The meeting place is in the Sutra Pavilion.

The sun is warm, and Su Lizheng and Xiaodou Ding Jiang Yuqing have fun on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

Su Li sat on a high chair holding a picture album in his hand.

Her little feet in white silk stockings swayed around.

Xiao Douding tilted his head and held a marshmallow the size of a human head in his hand. He didn't know where he got it and was having fun.

"What are you eating... Auntie wants to eat too."

Jiang Zirou said seriously with a tense face.

"ah!"

Seeing Jiang Zirou, Xiao Douding quickly stood up from the chair.

Hiding marshmallows behind you obviously has a psychological shadow.

"No... nothing is eaten."

The chair was very high, and Xiao Douding stood in a hurry, staggered and fell towards the floor.

"Bang"

Su Li quickly and quickly put down the book in his hand, reached out to touch the back of Xiao Douding's neck, and picked her up.

Unfortunately, the marshmallow in Xiaodouding's hand fell to the ground.

"It's all your fault!"

She frowned, her fleshy face was bitter, and said to Jiang Zirou: "Big Bad guy!"

"How can I blame me?"

Jiang Zirou took out a piece of tofu cream from her arms and shook it on the tip of Xiaodou Ding's nose.

“Does it smell good?”

"Good smell!"

Xiao Douding clapped his palms, his eyes full of surprise smiles, thinking that this was a compensation for himself.

“It’s delicious too!”

Jiang Zirou swallowed the tofu cream in one mouthful.

Extend two white and tender palms in front of Xiao Douding.

"Here, it's gone!"

“…”

Xiao Douding hugged her hands and looked at her angrily.

She was only seven years old and had already experienced the ups and downs of life from Jiang Zirou.

I was a little angry when I saw Xiao Douding.

Jiang Zirou pointed to the marshmallow that fell under the chair, "Hey, there is a bucket in the room to the east. Go and pick it up and wash it, maybe you can eat it."

Xiaodouding's eyes lit up.

With a "dong!", jumped to the ground, picked up the marshmallow, and was about to run there.

"You go and look at her a little bit and don't let the child fall."

Jiang Zirou said to Su Li who was reading a book.

Su Li put down the children's picture album in his hand and rolled his eyes at Jiang Zirou. He was very charming, and seemed to be still resentful of what happened at noon.

"Go quickly, go quickly..."

Jiang Zirou walked behind her and patted her on the shoulder: "The real Raptor dares to face the bleak dragon life."

"cut!"

Su Li stood up from his seat.

Turn around and walk towards the disappearing position of Xiao Douding.

Her waist is slender and her buttocks are round and full. When she walks, her little butt is twisted and twisted, which is very beautiful.

soon.

The child's cry came, and he was very sad: "Where is my marshmallow~ Such a big marshmallow, why did it suddenly disappear?"

...

"call!"

After sending the two little guys away, Jiang Zirou let out a relaxed tone.

She sat on the chair with a dignified expression.

“Master, please come in…”

Not long ago.

A pure and gentle Buddha light appeared in the Sutra Pavilion.

The door was pushed open.

The monk Sanzang, a Buddhist monk wearing a clean gray monk's robe, walked over from outside the room with a slightly hunched waist and a smile on his face.

"Amitabha, congratulations to the donor on entering the realm of a top saint."

His expression was a little complicated and he said the Buddha's name.

Just like the national teacher.

This Buddhist son is also an old man a thousand years ago. He has been pursuing many years of pursuit in the world of origin to the realm of a saint, but now he has been surpassed by a very small junior.

Even if his mood is like a dead rock in the mountain stream, he will not be surprised by honor and disgrace.

It's also a little bit pantothenic.

"Master, please sit..."

Jiang Zirou reached out and pointed to the wooden chair opposite the table, but couldn't help but sigh: "There are many difficulties and difficulties along the way. I have to thank the National Master for his actions last time. What should I do if the National Master is looking for me this time?"

"It's nothing big, I just want to ask the donor a question."

He folded his hands together, his face looking a little hesitant.

"Master, as long as I know, I will know everything."

The wrinkles in the middle of the eyebrows are stretching inch by inch.

Master Sanzang asked softly: "What is Tao?"

"What is Tao?"

Jiang Zirou lowered her head and pondered, feeling that this direction was too broad. For a moment, there were many answers that came to mind.

But on the contrary...

When there are many answers to a question, it means that these answers are not correct, at least they are not accurate.

She could see that the Buddhist son in front of her had reached the point of being a lasting step.

That's why I came to ask myself for a question.

The slender knuckles hit the wooden table, making rhythmic "dong" and "dong" sounds.

Jiang Zirou thought for a long time, her eyes slightly condensed.

"The way is the way, the reason, and life. Can life be the way?"

"The way is simple, no matter how far it is. Life cannot be used as the way."

"The earth is yin, the sky is yang. The close is yin, the opening is yang. The soft is yin, and the hard is yang... Yin and Yang are opposite, and Yin and Yang are born together. Can Yin and Yang be Tao?"

"Tao follows nature and let it go, not yin and yang. Yin and yang cannot be Tao."

"The Tao can be told, it is extraordinary. The name can be named, it is extraordinary. Nothing is called the beginning of heaven and earth. There is, it is called the mother of all things."

Jiang Zirou was a little angry and used a killing weapon.

The old monk was shocked, but was still dissatisfied.

"It is easy to hear the Tao, but it is difficult to realize the Tao. It is easy to attain the Tao, but it is difficult to attain the Tao. If you practice infinitely, you will also be infinite. Achieve the Tao must start with yourself."

He believed that this statement explained the truth between heaven and earth, but it was too general and not enough to be a Tao.

The speaker has no intention, and the listener has his heart.

Jiang Zirou's heart was shaken, and in a trance, her enlightenment surged into her heart, and her spiritual thoughts grew rapidly.

She stood up.

Walking seven steps from southeast, west and north to north, a big black Buddha appeared behind him, pointing to the sky with one hand and touching the ground with the other hand. The boundless Zen meaning was revealed in the solemnity, and a magnificent and extraordinary sound was emitted from his mouth.

"The boy is born without support.
To be continued...