Chapter 601
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Ning Xi originally wanted to ask clearly, but at this moment, a little monk ran over and reminded her that the Xuan Jing Dharma Assembly was about to begin.
Xuan Jing didn't seem to have any intention of explaining and directly bid farewell to her and Xi Shiqing before leaving.
Ning Xi could only turn to Xi Shiqing with a dumbfounded expression, "Mr. Xi, you understand the master better. What do you think he meant by drawing a flower for me?"
Xi Shiqing picked up the piece of paper and looked at it carefully for a while, but he still had no clue. "I can't guess the abbot's thoughts either."
After Xi Shiqing finished speaking, he looked at her in surprise, "There are a lot of people who ask the master similar questions every day. Every time, the master would at most say that everything has its own fate. I didn't expect that he would personally give you a bet this time."
The corner of Ning Xi's mouth twitched, and she muttered softly, "Hearing you say that, although I'm quite honored, but this flower, isn't it too mysterious …" Forget it, I'll think about it slowly when I get back! "
When he left the hall, Xi Shiqing turned around and looked at the Buddha statue in the middle of the hall for a long time.
Ning Xi put her hand on his shoulder and turned him around, not allowing him to look anymore, "Hey, stop looking, what's so good about being a monk? Chanting sutras all day, you can't drink or eat meat, and you can't get a wife! "I'll treat you to a drink some other day and cook a meat feast for you. I guarantee that you won't want to become a monk anymore! "Tell me, what's the difference between a life that can't flirt with girls and a salted fish …"
Ning Xi racked her brains to talk about the benefits of not becoming a monk. Xi Shiqing finally stopped looking at the Buddha statue and looked at her instead. His clear eyes were empty, except for her reflection …
After tossing and turning for half a day, Ning Xi finally did not disappoint and brought Xi Shiqing back.
At that time, Mother Xi was silently weeping in the pavilion. She no longer had any hope that her son would change his mind.
Father Xi also had a worried look on his face.
Although Old Man Xi did not say anything, the pressure was the greatest. After all, his grandson liked Buddhism, and it was also because of his subtle influence.
"Why is it taking so long …" Old Man Ning stuck his head out and looked at it uneasily for a long time.
Old Man Xi sighed, "Old Ning, call Little Xi back, we'll think of another way."
"What can you think of in such a short period of time?" Mother Xi looked at the time, "There's still half an hour before Qingqing goes to cut her hair!"
With that, her tears fell even more fiercely. "If my Qingqing really becomes a monk, I'll follow her and become a nun!"
Hearing that, Father Xi panicked and said with a face full of panic, "You … What nonsense are you saying! This is simply nonsense! "
"How am I fooling around? My son has already become a monk. What's there for me to miss? "
"Then you don't care about Shi Xuan and me?"
…
The family was in a gloomy mood when they suddenly saw a person walking towards them from the end of the corridor.
Ning Xi was back.
Just as Mrs. Xi was about to comfort Ning Xi and tell her not to mind, she saw a familiar figure following closely behind Ning Xi in the next second.
It was her precious son!
Mama Ning's expression changed to one of surprise. "Qingqing …" she stammered.
"Shiqing …" Mrs. Xi, Grandpa Xi and Old Man Ning were both surprised and happy to see Xi Shiqing.
However, he couldn't help but feel nervous. Could it be that he had come to meet them one last time before he lost his hair?
Until Xi Shiqing walked in front of them and called out one by one, "Dad, Mom, Grandfather, Grandfather Ning …"
It was no longer this benefactor, that benefactor!
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