Chapter 347

The monk looked behind him, as if looking for someone, "He was here not long ago, but now he doesn't know where he went."

The young man seemed more sincere than the others.

Logically speaking, those who come to pray to gods and worship Buddha are mostly elderly people, and most of them are middle-aged or successful in their careers.

But the person who came here and planted a ginkgo tree with his own hands turned out to be a child.

During the Chinese New Year, when the whole family is reunited.

A small figure came here and hung the first red ribbon with his own hands, and he will come every year after that.

This year is here now.

The man was about to sweep the fallen leaves on the ground, Xu Zi looked at him and said, "Master, can you leave the fallen ginkgo leaves to me?"

The monks didn't force too much, everything in the world has its own destiny.

He turned and left to clean other places, and the door squeaked again.

Cheng Xiao walked in with a ladder and turned a corner on the bluestone road, and saw a little girl standing under a golden ginkgo tree, looking up at the tree,
For a moment, a gentle breeze blew by,
The ginkgo leaves fluttered down, and the girl stood on the leaves, blending in with the scenery.

Seeing him, the monk saluted, "Master."

Xu Zi looked behind her, the smile on her face froze for an instant when she saw the person behind her, confirming the conjecture in her heart, she shouted, "Cheng Xiao."

He was holding a red ribbon in his hand, and was walking towards this side with a ladder in his arms. He met her eyes,

He pulled the corner of his lips to reveal a slight smile, his eyes were soft, and he responded, "En."

He strode forward with a ladder and placed it under the ginkgo tree. The red ribbon in his hand was brightly colored,
Xu Zi watched as he unrolled the red ribbon in his hand, with a few words clearly written on it: May my girl be happy and worry-free, and have a smooth life.

He climbed up the ladder and tied the red ribbon to the ginkgo tree.

After coming down, I didn't communicate with her,

Standing under the tree with folded hands, eyes closed and head bowed, making a devout wish.

She has never seen such a city, a materialist will come to the temple to pray?

After Cheng Xiao raised his head, he turned to look at Xu Zi behind him, with a helpless face, "You discovered my little secret."

The girl bent her eyes and smiled, "Then do you want to kill someone?"

Immediately afterwards, Xu Zi pointed to the tree, "How do you know Youming Temple? Jiang Siqi said that you went to perform a mission."

He even ran to plant a tree.

Cheng Xiao went to the monk and took the broom in his hand, cleaned the fallen leaves under the tree, and replied softly, "I just came back from the mission, Master Qing Xu called me here, and asked my mother to tell me something about you when I was young , and the rumors about going to Beijing, I also know a little about Master Qingxu."

He swept up the ginkgo leaves bit by bit and gathered them into piles, then raised his eyes and looked at her with a relieved smile, "I always feel that if the little girl suffers any more, she must cry ugly. When I went home and prepared to go back to school that year, I came first here."

After planting the tree, it took a while to go late.

Was fined to run three kilometers.

When Xu Zi heard him say these words lightly, she couldn't react for a while, she just felt a sharp tremor at the tip of her heart, which was painful and crisp.

She looked at the ribbon fluttering in the wind, then turned to look at him and asked, "Then do you believe this?"

Under the little girl's curious eyes, he slowly shook his head and said two words, "I don't believe it."

He has never believed in gods and Buddhas.

People's fate is always in their own hands, and entrusting it to an illusory existence is always unrealistic.

Do not believe?

"I don't believe you planted it, but it still comes every year." It seems that he is more convinced than a devout believer.

Cheng Xiao looked at this ginkgo tree, with stars shining in his dark eyes, he turned his head and stared at her seriously, "Because you believe me, so I want to try."

Not only she believed,

Everyone in the Xu family believed it.

Just because of this illusory existence, he planted a tree with his own hands for ten years?
Xu Zi seemed to be amused by his thoughts, and chuckled lightly, "Then... do you think this is still credible now?"

Cheng Xiao looked him up and down, as if testing the results of so many years, he nodded seriously, "Well, I have a full beard and a full tail, and I have grown up healthy, so let me believe it again."

His remarks always felt a little naive, so Xu Zi asked back, "If one day I bumped and got hurt, it would be all because Youming Temple didn't protect me? What would happen to this ginkgo tree?"

Cheng Xiao walked beside the tree and took a look, "Then cut it down."

It is a waste to keep a useless tree.

He looked serious, as if he wasn't joking.

Xu Zi was dumbfounded, and changed the subject and asked, "Then you are the nobleman that Uncle Ao mentioned?"

noble?

He didn't know when he got such a title again, and shook his head to express that he didn't know, "No one in Youming Temple calls me nobleman."

Behind the two, the monk took a step forward and explained, "This benefactor, every time he comes to Youming Temple, he will donate a large amount of sesame oil money. This name is called by Ao benefactor."

she understood

It turned out that they were all made with money.

The two walked out, and when they stepped out of the door, they met Xu Zhiyan and the others face to face after eating.

Xu Zhiyan glanced at Cheng Xiao, and said in a bad tone, "Master Cheng, why are you here?"

Ao Ziqi was dumbfounded, and looked around Cheng Xiao, "Hey, it turns out that the little nobleman who is stupid and rich is the young master of the Cheng family."

He knew that a nobleman would come every year, but he never asked more questions.

It was Cheng Yang and Gu Chuwan who were the main combat personnel who rescued her back then.

As the child of the savior, of course he had to greet him with a smile, Cheng Xiao raised his eyes and glanced at him,
no impression,
But judging by the method of elimination, he should be the Uncle Ao that the little girl said.

Cheng Xiao replied to Xu Zhiyan with a calm face: "Master Qing Xu said that I should come and see, so I came."

Xu Zhiyan turned to look at Qing Xu.

There was a light smile on Qing Xu's face, "It was Qing Xu who called the benefactor of the city, so there is no need for benefactor Xu to be angry."

Xu Zhiyan suppressed the displeasure in his eyes, and returned to the gentle and jade-like son Yan of the past, nodding to Qing Xu, "Sorry."

Qing Xu walked in front, "I know why you are here, and you all come to the main hall with me."

He walked in front alone, his steps were light and light, as if he was as graceful as a fairy, and the others followed behind and walked towards the main hall.

The gold-plated Buddha statue in the middle of the main hall is solemn and solemn, and the incense burnt on the table is slowly rising with smoke.

After several people came in, Cheng Xiao stood beside Xu Zi, Qing Xu looked at the tall little girl with a smile on his face, "Did you have another nightmare recently?"

Speaking of this, Xu Zhiyan looked at Qing Xu nervously, quietly waiting for his next words,

Cheng Xiao also frowned, what is "again"?
Under everyone's expectant eyes, Xu Zi nodded, "Well, I've been having nightmares recently."

(End of this chapter)

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