It's also cloudy today.

After autumn begins, it gets colder day by day, and it will fall by the end of the month.

The old abbot wrapped himself in a blanket, warmed a string of Buddhist beads with warmth, and slowly moved his fingers one by one, brushing the round beads. From time to time, he turned over a page of books.

So comfortable.

Listening to the sound of sweeping the floor from left to right outside the door, brushing, brushing, brushing, brushing, and brushing. It was as slow as the time passed.

But if you think about it carefully, time goes by very fast, so fast that it can abandon too many people.

"Give up."

The old abbot sighed.

He lowered his head and turned another page of the book.

He read, "'Did he eat it?" Fred said excitedly, reaching out to pull Harry to his side.

‘Yes,’ Harry said, stretching his waist straight, ‘What the hell is that?’

'Long-tongue Toffee,' said Freud happily.

I said it was definitely not an evil magic.”

The old abbot saw it with relish and tasted it very well.

He was not idle with his left hand, so he took the time to secretly bring out a bowl of lotus root powder meatballs.

It’s not that the old abbot always adds food to himself. Because he couldn’t eat tofu these two days, he woke up from his stomach cramps in the morning. He finally found half a bag of cassava flour and lotus root powder in the kitchen cabinet, and cleared the moldy part, and the rest was half a bowl, so he cooked it all for eating.

The lotus root powder balls were just cold now, and the old abbot closed the book and picked it up happily.

I plan to taste the delicacy I haven't seen for many years.

At this moment, his phone, which was useless for many years, rang.

"Where is the abbot."

Outside the hall, there was only a little novice monk silently sweeping the floor. From a distance, Huifan came over and waved to him to say hello.

"If the abbot is not there, you will be lazy even if you give your respects." Huifan was a little dissatisfied.

"Oh... where is the strength?" The little shady monk was listless and nodded in the direction of the Zen room: "Hey, I saw that the abbot's light was still not turned off last night, and I kept meditating. Compared with the abbot, I am not very hard-working, Amitabha."

The little novice shook his head and yawned a big yawn.

Huifan shook his head. The child is picky about food in the morning, so it would be strange if he has strength right now.

Although Miaoran Temple is not a broken wall, it has been disrepaired for so long. Not only the door beams, but also the walls are mostly a bit rotten. Even the haze that never dissipates for many years and the moss all over the yard cannot dissipate this gloom.

It's bad, but where can I get the money to repair it?

After traveling through a bamboo forest, Huifan came to the abbot's meditation room alone.

"The lights are still on. Alas."

He shook his head and held the tofu in his hand.

Today's tofu is the kind that has to be broken, but so what? They don't have the talent to cook, because in autumn, there are many soybeans that are cheap and can only eat soybeans.

I really don’t know what to entertain guests from all parties during the Enlightenment Festival.

As for the merit money in the temple, hey, stop talking about it.

I don’t know why the abbot must hold a festival of enlightenment this year that Chengxin Zen has not been together for many years, but at such a subtle time.

He shook his head and pushed open the heavy door.

There seemed to be a voice inside.

It was vague, as if it was: "Abbot, I am Huiyun."

As a child, Huifan's ears are very sharp.

Oh, it’s my brother’s voice. Has he found Master Ningning’s uncle? Huifan was very happy.

But the sound of opening the door seemed to scare the abbot. As soon as he remembered the sound of the door, the old man suddenly covered his throat and fell down, looking extremely scary!

Huifan rushed forward and asked what was wrong and wanted to go to the abbot to pay, but after a few steps, the light went out.

This made him unable to see clearly, and he was tripped under his feet, and his balance was unstable in an instant. The tea bowl in his hand also flew out with the tray.

It fell all over the floor with a bang.

Huifan was shocked.

Looking up, the abbot was covering his throat in pain, falling from the cushion, falling on the surface. His face was pressed against his cell phone, and his wrinkled face slowly turned into a tiny blue color.

In the dark place, only some sunlight shone in, making his face look even more unnatural.

"Abbot! Abbot!" Huifan was anxious.

There came intermittent exclaiming from over there: "...Abbot...why...brother!"

Soon, a colorful shutdown screen appeared on the phone.

The old abbot slapped twice and finally stopped moving.

“…”

Finished, finished, all finished...

Huifan kept his swaying to the ground and couldn't react for a long time.

I understood what happened, and he almost cried, but he couldn't! My younger brother seemed to be scared to tears. If my younger brother was together now, he would have to take out his appearance as an adult to protect him. Yes, he couldn't cry, he was his elder brother.

Huifan cheered himself up and stood up with a floating foot under his feet.

But he didn't know that the abbot's mind was performing the most intense mental movements of this century.

belch.

He was startled, and he didn't expect that a whole ball would run down his tongue and now it was stuck in his throat.

No! You can’t vomit lotus root powder balls, what a pity, it’s not right, how embarrassing it!!

But I am going to choke to death, what should I do...

Help, I'm going to die, the world is getting blurry.

Buddha ah...

Hey, it's so strange, am I not mistaken?

The old abbot suddenly felt that his body was very light, and then he felt that he was standing at the foot of a towering mountain.

Haha, I went to the Western Paradise so quickly?

When I looked up, I saw not the green color in my eyes, but the golden color.

Could it be that I saw the golden Buddha light?!

Sure enough, Buddha is really not bullying me!

Buddha, have you come to take me away?! The old abbot is very happy.

"etc……"

The old abbot felt strange and squinted his eyes and looked carefully.

It seems that the Buddha's face looks quite familiar, as if he was an acquaintance from the past, especially the one under his eyes...

But Buddha, it’s not right. I have something I haven’t done, but it’s not the time to leave.

"Abbot!"

I heard right, is someone called me?

His ears moved, and the old abbot suddenly felt that he had returned to the body of a ball stuck in pain.

Ah, it’s not OK to reach the Pure Land!

The old abbot struggled and glanced at him, and saw a worried little bald head worried at his feet. There was only one thought in his heart-

Who is this?

Is this Huimian Huibing Huifan or Huiyun?

It is really a misfortune of Buddhism. Who named the name so similar to it back then has never remembered it clearly in the past few years.

Over the years, he always called a name in person. If it was right, it would be right. If it was not corrected by others, he would just agree to admit that he could not remember it.

Alas, it’s good to get old, haha, cough, cough, cough... It’s not right, you’re distracted. I’m really going to choke to death. What’s that? Come over and pat my back!

The old abbot winked wildly.

It’s just a pity that Huifan didn’t notice it and started crying when he knelt down.

"Old abbot, why did you go there!"

Why are you crying? This doll is still in the mood to cry now. Didn’t you see the old monk still breathing a sip of turbid air? Come and take a photo, otherwise the turbid air will go with the west wind.

He gasped in extreme pain.
To be continued...