Chapter 13 Something
Listening to the person is not bad, and he looks handsome, why does it all change his taste when he speaks?
I suddenly remembered the pilgrim I had just met on the road. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
is about the same age, the clothes are similar, and the looks are very handsome, but it feels like a world of difference.
One is extremely annoying, and the other naturally wants to be approachable.
This different feeling caused the two people in the hall to start arguing inexplicably, and inexplicably no one spoke. just stared at the big eyes, and in the end, he didn't even bother to look at the man's face.
To be honest, she really doesn't know why, the poverty of the family has made her have no friends since she was a child, and later, she used optimism to cover up her inferiority, and over time, optimism became the driving force to support her survival.
Therefore, she cherishes everyone she can meet around her, and has never been like now, she will judge a person's behavior, and then, from the bottom of her heart, she is sure that she doesn't like this kind of person.
Moreover, there is nothing wrong with this person, and even, she has been doing good deeds, but she just hates it inexplicably, probably because of the way this person speaks, Wu thought.
Thinking of some things in his previous life, he realized that he was very unhappy, and he silently did the work in his hands, which was very quiet.
The man surnamed Xie saw that Wu suddenly stopped arguing with him, thinking that Wu was angry, but he felt a lot more boring.
Touching the tip of his nose, he obediently began to move closer to Satoru.
"Hey!"
“……”
"Hey, I'll call you, you speak!"
“……”
"She doesn't scream, she calls Enlightenment!" The behavior that has been silent on the side, hearing the man surnamed Xie has been screaming, it is very awkward, reminding the man surnamed Xie.
"I love to scream, you care so much!" The man surnamed Xie craned his neck, looking majestic and high-spirited, and this time he had nothing to say.
"Boom-"
"Boom-"
"Boom-"
The temple bell rang, breaking the embarrassment, and Xingzhi hurriedly put down the work in his hand.
"There should be something, it's time to assemble, Amitabha."
Wu also put down the work in his hand, rang the bell for no reason, there must be something to happen, followed by Xingzhi, the man surnamed Xie sighed in the main hall.
The meeting place is not far from the main hall, and the one who has arrived with Wu is considered early, only the abbot and a few monks who have not seen the senior brother in the yellow robe. The expression is very serious, and just by looking at the expression, you know that what you want to do must be very important.
"Abbot!"
"Abbot!"
Knowing the way he learned, he folded his hands and bowed to them reverently.
The abbot and the abbot responded with the same courtesy, and the two stood aside and waited.
After a while, everyone arrived.
The abbot's thick voice was very infectious to everyone's ears, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, since the completion of the Daxingshan Temple, according to the blessing of the Buddha, it has been calm, and no accidents have happened." Just ......"
The abbot spoke, and all the monks wondered what had happened.
"This scripture building is the current Majesty's appropriation to repair, in which the scriptures are the ancestors who have gone through hardships, personally involved in dangers and obstacles, in order to get the true meaning of the Buddha, very precious, even the old man wants to take a look, but also cherish, lest he lose the awe of the Buddha."
Speaking of which, the abbot seems to be a little angry, and the abbot, who has always been pure-hearted and has few desires, pays attention to not being sad or unhappy, can also be so angry, and all the monks can see that what happened this time is very serious.
However, four books and twelve scrolls were stolen from the building. Amitabha, there are ungrateful people in the temple, my Buddha is merciful, if he can know his mistakes and change them, and repent in front of the Buddha, my Buddha will be able to forgive him. I hope that this person can stand up and return the book himself, so as not to make mistakes again and again and go astray. Amitabha! Good, good, good! ”
After the abbot finished speaking, the monks began to be noisy again, all speculating who would be able to steal the book from the scripture building!
While the people below were discussing, the abbot and others were also observing the reactions of the monks.
But I saw that in a group of people, there were indeed people with flickering eyes, as if they had something to hide, and this abnormality had already been seen by the abbot and others.
"Debate!" The abbot shouted into the bustling crowd.
"Ahh As if he didn't expect to be clicked, the debater was startled when the abbot called out to him.
"You say, there is something abnormal with the senior brothers and brothers around you recently?"
This debate machine realized that it was the little novice who was in a squatter with them, but he didn't have any intersection with the debate.
"This, this ......" The debate machine dodged his eyes, looked around, as if he was looking for someone, looked around on the left, no, and looked on the right again, until he saw Satoru.
His expression was a little joyful, and then instantly full of sadness.
"It's him! He stole it! ”
Suddenly, the debate machine sword went sideways, and directly pointed at Wu, accusing the book in the scripture building of being stolen by Wu.
For a long time, Satoru was sluggish, and his expression of surprise covered Satoru's entire face, and he didn't even react, and the debate machine actually pointed out her! Why? Where did she offend him?
For a while, it was quiet.
All the blame is on Satoru, surprised, confused, and angry, just as she can't accept a friend who lives in the same dormitory inexplicably accuses herself.
Eyes were like the scorching sun shining on her skin, burning her skin inch by inch, and then devouring her heart.
There was no cowardice, and he met the various eyes in front of him, "What evidence do you have that I took the book?" ”
After the sentence was finished, all the spearheads had opposing arguments in an instant.
"Because not long ago, your personality changed greatly, and you became a different person entirely, just ask, if it is not for a purpose, how can a person's personality change when it is said to change!" The debater's gaze no longer dodged, and his speech gradually became very organized.
"This is the temple, which is not only a place to promote the essence of Buddhism, but also a place to enlighten people's hearts, no matter how many mistakes you make, coming to the temple is a place to live. So no matter what mistakes he made before he realized it, he changed it after that, he no longer became arrogant, domineering, isn't it a good thing, how can you say that he stole books at this time, this kind of trumped-up crime should not be imposed on him! ”
I really can't explain what I said to the debater, in fact, it was two people, this is a fact, but if she told this fact, no one would believe it. But he couldn't help but speak for Satoru.
Zhiwu is very grateful, and at this time, he does not forget to help himself speak.
The infectious voice sounded again, "Debater, why do you say that the scriptures were stolen by Wu? ”
"Abbot, that's because, every night, after we are asleep, I sneak out of the room and return to the dormitory very late! It just so happened that the scriptures in the temple's scripture building were missing, how could there be such a coincidence? ”