Chapter 225: A Fierce Treasure

Xingzheng has been scorched by the two professor's female disciples who live in the guest room these days. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At first, it was okay, the two girls were quite peaceful, but after a long time, maybe they no longer saw the host, and it was a few young monks who dealt with them every day, and they also began to be presumptuous.

Not to mention shouting in the temple, he often frolicked and shouted in the room at eleven or twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and several lay people had already told him about it.

Xingzheng reminded them of this, and they promised very well at the time, but what should they do when they turn back.

Not only that, but occasionally they will tease the monks in the temple and say some ambiguous things. As Xingzheng who has been rolling in society for many years, they naturally see this kind of thing clearly, they are just having fun and proving their feminine charm. If it is in society, they may still have some scruples, for fear of provoking fire, and they will be somewhat restrained. That is, only the monks in the temple dare to do this, and they are never tired of it. The more restrained the monks in the temple were, the more presumptuous they became.

Thinking of what Dao Yan said to him at the beginning, Xingzheng felt that it was time to warn the other party sternly. Otherwise, if Master Dao Yan or the abbot came back to know about this, he would probably be reprimanded.

Just as Xingzheng was about to warn the other party and drive him out of the temple if he didn't listen again, Dao Qin and Xingbai returned to the temple, accompanied by two men and a woman.

Dao Qin nodded at him, but Xing Bai said: "Senior Brother Xingzheng, this is Gu Zikai, Wei Buxian, and Miaozang Girl, all of whom are Dharma protectors of this temple. ”

Xingzheng hurriedly said to the three people: "I've seen three laymen. ”

The three of them looked at him for a long time, and they all said appropriately: "I've seen senior brother." ”

Seeing that the three of them had said hello, Dao Qin didn't speak, and waved his sleeves back to the back mountain. And Xingbai also had to go back to the room to rest, and Xingzheng led the three of them to visit the temple.

First, they went to the main hall to pay respects to the Buddha, and after offering incense, the three of them closed their eyes and felt it, and said one after another: "They all say that Buddhism is boundless, but I saw it today, and it was really different." ”

The three of them first passed through the mountain gate to reflect on the past, and after putting on the incense, they felt peaceful, and the fatigue of the past few days of travel has also improved a lot, and they suddenly sighed. In the past, I always felt that these Buddhist monks were deceitful, but now I know that I and others don't know anything. Not to mention anything else, just the mountain gate that I just passed by, and the changes that occurred in my body after the incense, I have never heard of such an effect.

Then Xingzheng led the three of them along the lotus pond to the back mountain, passing by the open space behind the main hall, a few people stopped for a while, to see a dragon and others and a few monks who had nothing to do there to practice martial arts, especially a dragon and three people, although the kung fu is not very clever, but it can be seen that the foundation is very solid.

After walking through the monk's house and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I came to the back mountain and saw many children frolicking there, and then walked to the guest hall. When everyone came to the guest hall, Xingzheng's face immediately looked bad. Just look at a few windows on the second floor, and women's underwear is hanging outside to dry.

Wei Buzhi and the three of them first noticed that Xingzheng's face was wrong, and then followed his gaze to see the underwear hanging outside, and his face was somewhat weird. Drying lingerie bras in the temple is too awkward to look at.

"Got a few laughs." Xingzheng said to the three of them with some embarrassment.

"What's going on?" Wei Buxian asked with some curiosity.

Xingzheng explained in detail about the professor and several students, including the two women who had been idle recently, teasing the monks and influencing others, and they were tireless in doing so.

"There are no female donors left in the temple, which is really insulting to Buddhism." Xingzheng said with gritted teeth in the back.

"You're going to drive them away, aren't you? I don't think it's convenient for you, or I'm going to drive people out, and you owe me a favor, how about it? Miaozang squinted and smiled. These two female students are relying on the soft-heartedness of the monks here, and they are not afraid of this kind of person.

Xingzheng thought about it for a while, he really didn't like to deal with these two women. It stands to reason that I have been mixed in society for a long time, and anyone can speak. But these women seemed to think that they had taken advantage of the monk's shortcomings, they were very presumptuous, and they were messing around, and the professor didn't know why, and he didn't care about them, which gave him a headache. If he didn't have to deal with the other party, he would be happy. can look at Miaozang's delicate and lovely appearance, and it is really not necessarily the opponent of those two women.

Miaozang saw Xingzang's gaze and smiled, "What? Don't agree? A matter of one word. If you agree, I'll help you out. And you owe me a favor, and I'm sure I won't let you do anything embarrassing. ”

Xingzheng nodded and said, "Then it's troublesome."

"Wait to see me." Miaozang smiled at Xingzheng, remembered the window where the underwear was hung, and walked into the living room by himself.

And Gu Zikai and Wei Buxian both hugged their arms and looked like they were watching a good show, when the three of them were arrested in those days, they had seen Miaozang's toughness. Not to mention the two schoolgirls who are a little coquettish, even the two shrews who come are not necessarily Miaozang's opponents.

It didn't take long for the sound of kicking the door in the guest hall, followed by Miaozang's voice, which was heard clearly even downstairs.

"Is there any mistake? Let's just say you two, this is a temple, do you really think it's a red light district that sells meat? Make this flowery look and come to the temple to seduce men? You two have aphrodisiacs in your heads? ……”

It didn't take long for someone to stop it, to cry out in pain, and then to scold.

After scolding for more than ten minutes before stopping, Miaozang walked downstairs with a refreshed look. And the three people downstairs were all frightened by her fierce scolding just now, and they all looked at him with a frightened look.

Within ten minutes, the two girls ran out of the living room with their bags and wiped their tears, and two male students followed behind to comfort them.

Just now, Miaozang didn't scold for two minutes before someone came to stop her, but she knocked her to the ground without a round, and continued to scold one by one, and that fierce appearance was really shocking.

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Su Wen has been recuperating in this village for another three days, and although the injury on his arm is not yet healed, he is already able to move without hindrance.

Every day for the past three days, Dao Yan told many villagers about the Pure Land Method, and no one came to ask Su Wen for the method of Prajna in the past three days, which made him somewhat regretful. But it's normal to think about it, as long as you sincerely recite the Buddha and do good deeds, you can be reborn in the Pure Land, and you don't have to suffer from these six realms, which is the easiest way. However, the method of prajna is too difficult, and many villagers don't even understand it, so how can they know what is good and what is bad.

It takes a person with great understanding and good fortune to see what he is talking about. I am afraid that there is one in every 1000 people like that, and it is normal that there are no of these villagers.

Ma Tian, the disciple he had just received, was taken back by his family for two days, and then sent him to the Suwen seat and would leave with Suwen and the others.

A group of people stood at the entrance of the village, Xinghui Xingzang carried his bags, and all the villagers saw off a few people at the entrance of the village. The little boy Ma Tian hugged his parents and endured it so that he didn't cry, after all, a seven or eight-year-old child was about to be separated from his parents, although Su Wen said that he could go down the mountain from time to time to go home to see, and his parents could also find time to go to the temple to see him, but if you want to go to the nearest town here, you have to walk in the mountains for a day, let alone go to the East China Sea, and the light road fee is also difficult for these villagers to afford.

Seeing that everyone was like this, Su Wen asked Xinghui to leave a phone number for Ma Tian's parents, as long as they wanted to see their children, they could call Xinghui after leaving the mountain, and they would naturally arrange for them to take the car. Three or five hundred yuan is a month's or more income for these villagers whose ancestors have been in the mountains for generations, but it is really nothing for the Pure Heart Temple.

The old village chief, accompanied by several people, wrapped the string of hanging beads that had been placed in the ancestral shrine in cloth and sent it over, and Su Wen respectfully took the hanging beads with both hands and put them in the bag that Cheng Hui was carrying. At the same time, he said to the old village chief: "The matter of the goddess, when she is reincarnated, the temple will send someone to deal with it." If you have anything else, you can also call the temple, and if you can help, you will not refuse. ”

"Then thank you, Master. It's just that I don't know if the master can send some Buddhist scriptures to the village, the people in the village are a little reckless, and I'm afraid I won't learn anything just by listening to the two masters.

"The method taught by Senior Brother Daoyan is the Fa-rectification, but I will arrange for someone to send some Buddhist scriptures when I go back, so that the villagers can always learn from time to time." Su Wen nodded and smiled.

"Alright, let's go. If there is a fate, there will be a goodbye period. Su Wen turned to the many villagers and said.

"Amitabha, thank you, Master, for teaching the Dharma these days." All the villagers said in unison.

Su Wen smiled at everyone and turned to leave. Ma Tian dragged his parents' clothes and didn't let go, all the tears were in his eyes, and he couldn't bear it.

"Go quickly, follow your master, and come to see us again when we have a chance in the future, and we will also go to the temple to see you when we have the chance." This is a good opportunity for you to learn your skills, and you will never have to nest in this ravine again, you have to take advantage of this opportunity. ”

The child's mother touched Ma Tian's head with red eyes and said.

Martin's father smiled at him, his face full of bitterness looking more wrinkled at this time. At the age of less than forty, he looks like he is fifty or sixty.

"Learn from the teacher well, and we'll see you later." The man crouched in front of Ma Tian and said to him. Although he couldn't bear to leave, he was even more happy that his child was about to get out of this ravine.

"Got it, Dad" Ma Tian finally couldn't hold back and cried.

"It's a good thing to cry what to cry, our family finally has someone who walks out of this mountain." Martin's father said, his voice somewhat choked.

Ma Tian wiped his tears, looked at his parents again, and chased after him with tears on his back.

Ma Tian didn't run far before his mother burst into tears.

"What are you crying about, this is a good thing, if you can get out of the mountains, you can glorify your ancestors in the future." Ma Tian's father said, but his eyes turned red before he said a word. After the child left, this wooden man couldn't control his feelings to some extent. (To be continued.) )