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Azhu couldn't hold back her words, and told Song Jiaoniang one by one what Liu did when she was away. "Miss, you have been married for four years, even if you have a dog, you still have feelings, but the mistress, she is really..."

Song Jiaoniang would probably cry with sadness, but Song Jie just smiled and comforted the loyal maid. "Let her go."

The little nun next to her was exhausted, her head was shaking her head little by little, and she was shaking her spirits. Song Jie smiled and said, "Azhu, go to sleep now. I'm fine."

Ah Zhu couldn't believe it, the calm woman in front of her was her family's wife, she didn't lament her fate, and she didn't cry. "Miss..."

"I'm fine. You must have been so worried these two days. Now that I'm back, I have everything to do with you. That old woman, let her be a demon." Of course Song Jie wouldn't take Liu Shi to heart, who would let her It's hard, she has plenty of ways to make someone more sad.

Filial piety is nothing to her.

After Azhu went to rest, Song Jie and Song Zefang both lay down, the clean mattress and the fragrant quilt, compared with the situation of the previous two days, one was in the sky and the other was on the ground, Song Jie let out a sigh.

The little nun who had been silent in the background suddenly said, "You shouldn't be like this."

"Um?"

"You have never been like this." The demon in the memory is always high-spirited, the young general is wise and affectionate, everyone's girls are smart and flamboyant, and even the transparent trickster who died after death can turn into a teacher.She will not let anyone bully her, as A Zhu said.Meeting such a mother-in-law is worthless even to her.But Song Jie shouldn't be like this.

"Little master, you know what I am like again."

"You are not Song Jiaoniang." This time, the little nun was very sure.

"Then who am I?" Song Jie laughed softly in the dark, his laughter bewitching.

"You, I'm not sure. You are the general, the cousin, the eleven mother, the trial of the Buddha, and my demon."

Inner demon? I never thought that Song Ze would have such an association. It would be a good explanation to regard her as the trial of the Buddha.Song Jie is willing to accept this identity. "Little master, since you said that I am your demon, why did you come back with me? Could it be that you want to subdue demons and eliminate demons?"

"Don't you remember me?"

"Of course I remember you."

Hearing this answer, Song couldn't tell whether she was happy or disappointed. The reason she was carrying the oil bottle all the way was really just because of the memory of her previous life.

"I didn't bump my head too much today, of course I remember you, a lazy and gluttonous little nun."

The little nun bent her mouth and said, "I'm not greedy."

"What do you mean by the general, cousin, and eleven mothers just now? Little master, I didn't expect, what books do you read if you don't read the scriptures carefully. Be careful that the Bodhisattva spanks your ass."

"I didn't read other books. I fell asleep." Song covered his head.

Song Jie smiled and reached out to touch her head, then closed his eyes.

This stupid nun.

The author has something to say: Xiao Song: If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be so unlucky, and the broom star is right about you.

Sovereign: Heh heh heh...

Xiao Song: ...you cheated

Chapter 71 Enlightenment

As a widow with both parents and mother-in-law, married and widowed, the life after escaping from the bandit camp was more difficult than fleeing.

Fleeing is a lack of material and mental anxiety, but being born as such a widow is a total spiritual devastation.Even if Song Jie made up her mind to be an unfilial and bad widow, she couldn't escape explaining the whole story to her parents and neighbors, building a good relationship with the yamen, and turning a blind eye to the critical and good things of her mother-in-law Liu and other idlers.

Song Ze disappeared with the ox cart for a few days, and he also needed to explain to the Yamen and Mingxin Temple.It is true that she is a monk, but the Buddhist temple itself is not necessarily far away from the world.Mingxin Temple is a big temple in Qingyuan Town that accepts both monks and nuns. There are many practitioners, but not many who have attained the Tao. Curiosity and attention are indispensable for this little nun who has a picture and escaped from the den of thieves.

As an old Youtiao nun who became a monk in the womb, Song Zecai ignored those things. Since the nun who adopted her passed away, she rarely interacted with the practitioners in the same temple.There are a large number of monks in Mingxin Temple. From time to time, lay Buddhists come to the temple to study and practice. The income in the temple has increased, and the quality of food and monk clothes and shoes has improved, but it is not a good thing for the practice itself.

Song Ze obviously felt that the atmosphere of practice in the temple had been diluted a bit by others, but she was a little nun who had no power, no power, food and shelter, and she had no time to worry about that.

After returning to Mingxin Temple from Song Jie's house, Song Ze felt sick and felt that something was missing.Others thought she was overly frightened, and the kind steward gave more food and snacks when she was serving food.

In Song Ze's own words, she was probably possessed by a demon.It's only because the quilt was too soft and clean that night when she slept with the demon, she could only smell the faint fragrance; the corn roasted by the demon was so sweet that she gnawed it in her dreams, and when she woke up, she was holding the demon No, he gnawed her arm like corn.In fact, there was also her saliva on the soft part of the heart demon's chest. Since the heart demon didn't find it, she didn't mention it.Just chewing on one arm, she was so ashamed that she wanted to get into the Buddha statue.

Naturally, she wouldn't tell the demon that this night was the best night she slept in these years----the memory of her previous life doesn't count.

But what is this?

Song stood in front of the pagoda, looking up at the bells on the eaves and the portraits of wrestlers on all sides.She thought of the memory of the young and beautiful general in her previous life, who loved the female slave sincerely.That female slave seems to be me in that life, and because of the standpoint of my family and country, I wholeheartedly want the general to die, and conspire with others to try to kill the general. Will the general treat such a person gently after knowing it?

The general's eyes are warm and tender, very similar to Song Jiaoniang this time, but Song Jiaoniang seems to have no other feelings for her.

To say no, Song Jiaoniang spoke in a soft voice, even though she often teased her and even kissed her on the face...

The tips of the ears gradually turned red.

Touching his hot ears, Song Ze secretly recited the Buddha's name.She entered the main hall and knelt in a corner of the hall.

Standing in front of the three Buddha statues, the past Buddha burning lamps, the present Buddha Shakyamuni, and the future Buddha Maitreya are all smiling, and you can see the eyes of the Buddha from any angle.

Buddha is everywhere.The nun who raised Song Ze once said that as long as the heart is sincere, the Buddha can hear everything in the world.Song Ze pursed his lips, first read a passage of confession, and then secretly told the Buddha about his doubts:

Buddha, Buddha, the disciple is dull, and it is difficult to understand the meaning, why do you and the disciple Xiangyan linger in the past life again and again.

Is it because I feel that my foundation is not honest enough to practice, so I send this demon to temper my disciple's will?

The disciple is embarrassed and heavy, and the demons are hooking and attacking, so the disciple can't help but look at her and miss her. Things like will, like oil and water, are very scarce for the disciple.

Or do you want to tell your disciples that love in the world is an illusion?

The heart demon treats his disciples very well, whether it is the general, Zhuang Bao, Song Shiniang or Song Jiaoniang, he always treats his disciples well, you see, she doesn't think that his disciples have a bad face.The disciple's comprehension is not good, so he can always distinguish between good and bad.The heart demon teases the disciple from time to time, but it is not malicious...

Buddha, Buddha, you are not brewing a kind of determination in the end, showing your disciples all kinds of love and turning their heads in vain, just to let them realize their enlightenment?

Song Ze 1 people didn't want to have this kind of epiphany.She asked herself that life and death would not give her an epiphany, unless she found that the demon deceived her and used her, but she really couldn't think of anything that could be deceived by the demon.If she ignorantly says that she can become a fairy if she eats it, even if she believes it, the demon will not believe it.

Buddha Buddha, do you want to tell your disciples that even if they are physically disabled, there will be a girl like a fairy who loves me and cares about me?

Ah, as soon as Song Ze patted her bald head, she suddenly understood what the Buddha meant.

The point is the girl.