All Hail Cousin Brother

"Just like her mother, I'm used to some face-saving work, but I don't know that you can't just be superficial." After speaking, Mrs. Yu glanced out the window again and sneered: "You can still know how to wear simple clothes. Wearing gold and silver is really laughable and generous."

Shaking her head, she put down the curtain, also out of sight, turned her head to look at her granddaughter, and couldn't help laughing when she saw that she was holding the honey fruit happily.

Yu Youyao swallowed a mouthful of honey fruit and drank a sip of tea, and then said: "The porridge shed is managed by her mother, which is naturally more appropriate, so that everyone outside will know that the Yufu's attention to the porridge shed is genuine kindness, not conscientiousness. It looks like the third younger sister is young and doesn't know anything, she went through things with her mother, opened her eyes, and was followed by elders, and she didn't violate the etiquette."

Hearing this, Mrs. Yu put her arms around her granddaughter: "You're a shrewd person, just think about people's affairs well."

The grandparents and grandchildren chatted all the way, and they reached Baoning Temple!

Today is the Buddha's Day, and there are many people offering incense at Baoning Temple.

Yu Youyao followed her grandmother step by step, first went to the wing to settle down, ate some refreshments, and then went to the treasure hall.

Yu Youyao knelt on the yellow futon, recited a piece of "Diamond Sutra" silently, and prayed for his cousin, only then did he worship the Buddha and enter the incense.

Mrs. Yu added sesame oil money and offered the copied Buddhist scriptures to the meditation room.

At this time, a monk in gray robe came over with a wooden box: "Amitabha, the merits of this thing are perfect, it is great!"

Madam Yu took the wooden box: "Master You Lao."

After the old monk left, Yu Youyao looked curiously at the wooden box, which was made of the most common bodhi wood, with no extra decorations on it.

But Mrs. Yu held it in her hands solemnly, stroking the box, and even her voice was complicated: "Ten years ago today, I handed over this box to a master in the temple and asked him to enshrine it in the temple. In front of the Buddha, day and night chanting sutras, incense and baptism day and night.”

She sighed slightly and opened the box.

Immediately, Yu Youyao's eyes overflowed with precious light, and her eyes were dazzling. She fixed her eyes and saw that there was a blood beeswax Seven Treasures Buddha beads lying in the box. Gorgeous, is magnificent to the extreme.

Beeswax is rare and valuable, and blood beeswax is even more horny. Even if Yu Youyao is used to seeing good things, he can't move his eyes.

"At that time, your mother was pregnant with you, and Granny Wen said, you will be able to be beaten out of your stomach if you don't exceed April. April is the month of the Buddha. I felt that you had a relationship with the Buddha, so I ordered someone to make this Buddha bead."

Speaking of the past, Mrs. Yu was also full of sighs. As she spoke, she picked up the blood and beeswax beads. When the beads in the box were picked up, the light and shadow flowed, and the honey was shining.

"It's really beautiful." Yu Youyao looked at it carefully, but there was a fat light on the outside, and a fine light and precious light on the inside. It was really pure, natural, delicate, uniform, and integrated.

Unconsciously, she looked a little crazy.

"The older generation said that thousand-year-old amber, ten-thousand-year-old beeswax, this beeswax lasts for a long time and has spirituality. Wearing it on the body can keep you safe." Mrs. Yu held her granddaughter's hand, and made this magnificent. The blood and beeswax beads with beautiful light and shadows circled round and round around the thin wrist of the granddaughter.

The texture of beeswax is delicate and moist, and it is warm and lustrous when worn on the wrist. There is no foreign body sensation at all. Yu Youyao can also smell the fragrance of honey. Although the natural fragrance is light, it is entangled in the nose. In between, lingering in the chest, lingering in the thread, lingering, it seems that even the mind is happy.

Beeswax is the elf crystal that has been condensed over time.

Mrs. Yu looked at it, the beads were polished to the size of mung beans, the size was uniform, and the same, a string of beads wrapped around her wrist four times, but it didn't look cumbersome, but complemented it. She is flawless.

Xie started three years, and nothing came out. After Xie became pregnant, she paid more attention to it regardless of whether the child was a boy or a girl.

This is probably what Buddhists often say about fate.

"Grandmother..." Yu Youyao's nose was sour and her eyes were a little astringent. She looked at the blood and beeswax beads on her wrist. There was a whole string of beads, even if they didn't count, they could know that there were 108 beads.

One hundred and eight beads represent one hundred and eight kinds of karma, one hundred and eight kinds of dharmas, one hundred and eight kinds of Buddha conditions, one hundred and eight kinds of Brahma Chan, and one hundred and eight kinds of afflictions are destroyed.

Mrs. Yu patted her hand: "I originally planned to keep this Buddha bead in the temple to enshrine it. When you reach your age, who knows, the eminent monk enshrined in Baoning Temple suddenly sent a letter to you in the first few days. It is useless to say that this string of Buddha beads has already achieved perfect merit and was consecrated by Master Hui Neng himself.”

Master Huineng is very profound in Buddhism. Last time I visited Baoning Temple, I was fortunate enough to get the Buddha's mouth from Master Huineng.

Now that Master Huineng has specially consecrated the blood and beeswax Buddha beads, even Mrs. Yu was taken aback and said with a smile: "Yaoyao really has a deep connection with Buddhism."

Yu Youyao suddenly thought of the old monk he saw in the meditation room when he visited Baoning Temple last time. At that time, the old monk glanced at her forehead, and before leaving, he also recited a section of "Pharmacist Sutra".

"It's really beautiful to wear it." Mrs. Yu was delighted to see it. She heard the older generation say that there is no other kind of red in the world that is as pure as blood and beeswax.

Yu Youyao threw herself into her grandmother's arms and choked out, "Grandma!"

Blood beeswax has ten kinds of blessings, and the meaning is perfect.

That is, happiness, wealth, longevity, health, tranquility, kindness, loyalty, courage, harmony, perfection, and full of peace and blessings.

Mrs. Yu hugged her granddaughter, and also sighed: "This dazzling, it is ten years, and she has grown into a big girl. In a few days, it will be her tenth birthday. This string of blood and beeswax beads should be regarded as Your grandmother gave you a birthday gift in advance, when that time comes, don't ask me for a gift, you won't have it."

Yu Youyao said in a sullen voice, "Grandmother is too stingy. Birthday gifts are only meaningful if they are given on the day of their birthday. If they are given in advance, how can they count."

As soon as Mrs. Yu heard it, she glared at her: "You little conscience, take off the blood beeswax beads, I will take them back and save them for your birthday."

Yu Youyao hurriedly hid her hand behind her and slapped her small mouth: "I can't be like my grandmother. How can I take back the gift that I gave out? I can't take it off. It's mine when I wear it on my wrist."

Mrs. Yu gave her a sideways look: "You're fine."

Yu Youyao threw herself into her grandmother's arms happily: "Who told me to be raised by my grandmother."

Mrs. Yu almost laughed angrily, and caressed her granddaughter's back, but she was helpless: "You girl..."