298 The Master of the Crossing
Lin Xiaojue and Tuesday walked along the original road to the direction of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and walked to a row of bamboo forests, when they suddenly heard a singing voice full of energy: "Qiansanlian, Kun Liuxuan, Zhenyangyu, Gen covered bowl, separated from the void, full in the kanzhong, the gap is missing, and the Xun is broken ......"
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Lin Xiaojue and Tuesday stopped to find the direction from which the song came from.
Tuesday asked, "What is this man singing?" do you know, Miss?"
"It's a gossip song. Lin Xiaojue thought to himself, who would sing gossip songs in the monk's temple? Aren't you afraid that the Bodhisattva will be unhappy? That's not all the way.
Looking to the northwest on tiptoe, I saw a gray figure faintly visible on the top of the mountain, in fact, the mountain was not far away, but it was blocked by the bamboo forest, so people couldn't see clearly.
Lin Xiaojue bowed his head all the time, and patted Tuesday: "Let's go over." ”
The two quietly walked into the top of the mountain, the gray figure became clearer and clearer, Lin Xiaojue hid behind a cluster of bamboos, and saw that the person was obviously a monk, looking fifty or sixty years old, the figure was very strong, a pair of mung bean sprouts, eight-figure eyebrows, and the whole face was called thief eyebrows and rat eyes, but it was full of light.
Lin Xiaojue saw him singing, looking around, her fingers were still pointing, she knew that he was looking for a direction, or what kind of formation he was arranging, in short, it was Qimen Dunjia's deeds, and it was not finished yet.
I don't know if he's playing with it or who he's trapping it for.
Lin Xiaojue whispered in his ear on Tuesday: "You go and rob him." ”
"Robbery?" Tuesday looked at his young lady in surprise: "I can't even fight." ”
Lin Xiaojue took out a dagger from his arms: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”
Tuesday walked over tremblingly with the dagger, and seeing that the man was completely defenseless, he thought about taking the dagger back into his arms, and just picked up a wooden stick the thickness of an arm, and walked over with courage.
When he arrived, the man heard the voice and looked back, his eyes were slightly surprised: "This donor ......"
On Tuesday, he put a wooden stick on his shoulder: "Old monk, less wordy, beating, beating, robbing, taking out the money." ”
The man was stunned for a moment, and then Amitabha: "The Buddha said that I don't go to hell, who is like hell, money and wealth are things outside the body, it is not difficult for the old monk to hand over all the things to the owner, but he is worried about the owner, is this glory and wealth really so important?"
Tuesday thought about it and nodded: "Important." ”
The man was Amitabha Buddha again: "If the owner of the loss thinks money is so important, then take it," he said, throwing a money bag in his arms to Tuesday.
Tuesday thought to himself, how could a monk have so much money?
Said: "This is the result of the master's lifelong fate?"
The man smiled and said nothing, but said: "If you can make the lost owner turn back, even if the old monk gives his life, it doesn't matter, money, go with the wind." ”
Tuesday thought to himself that this must be a high monk, Buddhism and people, deep understanding of righteousness, and even moved in my heart.
I want to be such a high monk, I should ask him to say a few more words to me, maybe he can enlighten me.
Said: "It's a pity that the disciple is deeply guilty, and today he robbed the holy monk again, and there is no turning back." ”
"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, and I turn back to the shore. ”
"How do I turn back?"
The man pointed his finger at Tuesday's wooden stick: "Young man, the Buddha said to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, if you can put it down, the light is on the other side." ”
Tuesday thought I'll just let it go and see what else he can say to me.
As he spoke, he threw the wooden stick aside, folded his hands and said, "Master, can I become a Buddha now?"
The man shook his head: "There is still one thing missing." ”
"What's missing?"
The man took two steps earlier, picked up the wooden stick that Tuesday had dropped and held it in his hand, and suddenly he jumped like thunder, picked up the stick and began to beat Tuesday: "What is missing? Lack of money? You return the old monk's money, little rabbit cub, you dare to rob the old monk and kill you rabbit cub." ”
"......" Tuesday, who was scurrying around with his head in his hands, hurriedly shouted: "Miss, help." He also said: "Master, we are joking, you didn't say that you put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, Master, you are a Buddha...... Guru...... Don't fight, don't fight...... Guru...... Miss ......"
"Is this a Dao Yan Master?" Lin Xiaojue, who could no longer stand idly by, rushed to the ground and shouted loudly.
This monk is Dao Yan, he has to practice the formation when he gets up in the morning, and he acts here every day, and no one usually comes to disturb him, because he knows his identity, and he never wants to see two strangers today.
Dao Yan was chasing Tuesday, when he heard the woman's voice turn around, and frowned: "Who are you?"
Lin Xiaojue walked up to Dao Yan and saluted with his hands together: "A secular woman, I have seen a master." ”
On Tuesday, she was hit with a bag on her head, and when she saw Lin Xiaojue coming, she hurriedly stood behind her.
Dao Yan looked at Tuesday and said, "You are also here to rob the old monk?"
Lin Xiaojue smiled: "It's just a joke between the little woman and the master, this is my family, my second brother." ”
Dao Yan looked at her and then looked at Tuesday, shaking his head disdainfully, "No, you are not brothers and sisters. ”
Lin Xiaojue smiled lightly: "The master has good eyesight. ”
Tuesday thought to himself, then why can't you see that I didn't really rob, rubbing my forehead, it still hurts.
Dao Yan listened to Lin Xiaojue's voice very slowly, and there were some pauses in some places, looking at her carefully, I saw that her eyebrows were like a picture with a clear and beautiful face, and her main temperament was outstanding, saying that she was arrogant, but it made people feel that it was not easy to get close, which felt so familiar.
He was shocked in his heart and blurted out, "Your surname is Zhou." ”
Lin Xiaojue nodded: "Thanks to the master's care, the little girl can only return to Beijing in Wuxi, and I haven't thanked the master yet." ”
Dao Yan saw the queen and recognized Zhou Guangzu and others, seeing that Lin Xiaojue's appearance was somewhat similar to the Zhou family, and he could also call out his legal name, so he guessed that she was a woman surnamed Zhou, but he was not sure who it was, and now she reported herself to her family and already knew who she was.
nodded suddenly: "It turned out to be you." ”
Lin Xiaojue bowed: "Speaking of which, the master also worked as a matchmaker for the little girl, but unfortunately it didn't work out, you don't recognize me." ”
The Chen family knew what Lin Xiaojue had done to Daoyan later, knowing that he had messed up with the mandarin duck spectrum and almost hurt other girls, his face was shocked, and he patted his head and said: "Oh, my nephew also asked me to drink the tea he made, and the old monk didn't talk to Miss anymore, Miss wants to visit God and worship Buddha below, there is no Bodhisattva here." ”
Lin Xiaojue saw that he was leaving, stretched out his arm to block his way, and said: "The little woman Hongchen is often confused and helpless, I am fortunate to meet the master today, and I also ask the master to guide him." ”
Dao Yan thought to herself that Miss knew my identity and was still fearless, and let people rob me, she must be looking for me again.
What the hell is going on? Hmph, I don't agree to anything about him.
said: "Then why is the young lady confused?"
"Because of the matter of the reserve. ”
Dao Yan's eyes widened when she looked at her, the emperor was unwilling to make a decision on this matter, and no one in the civil and military officials wanted to mention it, but she was happy to get straight to the point.
I really dare to say that this young lady is not small. (To be continued.) )