"Caomiao Village …"

Find out The six great divisions in the wheel of karma and the main line after arrival place quickly attracted the attention of Qin Changfeng.
If he remember correctly … this is that hometown of the protagonist Zhang Xiaofan!
So isn’t this body going through that, too?
Qin Changfeng’s main consciousness fell asleep thoughtfully, and now this body is too weak to bear such intense thinking activities … Although this body evolved from his original body, it must also abide by the law of base growth and grow slowly until it returns to its peak again.
Therefore, he must enter a long period of deep sleep, during which his body will be controlled by the sub-consciousness until the time is ripe, and he can completely wake up and devour this personality and return to me!
A few months later, a young and beautiful woman named Caomiao Village gave birth to a child three days later, despite her eyes full of pity. After leaving a large sum of money, a middle-aged woman urged her to sit in a luxury carriage and reluctantly left …
Chapter three hundred and sixty Word wisdom
White clouds and pale dogs flash for ten years!
Caomiao Village is located at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, where more than 40 families live with simple folk customs. The people in the village are mountainous and pay firewood to Qingyun Gate for some silver.
Although not rich, the village names have lived here for generations, and it is also comfortable and worrying to be sheltered by the fairy of Qingyun Gate.
"You can live in Zhang Xiaofan if you have seed. Don’t look for your eldest brother Zhang Changfeng!"
When I drink and scold, I smile a little. In the blue sky village, the children play and chase with the grass in their houses.
"You five are chasing me, and I’m not allowed to find help when I’m an idiot!"
The kid in front called Zhang Xiaofan "bah" made a face as he ran back.
Chasing all the way, these children gradually ran close to the dilapidated grass temple at the east end of the village. From the outside, this grass temple is dilapidated and I don’t know how many times it has experienced.
Zhang Xiaofan was the first to rush over to see a boy in his early teens with a string of beads hanging on his body at the threshold of the ruined temple.
Compared with his immature face, those cheerful children outside have a pair of deep eyes, and their bodies are filled with a sense of modesty and stability that does not match their age.
"Eldest brother, what do you carve?"
Zhang Xiaofan came to sit next to the boy who was wearing beads, propped his head on his elbows and knees, and stared at the wood carving knife in his hand. A statue gradually became lifelike.
At this time, the children who came after them also looked quietly one meter away as if this was a place where fighting was not allowed and no one dared to violate it.
"Xiao Fan gives it to you"
A moment later, the boy wearing beads put a carving knife and handed a statue composed of four figures to Zhang Xiaofan with a smile.
These four figures, two big and two small, are a peasant couple, each holding a teenager side by side. The two boys are Zhang Xiaofan and the teenager wearing beads. The four faces are full of contented and happy smiles.
"Thank you, big brother. You can also teach me to carve wood. Maybe you can take it to the city to change money."
Zhang Xiaofan’s face was delighted to take the woodcarving and play with his fingers. The portrait was touched with texture along the carving knife, just like a pair of fondle admiringly.
When the child heard it, he quickly said, "Yes, teach us …"
Sculpture is a meticulous job. How many of these children really have this perseverance? It’s just a three-minute heat for fun.
The young man with beads got up and shook his head gently with a smile and remained silent.
At this moment, a Buddhist name came from the corner of the village exit. Someone said, "Ami Tuo Buddha is a natural Buddha. I never thought that there were such wonders."
All the children looked down at the sound and saw an old monk coming. Looking at the beads, the young man stood wrinkled and his face was full of laughter.
"I have seen the master!"
The old monk, such as the young man with beads, went to the crowd and smiled and Jianli said
Seeing that he was so polite, the old monk seemed to like him more and more. "What’s your name, little benefactor?"
The old monk was dressed in shabby robes and dirty, and he held a string of jasper beads in his hand, which was crystal clear and dazzling.
Strangely, a dozen sapphire beads of the same size are mixed with a non-jade, dark purple and dull pearl.
The teenagers couldn’t help but show curiosity when they saw this strange dress he had never seen before. Zhang Xiaofan was able to pull his brother by the corner and asked, "Hey, who are you? Why have I never seen you before?"
The old monk took a look at him and revealed a smile at the corner of his mouth, but turned to stare at the young man wearing beads and asked, "You haven’t answered the old woman yet, poor monk."
"Little surname Zhang Ming Changfeng"
"Zhang Changfeng?" The old monk murmured a word and then pointed to the golden beads hanging on the teenager’s chest and smiled. "Little benefactor, do you want to come here with this string of beads?"
A boy named Jing Yu, one of the children, scrambled to say, "I heard from my aunts and uncles that this was born in the womb and came out with him."
If the average person listens to this, it must be that the child has changed his adult words and shown off. But the old monk touched Zhang Changfeng’s head before hearing a pair of muddy eyes suddenly shine. "Little benefactor, you are born Buddha, and this life is destined to be Buddha. It is also an act of God for the poor monk to see you today. Would you like to worship the old master and practice in Tianyin Temple?"
"What is this … Tianyin Temple?"
"Tianyin Temple is the three sects of Buddhist practice, Qingyun Gate and Incense Valley Zhengdao, which aim to punish evil spirits and slay demons to safeguard the people."
A group of children don’t know much about killing evil spirits, but they know the meaning of Qingyun Gate better than anyone else. They are all surprised and excited. "Tianyin Temple is tied for Qingyun Gate, which means that you … you are also a fairy. Can you fly and shine?"
"Immortal is unworthy, but the magic will be a little bit." The old monk smiled and gently folded his hands for a while, and the golden Buddha’s light shone like a great sun ring behind the Tathagata Buddha, making the whole grass temple brighter than all the children. It was both excitement and surprise, and he clapped his hands and looked at the old monk’s eyes full of envy.
"Little benefactor, can you wish?" The old monk looked at Zhang Changfeng young way again.
Although the teenager is more mature than his children, he is also full of desire for talking about immortals and spells. He seems to have some worries in his heart, so he lingers and says, "It is natural to be willing to join the immortal younger brother … There are parents at home who have to ask the parents to answer."
"Why don’t the little benefactor take the poor monk to see your parents? I will talk about them."
The old monk saw that the teenager had promised an old face and smiled like a flower, as if all his thoughts had gathered at this moment in the past ten years.
The Zhang family lived at the end of the village, so it was not far from the broken grass temple. After listening to the ins and outs, the simple peasant couple cried out and the complex color appeared. When they hesitated, they excused themselves from the old monk and the couple started to discuss it.
"What do you think of being in charge?"
"To tell the truth is naturally a good thing. It’s also Changfeng to worship the Xianmen. The boy’s blessing is … if it’s Qingyun Gate, I naturally have no words, but it must be a Buddhist. That’s to be a monk! When the child’s mother entrusted him to us, she couldn’t let others die. "
"I’m also worried that this person can’t lose heart. If the stepmother gets it back, we can’t explain it."
"But Changfeng, the child’s temper is not that you don’t know that he has decided that no one can persuade another. If the stepmother finds it and knows that we broke the child’s fate, it will be even more impossible to explain."
"This can’t be done either on the left or on the right. It’s time to give people a statement."
"Forget it, let the children make their own decisions."
"I also heard that Buddhist brothers can also be secularized …"
……
After the couple’s statement, the matter of accepting disciples will be hindered again
That night, the old monk took the boy back to the broken grass temple to give him a name for his tonsure. He seemed so nervous about this brother that he didn’t even want to wait for one night.
"As soon as you enter Buddhism, the name Zhang Changfeng has become a thing of the past. The second generation of brother Fazi of Tianyin Temple gave you the name of Dharma today-Dharma wishes you to see your heart as it is."
"I remember master’s teachings."