Chapter 601: Can't live a sister's life

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Ning Xi originally wanted to ask clearly, but at this time a small monk ran over and reminded Xuan Jing Fa will start soon.
Xuanjing did not seem to have the meaning to explain, and left with her and Xi Shiqing after giving a speech.
Ning Xi can only turn to Xi Shiqing with a stern face. "Mr. Xi, you know the master better. What do you mean by him to draw a flower for me?"
Xi Shiqing picked up the piece of paper and looked at it for a while. It was also a clueless one. "The abbot's mind, I can't speculate."
After Xi Shiqing finished, she looked at her slightly unexpectedly. "There are a lot of people who ask the master about similar problems every day. Every time the master has at most one of his own methods, I didn't expect this time to personally give you a hand."
Ning Xi mouth corner twitched, whispered, "Listen to you, I am quite honored, but this flower is too ambitious... forget it, go back and think slowly!"
When he left the hall, Shi Shiqing turned and looked at the Buddha statue in the middle of the hall for a long time.
Ning Xi took his shoulder and turned him over and told him not to look again. "Hey, don't look at it, what good is the monk? I can't drink alcohol and eat a woman all day! Please drink alcohol to give you a full meat feast to take you out, keep you no longer want to be a monk! You said, this can not distinguish the life of a sister from a salted fish..."
Ning Xi was racking his brains and talking about the benefits of not being a monk. Shi Shiqing finally stopped looking at the Buddha image, but looked at her. The clear bottom was empty, except for her reflection...
After tossing this half-day, Ning Xi finally managed to bring back Shi Shiqing.
At that time, her mother was crying silently in the pavilion. She had already changed her mind about her son and did not report any hope.
Dad is also a sad face.
Although the old man did not speak, but the most stressful, after all, the grandson liked Buddhism, but also his subtle influence.
"How long has it been..." Ning’s father looked at his head for a long time.
Master Sir sighed. "Lao Ning, let Xiao Xi come back, let's find another way."
"What can I think of in such a short period of time?" Mom looked at her time. "There is still half an hour for Qingqing to go down!"
After I finished my tears, I was even more fierce. "If my Qingqing is really a monk, I will follow the haircut to be a nun!"
When Dad was anxious, he panicked. "You...what are you talking about! It’s just a mess!"
"Where am I messing around? My son is a monk, I have something to remember!"
"Then you don't care about Shi Xuan, no matter what?"
......
The family was bleak and suddenly saw a person coming over at the end of the corridor.
It is Ning Xi back.
Mom is trying to comfort Ning Xi a few words, so that she does not care, do not want to, next time I saw Ning Xi behind and followed out a familiar figure.
It turned out to be her baby son!
Ning's mother suddenly looked a glimpse, and then she was full of surprises and trembled. "Qing Qing..."
"Shi Qing..." Xi Ma, Xi Grandpa and Ning Laozi saw that Shi Shiqing was both surprised and happy.
However, it is inevitable that my heart is still embarrassing. Is it that he came to see the last side before they fell?
Until, Shi Shiqing came to them and called out one by one: "Dad, Mom, Grandpa, Grandpa Ning..."
Actually no longer this donor, the donor!