Chapter Eighty-Nine: Master

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There is a thatched house at the end of the ancient banyan tree, and it is also a great wonder that it has not fallen down in the wind and rain for more than 20 years. But this is not the strangest thing, the strangest thing is the people who live in this thatched hut.

With dirty white hair, a miserable monk's robe, and a body as thin as a tree trunk, the Dharma name is perfect.

Xie Hao never imagined that the master Zhenshan she revered was not loved by people in Puyu Temple, but was very taboo.

An old man with a strange temperament, even if he spilled gold dust, he could not win more respect for him.

The monks of Puyu Temple will not set foot on the ancient banyan road unless necessary, let alone ask for warmth to this champion who was famous in Beijing twenty years ago. However, Zhenshan is not uncommon, these people are.

Of course, there are 3,000 disciples in Puyu Temple, and there are also individual people who are pure, good, and filial.

For example, plain white.

Su Bai was born and was thrown in front of the mountain gate of Puyu Temple, or the sweeping monk found this crying boy, carried back to the temple to raise, when he was five or six years old, Master Shishan personally shaved it and scabbed it as an apprentice.

But Master Shishan is not the only master of Su Bai, he also has another master who is not very serious, and his Dharma name is Zhenshan.

Regarding the deeds of Master Zhenshan in the past, Su Bai, who was only seven years old at the time, knew nothing.

He only knew that this old man was very eccentric, he never took half a step out of the ancient banyan road, and he ate and drank in a thatched house.

But Su Bai had seen the thatched hut with his own eyes, and there was nothing in the house except a bed, and he couldn't even think of what the old man had to eat to survive.

Su Bai is kind-hearted, since he became acquainted with the old man. Every day, he saved his own bowl of fasting and secretly sent it.

When Master Zhenshan saw it, he didn't say no to it with a lot of backbone, nor did he show a trace of gratitude, he didn't even look at Su Bai, and took it and ate it clean.

As time went by, Su Bai actually had a little unknown tacit understanding with this eccentric old man.

One day, after Master Zhenshan was full of tea and food, he made his first speech and left a plain white farewell.

"Then boy, you come, kowtow."

The first sentence of this statement is really inexplicable.

But fortunately, Su Bai's child is well-behaved. Don't ask much either. He obediently and firmly kowtowed three times.

Master Zhenshan nodded in satisfaction.

Su Bai didn't know at this time that he had worshiped a master in a daze, but he was surprised that every day after that, the old man would leave him to talk after eating.

Later, when Su Bai grew up, he learned that the old man had taught him what he had learned all his life.

Honestly, I am afraid. and solemnly prostrated again.

Master Zhenshan felt that he could receive such a sincere apprentice in his lifetime. It's a blessing from God.

He was very satisfied with Su Bai. But he is also very often angry.

His apprentice is good everywhere, but he is a little too honest, and Chang Cháng is bullied by his brothers. He was still happy to disagree.

Like the present.

"Why is it so late today?" Master Zhenshan said unhappily: "Did you help your junior disciples clean up again?" ”

Su Bai smiled and shook his head, with a little well-behaved dimple on his cheek.

"No, it's a guest from the temple today." He said, "Master Shishan asked me to accompany me. ”

Master Zhenshan snorted lightly when he heard this, obviously very dissatisfied with Master Shishan.

Speaking of which, Master Shishan, who is now the presiding officer of Puyu Temple, still wants to call this withdrawn and unlikable Master Zhenshan a senior brother.

The common name zì called Fang Zhongyuan's master Zhenshan grew up in this Puyu Temple since he was a child, when he was young, he was also a dignified person, and he was a scholar, and he talked extraordinary, so he was very liked by the masters in the temple. At that time, the presiding master of Puyu Temple, Master Miaoren, valued his disciple very much, and intended to pass on the position of presiding to him, if it were not for a change later, Master Zhenshan might really become the host naturally, and he would never fall into the sad situation of living alone in the ancient banyan road.

No one knows the common name of Master Shishan, who is later than Master Zhenshan's entry, and no one seems to have ever asked, after all, there is a Buddhist saying: all appearances are illusory. is both illusory and a monk, and if you break three thousand troubles, then the past and the common name will be written off. The masters who were older than Master Shishan still remembered that there was a young man in bright red clothes in front of the mountain gate.

Isn't it ridiculous to come to the temple in red clothes and ask for it? Could it be the bridegroom who ran away on his wedding day? Everyone laughed, and a Daoji master came from outside the mountain gate. [Note 1] Master Myoren, who had always been compassionate, was uncharacteristically jealous of the young man, and not only refused to come forward, but also told his disciples not to let the young man in, nor to talk to the young man much, and only waited for him to leave.

The boy had no intention of leaving, and knelt with a sad and stubborn expression, as if there was nowhere else to go but here.

Later, it rained heavily, the young man who had been hungry for a few days finally couldn't support it and fell to the ground, when the sweeping monk opened the temple gate, he saw him lying in a pool of blood, and was immediately shocked, and thought that the pure place of Buddhism was going to cause a life lawsuit, and hurriedly ran over to investigate the injury, and after a look, he found that although the young man had no blood on his face, he was angry, but his heart was hot, and he was not dead.

Master Myohito finally appeared at the door, nodding his head and motioning for the sweeping monk to move people in. The master who originally wanted to treat the boy's wounds took off his clothes but found that he didn't have a single wound on his body, but the red clothes were still dripping with blood, and it turned out to be a bloody clothes.

Bloody clothing, if not one's own blood, is someone else's blood.

Whatever the truth of the matter, the teenager in the bloody suit is a nuisance.

"Master, or I'll send people into the city!" The sweeping monk who picked people up knelt down apologetically.

Master Miao Ren was silent for a long time before slowly reciting the Buddha.

"Stay." He said lightly, turned around and walked out of the meditation room.

At this point, there is one more little master in the world. After Master Miao Ren died violently, Master Shi Shan became Master Shi Shan again.

Master Zhenshan and Master Shishan have always been at odds, and after Master Shishan succeeded to preside, he moved straight to the ancient banyan road.

In fact, there is not only a thatched house in the ancient banyan road, but also a tomb, which can be seen by pushing the back of the thatched house.

Master Zhenshan carefully concealed this secret in front of people, Su Bai had only seen it once, and he had bumped into it by chance.

There was a wooden sign standing in front of the grave, but there was no word on it.

Who is buried in the grave? Su Bai asked the doubts in his heart at that time.

Without a hint of expression on Master Zhenshan's wrinkled face, he closed the back door and turned to leave.

"Master." He said.

Su Bai looked at his back, as if he understood. (To be continued.) )

PS: [Note 1] Master Daoji, well, it's Jigong. Here it is written that the young man Shi Shan is dressed in red and worships the mountain gate, and is laughed at by the monks as a newlywed Li Xiuyuan, who is a newlywed and walked out of the house, which is written according to the drama version of the Jigong series, and the real Jigong story is not like this, so I hereby explain.

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