Abandoned Woman Busy Farming

After the young novice monk left, Jiang Yichun frowned and said, "How about I go with you and wait for you outside the hall?"

"It's okay. This Xinchan Temple is only that big, and I didn't go too far. Besides, this Master Puteng has clear eyes, and he is an eminent monk at first glance. He is also an old acquaintance of your father, so he will be fine." Bai Ruozhu He hurriedly persuaded him, "A monk likes Jing. Many of our people in the past have made him unhappy. Don't make it difficult for your father."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you in the backyard. You go back quickly." Jiang Yichun said.

Bai Ruozhu nodded, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the Buddhist hall in the front hall.

As she walked through the corridor on one side, she suddenly heard a crashing sound. It was the dishes being knocked over. Probably some young novice was careless and will be scolded by the master?

Bai Ruozhu sighed secretly. Monks advocate frugality, so breaking so many things is really a waste.

But none of this had anything to do with her, and she continued walking forward.

After taking a few steps, there was a sound of smashing dishes again. Bai Ruozhu paused. It didn't look like he was accidentally hit. Someone was clearly smashing dishes.

Bai Ruozhu was a little confused. People in the temple didn't dare to smash dishes like this, right? Even the pilgrims staying here are not so ignorant of the rules, right?

Although she was curious, she couldn't pry, so she continued walking forward.

At this time, a young novice monk ran over in a panic. Bai Ruozhu glanced at him. His direction was exactly the room where the sound of smashing dishes was coming from.

Bai Ruozhu deliberately slowed down and kept staring in the direction of the little novice monk with his peripheral vision. Sure enough, he entered the room in a hurry.

At this time, there was another beating sound in the house, and the moment the door was opened, a woman's cry could be faintly heard.

Bai Ruozhu paused, feeling a bad feeling in his heart.

She had read a story in her previous life,

Legend has it that some temples are called black temples. On the surface, they appear to be places where people burn incense and worship Buddha, but inside they harbor filth and evil.

Female pilgrims to temples often suffer disadvantages, but due to their reputation and fear of being blamed by their family and husband's family, they dare not speak out, so they can only endure the humiliation silently. Some women were even taken into temples and became sexual slaves of the monks. There is also a story that some women who had been infertile for a long time went to a temple with very strong incense to burn incense and pray for a child. After returning, many women became pregnant and gave birth to children, and the incense in the temple became more and more prosperous. In fact, the truth is that the woman was either knocked unconscious when she went there, or she had obsessive-compulsive disorder and had a relationship with the monk, and the child she gave birth to was not from her husband's family.

When Bai Ruozhu heard the sound of smashing things and the woman's cry, she couldn't help but think of this, and her heart started to lift.

Although she shouldn't mind her own business now, if something like this happened to her, how could she sit idly by and ignore it? My own conscience can’t bear it either!

At this time, the little novice monk had already entered the house and closed the door again. Bai Ruozhu continued to walk forward. She thought about it carefully and decided to go back and talk to Ah Chun before going to find out what was going on when it got dark.

When I saw Master Puteng again, he still looked like a great and eminent monk, but he was haggard and seemed to be an ascetic.

"Donor Bai seems to be confused?" Master Puteng raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Ruozhu before saying this.

Bai Ruozhu put away her doubts and said hurriedly: "Since master can help me lift the curse, why can't you help my husband?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk tells a story to the donor."

Master Puteng said, putting his hands on his chest and sitting cross-legged on the futon. Bai Ruozhu felt that it was not appropriate for her to stand and look down at him like this, so she sat down on another futon on one side.

"There was a small pond in a dyeing house, and there were several carps in the pond. One day, a worker accidentally knocked over a barrel of fuel into the pond. The water was dyed cyan, and the body of a carp was also dyed. Color, and the fuel is harmful to it, it feels uncomfortable all over, and just hopes someone can save it."

"Fortunately, a man with great experience in fish farming came here. He fished out the carp, changed it to clean water, and used a special method to wash it every day. The carp finally recovered its color. It became the original koi carp again. But at this time, a completely black carp asked someone to help treat it. He also looked like a koi carp, but the fishkeeper shook his head and said that he had no choice."

Hearing this, Bai Ruozhu already understood what he meant. Her curse was transmitted from the outside world, just like the carp was dyed with dye. It can be washed away and cured, but the black carp is naturally black, so what? Can you make it change color?

Let's just say that Jiang Yichun's bloodline curse is like the color of the black carp itself and cannot be reversed.

Bai Ruozhu was heartbroken, but she didn't believe that there was nothing she could do. Even when she looks at Master Puteng now, she is not convinced. If this temple is a black temple, Master Puteng may not believe it either.

"Okay, let's get started. If the donor doesn't understand, you can think about it slowly." Master Puteng said.

"Yes, thank you very much, master." Bai Ruozhu replied.

Master Pu Deng stared at her and frowned slightly, as if he noticed something, but was a little confused, but soon he shook his head and closed his eyes, and said quietly: "Cross your legs, close your eyes, and concentrate."

Bai Ruozhu did as he was told, but was wary in his heart. Soon Master Puteng began to recite Buddhist scriptures. Bai Ruozhu had no research on Buddhist scriptures and had no idea what he was reciting. He only felt that his heart was clear and his whole person calmed down.

This feeling was as if there were no distracting thoughts in the mind, making people feel very comfortable. As a result, Bai Ruozhu fell asleep due to this comfort.

I don't know how long it took, but Bai Ruozhu suddenly heard the voice of Master Puteng: "Donor, it's okay."

Bai Ruozhu woke up suddenly and couldn't help but shuddered. She was obviously paying attention, how could she accidentally fall asleep?

She checked secretly. Her clothes were intact and her position had not changed. It seemed that nothing had happened.

"You go back and rest. Come back at this time tomorrow." After saying this, Master Puteng closed his eyes and meditated, as if he had fallen into samadhi.

Bai Ruozhu had no choice but to stand up, bow silently, and exit the Buddhist hall.

When passing by the house this time, Bai Ruozhu deliberately slowed down and didn't hear any sound again. She didn't know if the people inside were still there or if they were knocked unconscious.

She returned to the backyard, immediately pulled Jiang Yichun back to the house, and whispered her findings and guesses.

Jiang Yichun frowned, "Let's go take a look when night falls."

"Okay." Bai Ruozhu responded.

Then she told the story about Master Puteng, and how Master Puteng recited some incantation, so she fell asleep without any consciousness.

Jiang Yichun became nervous when he heard this, "I'll go there with you tomorrow."

Bai Ruozhu was really curious about what happened while she was sleeping, so she nodded in agreement.

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Can I ask for some monthly tickets? A certain card has been accumulating great power recently, and it will explode in a few days~