Chapter 207: The Covenant of the Next World (11)

If it was said that Wusha would let their group of old bones see the strength of this young man and have some appreciation for him, then in their opinion, the Caolu incident was just a mistake by the young man, and what finally convinced them was what the young abbot did along the way. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Jinzhou peony monk is one of the most colorful.

After being convinced, it is a matter of personal consideration.

It's a good thing that juniors can have more prospects than their predecessors. For the national temple and Buddhism, the young abbot has surpassed many ancestors in the history of the national temple. Convinced, they put all their expectations and hopes on this twenty-four-year-old young man.

After the dwelling ceremony, he invited the young abbot to the ashram for a talk.

Two futons, sitting opposite each other.

The older monk finally spoke: "Abbot, can you go all the way?"

Long Night bowed: "Uncle Tuo is worried." ā€

The monk stopped the long night salute: "The old man shouldn't have said much. But you are not only the most valued junior of the senior brother, but also the hope of all our national temples. There are some things that the old man can't help but say. ā€

"Uncle Shi, please speak. ā€

"The abbot is extremely talented and has a very good understanding. As for my Buddha, he is also quite accomplished. In this regard, the old man was very relieved. Our temple is always a successor. However, even though the abbot has amazing talent, he has never been trained in the red dust. Lao Wei was worried that the peony seeds of Jinzhou had been planted in the abbot's heart. ā€

The long night was silent.

Seeing that the long night was silent, he sighed, changed his tone and said, "Others can't see it, but the old man watched you grow up." If it weren't for your heart, with your personality, how could you let that woman accompany you all the way? This time, if it weren't for the old man's letter, how long would the abbot be going to stay in the ruined temple outside the north city??"

The wrinkles on the withered face are cascading, but the light in the eyes is undiminished. After he finished speaking, his eyes stared at the long night, as if he would not let go of any subtle expression of the long night.

When he took over as the head of the national temple in the long night, he stood firmly by the young abbot's side and became the most loyal supporter of the new abbot.

The words of extinction were like a wake-up call to the ears of Long Night, slightly deafening.

Changye disagreed: "She has quite good qualifications, and she can be measured." ā€

"So, the abbot accompanied her all the way, wanting to temper her?"

Withering is looming.

Long Night couldn't answer, and he couldn't tell why, so he went with him to the north, and then spent so many days together in the ruined temple.

"If the old man is not mistaken. When the abbot left the mountain, he had the ambition of preaching Buddhism and pursuing the path outside Tibet. So for three years, he slept in the open air, all the way to the west, and never stopped. Why did you change your route to the north after Jinzhou, and not only that, but you also stayed in the small city of Chaobei for several months?"

The withering laid out the facts.

Long Night couldn't answer.

Withered but didn't give him a chance to hesitate and breathe, and continued to ask: "If it's because this person has wisdom roots, just point out two sentences." The abbot accompanied him all the way, was it just because this man had saved the abbot's life?"

"The long night knows what is wrong. ā€

"Knowing a mistake is only recognizing a mistake, and repentance is still a distance. The abbot repented. ā€

Withered Path.

"Long night to go to the precept hall to receive the punishment. ā€

"The old man hopes that the abbot will be hurt in his body and remember it in his heart. Ten zhang of red dust, three thousand annoying silk. Now that you have been born, you must not go back. ā€

The withering is no longer pressing, and he is persuaded with a serious heart.

"Long night obeys the teachings of my uncle. ā€

"I have been close to my brother since I was a child, and you are also what I have seen since I was a child, although we are in Buddhism, but there are very few people who can truly detach. The hope of the national temple, the hope of Buddhism, my brother has placed it on you, and I also have high hopes for you. You have to be careful in what you say and do, and don't let my brother and me down. ā€

"Yes. ā€

I went to get twenty whips in the long night, but I didn't frown.

Participating in Zen and enlightenment is what he wants, not to mention the expectations of the people in the Master and Shuguo Temple.

He shouldn't be upset, he shouldn't be tempted, and he shouldn't have followed the woman at noon and said he wanted to save her.

In the end, not only did he fail to save her, but he fell into it headlong and became a love obstacle.

After meditating for a few days behind closed doors at night, and copying scriptures for several days, I pressed the strange feelings surging in my heart.

The fox demon came twice, but she didn't see her again for a long night.

The painting called Hometown was handed to her at the door for a long night.

Through the door, he said goodbye to her.

"Wind donor, you and I meet in the water, it's time to say goodbye. ā€

Changye insisted on dissociating himself from her, and even rejected the familiar title of Miss Wind.

A wind benefactor showed his attitude, and it was not rude to be estranged.

"Why?"

"Wind donor, poor monks can't save you. ā€

I looked at the closed door and was silent for a while, before finally picking up the box on the floor and turning away.

The ruined temple facing north fell to ashes.

The weeds in front of the door grew lush all the way.

I sat in front of the ruined temple for a while, and began to pull the grass in front of the temple and behind the temple.

He cut down the bamboo, made a hedge, turned the soil, and scattered the seeds.

For countless nights, I tossed and turned, and I couldn't understand why Long Night's attitude suddenly changed so much.

During the day, I tended to the bare land, and when I was hungry, I went to the town to buy two steamed buns, sometimes meat and sometimes vegetarian, but no matter which steamed bun shop I changed to, I felt that the taste was tasteless.

Eventually, I threw down the bun and went down the mountain.

Facing north is a short walk from the long night, but it can be reached in two days.

Stealth all the way, I came to the familiar grass house.

The long night is not there.

The bedding in the underworld was still in place, just like the morning I had gone.

I unfolded the quilt and was about to lie down, but a red wooden skewer fell from my arms.

On that day, I casually came to ask for a lot, and in order to prove the lie, I pretended to be a guest who went up the mountain to ask for a lot three times shortly after dawn.

It's the same signature all three times.

The green light shadow of the lonely west window, no one listens to the jade pipe and Zhu Xian.

The monk who unsigned said that if he asked for marriage, it would be a sad heart, and he could only get an ending accompanied by the ancient Buddha of the green lantern.

I left dejected, and saw the long night sitting upright on the high platform.

He was lecturing indifferently.

Between me and him, there is a vast sea of people, and there is an unattainable high platform.

He looks down on all beings, but I am in the midst of all beings.

That familiar gaze, without discrimination, no longer stopped for me alone.

I clenched the mahogany sticks in my palm, and finally when the crowd dispersed, I followed the flow of people in a daze.

After walking aimlessly for a while, he sat in a no-man's land for half the night, and then returned to that familiar place again. In the dark night, there is only a bean light, and there is a long silhouette.

He still hadn't slept.

I hesitated for a long time, but finally I couldn't help but knock on the door.

Didn't open.

The second night, it didn't open.

There was an extra wooden box outside the door.