Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Three Treasures of Blessing and High School, Pure People Disturb Themselves
"Donor, this way, please. β
Su Yunjiao followed the little novice who led the way leisurely, a pair of bright eyes looked at the surrounding scenery slowly, she didn't feel it at first, she was still a little leisurely, and she didn't want to go deeper and deeper, the more dizzying she was.
The bright stream and the spring reflect the left and right, the strange vines of the cangmu are intertwined into fun, and the sound of the wooden fish is full of singing bursts, which provokes Su Yunjiao's beautiful eyes to be brilliant again and again.
So far, it is known that there is a cave in this Longxiang Temple.
"How long do you have to go?" Su Yunjiao asked curiously, and her gaze temporarily shifted from the mountain scenery to the little novice who was leading the way. The little novice was younger than her, Mo was about seven or eight years old, and he had a round face, which was extremely cute, and she remembered that the abbot called him - Mingxin.
Mingxin stopped, turned sideways, put his hands together and sang "Amitabha", and replied without hurrying: "Don't worry, don't worry, it's almost here." β
When he spoke, his demeanor was calm, Su Yunjiao looked at his round little face, only to feel that his behavior was very inconsistent with his age and appearance, and he was curious who he learned from, he was like an old monk at a young age, and he guessed for a while, it was difficult for the little monks of Longxiang Temple to look like this, it was too boring.
Su Yunjiao met Master Chen after thinking about it in her heart for a while, and she was going to give him a good talk about the problems of the little monk in the temple, give him advice, and at the same time signaled Mingxin to continue to lead the way.
The more I walked, the quieter it became, the sound of the wooden fish disappeared as she walked, the chanting sound disappeared as she walked, and the distracting thoughts in Su Yunjiao's heart disappeared.
Mingxin stopped, the two stopped in front of a deep path, Su Yunjiao glanced at a bluestone on the side of the path, and the four words on the stone: Sumeru Fantasy.
Since Su Yunjiao was invited to meet Master Chen, the old lady only told a few words of common words, and then let a group of young masters and girls play by themselves, and she went to listen to the abbot Yuan's lecture.
As soon as the old lady left, Su Kofei couldn't wait to find an excuse to get out, and hurriedly went to the direction of the release pond with the personal maid Shuijing brought from her hometown. Because her popularity in the Su family is really not good, except for Huang Xiang, who got Su Yunjiao's orders early, she quietly followed when she saw her move, and only Su Yunjiao still paid attention to one or two.
Su Yunwu looked at her coldly and walked away, and then glanced at the maid when she returned. Drinking Lu immediately understood, pulled his heel up, and fell far behind it.
No one cares about Su Yun's movements, but Su Yunwan's every move is watched by someone.
Su Yunwan was talking to Su Yunxiu, and when she saw that Yinlu was chasing Su Kouxiu, her eyes rolled, and she prevaricated Su Yunxiu in three or two sentences, and whispered to Qingluo: "You also go and take a look." β
As soon as he raised his eyes after speaking, he was colliding with Su Yunwan's sight, Su Yunwan smiled lightly, and looked at him generously.
"Suheguan is not far from Longxiang Temple, I want to go there and visit the teacher. Su Yunwan didn't have the heart to meet Su Yunwan, so she closed her eyes and said to Su Yunhua. It is also strange to say that there is a Taoist temple hidden on Shihua Mountain, which is famous for Buddhist temples, and it is very close to Longxiang Temple, almost living next to each other.
"It's fine. Su Yunhua looked at her deeply, knowing why she was going, sighed secretly, and said: "Suheguan has always been deserted, and Mr. has lived here for a long time...... It's okay for a woman to talk to Mr. β
Although Suheguan is adjacent to Longxiang Temple, one is magnificent, one is simple, one is noisy, one is deserted, one is a Buddha, one is still and one is moving, one yin and one yang, so that they are relative, but also secretly coincide with the number of days.
The departure of Su Koshuang and Su Yunwan did not cause much turmoil, and some people were even looking forward to their departure, one of these two was annoying, the other was stern and cold, and it was really difficult to have fun with them.
Putting them aside, let's talk about Su Yunjiao.
Su Yunjiao followed the little monk Mingxin to the path, the more she walked, the narrower the road became, gradually only allowing one person to pass, the light gradually dimmed, and the rocks of the road were crawling with blue vines, showing teeth and claws as if demonstrating with passers-by. It is said that this kind of situation should make people's hearts palpitate, but Su Yunjiao not only did not have the slightest fear at the moment, but the more she walked, the more she felt that her mind was empty.
I don't know how long I walked, I suddenly heard Mingxin's "arrived", Su Yunjiao subconsciously raised her eyes, and suddenly her eyes lit up, her vision suddenly opened, and the scenery here came into view one by one.
In the meantime, the terrain is like a sea bowl, with the surrounding rock as the wall and the secluded pool as the bottom. If it was just like this, it would not be a strange scene, but when Su Yunjiao took a closer look, she couldn't help but stand on the spot.
The mountain wall is full of lifelike Buddhas, standing or lying, holding flowers or holding bowls, or low eyebrows or angry eyes, in different forms, as if they are not just a wall carving. Before Su Yunjiao could praise his miraculous workmanship, it was really not done by man, so she was attracted by another strange thing.
Thousands of Buddha wall carvings still have skilled craftsmen to make a lifetime of painstaking efforts, then this huge Bodhi that grows in the water, I am afraid that only the word "miraculous" can be described. At this point, Su Yunjiao has already understood that the owner of this place must be very human!
"Amitabha, Master is there, donor, pleaseβ"
There is a square stone platform under the Bodhi tree in the middle of the water, and the white-clothed monk sits on it, but there is no road in the water, and there is no boat to cross, teach her how to pass?
"Dare to ask,...... "turned around and wanted to cross the Fa", but now he knew that his heart was no longer in the same place. When did she leave? Su Yunjiao shook her head and smiled bitterly, and sighed helplessly: "Tell me how to get over!"
"The benefactor came as he came. β
A clear voice came from a distance, and Su Yunjiao turned her eyes to see the white-clothed monk with his back to her, sitting on the stone platform, motionless like a mountain.
How did she get here? Of course, she came all the way, and Master Chen's intention was to ask her to walk over this water step by step?
Su Yunjiao lingered by the pond for a long time, and after the monk said that, he didn't see any movement.
After hesitating for a moment, Su Yunjiao stood on the edge of the pool, looked at the bottomless pool in front of her, took a deep breath, and finally made up her mind. Besides, if the monks don't talk and are compassionate, she doesn't believe that if something really happens, the monk can ignore it.
Lift your feet and take one step at a time.
"Smack. β
A slight sound sounded in Su Yunjiao's ears, and before she could judge, she felt that her feet were soft, and a flower appeared in front of her, and when she fixed her eyes again, she had already come to the stone platform. Su Yunjiao opened her mouth slightly, staring at the shore in the distance in a daze, unable to come back to her senses for a long time......
Suheguan, Sanqing Hall.
Dressed in a gray robe, a dusty female crown sat on the futon with her eyes closed, and there was no idol in front of her, only a painting was hung, which read "Leave the country and sit and forget".
Su Yunwu lowered her eyebrows and stood quietly behind the female crown, with a very respectful attitude.
After a long time, the female crown finally spoke: "You have made a decision?"
The sound is like a clear spring in the deep mountains, clear and cold, not dusty, not emotional.
"Yes. Su Yun's eyebrows lowered, "Please also ask the teacher to fulfill it." β
"You've made up your mind, and I won't stop you. The female crown is slightly on one side, revealing half of her face, apricot eyes and slender eyebrows, even if the skin is no longer fair and delicate, and the corners of the eyes have climbed fine lines, but she is still dignified and elegant. The only deficiency is that Gu Pan is less angry, like a pool of stagnant water, such as this old Taoist temple.
"Then I'll ask the teacher to help me. β
The female crown seemed to sigh lightly, turned around, and said, "If your parents are in trouble, ask them to go to Suheguan." β
"Thank you, teacher. β
The female crown waved the dust and said lightly: "Go." β
In the realm of Sumeru Illusion, Su Yunjiao has come back to her senses.
The first thing she did when she came back to her senses was not to see the monk for what he really was, but to look out into the waterβshe wondered if the Bodhi tree was really floating in the water.
To her disappointment, there seemed to be a thick fog in the water, and it was blurry that she couldn't see anything clearly. Su Yunjiao couldn't help but wonder, this water looks extremely clear, it shouldn't be like this.
"Click" was another soft sound, and this time Su Yunjiao heard it clearly, it was the sound of the Buddha beads turning.
"Donor, please look again. β
When Su Yunjiao heard this, she looked at it again, and the dense fog in the water suddenly dispersed, revealing her original face.
It was not a pool of blue, but colorful, the water was extremely clear and deep, and there was no bottom in sight, as if it was connected to another world. The scene in the water is even more fantastical, and the roots of the Bodhi tree that floated in the water can no longer attract her attention.
There are thousands of Buddhas on the wall, and there are also thousands of Buddhas in the water, which are vivid and vivid, and are a hundred times more vivid than the mountain wall. Flocks of red carp swim freely, golden lotus turui, blooming at the bottom of the water, and even seven-colored rainbow light shoots out from the pool, soaring into the sky.
Su Yunjiao looked at the situation, the white clouds hung low, the clouds and water were connected, the blue sky was like washing, and the rui qi was thousands, and for a while, the entire Sumeru environment was like entering the realm of gods and Buddhas.
At this time, Su Yunjiao had gradually calmed down from the initial surprise, she turned around to look at the monk with phoenix eyes slightly closed, and her face was extremely demonic, she thought for a long time, and spit out a word: "Ask the monk, is it a Buddha or a demon?"
I was prepared in my heart, so I never felt that his overly young face was too young, but I felt that the excessively bewitching face was far from the solemn treasure of Buddhism.
"What does the donor think?"
I don't know when the Bodhi has bloomed full of snow-white Bodhi flowers, the breeze blows, the monk raises his hand to catch the falling snow-colored petals, raises his eyes and smiles, in an instant, the demon is gone, only the body is full of compassion.
Su Yunjiao was silent, she had seen countless beauties in her life, and none of them were as demonic as the people in front of her.
"When the master saw me, did I have a relationship with the Buddha?"
"Those who believe in Buddhism are related to the Buddha, and those who worship the Buddha also have a relationship with the Buddha. Lichen put the petals into the water, let it drift with the current, and said, "Donor, please be seated." β
Su Yunjiao sat down with the futon as she said, and asked, "Then why do you want to see me?"
"The donor and the poor monk have a cause and effect. Motioning to Su Yunjiao to look at the small table in front of her, in addition to the wooden fish, there were also three things on it, "Donor, please see." β
Jade pendant, white jade cup with a willow branch inserted, and a string of Buddhist beads, Su Yunjiao glanced at it, but did not see anything unusual, so she asked again: "Dare to ask the master, what is the mystery of these three things?"
Lichen stretched out his hand and pressed on the jade pendant, gently pushed forward, the slender and bony fingers almost merged with the jade pendant, only to hear him say: "This jade is entrusted by a poor monk's friend, and the name is to be handed over to the donor, but the dust is not handed over on behalf of the handover, and the intention is that I can only ask the donor to understand it by himself." β
"Name me?" Su Yunjiao was quite surprised, picked up the jade pendant and looked at it carefully, trying to see some clues.
The half-palm-sized jade pendant is worn with a red rope, and the bottom is also decorated with tassels, the whole body is white and transparent, and the tentacles are warm, and the material cannot be distinguished. On the jade, one side is carved with mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon are carved, and one side is engraved with different symbols, and there is a small engraved seal script "Jiao" word in the corner. It looked like someone had made it for her, but who could it be? She always felt that this jade was a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.
Su Yunjiao looked at it again and again for a long time, but she didn't see a reason, so she asked again: "I take the liberty to ask, I don't know which master is the 'friend' mentioned by the master, and who is the master?"
"Naturally. β
Su Yunjiao raised her eyebrows and said, "Can you tell the little girl, and the little girl can thank her in person." β
Lichen turned the rosary in his hand and shook his head with a smile: "My friend said that the donor has a good relationship with him, and when the time comes, we will meet each other, and now is not the time." Besides, he is not the master of this jade, but like a poor monk, he is entrusted by others. β
Outsiders just like to pretend to be mysterious! Now that Chen has said this, Su Yunjiao didn't bother to delve into it, put away the jade pendant, and turned the topic to the white jade cup: "What is this?"
Lichen stopped the rosary in his hand, picked up the willow branch in the lamp, and gently touched the mouth of the lamp, and in an instant, the white beads condensed, and it didn't take long for them to converge into half a cup of dew.
"Yang Zhilu, please also ask the donor for a product. β
Su Yunjiao took it with both hands, and the white jade cup came with a cool touch, taking a sip, his mouth was full of sweetness, and after drinking half of the cup, he was refreshed, and the whole person was a lot more relaxed.
Yang Zhilu, Yang Zhilu, is it Guanyin Niangniang's Yang Zhi nectar? Su Yunjiao was in a good mood, and said with a sly smile: "Calling such a name, isn't it a thing of the fairy family?
The donor laughed. β
Su Yunjiao was also joking, but unexpectedly, Chen didn't answer directly, and couldn't help but move, her eyes flashed, and she happened to meet a pair of extremely beautiful phoenix eyes. Su Yunjiao was stunned for a moment, how could she think that there was a trace of wisdom in those compassionate phoenix eyes that was a hundred times better than her?
"Ahem," Su Yunjiao retracted her gaze and took a few strings of glass Buddha beads, "What about this Buddha beads?
Lichen slowly said: "This glass Buddha bead is enshrined in the Buddha hall all the year round, and the Buddha light is incense, which can avoid disasters and prevent disasters, dispel filth and ward off evil spirits, and can also be regarded as a magic weapon." β
Su Yunjiao said while playing with the Buddha beads: "It sounds like this string of Buddha beads is the most useful." β
But it's not for the benefactor. β
Su Yunjiao stopped playing with the Buddha beads, was slightly surprised, and then said, "If it's not for me, why do you take it out at this time?"
The dust phoenix eyes closed, one hand was printed on the chest, the other hand turned the Buddha beads, and said leisurely: "Because, this thing is for the person the donor wants to give." β
Su Yunjiao looked at the string of glazed Buddha beads in her hand steadily, as if she was attracted by the luster of the glass.
Who do you want to give?
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