Reborn Lin Family Funing

The century-old Lin family only married one person, only one person.

"Lin Family Regulations" contains: The eldest son of the Lin family is the grandson of the house, and he can only marry one wife. The daughter of the Lin family can ask for reconciliation and divorce, and the Lin family clan will be responsible for the future life of the daughter of the Lin family, but the daughter of the Lin family must enter the ancestral hall and ancestral temple, eat plain clothes and eat fast, and always be accompanied by green lanterns... Entering the ancestral hall and ancestral temple, eating plain clothes and fasting, always accompanied by green lanterns, never ask for marriage!

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The heavy rain was majestic, and a few bright lights flashed across the dark sky from time to time, followed by thunder after thunder!As if God wanted to vent his anger, pot after pot of rainwater poured into the world!

However, on such a day of heavy rain, lightning and thunder, on the muddy mountain path due to rain, several people rushed to hit the man in the front, who was about 20 years old in blue robes, tightly hugging his arms. Holding the tightly wrapped cloth bag, beside him was a middle-aged man in civilian clothes holding an umbrella, reminding him in a low voice from time to time, "Master, be careful!"

The man in the blue robe has a dignified face, with anxiety in his brows and eyes, as if he has not heard the reminder from the middle-aged man beside him, and behind the man in the blue robe, a woman about 20 years old in a blue skirt has a sad face She was followed by a middle-aged woman and a woman around 20 years old. Although the rain was pouring, although the woman was staggering, the woman pressed her lips tightly and followed closely.

They ran all the way, the mountain path was muddy and difficult to walk, but they ran desperately, regardless of the heavy rain pouring on their heads, their clothes wet by the rain, and the bottom of their trousers dirty with mud .

Finally, their pace slowed down, and in front of them was a small temple.

The man in the blue robe was not relieved until he saw the temple standing quietly in front of them in the heavy rain, and the nameless blank plaque on the temple, he looked down at the cloth bag tightly held in his arms, his face There was a touch of tenderness and worry across the face.

At this time, the middle-aged man who had been beside the man in the blue robe quickly ran up the steps, knocked on the door anxiously, and shouted, "Open the door! The master of the Lin family in Qingshi Town is begging to see the great monk Wuchen!"

The door was smashed for a while, but there was no sign of anyone opening it.The middle-aged man was very anxious. At this time, the man in the blue robe who had already breathed a sigh of relief also became worried, and his face became serious again.

At this time, the woman in the blue skirt staggered up the steps, broke free from the hand of the young woman holding the umbrella, fell to her knees heavily on the ground with a plop, and shouted, "Master Lin Xu begs the great monk to save the child's life!" The woman's voice was extremely bleak in this heavy rain and majestic night.

The middle-aged housekeeper quickly knelt down when the woman kowtowed to the ground, and the man in the green robe looked at the woman, with distressed eyes, hugged the cloth bag in his arms tightly, Tightening his lips, he also knelt down beside the woman.

The middle-aged woman and the young woman behind the woman also knelt down hurriedly.

After the middle-aged woman knelt down, she looked at the back of the woman kneeling straight, tears gathered in her eyes, and murmured, "The great monk will save our young master's life!"

After the woman yelled, she kowtowed heavily, and after each kowtow, she yelled, "Mr. Lin Xu begs the great monk to save my son's life!"

Finally, after the woman knocked her head for the fifth time, the closed door opened.

This is a very small temple. It is said to be small because the temple only has a front yard and a back yard. The front yard has only one main hall. In the center of the main hall is a Bodhisattva and a table with several scriptures. There is nothing else, not even an incense burner, and there are only four wing rooms in the backyard, one wing room has only a few cushions and a small table, and the other three wing rooms, without lights, seem to be vacant.

At this time, the rain gradually became lighter, and it was in the lit wing of this small temple.

An old man sat opposite a young man in a blue robe and a woman in a blue skirt.

An old man in his 60s, dressed in a monk's uniform, with an indifferent face, a string of large rosary beads around his neck, and a white porcelain rosary on his wrist.

He watched the man in the blue robe sitting across from him carefully open the cloth bag in his arms, while the woman in the blue skirt approached and seemed to want to take it over, but seeing that his hands were wet, he hurriedly wiped them. After wiping, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the cloth bag being unwound with worry and gentleness.

Inside the tightly wrapped cloth bag was a child who was sleeping soundly. The child was about three years old. His face was pale, but his facial features could be seen to be rather delicate.The most striking thing is the little red spot on the child's forehead.

"I beg the great monk to save my son!" The man in the blue robe bowed his head and begged respectfully. Although the words were very respectful, there was a trembling pleading in this respectful voice.

The old man just took a step forward and carried the drowsy child over. When the old man carried the child over, both the man in the blue robe and the woman in the blue skirt showed joy in their eyes.

The old man's gaze had been on the child all the time, and it was the same at this time. After staring at the child for a while, the old man slowly raised his head and asked in a low voice, "Did you choose the child's name?"

The young man in the green robe was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly opened his mouth and replied respectfully, "Responding to the words of the great monk, the dog was born with the word Fu, and my father chose the word Ning for him."

The old man frowned slightly in thought, and murmured, "Funing? It's not bad..." After the old man murmured, he put the child on the big cushion in the wing room, took out the silver needles, and focused on giving the child acupuncture and moxibustion stand up.

After the acupuncture and moxibustion was completed, the old man slowly pulled out the silver needle, and the child's pale face gradually turned rosy.

Seeing that the old man had finished acupuncture, the woman in the blue skirt quickly walked over. Seeing that the child's face turned rosy, she shed the worry from her eyes and carefully touched the child's forehead. Her eyes were full of tenderness and love. There is also an unmistakable worry.

The old man packed up the silver needles, and the young man in blue robe hurriedly stepped forward. Seeing that the child's face turned rosy, the brows that had been fixed all the time were released, and he turned his head and bowed respectfully to the old man, "Deyu thanks the great monk for saving his life." Grace!"

The old man raised his head, waved his hands lightly, and said, "The illness this child suffers from cannot be done by humans."

Hearing this, both the youth and the woman's expressions changed drastically.

"This child is five years old now...Three years ago, the poor monk visited your mansion. I don't know what Mr. Lin thinks about what he said? Is Mr. Lin still hesitant?" The old man's tone was very calm, and his expression was also very calm. Calm, but the young man and woman who listened to the old man's words turned pale.

The woman even trembled with her hands, and those eyes that were originally full of tenderness and love were actually in pain at this moment.

The young man clenched his fists tightly, and there was a trace of pain in his eyes. After a while, the young man said in a deep voice, "Monk, my father said that as long as Ning'er can grow up safely, the monk will decide everything!"

The woman listened to the young man's words, with despair flashing across her eyes, and trembling hands caressed the child's face, whose mouth was curled up because he fell asleep peacefully.

The old man nodded slightly, looked at the young man, and said in a calm tone, "So, then, from today onwards, this child will stay here, and the poor monk will accept him as a disciple."

When the young man and the woman heard this, they were all stunned.

But the old man frowned when he saw the stunned look of the young man and the woman, "What? Do you think the poor monk will take him away? Let him be a monk?"

It was the woman who came back to her senses first, and the woman hurriedly saluted respectfully, and said softly, "Monk, please forgive my husband and concubine's rude behavior, it's just... Ning'er is a Huawazi, and... "

The woman didn't continue talking. She remembered that three years ago, Ning'er was sick at the age of two because of her weak body when she was born. She had a high fever and was unconscious for three days. Then, the most respected and respected Zhou Dynasty The great monk Wuchen came to the door.

The Great Monk Wuchen came quietly and rescued Ning'er, but asked to take Ning'er away. At that time, not only her, but also the old man and husband of the father-in-law Lin's family thought that the Great Monk Wuchen wanted to shave Ning'er and become a monk , although the Lin family's family law also stated clearly that the Huawazi of the Lin family would rather marry the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha than marry, but Ning'er is only two years old, how could they be willing to...

Now, judging from what the great monk meant, it didn't seem that he wanted to take Ning'er away to be shaved?

"Three years ago, this child's soul was showing signs of collapse, so he had to leave with me, but now it seems that this child is blessed with great destiny, and his soul has been condensed, but his body is too weak. I will bring this child with me. , he and I are predestined, and secondly, with me, this child can be safe and healthy." The old man explained with a frown.After a pause, the old man added another sentence, "If this son is unwilling to become a monk and cut off the worldly relationship, there is absolutely no reason to forcefully interfere."

After the old man finished speaking, he looked up at the concerned and nervous woman, and sighed softly in his heart, the hearts of parents in the world.Worth mentioning.Now that the child has been accepted... Send someone to the west, let's do the good thing to the end, and continued to say calmly, "Although this child stays here, it only takes one year. After one year, this child But when I go home, I just need to come to my place to study and study every day."

Hearing this, the young man and the woman were all overjoyed, as long as they didn't take the child away from them, they hurriedly stood up and respectfully kowtowed three times to the old man.

The old man didn't refuse either, and accepted the three slaps calmly.

The middle-aged man and middle-aged woman who were guarding outside looked up at the sky. At some point, the rain had become lighter, and the downpour had turned into a drizzle.