When Su Wen left the guest hall, he asked people to find Xingtian, and then returned to the monk's house to get his belongings. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The old three: hanging beads, hand beads, and robes.

After changing into a monk's robe, he draped a black robe over his body, and then hung 54 hanging beads made of longan-sized lightning struck jujube wood around his neck.

Ordinary monks wear one hundred and eight prayer beads, which can be used to count when chanting. It's rare to wear fifty-four rosaries like this, especially since each rosary is so big.

"Master, are you looking for me?" Gyoda came in after knocking on the door, and the monastic life these days had made him a little fatter and taller, and his temperament had changed. However, the head is still not very coordinated with the body, and it looks a little big.

"Pack your things and go down the mountain with me." Su Wen said lightly.

"Down the mountain?" As soon as Yukita heard this, his eyes immediately lit up. After all, at his age, it was the time to be curious about the outside. When He Suwen walked out of the mountains and returned to the temple, he was almost dazzled by the prosperity of the cities he saw along the way, and he never forgot it after returning to the temple.

For Deyan and others who can go to school, they are even more envious.

Su Wen also knew that it would be very depressing for him to let a child like him stay in the mountains and practice all the time. And he will be a disciple of the true lay family in the future, so he can't go down the mountain and not understand anything but the Dharma, right?

"You should go to school when school starts in September this year." Su Wen said directly.

"Really? Thank you, master. When Yukita heard this, he almost jumped up.

"Alright, hurry up and pack your things." Su Wen waved his hand.

Xingtian jumped out of the room in two steps, and suddenly stuck his head in through the crack in the door: "Master, what are you packing?" ”

"Go for three or five days and bring some daily necessities." After Su Wen finished talking again, Xingtian ran back to the room with a smoke.

When Su Wen and Xingtian appeared in front of several people again, the director's eyes lit up, and he saw a monk in a black robe, with a delicate appearance and a compassionate temperament unique to Buddhism, standing in front of him, especially those eyes as clear as a lake. As soon as this robe is put on, the whole person is even more outstanding, and there is a string of robes, the whole person is like a monk who came out of the ancient painting to subdue demons and subdue demons.

If it weren't for Su Wen himself being the abbot of Su Wen and the master of Buddhism, he really wanted to say: The appearance of the master should really go to the entertainment industry to develop.

But I always felt that it was a bit abrupt to say this, so I forcibly put up with the words that came to my mouth.

"Let's go." Su Wen said.

When a few people went down the mountain, the pilgrims stopped when they saw Su Wen, saluted and said hello.

And Su Wen also smiled all the way back.

Even if Ah Zhe has seen such a scene many times and sees Su Wen being respected from the bottom of his heart, he is still envious, which is completely different from the kind of fans who love idols he often sees. I feel calmer, yet more determined.

And the director and others in the back saw this kind of scene for the first time. When I saw that no matter whether it was a man or a woman, whether young or old, the movements after seeing Su Wen were all neat and appropriate saluting actions, I also felt a little shocked when I felt novel.

Coupled with the calm and tranquil atmosphere that pervades the surroundings, it feels like there are two kingdoms in the world.

It was not until they left the monastery for a long time that the feeling in their hearts still did not dissipate.

When a few people took the train to the island city, Ah Zhe sat opposite Su Wen, always looking at Su Wen's feet with his eyes, and couldn't help but speak after a long time: "Master, don't you freeze your feet?" ”

From the first time he met Su Wen, Su Wen has been walking barefoot, he has wanted to ask this question for a long time, but he has never had the opportunity to contact Su Wen so closely, and now he can finally ask what is in his heart.

It's still a bit cold in March, especially in the morning and evening, when the early spring chill rises up the ground. In this case, Su Wen is still barefoot, not only does he want to know, but the director also wants to know.

"It's the heart, not the feet, that freezes." Su Wen said with a chuckle.

The director was silent after listening to it, checked it with his mobile phone for a long time, looked up the abbot of Jingxin Temple on the Internet, and saw that someone said that he walked barefoot in winter, and finally accepted it in his heart.

If others say this, it is pretending, but Su Wen is really walking barefoot in winter, and it has no impact at all, then it is not pretending, but bullshit.

On the way to the train, there were carts selling food, and it didn't take long for the smell of instant noodles to fill the carriage.

I have to say that the taste of instant noodles is very tempting for people who rarely eat this kind of thing, at least Yukita watched the people in the back seat of the other row snorting and eating noodles there.

"Gyoda." Su Wen said softly.

Xingtian turned his head: "Master, what's wrong?" ”

"Just to tell you that there are many temptations in the world, and you have to learn to control yourself and ignore those temptations. Also, many things are tempting on the outside, but not necessarily on the inside. Su Wen patted his head lightly and said.

"Oh, got it, master." Gyoda nodded, turned his eyes around, and put them on the noodle eater.

Obviously, he didn't understand Su Wen's words too much. However, Su Wen didn't expect him to understand now, and instant noodles were just a trivial matter, and what he said through this lead pointed to many things.

Power, money, beauty, all kinds of things, on the surface it looks attractive, everyone is full of yearning, but is it really that good on the inside?

Can it bring peace and joy?

After a few people arrived in the island city, there were many fewer people who knew Su Wen, unlike in the Donghai Railway Station and train, where people often came to Su Wen to salute him.

Many of them don't speak, and they don't get excited when they see their idols like star-chasers, but just slightly greet Su and show respect. Some people will also say hello: "I have seen the master." "The master has come down the mountain." And so on.

Several people transferred from the island city to the high-speed rail, and at more than seven o'clock in the evening, they arrived at the area where the famous film and television city in China is located.

As soon as I got out of the station, someone drove to pick me up, a man in his forties and a man in his thirties, who were the assistant director of the crew and the male lead actor of the film.

Both of them looked at the invited "master" with some curiosity, and Su Wen's age made them murmur a little in their hearts. However, they already knew Su Wen's identity, and the abbot of Jingxin Temple, who was extremely famous in China last year, naturally would not be the slightest slack on the surface.

If it works or not, I'll take it off tonight.

"Master, shall we eat first, and then go and see?" The director proposed, after all, it has been six or seven hours since departure, and no matter how anxious a few people are, they can't let people go hungry.