Chapter 1 Yuan Cheng

The Yuan family has a headache now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Yuan Cheng, thirteen years old, the youngest son of the Yuan family, is a concubine. This child was not treated well when he was young, because his mother was a concubine and died early. It stands to reason that Yuan Cheng should be a man with his tail between his legs, trembling, and crying in the corner of the wall on weekdays. But on the contrary, Young Master Yuan is very capable of tossing and making trouble......

"Young master, you, what are you doing on the roof!" When the housekeeper saw that the young master had moved the ladder and was about to go up to the roof of his house, he was so frightened that he circled around below. The little young master grabbed the ladder and said confidently: "Tear down the roof!" ā€

Tear down the roof? You think you're tearing down the pigsty!

"No, young master, you come down, let's discuss it if you have something to say, can you let go of that piece of tile?" The housekeeper didn't dare to offend him, and cautiously coaxed below, "Who provoked you, this is, you are in a hurry to tear down the roof!" ā€

"No one provokes me." The little young master smiled brightly. He said clearly, "I just want to be in bed at night...... Look at the stars. ā€

"Young Master! Master! "There are more and more people gathered, but the little young master still insists on going his own way and has to tear down the roof. This incident finally alarmed the old man, and the old man Yuan walked out on crutches with the support of his eldest son.

"Dad, he's still young and doesn't understand, don't be angry." The eldest young master said.

Old Man Yuan walked silently.

"Dad, it's also my fault, I'm the eldest son, and I didn't discipline my younger brother well."

Old Man Yuan continued to walk silently.

"Daddy......"

Old Man Yuan: "Enough! I'm annoyed when I hear about him, and you have to mention it! I can't let him come this time, so I'll send him to Wang Xiucai's house tomorrow, let him live there, and learn the way of Confucius and Mencius. ā€

When Old Man Yuan said the Tao of Confucius and Mencius, the crutches were still on the ground and nodded rhythmically four times. The eldest young master nodded when he heard this. Old Man Yuan paused his crutches and then walked to the courtyard. The sun was too hot at noon, and Old Man Yuan squinted at his little son on the roof.

"Yuan Cheng! What are you doing! You come down for me! ā€

Yuan Cheng replied with a sweaty face: "Dad, there are no candles in my room, and the servants won't give it to me." I stay in my room at night, I'm afraid of the dark, and of course I can only rely on the stars! ā€

Old Man Yuan paused his crutches again. He stared at the eldest young master and asked, "Why don't you give him candles?" ā€

The eldest young master said with a dripping sweat: "Father, this ......"

"Forget it, what candles don't burn. Yuan Cheng, you come down, I have something to say to you. ā€

"Dad, what's the matter?"

"I'm going to send you out to school tomorrow!"

Yuan Cheng said innocently: "Dad, it's too far away, I can't hear it!" ā€

Old Man Yuan exerted his strength and shouted loudly again, but he choked himself and stroked his chest there. The eldest young master hurriedly went to help his father with his anger, and he shouted: "Yuan Cheng, you don't like to speak, you see that you are angry with your father!" You're going today, today! ā€

Yuan Cheng smiled faintly on it and said softly, "Okay." ā€

Things changed in the evening. An old monk came to the door. Yuan Cheng sat with him with his bowl and ate together.

The old monk with his eyes slightly closed said, "The young master is not going to eat with the master, what are you doing here?" ā€

"I haven't eaten with them. I'm a concubine, and I can't eat at the table. Yuan Cheng picked up the bowl and ate it in a big gulp.

"Amitabha, all beings are equal, where does the difference come from?" The old monk recited the Buddha's name. Yuan Cheng, who was eating, heard this, and immediately chewed and swallowed the rice grains he was holding in his mouth, and asked him almost choked: "Buddha thinks that all living beings are equal?" Will the Buddha save everyone? ā€

"Of course, I have compassion."

So Yuan Cheng ran to Old Man Yuan and said that he wanted to follow the monk. Old Man Yuan's eyes widened: "You want to become a monk?" ā€

"Huh? If you follow a monk, you are a monk? Well, Father, I'm going to become a monk. ā€

The eldest young master covered his mouth on the side and laughed secretly.

With the full support of the eldest young master, Yuan Cheng smoothly followed the old monk. Before leaving, Old Man Yuan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't come nonsense in the future, otherwise I'm sorry for your dead mother." ā€

Yuan Cheng smiled and didn't speak.

The old monk's temple is far, far away, and the two of them have to walk for a long time. When passing by the outskirts of a certain city, Yuan Cheng was not only tired, but also walked quickly. The result of walking fast was that he found a man lying in front of him. The man was dying, but seemed to be saved.

"Master, Master! There's a guy here, let's save him. ā€

Unexpectedly, the old monk walked straight over and didn't even look at this person.

"Apprentice, this is a snake demon."

Yuan Cheng's face changed suddenly. He stepped forward to stop the old monk, stared into his eyes and asked, "The snake demon can't be saved?" Didn't you say that all beings are equal in the eyes of the Buddha? Why can't you save him? ā€

"Amitabha, apprentice, it's not that I don't save monsters, I have also saved them. It's just this person, the dust on his body is too heavy. Saving him only made him live more painfully. Let's wait for him to die, and I'll recite the sutra to him and send him to Elysium. ā€

After that, the old monk didn't leave, and began to meditate on the side, looking like he was really going to wait for this person to die completely. Yuan Cheng was so anxious to tease the young man that he got a slight snort. He still had some ashes on his chest, and he didn't know where it came from.

After Yuan Cheng looked at him for a while, he walked over and said to the old monk who was meditating, "Can you save it?" ā€

The old monk did not answer.

Yuan Cheng gritted his teeth and said: "Saying that all beings are equal, it turns out that it is just a nonsense to coax people." What about his dusty fate, why don't you let him live? Master, if you don't save him, I don't have to follow you. I'll go back and learn the way of Confucius and Mencius, and I'll be like the eldest young master! ā€

These words touched the old monk. He was reluctant to let Yuan Cheng go, and he had a relationship with Yuan Cheng. Since the baby apprentice had to let him save it, then he could only save it.

The old monk got up, walked up to the man, recited the Buddha's name, and said, "Since I want to save you, I must save you thoroughly." I'll turn you into a comb and put you in my sleeve. Follow me into the void, and you may be able to dissolve your fate. ā€

After that, the old monk dialed a few prayer beads and recited words in his mouth. The blood on the man's body disappeared in an instant, and he became a comb. Yuan Cheng was dumbfounded on the side, he didn't expect this old monk to have such a skill. Looks like he's in the right place.

The old monk carefully put away the comb, turned back to greet the apprentice, and said:

"Let's go, it's getting late, and the ghost is coming out."