Chapter 153 The Buddha Brother and the Assassin Brother 20
Chapter 153 The Buddha Brother and the Assassin Brother 20
Zhao Zhao's expression remained gentle as she stared intently at He Yunmin. He didn't speak, but her eyes reflected the deep sorrow in his eyes as he cried.
"Woooooooo..."
He Yunmin threw himself into Zhao Zhao's arms again. He couldn't understand how their joyful visit to the temple to pray for his brother's health had turned into a farewell.
Zhao Zhao patted his head, her gaze gentle, "Minmin, one day we will have to part ways."
"Once you get used to it, it will be easier for you in the future."
Looking at his swollen eyes, Zhao Zhao smiled and said, "Minmin, you crybaby."
"Woo..."
Seeing He Yunmin open his mouth wide to howl again, Zhao Zhao quickly stuffed the black candy-like seed into his mouth.
Zhao Zhao covered his mouth and only stopped when she saw that he had swallowed it completely.
Distracted by him, He Yunmin, with tears still in her eyes, didn't know whether she should continue crying.
"Brother, what...what did you give me to eat?" He Yunmin asked, hiccuping as he cried.
Zhao Zhao smiled. "It's candy."
"After you've eaten your brother's candy, you're not allowed to cry anymore." Gently wiping away his tears, she pushed He Yunmin towards He Qianyan. "Father, you should go back now."
"don't want!"
He Qianyan took a step and quickly picked him up.
Zhao Zhao looked at his family members, one big and one small, who were connected to him by blood, and waved his hand, "Father, goodbye Minmin."
He loved his family, but he also loved the world.
……
After another round of commotion and a reluctant farewell, Zhao Zhao finally saw his father and Min Min off. He stood in front of the main hall of Hongci Temple, watching them leave with every step he took, turning back to look at them again and again.
Minmin was still crying... He was still young and his mind was not mature enough. It was inevitable that he would be unhappy to be separated from the person he cared about most.
Hearing the faint cries fading into the distance, Zhao Zhao smiled gently, wishing his Min Min would always be happy.
In the limited time of his life, he will pave the way for his protagonist brother.
Zhao Zhao only turned around when they were out of sight.
Behind him stood a majestic ancient temple, where a large, benevolent-looking golden Buddha statue stood. In front of the statue, the elderly Xuanxin and the abbot were smiling at him.
Zhao Zhao calmed down and, imitating their manner, performed a bow.
Xuanxin, with a kind expression, stroked his beard and slowly walked up to him, saying, "The Buddha has returned, spreading goodness throughout the world."
"Please use your power wisely, Buddhist disciple."
Zhao Zhao's face softened, and she nodded in response, "Yes."
Looking at their bald heads, Zhao Zhao's eyes curved into a smile. "Master, do I need to be ordained?"
"Your worldly ties are not yet severed, so the matter of your tonsure is off."
Zhao Zhao obediently agreed.
Xuanxin grew increasingly pleased with the young Buddhist disciple's gentle and composed demeanor, and proactively inquired, "I wonder if this humble monk might have the honor of becoming the disciple's mentor during his childhood?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhao replied without hesitation, "It is my honor to have a master to teach me." He put his hands together, bowed his head, and showed respect to his teacher.
"From this day forward, I will address you as Ruosheng, shall I?"
A single moment of foolishness extinguishes wisdom; a single moment of wisdom gives rise to wisdom.
May you be elegant, wise, magnanimous, and ever-renewing.
"Disciple, please obey your master's orders."
……
Back at Hongci Temple, Zhaozhao thrived, and her ability to foresee dreams grew stronger, gradually encompassing the entire world.
The congenital deficiencies in the body are somewhat alleviated here.
However, I still feel slightly disappointed when I sit quietly in the meditation room to meditate and copy scriptures.
What is Minmin doing right now...?
EBE