Time flies, in the blink of an eye, the old monk has been gone for a month, and the honest monk has been silent a lot during this time, and every day he is alone in the Bodhi Hall to recite the scriptures.

In the past few days, the number of tourists coming and going on the mountain has increased, and the temple has resumed the hustle and bustle of the past, but there is no honest monk in the Bodhi Hall.

The host Yongshen looked at the three young monks kneeling on the ground in front of him, and he didn't care about the precepts of Buddhism, so he scolded directly.

"You three unsuccessful things, you actually do such a nasty thing, it's simply an insult to the Pure Land of Buddhism!"

The three disciples of the "Heng" generation who knelt in front of the Buddha lowered their heads and did not dare to speak, and they did not even dare to take a breath of air, they had never seen the host so angry.

With a "snap", Yongshen threw the mobile phone in his hand to the ground. Unfortunately, I touched the play button, and I heard a blood-pumping cry from my mobile phone. This cry is unfamiliar to most monks, but it accompanies countless otaku to spend lonely and unbearable nights.

One of the little monks cautiously raised his head and said tremblingly: "Presiding, this is the ...... taught by Uncle Shi's ancestors."

Yongshen stomped on the mobile phone on the ground and shouted, "Go and call the honest monk over!"

The monks kneeling on the ground all looked embarrassed, and said cautiously: "Uncle Shi has always been uncertain, and I haven't seen him appear in the temple for a few days. ”

The corners of Yongshen's mouth twitched, and after a long while, he let out a long sigh and said helplessly: "Go down the mountain to look for it, and see me in the backyard when you find it." ”

The afternoon sun is just right, and there is a wooden table under a willow tree halfway up the mountain in Jingshan, and various ritual instruments such as Buddha chains, Buddha beads, and Buddha cards are placed on the wooden table. There is a green flag standing next to the wooden table, fluttering in the wind, the flag is written on the couplet "criticizing the five elements of yin and yang, looking at the sun and moon in the palm", and the lower couplet writes "measuring feng shui to see the Liuhe, taking the sleeve in the Qiankun". Sitting behind the wooden table was the honest monk.

He squinted his eyes and glared over the crowd, as if searching for a suitable prey. Finally, his eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "Amitabha, female donor, the little monk sees that your Yin Hall is black, and you may be haunted by bad luck recently." ”

Lin Wanqing frowned, and said in an unkind tone: "How can you talk as a monk?"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. The monks don't speak, have you been unable to sleep at night lately, and you have been unlucky?"

"How do you know?"

Lin Wanqing has been really unlucky recently, not to mention breaking up with her boyfriend, and even her own design manuscript has been lost inexplicably, which can be described as a bad life and career. I heard that Jingshan has beautiful scenery, so I took advantage of the weekend to go out for a walk.

The honest monk smiled, nonsense, good manners, who will go to the temple to burn incense, not to mention that your heart is written on your face.

"The so-called phase is born from the heart, and the situation changes with the heart, can the female benefactor let the poor monk look at the palmistry?" said the honest monk with a serious face.

Lin Wanqing has always been respectful of fortune-telling, hesitated for a moment, and handed over the palm that was as smooth as jade.

The honest monk grabbed the other party's jade hand with both hands, couldn't help touching it again and again, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it was really slippery and tender.

As if sensing the bad intentions of the honest monk, Lin Wanqing subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but at this time, the honest monk suddenly spoke: "The benefactor really has such a catastrophe in his fate." ”

"What calamity, is there a way to resolve it?" Lin Wanqing couldn't help but ask.

The honest monk frowned and said: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, the world has a fixed number, and if the girl wants to eliminate the robbery, it is not impossible." But the poor monk was afraid that the Buddha would blame him, so he didn't dare to say anything. ”

Lin Wanqing instantly understood, took out two hundred yuan from her wallet, and put it on the table.

The joy on the honest monk's face flashed, and he said in a serious nonsense: "Amitabha, the disciple is guilty." The catastrophe that the girl encountered, Buddhism does have a solvable method, Buddhism is boundless, and there is a response. As he spoke, he picked up a string of Buddhist beads bracelet on the table and continued: "This string of Buddhist beads has been blessed by the Yongshen host of Cheng'en Temple, as long as you carry it, it will definitely help you ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters." ”

Lin Wanqing was suspicious: "With it, you can ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters?"

The honest monk folded his hands, pretended to be a peerless monk, and said: "There is a god in the heart, and sincerity is the spirit." ”

"How much? ”

"The female benefactor misunderstood, the things of Buddhism are not sold, and you can donate some incense money. For example, this bracelet costs only 998. ”

Lin Wanqing took out another thousand yuan, put it on the table, and said, "Thank you, master." ”

The honest monk put the money in his pocket and said with a smile: "The female benefactor is kind-hearted, and she will be blessed and live a long life in the future." ”

It wasn't until Lin Wanqing's figure disappeared at the end of the field of vision that the honest monk reluctantly retracted his gaze and said to himself: "Honest, honest, how can you charge less money because you are beautiful." ”

The owner of the stall next to him was stunned, these things of his, like his own, are all inferior products from the small commodity market, and the cost is only a few yuan, and his own price is only twenty yuan, and you sell it for a thousand yuan, and you are not satisfied.

Just when the honest monk blamed himself, there was a sudden anxious shout, "Uncle Shi, something is wrong." ”

The honest monk was startled, and looked at the voice, and it was the little monk of the "Heng" character of the temple who came, and reprimanded: "What to shout, what is the matter, I will carry it." ”

The three little monks panted and ran to the honest monk, took a few breaths, and said in a low voice: "You took the lead in researching the matter of love action movies, and the host knew about it." ”

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The honest monk followed them through an arched gate to the backyard of Cheng'en Temple, at the end of which was a large stone platform surrounded by a circle of railings made of stone pillars, connected by iron chains. The three disciples of the "Heng" character stopped, and the honest monk walked up the stone steps. Yongshen stood on the stone platform, with his hands behind his back, looking at the mountains in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Senior Brother Presiding. ”

Yongshen turned to look at him, and for a while, as if he had finally made up his mind, he said, "Your Buddha fate is over, go down the mountain today." ”

Although Yongshen's voice was not high, it fell on the ears of the honest monk, but it was no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day. He was stunned for a long time before he said, "Senior brother is joking with me, right?"

"This is also what Uncle Xingdian means. With that, Yongshen handed the old monk's suicide note to the honest monk. The inside of the column is clean, and the outside of the column is soil, and he used to yearn for the outside of the column, but now when it is time to leave, the honest monk is really a little reluctant.

Yongshen sighed and said: "Drinking wine and eating meat 'looking at mobile phones', there is a habit of hurting Buddhism, tomorrow I will announce the whole temple, and the honest monk was expelled from the temple because he did not abide by the precepts." ”

The honest monk bowed and saluted, and said respectfully: "Senior brother, I understand, I am willing to be punished." ”

Yongshen looked at the back of the honest monk leaving and bowed deeply.