Chapter 11 Show girl.

"girl?"

Ji Qiu tilted his head, looked at the girl who was staring at a pair of brown eyes, Fang Dangshao, with a sense of spirituality all over her body, and asked again.

"what?"

"I'm so sorry, little master!"

The girl seemed to have reacted, with a bit of embarrassment on her face, she quickly stood up and apologized to Ji Qiu.

"Did I disturb you to burn incense and worship Buddha?"

After finishing speaking, Su Qixiu was about to get up, wanting to make room for Ji Qiu.

And at this time, Ji Qiu spoke again:

"The girl didn't bother me."

"The little monk was just attracted by a burst of crying, and saw the girl so sad, so he asked."

"What troubled you?"

After finishing speaking, Ji Qiu made a puzzled expression in due course.

"I see."

Su Qixiu's face was a little reddish, as if she felt embarrassed, and then remembered the reason, and continued a little sadly:
"No, it's just that a little white fox that my mother gave me today died of illness."

"That was the only friend I had since I was a child, and the only one who was close to me except my mother, but"

Speaking of this, Su Qixiu remembered what happened in the palace again, and couldn't help but feel more and more sad.

She is 14 years old this year, and she is no longer a child who knows nothing.

Since her mother and concubine left, the white fox that she personally gave to her to raise, it is no exaggeration to say that it has carried all her thoughts about her mother and concubine.

As a descendant of Su Qian's royal family, and because of the early death of her mother and concubine, Su Qixiu has no playmates of the same age.

Now that the only friend is gone, no one knows what kind of gloomy situation they will face in the future.

Deeply saddened, I couldn't help myself, the monks around and the attendants I brought were sent away by myself again, I wanted to cry and vent, but I didn't expect to be bumped into by someone.
Thinking of this, Su Qixiu, whose tears couldn't stop dripping, looked at the handsome and honest monk standing in front of him like a pine tree, although she was ashamed, she still secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was a young monk who ran into him, not the attendants brought from the palace.

Otherwise, the image I established in front of outsiders will be shattered.

In that vast deep palace, only those who know how to hide and conceal themselves can live better, Su Qixiu knows this deeply.

If she showed any signs of weakness and fear, then there would be a scourge that would devour her completely.

"Forget it, let me tell you this, little master, what are you doing?"

After adjusting his mood, he wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Su Qixiu was about to get up and leave, but Ji Qiu raised his head and met her eyes.

"I see."

"My little monk already knows about the girl's troubles."

"I wonder if the girl believes in the theory of reincarnation in this world?"

"As the saying goes, what you sow reaps a cause, and what you sow reaps a fruit. Everything that happens in the world has its definite number, and birth, old age, sickness and death are even more normal. No matter whether it is a human or an animal, no one can completely avoid it unless Become immortals and Buddhas."

"The girl's little fox's lifespan has come to an end. Although it is a sad thing, from the perspective of rebirth, isn't it a blessing?"

"In this life, it accompanies the girl and makes you happy for the beast. Maybe it will bear good fruits, and in the next life, it will be transformed into a human being, so maybe it will avoid the suffering of the beast?"

"The end of one animal life may be the beginning of another."

"So in my humble opinion, the girl should keep her mind, burn incense and worship Buddha, and pray that it can be reincarnated safely as a human being in the next life."

Ji Qiu looked at the girl in front of him, smiled slightly, and then persuaded Chun Chun patiently.

Although his face is immature, but the cultivation of the scriptures of crossing the world and the long-term intake of spiritual energy have made him grow up differently than ordinary children. Coupled with these words of persuasion, he has the demeanor of an eminent monk.

For a moment, Su Qixiu, who was originally in a closed mood, looked at the little monk in front of her, and somehow her mood improved inexplicably.

"You little monk, don't you look younger than me?"

"You can understand so many principles at such a young age. It seems that your master has taught you a lot."

"What you said makes sense, thank you for your persuasion!"

The girl in light red clothes laughed through tears, looked at Ji Qiu with a serious expression in front of her, and teased a little.

Seeing that Su Qixiu's mood gradually improved, Ji Qiu's mood also slowly began to change at this time.

Before changing his fate against the sky, after Zhenru was in his twenties, it took him the entire second half of his life to finally sort out his feelings for Su Qixiu.

So in this life, Ji Qiu will not choose to go back to the old path again.

He wanted Su Qixiu to truly live for herself.

The time is still long, and what he lacks most right now is time, everything can be done slowly.

"Okay, girl, let the little monk come to offer three sticks of incense, and pray for your dead little fox, to see if he can give him a good birth in the next life."

After finishing speaking, Ji Qiu bent down and picked up three sticks of incense on the desk, touched the sparks next to him, and then inserted them into the clean altar in front of him.

And Su Qixiu just quietly watched Ji Qiu's serious actions, and waited for him to finish his routine, before leaning over with a smile and thanking him:

"Thank you, little master~"

The sunshine shining from outside the Buddhist hall illuminated the girl's smile and her face was full of divine light.

"But raise your hand Raul."

After putting palms together and chanting sutras, the corners of Ji Qiu's mouth curved slightly, and then he smiled softly at Su Qixiu.

"By the way, I think you are very interesting, little master. You are different from those monks who only know how to chant scriptures and Buddha. How about we make friends?"

"What's your legal name?"

Putting her hands behind her back, Su Qixiu was a little curious, so she asked Ji Qiu a question.

"It's true."

"The little monk's Dharma name is Zhenru."

Ji Qiu clasped his palms together, and solemnly replied to the beautiful figure in red in front of him.

Then, he opened his mouth again and asked a question that he had never asked Su Qixiu before the simulation:

"I don't know the girl in red, who is her name, and where does she live?"

The gentle voice came out and fell into Su Qixiu's ears, making her heart throb a little.

She frowned a little, then brushed the hair on her temples, feeling a little puzzled for no reason.

She always felt that the young monk in front of her should not have asked her name.

But soon, Su Qixiu shook her head lightly again, just thinking that an illusion had arisen in her mind, after all, she had never seen the little monk in white in front of her, so how could she have such doubts.

Moreover, the little monk in front of me made me feel very comfortable, and I couldn't help but relax a little bit, who was living in intrigue and shadows all day long.

This kind of feeling can only be gradually produced when getting along with the deceased concubine mother and the pet white fox.

The kindness without the slightest malice was so attractive that she wanted to immerse herself in it unconsciously.

Su Qixiu didn't know whether this feeling was good or bad.

But that didn't stop her from being willing to get close.

"My surname is Su, Su Qixiu!"

"If you're a little monk, call me Miss Xiu!"

Nodding slightly, the girl in front of her lifted her small face, and after slowly uttering the names word by word, she thought about it, and with a smile on her face, she spoke softly to Ji Qiu in front of her.

Between the words, the red-clothed girl's eyes flickered, looking brightly.

The so-called graceful beauty must be nothing more than that.

"Okay, Miss Xiu."

Ji Qiu nodded, with a smile on his face, as gentle and noble as spring and snow.

At this moment, the trajectories of fate converge again.

But the way forward of the two is no longer different after thinking about it.

[11 years old: Winter goes to spring and everything comes back to life. You have achieved success in practicing the scriptures of crossing the world, and you feel refreshed. 】

【In a good mood, you walked out and met a young girl by chance in the remote Buddhist hall at the foot of the Xuankong Temple, and became friends with her. 】

【This time your Zen mind is firm, your mind is clear, and you have achieved success in practice. You are completely different from the previous life. You must be different in the future! 】

(End of this chapter)

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