Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 298 Emotional Progress! (1)
Today is the No.40 nine days of Baochun coming to Daguo Temple.

Rong Zheng was right. In fact, Baochun didn't believe in the existence of gods in this world before, so he couldn't even talk about being devout towards them.

She is a person with a scalpel and advocates the use of medical skills to relieve all ailments, but in this world, there are not only physical ailments, but also spiritual ones.

Sometimes, mental problems are even more dangerous than physical problems.

For example, more than a month ago, when she learned about Xiao Baochun's mother's life experience from her master and learned that she could never go back, her spirit couldn't accept it for a while.

In desperation, she came to Daguo Temple and lit a lamp for the old man in another world, for the original owner of this body, Xiao Baochun, for Xiao Baochun's great mother who died, and for the soul of the Shen family who died unjustly...

She bathes every day, burns incense, kneels scriptures, and prays for the health of the living, the rest of the dead, and a good family in the next life.

This is all she can do right now.

After this period of precipitation, she has gradually calmed down and gradually accepted the reality, and she can't do without it.

The grand hall, surrounded by clouds and mist, is solemn and inviolable.

Baochun stopped the wooden fish in his hand, opened his eyes, and asked a young monk why there was so much commotion outside.

The little monk went out for a while, came back in a hurry, and said that a famous benefactor broke in. He was so vicious, and his skills were so high that even the monks in the temple couldn't stop him, he had already come towards the main hall.

Baochun frowned, thinking, it must be Rong Zheng.

It's not that she knows that person, it's just that there are very few people in the world who can make it to Daguo Temple.

"Go away."

Outside the main hall, dozens of monks who blocked the way of young prince Rong were knocked down by him.

"Little prince, why is this?" Xuan Yin who rushed over after hearing the news couldn't help asking, "Did they ever offend you there?"

"They blocked Xiao Wang's way." Rong Zheng was expressionless, "Do you think they offended?"

Xuan Yin sighed, "My lord, the poor monk has already said all that, Princess Anping is kneeling, she will come out when the time is up, I hope my lord will be more patient..."

Rong Zheng interrupted, "Xiao Wang was not born with much patience. You can't help yourself today. If you let him in, you will come in, and if you don't let him, you will wait."

Xuan Yin's face turned ugly, "Where do you think we are? Daguo Temple, a place where Buddhism is important."

"It was your Daguo Temple that Xiao Wang broke into today, get out of the way quickly, otherwise, don't blame Xiao Wang for being sorry." Rong Zheng walked straight to the door of the main hall with his hands behind his back, as if no one else was around.

Master Xuanyin's face was ashen when he was angry. Buddhism has Buddhist rules, so naturally he can't be allowed to act recklessly. When he was about to step forward to stop him, Baochun in plain clothes walked out of the hall. He was relieved and looked at him. The look of the people who came to the rescue has finally arrived.

Facing the arrogant and arrogant young prince Rong, he would also have a headache. If he really carried it, he might not be able to make ten moves.

Young Lord Rong's toughness and unfathomable depth, probably only a master like the master can handle him, he is not good at martial arts, so naturally he is not his opponent, so let's leave it to the younger sister to deal with it.

When Rong Zheng came here, he was full of anger, not that he really believed the brat's words, what he was angry about was that the woman's heart is iron, and she should have kept her warm after such a long time, but she was fine. , I didn't take myself seriously at all, for nearly two months, two months, I didn't get any news from him.

What does this mean?Which means he's the fucking dispensable, or someone who's desperately trying to get rid of.

Comparing my heart to my heart, I felt empty after not seeing her for a day, but she didn't show up for two months.

For young prince Rong who has never experienced any setbacks except his body, this is no ordinary irony.

Therefore, he wanted to meet her and ask her face to face if her heart was made of stone, and if she was born with a cold-blooded and ruthless personality.

Isn't it just a stone that can't be covered with heat? If it can't be covered with heat, it won't be covered with heat.

But the moment he suddenly saw the person, all these grievances fell silent, and the questioning words in his stomach came to his mouth, but they ran back into his stomach and scattered in all directions.

The irritable heart also calmed down.

The sunset glow of the distant mountains, brilliant and dazzling, shone behind her, coating her with colorful light, awe-inspiring and full of vitality.

And he is like the sky that is gradually dimming, he doesn't know when his life will...

With himself like this, he doesn't even have his life in his hands, so what qualifications does he have to ask for more from the other party.

As I thought at the beginning, in a limited life, it is enough to be accompanied by someone I like.

It was because he was greedy, he got someone, and he still wanted the other person's heart, and after getting the heart, he still wanted more, wishing that the other person's eyes would be on him.

People are like this, get a little, then want more, endless, desire, desire can never be satisfied, and he is no exception, it seems that the one who should reflect is not her, but himself.

Baochun looked at the mess around him, feeling angry and ashamed, he frowned, "What's the big deal, it has to be like this?"

Rong Zheng also knew that what he did today was inappropriate, his expression was flickering, he hesitated and didn't know what to say, the resentment in his heart naturally couldn't be said, at this moment, he saw that brat Xiaojiu poking his head out of the hall, his heart ached. Having said that, he coughed and said righteously, "That kid said you want to become a monk."

Baochun stared, "When am I going to become a monk?" One head and two big ones, looking back, just saw the bear boy slipping out of the hall, and couldn't help but hold his forehead. Why didn't the one two stop, "Children You also believe it."

"I don't want to believe it, but I can't stop you from disappearing for two months." Rong Zheng couldn't help complaining.

Bao Chun glanced at him, then walked up to Xuan Yin, "I'm sorry for causing trouble to senior brother, and it's time for me to go down the mountain. The kid Xiaojiu won't be going back today. The old man is too much trouble."

After bidding farewell to Xuanyin, Baochun said to Rongzheng, "I'm not leaving yet."

Down the mountain, Baochun got into the man's carriage.

The curtain of the car was lowered, and the car was walking steadily on the official road leading to the capital.

The two people in the car sat on both sides of the soft couch, not speaking, as silent as the coming night.

During this period of time, apart from chanting scriptures, Baochun rarely talked to others, glanced at the person next to him who was pretending to be calm, and couldn't help but think of what his master said.

He once asked her, if one day you can go back, can you really leave?Are you really willing to leave the people and things here?

(End of this chapter)