Chapter 6368: Sign
Sun’s brain was full of energy, and after making a lot of ideas for the He family, the conversation turned to Xiao An: “In this way, the burden on our Xiao An’s shoulders will also be reduced. It's light. At least you don't have to raise it alone. You have four mouths to live with, so you have to save up to marry a wife in the future."
"Mom, how can you do anything to get a wife? I really don't have that money." >
I thought about it!" Xiao An muttered.
Sun was so angry that she rushed over and patted Xiao An's arm, "What are you talking about!"
Yang Ruoqing even covered her mouth and smiled, "Xiao An, yesterday I accompanied my mother to the temple, and the first lot my mother drew was your marriage lot."
Xiao An grinned: "It must have meant that I wanted to draw it. A bachelor for life, right?"< br>
Sun raised her hand and almost hit him again: "Why are you talking nonsense?"
Yang Ruoqing pulled off the purse around her waist and took out a piece of paper rolled into thin strips. The red note was thrust into Xiao An's hand.
“See for yourself, this is your marriage lot, and it is a lucky draw!”
Xiao An bared his teeth, but couldn't help but curiously opened the small note.
His name was written on the corner of the note in his sister's font. Apparently he was afraid of being confused with other family members' signatures, so he put it in the standard.
Xiao An read aloud: "Double mandarin ducks are painted on the heads of hundreds of flowers, and the couple has a harmonious relationship. For several years, no one has called the empty seat. Today, new flowers are sprouting. Thousands of miles away, we are destined to meet thousands of miles away, and we also meet in foreign lands. .”
“Good boy, This signature... is very elegant. It seems that the person who drafted the signature is not only a scholar, but at least a talented scholar, hahaha..."
After reading it, Xiao An grinned and giggled. He has no interest in anything related to writing.
If you put a few swords in front of him, you really won't be able to put them down!
Sun was so angry that she pinched him again, "You bastard, this is your marriage sign, why don't you keep it properly? What are you talking about!"
"Mother , I am happy if you ask me to put away my weapons, but these things cannot be eaten when hungry or drunk when thirsty, so I will not put them away. ”
“This is your marriage sign, something related to your lifelong marriage...”
“Oh, isn’t it just a piece of scrap paper? The storyteller under the overpass can I’ll write you a basket full of good things that I want to hear.”
"You kid, are you trying to make me angry to death?"
"Xiao An, my mother is so picky about signing this document for you, but she gritted her teeth and added two taels. Money for sesame oil!" Yang Ruoqing smiled and winked.
Sun nodded repeatedly, softened her tone, and stuffed the marriage sign into Xiao An's waist.
My fingers touched a slight bulge inside Xiao An's clothes, "Hey, what is this?"
Like a purse?
Didn’t this kid never wear a purse before?
Sun was puzzled and wanted to take out more money, but Xiao An dodged it.
"Mom, please don't take it out. It's my sweat towel and handkerchief. I don't know how much sweat I have to sweat and how many sets of clothes I have wet during these daily exercises. Give me that thing and I will guarantee that my front feet will be wet." The back leg of this door will definitely be lost!”
He didn’t dare to let his mother take out the purse.
That was given by sister Lian'er before. At that time, he had one and He Qingsong had one.
It's usually quite useful to decorate with broken silver coins, but he doesn't really like the colors on it, and he always feels that it's not suitable for a pure man like him, so he usually stuffs them inside his clothes.
Although he himself has a clear conscience, if this purse is taken out by my mother, he will have to ask and explain. For men who are not married and women who are not married, some things will become more confusing and confusing the more they are explained. black.
I am not afraid of anything as a rough old man, but it will not have a good influence on sister Lian'er, so it is better not to say anything.
"Mom, since that's the case, you should help Xiao An keep the signature first. You will keep it the same way." Yang Ruoqing also hurriedly opened her mouth to help her brother.
……
On the grassland.
The herdsmen sat around the tall Mani piles, following Master Qi Ku, reciting scriptures devoutly.
They don’t understand the meaning of the scriptures. They just follow the words Master Qiku said. But at this moment, except for a few believers, the rest began to truly believe.
They saw two wolf packs fighting. As they watched, the black wolf pack and the gray wolf pack started an extremely cruel war.
Finally, the gray wolves retreated.
It’s not that the gray wolves cannot defeat the black wolves. In terms of strength, the two wolf packs are almost the same, but the black wolves are fierce and not afraid of death, while the gray wolves are more like traditional wolves and cannot withstand It caused too much loss, so I chose to retreat.
On the grassland, the reason why wolves stay in groups is because they have been living in groups for thousands of years. If you want to survive well on the grassland, with the size of the wolf, you may not be able to hunt a cow alone, so you live in groups. Come hunting.
Wolves cannot afford to lose too many mature wolves, which will bring a great crisis to the group.
The black wolves are different. In the battle, they would rather die together than retreat.
The key point in this is the miraculous divine wolf in the Black Wolf King.
It was its leadership that brought about earth-shaking changes in the wolf pack.
After the two wolf packs left, Master Qiku slowly stood up.
The time to pray finally came, and he finally achieved his goal.
……
In the evening, Master Qiku returned to the tent.
Although this is the place where Master Qiku and Zoya temporarily live, there are items sent by nearby herdsmen and gifts from King Hulan, so the tents are equipped with better tools.
Master Qi Ku finally put an end to his bumpy and wandering life and lived a life of having a bed to sleep on and plenty to eat.
Master Qi Ku sat cross-legged on a futon, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, turning them gently while reciting scriptures in his mouth.
During this period of time on the grassland, not only did he not waste his scriptures, but he also gained a deeper understanding of the original scriptures.
"Master, there is someone who wants to become a disciple."
Zoya opened the curtain and walked in from the outside.
“Who is it?” Master Qiku stopped chanting and asked.
"It seems that he is from Hulan City. Judging from his clothes, he must be quite wealthy..." Zoya said.
“What did you bring?” Master Qiku asked again.
"I took some silver, probably a few dozen taels..." Zoya explained: "People are still waiting outside, how should I get back?"
"Send it away, just say that the poor monk will go there. Hulan City, if there is a chance, I will accept a disciple." Master Qi Ku said calmly.
“You are so stingy, you will definitely miss it.” Zoya’s lips curled up.
"The Dharma should not be taught lightly. You understand the rules of the poor monk. From now on, you will follow the rules without asking." Master Qi Ku said.
“I understand, Master, you can recite sutras with peace of mind and leave the other matters to me.”
Zoya nodded.
She is the only one who knows the rules of Master Qiku at present.
Preaching the Dharma is a very serious matter, and the Dharma should not be preached lightly. Things that are too easy to obtain will not be cherished.
Therefore, Master Qiku is extremely strict in selecting his apprentices. Not only do they need to pay enough money, but they also need to have extraordinary character and perseverance.
(End of this chapter)