We said we would experience life, fairy, how did you become real?.

Chapter 199 He was a child, just like Xiao Mo.

A few years later.

Kong Nian Temple.

The sky was just beginning to lighten.

The girl slowly opened her eyes.

It's not like when I was a child.

The girl's figure has now fully developed, and the shirt outlines her curves perfectly.

Her skin was as delicate as freshly snowed skin, with a faint blush, like warm jade under the glow of peach blossoms in March. Her eyebrows were slender like a crescent moon, exuding a natural elegance that needed no embellishment.

What is most impressive is the girl's pair of eyes, which are like autumn waters, with deep black pupils like dots of ink and clear whites like mountain springs. Her gaze reveals both the girl's innocent naivety and a subtle tenderness.

However, although the girl's eyes were beautiful, few people dared to look directly into them, for fear of revealing their inner thoughts.

After getting out of bed, the girl put on her monk's robe, went out of her room to wash up, and then went to the front hall for her morning prayers.

Because she was the first woman in the world to practice Buddhism, she lived relatively far away to avoid suspicion, and was almost never disturbed.

Walking among the mountains and forests, the girl's figure was as light as a swallow, and her every move exuded a natural purity and charm, like the first lotus bud before the morning dew dries, clean and bright, untouched by the world.

The girl had walked this mountain path countless times and knew every blade of grass and tree intimately.

When the girl entered the temple and stepped into the main hall of Kongnian Temple, most of the monks had already arrived.

At the very front of the main hall sat an elderly man, though frail, with an upright posture.

The old man was the abbot of Kongnian Temple.

The girl walked step by step toward the front of the main hall.

Many monks have long been used to seeing this junior sister.

Finally, the girl sat down on a futon behind the old man.

As the only disciple of the abbot of Kongnian Temple, she stood before the monks and after the elder.

"Now that everyone is here, let's begin the morning lessons," Abbot Xujing said slowly.

"Yes," the monks replied in unison.

"Dong Dong. Dong."

As the three bells of Kongnian Temple rang, all the monks closed their eyes, and the sound of chanting sutras spread throughout the entire temple.

But it is still reciting scriptures.

However, among the many monks, only the young girl was enveloped in a faint Buddhist light.

Moreover, the Buddha's light grew even stronger, as if the Buddha's aura had dressed the girl in a golden robe.

At the same time, above Kongnian Temple, Buddha's light gathered, golden auspicious clouds drifted, and gentle breezes blew by, as if they could eliminate all distracting thoughts.

In the past, when the monks chanted scriptures, although Buddhist chants would occasionally be evoked, they were not as pronounced as this.

But ever since the girl took vows and became a Buddhist nun, strange phenomena have occurred every time she recites Buddhist scriptures.

The girls who have been exorcising demons, praying for newlyweds, and seeing off the elderly in Kongnian City this year are all doing the same thing.

Over time, the girl's reputation grew.

Gradually.

The people of Kongnian Temple had a common name for the girl—the Holy Maiden of Wonderful Lotus.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Before they knew it, half an hour had passed, and three more bells rang out. The chanting of Buddhist scriptures by the monks in the main hall stopped, and they all opened their eyes.

But in front of them, the girl was still reciting scriptures.

The girl entered a state of enlightenment and selflessness.

"You may all leave now," Abbot Xujing said slowly.

"Yes, Abbot."

The monks clasped their hands in a gesture of respect, then gradually withdrew. The temple gates were opened to welcome the pilgrims, and everyone went about their business.

After an incense stick had burned, the girl slowly opened her eyes, her pure and innocent gaze blinking as she looked at Xu Jing: "Grandpa Abbot, is the morning service over?"

"Yes." Abbot Xujing nodded and smiled. "It ended a short while ago, and you have just entered the Dao."

"Oh." The girl nodded.

“Wangxin, you have gained the favor of the Buddha, not only because you have a discerning mind, but also because of your pure soul, and even more so because of your diligent study of Buddhism over the years.” Xu Jing looked at the girl who was both his disciple and his granddaughter.

"Since you converted to Buddhism six years ago, your cultivation level has reached the Golden Core stage, and your understanding of Buddhism has surpassed that of most Buddhist disciples."

According to the rules of Kongnian Temple, once a disciple enters the Golden Core realm, he or she must descend the mountain and travel in the mortal world for ten years.

But before that, the abbot has a question for you.

Wang Xin tilted his head: "Abbot, please speak freely."

"The problem is very simple."

Xu Jing smiled.

"For some, Buddha is these pages of scriptures."

"The Buddha of some people is one who saves others and himself time and time again."

"The Buddha for some is the golden Buddha statue in front of them."

"Wangxin, you've read so many Buddhist scriptures, so what is the Buddha in your heart?"

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Listening to the abbot's words, Wang Xin lowered his head and fell into thought.

"No rush." ​​Xu Jing smiled. "Think it over carefully. It's not too late to say anything when you have an answer."

After speaking, Xu Jing stood up and walked out of the main hall step by step.

Inside the main hall, only Wangxin remained kneeling.

"What is my Buddha?"

Wang Xin raised his head and looked at the Buddha statue in front of him.

Even when looking at a Buddha statue, one can forget oneself.

One day.

two days.

Three days.

One by one, worshippers walked past the girl, and she listened to their prayers.

The chanting of sutras echoed in the girl's ears as she listened to the Buddhist scriptures.

As time passed day by day, Wangxin remained kneeling on the prayer mat in the main hall, deep in thought with his eyes closed, motionless like a statue.

At first, when the worshippers saw Master Wangxin kneeling before the Buddha, they were startled, but none of them disturbed him.

But over time, the pilgrims gradually got used to it.

What is the Buddha in my heart?

The girl had never thought about the Buddha in her heart.

Over the years, the girl has simply recited scriptures, studied Buddhism, and diligently practiced her spirituality.
Ten days, eleven days, twelve days.
Gradually, the girl became completely absorbed in the moment.

She could no longer hear the prayers of the worshippers or the chanting of scriptures.

Her world was a blank.

but.

In this blank space, a small figure quietly emerges.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

One month later, at Kongnian Temple, the Buddhist bell rang without being struck, and lotus flowers formed from golden light gathered in the sky above the temple, creating a vast golden lotus pond.

Xu Jing took a step and arrived at the main hall of the temple.

Xu Jing walked up to the girl, whose eyes slowly opened, the golden light in them gradually fading until they returned to normal.

"Do you have an answer yet?" Xu Jing asked.

"Mmm." The girl nodded. "Just now, I saw Buddha in my heart."

"Oh?" Xu Jing smiled slightly. "Then what is He like?"

"He's a little kid."

Just like Xiao Mo.

(End of this chapter)