The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 65

  Chapter 65 Downhill (one more)

  In the midsummer season, lush small flowers bloom on both sides of the mountain road.

  The sun above the head is scorching the earth hot, and the roar of knowing is chattering, adding a bit of irritation to this hot afternoon.

  In the farmland at the foot of the mountain, there are occasionally a few figures bent over, facing the loess and back to the sky.

   A tall and thin figure walked across the ridge, holding an umbrella, it seemed to be a cool breeze, even the sun above it was not so hot.

  The end of the ridge is the entrance of Baitou Mountain. Soon the figure stepped onto the stairs and became a small spot.

  "Did Master Mingjing come back?" A middle-aged woman in the field raised her head and looked at the figure.

   "It seems to be, go back and say to Grandpa Gengzi, let him hurry up the mountain holding Gengzi."

  The woman hurriedly got out of the field, ran quickly to the village, and said as she ran: "Amitabha, Master Mingjing has finally returned."

  As soon as she reached the entrance of the village, she began to shout with a loud voice: "Master Ming Jing is back."

  The quiet village suddenly became lively, and the villagers who were taking a nap woke up, opened the door and asked, "Master Ming Jing is really back? I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"It's not a dream. Sister-in-law Cuilan was stalking the grass in the field just now and saw Master Ming Jing go up the mountain with her own eyes. Can you still admit your mistake?" The sister-in-law at the door locked the door. May Master Ming Jing bless our young and old."

  The opposite door hurriedly closed the door and went into the house: "Baby her mother, stop sleeping, get up quickly, Master Ming Jing is back."

  The woman on the bed got up in a daze, "What?"

   After the reaction, he became sober and surprised: "Master Ming Jing is back, great, we hurried up to the mountain with An An and kowtow to Master Ming Jing."

  The village was passed from ten to ten, and when Master Ming Jing came back, it instantly boiled.

  The mountain road has been repaired into stone steps, leading to the top of the mountain at one level, with no end in sight.

  The stone steps are lined with endless mountains and forests, lush and green, covering the sky, relieving the heat, and bringing the slightest coolness.

  The girl climbed up the level, not hurriedly, calmly and gracefully.

  The hem of the skirt flicked across the stone steps and was gently lifted by the mountain breeze.

  I don't know how long I have been away, and finally, Anmen is close in front of my eyes.

  Ming Jing stretched out his hand and brushed the hem of the skirt, walked up with a faint smile, and knocked on the door.

   "Come on." A little girl's clear voice came from inside the door, and the sound of "pupupupu" footsteps gradually approached.

   With a "squeak", the door opened a gap, and a small head came out.

  Seeing the person standing in front of the door, the little girl opened her eyes incredibly, then rubbed her eyes, then rubbed her eyes again.

  Ming Jing smiled and shook his head: "Why, don't you know Senior Sister?"

  The little girl heard a familiar voice, cried out with a "wow", and closed the door with a "pop".

  Ming Jing ate her nose and was stunned, and she heard the little girl's excited shout from inside the door: "Senior Sister Third, Sister Fourth, Sister Second are back."

  Ding Jing shook his head and laughed.

   Push open the door and walk in, everything is no different from when you left.

  The next moment, two black shadows rushed towards her like a whirlwind and hugged her, crying out of breath.

   "Second Sister, woo you are finally back."

   "Second Senior Sister, I miss you so much, please don't leave, okay."

  An eight or nine-year-old girl ran over. Instead of coming up and crying like the two of them, she hugged Mingjing, but stood three steps away, pursing her lips and staring at Mingjing, with a twisted look.

   "Why don't you have a good life with the rich, what are you doing back?" the girl said coldly.

  The most powerful girl crying holding Mingjing's waist raised her head and turned to look at the girl. They both had exactly the same faces.

   "Ming mentioned, you shouldn't talk to the second elder sister like this, she is not feeling well in her heart."

   "Hmph, I think she was very happy in the rich family, come back to see if we starve to death."

  The little girl crying with her bright mirror legs angrily ran over to Rao Mingti: "Huh, you are not allowed to say that the second sister, you are bad."

   clearly confessed to her: "You are not stupid, she is no longer our second senior sister, she is now a wealthy eldest lady, and our group of little nuns can't afford it."

  The little girl cried "Wow": "Second Senior Sister will always be our Second Senior Sister."

  Ming Jing sighed, walked over and touched Ming Yi's little head, and said softly, “Don't cry, sister will not leave you.”

  Mingyi's white and tender little face still has tears, holding her mouth and holding back her cry, looking very cute, "Really?"

   "The monks do not speak slurs."

  Mingyi rushed over and held her neck, "Second Sister, Mingyi really misses you."

   Ming Jing patted her back lightly, her eyes were kind and warm: "Sister Sister, too."

  Mingjing stood up and said, "Let's go, first go to incense to Master."

  The tablet table of Master Mingxin is enshrined on the table, and fresh melon and fruit snacks are placed on the table, which is spotlessly wiped everywhere. It can be seen that the teachers and sisters clean it every day.

  Ding Jing pulled them to kneel on the futon, holding the incense sticks in their hands.

"Master, we are all the orphans you adopted. For us, you are the teacher who teaches the preaching and the deeds and the reborn parents who gave us life. You taught us how to read and teach us how to behave. We have a place to live, a name, and an identity. We don't want us to live in peace on this mountain for a lifetime, whirling in the world. Maybe it's the only place in the world that is pure in the Zen Sutra, but I still hope that the juniors can go. Walking in the dust, it's not in vain to live like this. No matter what the result is, this is their good fortune. Master, you think so too, right?"

  The girl Qingling's gentle voice sounded quietly in the nunnery. Behind her, the three girls who were sitting on their knees looked at her back in shock at the same time.

  Have you heard a hallucination?

   "The disciple Ming Jing will take good care of the three younger sisters from now on, and will live up to the master's nurturing and teaching grace."

  Three prayers and nine knocks.

  Ding Jing solemnly and reverently inserted Sanzhuxiang into the incense burner, turned around, and stared at her with three pairs of eyes.

  Ming Yi couldn't help but asked, “Second Senior Sister, are you going to take us down the mountain?”

  Mingchen looked at Mingjing expectantly, Mingti lowered his eyes and pressed his lips tightly.

   "Although Master nurtured us and brought us into Buddhism, Buddhism emphasizes destined people. Today you thank your ancestors and return to the secular world. Come down the mountain with me. The dust is rolling thousands of miles. That is what you should pursue."

  Mingti suddenly raised his head, looked at Ming Jing incredulously, and his lips moved violently.

   "What I want to say next, the three of you must carefully remember."

  The three straightened their backs and looked at the mirror earnestly and solemnly.

"Buddhism has a cloud, there are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness and death, resentment, separation, impermanence, impermanence, this is the real life. Once you walk in the world, you will have many experiences, you can love, you can Hate, can be happy or sad, can eat meat, drink alcohol, maybe ordinary, maybe vigorous, but no matter what, this is the way you should go, and your destiny should be in your own hands, not in the blue light Quiet life in the ancient Buddha."

  "Sister Sister has only one requirement for you. No matter what kind of person you become in the future and what you encounter, you must stick to a bottom line and be kind."

   "Others bully you, don't just be patient, this will only help the other person's arrogance, kindness also has a bottom line, blind tolerance is also invisibly creating karma."

  The three nodded seriously: "Sister, we remembered it."

  "After going down the mountain, don't call me Senior Sister, just call me Second Sister."

   Ming asked: "Second sister, we are leaving, what about the eldest sister?"

  Mingchen and Ming nodded together.

  Mingjing paused: "I have arranged to send the eldest sister to the nursing home, and someone will take care of her."

  Ding Jing opened the door of the wing. The girl lay on the bed, breathing evenly, as if she was asleep.

   Ming Jing tucked the corner of the quilt, sat on the side of the bed, quietly watching the girl's pale sleep.

  "Senior Sister, I finally understand why the catastrophe that Master said came about. Perhaps the current deep sleep is the best arrangement for you."

   "When I find the King Kong bell and the homing banner, when you wake up, everything has settled."

  Mingjing stayed in the room for a long time, and the three little girls outside the door gathered together and whispered, "Sister, are you really going to take us down the mountain? Three sisters and four sisters, I'm afraid."

   "What are you afraid of? Could it be that the second sister can still sell us?" She gave her a clear glance.

   "Should we follow the second sister after going down the mountain? Will it cause trouble to the second sister." Ming Chen said worriedly.

   Mingti pursed her lips: "Since she told the master like this, she should think of a good way. If we think we are dragging the oil bottle, we will come back again. The pain in the nunnery is a bit bitter, at least starving."

  At this time, someone knocked on the door, and Mingyi ran over to open the door with his short legs.

  "Don't be unhappy, the second sister took us down the mountain. We should be happy. Haven't you been tired of living in the mountains for a long time?" Ming Chen said.

   Mingti frowned.

  Mingchen held her hand: "Don't be afraid, let's walk together on the next road."

   Ming opened the door and was shocked.

  It's not the first year of junior high school today, why are there so many people.

  "Master Mingyi, is Master Mingjing back?" Sister-in-law Cuilan asked softly.

  Nodded clearly: "Second Sister is back."

  Cuilan's sister-in-law was overjoyed: "I said I would never misunderstand people. No one can imitate Master Mingjing's temperament. Master Mingyi Xiao, we ask to see Master Mingjing."

  "Master Ming Yi Xiao, let's get around. I have been waiting for a long time. My grandson is very sick. There is nothing wrong with going to the big hospital. I can only ask Master Mingjing."

  Mingyi looked at the babbled people, pursed his lips and said, "Wait first, I will ask the second sister."

   Closed the door "pop".

  Everyone is waiting anxiously.

After listening to Mingyi's words, Mingjing said: "Set up tables in the courtyard, Mingti asks everyone to line up, Mingchen, take a pen to record everyone's needs, Xiaowu, follow me."

  The three happily said in unison: "Yes."

  The case table was set up in the courtyard, and the villagers lined up outside the mountain gate, looking forward to it.

  As soon as Mingjing appeared, everyone was emotionally excited, as if they had seen a living Bodhisattva.

Ming Jing said in a warm voice: "Thank you folks for taking care of me and the senior sisters and sisters for so many years. When Ming Jing came back today, apart from visiting Master and her elders, he also took the seniors down the mountain. They are still young and it is not their choice to be born in Buddhism. So I decided to take them down the mountain."

  Everyone was not surprised after listening, "The three little masters are so young and really can't be wasted in the mountains. It's time to go to school, Master Mingjing, you are right to do so."

   "Yes, it's just that you won't see Master Ming Jing anymore, everyone is reluctant."

  Mingjing smiled and said: "Jiangzhou is not far from here. If you have anything to find me in the future, come to Zhujia in Jiangzhou. I'm still quite famous in Jiangzhou. You'll find out after you inquire."

  Everyone laughed kindly: "Master Ming Jing is so good, and he is the most dazzling everywhere."

   "I wish my family a great deal, and there is such an excellent daughter as Master Ming Jing."

   "If you have any needs, please tell me one by one, and I will solve them one by one today."

  Ding Jing sat down behind the desk.

  These villagers are simple in nature, even if they have a headache, they have to find Mingjing, and there is even one who says that the house is haunted and asks Mingjing to catch ghosts for her.

  The ghosts and evils in the world are invisible to mortals, and the ones that can be seen are ghosts in people's hearts.

  Ding Jing took the pen and put the pen on the paper. No one could understand the symbols drawn. Ming Jing pointed at the Fu and recited the scriptures, and then gave it to her.

  "Auntie, this is a ghost-expelling talisman. You sleep under your pillow every night, no matter what ghosts dare not get close."

  Auntie, if she has won the treasure, "Thank you, Master Mingjing."

  Mingyi lay next to Mingjing's ear, and said mischievously: “Second sister, monks don't talk slurs.”

  Master never taught them what to draw ghosts.

  Ding Jing smiled and said: "If you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you won't have it."

  "Master Ming Jing, you are the great benefactor of our family." A couple led a little girl to come over, knelt down and kowtow to Ming Jing.

  Ming Jing immediately got up and walked over to help them up: "What is this for?"

"Master Mingjing, do you still remember my daughter? I was sick before, and we couldn't be cured by many big hospitals. We were all desperate. My old husband called me and said that Wuxin Master was rejuvenated. We rushed back from the field overnight. I took my child up the mountain, who knew it was too late. Master Wuxin passed away. We had no hope at the time. It was you who saw the child and saw that there was a problem at a glance. You gave the child a needle and gave us medicine for free. Thinking that a miracle had happened and the child was really healed, we went to the big hospital for an examination, and the doctors said it was incredible, Master Ming Jing, you are the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, the great benefactor of our Guo family."

  "An'an, kowtow to Master Ming Jing. If it's not Master Ming Jing, where is our home."

  The little girl is about the same age as Mingyi, but she kowtows her head in a daze, Ming Jing picks her up, and says to the couple: "It's the blessing of your previous life. Get up."

  The two helped to stand up.

  Mingjing asked the little girl: "What's your name?"

  The little girl whispered, "My name is Guo Zian."

  "Master Ming Jing, have you forgotten it? You gave her the name. You said that the child's original name contradicts her. If you don't change your life, you will get the name Zi'an."

  Mingjing smiled: "My memory."

   "Zi'an, you must study hard in the future and be a kind and sincere person, okay?"

  The little girl nodded: "I want to be a good person like Master Ming Jing."

  Mingjing smiled and said, "Okay."

Next, an old man came to Mingjing to see a doctor holding his grandson. It was similar to Guo Zian's situation. However, it took a long time to give the injections for three consecutive days. Mingjing originally planned to go down the mountain tomorrow morning. Stay in the mountains for two more days.

  Looking at the old man's clothes covered with patches, the child is skinny and skinny, Ming Jing sighed, and handed the prescription to the middle-aged woman who was waiting: "Sister Cuilan, I'm sorry to ask you."

Yang Cuilan hurried over and said, "It's no trouble or trouble. It's my honor to do things for Master Mingjing. Besides, Gengzi's parents are gone. This child is very poor. Grandpa Gengzi's eyes are not good. He can help me. ."

  Dingjing glanced at the old man, his right eye was cloudy and out of focus.

  "Grandpa, for Gengzi's disease, I have to give injections for three consecutive days. It is difficult to walk on the mountain roads. You can stay in the nunnery for these three days."

  The old man held the child in tears, "Thank you, Master, thank you, Master."

  Ming Jing thought that her heart had been tempered a long time ago, but it turned out that she would still be soft in the face of real suffering.

  The setting sun climbed up the treetops, and the nunnery gradually calmed down.

  The villagers brought a lot of oily rice and vegetables, Yang Cuilan stayed to help, and quickly made a large table of meals.

When   Master Wuxin was too, she often came to help in the nunnery, and the vegetarian food she made was very popular with everyone.

  "Where is Master Mingjing?" Yang Cuilan looked for a circle and saw no one.

  Mingchen replied: "I'm with my eldest sister."

  Yang Cuilan was surprised: "What disease did Master Mingxin have? It has been several months, is it really okay?"

  At this time, Mingti walked over and said, “The eldest sister's illness can't see the sun. Don't worry, sister-in-law Cuilan, the second elder sister has got the master's true biography, her medical skills are superb, and the eldest sister will definitely be cured.”

   "Oh, that's good." Yang Cuilan said nothing.

   "The meal is ready, come over and eat."

   After Yang Cuilan turned around, Mingti stared at Mingchen: "Remember what the second sister said, about the eldest sister, no one should reveal a word."

  Mingchen nodded: "I know, I didn't intend to say it."

  At night, Ming Jing lay on the bed, ready to fall asleep.

  The door opened with a "creak", and a small head came in: "Second sister, I can't sleep."

  Ming Jing said helplessly: "Come in."

  The next moment, Ming climbed onto the bed with both hands and feet, drilled into Ming Jing's arms, and grinned around Ming Jing's neck: "Second sister, I want to sleep with you."

  This child has been taking care of Mingjing since the day he was carried in the nursery, and he liked to stick to Mingjing when he was very young.

  Ming Jing let her sleep on her own. The child sneaked up the bed in the middle of the night. Later, Ming Jing no longer cared about her.

Mingyi sniffed the smell on Ming Jing and sighed contentedly: "Second sister, how good have you been in the city? Is it particularly fun there? Are there many delicious foods? I heard from the fourth sister that it is better than the town. Much better."

  Mingjing holds her soft body in her arms, “The world is a world full of beauty and prosperity. You will have a lifetime to experience it.”

  At this time, the door rang again, and two more heads came in, and Ming Jing smiled and said, "Are you not going to sleep?"

  Mingchen walked in with the pillow in her arms, and said with her mouth closed, "I'm afraid I woke up and realized that it was a dream. Second sister, you are gone again."

  Ming Jing's heart is soft, "When did the second sister fool you?"

   "I don't care, Xiao Wu can sleep with you, and we have to sleep with you."

  Ding Jing said helplessly: "The bed is so big that I can't sleep."

  The two people did not listen to the explanation, and even if they were squeezed into meat pie, they had to rely on the mirror to sleep.

  The night is as cold as water, and the bright moonlight shines through the window sills and falls on the bed. The three little people are sleeping in a awkward manner, but their faces are filled with calm and happy smiles.

  "Second sister, don't go..." Mingyi murmured in his sleep.

  Ming Jing tucked the quilt for them, put on their clothes and got up.

  She looked at the plants, bricks and tiles in the nunnery.

  Twelve years.

  She looked up at the full moon in the sky.

  The moon is still the moon, and the person is no longer that person.

  Three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

  Guo Yuangeng's illness has stabilized. Mingjing gave Grandpa Guo a lot of herbs and treated him his eyes before Yang Cuilan sent his grandpa and grandson down the mountain.

   Approaching to descend the mountain, the three children were very excited and discussed packing up their luggage.

  However, where did they have luggage, both of them had changed clothes, white washed cloth shoes, other than that, they had no long objects.

  The years are hard in the mountains. These children who should have been young and prosperous have also been suppressed by their nature, restrained their desires, and endured the hardships in the long loneliness.

  Ding Jing made a call. Not long after, the two men went up the mountain and saw Ming Jing's respectful salute: "Miss."

  Mingyi ran behind Ming Jing and clutched her skirt nervously.

  The two men were hired by Ming Jing to carry Ming Xin down the mountain, put a hood on Ming Xin, Ming Jing closed the door, took Ming Yi's hand, and looked back at the plaque.

   turned around and went down the mountain without looking back.

  Lin Qing didn't expect Zhu Shaodan to be so tough this time. She hadn't come back for half a month. She sent someone out to look for it. This kid seemed to have evaporated.

  She is a little worried, afraid that the last time will happen again, and she will call the police if she can't find her again.

  At this time, Uncle Wen came in and said, "Madam, Ms. Ming Jing called and said that she was going to pick up her younger sisters to come back to live for a while, and asked if you could agree. If you don't agree, she will look for a house outside."

  Lin Qing frowned. There are still a few empty rooms on the third floor, and only a few people are added, but she just feels uncomfortable. Is Zhu's family going to become a nun's house?

   "Is she going to take the group of oil bottles on her body? This child is really confused, and it is too late for others." Lin Qing is the first and two older. Is this child too kind?

Uncle Wen often goes to the nunnery recently, but he likes a few little girls, "Madam, the younger sisters are very sensible and obedient. The younger lady's master has passed away. As a younger sister, it's okay to take care of them, right? Miss's own choice."

  Lin Qing waved his hand irritably: "Let her go."

   After thinking for a while, he said, "If you want to arrange schools for a few children, you can arrange them."

  Uncle Wen smiled and said: "Madam is kind, there will be a good return."

  Lin Qing gave him a look: "Ding Jing poured you some ecstasy soup, so she is facing her."

  Uncle Wen said: "Madam, we have been together for so long, don't you know what Ms. Ming Jing is like? If she abandons the sisters, will you be happy?"

  Lin Qing was silent, and sighed after a long time.

   "Forget it, it's all debts. Pay it off slowly."

  The car stopped outside the gate of Zhu's house, and Ming Jing led them inside.

  Ming exclaimed: "What a big and beautiful house."

   confessed to her clearly: "Don't be like a stuffed bun that you haven't seen in the world, shame your second sister, and don't be surprised, don't you know? Anyway, it's right if you don't have any expressions."

  Ming nodded in confusion: "I know the fourth sister."

Ming Tie looked at Ming Spiegel, and Ming Jing patted her on the head: "Just as you are, you don't have to worry about so much. You can behave as you usually do. No matter what happens, the second sister will always be your backer. , Never be afraid, straighten your chest and behave upright."

  Ment mentioning a teachable expression on his face.

  Lin Qing and Grandma Zhu Zhu Xiangxiang sat in the living room and waited. It didn't take long to see Ming Jing leading the three little girls in.

  The two eighty-nine-year-olds look exactly the same. They are twins. You can see the beauty of the embryo at a young age. Although the two look exactly the same, they have different temperaments.

  A soft, tender, shy and timid, reminiscent of Cao Gong's Lin Daiyu, that kind of sorrowful state of Xizi's heart-warming is so true to me.

  The other has clear eyes and proud bones. When walking, his back is straight and his chin is slightly raised. It looks like a small adult. This concentration is hard to come by at a young age.

  The twins are really twin sisters, each showing one.

  The other little girl is five years old, with red lips and white teeth, charming and lovely, smiling like a New Year's doll, with a festive smile, wishing to be pampered in her arms, holding Ming Jing's hand at this moment, walking by her side happily.

  Grandma Zhu and Lin Qing Zhu Xiangxiang were stunned at the same time. They thought they were about to meet three earthy and ugly little nuns. They didn't expect that they were beautiful with their own characteristics.

  It turns out that Der Spiegel is no exception.

  What kind of Feng Shui is this nun's nunnery!

  　 The little sisters are so cute, they redeemed Der Spiegel

  (End of this chapter)

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