Chapter 17 Dissolution of the Marriage Contract Li Ji became a monk

Li Wansan said solemnly: "The marriage contract is dissolved." ”

Wu and his mother said in unison: "Dissolution of the marriage contract?" and couldn't help but be a little surprised, and glanced at each other after speaking.

Li Wansan handed over the paperwork, Wu took it and looked at it, threw it on the kang angrily, turned his head and didn't speak.

Wu's mother picked it up, looked at it, and said, "This is because he didn't dare to come, pretending to run away from home, and asked you to send a letter of resignation, right?"

Hou said: "My in-laws don't dare to say that, we really don't know that Li Jihe ran away from home." This document was also found in his house after he left, and we did not know about it beforehand. ”

Wu's mother said again: "Then did you come to me to find someone, or did you come to send a letter of retirement?"

Li Wansan said: "He must have written the paperwork first and then ran away from home, and no one knows what the specific reason is." As for whether it has anything to do with this instrument, I can't say. This time, I came to ask my in-laws whether this document was the intention of his daughter-in-law? Or did he make his own opinions, and he would know as soon as he asked. ”

Wu roared: "I have been here since the last time I was separated, and I haven't seen him, why is it up to me?"

Wu's mother said, "Yes, I haven't seen him all this time." He didn't come either, so how can he have anything to do with us. ”

Li Wansan said: "When he says this, it seems that it is completely his own meaning. ”

Hou said: "We don't know at all, we haven't talked about it beforehand, and we haven't even passed a breath." ”

Wu's mother said, "That's not what he meant. If we hadn't informed you earlier, we wouldn't have forced him to write a letter of resignation. At this point, you still come here to find someone, there are really you. ”

Li Wansan said unhappily: "Since that's the case, let's find the people ourselves, and leave the book to you." ”

Wu's mother was also annoyed: "No one can be found, what's the use of leaving a broken book?"

Wu listened and wept, and Hou also wiped his tears.

Wu's mother yelled at Wu: "Don't cry, there's nothing to cry about, there's nothing to do at all." ”

Li Wansan's face was full of anger, and he shouted at the Hou family: "Let's go, stay here and do something." ”

Hou didn't say a word, and left Wu's house with Li Wansan.

I don't have a clue about finding Li Ji, and the two families broke up unhappily.

Later, Li Wansan asked someone to inquire and mobilized relatives and friends to search for him, but there was no result, and he didn't know where Li Ji had gone after all. In the end, it was gone. Therefore, I often say: I can't find it, and in the end I can only resign myself to fate and see the will of God.

said that Li Ji, when he left the stall that day, he followed the middle-aged man who asked him to write, preparing to go up the mountain.

When the middle-aged man saw Li Ji coming with him, he thought that he had repented, and he came to him to ask for money, so he prepared the silver for him. I once thought that Li Ji caught up with him, not to ask for money. Explaining the intention, it turned out that his kindness touched Li Ji's Zen heart, and he came to inquire about the whereabouts of the Lingyuan Temple.

The middle-aged man was also happy to say where he went. Li Ji remembered it in his heart and prepared to go up the mountain alone.

In order to be able to go up the mountain at dawn, good men and women who have traveled far away are all rushing up the mountain at night.

Li Ji also learned from others, hurried through the night, and arrived at dawn.

After walking all night, I didn't dare to slack off. Like everyone else, they don't want to miss this annual festival. Fortunately, at dawn, it arrived.

All the good men and women, those who brought incense, those who carried fruits, and those who bouquet flowers, all rushed into the mountain gate. A pair of small monks greeted him on both sides of the door.

Li Ji stood in the distance and watched, but it was a good scenery: a steep mountain range, a temple in the middle of the seat. The danger of the mountain, the steepness of the mountain, the layers of surrounding, the strangeness of the temple, the strength of the temple, gradually increasing the plate. Towering and majestic, tall and majestic, majestic and truly holy place, the scenery is solemn and wonderful. The red walls, the green tiles, the golden towers, and the shining roofs are shining. When the festival is glorious, the courtyard is full of prosperity.

This makes people rejoice and only increase their excitement. There was no time to wait, Li Ji climbed the steps and arrived outside the mountain gate, and at a glance, it was full of prosperous and lively scenes.

Entering the mountain gate, I saw many good men and women burning incense and worshiping the Buddha there, praying for blessings and blessings, visiting and appreciating.

The courtyard is really full of incense and staff. The corridors in the hall are crowded, and you hug me.

Li Ji mingled in the crowd, followed behind, and also burned incense and knocked on the Buddha. Enter the temple to visit the Buddha and watch everywhere.

Unconsciously came to the Daxiong Treasure Palace, which is even more spectacular. I saw that the golden body of the Buddha was enshrined in the hall, and the arhats on both sides were standing. Tall and majestic, majestic and majestic.

The monks on the side were chanting sutras there, and in the middle was a young man kneeling in front of the Buddha, and an old monk and two assistants were ordained as a monk for him.

In the pure land of Buddhism, the monks chanted the scriptures, and there were no other voices in the ears, only the sound of chanting lingering. The top of the head is the golden dome of the Buddha, and in front of the golden body of the Buddha, the disciples who took refuge in front of them do not realize that they are intoxicated with the words of the Buddha, as if they have forgotten the past and the future.

After a short time, I saw that the young man's shaving was completed. The young man thanked the old monk and worshiped the Buddha again, and was led elsewhere by the little monk.

Seeing this, Li Ji also moved his Zen heart, and also came to the old monk, knelt in front of the Buddha, and folded his hands.

Seeing this, the old monk said, "Amitabha, what does the donor mean like this?"

Li Jidao: "The disciple sincerely converts to Buddhism, and hopes that the master will be fulfilled." ”

The old monk said, "Who are you, and why did you take refuge here?"

Li Jidao: "The disciple's family lives more than 120 miles away from here. Wen a good man came here to worship the Buddha, so he moved his Zen heart. I walked all night last night, and I arrived at this temple this morning. After seeing the golden body of the Buddha, I received wisdom and wanted to take refuge in my Buddha. ”

The old monk said: "That is, the donor is also a person who is destined." My Buddha is compassionate, Amitabha. ”

Li Jidao: "Dare to be the master of great virtue." ”

The old monk said solemnly: "Become a monk and take refuge in my Buddha." That is, let go of grievances, put aside worldly distractions, no longer be disturbed by the world, and enter my Shamen wholeheartedly, so that I can purify my Buddha Gate. Have you figured it out?"

Li Ji replied calmly: "The disciple is determined to take refuge, and his heart is already quiet. Worldly strife, benevolence, righteousness and morality, and no longer have any entanglements with disciples. There is a Buddha in the heart, and everything is empty. ”

The old monk said: "Since you have let go of the world, then stay away from the world's disputes; My Buddha is compassionate, and the Buddha Lord is magnanimous. After the hair cutting ceremony, even if you are a disciple of my Buddhism, can you regret it?"

Li Ji replied calmly: "The disciple has made up his mind, and he will never regret it." ”

The old monk said: "Amitabha." Let's get started. ”

Then the old monk ordered the little monk next to him to approve a Buddha robe for Li Ji, recited a few mantras by himself, picked up a razor, and began to shave. As he read it, he shaved his hair.