Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

Chapter 369: The Buddhist beads in the hands of Abbot Qingyun.



Chapter 369: The Buddhist beads in the hands of Abbot Qingyun.

After finishing the fast meal, Chu Chu felt very bored and could not leave the house for the next three days.

Her mother thought she was recovering from a serious illness, so she was kept in bed for two days. For the next four days, she could only walk around in the yard every day.

After my mother went to the front hall to worship Buddha, the aunt in Qingyi took the four of them to sit on the kang for several days to play leaf cards. Her back and legs were aching from sitting there, but she played the leaf cards very well, but she didn't To make money from the three of them, I just asked them to help me.

After being a vegetarian for six consecutive days, the little guy's already slender face became even thinner, and the previously well-fed breasts were almost gone, turning into a beautiful oval face, but it still made people feel distressed.

The little face is unusually beautiful, no bigger than a palm, and the eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

"Miss, after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, my servant will give you a beautiful hair ornament."

Before the age of six, children usually wear gold buns or baby buns. After the age of six, they have more freedom. There are many hair accessories that can be worn, whether they are playful, quiet, cute, anything.

Qing Yi and Luo Mei looked at the young lady's increasingly beautiful face, and felt that she would look good in any bun she wore in the future, just like a lady.

"Miss, let's go, the abbot invites us to have tea."

"Okay!"

After hearing this, Chu Chu was happy. Knowing that Uncle Zimo had gone to drink tea with the abbot twice, her feet had been itchy for a long time, and she also wanted to ask for a string of Buddhist beads.

The peace charm and a small string of Buddhist beads that her mother asked for have long been hung on her body, but brother Jue hasn't yet!

She hopes that all her relatives will be happy and healthy. She feels that Brother Jue is also a member of their family, and good things must be available to everyone.

He was led by his mother and uncle Zimo, and he knelt down between them.

Chu Chu knelt down on the futon, bowed her head devoutly to the abbot opposite who was making tea, and then raised her head and looked forward.

Abbot Qingyun was wearing a red and yellow cassock and had a thin face. He looked to be in his seventies. He raised one hand and put it on his chest and said: "Amitabha, the little donor does not need to be polite."

"Abbot Qingyun, my wife's trip is mainly to pray for the two sets of twins, her husband and the elderly in the family. There are many interruptions. I will leave tomorrow. Thank you for taking care of me in the past few days."

They came in to say goodbye. Tomorrow is the seventh day, so it's time to go back.

Abbot Qingyun did not directly answer Li Yan's words, but quietly looked at Chu Chu opposite him.

The little benefactor was sitting on his knees, with a big forehead, an oval face that was thin but round, a high bridge of nose, the tip of the nose was slightly raised, and big eyes that shone with wisdom.

Chu Chu stared closely at the string of Buddhist beads on the abbot's elbow. It was completely black and glowed darkly after being played with.

"My wife is destined to have only one set of twins, and a son and a daughter."

Li Yan was stunned. He wanted to tell the abbot his birth date, but he was worried that the abbot would not be happy. Unexpectedly, the abbot revealed it first.

Is there another child? Li Yan couldn't help but touch his flat belly.

Knowing that Abbot Qingyun was an expert, Li Yan did not shake his head or nod.

He just replied softly: "Thank you, Abbot, for your guidance."

The abbot still looked at Chu Chu quietly. Chu Chu sat quietly without saying a word from beginning to end. He just stared at the Buddhist beads in the abbot's hand, and his will was very determined.

"The little benefactor went through ups and downs when he was a child and suffered a lot, but he got the best out of all the hardships. He will be destined to be rich and powerful in the future."

"This child's marriage?"

The second half of a girl's life is equivalent to being reincarnated again. Li Yan is still very concerned about it, so he blurts out this sentence without thinking.

"I will only love you in my life, and I am destined to have three sons and one daughter."

Li Yan was shocked again. Is it similar to him?

Zimo also sat quietly, saying nothing: it was indeed what he thought.

Li Yan wanted to hear something from Abbot Qingyun, but he remained silent.

"Chu Chu, can I ask for the Buddhist beads in the abbot's hand?"

"Chu Chu, don't be rude."

Chu Chu's sudden words startled Li Yan and he quickly stopped her.

Generally, pilgrims are lucky if they can ask for Buddha beads that have been consecrated by the temple. This time, I was lucky enough to ask for a bunch for each family member. Other relatives only asked for peace stickers. Li Yan did not dare to ask for more.

How could she ask for the Buddhist beads in the abbot's hand? She had only heard that the abbot of the Jokhang Temple in the capital had given a string of Buddhist beads to the twelfth prince who was still a toddler at the time. He took the initiative to give it to him because he was weak when he was young. He used it to save his life.

Li Yan quickly clasped his hands together and bowed apologetically to the abbot: "Abbott, forgive me. Buddha, forgive me. Children's words are unbridled."

Chu Chu was stopped by her mother, and she probably knew it was rude and stopped talking, but her eyes were still staring at the string of Buddhist beads on the abbot's hand, feeling a little reluctant.

"Why does the little benefactor want the Buddhist beads in the poor monk's hand?"

Abbot Qingyun's tone was calm, not angry, and he still looked at Chu Chu in front of him.

"Brother Jue gave his mother's jade pendant to Chu Chu, so Chu Chu naturally wants to return the best to him."

As she spoke, Chu Chu took out the piece of white jade from her heart, raised it above her head, thought about it, took it off again, and handed it to the abbot.

Zimo quickly took it and presented it to the abbot.

The jade pendant is all white, but in the middle is a small word "Lin" carved in hairpin regular script.

"This is a good thing. It can ensure a smooth life for Miss. Don't lose it."

Abbot Qingyun took it and rubbed it a few times as if carelessly, then handed the jade pendant to Zimo again.

Then he calmly took down the string of Buddhist beads in his hand.

"Abbott..."

Li Yan was stunned for the third time.

"The little donor has a predestined relationship with the Buddha, so he naturally deserves the best."

After speaking, Abbot Qingyun stood up and personally hung the beads around Chu Chu's neck.

Then he stopped sitting down, put his hands together, and said again: Amitabha.

This means seeing off guests.

Li Yan led Chu Chu to thank him knowingly, and the three of them retreated.

Back in the dormitory, Li Yan chattered with Qing Yi: "Let's donate another 10,000 taels of sesame oil tomorrow."

"No, mother, I just told you to leave this book with the abbot."

Chu Chu didn't know when she took out an ancient book bound with thread. The cover of the book was dark, but the white Buddhist characters on it were very clear.

Li Yan opened it and read it. It looked like a Buddhist scripture, but the text was too profound and she couldn't understand it.

"Just do what you said, and remember to ask Uncle Zimo to deliver it to the abbot tomorrow."

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The next day, when they set out on the road, it was bright and clear. There were still as many carriages, horses and people as when they came in. Master Yan came out to make arrangements and shouted a few times before he also got into his wife's carriage.

Only the monk in charge saw him off.

It wasn't until they were far away that a thin and lanky monk emerged from under the oldest tree in the temple.

Abbot Qingyun returned to the Zen room and took out the scripture.

He was indeed right, the little benefactor's head was glowing with golden light.

He is a mortal but not like a mortal. He has super powers.

Compared with the string of Buddhist beads, this Buddhist scripture from another world is a thousand times more precious.


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