Group pet boss, your vest has fallen off

Chapter 202
This temple is not big, there is no one-level ladder like other big temples, there is a house under their pagoda, and there are all kinds of compassionate or solemn Bodhisattvas sitting on the wall.

In the inner hall of the inner hall, the golden body of the Buddha is towering and tall, looking down at the believers below with compassion.

Sheng Chu followed the old monk into the inner hall, and the old monk took her all the way to the meditation room.

"This is the meditation room where the abbot was alive. He left a sentence in it for the benefactor. The benefactor needs to see it by himself to understand the meaning."

After the old monk finished speaking, he turned around and left, while Sheng Chu stood at the door and could see the simple meditation room at a glance.

"Offended."

She walked in after a soft sentence.

At the end of the left wall is a Buddha statue, and under the Buddha statue is a futon for meditation.

Sheng Chu looked around inside, but couldn't find what the old monk said.

In the whole room, there is nothing but two Zen words next to the Buddha statue on the wall.

Buddhism came from India, and those two Zen sentences are in Sanskrit.

Standing under the wall, Sheng Chu memorized those two Sanskrit sentences in his mind.

Before leaving, she suddenly saw Xiang at the side again.

By coincidence, she pinched three sticks of incense and lit them, and inserted them into the incense burner.

The cigarette curled up, and the smell of agarwood wafted into the nostrils, as if it had touched some kind of imprint of the soul.

Some things that she hadn't seen before slowly appeared in her mind.

In the cigarette, she seemed to be a wandering soul, watching everything with her eyes.

Watch him sacrifice himself.

Watch him carry her portrait into the coffin.

Watch him live, watch him die.

for her.

Suddenly, Sheng Chu took two steps back, marveling at the strange picture that suddenly appeared in his mind.

that person.

How did she forget.

Since her rebirth, her subconscious mind seemed to deliberately forget him.

Some memories of him resurfaced.

Sheng Chu's heart was beating like thunder, and Bo Lan's face from before overlapped with Bo Lan's face before.

What they do also gradually overlaps.

"Clang!"

When the bell rang, Sheng Chu looked up suddenly.

After the cigarette curled up, outside the sunken wooden window, there was a familiar face.

They looked at each other, their eyes meeting.

"You're back." He seemed to let out a breath.

Sheng Chu slowed down his breathing, word by word, "How long have you been here?"

"One day earlier than you."

"Bo Lan... Long time no see."

He twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"It's been a long time."

With joy in his heart, Sheng Chu raised his hand and then put it down again.

Then, she pointed to the door on the left.

She and Bo Lan walked towards the door together.

"Are you hungry?" he asked standing in the doorway.

Sheng Chu shook his head, suddenly, she threw herself into his arms, and tears overflowed from her eyes in an instant.

Bo Lan's eyes were turbulent, he raised his hand to hug her, but when his eyes fell on the two Sanskrit sentences next to the Buddha statue in the meditation room, his eyes suddenly cooled down.

He wanted to hold her in his arms, but the Buddha statue looked at him.

He patted her on the back, but he didn't say anything.

……

"Master! The guest who came yesterday donated 1000 million incense money to our temple!" The little monk ran in from outside excitedly, yelling loudly as he ran.

"In front of the Buddha, don't make any noise." The old monk reprimanded softly.

"Master, there has never been such a generous guest. What did you say to that guest? And what is the meaning of the riddle you left in the old abbot's meditation room?"

"The Buddha said, don't say it."

(End of this chapter)