confession today

Chapter 65 Prayers
The winter snow is long, and the dead leaves in front of the gate of Lingying Temple are falling, paving a thick layer, but the flow of tourists is still in an endless stream.

It was cold and windy, and Li Qizhi was wearing simple and clean clothes. He was tall and slender, with well-defined features, and a stern look between his brows.

He led Cheng Suiran to stand in the middle of the snow. The surrounding scene was covered with a thick layer of frost, but the feet of the two of them were still dry and warm.

He looked at Fanxian Mountain not far away, his eyes misty.

Seeing this, Cheng Suiran couldn't help asking in doubt, "Brother, what are you looking at?"

Li Qizhi turned his head and looked at her clear and innocent face, a doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out his right hand to rub the top of her hairy head.

"It's nothing." He said, his tone was low and gentle, like gurgling water, and his gentle and elegant temperament was fully displayed on him.

Cheng Suiran leaned forward to look at him, and said with a crooked smile, "You've been acting weird lately."

Today when they were on their way back to Jiangcheng, he suddenly took a detour to visit Lingying Temple on purpose. She asked him why, but he refused to tell her.

Li Qizhi chuckled lightly: "What's so strange?"

She wrinkled her nose and shook her head: "Well... I can't say it, but it's strange."

Li Qizhi interrupted her with a smile and said, "Let's go."

"Oh." Cheng Suiran obediently followed behind him.

The two walked into Lingying Temple, the temple was filled with cigarettes, and the aroma of Buddhist sandalwood filled the air, which made people suddenly feel devout.

He knelt on the futon, lit three incense sticks, put his hands together, slowly closed his eyes, and murmured: "I light high incense to worship the gods. May it be foolishness, but it is also useful to pray to the Buddha, and I hope that the gods will show mercy and help me to accomplish this."

Cheng Suiran watched quietly from the side, looking at his pious appearance, followed his example and kowtowed three times, then clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and murmured softly.

After finishing speaking, he opened his eyes and inserted the three sticks of high incense into the incense burner.

He turned to look at the girl next to him, she was squinting her eyes slightly and closed her eyes and whispered softly: "Bodhisattva, please bless the people around me to achieve their dreams and be safe and healthy."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Li Qizhi's mouth, he stretched out his palm to touch her head, and said, "Do you want to ask for a peace talisman?"

Cheng Suiran slowly opened his eyes, tilted his head to look at him, his eyes were shining brightly, and he asked with expectation: "Is it possible?"

Li Qizhi's heart skipped a beat, his Adam's apple rolled, and he replied softly: "Yes."

He took her hand and walked to the side hall, where a god and Buddha was enshrined, and a little novice monk stood beside him.

"The little benefactor came to ask for a peace talisman?"

The little novice monk has a friendly attitude and a naive smile, which makes people feel friendly.

Cheng Suiran nodded with a smile: "I want to ask for some peace charms to bring to my brother."

The little novice nodded slightly, and raised his finger forward: "Please also ask the little benefactor to come with me."

"Myself?" she wondered.

"Yes." The little novice replied.

Cheng Suiran looked back at the man behind him, saw him nodding, and then happily followed the little monk and turned to leave.

"The benefactor is troubled by worries?"

An eminent monk in long robes walked towards him, saluted with one hand, and raised his eyes to look at him.

Li Qizhi nodded: "Master's eyes."

The eminent monk in long robe stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Afflictions come from the heart. Irritability is easy to move, emotions are restless, and worries are in the heart, so the afflictions intensify."

After listening to the words of the eminent monk in robes, Li Qizhi fell into deep thought. After a long time, he bowed slightly and said, "I also ask Master to give me some guidance."

After listening to his answer, the eminent monk nodded slightly and said, "The benefactor has a firm heart. If you can get rid of distracting thoughts, I believe you will see the moon soon."

"Thank you, Master, for your teaching." He bowed his hands and continued to ask, "I wonder if Master can help me clarify the confusion."

The eminent monk smiled and replied: "The poor monk only understands Buddhist principles a little bit. As for solving doubts, I don't dare to be a poor monk."

After finishing speaking, he paused, and said with compassion in his eyes: "Almsgiver, fate is determined by God, you can't force it, just look at your fate, whether it is a blessing or a disaster, it is determined by God."

He nodded, and respectfully said: "What I wish, will I be merciful from the Buddha?"

"Excellent, excellent." The eminent monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, "Since this is the case, the donor still needs to follow his state of mind. Don't force it. No matter who you meet in your life, he is the person you should meet in your life. It is no accident. He The appearance of her is destined, and the poor monk still said that, if the benefactor is determined, he will be able to get rid of distracting thoughts, and I believe he will see the moon soon."

Hearing this, he was stunned for a while before slowly nodding his head.

"Amitabha, the benefactor has enlightened. The poor monk first went to other places to preach for other benefactors. If the benefactor comes again, the poor monk blesses the benefactor to come and fulfill his vows."

He bowed again and replied, "Thank you, Master."

"Almsgiver, go slowly." The eminent monk once again made a Buddhist salute.

Li Qizhi nodded slightly: "Thank you again, Master for your guidance."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, his steps calm and calm.

"elder brother!"

There was a surprise call from behind, he stopped and turned his head to look.

Cheng Suiran ran to his side quickly, took his hand and said happily, "Brother, let's go."

Li Qizhi looked down at her holding his hand, a slight arc appeared on his lips: "Let's go."

Cheng Suiran smiled sweetly: "Yes."

On the way down the mountain, snow covered the entire mountain, and the branches of the trees were staggered and hidden in the white snow, which looked as beautiful as a painting from a distance.

"Go slowly and be careful not to fall."

Li Qizhi stared at the snow on the soles of her feet and reminded her.

"nothing."

Cheng Suiran stepped on the snow to play without hesitation, and his lively appearance made people unable to take his eyes off.

He smiled helplessly and didn't say anything else, just silently guarding the little girl beside him.

But accidents always come suddenly.

"Ah!" Cheng Suiran suddenly screamed, and he fell directly to the snow.

Li Qizhi's complexion changed, and he quickly helped her up to check her. Seeing that she was not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief and reprimanded, "Why are you so reckless?"

"I'm sorry..." She pouted and looked at him apologetically.

"Forget it." He sighed softly, held her cold hands and rubbed them, and said softly, "Can you stand up now?"

Cheng Suiran blinked and said coquettishly, "Why didn't you ask me if I hurt from the fall?"

Li Qizhi laughed: "Then do you feel pain now?"

"Well...it still hurts." Cheng Suiran said pitifully, covering his knees, "Can you carry me on your back?"

Li Qizhi smiled fondly: "Okay."

He leaned over and motioned for her to lie down.

Cheng Suiran pursed his lips in amusement, climbed onto his broad back, put his arms around his neck, leaned on his shoulder like a lazy cat, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"Are you tired?" After a long time, she suddenly asked.

Li Qizhi replied: "Not tired."

Cheng Suiran smiled, and moved closer. Her soft body fit closely with him, and he only felt that something in his chest exploded.

Li Qizhi took a deep breath, suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, tried his best to calm himself down, and tried to make his steps as uniform and peaceful as possible.

He knew exactly what he was doing, but whenever he touched her, his sanity would fail.

Or it can be said that he can't control his heart at all.

　Li Qizhi: Master, you are too profound, I just want to know about my marriage (／_＼) great grievances
　　Monk: Heavenly secrets must not be revealed
　　
　
(End of this chapter)