"Amitabha, the visitor is a guest, several donors have come from afar, please go into the temple and have some fasting first. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "The master folded his hands and spoke with a mysterious smile on his face.

At this time, the gate of the Xuankong Temple was open, and the old master calmly walked into the temple, Xu Xinglong looked confused, what are you doing? Su Qi is really a monk! Ahem! Wouldn't he be blind when he called Changsun Yan over this time!

A group of people enter the temple, the small novice in the temple comes to lead the way, from the internal structure of the temple, you can appreciate the grandeur of the temple, which is the Chinese architecture to show the domineering characteristics.

Passing through the two corridors, to the canteen in the backyard, there are many pilgrims in Xuankong Temple, so the temple often prepares fast rice and fast dishes, these fast meals are still self-service, each person receives the dishes and chopsticks in the unified position, and then chooses the food and rice by themselves, and there are tables and chairs in the canteen for pilgrims to rest.

"Senior brother, senior brother!"

Su Qi was just about to start the meal, and the little novice who led the way just now came over and pulled Su Qi's sleeve.

"Little junior brother, is there something wrong?" Su Qi asked with a Buddha salute with his left hand.

"The abbot has invited you to eat fast, and then go to the main hall to listen to his lectures. ”

When Su Qi was in Heshan, he listened to the old monk chanting scriptures every day, and he was tired of listening to it, but since he came to this Xuankong Temple, and the old monk himself spoke, Su Qi couldn't refuse, so he agreed.

Xiao Shami got Su Qi's answer and went back to call back to the presiding abbot.

Anyway, I can't sleep for a long night, and it's also excellent to listen to the old monk talk about the scriptures, and speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've been chanting the Eight Classics.

"Weiyang, do you want to come with me?" asked Su Qi, holding the fasting meal.

A killer enters the Buddha Gate and wants to wash her body of murder, will the Buddha give her a chance?

"Hmm. Ye Weiyang nodded, she would go wherever Su Qi went.

"I'll go too. The eldest grandson took the initiative to say.

"Poof......" Su Qi squirted out a mouthful of rice, he heard it right, right?

"Ahem...... That ......" Xu Xinglong looked embarrassed, "I'll go with me too, it's quite boring on this mountain anyway." ”

Is this the rhythm of forming 4 people to play mahjong?

Su Qi suddenly felt that the food in the bowl was difficult to swallow, but the food in the temple could not be wasted, so Su Qisan pulled the rice in the bowl clean and put the bowl back to the recycling place.

Everyone has eaten and gone to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, at this time there are kneeling people on the left and right sides of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the monks of Xuankong Temple on the left, and the pilgrims who come to the incense on the right, also listen to the master's lecture here.

Su Qi and the others found a futon and knelt down, Xu Xinglong called his subordinates together, how could he, the commander, let go of his subordinates for such a crime!

The scriptures spoken by the old master are no different from those spoken by the old monk, and the sound of the wooden fish is no louder than that of the old monk, and Su Qi can recite these scriptures backwards.

Ye Weiyang and Changsun Yan listened very carefully, Su Qi was helpless, and he also listened carefully, but Xu Xinglong was bitter, he was a military general, let him sit here in a proper manner and listen to the monk's recitation, it was more uncomfortable than killing him.

Xuankong Temple's morning and evening lectures were all an hour's time, and it was not easy to stay up until the end of the lecture, and Xu Xinglong's whole person was about to collapse.

"Now that we've heard this, let's go back and rest, and we'll have to hurry tomorrow morning." Xu Xinglong hurriedly stepped forward and said.

Su Qi was about to agree, but the little novice came over and grabbed Su Qi's sleeve again, Su Qi really wanted to tear his sleeve directly!

"Senior brother, the presiding abbot asks you to go for a walk with him. ”

What are you doing? Take a walk? Lao Tzu is not going!

"You guys go back first, I'll go for a walk with the master. "Su Qi is about to cry, are all the monks in the world so boring!

The master asked Su Qi to accompany him for a walk, but they couldn't follow this matter at night, so they had to go back to the meditation room first.

Su Qi walked in front of the old master, the old master had just collected the scriptures, and said with a smile: "There is a mountain road behind the backyard, which can lead to the top of the mountain, so the little donor will accompany the old man to take a walk." ”

"Master, please. ”

The old master smiled slightly, and walked through the backyard with Su Qi, there was a firewood door in the backyard, and when the firewood door was opened, it was a sheep's intestine path.

At this time, it is already night, and for the convenience of pilgrims, there will be street lights on the trail every other way, and there are some signs under your feet, so you can clearly see the road.

"The little donor is from Heshan?" After walking for a while, the old master suddenly asked.

Su Qi was shocked, no wonder this old master had been pestering him, if it weren't for his normal sexual orientation, he would have suspected that the old master had taken a fancy to his beauty.

"Exactly, how did the master know?"

"I know your Dharma name, I am an old acquaintance with your master, and I used to travel all over the world together, sleeping in the open, but I didn't expect him to cultivate such a wonderful apprentice. ”

How can there be anyone in the world who doesn't like to be praised by others? When Su Qi heard this, his heart suddenly felt happy.

"The master has won the award, and the little monk has been trained in the rolling red dust, and he is open-minded, where can he compare to the master. ”

The old master stroked his white beard and smiled heartily, and said: "The little donor is too modest, your bones are strange, it is a rare piece of good material, it seems that your master has not abandoned you, but this red dust is not your destination after all." ”

Su Qi's face was full of black lines, is this master trying to persuade him to re-enter Buddhism?

"The little monk is stupid. Su Qi asked for advice honestly, to be honest, he also felt that he had been in the red dust for a long time, and he had been contaminated with the breath of many urbanites, and his desires and worries gradually increased.

The old master laughed again, but he didn't mention it again, just walked with Su Qi all the way, and not long after, a monk dressed as a warrior monk came running like a fly.

"Presiding abbot! Oh no! There is a benefactor in the temple who suddenly has an emergency! Please go back and show the donor!"

If something happens to the pilgrims of the temple, the temple must be inseparable, after all, this is a society governed by the rule of law, and everything has to be done according to the law.

Even if the master is a fairy wind bone, he has to meddle in the affairs of Hongchen at this time.

The little donor slowed down, and the old man went back to see the situation first. "The master didn't dare to delay.

"The little monk knows a little about medicine, so it's better to go and see it with the master. ”

The old master glanced at Su Qi, agreed, and left a sentence, saying, "If you can keep up with the old man, come here." ”

After speaking, he walked towards the temple, don't look at his movements, but a few meters in a step, the speed is very fast!

Su Qi didn't care about anything else, human life was a matter of child's play, so he unleashed his leg strength at the moment and followed the master all the way back.

The warrior monk originally looked down on Su Qi, but Su Qi's speed was extremely fast, and after a parallel journey, he left him far behind, and kept following the master closely.

(To be continued.) )