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Chapter 419 Miss Republic of China, She is Charming 43

Chapter 419 Miss Republic of China, she is charming and charming (43)

Bai Wu looked up in panic: "Mom, I..."

Mucheng raised his hand to interrupt Bai Wu's words, and then smiled at Mrs. Bai: "Auntie, Wu is not discharged from the hospital yet. Let's talk about this kind of thing later."

Mrs. Bai nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, it's really not a good idea to talk about this in the hospital."

Seeing Bai Wu's lack of interest, Mrs. Bai thought she had been bored in the room for too long, so she held her hand and comforted her: "Don't worry, honey, mom has already asked the doctor. If you stay here for another week, you will be fine."

I can be discharged from the hospital.”

Only then did Bai Wu twitch her lips and smile: "Okay mommy, I will take a good rest these days."

She did stay in the hospital for too long.

She couldn't wait to go to trial Mu Beichen.



The day Bai Wu was discharged from the hospital was sunny and sunny.

Autumn in the South is not very cold, and only the fallen leaves floating on the streets have a somewhat autumnal look. In other places, there is even a hint of summer.

Mucheng personally drove to pick her up.

When the car passed the corner of the street, Mrs. Bai suddenly became interested and suggested: "Ah Wu, you haven't been out for a long time. You just happened to be discharged from the hospital today. Why don't you accompany your mother to Putuo Temple on the mountain to fulfill your vows? When you were in the hospital, your mother went there every day.

You have fasted and recited the Buddha's name, and now you are radiant. You are really grateful to the Bodhisattva for his blessing."

Bai Wu knew that Mrs. Bai had always believed in Buddhism, so she agreed with a smile.

During the more than half a month she was hospitalized, she was carefully cared for every day, and her appearance and posture were even more rosy than before. Her smile was like an apricot blossom in March, so pretty that people couldn't take their eyes away.

Mucheng looked at her through the rearview mirror, and the expression on his face rippled with hers.

He should have been saddened by her coldness and alienation.

But when I saw her smile, everything seemed not so important.

As long as she smiles, even if it's not because of him, that's enough.

Mucheng silently turned the car around and drove towards Putuo Temple.

During the golden autumn festival, many people come to offer incense and fulfill their wishes.

Under the red maples all over the mountain, people are bustling and it is a prosperous scene.

The mellow bells sounded from the mountains to all around.

Bathed in such a Zen atmosphere of Buddha's light, everyone's face unconsciously showed a look of relief.

Except Mucheng.

The closer he got to the red wall with cornices hidden in the clouds in the distance, the darker his mood became.

Buddhism believes in past and present fate.

Will Bai Wu be affected by being here?

But when he looked at Bai Nu, there was only a leisurely expression on her face, and other than that, he couldn't see anything strange about her.

Obviously she is the one in the cycle of karma, but in fact she seems to be entangled in it, and the only one who is upset is him.

Mucheng tightened his palms, suppressed his strange expression, and followed the two of them calmly.

Mrs. Bai is a frequent visitor here and has offered a lot of incense to the temple all year round.

When he heard that she was coming, the abbot greeted her at the door early and invited her directly into the main hall.

Bai Wu also followed closely.

Her calm and composed posture made 003 even admire: [Host, you are really calm, I thought you wouldn't come in.]

After all, she is a demon, so she should be somewhat afraid of this kind of Buddhist holy land.

But Bai Wu just smiled calmly: "Why should I be afraid? I didn't do anything wrong, and I didn't harm nature. Gods are gods. They are worshiped by faiths from all over the world. Naturally, they want to be accepted by all. Even Buddhas don't do anything.

You will argue with a little monster like me."

003 surprised.

It suddenly understood why Master Qingfeng was confident in sending this ancestor to the small world.

The host seems to be vindictive and always takes revenge.

But he is extremely calm about certain things.

This kind of talent is best suited for traveling in the small world.

Because they will not be fettered by anything, will not miss anything, or anyone, and there is absolutely no way they can get lost in the small world and fall into the vortex of time and space, unable to extricate themselves.

While 003 was wandering, Bai Wu had already walked to the Buddha statue, lifted up the skirt of her cheongsam, and knelt on the futon.

Although she had nothing to ask for, she had nothing to want.

But now that we are here, we still have to do something about it.

The abbot noticed Mucheng who was standing at the door of the hall, turned his rosary and walked forward and bowed slightly to him: "Amitabha, why don't you go in with us?"

Mucheng lowered his eyebrows and looked intently at the white figure not far away: "I don't have what I want, so there is no need to waste incense."

Actually, it's not like he didn't.

It was what he asked for, and it was impossible for Buddha to help him achieve it.

The abbot smiled and did not persuade any more. He just suggested: "Since the donor doesn't want to beg, waiting here is just a way to relieve loneliness. Why don't you follow the poor monk to the backyard for a walk?"

Mucheng's original intention was not to leave Bai Wu, but by some strange coincidence, he actually followed the abbot.

The backyard is sparsely populated, and the first thing you see is a towering old tree, with a solemn and solemn voice.

The abbot patiently explained to him: "This is the Bodhi tree, which has a history of hundreds of years. This is where the name of the temple comes from."

Mucheng raised his head and glanced at the lush Bodhi.

The light and shadow of autumn shine on it, seeming to coat the tree crown with a layer of Buddhist light, shimmering like an illusion.

The abbot's deep and powerful voice also reached his ears intermittently:

"I saw that the donor's face was full of gloom. He seemed to have something he couldn't let go of, someone he couldn't forget?"

"Bodhi has no tree, and a bright mirror is not a stand. All conditioned laws are like dreams and shadows, and the prosperity of the world is like a scene. Only by letting go of obsessions and delusions can we understand our mind, see our nature, and realize bodhi by ourselves."

Mucheng smiled.

Letting go seems simple, but is it easier said than done?

He only has this life, how can he let it go? How can he let it go?

Mucheng's eyes darkened, and the smile suddenly disappeared from his eyes: "You Buddhists often talk about the cause and effect of past lives. Since we are so bound by reincarnation, why do you advise people to let go of everything and have no love or hatred?"

"Amitabha." The abbot closed his eyes lightly, "Dependent origination is extinguished, and the origin is empty. Everything has its destiny in the dark. Those who are obsessed with it, those who cannot let go, and those who insist on it are all evil fate."

Everything is determined somehow...

So Mu Beichen and Bai Wu are destined.

And all he can do is be obsessed with it?

Mucheng sneered: "But I think bad fate is also fate."

If God lets him not get what he wants in this life.

Then the worst he can do is go against nature.

Even if you go to hell after death.

No matter what.

Mucheng dropped these words coldly and left.

He believed in the Buddhist theory of marriage in previous lives, but disdained all its randomness.

When they arrived at the front hall, Mrs. Bai had disappeared, leaving only Bai Wu kneeling quietly on the futon.

Mucheng walked lightly and walked to her side with cold eyes.

Before he could say anything, Bai Wu spoke.

"Mucheng, I can marry you."

Mucheng's heart skipped a beat.

"really?"

"Seriously." Bai Wu still closed her eyes tightly, "But I have a condition."

She stood up, looked directly at Mu Cheng, lightly opened her red lips, "Let me see Mu Beichen."

——

Thank you [Master Juan, please let go of Sister Ran and let me come] [Boring Person] for yesterday’s reward~

(End of chapter)


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