Wang family next door to you. The uncle of the Wang family punished me to kneel under the sun. You called my uncle for me. Little brother, you saved Ling Bao. Wanted to thank you, ouch!"

Little Lingbao accidentally fell into the grass.

"Woooo..." She hugged her sore knee.

"Ling Bao! Where are you, Ling Bao?"

Uncle Ling's shout came.

Ling Bao waved anxiously: "Uncle, Uncle Ling Bao is here."

She got up, and threw herself on the ground covered in grass juice, "Uncle, I saw the little brother who saved me, he is here, he is going there, Ling Bao can't catch up..."

So aggrieved.

Is Ling Bao's voice too low?

Or was Ling Bao too stupid to let the little brother know that she was calling him?
"Uncle is going to help Ling Bao find it." Ling Xuanyan said, "Ling Bao is now going to see Master Abbot with Uncle Protector, and Uncle Sanhuo will definitely find it for Ling Bao, okay?"

"Thank you Uncle Sanhuo." Xiao Lingbao and Ling Xuanyan posted.

Uncle Sanhuo is the most reliable uncle among all uncles, and Xiao Lingbao can rest assured that he will go out.

Ling Yuteng picked up little Lingbao and followed Master Jianzhi to meet Master Abbot.

Jianzhi glanced at Ling Chengteng who was protecting little Lingbao like a treasure.

"Put her down and go by herself."

Ling Chengteng's heart trembled.

Little Ling Bao had already patted him on the shoulder generously: "Don't worry, uncle protector, Ling Bao is already grown up."

She went down to the ground, da da followed behind Jian Zhishi, tilting her little head.

"Master Jianzhi, why are your heads all bare?"

Jianzhi didn't look at her, and didn't answer.

Little Lingbao sighed.

The little brother ignored her, and the monk uncle ignored her.

Ling Bao looks like Yazi, who is not very popular...

"Do you know what the four disciples are going to do?" Master Jianzhi suddenly asked Xiao Lingbao.

Little Lingbao shook his head, he didn't know.

Seeing the wise teacher, he said, "It's the same as your uncle."

"Dharma protector?" Little Ling Bao was very smart.

The wise teacher was noncommittal.

He took little Ling Bao and Ling Chengteng to the old monk's meditation room, but he didn't meet a single person along the way.

"Master is waiting for you inside."

The door opened, and he pointed inside.

Ling Yuteng wanted to follow, but Jianzhi raised his hand to block it: "You wait outside."

Xiao Lingbao went in alone, and the door closed behind him.

Before she could make any progress, she saw an old monk, wearing a patchwork robe, holding a long string of Buddhist beads in his hands, sitting on the edge of the couch, with his eyes closed, motionless.

"Master, father, Amitabha." Little Lingbao followed Mrs. Lu's example, clasping his hands together.

The old monk didn't open his eyes: "Who is here?"

Little Lingbao opened his mouth, but didn't say his name, only one word popped out: "I."

The old monk followed closely and asked, "Who is 'I'?"

"I, I..." Xiao Lingbao became nervous, she wrestled her fingers, not confident enough, "I'm nobody..."

The old monk finally slowly raised his eyelids, and seemed to glance at little Lingbao.

"come over."

"En!" Little Lingbao ran fast with his calves, not only walked over, but also lay down on the old monk's lap.

"Kneel down!" A clear shout suddenly came from the side.

Little Lingbao was startled, and quickly took a step back.

What, there is actually a mighty and tall young monk standing not far away.

His clothes blended into the background, and he didn't even breathe before he spoke. Xiao Lingbao didn't notice him at all.

"See Shan, don't scare her."

The old monk's lips moved slightly, and his voice was very low, but it did not prevent the little Ling Bao from hearing clearly.

"Go," he said to Xiao Lingbao again, "I'll take you out for a walk."

The old monk got up and stretched out his hand to little Lingbao, who subconsciously grabbed his sleeve.

Jian Shan silently followed behind, neither speaking nor following.

Little Lingbao followed the old monk out of the meditation room. The old and the young walked along the mountain road of the temple, step by step towards the top of the mountain, until they reached a wind pavilion at the highest point.

The old monk pointed to the scenery below the mountain: "What did you see?"

Little Lingbao shook his head: "Nothing."

The old monk looked like an ancient well: "Well, follow me."

He stepped out of the pavilion in one step and stepped into the void. Little Ling Bao followed obediently without any fear.

The two walked thousands of miles, and the white clouds and red dust flew so fast.

As he was walking, the old monk asked again, "What did you see?"

Little Lingbao looked at his feet: "Nothing."

The old monk stretched out his hand and lightly rubbed the top of Xiaoling Bao: "When you see the moon, you need to keep in mind that if people know their hearts, the earth has no space."

……

Ling Jieteng and Jianzhi were standing in the corridor not far from the meditation room, relatively speechless.

Suddenly, I saw several monks and laymen rushing in front of me.

"See Master Zhi!" The head monk asked, "Just now, a senior brother said that he saw someone from the west coming to greet him, and Master...he left with him!"

Jianzhi's face changed.

Turn around and go towards the meditation room.

Ling Chengteng was finally able to enter the room.

I saw Master Abbot sitting cross-legged on the collapsed floor alone, and he has already passed away!
But little Lingbao has disappeared...

(End of this chapter)