Chapter 444 A Gentleman Is Like Jade

Su Yi: "Maybe. Sometimes you feel like you've been in another life or like you've seen each other before. Buddha talks about past lives and this life. Maybe you were relatives in your previous life."

Ling Sheng nodded. She used to be an atheist, but after traveling to the book, she no longer knew what atheism was. Maybe it was a parallel space?

But what Master Qianfei said to her made her even more convinced of reincarnation and past and present lives.

Maybe she and Jingxin layman were really relatives in the previous life! Otherwise, where would that strange sense of familiarity come from.

She even began to think wildly, risking her own seriousness. Did the original owner know her, or was she the original owner's biological mother?

I patted my face with the well water I just pumped in: Stop it, stop it, stop it!

The vegetarian food in the temple is exactly what Su Yi said. It seems light but very delicious. Perhaps it is related to the self-sufficient green environment. She is not fond of meat and even eats vegetarian food for the first time. It tastes delicious.

Everyone was sitting upright, and it was very quiet while eating. The sound of chopsticks could not be heard. Ling Sheng finished a bowl of rice in a short time.

Jingxin layman helped prepare meals.

Ling Sheng sat with her back straight, a straight attitude like a primary school student, and a solemn expression. She put her hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "Jingxin layman, please have another bowl of beans and rice."

The bean rice was really delicious. It was cooked with spring water from the mountain. It had a sweet taste, which whetted her appetite.

Jingxin layman was amused by her expressions and movements and wanted to laugh. Looking at the pilgrims and masters next to him, they couldn't help but look at her and show kind smiles.

The bowls in the temple are very big, and the rice and beans are very satisfying. Generally, the male pilgrims who come here can only eat one bowl, and very few can eat two bowls. The little girl has a really good appetite.

Jingxin layman served her rice. The little girl stared at the spoon in her hand without blinking. After taking one spoonful, she still stared at it. After another spoonful, she directly slid the chopsticks over the bowl in an arc and filled it up. .

Finally, he added a large bowl of rice and handed it to her: "Please, Lord Ling."

Ling Sheng took it with both hands, put it on the table, clasped her hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, and said with a straight face, "Thank you, Master Jingxin."

Su Yi didn't look at it. She lowered her eyes and ate calmly. Did she do it on purpose? How could she not have enough of the rice and beans in Haiwan? The male pilgrims didn’t eat so much from her, just to talk to the pure-hearted layman!

Ling Sheng swore that she definitely didn't mean it. The food was just too delicious. She should bring her grandparents and Xiao Qi over to try it some other day.

Everyone had finished eating, and she was left alone, putting down her chopsticks and waiting for her.

When Jingxin Jingxin saw that she had finished all the dishes in front of her and was still eating delicious beans and rice, she couldn't help but smile.

Buddhism emphasizes that food should be provided to believers from all directions, and food should not be left behind or left behind. Everyone's food was eaten clean, but she had finished eating her own food, and there was no food left for her to eat.

After Ling Sheng finished eating, he placed the bowls and chopsticks according to Buddhist rules, sat upright, and waited for the host master to recite the "Jie Zhai Gao" before everyone got up and left.

There was a small Dharma gathering in the afternoon. Su Yi followed there, but Ling Sheng didn't go and just wandered around the temple.

There was no access control in the back hall where the masters rested, so Ling Sheng walked in unknowingly.

The weather in early winter is very cool and sunny, but the wind is also strong on the mountain, and the leaves of the trees are all bare. There are only a lush green four seasons and a few very tall cedars not far away.

Turning a corner on the road, Ling Sheng suddenly saw a man in a wheelchair wearing a mask. The fleeting shadow made her suspect that she had seen it wrong, but she was filled with surprise. It was the third master who came to look for her. She?

I hurriedly chased him in that direction, and when I got closer, I realized that the figure was not the third master, but a man who felt very gentle, with the warmth of a gentleman like jade.

She walked over quietly, stood behind the man, followed his gaze, and her eyes lit up.