In other courtyard, there are babies who can climb and walk. They are very active and will occupy a large area of activity space crazily, which makes the narrow room very cramped. Lu Zhengkang suspects that he is living in a can of fish.

The old ladies can't manage it, so they just let nature go. So Lu Zhengkang is sometimes woken up by one or several children in his sleep. They giggle and tick their saliva. When they see Lu Zhengkang staring, they will laugh happily.

Lu Zhengkang's tender body gives him different senses, so to be fair, he is not tired of these children. Seeing their smiling faces, Lu Zhengkang will pour out the same joy from the bottom of his heart.

So he often has a smile on his face, a slight smile, very mature, and doesn't look like a child at all.

Shaolin monks occasionally come to other homes to visit, including the black bald donkey jueguang. He is very impressed with Lu Zhengkang. After all, he is a child he took in himself. Every time he comes, Lu Zhengkang smiles at him.

Chueh Kuang liked the baby more and more. He told his brothers that the child was born to be peaceful and happy with the Buddha. Maybe he had Suhui in his previous life. He was a great talent.

No one objected to the idea of jueguang. Everyone could see that Lu Zhengkang was unusual.

They would gather around Lu Zhengkang and watch him. His head was shiny and his breath was hot. At this time, Lu Zhengkang would close his eyes and ignore the adults.

The monks and the old ladies laughed. After a few words, they went to take care of other children.

After visiting the children, he also told the monks to be careful not to forget to practice. In the end, they would leave in twos and threes.

Light is often the last to go.

He would walk up to Lu Zhengkang, and he would open his eyes and look at him with a smile.

At the end of autumn, frost had accumulated on the ground, and the monks came to visit other homes again.

This is almost the last visit this year. After winter, the monks will be very busy. There will be a water and land law meeting in the temple. We need to carefully prepare for it for a month or two. At that time, in addition to a large number of believers, Shaolin will invite people from all over the world to attend the meeting. The whole territory of Songshan will be very busy. At the end of the Dharma Association, the monks have to close the temple to practice, sit in meditation, run incense, and practice martial arts. In short, they have no time to visit the babies again.

The next time we come back is the Spring Festival. If the old ladies want to go home, the monk will invite those widows, lonely and helpless people in the village to come to other homes to have a party. On the one hand, they can help take care of the children, and on the other hand, they are also busy together to spread the Dharma.

After noon, the monks arrived. In the evening, the sun had to set before they left. Jueguang was still the last one to leave. Before leaving, he took care of Lu Zhengkang.

"What a smart boy Lu Zhengkang's bald head was noticed on the CD. After the full moon, the old women shaved off her fetal hair. Now no new hair has grown, and her scalp is clean and soft.

Chueguang's palm is warm and dry, rough like a worn old cowhide, which makes the deer's head itch.

The smile on his face grinned and became a bit silly.

Chueh Guang also laughed. He approached Lu Zhengkang's little face and said in a soft voice, "good boy, grow up quickly. Lao Tzu teaches you martial arts. You know, your fist is bigger than Buddhism. Everyone has to listen to you. If Lao Tzu's martial arts are good enough, my words are the truth!"

Lu Zhengkang nodded his head to show his approval. He was stunned by the light. Then he burst out laughing and went away.

……

The land and water law society has begun.

The quiet Songshan Mountain is very noisy today. There are pedestrians everywhere. They walk under the snow cover of the pine forest and in front of the strange rocks and cliffs, enjoying themselves and enjoying themselves.

In the temple, the gongs and drums, chimes and cymbals were clanging and clanging all the time. It came out from afar. In the wind, it blew through the woods, mixed with waves of pines, and the sound of snow flakes became vague and gentle.

In the seventh day of the Dharma Assembly, Lu Zhengkang also heard the noise of seven days and nights.

At the end of the day, an old man's voice over the sound of music, over the sound of wind and snow, sounded in the distance, but it seemed to be in his ears, "it will be over!"

At the end of the water land law society, seven days and nights of bustle, they were sent away by two words.

For Lu Zhengkang, after listening to the sound for so long, he can't hear it now. On the contrary, he doesn't adapt to it.

He has been able to walk, often through a child, to the window, in the sunny days to see the snow.

……

The scenery outside the window keeps flowing. The snow is getting thicker and thicker. After the winter solstice, the sun rises day by day.

Before I knew it, the Spring Festival was coming.

The old ladies congratulated each other one by one, and also congratulated the children who couldn't understand. Then they packed up their things and said, "go to the new year's pass!" In this way, groups left, leaving only the last woman surnamed Li. She was a widow living alone, and had neither distant relatives nor close neighbors. She was going to stay to attend the Spring Festival economic meeting, listen to the monks' lectures, make friends with the same poor people, and, of course, take care of the children.

She's a little busy.

Children seem to feel the joy of the new year, especially today.They yelled and yelled on the Kang, and some of them even fought,

Lu Zhengkang would push them away, and then, one by one, he would hold up their chubby chin and shut them up.

I don't know why. It works.

Later, the children would line up and ask Lu Zhengkang to hold his chin.

The woman surnamed Li was smiling happily with a loving look.

……

More than 90 men, women and children living alone came to the Spring Festival Dharma Association. Monks called them benefactors, good believers and residents. They were very peaceful and equal.

There are seven monks here, all of them are Zen masters, and they are very Buddhist.

The day before yesterday, some monks came to the yard to set up a shed, set up tables and chairs, and build a fire pond. Now the good believers take the initiative to go to the firewood house to get firewood to make a fire. Today, the temperature is not low, and it's a little windy. It's much more comfortable to have a fire. If the room is not too narrow, we should have a party indoors.

Fortunately, the people who have the strength to climb the mountain are in good health. There are also older people. They are devout believers. They try their best to climb the mountain. When they get here, they are panting and may belch at any time. They come into the house early to stay with the children.

Lu Zhengkang doesn't like the stale smell of old people. Children are especially sensitive to this smell. However, these old people are very experienced and know how to get along with children, so they are quickly recognized.

It seems that the group of babies who are taken in by the temple are naturally more cheerful and not afraid of strangers, perhaps because they have never suffered any malice and the world is too gentle towards them.

When all the children were around the old people, Lu Zhengkang was still sitting by the window, so he was very independent.

When the old man called him, Lu Zhengkang turned around and laughed.

See, slowly no one to Guanlu Zhengkang.

In the courtyard, the good believers formed seven circles around the seven Zen masters. The monks preached in the circle, some preached the Heart Sutra, some preached the Buddhist world outlook.

Lu Zhengkang heard that there was a Xumi mountain in the center of the world. He turned his mouth and was seen by a monk with sharp eyes.

The monk seemed to know that there was such a precocious child, so he feigned anger and took his finger to him! You're laughing

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