Chapter 13 The heart of the benevolent
agreed on the rules, and under the teaser of everyone, Yuan Shoucheng wrote down the time and raindrops on the paper half voluntarily and half reluctantly.
When he was writing, he always felt that something was not right, but he couldn't find anything wrong.
After writing, both sides handed the note to the butcher at the same time.
The butcher contemptuously opened Jiang Liu'er's note first, and he thought that Jiang Liu'er must have scribbled.
It reads: "Tomorrow, when it rains, when there is thunder, when it rains, when it rains, it rains at no time, and it rains at the hour, and there will be a total of 2 feet 2 inches and 38 points of water." ”
Everyone listened to it, and it was just a pleasure, where do children know what to tell hexagrams, but this compilation is still quite interesting!
Yuan Shoucheng was shocked in his heart, but he quickly stabilized his mind, he had already seen that Jiang Liu'er was not a human, and it was normal to be able to calculate it.
The butcher opened Yuan Shoucheng's note again, and the smile on his face froze in an instant.
The crowd didn't understand what was going on, and urged him to hurry up.
"It rains at the hour, thunders at the hour, rains at noon, and the rain is ......enough at the time," the butcher stared at Jiang Liu'er like a ghost.
"What he wrote is the same as what Mr. Yuan wrote!" someone exclaimed.
If it weren't for the fact that they all looked at it and it was indeed written at the same time, I'm afraid it would be suspicious that Jiang Liuer had done something.
Looking at the content of the back, the butcher's expression gradually eased: "A total of two feet two inches and thirty-seven points of water!"
The neighbors around the stall laughed, it seems that Mr. Yuan is still a step ahead, and even if Jiang Liuer can tell fortunes, he is a little worse than Mr. Yuan.
"Little ...... Eh, little sir!" The butcher was about to call him like before, remembering that this person was a little worse than Mr. Yuan's count, so he quickly changed his words, "You have lost, one point worse than Mr. Yuan." ”
Jiang Liu'er raised her eyebrows to look at him and said with a smile: "If he counts, he must be accurate?
"This ......" If it was before, the butcher would definitely help Yuan Shoucheng speak, but now that the two are about the same, it is difficult for him to judge.
"I'm not in a hurry!" Jiang Liu'er looked at Yuan Shoucheng sitting there condescendingly, "Tomorrow, we will naturally see!"
"This is right, this is right!" the butcher chimed in.
"Everyone, listen, I have a gambling contract with this Mr. Yuan Shoucheng Yuan, if I calculate it correctly tomorrow, I will smash his stall!" Jiang Liu'er's eyes swept around, and wherever he looked, those people consciously staggered their eyes.
"If he calculates correctly, I will kowtow to him on the street to make amends, and give him fifty taels of silver to suppress the shock!"
As soon as this sentence came out, some people couldn't bear it, and said in their hearts, why make trouble to this point.
After speaking, Jiang Liu'er glanced at Yuan Shoucheng with disdain, sneered, and left.
Yuan Shoucheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how could he provoke such a person.
After leaving, Jiang Liuer asked about the location of the Big Buddha Temple and went straight to the Big Buddha Temple.
When I arrived at the gate of the Buddhist temple, I saw the psychic monk spinning in place anxiously from a distance.
"Senior Brother Psychic!" Jiang Liu'er made a Buddhist salute.
"Senior brother, where have you gone! I woke up and found that you had lost it, and I was still thinking about how to explain to your Elder Fa Ming of Jinshan Temple!"
The psychic monk said, with a look of guilt on his face: "Blame me too, why did you fall asleep!"
Jiang Liu'er said in her heart, it's not my credit, otherwise it would be boring to listen to it along the way.
"I saw an old man just now, got out of the car and chatted with him. Jiang Liuer lightly exposed the matter.
"Oh!" The psychic monk now admires this junior disciple very much, thinking that he can be called an old man by Jiang Liu'er, the Dharma must be very profound, "Senior brother, can you help me introduce me?"
"Huh?" Jiang Liu'er didn't expect him to actually plan to ask to the end, and snorted, "Next time, next time!"
"It's a pity. The psychic monk knew in the carriage that Jiang Liu'er's temper didn't seem to be too good, so he didn't bother with it at this time.
The two entered the Big Buddha Temple together, and the monks who had been invited to participate in the debate arrived one after another.
The time of the Zen machine debate is tomorrow, so I came here today just to familiarize myself with it first.
"Senior brother, please come with me!" The psychic monk led Jiang Liu'er to the wing.
Gradually, Jiang Liu'er felt that something was not right, not like she was going to settle a place for him.
"It's here. The psychic monk made a gesture and asked Jiang Liu'er to go first.
Jiang Liu'er stepped in and saw that there was an old monk waiting here.
"This is the presiding officer of our Great Buddha Temple, Elder Huikong. The psychic monk introduced, and pointed to Jiang Liu'er, "This is the senior brother Jiang Liu'er I just mentioned to you." ”
Elder Huikong seemed to be old, and his reaction was a little slow, he looked at Jiang Liu'er with cloudy eyes, and nodded: "Well, it's really a good seedling!"
Then he said, "Would you like to learn the Dharma with me?"
"Huh?" Jiang Liu'er glanced at the psychic monk who was full of encouragement, and immediately understood, her eyes flashed, "Thank you, Master, but I have already worshiped Elder Fa Ming in Jinshan Temple, and I still receive your wishes." ”
Elder Huikong said weakly, "Then since this is the case, you should follow him and study hard." ”
Jiang Liu'er got his words and retired. The psychic monk hurriedly chased after him, his face full of anxiety: "Senior brother, why don't you want to enter our Big Buddha Temple?"
"Didn't I say it already, I have already worshiped Elder Fa Ming in Jinshan Temple. Jiang Liu'er didn't look back.
"But haven't you shaved yet?" asked the psychic monk.
Jiang Liu'er ignored him.
After walking for a while, the psychic monk couldn't help but mention it again, but still ignored him.
sent Jiang Liu'er into the meditation room, and the psychic monk sighed and walked away.
Early the next morning, the psychic monk sent someone to call him to debate the Zen machine.
Jiang Liu'er didn't want to go over, and the purpose of his coming here was not to do this, and now that he has a check-in task, he is even more reluctant to go.
But the psychic monk was really grinding, and in order to avoid trouble, Jiang Liuer still went.
When I arrived at the square, I saw about a hundred people, sitting cross-legged on the futon, and they were already debating.
But he didn't speak, sat down in an inconspicuous position at the back, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Jiang Liu'er was about to sneak away and go to find Yuan Shoucheng, but heard someone shouting to him.
"What do you think, little novice?"
Jiang Liu'er heard the sound and looked over, it turned out that he was sitting in the front of the lecture, he was not listening at all, and how did he know what to ask.
"Look at that flag. The first seat of the lecture looked at him at a loss, and said the title again, "Do you think the wind is moving?" or the flags are moving?"
"It's not the wind, it's not the flag, it's the benevolent heart. ”
Throwing down this sentence, Jiang Liu'er hurriedly left while they were all stunned.
The first seat of the lecture listened to his words, and had some understanding, looked left and right, and couldn't find anyone!