If it is said to be a lie, then this call is not from Lao Wei, who is it? Nu Chun Shi was also quite unexpected. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was the Naga temple that told her to go back.

Entering the temple, Chun Shi was really obedient, especially when the host met him personally, Chun Shi was even more panicked. She doesn't tell Xiao Du the truth here, the official path and the Buddhist path, the world and the immortal fate, have to be very clear, they must be separated!

Naga small temple is partial to the inconspicuous corner of Okayama, it is really a little shabby, but it is a pity that it is not spiritual, but the people are outstanding, if you look closely, the lamas here are old and young, each eyebrow is beautiful, and this can make Nu Chun ten stunned.

The host is actually not old, and he is about forty years old, and he still wears a pair of round-framed glasses, which looks shrewd.

"You've been here for five years." Quite polite.

"Yes." Chun Shi bowed his head to Vino, always remembering how she said that she started here when she entered Buddhism, and she was a person in rough clothes.

"Dare to ask what do you think is Mahayana?" The host suddenly asked, Nu Chun Shi really couldn't catch it, so he would come if he wanted to open his mouth.

"A pinch of small fire in my heart, half a foot off the ground, don't be an ant or a god, help my loved one tear down the fence, contempt for life and death, get away from the twist, take fewer detours, see the bridge when you meet the water, see the road when you meet the mountains......" suddenly stopped, knowing that he seemed to be drinking too much and talking nonsense. He hung his head a little shyly.

The host smiled and nodded, "It's really difficult for a small temple to hold a big Buddha...... That's right, before leaving, Master Jiase repeatedly instructed me that before the 28th of the month, you must urge you to go to the Partridge Temple as soon as possible, where there are people you have to wait for and things to do. After finishing speaking, he actually put his palms together and touched the top of his forehead, then touched the center of his eyebrows, mouth and nose, and then put his palms on both sides of his cheeks and solemnly touched the ground with his forehead...... This is an empowerment gift! At eleven o'clock in the angry spring, he was terrified, pouting and kowtowing on the ground...... From a distance, in front of the golden and brilliant Buddha shrine, the prostrate appearance of Nu Chun Shi is really like a praying mantis in front of the Buddha, only sincere fear, no sincere surrender, hehe.

No, no matter how much you don't like the imperial capital, you have to leave for the next day, "the people you have to wait, the things you have to do"? Nu Chun Shi was also quite curious.

This time when he came to Beijing, Xiao Nu went alone, and he found the location of the Partridge Temple among the pilgrims.

Tsk, when I saw this temple, somehow, Xiao Nu actually had such a sentence in his mind: "The temple is a small demon with a big wind, and the pool is shallow and the king is eight." Of course, this is not for no reason, because she happened to meet a little lama scolding, that tongue is clever, Beijing accent fluttering, so not powerful.

"I always listen to things like this: don't make irresponsible remarks about this temple, you don't like it here so much, why don't you go? It seems that these senior brothers and elders have misunderstood love for a temple for love for a girl. If you don't like a girl, of course, you should leave so as not to delay the other party, but if you love a temple, you have to talk about it, which makes it better. It's like you complain that the sewers in the community are always blocked, and the property rushes over and says, you don't like it here so much, why don't you roll to other communities. Isn't that interesting? ”

Nu Chun said, "It's not interesting." ”

The little lama glanced over, "Who are you?"

Chun Shi hurriedly inquired, "I'm here to visit Master Jiase......"

Before he finished speaking, the little lama hung his head silently, completely different from the previous "cynical", and his palms were folded, "Master Jiase passed away yesterday." ”

"Huh?!" Harunten was dumbfounded!

The little lama was respectful at this time, "The host has instructed that if a woman comes to find Master Jiase, she will lead him directly, I have been punished, I can't lead you there, you follow the ......" The little lama is very responsible.

Nu Chun Shi is dazed, what's the matter, it's gone...... You said that she has been in the temple for more than five years, and "death" is a happy event in the temple, and she must not cry, crying, but it will pollute the practice of this master. However, Xiao Nu suddenly remembered what Jia Se had told him before: If you have to go to the imperial capital one day, you must cry there often, crying is the way for you to survive there, and the more you can cry, the more you can live...... Thinking about it again, in this way, the last time I came to Beijing, I am afraid that I didn't cry, if when they were in the middle of the fight, I cried loudly, maybe I could extinguish a vicious fight in the "sorrow of the miserable wind and rain"...... Maybe Xiao Nu was really a little stunned by the beautiful death, at this time, without warning, she suddenly burst into tears, "Master! The fate between you and me is so shallow, why don't you let me see you for the last time and leave! ……”

This crying is similar to the leading wife of the "mourning army", like soft legs, ducks sitting on the marble floor, beating their chests and beating the ground, and the little lama was overwhelmed by her for a while.

"This sister, oops, it's a blessing to pass away, you ......"

The pilgrims looked at her and shook their heads, is this an understanding of Buddhism, unprofessional and not authentic.

The monks also look at her, the evil obstacles, the purity of the Buddha is all disturbed, and the real villain and the woman are difficult to raise.

Unexpectedly, whether it was a coincidence or a "destined in the dark" in the spring today, the two "distinguished guests" who happened to come to the Partridge Temple also saw her.

This is the first glance of the Yin Zuo Z Li angry spring ten,

Crying profusely, immersed in her own emotions like "drunk and not knowing the way back", she cried and looked left and right when she was free, as if looking for something. I'm tired of crying, take a break, whine again, like a child who doesn't cry and is not happy.

Yin Zuo is funny, the girl is young and a little shallow, but it is surprisingly harmonious against the backdrop of this temple full of Buddha fragrance, and the little lama on the side is at a loss, as if this place is the most suitable place for her to spread wild, she has no scruples, and she should not have scruples...... (=semi-/float*-raw+)

It is not uncommon for Yin Zuo to come to the Partridge Temple, he often comes here, and he comes alone in a low-key manner, because there are things that make him obsessed.

There is a stele inscription in the partridge temple, standing in the northwest corner of the "feather wing well", on the book: the rain moves the wind and the bird moves the branch and the heart

The obscurity of the metaphorical text, of course, Yin Zuo is not "shenyin" without illness towards this metaphor, but the font of these words, which is very exciting to him.

The two brothers Yin Zuo and Xi'er have very different personalities, but there is one "chic favorite" that is exactly the same, they are both very obsessed with one typeface: thin claw script.

Speaking of which, in the eyes of ordinary people, this font really can't be appreciated, the font is slender, and the hook is hard like a chicken claw, and it can even be said to be ugly.

But, strangely, these two brothers have no resistance to this font, and they both love to imitate it as much as possible. There are also people who want to please them, do what they like, and offer them vividly, but unfortunately these two brothers don't buy it. Everything has to talk about fate, some of them are realistic, God, you can't get into his heart, it's also in vain.

Yin Zuo also accidentally discovered this inscription five years ago, and now it is like the last piece of "true self" he has reserved for himself, and he often comes here to meditate. After a long time, it seems that I have also understood, the rain moves the wind, the birds move the branches, and the heart...... Silently recite these words, and your heart will be calm......