Chapter 1253

Anyway, I have never found out when my son believed in Buddhism in recent years.

I followed him suspiciously all the way. When I arrived, I realized that the stinky boy had already made an appointment. This is not true. As soon as I arrived, I was introduced into the backyard.

"Master Moshi, the master is already waiting."

"Well, trouble."

"You are welcome, benefactor."

After all, the sesame oil money donated by young master Mo is enough to offset the incense of the previous year.

Money can make the devil move the mill, not to mention, it is still alive after all!

Jiang heard that Xu had been following him to the backyard, but when he got into the yard, he couldn't get into the meditation room. It seemed that there was a wall in front of him.

...

in the meditation room.

The bald monk sticks to a piece in his hand and plays chess with himself. When he hears the movement, the chess piece "pops" down.

"Coming?"

The monk who led the way has left.

"Mohist boy, come in."

At the end of the day, some young people don't feel used to it.

If I didn't hear from my classmates, I wouldn't come here suddenly!

The young master of the Mohist family, the only successor of the Mohist group, will not be able to discuss it outside.

However, come all come, can't pout the buttocks to leave?

Cough.

After coming in, he bowed politely to the master:

"Hello, master."

With a smile, the big monk waved his hands:

"sit down and look at the face of the little benefactor. How can he be trapped!

Little benefactor is so young, the future can be expected, the past is past, and everything is just days. Why should we keep pestering? "

"You know?"

It has to be said that as a young master of the Mohist group, he grew up under the red flag from a small root. He never believed in feudalism and superstition, but now... He is a little uncertain.

The great monk gave a clear smile:

"if you can find the old monk, you must have thought about it for a long time?"

That's for sure.

For a while, my face became more and more formal:

"master, I am willing to donate all my property to help those in need. In addition, I will be a doctor in the future, and I will treat and save people all my life. If it is not enough, I will use my life, just ask for..."

"only hope that the three of you can be reunited again in the next life?"

"Yes

If you can, I really want to go back to the time when the father and mother were still there, and become a mother's child again. I will not misunderstand my mother any more, and I will not be close to my mother...

although there is not much memory about mother, at that time, I was only three or four years old and could not remember much.

But I miss it all the time, even dream every night.

A few years ago, I could dream of my mother's face. In recent years, I couldn't even dream of my mother's face. However, I miss my mother more and more deeply, deep into the bone marrow and deep into the soul.

The great monk turned the Buddhist beads in his hand and closed his eyes:

"all evils can't be done, and all good deeds are pursued. Self purification is Buddhism.

For hundreds of years, it has been protected by heaven.

Little benefactor, go back and you will get what you want

"Really?"

"If you are a monk, don't lie."

In the yard, Jiang suddenly felt a familiar attraction. He even had no time to finally look at his son, and his soul disappeared in an instant.

...

at the same time, in the hospital.

The monitor buzzed.

"Wake up! Wake up! The patient is awake! " The nurse in the ward yelled excitedly.

Soon, a group of doctors in white coats came in. At the same time, there was a man with a beard and a little man who was sleeping and waking up in his arms.

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