Chapter 91: Autumn, insect, trace

　　 There are really many bodhisattvas in the Buddhist scriptures, and many of them have strange names. For example, in the first article of "The Lotus Sutra" often read by Lu Zhengkang, there are many bodhisattvas taboos.
Among them are familiar ones, such as Manjushri Bodhisattva and Guanshiyin Bodhisattva; some are nice and elegant, such as Baoyue Bodhisattva, Moonlight Bodhisattva; some are handsome and cool, such as Immeasurable Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva of the Three Realms; but there are also those that make people spew food, such as Vigorous Bodhisattva, for example, the Buddha without rest. Lu Zhengkang especially suspects that these weird names are filling up.
　　 As for the deer fate he gave himself, it is neither mighty nor solemn. On the contrary, it is very literary and artistic. He is personally satisfied, and the monks can accept it.
　　 At this point, the farce of finding Lu Zhengkang's law name has come to an end. Lu Zhengkang has a clean time before the gang of bald donkeys make a moth.
The little girl Sun Lichai’s parents negotiated for a while and finally agreed to send her to Yigu Temple to practice, but it must be a year later, when the bhikkhunis in the nunnery will come to the other courtyard and take away the abandoned girls. Sun Lichai picked it up.
　　 She did not express any opinions on this, she was neither happy nor sad, and even the sadness of leaving home was never revealed. A child of this age could not do without his parents, but Sun Lichai was steadfastly like an adult.
Lu Zhengkang is still aware of her depression, but she seems to be naturally good at concealing her emotions, or the sickness that has afflicted her since she fell to the ground makes her young heart covered with thick armor. In short, Sun Lichai is always innocent and happy. Will not show the slightest negative posture to make people worry.
The people around said that going to Yigu'an to learn some Buddhism and martial arts is a great thing for the little girl, and she seems to have confirmed this. Others teased her to say that she was not afraid of being alone in the future, and she said she was not afraid. , Asked her if she would miss home, she said yes, and then asked her if she was going to the nunnery to have fun, she grinned, showing her white baby teeth, and replied loudly with happiness.
　　 Then the audience laughed.
　　Sun Wang's face has a light look.
　　Sun Lichai is such a well-behaved child who can bring happiness to others.
　　 But happiness will be short-lived.
　　 Her upper edge beads are shrinking.
　　 This change is very weak, but Lu Zhengkang is still aware of it, because children of her age should increase the size of the beads.
　　 It seems that she is derailing from the world a little bit, and the line connecting her to the upper edge is getting less and less.
　　 It's really an early death.
　　 Lu Zhengkang was silent.
　　 just watched her laughter, her language, her bright eyes, and the hope for the future deep in those eyes.
　　 Time passed hurriedly, and soon the scorching heat of summer will dissipate with the cicada's screaming on the branches getting lower and lower.
　　 Autumn begins in August, and it's time for weaving to be active, and there are loud insects in the fields and forests.
　　Sun Lichai was especially happy. She asked her parents for some money, and went to the town’s catch and weave to buy some rough insect nets.
　　 She wanted to catch one of the most beautiful crickets and give it to Lu Zhengkang, and such a net can only be said to be barely enough.
It is not difficult to catch and promote weaving. This kind of insects are active in the fields and can be seen everywhere, but it is not easy to find a good weaving. As the saying goes, "the king of insects will come out, and we must be silent." It is possible to find the treasured weaving in the place where it is mingled.
The day before she left, she excitedly said to Lu Zhengkang that she would let her father take her to find the crickets. In the little girl’s simple narrative, her father was a comprehensive person. If there were any major events in the family, it was her. The father set out to do it, and it was often possible and capable. In Jianchuan Town, her father Sun Zhengdao was also praised. As a father, no child would dislike such a person.
　　 At least in Sun Lichai's mind, her father is an omnipotent man.
　　 "I'm going to catch Chuzhi, and I will see you in a few days." The little girl waved to Lu Zhengkang implicitly, and left with Sun Wang.
In this way, she stepped into the cold autumn wind and walked on the earth. The dark soil was bred with the breath of golden harvest, and every step of Sun Lichai's step, she seemed to be stepping on golden sparks between the ups and downs. This is a yellow and orange wheat field. The color of is the color of heavy ears of rice, the color of dry leaves, the color of dusk and sunset, the color of the vitality of the harvest.
　　 And she is like a wisteria that blooms in spring and never withers.
　　 Lu Zhengkang is still sitting on his couch, as if taking roots here, but his pale branches extend to the four corners.
　　 No matter how far Sun Lichai walks, he can see her.
Sun Zhengdao took his daughter to a swamp next to Jianchuan Town and caught a strange sixth-rank captain "Purple Teeth Lavender" in the bushes. As the saying goes, "Dark purple teeth are thick as ink, biting and killing autumn insects." "People lose their color", such a weaving is enough for the owner to dominate among children. If anyone catches a captain, he will definitely brag about his blessing.
　　 But Sun Lichai was not satisfied and did not dedicate it to Lu Zhengkang.
　　 In her eyes, Qi Sixth Stage is not worthy of Luyuan Bodhisattva.
　　 The girl is eager to catch a strange King of Weaver~EbookFREE.me~ but she dare not say her wish, because everyone knows how rare the King of Insects is, almost a legend.
　　 No one will believe that a five-year-old child is capable of catching a bug king, just as no one wants to believe that the sky will fall, the sea will dry, and the stars will go out.
　　 People who desire miracles in their hearts often do not believe that there are so many miracles in the world.
　　Sun Lichai believed it.
　　 She concealed this hope in her smile and kept her expression silent.
　　 But this kind of desire will eventually manifest itself, at least in the eyes of Sun Wang, his little daughter has been a little out of her mind recently.
　　 "Chai Chai, are you afraid that you will not be able to return home when you go to the temple to practice cultivation?"
　　 She shook her head.
　　 "Where is it uncomfortable?"
　　 She hurriedly said that she was fine.
　　 But Sun Wang's was even more worried.
This mother always feels that her child is leaving her. An unfounded panic has been entwining her recently. Some nights, she will dream that she is riding a boat while her daughter Li Chai is floating on the moonlight lake. I called my mother, but I couldn't let the boat get close to the child. There was such a long distance away, until she also jumped into the water, the nightmare would be interrupted.
　　Wang Sun, who woke up from shock, felt the cold sweat on his back, and couldn't help feeling a deep chill.
She didn’t want her gaze to leave Sun Lichai, and kept staring at him day and night. She thought that as long as she kept looking at the child, she could hold the thread tightly in her hand, so that Li Chai, whose life was like a paper kite, would not be there. Lost in the cloudy wind.
　　 But the most worrying thing happened.
　　 One evening, she walked out of the kitchen carrying vegetables, but she didn't see the little figure on the table.
　　Sun Lichai, missing.