Overturning the Road to Rebirth

Only Changge Huai Caiwei [-]

"Madam, young master, Wanfu Temple is here."

It is a very good festival. As one of the northwest borders, in Pulse, although people of various bloodlines live together and have many beliefs, the largest temple is Wanfu Temple, let alone the annual Wanfu Day. It is said that this day , Ninety-nine 81 Buddhas will come here, mixed among mortals, but with contact, one of the ten thousand blessings will be obtained.

Therefore, on this day, pulse and Pepsi are temporarily suspended. After all the battles, every household finishes the important work at hand early, and comes to pray for blessings with well-prepared tributes or incense money representing sincerity.

People from Wanfu Temple came and went, and the smell of incense wafted from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. When they heard a little boy talking, they all turned their heads curiously, thinking: How can someone drive a carriage to the gate? Isn't it afraid that the Buddha will blame the visitor for not being pious enough?

It turns out that from five miles away, entering Foshan is an inclined road. Most people will get off their carriages here and walk along the five-mile inclined road to the entrance of Foshan. From then on, there are stone steps, and the journey is also five miles. Being able to see the honor of the Buddha, this number also has a meaning of completeness, so pulse people will insist on walking the ten miles.

Hearing the servant's reminder, a white hand in the car raised the curtain, with a green bracelet hanging on her wrist, and then a well-maintained noble lady came out, and she slowly lowered the curtain by the servant's hand. After getting into the carriage, Xu was paying respects to the Buddha for the sake of dignity. There was no gorgeous jewelry on his head, jacket, and a dark blue dress, which was very dignified.

Sharp-eyed people recognized this as the first wife of Xiao Liancai, the richest man in Pulse. In the early years, she ran around with her husband.

At this time, she used a handkerchief to press down the inconspicuous sweat stains on her forehead, frowned under the maintenance of the nanny and servant girl, and turned her head to the people who hadn't got off the carriage and said, "Xiao Yi, or you should go back , Mother didn't expect there would be so many people today, you are still seriously ill, I'm afraid it's not good."

Hearing that in a blink of an eye there was another person in the carriage, as if to prove that he was fine, he brushed off the support of others and jumped out of the carriage lightly. Everyone looked at him, heh, what a young man with bright eyes and teeth!

Her long hair is tied up with blue gauze, and the tail of the gauze falls on her face with the wind, making her skin whiter and greener and blacker, her eyes are like stars, her nose is like emerald green mountains, she wears a white and blue hood, her temperament is clear, she looks The family education is excellent.

He took the woman's arm and said coquettishly: "Don't raise your son like a daughter, I've been well for a long time."

During the speech, the black beads were shining brightly, showing infinite vitality.

"You, in my eyes, aren't you just like Jiao Didi's daughter?" Mother Xiao nodded her son's nose and let him go.

Everyone knew from the bottom of their hearts that some time ago, the young master of the Xiao family had a strange disease, and he had been invited by many doctors. Almost everyone knew about it. They thought that his son had recovered from his illness, so he should come to Wanfu Temple to fulfill his wish.

A few people first burned incense at the incense cauldron at the foot of the mountain, said some words that the Buddha loved to hear, and thanked the Buddha for his care. The monk who was guarding the incense cauldron dipped a wicker branch into the spring water and tapped it lightly for a few times, and then they were able to climb the mountain. .

Every hundred steps, there is a small incense alcove. Mother Xiao did not slacken in the slightest, offering sesame oil money everywhere, and pulling her son to bow down devoutly.

After waiting two-thirds of the time, the women's family members were a bit overwhelmed, but fortunately, there were small vendors who set up temporary resting places on the mountainside. Then everyone bought a large bowl of sweet water for a temporary rest.

He guessed that if he went out early today, if an accident happened like in his previous life, he would be fully prepared.

Although he was an enemy in the previous life, and it cannot be denied that he had a father-son relationship with the young master of the General's Mansion for a long time, but Master Song was taciturn and could not speak, even though he teased and cared for him in every possible way, he did not respond at all. Now I don't have a good impression of the general's mansion, and if I see a pair of children in the previous life, I won't take my heart out, at most they are strangers.

That being the case, why stir up the muddy water?

The answer is simple, the pheasant in this life is innocent, knowing that he can save a life, why not save it?

The grievances of the ancestors cannot be carried on to the next generation. If it is a heinous enmity, one should also seek revenge from the person who committed the crime, and impose one's own resentment on one's own children, or impose the resentment of the enemy on the enemy's children. Forge an evil cause, and sooner or later it will forge an evil fruit.

This is the only really useful thing Song Jingyan gave him in his previous life.

The dispute between Shangjing and the barbarians can be traced back thousands of years ago. The two sides have been entangled endlessly in order to compete for fertile land and a better living environment. Song Jing was strictly ordered by the military order to guard the border. But no matter how vicious he was with his enemies, he would never strike at the old and young children who were helpless.

Just as Xiao Liang was thinking about the past, someone in the female family screamed, so startled that he thought something had happened, he rushed over immediately, protected his mother behind him and asked, "What's wrong?!"

"The young master is fine, the servant girl is timid, she was just scared by a bug." Qing Qi glared at the bluffing little girl viciously, and shouted: "What's the big deal? Have you never seen a spider before?"

The little girl in gray was tearful, and threw herself into the arms of the sisters beside her, tremblingly said: "Yes, I'm sorry, young master, I, I didn't mean it..."

As soon as Xiao Liang looked in the direction her back was facing, he couldn't laugh or cry.

It turned out that there was a jug and a cup on the simple wooden table in front of him. In order to prevent the thin-mouthed jug from leaking, Qing Qi deliberately chose a wine jug with a wide mouth and a round belly. The cap was removed, and the green fruit wine was poured out, just because he likes fruit wine and fruit tea, these were prepared for him in advance.

Unexpectedly, besides the green fruit wine in the glass, there was also a small blue and black spider lying on the glass!

The whole body is only the size of a newborn child's fist. It is quite different from the big guy I saw a few days ago, except for its size, it is also covered in hair, with eight legs and eight eyes!

This is funny, presumably it's not a wild spider that fell out of the mountain, but a drunken idiot who climbed into the jug and drank, right?

Xiao Liang guessed that it was the descendant of the big spider in the Westinghouse warehouse. He was afraid that he might not find his way home after throwing it in the mountains, so he just poured out the medicinal materials from the sachet hanging at his waist, and then put the little spider in the Go in, tie the rope again, and hang it back on the belt again.

"You are a real kid, why do you bring everything home?" Xiao's mother saw his intention at a glance and disapproved.

"It's okay, the family must have escaped. If you bite others, it will be the Xiao family's fault." Xiao Liang saw that the time was almost up, and ordered others to order good things and continue climbing.

When he was approaching the entrance of Wanfu Temple, he noticed that he hadn't observed carefully in his previous life. This temple was different from usual. Except for the pilgrims who came and went, even the rest of the sweeping monks straightened their backs and walked silently. The spirit is as heavy as a pill, not to mention dozens of guards hiding in every corner, seemingly dressed in ordinary clothes, but it is difficult to hide the evil spirit.

Sure enough, Song Jingyan came to see the abbot of Wanfu Temple just like in the previous life.

Xiao's mother led her son into the big temple, found a monk who knew the way well, and asked, "Master Benzhen, is the abbot here?"

She is dedicated to Buddha and donates a lot of incense money to Wanfu Temple every year. The most important thing is that the wife of Pulse's richest family is very kind to others. Everyone who knows her in Wanfu Temple treats her with courtesy, and the host will occasionally give her advice.

Benzhen rubbed his head, and said with a simple smile: "Mrs. Xiao came at a bad time today. The host and an important guest have gone to Lifo, so I can't see you now."

Xiao's mother waved her hand and said grandly: "The host has guests, how can I get involved, just ask, don't bother them. I came today to pray for my only child, and by the way, I will draw a Root Buddha sign, bless him safe and sound."

Hearing this, Benzhen glanced at the young master next to him, his eyes brightened and said: "Little benefactor Xiao looks very destined for Buddha!"

She is still young and born in a wealthy family, but she is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and her expression is clear.

The monk didn't know how to say nice flattering words, and he was really stupid. He only remembered the master taught him how to look at people's faces, but he didn't know that when he said this sentence, Mother Xiao's face turned black.

"Master, there is only one single seedling in my family, and he won't be ordained with Wanfu Temple. He will never be in the world of mortals, so give up."

Ben Zhen was taken aback, touched his bald head, and sighed: "That's a pity."

Standing behind Xiao's mother, Xiao Liangyi's head was full of black lines. Although he was reborn once and saw through the confusion, he might not be able to become a monk.

He saw that it was almost time, and after accompanying Xiao's mother to finish the incense, he said that he wanted to take a good look at Wanfu Temple, and waited for Shen Shi to come to reunite with his mother.

According to the memory of his previous life, he followed the route to the back temple, and happened to see a very familiar woman hiding in a secluded place and talking quietly with someone. The person she was talking to was covered by a pillar. Xiao Liang, who was also hiding behind the old tree, couldn't see him, he thought for a while, worried that there were accomplices nearby, he didn't dare to approach, so he pretended to go wrong, and left far away.

Xiao Liang, who was in a state of tension, did not notice that the brocade bag at his waist had already been loosened, and there was nothing inside.

On the branch of the ancient tree sits an exceptionally gorgeous and beautiful young man, with long and narrow phoenix eyes half-closed and half-opened, radiating a captivating brilliance like a yellow jadeite.His black hair grows to the psoas. Although his waist is slender and his legs are long, he didn't make a sound when he landed on the tree, and even the branches didn't bend. However, the pectoral muscles exposed in the loose skirt are smooth and firm, which makes no one doubt his personality at all. gender.

The thin red lips parted slightly, exhaling the sweet smell of alcohol, he pinched his chin, his expression seemed to be drunk, but the words he spoke were sober——

"You little idiot, why are you always so cute~"

After speaking, the other hand tapped lightly in the air, and the enchantment covering Xiao Liangyi disappeared instantly, but at this moment he had gone far away, and the master hidden on the roof did not notice anything unusual.