SWDnovel Chapter 461 Bamboo Weaving
Chapter 461 Bamboo Weaving
Chapter 461 Bamboo Weaving
What’s not to like about rice porridge?
"I'm used to eating."
They followed them to the dining hall. Zi Xiao sat in the main seat, next to Zi Xiao's junior brother, and then the three disciples sat in order.
The one who came with Bai Zi was the youngest disciple named Qing Yu.
Qingyu brought a stool to Bai Zi and brought her a bowl of rice porridge.
Bai Zi first said hello to several Taoist priests, then sat down and started.
During the meal, they started talking about whose turn it was to go down the mountain to sell knitting products this month.
Bai Zi listened and didn't speak.
Someone asked Bai Zi how long he would stay in the Taoist temple. Bai Zi had said it would be one night and he would leave tomorrow.
But how could she really only stay in the Taoist Temple for one night, so Bai Zi put down the dishes and said: "I want to stay in the Taoist Temple for a few more days. To be honest with you, when I came here, I felt very friendly, like a ghost." It was fate that led me to the Taoist temple, and I feel very close not only to the Taoist temple, but also to all of you. Maybe we were relatives in the previous life."
"In addition, that dream guided me to reshape the golden bodies of the gods in the Taoist temple. I sincerely ask all Taoist priests for your permission."
"..."
Hearing this, everyone was stunned.
This was the first time that someone came to me and offered to reshape the statue of a Taoist temple into gold.
Only Zixiao can make the decision here.
They looked at Zixiao.
Zi Xiao first drank the last mouthful of rice porridge in the bowl, and then nodded: "Okay, you can stay in the temple for a longer time."
"Senior brother, do you agree to this? Rebuilding a golden body is not a trivial matter."
Zixiao: "Hey, senior brother, this matter has its own destiny."
"..."
In short, Bai Zi was allowed to stay longer in the Taoist temple.
Bai Zi was satisfied.
After finishing the porridge, Bai Zi found an opportunity to ask Qingyu, "I wonder if the Taoist temple has taken in a Thai before?"
Qingyu's eyes were a little surprised, "How do you know? About three years ago, a Thai man did come to the master to learn Tai Chi. Seeing that he came from afar and had a sincere attitude, the master took him in for a few months and gave him a gift I gave him a boxing book."
Bai Zi lowered his eyes.
It seems that Zhu La did come.
She smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm that Thai guy's friend."
Qingyu: "Oh, was he also the one who introduced you?"
"...That's right, haha."
Qingyu put away the dishes, "Oh, by the way, female believer, I don't know your name yet."
"My name is Bai Zi. Junior brother, you don't have to call me that. Just call me A Zi."
"Little senior brother?...Don't call me that. You should call me Qingyu. I'm leaving first."
Qingyu took the bowls and chopsticks and left quickly.
Bai Zi looked at his back and smiled, then returned to her small bamboo house.
There is no signal in this mountain, almost isolated from the world.
But Bai Zi brought a satellite phone, so she was able to contact the outside. After returning to the room, she first reported to her family that she was safe, and then gave her specific coordinates.
Reshaping the golden body is simple, but it also requires manpower and material resources.
Because the mountain roads are difficult to walk, and the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple do not have the money to build golden bodies, the several statues in the main hall have already shown signs of time.
Decades ago, there was a big hole in the ceiling due to strong winds. Although it was repaired later, the paint on the statue has already peeled off due to exposure to wind and sun.
Before Bai Zi came down the mountain in her previous life, she made a wish to the statue.
If one day she can get her wish, she will definitely come back to rebuild the golden body of the statue.
After sending the coordinates, a helicopter will arrive to deliver the materials, and workers will also come together.
The time to reshape the golden body is almost enough for Bai Zi to live in the Taoist temple for a few months.
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In the following time, with Zi Xiao's permission, Bai Zi stayed in the Taoist temple.
A week later, workers arrived at the back mountain by helicopter, transported all the materials, and the project began.
Bai Zi ate and lived with them, and blended in with them.
Originally, Qingyu would have thought Bai Zi was squeamish. After all, she seemed to be a very delicate person, but she didn't expect Bai Zi to fuse quickly without any discomfort at all.
"Why do you think I'm squeamish?"
"The Thai guy who came last time also brought two followers."
Qingyu said while fetching water, "Those two followers dislike our food and want to cook it themselves. There is meaty food every day."
Taoists have always been vegetarians. Once you get used to being vegetarian, you will feel uncomfortable if you smell meat.
So Qingyu felt a little dissatisfied with them.
But since it was the master's wish, he could only endure it.
"Only two followers?"
Bai Zi shook his head, this may have been Zhu La's step back.
After all, he is a dignified prince of Thailand. In modern society, how many other countries have such a distinguished status as a prince?
If you enjoy the best in a country, you naturally have the right to be picky.
Not to mention princes, let’s just talk about the rich second generation who are slightly richer now. They play every night, eat meat, wine and food, embrace beauties.
Bai Zi saw that Zhu La was already very sincere with just two followers. No wonder Zi Xiao said he was sincere.
It's just that Qingyu and the others don't understand, so they think Zhu La is squeamish.
Bai Zi didn't say much, "By the way, I saw that there are some unfinished backpacks in the room. Could it be that you are lazy, little senior brother? Do you want me to help you knit them?"
Based on Bai Zi's memory from his previous life, Qing Yu hated bamboo weaving the most because he couldn't do the fine work. Every time the things he made were ugly and twisted, it was difficult to sell them. Over time, he didn't like weaving anymore.
However, Zi Xiao always taught him to temper his temper and not to be impetuous.
This is also part of spiritual practice.
Qingyu listened on the surface, but still secretly put the failed products in a small bamboo house where no one went.
Now Bai Zi lives in a small bamboo house, and she has seen all his failures.
When Qingyu heard Bai Zi's words, he was startled for a moment. A moment of stagnation flashed across his fair face, and then he turned red and said: "You...you saw it all? You want to help me make it up? Forget it, you know how. Do you want to edit it? You should wait until I finish my work and edit it myself. Seeing that the time for Third Brother to go down the mountain is coming soon, I have to edit it quickly so that he can sell it and get some discounts? Hey."
Bai Zi smiled and said, "I can make it up, so let's just think of it as my practice. I'll make one up for you to see later."
Qingyu didn't take Bai Zi's words seriously and went to the dining hall carrying water.
Bai Zi came to the small bamboo house, picked up Qingyu's half-knitted backpack, sat down and knitted it carefully.
Every time Bai Zi was weaving bamboo in the backyard in her previous life, her mind would begin to review everything she had encountered since Shen Qingqing returned to the Shen family. The more she reviewed it, the more terrifying she felt about Shen Qingqing.
She was really in the palm of her hand.
She even felt chilled by the partiality of Shen's father and Shen's mother, and finally became numb.
However, time passed in this life, and Bai Zi started to take up bamboo weaving again. What she recalled in her heart was all the happy times she had when she was reborn, from when she was studying to when she debuted in dramas.
The more I recall, the more I feel fulfilled and happy.