Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 315 God Helps Those Who Help Himself (Recommendation Ticket [-])

Master Jingkong nodded with a smile, and retreated with Uncle Lu.

There were only Mo Xiaowan and Qingdai in the meditation room. The two girls were tired from the bumpy journey. In the dead of night, they lay on the meditation bed with all their clothes on and soon fell asleep.

She had that dream again, dreaming that Uncle Xuanyuan was covered in blood...

Mo Xiaowan's eyes widened in horror, even though it was winter, her shirt was already soaked in sweat.

There was a faint ray of dawn from outside the window, and the tension and worry in the nightmare, like ripples in the lake, spread round and round.

When I opened my eyes, I found that it was just a dream, but before I saw Xuanyuan Chen, this kind of tension and worry would always linger in my heart.

No sleepiness at all, she simply got up, picked a clean shirt from the luggage and changed into it.

Hearing Qingdai's steady breathing, afraid of waking her up, Mo Xiaowan simply put on her shirt and outer robe, gently opened the door, and slipped out.

"Small bowl..."

Thinking of Uncle Xuanyuan stretching out his blood-stained hand to caress the back of her head in her sleep.

That kind of worry made Mo Xiaowan's heart nowhere to rest.

She sat blankly on a stone pier under a linden tree for a while, and heard the ringing of bells from a Buddhist temple in the distance through the courtyard wall.

Inexplicably, my heart seemed to be more stable.

I also desperately want to seek a little spiritual comfort from the bell.

Yesterday, she promised Mage Jingkong that she would not run around, but she desperately wanted to get closer to the bell, and the knocking sound seemed to come from a distant call.

Mo Xiaowan looked up at the tall linden tree above his head, took off his boots and robe, climbed up slowly, and sat on a firm branch.

The terrain in the backyard is relatively high, and she climbed high to see far away. From her perspective, she can have a panoramic view of the Buddhist temple winding down the stone steps.

Early morning is the time for morning classes. There are monks lined up in a circle along the corridor outside the Buddhist temple, chanting a scripture and knocking on the wooden fish on their hands.

The voice seemed to come from beyond the sky, thick and mysterious, it faintly reached her ears, dispelling the fear and fear brought about by the nightmare.

"Amitabha!"

A clear voice under the tree sang the Buddha's name, and Mo Xiaowan looked under the tree, feeling embarrassed.

She climbed to the Bodhi tree and was caught by Master Jingkong.

Master Jingkong smiled slightly: "Little benefactor, why did you climb so high?"

"Master Jingkong!"

Mo Xiaowan hesitated for a moment, glanced at the monk chanting scriptures and mantras in the distance, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Can Xiaowan go to the front hall to burn a stick of incense? I dreamed of a man last night. He is very important to me. He is bleeding..."

"The little benefactor wants to pray for him in front of the Buddha, and ask him to return safely!"

Master Jingkong clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, the donor has a sincere heart, and he will be able to thank the Buddha."

"There is an endless stream of pilgrims in the front hall, and there are many people with mixed eyes."

Master Jingkong pointed to a small hall up the stone steps: "Benefactor, that small hall is the place where the old monk recites scriptures and praises the Buddha. If the benefactor sincerely prays, it will surely come true."

Mo Xiaowan was overjoyed immediately, he climbed down from the tree, made a gesture of clasping his hands towards Master Jingkong, and ran up the stone steps overjoyed.

She has always believed that God helps those who help themselves!
If one does not help oneself, how can one pray to the Buddha for help?

Everything can only be helped by God if you work hard and don't give up.

But regarding Uncle Xuanyuanchen, how should she work hard?

I can only pray to the Buddha to bless his safe return.

She wanted to see that Xuanyuan Chen was safe and sound, so that her flustered heart would be very stable, very stable.

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