Chapter 468 Lulu's Father

   "It turns out that Lulu has such wisdom roots." Lulu was also a little surprised.

  Master Yixu: Laughing instead of talking is my last insistence.

  Lu Huaijiang sat opposite Master Yixu, reaching out and pouring himself a cup of tea.

  Lulu also squeezed forward and sat directly beside him, looking familiar and dependent.

  "Come today, one is to accompany Lulu to see the classics of Huguo Temple. The other is to ask the master to solve his doubts."

"Yesterday, the Japanese Palace met a Poppi monk on the street. The monk gave me a blank sign and Lulu one, both of which were signed." Lu Huaijiang took a sip of tea, a bit bitter in his mouth. .

   "The poor monk remembers that His Royal Highness does not believe in the draw." Yixu still remembers his remarks a year ago.

   He was not ashamed, he did not believe in life and death, and even called him a bald donkey.

  Oh, he also said that to find the scumbag of his seventh life, he must cut off her head first.

  At this moment, she lowered her head and glanced, the little girl was hiding behind the boy and braiding his hair.

  The boy stopped helplessly, the little girl pouted, and immediately shook her head and gave up.

   "I haven't said it before." Lu Huaijiang glanced lightly.

  The look was still a bit threatening, and he made another look behind him.

   Yixu understood, he didn't count what he said before.

  People in the secular world are good. If you want to regret it, you will regret it.

   "His Royal Highness's signature is blank, as the poor monk said before. Your Royal Highness's destiny is not restricted by any forces in the world, but you were born to be entangled with her, and she has to bear your cause and effect."

  Lu Huaijiang remained silent.

  That person is Lulu.

   "Lulu's signature is that the dragon slayer will eventually become an evil dragon. What is the interpretation of this signature?" Lu Huaijiang's heart was throbbing, and his heart was numb when he thought of this sentence.

  A pause for the Buddha beads in Xu's hand.

"Didn’t Lulu want to go to Cangshu Pavilion to read the classics? It’s better to read the classics first, and then come back to discuss the Tao. After reading it, I happened to go to eat the fast food at Huguo Temple. The fast food here tastes very good, and many people will bring a table back. House." Lu Huai Jiang looked at her with clear eyes.

  Lulu has braided a lot of braids for him.

   Hearing this, his eyes suddenly brightened.

   "Then you must come and call Lulu when you eat. I will go to the library to read a book first." The little guy ran fast, and he followed the little novice monk out of the house.

  Cangshu Pavilion is not far from the Zen room. The young novice monk and the master guarding the attic talked carefully before allowing Lulu to go upstairs.

  "Huguo Temple has a long history and can be traced back to a thousand years ago. However, there are few classics handed down thousands of years ago. The Dharma is advanced and extremely precious. It is the host."

  "There is only one book of the heavenly book without a word, which is still in the library." Many people have come to read the book without a word, but there is no half of the handwriting.

"The Wordless Book of Heaven was left by the Buddha. The Buddha was born with a seven-orifice and exquisite heart, born for the great love of the world. He even gave up the inheritance of the throne and escaped into the empty gate. But after that, he forced it again for some reason. Returning to the vulgar.” The young novice monk admired the Buddha when he talked about it, and took the deer directly to the top floor.

  "Every book left by the Buddha is precious, but the wordless celestial book is different. It is waiting for the destined person."

   "The book has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is all without words."

"It is said that when you meet someone you are destined to see, you can see the profound Dharma in it. And that book will be destroyed in the world only if the person is destined to read it." Not to mention the Huguo Temple, even the monks in the world have come to read this book. .

  Many people come to try their luck, but after thousands of years, they have never met the legendary person.

  (End of this chapter)