Dugu Xiaoyi turned a corner, and when he was about to call the middle-aged man again, he turned his head slightly, made a booing motion, and then shook his head again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as Dugu Xiaoyi saw this, he immediately probed his ears and said nothing.

The room should be said to be a very ordinary room, a bed, a table, and then gone.

The interior of the room is designed with white walls with red lacquered hanging beams and ordinary old-fashioned stained windows. And in the center of the table, there was only one candle.

There was a person lying on the bed, it was Wu Gang, and on the table, there was also a person, but it was a monk, a little fat, with a smiling face, and he was packing up a strip of cloth at the moment, and inside the strip of cloth, there were thin needles, some long and some short.

Wu Gang slowly turned his head at this moment and said, "Thank you, master." ”

"Young man, you have to thank yourself first of all for surviving under such a terrible injury, because no one can help you to create this miracle except yourself. The master replied with a smile, then put the needle into the monk's robe, and walked over unhurriedly, and after checking the pulse for Wu Gang, he nodded.

"The stagnant blood veins in your body have basically passed, as for these external injuries, I just did some simple bandages for you, but after using the medicine, your condition has improved a lot, according to this level, basically ten days and half a month, you will be able to fully recover. The monk said.

"Thank you, Master. Wu Gang wanted to struggle to stand up, but before his body could stand up, he lay down again, and then smiled bitterly twice before giving up: "Master, where am I?"

"This is the Mountain Eggplant Temple on the Mountain Eggplant City, a place where few people come, so you can rest assured. The monk said, and then added, "Of course, there are also people who call it a mandala." ”

Wu Gang smiled bitterly, he thought that this monk ignored him.

However, Wu Gang has never paid attention to the Buddha, so naturally he doesn't know what the meaning of the mandala is in Buddhism.

"Master, how long have I been asleep, and what time is it today?" Wu Gang asked again.

"I'm just a monk, how can I remember so much? But you've been asleep for more than a day. Almost seven hours and fourteen hours. The monk said a little indifferently, then he turned around and said, "Young man, you can rest well, being able to come here can be regarded as a kind of fate, sometimes, being quiet is also an alternative pursuit and practice." ”

"For example, I don't ask where you come from, and it doesn't matter where you go, I am my monk, and one day when I hit the clock for a day, I can't remember so many things, and I live a better life. ”

When the monk said this, he prepared to go outside. However, in the middle of speaking, he turned back and said, "I'll bring you a bowl of broth, I forgot to tell you one thing, it's not taboo here." ”

The corners of Wu Gang's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to think.

This monk should be said to be very interesting, and besides, he is also a weirdo. If it was in normal times, he would definitely not pay attention to it, but this monk had saved himself anyway, and Wu Gang naturally didn't want to answer.

Maybe it was because of feelings, or maybe it was because of perfunctory, Wu Gang smiled bitterly and said: "Master, you are a monk, your cultivation is higher than mine, and you can see farther than me, so you are naturally more comfortable than me." If we laypeople can have cultivation like you, it would be great. ”

"Carefree and free all day, the pursuit is many levels higher than none of us know. ”

When the monk heard this, he just walked out of the threshold with his front foot, and then retracted it, and said very seriously: "Young man, you are wrong about this. In the world, everything is a practice, you are a cultivator who has entered the world, I am a cultivator who has been born in the world, and no one can envy anyone, and no one can delay anyone. No one needs to envy anyone. The porridge in the kitchen should take another fifteen minutes before it boils, and there is no hurry. ”

The first half of the monk's sentence makes a lot of sense, but the last sentence ruins all the images.

And this monk's posture, his speaking style, and his way of doing things are not like a real master, but more like a monk of wine and meat.

However, the more this is the case, the more Wu Gang can't see through it.

"The master laughed, I actually understand the truth of what you said. However, you can forget all your worries, be carefree, and your mind will be like water, and it would be nice if I could realize your realm. After speaking, Wu Gang smiled again: "But, I'm afraid I won't have this opportunity in my life." ”

Wu Gang replied with a half-truth.

If he was allowed to become a monk, then he would naturally refuse, but Wu Gang also knew that one day, he would embark on a different path from ordinary people. No, it should be said that he has embarked on this path now, and this path was already destined when he got the strongest trading system.

However, when Wu Gang's thoughts were still in his mind and did not disperse, a sentence floated in.

"If you can truly forget all your troubles, why should you become a monk? If you can really be carefree, then why should you pass away? If your heart is like water, then there will be no more red dust in your eyes. ”

It is precisely because I can't forget my troubles, I can't be carefree, and I can't stop my heart like water, so I want to become a monk and find a way to escape, or a delusion. ”

"Actually, isn't it a desire to escape from suffering?"

"Because, I have seen many monks, once they go down the mountain, they become flower monks. In fact, there are many people who call me a flower monk. Speaking of this, the monk sighed: "Alas, so, in fact, real people are in the red dust, and only those who talk about the Tao will choose to avoid it." And those who dare to crawl in the vast red dust are the ones who are truly worthy of admiration!"

"There are not many such people, and there are no less. It's up to you to find it, whether you can see it or not. ”

After saying that, the monk really left.

The monk really closed the door and left.

I don't know if the monk knows, Wu Gang, who is lying on the bed at this moment, exploded like a thunderbolt in his consciousness, it seems that there is something hazy in front of his eyes, as long as he can disperse, then, he will really see the whole world clearly.

Of course, this is just an illusion.

However, even if it is an illusion, there is a shackle in it, and only by breaking it can we see farther into the world.

For example, outside the window.

Wu Gang was completely lost at the moment, and he didn't even know what he was thinking, he found that he seemed to see a lot of things, as if he understood a lot of things at once.

However, when I really want to say or feel what I understand, that feeling disappears all at once.

"Shhhhhhh

(To be continued.) )