Chapter 154

Ye Zhen was shocked and stared at the fat monk in front of her. He turned out to be a bit of a Taoist liar.

"You only calculate half."

Chueh Chen stared at her carefully and suddenly smiled. He suddenly grabbed Ye Zhen's wrist. Ye Zhen was startled. He always felt that the old monk smiled particularly obscene, so he quickly pulled back his hand: "what are you doing?"

"Resurrect the soul with a corpse?" Chueh Chen stroked his beard and muttered, "it's interesting. It's really interesting."

Ye Zhen was startled and suddenly jumped up: "old monk, what do you... What do you know?"

"All dharmas are empty, but cause and effect are not empty. You will understand later. He is blessed and has noble people to help him." Chueh Chen said with a smile.

Thinking of something, he suddenly said, "you are a friend of the girl who copied the Scriptures. I look familiar. You squat at the door of my Yuelao temple every day and have nothing to do at leisure, aren't you?"

"What did you mean by what you just said? What do you mean? I'll understand it later?"

"Oh, Curiosity Kills the cat. Do you know, the secret can't be revealed." Chueh Chen shook his head and said.

"It's only good for you to get close to that girl, not bad." Chueh Chen pointed to the Buddha bead on Ye Zhen's wrist.

"All things have spirits, but my Dharma is boundless. Amitabha." Chueh Chen pretended to be profound and said.

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Unconsciously, Jingyun came to the door of the guest house.

"Master Jingyun?"

Jingyun looks up and is an old woman with slightly fat cheeks. She is surprised to see Jingyun's eyes.

Jingyun smiled: "Hu Ju Shi."

The old woman in front of her is named Hu Xiangyue. She has accumulated wealth for many years. She is a man of wealth and the most devout believer of master. She often donates incense money for the temple and organizes volunteers to give alms. Great benevolence and righteousness are not enough for Tao.

Hu Xiangyue looked at the direction of the West guest room and asked, "master Jingyun, who lives there is a bhikuni who visited master Jueming in the temple recently? I heard little master Jingyan say that she has copied the Huayan Sutra for a week. This is boundless merit."

"Yes."

Hu Xiangyue thought of something and suddenly said, "but my surname is Zhu?"

Jingyun shook his head and smiled: "I only know the Dharma name, but I don't know the common name of the world."

"But at the age of sixteen or seventeen, the student is as beautiful as an immortal?"

Jingyun was stunned. Qingming's eyes were like clouds flying away. He smiled faintly and said, "the hue is empty."

"Sorry, master Jingyun, I didn't mean to offend you. In this case, it's her."

Jingyun's eyes showed a faint doubt.

Hu Xiangyue explained: "There is a rich family with the surname Zhu in Jiangzhou. Three months ago, there was a great uproar. The daughter of this family who has been raised for 16 years was wrong. Zhenqianjin heard that when she grew up in a nunnery, many people were not optimistic at first. Waiting to see the jokes of Zhu's family, who knows that zhenqianjin is not only beautiful, gentle and intelligent, but also a Bodhisattva's heart and Dharma at a young age Gao Shen, those expensive ladies in Jiangzhou are eager to see each other, but Miss Zhu is very low-key. How many people come to the door and are rejected. There are many rumors about her. I can't think of anyone who has such accomplishments except her. "

Hu Xiangyue said with emotion on her face.

Jingyun frowned. It turned out that she had such a life experience, which was more ups and downs than the drama.

"When master Jueming saw her, he must have a good evaluation of her. Otherwise, he won't let her copy Huayan Sutra. This is testing her. My daughter can get special care from master Jueming at a young age. There is a bright future, a bright future..."

Hu Xiangyue chattered endlessly. Jingyun stepped into the guest house and went to the West guest house.

I don't know where a gust of wind blew open a crack in the empty guest room door. The "Zhiya Zhiya" wooden door shook and reflected a beautiful silhouette.

The girl was not affected by the strong wind. She didn't even notice that there were two people standing in front of the door. She bowed her head and wrote seriously.

The skirt is blown by the wind, the shadow of a lonely goose is misty, and the snow lotus is frosty.

Hu Xiangyue exclaimed, "this style is really miss Zhu."

Jingyun quietly looked at the Buddha beads with his fingertips, and his peach eyes were full of Qingming compassion.

Master proved the supreme Bodhi in her, not in the Scriptures, in the mortal world.

He had been half ignorant and half ignorant. At this moment, he seemed to have an epiphany.

From the world of mortals, from the world of mortals.

The road to the main road has never been smooth.

Jingyun smiled and turned away.

Hu Xiangyue looked at the back of Jingyun and suddenly became tall and determined.

If master Jingyun doesn't become a monk, there must be many women who like him. His granddaughter

Bah, what are you thinking.

Hu Xiangyue immediately put her hands together and worshipped in the direction of the main hall: "Buddha understands, I didn't mean to offend..."

Hu Xiangyue looked at the girl who was seriously writing in the room and said with emotion: "Miss Zhu is really worthy of her name..."

"With the flow of life and death, into the great love river. The dry Love River frees you." As the tip of the pen falls, the ink lines, and the mirror frowns and murmurs.

"It's hard to get rid of life and death. Only because of love, all sentient beings have constant roots. They don't know their return. Only when the river of love dries up can they be liberated."

Hu Xiangyue exclaimed, "Miss Zhu is copying scriptures with her heart. I believe that after this, her accomplishments will be improved."

When the mirror went down the mountain, it was ten days later.

The sky is clear, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

Jingfeng personally sent her down the mountain. Many heads lie behind the door and are secretly looking at her.

She has become a famous person in the temple for 20 days.

On the 20th, he copied 80 volumes of Huayan Sutra by hand. After passing the master's magic eye, he got a sentence: the heart has no place to live, and can die.

If you don't adhere to the fate, you have entered the realm of three wheel body emptiness. This must be some kind of cultivation.

Although not obsessed with hue, the pursuit of beauty is human nature. Entering the empty door does not mean abandoning nature. In particular, the little Shamis who have just entered Buddhism can't help but yearn when looking at their backs in white.

"Master Jingfeng, master Jingyun hasn't seen him these days, but he's closed?" Asked the mirror.

Jingfeng said, "go back to elder martial sister, elder martial brother has gone down the mountain."

"Down the mountain?"

Jingfeng shook his head, but he said no more.

Mingjing didn't get to the bottom again and went down the mountain with Ye Zhen.

"Master Mingjing, wait for me." Hu Xiangyue chased out.

The mirror stopped and looked back.

Hu Xiangyue caught up and panted, "master Mingjing is going back to Jiangzhou?"

The mirror nodded.

Hu Xiangyue wiped the sweat on her forehead: "that's just right. I'm on the same road with master Mingjing. Can master Mingjing give me a ride?"

I wish my eldest daughter could travel without a luxury car.

Mingjing nodded: "Hu Jushi, let's go with me."

Hu Xiangyue was overjoyed and immediately went down the mountain with Mingjing.

Jingfeng looked at several voices from a distance, which gradually became blurred between the mountain roads. He turned and returned to the temple. As soon as he looked back, he saw that there were small heads hidden behind the door. He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "if you give it to Shifu, I won't spare you."

"Second elder martial brother, when will elder martial sister Mingjing come back?"

"I don't know."

"Why did eldest martial brother go down the mountain? Did he go on a trip?"

"Have you forgotten? Two years ago, the eldest martial brother's grandmother was seriously ill. His parents came to the center of the temple to ask the eldest martial brother to go home. The eldest martial brother refused. The eldest martial brother must have gone home. Maybe something big happened at home."

"What, elder martial brother has a family?" The new little monk asked in surprise.

Most of the disciples in the temple are orphans. In order to inherit the Buddhist Dharma and cultivate excellent disciples, the Zhike monk will go to the orphanage once a year to select the children with wisdom roots and become monks after obtaining the consent of the other party. These disciples have no father, no mother and no concern, so they are also suitable for Buddha cultivation.

However, it is rare for a senior brother to have a family of parents. Now where are parents willing to let their children become monks.

Everyone was surprised to hear Jingzhen's words for a moment.

Jingfeng swept his eyes and said in a cold voice, "Jingzhen, speak carefully."

Jingzhen sticks out his tongue.

After Jingfeng left, a group of little Shamis surrounded Jingzhen and asked the eldest martial brother. In their hearts, the eldest martial brother is sacred and inviolable, which is the direction they are chasing.

Jingzhen whispered, "don't say I told you. The senior brothers of the hall of discipline know that they must punish me."

"We promise not to tell. Elder martial brother Jingzhen, don't worry."

Jingzhen coughed, and immediately a little monk rushed to bring him water. Jingzhen rubbed his legs, and immediately a little monk brought him a stool.

Jingzhen said leisurely: "Yunzhou City, there is a family surnamed Liu. The husband and wife love each other and have a pair of children. They are smart, lively and lovely. Especially their son, who is a well-known prodigy. The family lives a happy life. When the prodigy was ten years old, something suddenly happened to the family..."

The clouds in the sky are like white clothes, and Si Xu changes like a black dog.

The floating clouds sweep the shadow, and the wind passes without trace.

"His mother blamed him for his little sister's death. He beat and scolded him frequently. His father was also useless. He fooled around outside. I don't know how many little three and four raised. Later, he was drunk and almost killed their mother and son. He was found by his neighbors and sent to the hospital. Fortunately, he recovered his life. Later, master Jueming passed by and saw that he had great wisdom, so he took him with him He left. Two years ago, his black hearted and rotten father didn't know how to find out his whereabouts. He came to the temple to find him. He said that his grandmother was seriously ill and wanted to see him before he died. Master Jingyun refused. Who knows that his shameless father made a big fuss in the temple and finally called the police. Master Jingyun is a hard-working man. Fortunately, he has wisdom and can think for himself, Otherwise, how can these things survive if they are psychologically fragile. "

Ye Zhen said in surprise, "master Jingyun has such a tragic life experience, so he's leaving this time..."

"I also learned that his father came to the temple two years ago. Master Jingyun is kind. I'm not sure he'll go home to be filial. He'll be carefree after reporting his birth and upbringing." Hu Xiangyue said and secretly looked at the mirror.

The bright mirror's lips and cheeks are smiling, soft as the spring breeze, and his eyebrows are not sad or happy. The immortal spirit on his body seems to be stronger than when he saw it earlier.

The whole body is so beautiful and clear that people dare not look directly at it for fear of blasphemy.

After listening to such a tragic story, I don't have any emotion. Is the master so calm?

Du Ze saw three figures coming down the mountain from a distance and immediately greeted them respectfully.

"Miss."

It seems that the young lady has changed a little since she left last time. He can't tell where it has changed.

Mingjing closed her eyes all the way, and Hu Xiangyue didn't dare to say much.

These twenty days have sharpened the state of mind, but consumed the body.

Mingjing's right hand is numb and stiff. He has no consciousness. He has to cultivate for some time.

"Spiegel, your phone." Ye Zhen hands the phone to Mingjing.

Mingjing opened his eyes, stretched out his left hand and took it.

Ye Zhen's eyes fell on her right hand and pursed her lips.

"Mingjing, you're angry, ha ha." Zheng Qing's exaggerated laughter came from his mobile phone.

The mirror took the phone away.

"You're on the mountain. Your mobile phone doesn't have a signal, so you don't know. The program started a week ago. You're directly angry. The advertisers are about to blow up my mobile phone."

Mingjing looked up at Ye Zhen. Ye Zhen shook her head: "the signal on the mountain is good and bad. I didn't surf the Internet."

She goes to bed early and gets up early in the temple every day. She listens to the masters talking about Zen and is far away from the miasma of the Internet world. Her whole person is much more peaceful.

She is the most reluctant to leave Hanshan Temple.

"The dress you wore and the bag you carried directly became a popular style. Online imitations are flying all over the sky. Xiao Wenwen's online connotation is that you want Qu Feitai's brain powder to attack you. This clumsy means is killing me. I lift a stone and hit myself in the foot. Now the netizen's appearance is justice. You two are in the same frame. Do you know how miserable it is to crush her? This villain still wants to find her gold owner to crush her You cut it off and find the navy to blackmail you. I'm good at everything, but I'm a little bad. I'm cruel and cruel. Hey hey, I can only give it back in my own way. Zhou Nan's thing, the rest of my play, she holds it as a treasure. "

Zheng Qing chattered a lot. Looking at the scenery outside the window from the endless farmland to the bustling high-rise buildings, her name spread all over the streets of China through a TV variety show during her quiet meditation in the mountains day and night.

A 16-year-old girl named Mingjing lived in everyone's heart like a beautiful dream.

That unparalleled beauty can not be described by many words in the world. It is elegant, calm and knowledgeable, and can not be erased by a few words of slander.

Society, science and technology are developing rapidly. People's living standards have improved. Similarly, they can no longer find pure happiness. People are impetuous, anxious and overwhelmed by mountains. People urgently need an outlet to vent their discontent and depression, and wanton and self righteous attacks, abuse and abuse on the Internet Slander any people and things that make them unhappy. All this is reflected incisively and vividly in the brain powder of stars. This is the product of the times and the tragedy of the human race.

All this came to an abrupt end at 8 p.m. on August 18, when a program called three meals a day began to broadcast.

Is it program powder or star powder, or ordinary viewers who turn on the TV bored? In the early morning mountain fog, they see the scene of a girl in white gradually coming from the smoke. They don't need any special effects modification or filter blessing. They only need a pair of eyes that can see the most beautiful and natural beauty in the world.

All languages will be pale and powerless in front of such beauty.

A smile is like a pure lotus, which seems to calm all the anxiety and depression in the world.

So the wind is light, the clouds are light, the breathing is smooth, and the vision is bright

See her physical knowledge at her fingertips, see her plain hands making soup, see her virtue of being as good as water when she massages Zhao Xinrong, see her turn and leave unhurriedly in the face of Xiao Wenwen's arrogant provocation, and see her calm and calm in front of the big stars

It turns out that there is such a person in the world. Xiao Wenwen's sweet and playful, in front of the peerless character, is like a wild grass on the roadside, which is ugly.

Those "brain powder" who were ready to teach this new man a good lesson with their anger suddenly stopped.

In their eyes, the perfect, handsome and unparalleled qufeitai has also become cautious and eclipsed in front of the girl.

While the world was caught by this girl, occupying her heart, discussing her clothes, her hair style and everything about her, no one knew that this girl, who should have been surrounded by applause and flowers, was enlightened with her bare hands under the shadow of residual candles and moon in the green lanterns and ancient Buddhas day after day.

All the dharmas in the world are illusory. If you can know them like this, your heart will not move.

For example, if you see in a dream, all kinds of different appearances are the same in the world, which is no different from a dream.