Every Red Mansion dungeon must play the ending of Long Aotian

In August of this year, the rice was harvested, and the black beans grown in the wheat field were also harvested and sold to the medicine shop in the city. Xing Zhong re-planned the land, and half of the wheat field will be used to grow sweet potatoes.

This made the long-term workers almost blown up.

Putting it aside and not planting it, planting something that doesn't know the root, isn't it a prodigal?

But after all, they are just long-term workers.

Sweet potatoes are a rarity for this Wangjiaba, and the Xing family planted them with great fanfare, which naturally attracted countless people to watch the fun.I didn't expect that the people watching the excitement would even have an acquaintance of Xing Xiuyan - Miaoyu's nanny!

Then Xing Xiuyan received a post.

Looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar post, Xing Xiuyan didn't realize it for a while, and only after turning on the system assistance did she realize that the person who posted her post was Miaoyu.

Xing's wife saw her daughter's face changing again and again, she couldn't help being surprised: "Girl, who posted you a post? Look at this pink stick, is this Xue Tao's note? Which ignorant brother posted such a post for you ?”

Xing Xiuyan said: "It's not some son or brother, it's Master Miaoyu."

"Miao, what does she, a monk, use Xue Taojian for?!"

Although Xing's wife came from an ordinary background and the Xing family had been in decline for many years, it didn't mean that Xing's wife didn't know anything.

Mrs. Xing knew about Xue Taojian because Xue Tao was so famous.

A bhikkhuni, using Xue Taojian, no wonder Mrs. Xing thinks too much!After all, Xue Tao and Yu Xuanji were both on the list of the most famous among folk girls in the erotic affairs of the Tang Dynasty.

"Mother~! Didn't the previous dynasty have such a law that women are not allowed to become monks before the age of 45? Isn't it the same reason? Although Master Miaoyu is a monk, she has a noble background and is young. What about using Zhang Xuetao's paper? Besides," Xing Xiuyan lowered her voice and said, "Aniang, others don't know, but we do. Master Miaoyu is the old master of Panxiang Temple!"

When Mrs. Xing heard about it, she felt a thump in her heart.

She hesitated for a moment, and said: "What's the matter! Panxiang Temple has been in the hands of their masters and apprentices for ten years, and they didn't find this treasure, and you found it in the end! It can be seen that it is your chance! This thing is We are justified in front of the Buddha! Don't be afraid!"

Xing Xiuyan said: "Mother, this is not what my daughter wants to say. My daughter's embarrassment is that Master Miaoyu has already posted a post for her. Do you want to see her? After all, thanks to her back then, my daughter was able to read and write. Thanks to her, my daughter never showed timidity in that mansion, so she won the eyes of the old lady in that mansion, and the two visits were rewarding. Mom~ just for this, my daughter can't refuse this post!"

Mrs. Xing thought for a while, and said: "That's it! Me and your aunts will go with you! Burn incense! Worship Buddha! I pray that your father's scientific examination in the coming year will go smoothly, and that this sweet potato will have a high yield, so that the world will The people have more food."

Anyway, the second aunt of the Xing family and the third aunt of the Xing family were embroiderers in Gusu before. They don't know the origin of the sweet potato, but Xing Zhong discovered it by accident and sent it to Lin Ruhai.

When the time comes, if Miaoyu asks a question, she will answer it just like that.If Miaoyu still wants to ask, she will say that she doesn't know the details.

Having made up her mind, Mrs. Xing went to talk to her two sisters-in-law.

The second aunt of the Xing family and the third aunt of the Xing family also know now that they will definitely not be able to find any good marriage this year, at least in the second half of the next year.This also requires God to bless Xing Zhong to pass the hospital examination in one go!Therefore, they are very active in activities such as burning incense and worshiping Buddha. As soon as my sister-in-law said it, the two agreed.

Just like that, they got into the ox cart and stayed with the women of Chang Gong's family, and the female family members of Xing's family set off to the Muni courtyard.

Sitting on the bullock cart, the second aunt of the Xing family asked about Miaoyu.

Xing's wife said: "I don't know much, I only know that her master brought her to Beijing last year, saying that it was to comprehend the Beiye Sutra."

"Beye Sutra, what is that?"

Mrs. Xing couldn't tell.

Xing Xiuyan said: "The Beiye Sutra is the Buddhist scriptures written on the leaves of Pattra (Sanskrit in Sanskrit) with an iron pen. Buddhists also use Bayeux to write Buddhist classics and draw Buddha statues, and the name of Bayeux Sutra comes from this. Therefore, Bayeux Sutra is a treasure of Buddhism and a secret book handed down from generation to generation. Yes, they are all true Buddhist masters."

The second aunt of the Xing family said: "Amitabha! Doesn't this answer the sentence that if the mountain is not high, there are immortals and spirits?"

"It should be so."

Hearing Xing Xiuyan's answer, the second and third aunts of the Xing family felt eager again.

Such a temple is only spiritual after worshiping!

For a moment, the third aunt of the Xing family was regretting, why did she get a bullock cart today?Hiring a horse-drawn carriage is also good, and the speed is fast!

They set off early in the morning, walked slowly for an hour, and they arrived at the Muni courtyard.

The third aunt of the Xing family thought it would be a very tall and majestic temple nunnery with a lot of incense, but when she got there, she realized that the nunnery was not small.In fact, the entire mountain belongs to this nunnery.There are not many pilgrims in the Muni Temple, and there are not many nuns when I look up, and they look very clean.What made her dumbfounded was that they even encountered obstacles!If it wasn't for Miaoyu's post, they wouldn't be able to get in at all!

——Such a nunnery is really rare!

For a moment, the third aunt of the Xing family murmured in her heart.

After entering, the third aunt of the Xing family knew that there were more strange things about this nunnery!Although they were qualified to enter, they could only pay homage in the Yaowang Hall, and the Daxiong Hall and Guanyin Hall behind them refused to enter!

——This kind of nunnery is truly the only one in the world!

Now not only the third aunt of the Xing family thought so, even Xing Xiuyan's mother and the second aunt of the Xing family felt that this nunnery really had a personality.

Only Xing Xiuyan, because she was invited by Miaoyu and led by Miaoyu's girl, walked for a long time along a small path, bypassing several detours, and finally came to a small courtyard.

Miaoyu is arranging flowers in the main room of the main house, and in front of her is a gold-wire ice flake vase, picking and choosing from the flowers and plants on the big plate at hand.

Xing Xiuyan knew that this flower was to be offered in front of the Buddha, so she didn't dare to disturb it.

She looked around and saw a blue bottle with a big belly and a small mouth on the high table in the corner, she picked it up and shook it, but it was empty, so she took it, and picked from the flowers thrown by Miaoyu I picked it, took a branch, and trimmed it with the silver scissors next to it, so that only a long branch and a few leaves of a flower remained.

Insert the flowers and adjust the position.The blue color of the vase is not bright, but because of its ancient nature and its big belly and small mouth, it looks a bit like a blue stone. A pink flower is deeply rooted in the crack of the stone, but it sticks out its head and blooms delicately. It was as if he had won a great victory.The long branch stretches out obliquely, with a few leaves, as if beckoning, and it seems to be the capital that the flowers can smile so delicately and proudly - without this branch, there will be no flowers below.

When she put the vase with the flowers back in its original place, she suddenly heard someone behind her say: "That's right."

Xing Xiuyan was startled, and turned around abruptly, who else is Miaoyu's master Yiru?

Just as he was about to make amends, he heard the Zen master ask: "There are so many flower vessels in the room, why did you choose which one?"

Compared with the song gold wire and iron thread appreciating vase in Miaoyu's hand, this bottle is really inconspicuous.

Xing Xiuyan replied: "Back to Zen Master, I just like looking at that bottle."

Just like the Zen master nodded, but said to the Buddha behind him: "Send it to the Temple of Heavenly Kings to worship in front of Maitreya Buddha."

The Buddha took the order and left, but Xing Xiuyan dared not let out the air.

She felt like something was wrong with her.

Sure enough, I only heard Master Yiru say to Miaoyu: "The heart is not calm."

Miaoyu's beautiful eyes were full of tears, she bowed her head and said nothing.

Just like the Zen master sighed: "Your karma is not over, so stop here, that's all." He said to Xing Xiuyan: "Do you like flower arrangement?"

Xing Xiuyan nodded and said, "Yes, the flower vases from Zen Master's place are also good."

Just like asking: "Is that all?"

Xing Xiuyan was puzzled.

What more reason?

After Zen master left, Xing Xiuyan asked Miaoyu in a low voice: "Did I do something wrong?"

Miao Yu didn't answer, but said: "You didn't tell the truth."

Miaoyu uses declarative sentences.

Xing Xiuyan sighed inwardly, "Is this very important?"

Miaoyu stared at her with burning eyes.

Xing Xiu smoked and sighed.

She said: "I saw the flower as soon as I entered the door, and then I found the bottle in the corner."

Miaoyu said: "You know, flowers are like paintings, they are all the voice of the heart."

"Poems and songs are not the voice of the heart."

But I don't want to live like this forever!

Although she was unwilling in her heart, Miaoyu was always a descendant of a famous Gusu family.She just looked sad, but she didn't say anything, and she didn't cry.

She said to Xing Xiuyan indifferently: "It's getting late, you can go back after you finish your fast."

He even walked away.

Xing Xiuyan also knew that Miaoyu had a strange temper, so she didn't call her, but owed her and went back the way she came.

Halfway along the road, I saw the Buddha woman hurriedly coming from the side road. Seeing Xing Xiuyan from a long distance, she shouted: "Miss, please stop. The Zen master is here."

"Zen Master?"

Xing Xiuyan was very surprised.She hesitated for a moment, then followed.

I followed the Buddha woman along the path for a long time. When I looked up, there were rocks and trees, until I turned around a rockery, and suddenly I saw a small courtyard hidden among the mountains and greenery. There is a picture of Avalokitesvara, a futon on the ground, and who is the person sitting on the futon, if not a Zen master?

There are many flower vessels on the ground on both sides of the house, including pottery and porcelain, in various shapes, some simple and solemn, some luxurious and elegant, and so on.There was another large plate of flowers on the ground, apparently freshly picked.

After Xing Xiuyan came in, he saw the Zen master bowing to Guanyin again, then turned around and said to Xing Xiuyan, "Please make another flower for Buddha."

Xing Xiuyan obediently agreed.

She looked carefully at the flowers on the ground, and then walked around the room, but she didn't choose the vases on both sides, but took the bowl from the incense table in front of the Guanyin statue.

She first used the treated rice stalks next to her to pierce two flower leaves, one large and one small, and then cut a lot of rice stalks that were about half an inch shorter.Take the black bowl, put the flowers on both sides, fill the middle with the cut rice stalks, level it, and start flower arrangement.

There is a bunch of small flowers on the left and right, which bloom in the green as if blooming in the spring breeze.Of course, there are fewer flowers on the right side, just one plus a bud, and a little more on the left side, but after all, there are only three or five flowers, but people can't help but think of the fields in full spring.Then there is a thin brown branch, without buds and leaves, but the roots are hidden in the flowers, and the lines are the finishing touch.

Xing Xiuyan carefully filled the bowl with water.The water overflowed the flowers, hiding all the flowers under the water, and leaving a pool of spring water.

Looking at the final product, the Zen master said: "Sure enough, I have a predestined relationship with the Buddha. Would you like to practice with me?"

Xing Xiuyan replied: "If the mind is not calm, temples and nunneries are no different from the world of mortals. If the heart is calm, there is no place in the world of mortals where one cannot practice."

The Zen master laughed loudly: "Sure enough, he has roots of wisdom."

After all, he didn't force it, instead, he took down the hanging Buddhist beads that he often used in his hand, and gave it to Xing Xiuyan as a meeting gift, and let the Buddha give it out as before.

When leaving, Xing Xiuyan faintly heard the Zen master singing Buddhist gatha, but gradually walked away and couldn't hear it, so he could only say:

The fate of birth and death of the Buddha is to the extreme.