Ouch!
The baldy tripped and fell to the ground.
The group of people behind him swarmed forward. Big leather shoes and big feet landed on the ground …
When Fangzheng saw this, he silently retracted the seals in his hands. With so many people helping him vent his anger, he did not take action. Otherwise, he would appear petty … Yes, he was a magnanimous monk who was magnanimous!
"Is she alright?" Zhang Huihui looked at Duan Liu with concern.
Fangzheng shook his head. "She's fine, but it's too cold. We need to keep her warm."
"Wear my coat." Zhang Huihui was about to take off her coat when she said that, but unfortunately, her coat was too small.
Fangzheng said with a bitter smile, "This doesn't seem to be of much use."
Zhang Huihui also noticed it and felt somewhat helpless.
Little Seven immediately said, "Mine too! He took off his down vest and handed it over. "
"Not enough." Fangzheng shook his head.
Just as Fangzheng was thinking of carrying her up and finding a shop to warm up, many hands suddenly appeared around him. Each of them had a coat!
The onlookers who were not chasing the baldy took action. They took off their coats and handed them over. A bald man was even more miserable. After taking off his coat, he was left with a tiny singlet. The cold wind gave him goosebumps.
Fangzheng took the other people's clothes and spread them under Duan Liu to cover her. Zhang Huihui helped Duan Liu wipe the water off her face.
The bald man asked unhappily, "Why aren't you taking my clothes?"
Fangzheng said, "Amitabha. Patron, there are enough clothes. It's best you wear them. It won't be good if you freeze. "
"It's fine! You can take the others', but you have to take mine. It's not for anything else but to uphold the reputation of us baldies. Who says that baldies aren't good people? "The bald man chuckled.
Little Seven blushed when he heard that. "You are also a good baldie."
Everyone immediately laughed when they heard that.
At that moment, Duan Liu woke up. Fangzheng had an idea as he tapped Duan Liu's glabella. A Golden Millet Dream!
In her daze, Duan Liu seemed to see a familiar door. It was the orphanage.
Pushing open the door, Duan Liu saw an unfamiliar girl being led by a familiar auntie.
"Little Hu, come over. This is Little Ying. You have to take care of her in the future, alright?"
Then the little girl was taken to the side by Little Tiger to play.
She walked into the familiar orphanage and walked up the stairs. A little girl was sitting there, looking out the window. When the little girl saw her, she smiled and asked, "Sister, do you think there's a moon tonight? Can we eat mooncakes? "
She pushed open the door to the classroom and saw a group of children playing there. When they saw her coming in, they all came forward and smiled at her.
Duan Liu's heart ached when she saw all of this.
"Amitabha. Good day, Benefactor." Right at this moment, a Buddhist proclamation sounded.
Duan Liu was alarmed as she suddenly turned around. She saw a monk sitting in the last row of the classroom. His white monk robes made him look especially fair. His gentle face was like the sunlight in September. It was not scorching, but it was very warm. The monk came in front of Duan Liu, but as if he didn't see her, he called all the children back to their seats.
Little Ying and Little Hu were sitting there obediently, reminding Duan Liu of herself.
The monk stood in front and said, "Students, let's first wish Little Ying our blessings because she is happy."
Duan Liu was puzzled. How could an orphan be happy?
Fangzheng said, "Buddha said: 'A thousand years of waiting in exchange for a glance in the crowd.' Then how many years of cultivation would it take to exchange for a lifetime of protection? "
The moment that was said, Duan Liu felt a stabbing pain in her heart. She thought of Pei Liang.
Fangzheng continued. "People who are protected are happy, but there are even more people who are not protected. Therefore, This Penniless Monk wishes to tell Little Ying that happiness is not to be enjoyed alone, but to be shared. Being protected by others was happiness, but protecting others and creating happiness was the true happiness. Little Hu, do you think you are happy? "
"Yes!" Little Hu smiled happily. The other children smiled as well.
"Happiness is not to be enjoyed alone, but to be shared? To be protected, to protect others? " These two sentences were like two bolts of lightning that struck Duan Liu's heart. At that instant, she seemed to see the orphanage's door opening …
The next moment, the scene changed, and she appeared in the cafeteria. The children were preparing to eat, but what they ate was very simple. There was rice, but it wasn't filling. There were vegetables, and there was more soup than vegetables.
Upon seeing this scene, Duan Liu's heart winced.
When she walked into the dormitory, there was a bed, but the blankets weren't thick enough. There was a heater, but it was cold …
The more she walked, the more Duan Liu's heart ached. She had come out of this place, so she naturally knew how difficult it was for the orphanage to operate. It was all maintained by a few kind-hearted people who pulled in donations from all over the place. Now that she had come out, she had a career and many things, but she had never given anything back.
"Family isn't just a combination of blood. Family is love, and family is affection. With love and affection, that's family. You are unfortunate because you do not have a family of blood. But you are lucky because there are people who have gone to great lengths to create an environment that can shelter you from the elements. Perhaps it can't give you the best, but it has given you things that it doesn't owe you. Giving, helping, and giving without asking for anything in return is love! "At some point in time, Fangzheng had appeared beside Duan Liu.
Duan Liu was taken aback as she looked at Fangzheng and asked, "Why did you bring me to see this?"
Fangzheng said, "Nothing. This Penniless Monk only wishes to tell you that some people may die, but they live on in your heart. If you die, then they will really be dead. They are your guardian. If you don't die, they will live forever. Although they didn't leave you any material things, they left you the most precious thing. Ask your heart. What do you think of when you see them? What do you want to do? "
With that said, Fangzheng left.
Duan Liu looked at Fangzheng's back and at the pitiful children. She looked at the aunties, teachers, and directors who had brought her up painstakingly. She suddenly came to a realization as she bowed at Fangzheng's back. "Thank you, Venerable One. I know what to do."
With that said, Duan Liu turned around and pushed open the orphanage's door. Standing on the street outside, she turned her head to look at the orphanage's signboard and was instantly stunned.
The original Sweet Orphanage's name had changed to Sweet Home.
Upon seeing this, Duan Liu smiled. "You gave me a home, and I'll give them a home. You don't only belong to me. You also belong to this world. I will spread your love … "
The next moment, Duan Liu opened her eyes.
At the same time, she heard an angry rebuke. "Monk, why didn't you listen to my advice? Quickly go down! Go down! This is an ambulance. You aren't a family member. You can't be a hero … Go down … "
Then, she saw a wretched monk's back being chased away.
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