Chapter 2 Learning Arts

Extreme happiness leads to sadness, and everything will turn back when extremes are extremes. Sadness, blue and thin mushrooms, these words keep flashing in Cheng Jiajia's mind. She had a premonition that she really took jujube pills this time.

A row of people were taken side by side in the public security bureau. When he was caught from the private room, a kind policeman uncle put a cotton coat on him, which was the kind of person who wrote the word "cop" behind him.

I secretly looked at my dejected father who was squatting in a compartment and wearing the same coat as me. Alas... I am really a difficult father and a difficult daughter...

It has been six hours since the club was raided and the staff in the club were taken to the branch office.

She has not spoken yet, but her father seems to have called her mother... Jiajia was taken to a single room for interrogation at this moment. She dared not explain her true identity. She could only sit silently opposite the police, allowing the other party to intimidate and lure her. She pretended to be conscious and refused to speak.

Most of the time, people are really unrestrained creatures. When Jiajia thought of her mother, she saw her mother walking through the crack in the door, and then heard someone shouting: Cheng Zhiyang, your family is here.

The policeman slapped the table and said: Don’t think it’s okay if you don’t speak. Your attitude will help you, do you know?A sudden shout attracted Meng Ruoxin's gaze.

She pushed open the crack in the door and saw the girl's back.

Meng Ruoxin walked forward and said in disbelief: Jiajia, why are you here... Following his wife, Cheng Zhiyang, who was dejected, suddenly fell to the ground as if he was struck by lightning.

Jiajia was also trembling all over. At this moment, her mind was blank. How could things develop to this point... The police stopped him and said: Comrade, please go out first.

Meng Ruoxin said: This is my daughter.

The policeman was startled: Is this your daughter?Then he was... The policeman asked, pointing at Cheng Zhiyang, who was curled up in a ball, like a sieve.

This is my husband.Meng Ruoxin seemed to see some clues, but she didn't believe that her husband and daughter would do such a ridiculous thing.

This... the policeman was embarrassed to ask again, if it was his biological father and daughter, and he made up for it himself: Maybe it was the child's stepfather.

But that strange look had already made Meng Ruoxin understand a lot.

Meng Ruoxin saw her daughter's disheveled look, and the accumulated anger in her heart was about to burst out.

Seeing that the atmosphere was wrong, the police quickly pulled the two away and said: Since it is your daughter, let's pay the fine together.If you think it was a first offender, you will not be detained.

Along the way out of the branch, Meng Ruoxin felt the gaze behind her, like a sharp sword and thorn on her back.

It seems that people are talking about it: Aren’t these two caught together?Love or family?

Yeah?Father and daughter?No, right?So explosive?Stepfather, right?So when she walked to the door, she tripped by the threshold and almost fell down.

A taxi was stopped at the door of the police station. Meng Ruoxin pulled open the passenger seat, and Jiajia and Cheng Zhiyang sat in the back seat.

The whole family remained silent all the way. Jia Jia looked at his father several times, but saw him as quiet as a big quail, sitting motionless.

Jiajia wanted to go over and hold his hand, and even get a look of affirmation from him, which greatly encouraged her, but Jiajia was disappointed and he refused to look at him. Is it really you?

Can you really be so heartless?

And it's ruthless.

Jia Jia was nervous and prepared to resist her mother's thunderous anger.

As expected, I returned to the penthouse suite of Sheraton Hotel where Cheng Zhiyang was staying, closed the door, Meng Ruoxin did not say a word, and waved her hand and slapped her daughter in the face.

Jia Jia didn't say anything, but was slapped by her mother, silently saying in her heart: I owe you... Another slap, she didn't say anything.

Another slap... Another slap... Jiajia's mouth was bleeding, her cheeks were cut red and swollen, and there were even blood marks cut by the ring on her mother's hand.

Cheng Zhiyang felt heartbroken like a knife, but due to his wife's power for many years and his mind was still blank, he didn't know what to do?

He had just cummed his biological daughter inside... Thinking of this, Cheng Zhiyang almost fainted again.

Jia Jia was very calm, and her calm eyes were particularly dazzling in Meng Ruoxin's eyes.

She opened her hand and slapped her daughter in the face again. Then she threw two pieces of clothes to Jia Jia, pointed to the bathroom and said: Go and wash the dirty things, and then replace the skin!

Jiajia quickly walked into the bathroom with her head down, closed the door, and then listened to her mother continuing to get angry outside.

You said that your daughter has put on makeup, but you can't recognize her?Are you blind or Alzheimer's disease?……What?The lights are too dark?Wait for your good daughter to come out later, and you will recognize me clearly!Don’t go to the wrong bed next time, who’s wrong!Birth of a hybrid, a low-powered child!... My mother's words were like sharp knives, stabbing Jiajia's heart full of holes, and tears could no longer stop them.

Jiajia couldn't face this home anymore, and she knew that there was no place to accommodate her in this home.

That night, Jiajia left the Sheraton Hotel without any personal belongings, only wearing a red plaid shirt, jeans, and a pair of Converse canvas shoes.

She sold the expensive black long skirt to the lobby manager for only five hundred yuan, but she didn't care because she still had hope.

After leaving the hotel, two words appeared in Jia Jia's mind: Where to go?Then, three words appeared: Then?I can't go back to my home anymore, and I can't go back to my school anymore... I believe that documents will be recorded in the archives soon, and then the city will be filled with storms.

Forget it to become a monk...

Such an absurd idea popped up in Jiajia's mind, and she was soon overthrown by herself.

In the end, she decided to take a trip that she could go on and avoid the limelight.

Jia Jia made up his mind and chose the closest train when he arrived at the train station, and he would count wherever he went.

It was as bright as daytime in Beijing. Twenty minutes later, Jiajia stood at the ticket window of Beijing Station.

May I ask, if it costs less than 500…200 yuan, where will the next nearest train go?The ticket seller looked at Jiajia strangely, and then replied: K7711 Beijing-Yànde, set off at 12:05, arrive at 12:45.

The summer resort... should be a good place.Jia Jia made up her mind and went there.Just be desirable, thank you!

Jia Jia put two red tickets into the window.

Please show your ID card.The ticket seller said.

Jia Jia was stunned. He had no ID card on him, only that fake passport, but he didn't dare to take it out because if the information was connected to the Internet, it would not stand the investigation at all.

I...forgot to bring my ID card.

The ticket seller was a little impatient, but seeing Jia Jia's simple dress and seeing her crying look, her heart softened again: Alas, are you from other places to come to Beijing?Have you encountered any difficulties?Do you need to call the police for you?

Jia Jia said with tears in his eyes: Sister, I actually came to Beijing from Linhai without hiding my family... I came... I came to meet netizens... The ticket salesperson was sleepy in the middle of the night. When he heard such interesting materials, he instantly showed that I knew it was like this, and sighed softly: Have you been cheated by a scumbag?

Jia Jia nodded with red eyes and said: Well, he detained my wallet and ID card, and restricted my freedom. I took some time to run out.

Hey, this courage is too fat, right?No, I will take you to report the case now.The ticket salesman was still enthusiastic, and Jiajia quickly waved his hand and said: No, no, he said... when the film police came, they thought... they thought the couple had a quarrel, and they were all persuaded to make peace.And... I came out sneaking out. If I reported to our school, I would be punished...

Jia Jia's words are true and fake, and her passionate performance, the ticket seller really believed her words.

It’s really... it’s said that it’s hard for honest officials to settle family affairs. When encountering such a thing, it’s really hard for the police to fight this lawsuit.

Jiajia nodded quickly and expressed his agreement with his elder sister's point of view.

Then what should you do when you arrive at Yànde?You don’t have an ID card, so late, I’m afraid you can’t even find a place to stay.The ticket salesman said to her.

Jiajia said: I don’t know either. He said he is very powerful in Beijing. I am afraid that he will really find me and will beat me... I don’t dare to do so, because I am afraid that he will stop me halfway, so I want to walk north first and then find a way to contact my family.The ticket salesman was very enthusiastic and thought about it and said: OK then!Since you call me sister, I can’t ignore you, sister. I’ll sell you this ticket to you, and it costs 45 yuan in total.I’m here to help you open a letter of introduction to the unit. I don’t know if this thing is working now, but it’s better to have it than not.

Jia Jia was a little moved. Beijingers are so good. She even slandered Beijingers, and she felt a little sad.

Sister, your surname is Gao, and when I get rid of this difficulty, I will definitely repay you in the future.

Jia Jia asked.

The ticket salesman put the train ticket and the letter of introduction into Jiajia. Jiajia felt that the envelope was bulging and thought that the elder sister wrote the letter of introduction and wrote several pieces of letter paper?

She opened the envelope and saw that the eldest sister not only confiscated her ticket money, but also gave her 5 or 6 more Grandpas.

Sister, this cannot...

Jia Jia hurriedly pushed and refused.

The ticket salesman smiled and said: OK, as the old saying goes, the poor family is rich, so there is only so much that I can help you. I hope you can get home safely. You can’t be so willful next time, do you know?

Jia Jia was really moved this time and bowed to the elder sister solemnly.

Sister, your surname is yours?

Hi, it’s a small matter. Come to the station quickly, and it’s time to leave.The ticket salesman urged.

Jiajia engraved the appearance of this kind-hearted elder sister in her mind. It was her, maybe just her unintentional kindness, but it once again illuminated Jiajia's longing for life in her heart. She also wanted to see more truth, goodness and beauty in this world and make more friends, like the elder sister who can warm people's hearts.

The train heading to Yànde slowly drove out of the platform. Jia Jia looked at the vast night and looked at it in a daze. Then he lowered his head and gently stroked his flat belly like a mirror. Where will his future go?

Will the next stop, Yànde, bring you a different mood and allow yourself to reinstall.

Jiajia leaned against the car window and stared blankly. Her thoughts were already wandering around, planning her near-term action plan: the most reliable plan was to return to Beijing to Zhong Qin. This little suture was held tightly in her palm, and she didn't believe that he would jump out of his palm in this life.

The second thing is to go to Li Rouran to help him in the world. I believe she won’t ignore her.

Again, the club still has a lot of money in his own money. The money paid by his father and he made money by selling his body. Why don’t he come back? I guess the boss won’t be able to blame him for his own debts... Jiajia couldn’t help but laugh in his heart: I didn’t expect that the words that threatened Lao Cheng in his previous life would come true. If I had known it, I would have said that he could live a life without selling himself to support him. Alas... It was really a slap in the face!

Thinking of the man who pushed all the blame on him, Jia Jia felt a pain in her heart again.

Dad, I miss you... I will beat you to death when I see you... I will make you such a coward in this life... I'm so angry.

My thoughts flew around. When Jiajia came to his senses, the train had already started to slow down slowly. The operator broadcast the report: The station ahead is Yànde, the station ahead is Yànde, passengers who get off the train, please prepare in advance... When it is here, Jiajia has a little expectation in his heart. The seeds have come by themselves. Mom will take you to tie a doll and tie my little baby.

After leaving the train station, Jiajia was a little stunned. Although Yàn De is a tourist attraction, it is always a small city. It was pitch black all over the middle of the night, and there were only a little lights farther away. Jiajia couldn't help but feel a sudden surprise... It wasn't so desolate, right?

Jiajia began to miss her fruit mobile phone. Without navigation or X Cheng.com APP, she couldn't even tell the difference between the south and north. How to survive tonight has become Jiajia's biggest problem at the moment.

The little girl is very smart...

Ah... The passengers in the train station gradually became rare, and several people who were in the air surrounded him, teasing him in a vague way.

Jia Jia saw several people's dirty, oily curled hair, grinning and showing a mouthful of jagged yellow teeth. The smell of sweat soaked in her body, Jia Jia was almost vomiting.

Don't come here!

Jia Jia was really panicked. There were not many employees on duty in the train station. The only person who could hear her call for help nearby was that the only man who looked like an ear in the communication room was probably a habitual offender, so he dared to tease the passing passengers so openly, right?

She really didn't expect that in the Kinki area under the feet of the emperor, was the public security so bad?

Have you really been spoiled as a canary who is ignorant of the world?

Jia Jia quickly forced herself to calm down.

A gangster in front of him smiled and reached out to grab Jiajia. Jiajia stretched out his right hand to block it, pressed his elbow against the other party's shoulder, and then hit the other party's jawbone directly at the edge of his palm. The movement was completed without any hesitation.

Before several gangsters could react, Jiajia had already run out of the gap in the encirclement and ran towards a bright place in the distance.

After experiencing the storm of Nana and Li Rouran being hijacked, Jia Jia has been practicing self-defense with her sister. What she used before was a sword fighting technique taught by a master to her.

The moves are very simple, and they are very suitable for girls to break their strength with cleverness and defeat the strong with weak. After several years of practice, Jia Jia has practiced it extremely skillfully.

After running a thousand meters, Jiajia was exhausted and out of breath. On the one hand, it was because she was not familiar with the road, which invisibly increased her psychological burden; on the other hand, Jiajia was a girl who had just passed the age of 18 in this life, and she lacked physical exercise; on the last one, she was hungry, and had a simple meal early in the evening, and then she experienced a fierce bed exercise, and then walked and took the train until midnight. While Jiajia was running, her stomach couldn't help but start to protest.

Jiajia endured her fatigue and hunger again, and ran for more than a kilometer with breathing and panting. She was so tired that she was sweating profusely, and there was a feeling of being scattered around her waist, which made her unable to help but cover her waist with her right hand.

Huhu... Little bitch, you... you run Ah... why don't you run... why don't you run?The oil-headed man was also exhausted and panting. Large greasy beads of sweat were flowing down, pointing at Jiajia and cursing.

Huhu...Is it necessary to run against you...Is it necessary for me to run?

Jia Jia beat him back.

But this time the little gangsters were more prepared, Jia Jia lost his palm, turned around to fill in the vacant position and was entangled by another gangster, and lost the initiative for a moment.

Jia Jia was secretly anxious. Now that he was unable to use his horse stance, he couldn't use it in his waist. All the fists and feet he had practiced for several years had become a fancy kung fu.

If you only rely on three sword fighting techniques to deal with it, the other party will soon see the clues, and you will really be bad!

When Jiajia felt more and more panic, a five-foot-long pole stretched out inch from the darkness, which immediately covered Jiajia's ankle and pulled hard, Jiajia fell heavily to the ground.

Jia Jia was thrown into the eyes of Venus and had only one thought in her mind: It’s over!

At this critical moment, a loud voice came from a distance: Om Mani Bame Hum!

Jiajia was shocked by the ox-like roar, but knew that this was the six-character Mingwang mantra of Tantra, so he quickly called for help: Master!Help!These people are going to be hooligan!

Don't be afraid of female donors!Four monks wearing Tibetan Buddhist crowns rushed over, each carrying a stick of eyebrows in their hands.

Although Jia Jia was puzzled why Hei Jing met several monks in the middle of the night, it seemed that she was safe.

It’s a monk who patrolls the night in Huangmiao, run away!Seeing this attitude, several gangsters quickly called him to escape.

Jia Jia took a deep breath, but she couldn't break free from the mechanism of the lapel. The more anxious she was, the tighter the wire buckle would be.

A leading monk came over and Jia Jia was a little alert. The monk was tall and tall. Seeing that he was 1.9 meters tall, Jia Jia felt very oppressed when he walked closer.

The tall monk saluted Jia Jia, and with a click, he broke the lever and destroyed the part of the mechanism, and then opened the iron ring that was placed on Jia Jia's ankle very lightly.

Jia Jia stood up, but his right foot was seriously injured. Fortunately, he had jeans to protect him, otherwise the injury would be even worse.

And the back of her head was aching, and there seemed to be blood flowing out.

Jia Jia only felt that in her impression, she had never been so embarrassed like tonight, well, last night and this morning.

Thank you for saving you!I wonder what are the names of the masters?

Jia Jia bowed sincerely and bowed.

I am Tsoba!The leading monk said.

Sanjay!The tall and thin monk around Cuoba said.Gu Qiao!

Bamboo leaves!The four monks reported their names one by one.

Jiajia quickly matched his name with others. Cuoba, Gu Qiao and Ruoye were all in their early twenties. Sanjie looked older, as if he was around thirty years old.

Jiajia introduced herself: My name is Cheng Jiajia.

Seeing that Jiajia was unstable and had a blood mark on his ankle, Tsoba asked: Where does Mr. Cheng live?Ruoye, you will bear the donor of the previous journey and send her back to the hotel.Cheng Jiajia temporarily stopped her and wanted to carry her own bamboo leaves and said: I just got off the train and met those people.I ran over by following the lights and they chased me all the way here.

So that's the case, and fortunately, Mr. Cheng was smart and ran the right direction.Sanjay, I saw that Mr. Cheng was also frightened after being injured, so I sent her to Nim'ani outside the lower courtyard.cuoba asked.

Sanjie said: This matter needs Master Bingming.Cuoba said: It’s too late today. I will go to Master’s place tomorrow morning to understand this matter.Sanjie nodded and said: OK.Tsoba said to Cheng Jiajia again: Donor, Nim'ani's Zen temple is the Zen temple where Juemu and Ani practice. They are both female believers. Don't worry, they will take good care of you.

Cheng Jiajia was hungry, tired, sleepy, and bleeding, almost fainting, and forced herself to hold her spirits and nodded and said: Thank you, masters!The bamboo leaves carried Jia Jia, and felt that her body was soft on her back and the position of her tentacles was also soft, which made the little monk distracted and was so embarrassed that he was red from the top of his head to the base of his neck.

The other monks didn't see it, and Jia Jia could see it clearly on his back. He thought to himself that these lamas are good. Ruoye's little monk looked simple with a baby face, but he had a beautiful thought. His practice was not enough...but his solid shoulders felt quite safe.

Gu... Before he could walk a few hundred meters, Jiajia's belly protested, which was particularly obvious in the quiet night.Jia Jia blushed, but Choba smiled and said: Donor Cheng is hungry...

Well, I haven't eaten much since noon...

Jia Jia admitted it openly.

The four Tibetan monks looked at each other and smiled. Sanjay took out two hares from under the monk's robe like a magic trick. Cuoba smiled and said: Find a suitable place and save these two little guys.

Only then did Jia Jia realize that the monks came out to steal the mouth. Not only did they not despise them, but they felt that they had a little more fireworks.

Four monks came to the park river, picking firewood, washing rabbits, lighting firewood, and lying firewood. The bamboo leaves were specialized in chanting scriptures and salvation. It was obviously not the first time a few people did this kind of thing, and the division of labor was clear and organized.

Jia Jia was waiting to eat the ready-made one today. She sat on a big rock on the shore with her hands and held her cheeks, watching the bamboo leaves closed their eyes and chanting scriptures. She really looked like a solemn treasure.

After the bamboo leaves finished reciting the scriptures, Gu Qiao skewed the clean rabbits onto the branches, then put them on the fire and grilled them. He turned them from time to time and sprinkled a handful of salt so that the barbecue could taste evenly.

Everyone said that they would not be afraid of late for a meal, and they said that they could not eat hot tofu in a hurry, but Jia Jia was indeed very hungry tonight, and looked at the little rabbit that was gradually appearing on the grill, swallowing his saliva.

While admonishing himself to maintain his ladylike image, Jia Jia started chatting with several monks.

Through the conversation, Jia Jia learned that several of them were monks who were precepted by the Little Potala Palace.

The Little Potala Palace is commonly known as the locals. The official certified name is Putuo Zongji Temple. It was built during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty and is the largest Tibetan Buddhist temple in the Eight Temples of Yànde.

Master Choba, is your temple effective?

Jia Jia asked.

Cuoba clasped his palms and said: I dare not be the title of donor master, just call the little monk Cuoba.

Then I will call you Brother Choba. You guys should all be older than me, right?

Several monks didn't answer awkwardly. After a while, Tsoba asked: I wonder what the donor said is effective?

Jia Jia said: Is it effective to worship Buddha and make wishes to incense?

Tsoba said: Of course, that is extremely effective. Our great master Jin Lunpo Rinche is a living Buddha of this world and has great magical powers.

Jia Jia still doesn’t understand the meaning of the words “Master Jin Lun Po Rinche” in Tibetan Buddhism, but he just nodded vaguely.

Then several monks asked why Jiajia appeared at Yànde Railway Station late at night.

When Jia Jia talked about this topic briefly, he said that he was a fresh graduate of the college entrance examination this year. He came to Beijing from his hometown to see his college in his mind, and then came to Yànde with his heart's guidance late at night.

Several monks and monks sat upright and put their palms together, chanting: Om Mani Pame Hum The six-character mantra, and Chopa sighed: The donor has a profound Buddha nature and is destined to be with me, Pudu Cihang, Guanyin Bodhisattva.Sanjay added: But he was a little bit rash.

Jia Jia smiled bitterly and said: I have practiced a few self-defense techniques. In the past, I never knew the world that I could handle three or five people. Now it seems that it is just a fancy move.

Ruoye spoke for her and said: The little monk saw that the donor responded properly from a distance. If the other party had not attacked him, the donor would have been defeated.Sanjie and Gu Qiao looked at each other, and both of them showed teasing smiles on their lips: It seems that Ruoye has moved the hearts of the world.

The rabbit was roasted, and all the monks asked Jia Jia to eat first, but let Jia Jia have a full meal. At this time, the sky was already white. Jia Jia didn't know when she fell asleep, but she felt very peaceful.

When she woke up, she was already in a simple room.

Jia Jia looked down and saw that his clothes were neatly arranged. He turned over and got off the Zen bed, stepped on his canvas boots, and limped and pushed open the door and walked out of the room.

The outdoor sun was dazzling, and Jiajia had not adapted for a while and narrowed his eyes slightly.

After a while, after she got used to the sky, she could see the surrounding environment clearly. She seemed to be in a shanty town, but these architectural styles were like the styles of Tibetan residents.

After all, Jia Jia has studied architecture with Lao Cheng for many years, and she can still distinguish the architectural characteristics of all over the country.

Jia Jia turned around again, and a magnificent palace with white walls, red roofs, golden tiles and magnificent tiles came into her eyes. Then she remembered that it should be the Putuo temple introduced by Cuoba. This should be the Annien Temple, the lower courtyard he mentioned.

The temple is not big. Jiajia found the right direction and walked out from a corner gate along a northward road. He arrived at the gables of Putuo Temple. The red and white buildings seemed to be in the Tibetan area.

Jia Jia climbed up the steps and came to the solemn glass screen wall of the main courtyard.

Donor, you are awake!A voice came, and Jia Jia looked at the sound. It was Ruoye who carried him back to the mountain yesterday, so he greeted him: Master Ruoye, yesterday, thank you for your hard work this morning.Thank you.Ruoye quickly waved his hand and said: There is nothing but nothing!By the way, where is the eldest brother?The master asked him to invite you just now, didn’t you come together?

Jia Jia was stunned and asked: Is it Master Cuoba?I didn't see him, but just woke up, came out to breathe, and walked here along the way.

Ruoye said: It’s okay, I will take the donor to meet the master now.

Jia Jia did not object, followed Ruoye's footsteps, walked around the main hall, and then walked through the second-centered Zen room and the third-centered Sutra Pavilion, and came to a remote and quiet place in the back mountain. There was no man-made building, only one cave.

Jia Jia was slightly curious and thought to himself: This master is quite good at playing. Is he learning to practice Zen in the cave of the Bodhidharma?

Sure enough, Ruoye took her to the cave and saluted respectfully on the opposite side: Master, that donor Cheng has arrived.

Before Jia Jia approached, she realized that the cave was not as simple as she thought.

Dozens of thick butter candles in the cave open the lights reflected in the room. The yellow gold wall murals are illuminated by light and shadow lamps. The top of the cave is painted with portraits of Buddha sitting high on the lotus platform. Yu Zhou's walls are all kinds of Ming Wang Bodhisattvas. The entire cave has a unified painting style and a simple shape, which is a rare treasure house of art.

The interior is very complicatedly carved lacquer and gold furniture, the cabinets are hidden against the wall, and the hollow-carved shrine is engraved with big scriptures, as well as the short table in the middle, all of which show the honor of the owner's identity.

There are hidden blankets on the ground with mattresses, and Buddhist pictures of preaching are embroidered on them.

At this time, Jia Jia noticed that a thin old man was sitting at the north end of the cave and was smiling at him. His face was ordinary but kind, making people feel close to him at first sight.

The old man stretched out his hand in the air, and Jia Jiafu walked over and knelt down in his heart. The old man's palm was hanging above her head without any bias, and he recited a large passage of scripture.

Jia Jia didn't understand a word, but she burst into tears in her heart.

The old monk nodded and said: You have a lot of wisdom, go there.He also ordered Ruoye who was guarding outside the cave: You escort Donor Cheng back, donor Cheng can move freely in the temple, and all food, accommodation and treatment are in accordance with Manran Bagsi's standards.

Ruoye replied: Yes.

On the way back, Jia Jia asked: Ruoye, what sutra did your master just recite?

Ruoye replied: These are the three mantras of Zhuba Kaju, which means that fate will go with it, obstacles will go with it, and nothing will be sought.

Jia Jia was shocked. Could it be that the old monk saw something?

It's really a bit tricky.

She asked again: What is Bagsey?Ruoye replied again: It is a monk position, similar to a college student.Ruoye took Jiajia all the way: Donor, this is the canteen...and that is the Zen room of our fellow disciples.In front of him... When he saw Jia Jia looking at the tallest building in the northwest corner, he introduced: The gilded tile roof of the double-eaved octagonal pavilion is Cihang Pudu Hall, which is the tallest building in this temple.

Can you take me to see it?I want to worship the Bodhisattva.

Jiajia said.

The reason why the bamboo leaves agreed with him was to take Jiajia to Pudu Cihang Hall.

Every time she passed by, Jia Jia prayed sincerely, and Ruoye was with her side to recite the scriptures.

The two looked down from the observation deck, and Ruoye introduced again: Opposite is the Qing Dynasty royal summer resort.The white one is the mountain gate in our temple... that is the stele pavilion... the five towers with different colors and vase shapes are the five tower gates...

Jiajia looked downward. The lonely peak of Putuo Sect was independent, but surrounded by mountains on the east and west and north. The nunnery was located on the mountainside to the west of the temple and was an annexed building complex of the temple.

Looking at the steep mountain road from the foot of the mountain, I smiled embarrassedly: You kept carrying me so far last night. I’m so embarrassed!Ruoye's face turned red, she shook her head and didn't know how to answer. She continued to act as a guide with a nervous expression.

When he arrived outside the gate of Cihang Hall of Pudu, Ruoye pushed the door open. Jiajia was already slightly breathing, leaning against the door frame and breathing evenly, and walked into the door. He was disappointed to find that the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva was not worshipped inside, but a bronze statue. After seeing the prompt sign next to him, he realized that the auspicious goddess was worshipped in the hall, and then turned around and went out.

Ruoye told Jia Jia again about the rules and taboos in the temple, and sent her all the way to the entrance of the nunnery alley, and the two broke up and said goodbye.

Jia Jia returned to her own small house and stared blankly at the skylight without doing anything.

As the moon rises to the treetops, someone knocks on Jiajia’s door: Please come in!

Jia Jia came to his senses and said.

The one who entered the house was a delicate little nun, who was fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a monk's hat and a gray cloth monk's robe. He held a tray in his hand, with a bowl of porridge, a plate of vegetarian dishes, and two small sweet potatoes.

When Jiajia saw that the other party was coming to deliver food to him, she said embarrassedly: I missed the meal and asked the little master to come and deliver food to me.It's a sin.

The little nun waved her hands and said: Donor, donor, you have to be polite!Then he bowed, stepped out, and closed the door.

Jia Jia smiled bitterly, it seemed that he was just an alien here, a beast in the eyes of monks.

She sat down to eat, and the food was very light, and she could only fill her stomach. No wonder Ruoye and Cuoba would go down the mountain to catch hares in the middle of the night. Such a strong physique would definitely not be full, right?

After dinner, the little nun came to collect the tray again. Jia Jia took the little nun to chat for a while and knew that her Dharma name was Jingguan, which was called Tang Guo, and her family was from the local rural area.

The two of them chatted for a while and felt that they were very close to each other. They wanted to chat for a while, but they heard a sound from outside the door: Watch quietly, don’t forget to attend evening class.The little nun then turned a solemn expression and replied: Yes, master.The two looked at each other and smiled, and the little nun walked out quietly watching her hands and held the wooden plate.

Jiajia sat on the bed and stretched her waist, checked her ankle injury. Seeing that the wound had scabbed and there was no sign of purulent, she felt much more relieved.

She couldn't see the wound behind her head, but it stopped hurting, but her hair was itchy and uncomfortable: I forgot to ask Tang Guo just now, where to take a bath here.When he was bored, Jia Jia opened the Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita that was placed on the table, which is the Heart Sutra that is widely circulated among the people.

Jia Jia knew that this scripture was the foundation of Buddhism, but she had never calmed down to read it. At this time, she was idle and really began to understand it. However, the last sentence was difficult and obscure, and she wanted to check Baidu casually, but she remembered that she didn't have a mobile phone at all, and she couldn't help but feel depressed.

Jia Jia came to Borenche with questions, and the two of them asked and answered questions, and Jia Jia's understanding of the Bodhisattva was closer. When she returned to the Zen room, she saw another thread-bound book titled "Diamond Paramita Sutra" on the table. The Diamond Sutra is more abstract than the Heart Sutra, but there are small-character annotations on this book. Whenever Jia Jia has doubts in her heart and read small-character annotations, she feels suddenly enlightened.

During dinner, I chatted with Tang Guo and learned that there were more than 200 monks in Putuo Sect, who were not among the top three in the Yànde area, but the temple is very famous because it enshrines the ancestor Jinlun Rinpoche.

Only then did Jia Jia realize that Rinpoche is a person who is called, and his status is equivalent to that of a living Buddha.

She never thought that the very approachable old monk was still such an amazing figure.

In addition, she also learned that the bath pool is open regularly on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, or it is a bath pool in the city.

Jia Jia was slightly disappointed, and Tang Guo said: However, there is a spring under the Sumeru Peak in the back mountain. When it is hot in summer, we will also go there to bathe during the day.

Jia Jia asked: In the open sky mountain?Isn't there a pervert?

Tang Guo asked naively: Pervert?It doesn’t matter during the day, but at night, so we usually go when it’s sunny in the morning.

Jia Jia felt that this little girl was too simple and knew that they were not talking about a kind of wolf, so she didn't mention it much.

Then... the weather is getting hotter now. Let's go and have a look tomorrow morning, okay?

Good Ah Good Ah... The two girls made an appointment, and Tang Guo left with the plate again.

Since then, Jiajia went to ask the master for advice on Buddhism every day, until the tenth day when Jiajia lived in the temple, Jiajia's relatives came to visit him, and Jiajia felt very sad.

These days, I have been immersed in the practice of Buddhism and went to the Buddhist temple to worship when I had time, but in the end I still didn’t... After experiencing so many twists and turns, I was still in vain.

Thinking of the enlightenment when the master first saw him, Jia Jia felt enlightened.

She pushed open the door and headed straight to the place where the master practiced in the back mountain. She met a familiar monk along the way and couldn't say hello, which made all the monks a little surprised.

Rinpoche, the disciple wants to convert.The old monk in the cave did not raise his eyelids and asked softly: Have you put it down?

Jia Jia said nothing. How could she let go of that unforgettable love and lovesickness?

Seeing that the girl did not answer, the old monk sighed slightly and said: You have wisdom, but you can be my disciple.You have karma in your heart, and you need to break it yourself.Go...

Jia Jia left the cave with some loss. When he walked halfway up the mountain, he saw an ancient tree with its roots coiled between the cracks of the rocks. Under the rock wall was a clear spring.

Jia Jia sat on the rock, leaning against the ancient tree, looking up at the sky and watching the floating clouds flowing. He was surrounded by the stream, flowing from a high place into the pool, and the water in the pool was not overflowing. It should be connected to other channels and flowing to a lower place.

Jia Jia gradually calmed down and remembered that among the Buddhist scriptures he had studied in the past few days, there was a book "Explanation of the Paramita Method of Zen", and then sat cross-legged and entered into meditation under the tree.

Master Jinlun in the cave seemed to feel something, his eyes opened slightly, he looked in one direction, nodded with a smile, and closed his eyes again to enter into meditation.

Jiajia lost contact for three months and was in trouble at home far away in Linhai.

Cheng Zhiyang had a rare big fight with his wife.

Meng Ruoxin was originally feeling guilty, but when she saw her husband actually put all the blame on her, how could she give up?

The good daughter you taught has now gotten strong wings and doesn't take me, my mother, seriously and walk away without a sound. Who gave her the confidence?Not you yet!You two... I feel embarrassed to say it!Meng Ruoxin pointed at Cheng Zhiyang's nose and cursed.

Cheng Zhiyang was also indescribable. He was really not mentally prepared for that matter. Why did his daughter look like a different person? Why did she do that?

But his daughter's personal safety comes first. He has been waiting for his daughter to take the initiative to contact him for the past half month.

Do you think these are useful?The safety of a daughter is the most important thing. As long as the child can be retrieved, I will beat you and punish you!

Do you know how to care about your daughter now?What do you do usually?If you don’t look for the little fairy named Li, can Jia Jia learn bad things from her?I think this matter was instigated by that little demon!Meng Ruoxin cursed relentlessly.

You should avoid any more!Are you okay?Haven't you looked for a young man?

Cheng Zhiyang!You have gained skills, right?

On the second floor, Cheng Nana, who was hiding behind the door, closed the door and sent a text message to Li Rouran: Don’t you have any news about my sister yet?Almost instantly, Li Rouran replied: No, where do you think she can go?There is no news at all.Cheng Nana replied: I don’t know... Actually, Cheng Nana doesn’t have a deep relationship with her sister, but she doesn’t understand the inside story. But when she heard her parents’ quarrels, it seemed that her sister and her father did that kind of thing... It was simply too exciting, and she began to admire her sister a little.

And when my father said that my sister was beaten by her mother and kicked out of the house, she couldn't help but feel sad about the death of a rabbit and the fox.

In Beijing, in an office building, behind a huge desk was a handsome young man in high clothing. He was furious to his subordinates opposite: Not found!What does it mean to not find it?Has she evaporated from the world of Beijing?

General Manager, we really sent people to check it everywhere. That night, the registration records of the airport, railway station, and long-distance station were checked.

The handsome man sighed dejectedly. There were too many variables in it, and half a month had passed, and there was no news about that person yet, so he began to worry.

Is there any news on Linhai?Is there no news at her family and her friends?Seeing his subordinate shook his head, he pondered for a while, and then said: You ask Secretary Wu to come in.

yes!As if his subordinates were amnesty, they quickly pushed the door and left the eye of the storm that was about to break out.

Master, are you looking for me?Secretary Wu’s name is Wu Zifei, and he is Zhong Qin’s personal assistant and can be regarded as his own member of the Zhong family.

Please help me make arrangements. I will go to see Director Zhao of the Municipal Bureau of the Public Security Bureau in the afternoon.

Zhong Qin ordered.

Yes, I'll make arrangements right away.

Also, let Lawyer Feng come to my office tomorrow morning and I want to discuss a merger and acquisition case.

yes.The target of the merger is...

Linhai Midtown Architecture... is a little obscure, I don’t want to come forward.

Secretary Wu was stunned. Jiufang collectively had his own branch in Linhai. Why did Shaodong suddenly want to acquire a medium-sized enterprise?

But she was very clever and didn't ask. After listening to the general manager's arrangement, she was about to go out.

etc!

Zhong Qin said again: Help me find a few of the best private detectives, the kind that can really handle cases.

yes.Secretary Wu was even more confused and thought to himself: Where is this?But she knew her young master's personality well and she would not ask about any things she shouldn't have asked about.

After three months of practice, Jia Jia had already changed into the simple black robes of a girl. After the daily morning class, Jin Lun Rinpoche left Jia Jia who was listening, and pointed to the futon beside him. Jia Jia understood and sat on the futon.

Jinlun Rinpoche asked: Do you have any experience in practicing recently?

Jia Jia said: There are more confusion than experience.

What are the confusion?Jinlun Rinpoche asked.

Master, what is the Dharma?

All conditioned dharmas are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows, like dew and lightning. You should observe them in this way.Rinpoche replied.

Master, what is Zen?

Bodhi has no trees, and a mirror is not a platform. There is nothing originally, so where can dust be caused?Rinpoche replied again.

Jia Jia fell into long-term contemplation, Jin Lun Rinpoche smiled and nodded at her, very satisfied with her practice for the past three months, hoping that she could break through the realm of her own self in one fell swoop.

Jia Jia suddenly said: No desire, no self, no form, the body merges into the heaven and earth, transforms all things, and creates all things.Sariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and feeling, thinking, action and consciousness are the same.Sariputra is the empty appearance of all dharmas, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing...

While chanting the scriptures, Jinlun Rinpoche nodded: Om Ah Hum, the junior sister has been enlightened, and the world is very happy.

The master broke his thumb and formed a lotus magic seal on Jiajia's forehead. The last stroke of the magic seal was completed, connected into a complete spiritual pattern, emitting golden light, and then hidden on the girl's forehead.

Jia Jia felt like a sliding lantern in her mind. Many memory inheritances about Buddhism, medicine, and mystery exploded in her mind, and it was like opening the door to a new world.

The colorful auspicious clouds fell from the Buddha's top of the Bodhi Sect, and they surrounded the top of the mountain for a long time. Many tourists who came to burn incense and worship Buddha were fortunate to witness this wonderful sight.

Many tourists took the video on their mobile phones and posted the video online, which attracted countless likes and comments for a while.

Jia Jia didn't know the strange phenomena outside at this time, but just bowed to the ground: Thank you Master!After three months of Buddhist practice, Jia Jia has gradually let go of his obsession: cause and conditioning are caused by fate, and all conditioned laws cannot escape the fate arrangement.

Jia Jia made a decision in her mind that since her consciousness still exists in this world, what she should explore is her life journey, rather than being entangled in the life trajectory of the previous life... In this life, she must live a different life.

Jin Lun Rinpoche's face was a little gray, but when he saw his beloved disciple's eyes gradually became clear and firm, he nodded with a kind smile and said: Go...

Jia Jia left the ancestral hall and felt angry. It was the method of fetal breathing mentioned in Guanyin Dharma.

Before he knew it, Jiajia had achieved a small success in his internal strength in three months.

Sanjie and Ruoye stood outside the cave and saluted Jia Jia: Junior sister, Rinpoche asked me to wait here.

Jia Jia bowed and said: Senior Brother Sangjie and Senior Brother Ruoye, I wonder what happened to you?

Sanjie said: Rinpoche asked me to teach my junior sister the light body technique, and Ruoye was responsible for teaching flower picking hands and Ananda fingering techniques.

Jia Jia was overjoyed when she heard this: OK!So I'm sorry for Senior Brother Sanjie and Senior Brother Ruoye.Then the three of them made a appointment. Sangjie was responsible for teaching light qi in the morning and Ruoye taught two other exercises after evening class.

Jiajia has been a master of martial arts for a long time and has some foundations.

She is now very excited to be able to get into real kung fu.

It was almost noon, and the three of them broke up and made an appointment for a time and place. Ruoye will go to teach Jiajia the first lesson in the evening.

Jiajia returned to her room, and Tang Guo and another familiar girl, Ni Jingjie, were waiting for her.

Unlike Tang Guo's inexperience in the world, Jingjie seems very steady. She is in her thirties. Although she is not outstanding in appearance, she is also a senior sister with the highest ranking of Jing.

Only then did Jiajia remember that the three of them made an appointment to go down the mountain to the market together.

Sorry, Rinpoche was late for class today. You haven’t eaten yet, right?

Jia Jia asked.

The two girls' eyes were full of envy. Jin Lun Rinpoche personally guided him, and he was also the junior sister he recognized himself. Jia Jia is already a very special existence in the temple.

Tang Guo said: It's Ah, he's almost starving to death!

Jia Jia smiled and said: Let's go, I'll invite you down the mountain to eat.

Jiajia is very grateful to Tang Guo. Without her care and company and her silent support in the past few months, she might not be able to calm down and practice.

Jia Jia found an envelope from the drawer, which contained a ticket stub and a banknote, 1,500 yuan. This was all Jia Jia's savings, including 500 yuan given by the kind-hearted elder sister. Jia Jia always remembered this kind of kindness in her heart.

The restaurants in the scenic area at the foot of the mountain are very expensive. With two locals, Tang Guo and Jingjie, they will naturally not let Jia Jia spend that money in vain.

All three girls are dressed up as laymen, and it is not particularly eye-catching to mix in the crowd.

It was too late and the market was dispersed.Tang Guo said with some regret.

Jia Jia said: Then find a place to eat.When Tang Guo heard this, she happily held Jia Jia with one hand and Jingjie with the other, and went straight to the restaurant she knew.

Jiajia and Jingjie met through Tang Guo. Unlike them, Jingjie is a real person who keeps the precepts, so the three of them ordered a large table of dishes and specially ordered three vegetarian dishes for her.

Tang Guo is the youngest, both physically and greedy, so she served the dishes on the table. She couldn't help but reach out to break a chicken leg. She felt a little embarrassed to think about it, so she handed it to Jiajia's bowl first.

Sister Jia Jia, you can eat it, the smoked chicken we have here is famous!

Jia Jia smiled and handed the chicken legs to Tang Guo's bowl and said: You can eat Guoguo. I have been washing my stomach and intestines on the mountain in the past three months, so I am a little embarrassed.

Tang Guo flattened his mouth and said: I'm really not lucky, then I'm not polite!As he said that, he started to compete with the chicken legs.

When Jiajia saw Tang Guo, she felt like she saw her sister.

After much thought, I decided to call my home and report my safety.

You guys eat first, I'll make a call.

Jiajia said.

After walking out of the hotel and turning across the corner, there was a convenience store. Jia Jia saw the words "public phone".

Jiajia approached the shop and asked: Can I take a long distance?The child who was watching the shop in the small shop felt underestimated and said: Why can’t he get a fight?You can call internationally for long distances.Just dial the area code and then the phone number.Long-distance costs extra.

Jia Jia smiled and picked up the phone, then dialed the phone at home, glared for a while, no one answered, and dialed his sister's cell phone number, but no one answered.

After thinking about it, he finally dialed Li Rouran's phone and turned off the phone.

Jia Jia sighed in her heart and put the microphone back in place.

Because it was not connected, there was no charge incurred. Jiajia bought two more boxes of chewing gum, which was not in vain for the little guy to look at him and waste his expression.

When Jiajia returned to the hotel, she saw that the two girls were waiting for her to come back. She said apologetically: I want to call my home, but unfortunately no one at home answered.Jingjie asked: Junior sister, where is your home?Tang Guo was also very curious. Every time she talked about the topic of family, Jia Jia was always vague, so she was also very curious about Jia Jia’s family affairs.

Jia Jia said with all the words: Eating vegetables, the food is not delicious when it is cold.The second girl knew that she didn't want to say it, so she didn't ask any more. She just talked about a lot of experiences and daily gossip.

Hey, do you know?Jingxin went to the martial arts venue to peek at Senior Brother Choba yesterday...

No, right?How could Jingxin like that big buffalo Ah!The height difference between the two people is so big!

Jia Jia asked in a low voice.

Tang Guo said: I think Senior Brother Cuoba is very good. Although outsiders see him fiercely, I was particularly afraid of him, but he has never been fierce to us.

Jia Jiaxin said: I didn’t expect that Senior Brother Cuoba is so popular in the mountains.

I had a hot meal, and it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. The sun was west and the scorching sun made people drowsy.

The third girl walked on the trail when she returned to the mountain. Tang Guo and Jingjie were already sweating when they climbed halfway up the mountain. Jingjie slapped her sleeves and suggested: This place is not far from Yuquan, so why not go there to find a cool place to take a rest.

Tang Guo explained while walking that the so-called Yuquan is the sweet spring in the mountains, and it is a spring used by Qianlong in the past. Now a trail has been built in the mountains, and nearby citizens often come to fetch water and go home to make tea. It is a famous spring in the four miles.

It was the shortest time for Jiajia to go up the mountain, and it was the first time to go down the mountain, so I didn’t know the scenery in the mountain at all. I heard the two girls say this and I yearn for it.

When he came to the so-called Yuquan, Jia Jia looked up and saw a clear spring on the water surface about a foot wide, forming a water curtain. Behind the water curtain, a cave was hidden, and the entrance of the cave was about a square foot. The cave was not deep, and you could see the bottom at one glance.

There is a pool under the spring. The water in the pool is not deep, but it exudes a hint of coolness. It is indeed a good place to cool down and cool down the summer.

However, Jia Jia was quite disappointed when he saw it. The shallow waterfall was obviously an artificial landscape. Although the intention was good, the artificial traces could still be seen, and they were not a product of the nature of heaven and earth.

But then she thought that it was a good deed to attract a spring in the temple to facilitate the citizens at the foot of the mountain. Why bother to worry about whether it was naturally generated? She was still attached to the appearance.

Just when Jia Jia was stunned, Tang Guo and Jingjie had taken off their shoes and socks, sat by the stone pond, and soaked their feet in the water.

Jia Jia sat over and asked Tang Guo in a low voice: You said you are really resting?Don’t you say that someone is here to fetch water?If you don’t get this, you will be your foot wash?Tang Guo giggled: It's okay. Many pilgrims will soak their feet here on the mountain every day. As everyone knows, the waterfall also has a specially marked water for water absorption, so no one will get foot washing water here.

Seeing that Jingjie was cautious, she knew that she was thinking too much, so she took off her shoes and socks and stretched her feet into the pond.

At first, I felt a little cool, and the heat on my body was quickly reduced. In addition, the cool breeze in the mountains made me feel happy and my spirit became much more awake.

Tang Guo's exquisite jade feet kicked the water and said with a smile: Sister, do you think Emperor Qianlong was also here to enjoy the cool air?Then, aren’t we going to get close to the emperor’s treatment now?

Jia Jia smiled and said: The emperor had never seen mobile phones, computers, or TVs back then, and he had never seen cars and planes, right?I have to say that I can’t change my life now.

Tang Guo asked: Sister, do you have a cell phone?

Jia Jia said: There is no on the mountain, there is no before going up the mountain.

Tang Guo asked Jingjie again: Sister, do you have a cell phone?

Jingjie also shook her head and said: I don’t have either.

Tang Guo said with some disappointment: Yes, Ani is very strict in keeping the precepts, saying that mobile phones are the inner demons that interfere with their practice, and they are prohibited from using them.

Jiajia sneered: It is better to prevent people than to prevent Sichuan. You can prohibit everyone from using mobile phones, but can you prohibit everyone’s thoughts?

The two girls nodded deeply in agreement, but quickly pretended not to hear.

Jia Jia has a special status in the temple. She can say some things and dare to say them, which does not mean that others can say them too.

Tang Guo asked in a low voice: Sister, let’s talk to us, what is this mobile phone?Why did Ani say it looks like a beast?

Jia Jia described her the appearance of her phone, and unconsciously described it as the latest fruit phone from 9012.

Jingjie was so funny that she was giggling and said that Jia Jia must have watched too many science fiction movies, and the fruit mobile phone she knew was not like this.

Only then did Jiajia remember that the latest generation of fruit mobile phone 3GS, ten years away from the 11th generation of fruit mobile phone she knew.

Tang Guo became more confused the more he listened. In the end, he didn't understand what a mobile phone was.

The sun gradually sets westward, and Jia Jia remembers that Ruoye will teach her martial arts tonight, so she called her two girls and walked towards the nunnery.

Linhai, Cheng Zhiyang has moved out of the house. To be precise, he was swept out by his wife Meng Ruoxin.

Fortunately, he bought a house for Li Rouran before so that he would not be displaced.

Li Rouran was very happy because she was about to start a life of living with him wholeheartedly.

Li Rouran held the man's hand and trotted to the third floor all the way, knocked on the door, and then the door opened. A woman with a little sick look but still charming opened the door. When she saw the two of them, she smiled and said: It's the benefactor here, please come in quickly!

Cheng Zhiyang waved his hands repeatedly and said: Don’t dare to take it or not!The woman opposite is Li Rouran's mother Chu Qinghong. Cheng Zhiyang had seen her when she was sick before.

At that time, I was tortured by the illness and almost lost my appearance. When I saw her again today, I could not recognize her at all, but it can be seen that Li Rouran's beauty gene was inherited from her mother.

Li Rouran also said: Mom, you have agreed that it is the age of what kind of benefactor, and your daughter has repayed you for your kindness.As he said that, he hugged Cheng Zhiyang's arm and entered the house.

Cheng Zhiyang asked in a low voice: What do I call your mother Ah?Li Rouran smiled and said: Just call me Mom like me, what else do you want to call me?

Ah?Cheng Zhiyang was a little embarrassed. The old couple had the biggest embarrassment. The mother-in-law may look younger than you. How could she scream this mom?

Li Rouran's mother said: Noisy...Brother Cheng, just call me Qinghong.Big brother, Qinghong, this generation is completely in chaos before entering the house.

Li Rouran said without any regard for it: Well, it’s good to have Qinghong. I’ll call it that way in the future, Sister Qinghong!Chu Qinghong burst into tears on her daughter's head and cursed with a smile: What else do you want to call me?Go and wash your hands and prepare for dinner.

The three of them sat down and Cheng Zhiyang saw the dishes were rich, including braised chicken with mushrooms, dried yellow croaker, braised hairtail, vinegar shredded potatoes, and water shield soup. It was full of color, fragrance and taste.

He said embarrassedly: Qinghong, your illness is just right, so I'm just annoying to help you organize such a big table of dishes.

Chu Qinghong said: I just do it casually, and I don’t know if it suits your taste.Come and try it.Li Rouran also asked: Do you want to drink?Cheng Zhiyang waved his hand and said: I won’t drink anymore, eat vegetables, eat.When he moved the chopsticks first, the three of them started to eat. As they chatted, Cheng Zhiyang and Chu Qinghong gradually became familiar with each other.

Speaking of the topic of housework and cooking, Chu Qinghong said: If you don’t mind me, I will come to help you clean and cook every day.Cheng Zhiyang was willing to refuse, but Li Rouran said: I think it is OK. Even if I was admitted to a local university and went to school every day, I would not have time to cook for you.Mom, otherwise you might as well move here.Actually, there is nothing inconvenient, they are all adults.As he said that, he hugged Cheng Zhiyang's arm and kissed him on the cheek, which made Cheng Zhiyang and Chu Qinghong blush.

Chu Qinghong scratched her nose embarrassedly and said: No, you two people in the world, my old lady comes here to get involved, what's the matter.If you can't be busy, just call me and I'll help you clean up.

After dinner, Chu Qinghong offered to say goodbye, and Li Rouran said: Mom, you go and dance the square dance again?Chu Qinghong said: It's Ah, don't you want me to come out and breathe more fresh air and exercise more. It's fun to dance together.Li Rouran said: Well, husband, please send my mom over there, and you can take a walk.I washed the dishes at home.Li Rouran assigned the tasks reasonably, and Cheng Zhiyang felt that he was overwhelmed, so he left the house with Chu Qinghong.

Li Rouran's life was about to begin. Although he was not overly expecting, he felt unprecedented relaxation and freedom, and the only concern in his heart was his two daughters.

Chu Qinghong saw that he had something to do, and while walking side by side with him, he asked: Is there no news about Jiajia yet?Cheng Zhiyang took out a cigarette and lit it, and looked at Chu Qinghong again. Chu Qinghong waved his hand and said that he didn't mind his smoking.

Cheng Zhiyang began to suck his clouds and nodded and said: Well... Chu Qinghong asked in a low voice: Is it because of Ranran...?Cheng Zhiyang shook his head and said: It's because I... my family... has long been dead in name only.I was the one who killed my daughter.Chu Qinghong said: Jia Jia is such a kind child and so smart, she will definitely not be able to do anything.Cheng Zhiyang's eyes were red and he said: But it has been four months, and there is no news at all... The child must have suffered a lot.The Beijing Public Security Bureau received the final exact news. Jiajia appeared at the Beijing Station and no longer knew where she was going.The world is so big that I don’t know where to look for it, so I can only hope for it.I hope Jia Jia will come home one day.The two of them sat on the flower bed on the roadside. Cheng Zhiyang was crying and he was crying. Chu Qinghong had no intention of making fun of him. In fact, she admired Cheng Zhiyang's sensibility very much. It was thousands or thousands of times better than her husband who was naturally cold.

Cheng Zhiyang cried and his heart was relieved a lot of depression. Chu Qinghong didn't mention dancing square dance. The two sat next to the flower bed and chatted until dark. It was not until the square dance ended that the two realized that time had passed.

Cheng Zhiyang looked at his watch and it was already 9:45 pm. He said embarrassedly: I have been chatting with you for so long, but I haven’t caught a cold, right?Chu Qinghong patted the dust on her skirt and said: I have been sick for more than a year, and I haven't chatted with me for a long time. I don't think time passes at all.

The two chatted all the way. Cheng Zhiyang learned that before Chu Qinghong was ill, she was an accountant of a state-owned factory. But now she was sick and retired at home to recuperate. Neither she nor Li Rouran’s mother had any income, and Chu Qinghong didn’t mention Li Rouran’s father.

Cheng Zhiyang generally knew what kind of virtue Li Rouran’s father was, so he was very sensible and didn’t ask.

After sending Chu Qinghong home, Cheng Zhiyang thought along the way, he wanted to cheer up as soon as possible, and at least he had to support the people around him.

When Cheng Zhiyang returned home, Li Rouran had already been impatient to go to bed.

Cheng Zhiyang tiptoed back to the bedroom and saw Li Rouran's long hair scattered behind him, wearing seductive black lace pajamas, with only one curve of his back, which made Cheng Zhiyang pay tribute slightly.

Cheng Zhiyang went to the bathroom to take a simple shower, then changed into his pajamas and lay on the bed, hugging Li Rouran's soft body.

You're back...?Why did it take so long?I won’t go to the square dance with my mom, right?Li Rouran murmured.

No, I sat in the flower bed and chatted for a while, and forgot the time.Cheng Zhiyang told the truth.

Li Rouran smelled the scent of love and turned around and asked: Is it just a chat?Is there any flirting?

Cough cough cough... Cheng Zhiyang was choked by these words and almost fell out of breath.You just don't trust me?

Li Rouran's smile was very strange, and pointed at the man's nose and said: I don't believe you, I can't believe either of you.Dear, do you think my mom is beautiful?Cheng Zhiyang thought slightly: big eyes, high nose bridge, cherry mouth, white face, a little pale lips, a sick beauty's beautiful appearance, outlined in her mind very three-dimensionally.

Well, your mother is very beautiful, she has the kind of intellectual beauty.You inherited her beauty well and outstripped her.Cheng Zhiyang praised.

Hehe, I know I look better than my mother, but my temperament is not as good as hers.Don’t you all like this tone? Although plum blossoms are three points whiter than snow, snow is less fragrant than plum blossoms... Li Rouran said, burying his head in a man’s arms, as if he wanted to smell the fragrance of plum blossoms on him.

You talk about Jiajia, right?Li Rouran asked, she knew that Jiajia was a topic that they could not avoid, so she might as well take advantage of today as a special day to enlighten him.

Well... Cheng Zhiyang did not deny it, but he obviously did not want to continue this topic.

Husband, I want to give birth to a son for you...

Cheng Zhiyang turned over and pressed on the girl, made some preparations, and slowly began to move under the quilt.

Li Rouran was a little dissatisfied with Lao Cheng's attitude of handing over public food, but she also knew that after Jiajia disappeared, Lao Cheng's physical and mental state was not good.

Although she didn't know what happened that night in Beijing, she knew that Jiajia's disappearance had a great blow to Lao Cheng.

Cheng Zhiyang now has pain in his heart. Since that night in Beijing, he and Li Rouran are intimate. What he sees with his daughter's face when he opens his eyes, and what flashes through his mind is the death-death lingering that night.

In less than five minutes, Cheng Zhiyang, who had been in a state of great difficulty, gasped and turned over and fell on the bed.

Li Rouran was unable to get up and down. He took several tissues from the bedside with resentment, wiped the semen flowing out of his lower body, and wiped the man away what had become a small sausage.

Seeing that he was so drowsy that he was about to fall asleep.

Li Rouran sighed. Not long ago, he was still so dazzling and so graceful.

But it seemed as if in a moment, his whole body collapsed, his spirit collapsed. My mother always said that she wanted to believe in him, accompany him, and encourage him, but... how long does it take to cheer up?

Fool, your world is not the only one with Jia Jia Ah!

You and me!

Li Rouran gradually fell asleep while leaning against Cheng Zhiyang's arms.

Spring is gone and summer solstice. In a blink of an eye, Jiajia has been going up the mountain for more than a year. The sun is scorching in July. Jiajia also feels unbearable. When practicing with Ruoye, she wears a little cooler, which makes Ruoye distracted. Her eyes are like magnets, and she cannot do without Jiajia's growing breasts.

What's even more terrible is that sweat wet the girl's pure cotton underwear, and the sweat has already printed out its round and full shape.

Senior brother, why is it always inaccurate for me to recognize acupoints?

Jia Jia asked with her hair drooping and fragrant sweat.

Pussy...Ah?Oh, recognize the acupoint... Ruoye suddenly woke up and grabbed his bare back of his head and said: Senior brother once said that this fingering emphasizes the combination of hardness and softness, which can hurt people or save people.The elder brother’s fingering method is better in actual combat, and I already have the foundation of acupuncture, so...

Jia Jia said: I have basically recognized all the tendons and veins of the twelve meridians, but they are also acupuncture points related to internal energy practice. As for the effects of stimulating each acupuncture point, I know nothing about it.

I can teach my teacher sister... Ruoye said with anticipation, and immediately added: Rinpoche originally asked me to pass on the medical principles together.

Jia Jia lay flat on the stone bench in the martial arts court, and Ruoye was pointing it on her body: This is the Tianzhu acupoint, the Shenfu, and this is the Mingmen... Ruoye was pointed at the acupoints behind Jia Jia at the beginning. Jia Jia was still a little strange at first. He could not see these acupoints at all, but when he thought about it, he thought that Ruoyeye was hindering the difference between men and women, so he did not dare to point out the acupoints on her chest.

But gradually, Jia Jia's whole body began to become strange, and his lower body gradually began to itch, and he actually had the urge to want it.

Ruoye's movements gradually became presumptuous: This is the Purple Palace, this is the Huagai, this is...

Jia Jia's face was flushed and her eyes were watery. She didn't expect that Ruoye was so bold that she actually teased herself in the empty martial arts field.

Ruoye reached into Jiajia's shirt with both hands and rubbed her breasts.Jia Jia suppressed his heart fire, pressed Ruoye's hands with his hands, and whispered: Senior brother, don't...

Ruoye made a crying voice and said: Junior sister, I like you... Since I saw you on the first day... I like you, please, let me fulfill my wishes.With his handsome baby face and his begging look, Jiajia suddenly thought of his son and Ruoye’s feelings for him. She also understood in her heart that she could no longer say anything to reject him.

Don't be here...go to my room...

Ruoye was overjoyed, so he picked up Jiajia and ran down the mountain.

Jiajia was amused by this little guy's anxious look. Yes, in her eyes, Ruoye is just a little guy.

He carried Jiajia back to her Zen room, and Ruoye couldn't wait to put her on the bed and was about to ride on Jiajia.

Jia Jia pointed at the door: I won’t run away, so I’ll close the door first.Ruoye obediently jumped out of bed, closed the door tightly, and then returned to the edge of the bed.

Jiajia had already taken off her cotton shirt, and her naked upper body also emitted a faint white light in the dark Zen room.

Ruoye pounced on him as if he was crazy, holding Jiajia's breasts in both hands, and greedily leaning in Jiajia's arms and sucking.

Jia Jia gently stroked his little bald head.

Ruoye has a strong sweaty smell, but Jiajia doesn't feel bad at all. Instead, she feels lust in her heart. This strong monk, this child who is greedy for his mother's arms, needs him as well.

Jia Jia fell on the bed, and Ruoye rode on her again.

Jia Jia helped him take off his monk's robe, revealing his strong muscles.

Ruoye is about 175 cm tall, and he has no hair and looks feminine and beautiful. He usually stands with Jiajia like a sibling.

But this was also the first time Jia Jia saw Ruoye's body. His angular chest muscles and abdominal muscles seemed to have amazing explosive power inside.

Senior brother, is my body beautiful?

Jia Jia held her arms behind her head and put on a seductive posture that she could pick.

Ruoye's eyes were straightened and he kept nodding: Beauty!So beautiful!

Jia Jia twisted her waist, knelt in front of him, sneered, began to untie his belt, and said: What I look in your eyes is that you look in my eyes, you are also beautiful!

Ruoye was moved, Jia Jia smiled and grabbed his fully erect dick to admire it.

The size of the bamboo leaves is only ordinary, and the glans seems to be shyly hidden in the foreskin. Jia Jia can tell at a glance that this little monk has not yet eaten a meaty boy chicken.

In Ruoye's surprised gaze, Jia Jia opened her mouth and swallowed the little monk standing tall under his crotch into his mouth.

It may hurt a little the first time, so I'll help you unseal it.

Jia Jia opened her mouth and spit out her glans and said to Ruoye.

seal?Well... Ruoye was already so happy that she was confused. She knelt on the bed at a loss and put her hands behind her back.

Jia Jia took the almost reflective red glans soaked in her saliva and sucked it in her mouth for a while, and then spit it out. She pulled it down hard with her right hand, tearing the sticky part of his foreskin open, causing the pain to almost shed tears.

Jiajia was also so fumigated by the sour smell of urine that he couldn't open his eyes.

After wiping off the smegma hidden in the ditch, Jia Jia felt very accomplished when she deflowered a little virgin.

Jia Jia once again opened her mouth and took the glans of Ruoye, and took care of this little thing that was just starting to do.

Ruoye was nervous and his muscles were stiff all over his body. He only felt that his life root had entered a soft, slippery and warm space, which was an experience he had never had before. He even had to concentrate on fighting this intoxicating pleasure.

Jia Jia felt the tension of Ruoye and comforted her softly: Relax, don’t fight it, accept it, merge it, and enjoy the happiness it brings to you.Ruoye only remembered the mystery of Guankong and learned to try not to reject that wonderful feeling.

Just as he was about to adapt, Jia Jia's sensitive tongue swept his sensitive glans twice. Ruoye couldn't help but hum and tremble. He was about to ejaculate. Jia Jia passed a ray of true energy in her life gate, and Ruoye could barely stabilize the semen.

Ruoye also knew that she almost made a fool of herself, and at this time Jiajia was more like a little female wolf staring at the little sheep in her hunting ground. The seductive bait had been laid, just waiting for the lost little lamb to step into this gentle trap step by step.

Jiajia's movements were not traced at all. Her legs spread slightly, and her inner thighs gently rubbed against Ruoye's solid legs. One leg hooked the little monk's waist and hips, and one hand gently stroked his boy chicken. She felt the man other than the most important man in life, and gently entered her body. At this moment, Jiajia felt that she was stubborn and persisted and finally liberated. The feeling of the integration of the soul and the body should be the feeling of transcendence in the soul, right?

Ruoye didn't know any skills. He just followed his instinct, thrusting in Jiajia's body evenly, and Jiajia also fell in love with this not-so-strong sex frequency.

However, if she gets serious, she will clamp it under her and moan a few times, and the brigade will coax the little virgin to throw her armor on the spot.

But she didn't want to, the two people's penis and vagina were thrusting at a gentle and comfortable frequency. Jia Jia seemed to have realized the so-called true meaning of the empty appearance of the magical wandering object.

The bamboo leaves gradually adapted to this level of stimulation, and this wonderful feeling is not described in a book.

The little monk Ruoye was very entertained and stroked Jiajia's breasts with both hands again. Jiajia cooperated with him and asked him to pick up his delicate body.

Ruoye turned into a kneeling on the bed, Jiajia leaned against his body, and fed the two snow-white breasts on his chest to the mouth of the monk.

Ruoye opened his mouth and held it in his mouth. Jia Jia wrapped his hands around Ruoye's neck. The two of them dared not make a big noise, but the sound of flesh and blood collision could not be concealed. The big bed kept moaning under the two of them, like a sad sonata.

Finally, the clouds were closed and the rain stopped, and the bamboo leaves were almost exhausted and collapsed on the bed, and he gained supreme happiness.

Jia Jia was finally satisfied. It was a very amazing achievement for Ruoye to be able to last for half an hour for the first time.

Jia Jia also discovered a secret of his body. Jia Jia could clearly feel that his body quickly absorbed the semen left by the Ruoye leaves in his body, which was the feeling of a drop of water falling on the dry land and disappearing instantly. His internal energy cultivation seemed to have slightly increased... Is this my illusion, or is it actually changing in his body?

Jia Jia decided to try it with Ruoye again.