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Fu Xiao didn't look at Bi Qing who was in a daze, and turned away.

Back in the room, seeing the teacher taking care of Liu Wan, she apologized and said: "Master."

The teacher was as usual, with a kind and peaceful expression, and said: "Does your hand hurt? Just wipe it off."

When the teacher mentioned it, Fu Xiao felt the pain. When he looked up, blood was already flowing across the back of his hand.He wanted to wipe it off by himself, but his sleeves were empty, and his sleeves were clean.

Just now I remembered where my handkerchief went.

"It's okay." It was still within the tolerable range, so I found a towel in the room to wipe it off. The scar was a bit deep, but it was much better than the previous one.

The teacher reminded: "Don't rub it on the wound."

Fu Xiaowen complied, deliberately avoided the wound, and wiped it quickly.This incident is inexplicably familiar in my impression, but I can't remember when it was.

After wiping, Biqing had regained her composure and came back. It was getting late and it was time to make arrangements.

No one made a show of saying goodbye, and they all looked the same, extremely normal.At least it seems.In the end, it was decided that Biqing would stay and take care of Liu Wan, Fu Xiao planned to tidy up the dormitory by herself, and the teacher wanted Fu Xiao to go to her room first.

The two of them often lived in the same room, preaching scriptures, listening to teachings, and meditating.Not unfamiliar, but rarely in the teacher's room.

Fu Xiao followed the teacher at a distance of three or two steps until the entrance, and waited for the teacher to sit down, clasped together and saluted.

"If so, come here." Shi Taiping said peacefully.

Fu Xiao obediently walked to the teacher's side, and the teacher lit the lamp, got up to get the wound medicine, and wiped Fu Xiao with the lamp.

"Thank you, Master." Fu Xiao thanked warmly and smiled slightly.

The teacher was still kind, and said gently: "If so, you asked me when I would shave you before. The time has not yet come, but now it is here."

"Master?" This topic came up so suddenly, Fu Xiao was a little surprised.Then he calmed down his mood and said, "Whenever the master says, it will be that day."

The teacher said: "I will go to southern Xinjiang to preach. I have an old friend in Hangzhou Jingci Nunnery. I plan to visit with you. If you are willing to go with me, how about asking her to shave you?"

Fu Xiao was silent for a moment, stared at the teacher, and said seriously: "I am willing to go anywhere with the master." Anyway, he is the one who has no worries.

The teacher's expression remained the same, but her voice was more gentle: "You asked me when you first started. Today is the time, and I will tell you why. It's not that you don't have a connection with Buddha. Your spiritual understanding is very good, and you have a compassionate heart. , given time, you will surely attain Mahayana."

Fu Xiao quietly listened to what the teacher had to say, and did not say a word after listening, waiting for the teacher to continue, calmly, keeping calm and showing no signs of expression.

The teacher smiled with satisfaction, and said again: "Let go of all predestined relationships, and one thought will not be born. Only then can there be immeasurable merits and virtues. The Buddha's predestined relationship is enough, but there are too many other predestined relationships, so I have to go first."

Fu Xiao asked: "Master, did he know that today is here?"

The teacher smiled and said nothing, then shook her head and said: "I can't predict the future, it's just a fluke that I know that this decision should be kept until now, whether there is a fate or not, it all depends on one thought. You come because of fate, and you go because of fate, but it depends on what you want." Which."

Then he stopped talking and said instead: "Come with me tonight."

When I fell asleep, I didn't know what kind of incense the teacher had lit. The sandalwood was extremely thick, as if it was covering up some fragrance, and people didn't have time to think about it, and soon fell into a deep sleep without any resistance.

On the second day, I was woken up by my junior sister, but my body felt very comfortable, as if I had received a good rest.

When he woke up, the teacher was already gone, only a small round head with dizzy eyes, very curious, peeking here and there.

Fu Xiao couldn't help calling out: "Junior Sister."

The little nun retracted her head just now, and called timidly: "Senior sister..." Seeing that Fu Xiao's expression was slightly relaxed, she immediately changed her face, and asked with a big smile: "Senior sister won't tell Master, right? Except for senior sister Chinen, senior sister loves you the most. me."

Fu Xiao was expressionless, intending to scare her, and deliberately asked in a low voice: "Except?"

The little nun squatted beside the couch, looked at Fu Xiao pitifully and held Fu Xiao, and said: "Master says you can't lie, it's a bigger crime for me to lie to my senior sister. Senior sister is very good, but she is always busy. The homework is always taught by senior sister Chinen." I, I can't be so ungrateful..."

Fu Xiao couldn't hang on immediately, she laughed, and said: "You are so young, how can you learn to be ungrateful." If you really want to say ungrateful, if this counts, then what are she and Liu Wan?One was heartless and heartless, and the other left without saying a word and recklessly, and never replied to a message after they settled down. I don't know how Wuxiang is doing now, whether they are stable or not.

If you are stable, then chant scriptures and pray for blessings every day...

"Senior Sister!" A slightly childish and plump hand dangled in front of her eyes, Fu Xiao grabbed it funny and said, "What's wrong?"

The little nun said solemnly: "Senior sister must not be angry, and she will definitely not tell Master." Then, without giving Fu Xiao a chance to refute, she said: "Master told me to wake up senior sister. I heard that pilgrims are coming today." After thinking about it, Add a sentence: "It seems to be an official. He sent someone to send incense money early in the morning, man."

Fu Xiao said: "Don't say this in front of others."

The little nun nodded and smiled, "I understand, only in front of senior sister."

Fu Xiao calmly said: "It's not allowed in front of me, understand?"

The little girl nun nodded again seriously, and said: "I know, Senior Sister is for my own good."

Fu Xiao said: "I know you still say it?"

The little nun smiled mischievously, "I can't help it."

After this incident, Fu Xiao quickly washed and changed clothes, and the teacher brought all the necessary things over at some time, which was much more convenient.After everything was tidied up, Fu Xiao asked, "Don't you have to do morning classes?"

The little nun said: "Of course not. Senior sister is so stupid. It's already past the morning class. I came here after I finished. The master said that senior sister was tired and injured yesterday, so I promise not to do it today." After finishing speaking She exclaimed and asked, "Senior Sister, where are you hurt?!"

Fu Xiao smiled, and said indifferently: "A small injury, just a cut, it's not worth mentioning."

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One day in front of the hall, I closed my eyes and listened to the incense, and chanted scriptures with gentle words.

In January, add a few blue lights, and pray for the peace of those who pass away.

For a year, I pray for the ancient Buddha with blue lanterns, and pray for the rest of my life by chanting sutras.

"With one wish, my friend will live forever and be healthy."

"Second wish, the rest of my life will be free from misfortunes."

"Three wishes...she will be safe in this life."

The snow does not wet the shoulders, the way of coming is light, and the way of going is bright.

No worries and no accidents.

The author has something to say:

Place names, temple names, and some people’s names are randomly selected, whoever likes to use that one, if there is one... Don’t worry about it, baby, it’s all my nonsense anyway (*/ω＼*)

The final inspiration comes from "That World"