Chapter 61: Becoming a monk

The soldiers from outside were about to come up, and the leader was followed by the woman from yesterday. If it's really a bad person, I know that I shouldn't have opened the door for her. In an emergency, Luo Wanzhou changed Ziluo into the appearance of Orange Yan, and used a spell to barely make her lean on the coffee table in front of the window with one hand to doze off.

When the officers and soldiers came in, Luo Wanzhou was shaking his head and reading a medical book. He looked up and trotted forward, "You are ......"

Hu Xiaodie walked in with a smile at this time, "I met yesterday, this senior should still remember me, right?"

Luo Wanzhou nodded undeniably, disgusted with her in his bones. "What is the girl's purpose for coming today?"

Hu Xiaodie looked around for a week, looked at "Orange Yan" for a few seconds, and explained, "It's really strange that the girl didn't wake up with such a big movement." ”

Luo Wanzhou smiled, "There's nothing wrong with my granddaughter, it's just sleepy, didn't she sleep when the girl came yesterday morning, does the girl have an impression?"

Hu Xiaodie nodded to indicate that she knew, so her sister got straight to the point. "Senior, yesterday morning I saw a woman lying on your bed, who is the prisoner we want to arrest, although the predecessor often saves the world, but after all, she has violated the law of the country, and she should be tried by the government!"

Luo Wanzhou clapped his hands, "Ouch, it's really unfortunate, that girl died yesterday, and we buried her in the mountains outside the city." ”

Hu Xiaodie was slightly stunned, but she didn't expect to die. After hearing the reply, he gave up, "I'll show my father, I'm sorry, senior!"

He smiled and sent them to the door, "Slow down!"

After going downstairs, Hu Xiaodie immediately called someone to go to the mountain outside the city to check if there were any new graves.

In the room, Orange Yan was so suffocated that she didn't even dare to get out of the air, and she was covered in ash when she climbed out. Luo Wanzhou looked at her and smiled, and Orange Yan glared at him, "It's a shame that I got in." ”

"Yes, yes, who made the orange girl so small and exquisite. ”

Orange Yan smiled at this time, and glanced at Ziluo, she really looked exactly like her, and this disguise technique was too exquisite.

It wasn't until those officers and soldiers returned to Hu Xiaodie, and there was a grave dug yesterday on the mountain, that all the officers and soldiers retreated. This woman is not only regarded as the first talented woman, but also a shrewd master. They didn't know that the body buried yesterday was actually Su Fanyu's, which was protected by Luo Wanzhou with medicinal herbs for two days and hidden in the firewood room of the inn.

It was only at night that they sneakily flew out of the window with the violet. In the afternoon, Cheng Yan inquired about a place called Chanye Temple in Xuzhou, which was quite prestigious, and the mages were all benevolent, in line with the principle of equality of all beings, outside the rivers and lakes and the imperial court, and received some ordinary people with peace of mind.

In order to prevent a sensation in the temple, they still chose to go to the main door, knocked on the knocker, and soon Sha Mu ran over to open the door, Shi Li said: "Two donors!"

Luo Wanzhou also cultivated himself in Shaolin for a few years when he was young, and also took a peek at other people's treasures to break the red dust heart method, although it is the top magic weapon in Zen Gong, but it took him thirty years of hard work to comprehend. The two politely returned the salute, and Luo Wanzhou asked, "Is the abbot master here?"

The sand mud saw that the two of them were still supporting a pale woman, dressed in white, who was already sickly. So he hurriedly welcomed them in, and bypassed the pond, and there were two Bodhi trees planted on the bank, with lush branches and leaves, like a sea tower, and shaped like a folding fan.

"The two donors, please wait here, and the little monk will go and invite the abbot!"

They sat down on the meditation cushion with peace of mind, watching the Guanyin master smile kindly with the bottle in his hand. When Sha Mu found the abbot Yuankong, An Ling Liuyu was still suffering from a high fever, and he personally wiped his body with alcohol.

"Master Abbot, there are two donors who invite you to come over!" Liuzhen waited behind him respectfully.

Yuankong saw that he was full of nonsense, and he would say "don't" for a while, shout "Qin'er" for a while, and look of pain for a while, "Where are you...... Where are you ......" Yuankong was a little worried, don't forget to change the veil and remember to wipe the alcohol.

Rujin nodded, wiping it carefully.

When Yuankong walked to the Buddha Hall, Orange Yan and the others were almost asleep. "The two donors have been waiting for a long time, the old man is really rude!"

Luo Wanzhou hurriedly stood up, "I came to the abbot so late, it should be me who disturbed the peace of the temple." Yuankong glanced at Ziluo lying on the ground, "Is there something wrong with this girl?"

Cheng Yan took a step forward and bowed, "Master, she is my younger sister, due to the fact that she went mad and injured her muscles and veins during the exercises, her condition is only now stable, but the master and I have to rush to save people's lives, it is really inconvenient to continue to take care of them, and I hope that the abbot master will be merciful and take care of my sister on our behalf!" she said with emotion, and a few tears really squeezed out a few drops.

Seeing that they are all good people who know how to read and reason, of course they will not die without help. He only nodded, "Since the two donors are please, how can the old man not help, but I don't know when the two of you will be able to return?"

They walked to the meditation room, "It will take about a month, I have already prepared this medicinal herb, and the money for rice and sesame oil are in my bag!"

Yuankong took it and returned the salute, "Amitabha, Lao Qu has thanked the donor for the kindness of the whole temple!"

After Ziluo slept in the meditation room, the two of them left with peace of mind, and the first thing was to go to the inn to check out, so as not to cause more trouble when the two of them disappeared.

At dawn the next day, An Lingliu woke up with a fever, smelling the strong smell of books mixed with alcohol, but it was exceptionally quiet. He relaxed his heart and looked to the side, there was a big word "Zen" on the wall, and it turned out that he had arrived at the Shaolin Temple.

"Donor, are you awake?" Liuzhen brought a basin of hot water, originally wanting to give him the taste of wine.

An Ling Liuyu nodded, "Little master, this wine smells ...... Did I drink?"

Liuzhen shook his head, yesterday the son went to the temple after the rain, but he had a high fever, because the temple abstained from alcohol, can not be taken in without authorization, but the donor burned badly, the abbot master was worried that the donor could not survive, so he ordered the little monk to secretly buy some back, did not avoid other masters suspicious, had to help you wash away the smell of wine.

After hearing this, An Lingliu was very ashamed, it was already a trouble to live here, and they broke the precepts, so they could be regarded as sinners. "It's really a shame to go like this, so in order to avoid misunderstanding, I'll just take a shower by myself. ”

It's great to have a real smile. Busy to prepare a bucket of hot water, waiting for him to bathe, here are all monks, he did not bring his own clothes, so he had to wear the clothes in the temple, but this clothes on him wore the feeling of an immortal. The appearance is too extraordinary to make people breathtaking.

"The donor has finally woken up!" under the Bodhi tree, Yuankong greeted with a smile.

An Ling Liuyu said gratefully: "Thank you, master, for saving your life!"

"The donor doesn't have to be polite, but he just saw that the donor said in his sleep, and he seems to have experienced a lot of hardships?"

I really can't remember what I said, but if I want to say that there is no tribulation, there are many disasters. just smiled, "Why bother with the past?"

Seeing that he didn't want to be considerate of himself, Yuankong didn't ask too much. "What are the donors' plans for the future?"

"I wish to shave my hair!" he stared at Yuankong firmly.

"Then why did the donor become a monk?"

He sighed deeply, "Stay away from the power dispute, light the joy and anger of life, abandon the hopeless obsession, get the strength of the Buddhist family, be peaceful and happy, love and hatred turn into smoke and clouds!"

Yuankong nodded, "Carefully speaking, the donor has experienced too much to want to use Buddhism to resolve life's sufferings and escape from reality. It's a pity that the monks are never selfish, they all take saving the dead and helping the wounded as their wish, comprehend Zen, preach the Dharma, help all sentient beings, explore the root of life, in order to achieve enlightenment, in order to help others through the calamity, if the donor can't even see through his own affairs, how can he enter my Buddha to comprehend Zen and solve the confusion of others?"

An Lingliu sighed gloomily and bowed shyly, "What the master said is that everything has a cause and effect, even if I escape into the Buddha's door, the worldly affairs have not been resolved, I will definitely have distracting thoughts, today I can listen to the master's words, such as reading ten years of sage books, if you lose your heart, how can you comment on others." ”

Yuankong nodded, "It's good that the donor understands." ”

"Master Abbot, I'm afraid that girl won't be able to hold on!"

When Yuankong heard this, his eyelids jumped a few times, and he didn't even have time to speak, so he gave a salute and ran to the women's meditation room. An Ling Liuyu followed behind, and was stopped by the sand and mud outside the door, "Donor, this is the female guest meditation room, you can't go in!"

An Ling nodded and withdrew apologetically. It's just that seeing him so eager, I'm afraid that there will be difficulties.

"What disease does the female benefactor have that is so dangerous?"

Seeing that he is also a patient, and he was born like a fairy, where would he be regarded as a bad person. "This girl was sent last night, and the master saw that her muscles and veins were broken, and her internal organs were difficult to keep intact, so he didn't dare to take care of her, but the donor left the medicine and said that there was something important to do, and the pulse would weaken, and I was afraid that it would be ......" He frowned and didn't dare to continue.

"Take a souvenir, go and get a thousand years of life!"

"Huh?" The whole courtyard is just a thousand-year-old life, or a tribute from a good man to the abbot, this is really ...... Alas~ He sighed and had to come from. An Lingliu stayed at the door, seeing if there was any place to use himself, after all, they were all monks who cared about the world and purified all sentient beings, saved their lives, and could help a little.

Later, the abbot poured true qi and internal force into her body, and the sand mud next to her couldn't help but admonish, "Master, why do you do this for a dying person?"

"As long as there is a little hope of survival, I will never give up!" The four of them all looked at him eagerly, and when they saw that the memory was gone, he rushed in desperately, hoping to help a little. The abbot faced the door, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw that he was surrounded by cold, which would hurt himself, so he put his palm on Ziluo's shoulder, "Master Abbot, it's enough to have me!"

The abbot felt the internal force on her body, so he dared to let go, and An Ling Liuyu saw her side face, and the whole person froze.

This book is derived from reading books