My Little Mom is the Richest

Do you dare to ask the serious question that the seniors said is related to this poem by the Zenyi Master? "

"Yes! It stands to reason that there should be the carved poems left by the Zen Yi master on the stone wall." The majestic Sect Master Xue Rang rarely looked at his brilliant great-grandson with Yan's admiration, and nodded: "The poem It is only twenty-eight characters short, and it looks simple and unpretentious and just like what a mortal writes. In fact, it has condensed the Taoism experience of a Zen master's life, and the power of its own law can remove dust and exorcise evil, so it has not been experienced for thousands of years. It is weathered and not afraid of damage by evil spirits. This is why Yunhuang Temple never refuses others to go to the cave for enlightenment. I did not expect that someone could completely erase it without leaving a trace. It’s just what this girl is like. Did it?"

Sect Master Xuerong's questions were also those of other people, and naturally no one answered them. But after Liubo understood, he couldn't help but become even more anxious.

"So, wouldn't the people at Yunhuang Temple let Mu Qiu be spared??" Liu Bo hurriedly asked his mother.

Shui Yumo was also a little anxious: "That's why I said that this is a big problem, not to mention what Yunhuang Temple would do to Qin Luo, Qin Luo was sent by the patriarch himself, I'm afraid we are not easy to explain here."

As the anxious atmosphere continued to spread, it was Bifangxuannu who came forward to appease everyone: "You may not worry too much. In my opinion, Mu Qiu herself seems to be very confused and unknowing. It seems that the situation should not be her intention. For this reason. The Buddhists have always talked about predestined conditions. Perhaps this is the predestined method between the Zen Master and her, but they may not blame her. We shouldn’t talk about it if we look at the situation."

Naturally, these words are in line with everyone's wishes. In the Yunhuang Temple, Qin Luo found the precept after several inquiries. Originally, I was surprised that Mu Qiu's comprehension completed so quickly. After hearing Mu Qiu's surrender, his mouth opened wide. I don't believe it! This is impossible! You lied to my expression. Seeing that the other party didn’t believe him, Mu Qiu could only drag him to the cave again. When the precepts went up and down in the cave carefully, he looked up and down no less than ten times. The expression that came down led Mu Qiu to find his master. After the precepts told his teacher about the matter, his master was as unbelievable as he was at the beginning until after he carefully inspected the stone cave countless times and confessed his fate, the matter was finally reported to the host immediately, and then Mu Qiu I am also honored to be summoned by the Master Wuxiang.

At the Great Hall of Heroes, Mu Qiu respectfully bowed to the thin old monk and told him everything he had experienced in the cave. The old monk sat cross-eyed and closed his eyes and listened quietly. After Mu Qiu finished speaking, he was silent for a long time. There was also silence in the temple. From the Taoist monks to the young novice monks, they all immersed themselves in silence. the sound of.

After a while, the old monk sighed and chuckled: "I once heard that the Patriarch left a trace of obsession before his death, but thousands of years have passed, and this trace of obsession has not been stimulated. This is fate, right? Son, you have a destiny with Patriarch!"

Hearing what the old monk said, Mu Qiu's heart suddenly dropped halfway, and it seemed that the shadow was right. This matter mainly owed to Chanyi himself. The old monk couldn't blame himself, and the other half held it up. The heart should be on the line of fate. Mu Qiu didn't forget that she had just arrived here yesterday and dreamed that someone was chanting and knocking on Muyu. She didn't want to be a nun.

"Hahaha..." The old monk seemed to have seen through Qin Luo's jealousy. He smiled very kindly and took out a jade slip from his bag, and said softly: "This was left by the patriarch back then. For those who are destined, you can take it!"

"Give it to me?!" Mu Qiu asked in a daze, pointing her finger at herself in disbelief.

The old monk smiled and nodded, and handed the jade slip to Mu Qiu.

Mu Qiu took it with his hands flattered, and then asked anxiously: "Is this all right?"

The old monk smiled and nodded: "It's okay."

"Isn't it because I need to join Buddhism to use this jade slip????" Mu Qiu was still worried...

The old monk smiled and shook his head: "No."

"That's okay, the juniors can leave tomorrow!" Mu Qiu still tentatively asked.

The old monk smiled and nodded again: "Little friends are just as good as they are, and I would like to welcome you often in the future."

"So, the younger generation will say goodbye to you here first. The Nuwa celebration hopes you will come here." Mu Qiu looked at the old monk again after paying her farewell ceremony with suspicion.

The old monk still smiled and nodded: "It's easy to talk, easy to talk, easy to talk..."

Mu Qiu bowed and saluted again, and then he left the Daxiong Palace in a proper manner.