Chapter 133: Asking Fate: There is wind and rain in Lanruo Temple
"I don't know what Childe's name is?" the young man helped the hat on his head and spoke again.
"Ning Caichen. Yan Ning replied decisively.
"Ning Caichen, good name!" The young man nodded, and then, he didn't know where to find a string of Buddhist beads: "Meeting is fate, although this Black Wind Valley is quieter than before, but there are still monsters to make trouble, the son can take this string of Buddha beads with him to suppress demons." ”
"Buddha beads?" Yan Ning was stunned for a moment, isn't the normal plot a few Taoist talismans? Why do you send a string of Buddha beads when you come up, is there this paragraph in A Chinese Ghost Story?
As he thought so, his gaze unconsciously looked at the young man's waist, where he saw ...... Two, three, four, five...... Seven beads!
Seven Beads Demon Slayer !!
Yan Ning once heard Qianshan Xue roughly introduce that people walking in the rivers and lakes generally have the identity of a demon subduer, and the more beads, the stronger the strength.
"My Buddha is merciful!" the young man clasped his hands together and bowed to Yan Ning, then said no more and walked quickly towards the rain.
"......" Yan Ning.
So, it's actually a monk, right?
Something is wrong.
The one you met in the wooden pavilion should be a hero, right, how did you become a monk? Is there a monk who looks so handsome in A Chinese Ghost Story?
Is it a string of scenes again? A Chinese Ghost Story stopped filming, and directly started filming "Monk of Lamp Grass"?
Wait a minute!
Is it possible that the protagonist of the third part of A Chinese Ghost Story, the monk of the Ten Directions?
But that's a bit unreasonable, right?
I was just about to play the first part, but as a result, you came up and sent the monk from the ten directions in the third part?
"Monk, look...... There seems to be a monster behind the tree!" Yan Ning saw that the monk was about to go away, and immediately shouted loudly again.
Regardless of whether the other party is a monk of Dengcao or a monk of Shifang, in short, since you are a monk, there should be no reason for me to rob Xiaoqian, right?
At the very least, let me finish the first and second parts first.
"Huh?" The monk who was in a hurry stopped, glanced back at Yan Ning, and finally nodded: "Thank you Gongzi Ning for reminding him!"
After speaking, the monk turned to the direction that Yan Ning was pointing.
In a moment, disappear into the rain.
"Take care, monk. Yan Ning waved his hand, watching the monk go farther and farther, he suddenly thought of a question, why didn't he ask the monk's name just now?
The monks have opened their mouths to ask themselves, and it shouldn't be rude to ask his name by himself, right?
It's a pity, if you ask, you can know whether the other party is a lamp grass or ten directions, so that the plot behind is basically under control.
Alas......
Blunder!
Yan Ning looked up at the sky again.
The rain was still heavy, but it was a little lighter than it had just been.
"Forget it, go directly to Lanruo Temple to play Nie Xiaoqian, the ten-mile Ping Lake is full of frost...... That day, there was also rain!" Yan Ning didn't wait.
After all, the competitors have already appeared, and he really doesn't have time to spend it anymore, and this wave of opportunities to open the golden finger must be seized once and again.
It's a pity that the horses are gone.
Yan Ning continued to hold up the wooden bookshelf on his head, braving the rain and walking towards Lanruo Temple.
Walk, walk, walk......
Walk, walk......
Walk and go, go, go!
Finally, Lanruo Temple appeared in front of his eyes again.
There were also bright yellow lights inside.
The rain knocked on the gate of Lanruo Temple, and there was a "popping" sound.
It's a good time.
Yan Ning smiled, although the hero in the wooden pavilion was changed to a monk halfway, this kind of small mistake should not be a big problem, after all, the director also needs some innovation to reflect his self-worth.
As long as the main story of A Chinese Ghost Story is still there, nothing can go wrong.
"After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn. Yan Ning knew that at this time, it was time for the poems and songs to appear, and he was familiar with 300 Tang poems and recited them casually, which was a romance through the ages.
A groan.
In the temple, the shadow swayed.
Apparently surprised.
Yan Ning smiled, and sure enough, there was a reaction, and then she chanted again.
"The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream. ”
"The temple hustle and bustle returns to the Huannu, and the lotus moves the fishing boat. ”
"Feel free to rest in spring, and the kings and grandsons can stay. ”
Of course, he changed one word, and the 'bamboo' in the third sentence was changed to 'temple', which was in response to the scenery of Lanruo Temple.
"Whew!"
A gust of wind blew as he spoke.
The lights and shadows in the temple are shaking.
Then, the closed temple door was directly blown open by the strong wind, and the wind and rain were shaky.
This situation and this scene should be the same as the drama of A Chinese Ghost Story!
"Everything is under control!" Yan Ning knew that at this time, what he needed was 'boldness', and he should not hesitate.
Therefore, he walked directly into the temple and closed the temple door with his hand.
As soon as you enter the temple.
Yan Ning's eyes looked at the stone Buddha in front of him.
Compared to the last time I entered the temple, this stone Buddha has been kept very clean, and some cracks on it have been restored and renovated.
In addition, the temple was also very clean, although the wind and rain drifted in, but it did not bring any dirt, and there were several oil lamps lit in front of the stone Buddha.
"On a stormy night, passing by this temple, there are many disturbances, and the Buddha is in a hurry!" Yan Ning thought about it, and still bowed to the stone Buddha in front of him.
And such a move immediately caused movement in the inner room.
Yan Ning could naturally guess that Xiao Qian should be waiting for him in the inner room at the moment, but she didn't know what kind of posture she would pose?
Is it vulgar rejection or welcome?
Or is it shy in front of the mirror?
"Childe...... Do you believe in Buddhism too?" and just as he was thinking, a very low female voice came from the inner room, which sounded like a touch of unexpected surprise.
"Buddha crosses sentient beings, although he pays attention to a fateful word, but everyone is equal, why don't you believe it?" Yan Ning was actually a little surprised, according to the main drama, Nie Xiaoqian should talk about poetry with him.
How do you come up and talk about the Dharma?
However, it doesn't matter if you think about it, this is Lanruo Temple, Xiaoqian wants to resolve some embarrassment, and start talking about Buddhism first, but it is not obtrusive.
"Childe believes in and worships Buddha, can you understand the word 'fate'?" In the inner room, the woman's voice came again.
"Come up and ask me about fate, do you want to have a dewy marriage with me?" Yan Ning smiled at the corner of his mouth, this thing was explained too much in some of them.
There was no hesitation, Yan Ning opened his mouth and came: "The four causes of Buddhism are, karma, infernal, dependent and ascendant, one of which is also known as kinship, that is, the seed of karmic knowledge in the heart, which is the main cause of mature mental law, and the second infernal, also known as equal infernal relationship......"
There is no difficulty.
Yan Ning directly threw out the four edges in Buddhism.
There was silence in the inner room.
If he guessed correctly......
Xiao Qian shouldn't have understood much.
Yan Ning was not surprised by this, after all, even if he didn't read the translation at all in the later life, he wouldn't be able to understand all of this difficult and difficult text.
"Childe...... Can you explain it in detail?" Sure enough, as Yan Ning expected, Xiao Qian in the inner room spoke again after being silent for a long time.
"To solve the cause, you need to solve the cause and effect. Yan Ning replied again.
"Cause and effect?"
"Yes, the cycle of cause and effect, retribution is not happy. ”
"Where is the relationship between cause and effect?"
"Cause and effect are fate, and cause and effect cannot be changed, but if there is a fate, the relationship between cause and effect is different, just like the growth of a big tree, its own seeds can determine the type of fruit, but it cannot determine whether the fruit is delicious or not. ”
"I see, whether the fruit is sweet or not depends on the environment in which it is grown, and this environment is the cause...... Right?" the voice in the inner room looked a little agitated.
"Well, that's what it means. Yan Ning smiled and nodded, he didn't expect that Xiao Qian's understanding of Buddhism was actually not bad.
Before, he deliberately didn't explain his sentence of 'causal cycle, retribution is unpleasant', and as a result, Xiaoqian didn't mean to ask questions.
This shows that Xiaoqian knows cause and effect.
"It's very stormy outside tonight, but Childe is from Qingshan?" In the inner room, after another moment of silence, he asked again.
"Exactly. Yan Ning knew that his answer should have been through the first pass, so next, it should be time to start the main play.
"Qingshan is fifty miles away, and Childe walked here, and stopped in the rainstorm, maybe this is the fate of Childe's mouth, right?" continued in the inner room.
"The word fate, how wonderful, just like the encounter in Qingshan City, although I didn't see the true face, I also felt the place of fate. Yan Ning immediately replied.
"Childe is really a master. There was an exclamation from the inner room.
"I can't talk about a master, I'm just a passing scholar. Yan Ning naturally knew that this time should be at a critical moment.
If you go straight in, you won't be able to.
After all, in A Chinese Ghost Story, the active party is not Ning Caichen, but Nie Xiaoqian.
He had to wait.
Wait until Nie Xiaoqian takes the initiative to invite.
However, it can be seen that Nie Xiaoqian should have been a little hesitant, and only slowly spoke after being silent for a long time again.
"Since it is fate, the son can come in, there is wind in the hall, and the house can shelter from the rain. "The voice wasn't loud, it was very small.
"Go into the house to take shelter from the rain?" Yan Ning was stunned for a moment.
Here it comes!
Here it comes!
The legendary drama is finally here!
After waiting for a long time, is the golden finger finally going to open after a lot of hardships?
Now there is only one question, that is, if something really happened to Nie Xiaoqian in this temple, is it a little sorry for Qianshan Xue?
Yan Ning was a little entangled in her heart, but she was quickly relieved.
Because, the purpose of his coming to Nie Xiaoqian was not to make any yellow, but to open the golden finger he missed.
If he can't turn on the golden finger, his lifespan will not exceed three years, and the matter of lifespan cannot be solved, how can he give Qianshanxue a lifetime of happiness?
"For the sake of the golden finger, sacrificing a little hue is also a helpless move, as soon as the golden finger is opened, I will immediately push Nie Xiaoqian away from my body, and I will not move much!" Yan Ning quickly had an idea in his heart, and then he no longer hesitated, and walked slowly towards the inner room.
(I paid off what I owed yesterday!Ask for a wave of monthly passes, there's nothing wrong with it, handsome people!Chrysanthemums are almost unkept!)