Chapter 1774 go home
Chapter 1774 Go back
At midnight, the moon is bright and the stars are bright.
The Ksitigarbha Hall in Songshan Temple has a very quiet sound and endless chanting of scriptures.
Master Jinghui came in from outside, looked at the person standing in the hall, and recited the Buddha's words.
Song Ci trembled, turned around, and looked at Master Jinghui, who was solemn and compassionate, with a solemn expression and compassionate expression. He opened his mouth but was silent.
No matter how much reluctance is, she can only hide it in her heart. She will eventually return to her place that truly belongs to her.
"Master Jinghui." Song Ci walked over, looked at Jinghui, and asked, "Will I really forget everything here when I leave?"
Before her death, she gradually forgot about things. When her breathing stopped, she saw the original old lady again, and her memory was regained, but she knew that this was only a short time.
Both Mrs. Song and Jinghui said that once they go back, this matter is just a dream.
But Song Ci felt a little regretful, she wanted to remember them.
"The donor, Buddhism says that greed, anger and ignorance are the three poisons, also known as the three defilements and the three fires. These three poisons harm the body and mind, causing people to sink into the cycle of life and death, and are the root of evil, so they are also called the three evil roots. Why do you have to commit these three poisons? They are also useless to your body and mind."
Well, this monk said these baskets of Buddhist verses, according to Song Ci's understanding, don't force yourself and let people go.
Song Ci curled his lips and couldn't help but argue: "I am not really a cycle of life and death, but the soul returns to its original body."
Here comes, her nonsense is coming again.
Jinghui resisted the hand that wanted to press the beating of her eyebrows and advised: "Donor, it's getting late."
Go back early.
Seeing his cold and hard look without any negotiation, Song Ci burst into anger and looked at Mrs. Song who was smiling at the corner of her mouth, and was so frustrated.
Mrs. Song came over and held her hand, patted her gently, and said, "I will give it to you."
Jinghui had already sat down, her cassock was shining with golden light, which made people dizzy under the light and dared not look directly.
There is a Buddhist sound that seems to come from the sky, and the murmurs straight into the eardrums, causing people's minds to gradually become confused, as if they are in nothingness. Suddenly, a golden light shrouded Song Ci and the others. When the Buddhist sound is surrounded by the beams and is approaching the heart, the golden light suddenly disappears, and even the characters inside the golden light are gone.
Jinghui opened her eyes and folded her hands together: "Amitabha, from now on, the past has returned to the dust."
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Song Family.
Madam Gong sat in the Chunhui Hall, staring blankly with Song Ci's old thing. A sound came from the door. She looked over, but Brother Dan was standing there in plain clothes and holding the screen, and then walked over.
"Sixth Master, why haven't you rested yet? I've been very tired these days."
Brother Dan leaned in her arms, his nasal voice was very strong, and he said, "Madam, I just dreamed of grandma, she really left."
Madam Gong felt a little sad and said softly: "Sixth Master, the Grandma, she has just gone to a better world. She will live a happy life. Don't worry. You must also take good care of yourself, otherwise the Grandma is in the spirit of heaven and will not be at ease."
"Yes." Brother Dan rubbed her arm and choked, "But I still miss her."
Madam Gong sighed, why didn’t she want to?
Suddenly, someone outside exclaimed in surprise. The two of them looked at each other and walked out the door. They were stunned on the spot, shocked.
Also shocked was Song Zhiyuan, who had just walked to Chunhui Hall, looked at the picture in shock. Even though he had a wide range of knowledge, his soul would be shocked at this time.
But I saw a light golden light above Chunhui Hall at that time, which was particularly dazzling in the night and did not dare to look at it. Suddenly, the sound of a crane came.
Everyone looked in the sound, but at some point, a huge white crane flew over the golden light, spread its wings, flew around the roof of Chunhui Hall for a few circles, screaming loudly, as if he looked down at Chunhui Hall and flew westward again.
The crane leaves, the golden light dissipates, like a dream.
However, this magical scene fell into the eyes of many people in the Song Mansion, and even the people who went to Beijing.
Everyone was surprised and sighed with tears in their eyes: "Madam, this is a real journey to the West."
Song Zhiyuan and Gong Ma Ma Dan'er looked at the direction where the crane flew away, and knelt down one after another, tears streaming down their eyes.
When she came, she was silent.
When she left, the crane came to pick her up.
In the blink of an eye, ten years of beauty was relieved in an instant.
May time be clear and you be safe.
In later generations, the independent ward of a public hospital.
Mrs. Song pushed Song Ci and whispered to the hospital bed: "Go in quickly, don't delay."
Song Ci looked at herself on the bed and squirted. She had been there for many years, but in later generations, she had only been sleeping for two days and one night.
That's very magical.
But if she had been a vegetative person in bed for ten years, she would have been despaired. She had no relatives and no reason, who would have taken care of her for ten years?
Song Ci looked at Mrs. Song and said reluctantly: "Then, let's leave here?"
Mrs. Song nodded with a smile.
Song Ci floated over, looked back, and said, "I don't feel regret or regret at all in the past ten years. I feel very happy, thank you."
After she finished speaking, she crashed into her body.
Mrs. Song sighed softly: "I should thank you."
Song Ci opened her eyes and saw a round face coming in front of her. She was shocked: "Sister, what are you doing?"
"I finally woke up. Let me tell you that if I don't wake up, I will run away." Sister Cai hummed sarcastically, but her tone could not stop being excited and relaxed.
Death girl, she finally woke up after two days of fainting. If she doesn't wake up, she will be inviting her to the gods.
Song Ci sat up, her head a little swollen and painful, and she couldn't help but rub it, and said in a silence: "Sister Cai, I seemed to have a dream just now, what a real dream." She just couldn't remember the details.
"Why? I've been fainting for these two days, I'm afraid I'm not dreaming of you becoming a rich woman?"
"You're right, I really seem to dream of becoming a very rich and rich woman."
"You are really dreaming."
"Will my dream come true?" Ci was unhappy.
"Yes, if you get angry, you will be a rich woman sooner or later!"
Song Ci: "..."
postscript:
On April 12, 30th year of Shengping, the grandmother of the Song Mansion was named Song Ci, who died at home at the age of 67. Song Ci lived a lifetime, promoted virtue and goodness, was noble in nature, was frugal and generous in his lifetime, and was kind and kind. After his death, he also promised his will to continue to do good deeds with his dowry before his death, and helped countless others. The emperor was grateful for his great achievements and great kindness, and posthumously named him the Lady of Super Yide.
On the day of the funeral of Mrs. Yide, there were ten miles of streets and thousands of people were attending the funeral. At midnight, the people of Shangjing were shocked to see a golden light shrouding over the Chunhui Hall of the Song Mansion. Another crane came to fly around several times and then went west. It was amazed by people. Mrs. Sheng Chuan Yide had great merits, and even a crane came to welcome her after she passed away.
Since then, the Song family upheld the will of Mrs. Yide, promoted virtue and promoted goodness, and preached goodness with goodness, and became a famous family of great kindness.
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