Chapter 52: Master Kurong
PS transition chapters, a little boring, but the novel needs it, so everyone will just read it
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Xuan Miao led Lin Yidai to a very quiet place surrounded by green bamboo, among which there was a wooden house, which was simple and unpretentious. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The wooden piles of the wooden houses have been eroded over time, and some of the outer skin has peeled off, making them look very dilapidated.
Lin Yidai couldn't imagine in her heart that Ku Rong was a master of the Tao who was given by the emperor, and this kind of appearance was the real master of the world.
Walking outside the wooden house, Xuan Miao stopped.
Master Kurong was accustomed to being quiet, and did not want to be disturbed by too many people, so when he was summoned, he usually only let him stand outside the house and order, and it was enough to bring the Jiahe donor here.
Clasped his hands together, reverently and respectfully, and said to Lin Yidai beside him.
"Donor, Master Kurong is in the house."
After a pause, he turned towards the closed door.
"Master! Xuan Miao brought the Golden Harvest benefactor over. ”
Master Kurong's voice is gentle and kind, and the sound alone makes people feel close.
"Let her in, Xuanmiao, and you'll wait outside the house."
Xuan Miao stood outside the door and pushed open the door to let Lin Yidai in.
"Yes, Master."
In the middle of the wooden house is a golden body of the Buddha, an incense burner, the house is full of cigarette smoke, the decoration is simple, two futons, a low pine table, and nothing else.
Ku Rong had words in his mouth, knocked on the wooden fish in his hand, and saw the door being pushed open, Lin Yidai walked in, so he put down the wooden fish in his hand and raised his hand to invite Lin Yidai to take a seat.
Lin Yidai only saw the appearance of this rumored monk.
Master Kurong looks close to his old age, his face is wrinkled and formed a ditch, if there is anything extraordinary, a single pair of eyes, not like the usual old man's cloudiness, eyes like hanging beads. It looks kind and kind, and his whole body is full of peace.
"Master Kurong."
Ku Rong folded his hands and smiled on his face, which was very friendly and cordial, making Lin Yidai suddenly feel like talking to an ordinary elder.
"Amitabha, Golden Harvest benefactor."
Lin Yidai had a good impression of Master Kurong, if she was still a little apprehensive before seeing Master Kurong, her mind was calm at the moment, and she couldn't help but be curious about the reason why Master Kurong came to her.
"I don't know, the master is looking for me......"
Kurong raised his hand.
"Golden Harvest donor, please take a seat."
Lin Yidai sat on a futon, wearing a cumbersome skirt, it was really inappropriate to sit like this.
Ku Rong crossed his legs at this time, pinching the Buddha beads in his hands, but he didn't seem to see it.
"The donor listened to the poor monk slowly, a few years ago, the poor monk suddenly felt something, and then watched the sky at night, Ziwei sat on his fate flickering, greedy wolf star hidden, only the army was bright, and the great Xuan must have a catastrophe."
Lin Yidai was glad to have read some miscellaneous books, otherwise the four books and five classics and the female ring that Master Yang talked about, this is really a blind man's elephant.
I roughly understand what Master Kurong said, but the answer is inevitably a little jerky.
"The little girl is shallow in learning, but she also knows something from the book, the world is preconceived, called "consuming stars", in fact, it is broken and then standing, so it is difficult to say whether it is good or bad for Daxuan, it can be established, and the catastrophe of Daxuan can be broken. ”
Master Kurong nodded slightly, and the admiration on his face was undisguised.
"The Golden Harvest donor is quite wise, and what he said is good. The poor monk once divined a hexagram, the catastrophe of the Great Xuan, the military star was destroyed, the moon was broken and reflected in the sky, and the Great Xuan only had a glimmer of heaven. ”
Kurong frowned and sighed.
"The broken army star is coming from the sky, if the poor monk's guess is right, this broken army should be the soul of another world."
This Kurong Master is really not simple, it is said that it is difficult to live up to the fame, but this Kurong Master is by no means in vain.
These words undoubtedly told her that she knew that she was not a person of great declaration, and she couldn't help but have more respect for him in her heart.
"What the master said is that he thinks that I am the Broken Army Star, that glimmer of heaven."
Withered and honored.
"The donor of Jiahe is smart, and the monks don't speak."
Lin Yidai shook her head slightly and expressed her worries.
She's just a woman, what can she do in a hierarchical ancient world?!
"Master Kurong can't help but look down on me, since the master also knows that I am not a person of Daxuan, even if I have the heart to rescue Daxuan, but now I am only a boudoir woman, my ability is limited, and I am still difficult to protect, how can I talk about saving the people of Daxuan."
Ku Rong realized that he entrusted the people of Daxuan to the Jiahe donor, and he couldn't understand the truth that he didn't want to do to others.
Faintly shook his head.
"It is the poor monk who has forced it, all sentient beings, all kinds of illusions, are born as if they came to realize the wonderful mind, birth, old age, sickness and death, and wars and chaos, all of which are Dharma. The poor monk entrusts sentient beings to the benefactor, which is really a blind eye. ”
Lin Yidai comforted.
"The master does not have to be arrogant, all sentient beings are suffering, and it is not difficult for the master to be merciful and compassionate. Jiahe admires in his heart, if Jiahe can really contribute to the big publicity, it is incumbent on him and will never shirk. ”
Although Ku Rong was reluctant to force Lin Yidai, the smile on her lips deepened when she agreed to her request.
"Amitabha, good and good, poor monks thank the donor."
Lin Yidai's flexible eyes turned wisely, Master Kurong's matter was solved, but her goal today had not yet been achieved.
cleared his throat, and his face was righteous.
"Master Kurong doesn't have to be so polite, the rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband. Although Golden Harvest is a woman, she will not be presumptuous. Today, I have a matter to ask Master Kurong. ”
"It is incumbent upon the poor monk to do so."
Lin Yidai's dark eyes suddenly lit up, since Master Kurong agreed, he would definitely do what he said. A big stone in my heart fell to the ground.
It seems that his old profession is quite handy, and the lawyer is not the best at bargaining.
Ku Rong smiled, and at this time handed the Buddha beads he was holding in his hands to Lin Yidai.
"This string of Buddhist beads has followed me for many years, Jiahe donor will accept it, all the instructions, just let people take it to Lingyin Temple to find poor monks."
"Thank you Master Kurong, my mother is still praying outside, I will leave today, master take care."
"Amitabha, donor walk slowly."
Lin Yidai walked out of the house and took a deep breath, today was finally not in vain, and she had a heart.
Xuan Miao was still standing outside the door at this time, reciting Buddhist scriptures in her mouth, and when she saw the Jiahe donor coming out, her mouth immediately stopped.
"Amitabha, Golden Harvest benefactor."
Lin Yidai blessed her body, this Buddhist temple does not pay attention to identity.
With a shallow smile, the pear vortex loomed.
"Master Xuanmiao, I am not familiar with this temple, can you guide me the way."
Xuan Miaoyin is under the door of Master Kurong, and rarely comes into contact with pilgrims, let alone female donors.
Lin Yidai's sudden smile made him a little at a loss, and he didn't dare to look at her again, his face turned red.
I secretly said a few words in my heart: color is emptiness
Hurry ahead to lead the way.
"Golden Harvest donor, please."