The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

The 358th chapter, waiting for flowers!

In the Zen Room, when the little monks sent tea, the host gave me an inviting gesture and said, “Please ask the donor to use tea.”

Cui carefully took a sip of the teacup, but did not have the interest of drinking tea. She said that the master said, "Why should you let the thoughts go to the Buddhist temple? Buddhism pays attention to causality and pays attention to the fate. Since the thoughts are not willing to convert, then It turns out that the fate has not arrived because of the inconsistency. Does the master think so?"

Miao Xin hosted a smile and looked at Li Si Nian and said: "The willingness is divided into two kinds. One is the intention, the other is the God. The young lady is willing to reverse the will of the people. This is not appropriate. The fate is destined to be difficult." That's it."

"I don't know what to do, but what about God?" Cui carefully retorted. "People can't disobey God, can God forcefully disobey?"

"God is in heaven, people are in people. Heaven is a chess game, and sentient beings are chess pieces. Every chess piece has its own destined number. If it is forcibly violated, it will only bring about greater disaster. If so, why not conform to God's will, It’s a good thing to end up in the sky.”

"What about the heart?" Cui carefully looked at the old monks who stared at Li Si Nian in front of them and said: "Which masters have gained an empty door and practiced Dharma. What was the first thing to cultivate? Naturally is his own heart. And how many people broke into the Buddha's door in order to conform to God's will?"

"Miss Miss is different from other people."

"But she is the same as us, she does not want to convert to Buddhism." Cui carefully argued and said: "A believer who does not want to convert, is that a true believer? Even if you miss the request of the masters Into Buddhism, with her heart at this moment, can she really shoulder the heavy responsibility of carrying forward the Buddha's Dharma to inherit the Buddha's heart?"

The old monk is going to refute, and the wonderful heart presided over the hand to stop, laughing and watching the cui carefully said: "Be careful that the young lady is smart and good at reading the classics of Buddhism. This is a gratifying thing."

Cui carefully smiled and said: "Thank you for the master's appreciation. Beware that there are still many places that are puzzled and need to ask the master."

"The spirit of others, my sorrow #霜. Since the mind is absent, there will be no more results if the matter is disputed." Miao Xin hosted a sound on this matter and said: "We just think Miss Miss and I have a fate, I want to make it a part of my Buddhist temple. Of course, this is just a discussion, and the final decision is still missing Miss. If Miss Miss is not willing to convert, we can barely."

Miao Xin hosted Li Siyan, who was hiding behind Cui and carefully asked, "I miss you, do you really want to enter my Buddhist temple?"

"I don't want to." Li Si Nian repeatedly waved his hand and said: "I still have a lot of things to do, I really have no interest in being a monk. Please also forgive the masters, let me miss a horse? Please, please."

Miao Xin presided over the laughter, and in the eyes of Li Si Nian's more appreciation and love, said: "Good. Since miss Miss is not willing to enter my Buddhist temple, we will never force it. The fruit picked is not sweet, forcibly turned Believers are not true believers."

"Thank you for the master." Li Sian hurriedly thanked the wonderful heart, and feared that he would rebel to buckle down and not let down the mountain.

"However, since we said that miss Miss and my Buddha have a relationship, then I am here to Miss Miss Miss a small promise." Miao Xin hosted a loving look at Li Si Nian, smile and awkward said: "But miss Miss Miss With the request, our Thousand Buddhas Temple will definitely lend a helping hand."

"Master of wonderful heart?" Cui carefully looked shocked.

The Thousand Buddhas Temple is near the West Wind Capital City, and because of the incense, the Royal Family has made a wish. It is no exaggeration to say that the Thousand Buddhas Temple is the first temple of the West Wind.

The host of the Qianfo Temple is a master of Buddhism, which is very famous throughout the West Wind. It is even influential throughout the Shenzhou. Such a person said to his good friend Li Si Nian but ask us to help each other - this is equivalent to saying that if anyone bullies you, come to me and we Thousand Buddha Temple to support you for a reason.

This little promise hosted by Miaoxin is really not "small" at all.

The wonderful monk smiled cautiously at Cui and said: "The fate of fate, there is a chance to have a share. Just be careful Miss said that because of the consequences, the fate has not arrived, then we may wish to plant this cause, see if result."

Li Si Nian stared at the hosted vigilantly and said: "You are like this - don't think about buying me?"

"Ha ha ha -" Miao Xin monk laughed loudly and said: "If nothing happens, miss Miss is not coming. If it comes, then prove that miss Miss Miss has something that can't be solved. Come or not, see people's wishes And look at God's will. All of them are decided by miss Miss. It is not a bad thing to write down, isn't it?"

Li Si Nian thought too. After the big deal, he would not accept their personal feelings. If they don’t come to ask them to help solve any problems, they won’t have it.

With this in mind, Li Muyang’s mood is much more comfortable.

She swears at the wonderful heart and says, "Thank you, Master."

"All the way, I think you are all physically lacking. You have already arranged the room for you, the conditions are simple, and you are quiet. The two ladies and the donors are also going to rest well. You can enjoy the white clouds in the future."

Everyone gave a goodbye to the wonderful heart and walked outside under the guidance of a deacon.

When the VIP went far, the good intentions went to the wonderful monk, and Shen Sheng said: "Mother, this woman is very likely to be a Buddha, let us let her leave like this?"

"The Buddha talks about the opportunity. She came, it is the fate. But the timing is not yet." The wonderful monk said with a smile: "Since she has discovered her existence, pay more attention to it. Her heart is not here. Not in Buddhism, forcibly leaving only to be self-defeating, lost the original intention."

"What the brothers are saying is."

Cui cautioned that Li Si would like to live in the front yard, where it was the first class room of the monastery.

The backyard is the place where the guards of the guests who come to Shangxiang pray for the blessings live. At the intersection of the arches, the deacons will separate the two people.

Li Si Nian yelled at Li Muyang and said, "Li Mu -"

Li Muyang stopped and looked at Li Si Nian and said, "What does the lady have to tell?"

Li Si Nian stuffed the snowball in his arms into the hands of Li Muyang and said, "I am sleeping at night, you help me take care of the snowball. Don't let it go hungry or thirsty. If it has something in your body, Comfortable, you have to report to me in time. Do you know?"

Turning around and telling the deacon of the family, he said: "If you see him holding a snowball to see me, you must remember that you can't stop it. Otherwise, if the snowball has three long and two short, I can find you trouble."

"Yes." The crowd replied. When the deacon of Buddhism saw his host, he was so polite to the lady. How dare they neglect?

Li Muyang knows that this is the baby sister who is giving himself a pass to go to the front yard freely.

However, she does not want to think about it. The front yard is the place where these VIPs rest. Even if they have passed, can't they break into Cui's careful boudoir?

In the middle of the night, is this behavior not too rogue?

However, ‘Miss’ has an order, how can he be a groom?

So, Li Muyang nodded and agreed to say, "Miss, I know."

"Know it. I have to take care of the snowballs. I can't make a mistake." Li Siyan blinked at Li Muyang, then turned and took Cui's careful arm and walked forward, saying: "Be careful. Sister, let's sleep together at night? Just can talk."

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啪嗒——

啪嗒——

A group of knights ran against the cold wind, and the hooves broke through the moonlight.

The young boy, who was headed, suddenly grabbed the stable and made a pause gesture.

Other knights saw it, and they also stopped.

Song Yu looked at an old house in the distance and said, "Don't dismount."

When I spoke, I had already taken the lead and dismounted.

Other knights have also dismounted, and they are taking the lead.

Song Wei walked to the door of the old house hidden in the darkness and gently patted the red door panel with his hand.

Soon, an old servant with his back turned on the wooden door and saw Song Hao standing at the door, grinning: "When Xiaoji came over today, he said that the three brothers went to the Qianfo Temple to pray, how is this? Is it time to come back?"

Song Wei was very polite to the old servant and said: "Uncle Guan, did Grandpa sleep?"

"No." The old servant invited Song Yu to the hospital, and then slammed the door to shut the courtyard door.

Other guards were kept out of the door, but did not dare to have any complaints.

Because this is the residence of the old man, no one dares to let him go.

"The old man said that it is going to snow, and the few plums in the yard may be open tonight. He is sitting in the yard waiting for the flowers to bloom." The old servant said.

"On such a cold day, I want my grandfather to take care of his body." Song said without fear. "What if the body is frozen?"

"Isn't it." The old servant said with a look of anger. "I have advised you several times. You don't know his temper? Nothing."

"I will go see him." Song said.

The two walked to the backyard and saw an old man in a black robe crouching under the porch, looking at the few plum trees planted in the yard.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, the old man quickly turned back and made a squeaking gesture.

Song squatted and walked over and whispered: "Grandpa -"

"Stay waiting for flowers," the old man whispered.