"girl?"

Ji Qiu tilted his head, looked at the young girl with brown eyes staring in front of him, and her whole body was filled with a sense of spirituality, and asked again.

"ah?"

"I'm so sorry, little master!"

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

"Did I disturb you from burning incense and worshiping Buddha?"

After saying that, Su Qixiu stood up and wanted to make way for Ji Qiu.

At this time, Ji Qiu spoke again:

"The girl didn't bother me."

"The young monk was just attracted by a burst of crying. Seeing that the girl was so sad, he just asked."

"Did it bother you?"

After speaking, Ji Qiu made a puzzled expression at the right time.

"I see..."

Su Qixiu's face turned a little red, as if she felt embarrassed. Then, after remembering the reason, she continued sadly:

"No, it's just that a little white fox that my mother gave me as a gift passed away today."

"That was my only friend since childhood, the only one close to me besides my mother, but..."

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

She is fourteen years old this year and is no longer a child who doesn't understand anything.

After her mother and concubine left, the white fox that she personally gave to her to raise was, without exaggeration, carrying all her thoughts about her mother and concubine.

As a descendant of the Su Qian royal family, and due to the early death of his mother and concubine, Su Qixiu had 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.

He was so sad that he couldn't help himself. The monks around him and the attendants he brought with him were sent away by him. He wanted to cry and vent, but he didn't expect that he would be bumped into...

Thinking of this, Su Qixiu couldn't stop crying. She looked at the handsome monk standing like a pine tree in front of her, always honest and honest. Although she was ashamed, she still secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the person I bumped into was a young monk and not the attendants brought from the palace.

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

In that vast deep palace, only by knowing how to hide and conceal yourself can you live a better life. Su Qixiu knew this very well.

If she showed any signs of weakness and fear, there would be fierce beasts that would devour her completely.

"Forget it, let me tell you, little master, why are you talking about this?"

After adjusting her mood, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. Su Qixiu was about to stand up and leave, but Ji Qiu raised his head and looked into her eyes.

"I see."

"The young monk already knows the girl's troubles."

"I wonder if you, girl, believe in the theory of reincarnation in this world?"

"As the saying goes, the cause will be the cause, and the fruit will be the fruit. Everything that happens in the world, every drink and every peck, has a certain destiny, and birth, old age, sickness and death are really normal. No one can completely avoid it, whether it is humans or animals, unless

Become an immortal or a Buddha."

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

"In this life, it will accompany the girl and make you happy as a beast. Maybe it will bear good fruits. Maybe it can be transformed into a human in the next life and avoid the suffering of beasts?"

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

"So in my humble opinion, the girl should keep her attitude, burn incense and worship Buddha, and pray that she can be reincarnated safely in the next life."

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

Although his face is childish, the practice of the Sutra of Transcendence and the long-term consumption of spiritual energy have made him grow up differently than an ordinary child. Coupled with these words of persuasion, he has become somewhat eminent monk.

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

"You little monk, you look younger than me, right?"

"You are able to 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 advice!"

The girl in light red clothes burst into tears and smiled, looking 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 slowly began to change at this time.

Before changing his fate against fate, it took him the entire second half of his life after he was over 20 years old to finally clarify his feelings for Su Qixiu.

So in this life, Ji Qiu will never choose to follow the old path again.

He wanted Su Qixiu to truly live for herself.

It's still a long time, and what he lacks most right now is time. Everything can be done slowly.

"Okay, girl, let the young monk burn three sticks of incense and pray for your dead little fox to see if he can have a good life in the next life."

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

Su Qixiu just watched Ji Qiu's serious movements quietly, waiting for him to finish his busy work, then leaned over with a smile and thanked him:

"Thank you, little master~"

The sunshine coming from outside the Buddhist hall illuminated the girl's smile, and her face was filled with radiance.

"It's just Raul who raises his hand."

After placing his palms together and chanting the sutra, Ji Qiu's mouth curved, and then he smiled softly at Su Qixiu.

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

"What is your dharma name?"

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

"It's true."

"The little monk's Dharma name is really like."

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

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

"I wonder who this girl in red is called and where she lives?"

The gentle voice came out and fell into Su Qixiu's ears, which made her heart flutter slightly.

She frowned a little, then brushed her hair from her temples, feeling a little confused for no reason.

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

But soon, Su Qixiu shook her head slightly, thinking that there was an illusion in her mind. After all, she had never seen the little monk in white before her, so how could she have such doubts.

Moreover, the little monk in front of me made me feel very comfortable, which made me feel a little relaxed after living in intrigues and shadows all day long.

This feeling can only gradually arise when you get along with your deceased mother-in-law and the pet white fox.

The kindness without any ill feelings was so attractive that she unconsciously wanted to immerse herself in it.

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

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

"My surname is Su, Su Qixiu!"

"As a young monk...just call me Miss Xiu!"

Nodding slightly, the girl in front of her raised her little face and slowly spoke out her name word for word. After thinking about it for a while, she smiled and spoke softly to Ji Qiu in front of her.

As the words intertwined, the girl in red's eyes flickered with hope.

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

"Okay, showgirl."

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

At this moment, the paths of fate intersected again.

But the way forward for the two of them will never be the same again.

[11 years old: Winter has passed and spring has come, and all things revive. You have successfully practiced the Sutra of Transcendence. With your mind refreshed, you feel that the world is huge and you can go wherever you want. 】

[In a good mood, you walked out and met a girl by chance in a remote Buddhist hall at the foot of Xuankong Temple and became friends with her. ]
Chapter completed!