Reborn to marry ex-husband's nemesis

Chapter 540 Causal Reincarnation
Master Wu Wu smiled: "The benefactor came here in the middle of the night, presumably to seek clarification, and now the poor monk has given the full answer. Whether you believe it or not is entirely up to the benefactor."

Gu Changyan clenched his teeth, and the hand hanging by his side was trembling slightly.

It's just ridiculous.

But the number of times is too many, the dream is too real, just like Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly, even he himself can't tell the truth from the fake, reason and feeling tore Gu Changyan in two.

Gu Changyan is a smart person, so he naturally knew what Master Wu meant.

"Could it be that Master doesn't know that she is already married!" Already married as a woman, how can she get involved with him?

Master Wu Wu seemed to know what Gu Changyan's intentions were, and said, "If the benefactor really did what he said, he would not have come here to ask the poor monk to find out the truth. Besides, what if the benefactor insisted? In the end, he escaped." If there is no one, there is no fate."

Gu Changyan stopped talking, but handed the burned and blackened talisman paper to Master Wu.

Master Wu didn't expect the paper talisman to burn so badly, he stretched out his hand to take it, counted with his fingers, and sighed.

"It's God's will after all. I'm afraid this talisman poor monk is powerless. I'm afraid he won't be able to help the benefactor in the future. He can only rely on the benefactor himself."

Gu Changyan had no intention of asking for the talisman paper at all, and showed it to Master Wu, just to get a result.

"Thank you, Master."

Master Wu Wu thought for a while, and still said: "Benefactor, remember not to get into the demons in everything, otherwise you will only harm others and yourself, and lead to the destruction of life."

"Demon?" Gu Changyan chuckled lightly, not paying attention, "What kind of demon can this son have? Master, don't be joking."

"The benefactor is intelligent and a person with great fortune. He shouldn't die suddenly, so..."

"Death?" Gu Changyan interrupted Wu Wu's words, and didn't tell him to continue, "How to die is up to me!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed to Master Wu, then turned and left.

Looking at Gu Changyan's back, Master Wu sighed and called his youngest disciple.

"Master." The little disciple was only ten years old now, and he kowtowed to Master Fangzheng.

"Get up!" Master Wu Wu looked at the little disciple and sighed, "Ci Jing, how long have you been with me?"

Ci Jing replied obediently: "Responding to Master's words, counting today, it has only been three years."

Ci Jingsheng is fair and tender, with clear eyebrows, cherry pink lips, and a pair of eyes that are clear and agile, but calm, and seem to contain the great wisdom of Buddhism, and the demeanor exuded throughout his body will never be underestimated just because he is young If you go there, it will make people feel respectful, especially the little vermilion mole between the eyebrows, which is the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva.

Master Mo Wu rarely sighed: "I remember that when your father sent you here, you were still plagued by natural illnesses. Now that the three-year period has expired, your health is mostly healed, and it has no effect. It is time to go back."

Ci Jing raised his head suddenly, looking at the master's eyes full of wisdom and Dharma, he couldn't help feeling dazed and helpless.

"Master..."

Three years of temple life, accompanied by the Buddha every day, listening to the bowl, reading scriptures, discussing the Dharma, and the words and the camera gave birth to souvenirs and love. He fell in love with this place. Life.

He knew he was leaving, but he didn't expect this day to come so soon.

"Go back!" Master Wu Wu touched the ring scar on the top of Ci's camera, with a loving and tolerant smile, "You have great wisdom in Buddhism and have a deep relationship. It is fortunate that you and I can have a mentor-student relationship for three years. As a teacher, I know your achievements. More than that, although you are from Chu State, your numerology is a good person who saves all living beings. Buddhism has no borders. As a teacher, I hope that in your eyes in the future, the Buddha is all living beings, and all living beings are the Buddha, regardless of gender There is no difference between old and young, old and weak, sick and disabled."

When Ci Jing was sent to Hongfa Temple, his master had already told him these words, and now that he mentioned them again, he knew that it was the master's request before parting, so he solemnly nodded and agreed: "Master, don't worry, Ci Jing has written it down. "

"You were born with a golden seal on your body. You have profound merits and virtues. You are destined to be a disciple of the Buddhist family. However..." Master Wu Wu paused, "Although you have returned to Chu, you should keep the ring scar."

After all, what is predestined, how can mortals easily change it.

"Master." Ci Jing tilted his head up, and said, "If I leave, what about you?"

"Do you still remember the catastrophe that Master mentioned to you earlier?"

"Remember." Ci Jing understood instantly, and he said nervously, "Could it be that master's disaster is coming?"

Realization is not hidden: "The man who just came, you should know him! There are two other people besides him. These three people have past and present lives, karmic reincarnation, and the teacher made a hexagram for them, approved the order, and now it is completed. Mission, it's time to retire."

In fact, he realized that he was curious. He remembered that his master once calculated that he would have this calamity in his life. If he passed it, everyone would be happy. If he couldn’t...

Facing Shang Cijing's tear-filled eyes, Wu Wu said with a smile: "Don't be sad, Buddhism pays attention to reincarnation, and flowers bloom and fade because of cause and effect. Although I have passed away as a teacher, I will definitely come back in another way in the future. , leaving also means that the merits and virtues of being a teacher are complete, which is a good thing, and you should be happy for the teacher."

Ci Jing sniffed.

This disciple has always been stable and self-reliant, it is rare to see him like this, after all, he is still a child.

"You are a Buddhist family, you must remember the three words of breaking away, no matter what, who or what, understand?"

"The disciple understands."

Wu Wu looked at Ci Jing, still worried after all, he made another hexagram, and when he saw the hexagram image, Wu Wu's eyes tightened, and he clenched his teeth tightly.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "The three people I told you just now can cause turmoil in the mountains and rivers and make people miserable, and they can also rule the world and make the people's lives safe, happy, prosperous and prosperous. When necessary, you just have to remember, don't worry about it." Don't make divination orders for the three of them? Remember!"

Otherwise, he will be like him, spying on the secrets of heaven, and will eventually be backlashed by heaven.

"You have to remember that no matter what happens or who, nothing can stop you from letting go of the kindness of Buddhism, otherwise..." This world will definitely become a hell on earth.

Ci Jing only nodded his head obediently when he thought that his master wanted him to seek the Buddha to do good, save all sentient beings, and carry forward the Dharma: "I have written it down."

"It's getting late, you pack up and go! I won't see you off as a teacher."

For some reason, Ci Jing always felt that if he went away, heaven and man would be separated forever, and the sadness and reluctance in his heart became stronger and stronger. He gritted his teeth, but the tears still couldn't stop falling.

He kowtowed heavily to Wuwu three times, then turned and left.

After Cijing left, Wuwu took out a scroll that had been written in advance from the desk, added a few more words on it, and then rewrote a few sentences on rice paper. After drying, he carefully sealed it.

After finishing this step, the discomfort he was suppressing finally broke through the limit, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof -" and fell heavily on the table.

Wu Wu saw the bright rays of light outside the window, like a brocade, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he slowly closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)