According to the rules of Buddhist rituals, after the death of a monk, he is not allowed to disturb or move his physical body for 24 hours. It is also stated in the Dharma that after death, the consciousness of a person will enter a kind of bottomless pit, and the soul is still lingering next to the corpse, and can still feel some words and deeds of the world.

These records are still seen in an old book that Zhang Xiaoshuai saw when he was a teenager at the head of his father's bed, and it is also thanks to his good memory, after so long, he can still remember it so clearly, but this time and that, he could still use it as a joke at the beginning, but he couldn't laugh at the moment.

"What Master Huitong said is very true, and I have also seen similar records, after the monk passes away, it is indeed not advisable to move the body within twenty-four hours, so as not to disturb the soul and make it unable to rest in peace."

What? Ye Jinghong looked at Zhang Xiaoshuai with a shocked face, he couldn't believe his ears, who is he with? Why do you still help others talk, let's not talk about whether there is such a rule, even if there is, you can't really do it? It's a hospital, and there are forty or fifty patients in the ward! You make such a bunch of monks babbling and chanting excessively, and you can't make headlines when you spread it?

"Count on you, kid, and still have a little knowledge."

Master Huitong, who was fat, finally lazily put down the tea bowl when he heard the words, and then looked at Zhang Xiaoshuai's eyes invisibly softened a lot, Zhang Xiaoshuai still had a respectful and humble attitude, with a lovely smile and harmless livestock.

The first priority in negotiation is not how to convince the other party, but first to get the other party's affirmation, only when the other party acknowledges you, will believe you, otherwise no matter how much you talk about it, it will have no substantive effect.

"The master has won the award, and the kid has seen a lot of Buddhist scriptures since he was a child, but they are all swallowing dates, not seeking much understanding, and today I met the master by chance, and I just took the opportunity to ask for advice or two."

"Oh?"

When Master Huitong heard this, he couldn't help but raise his broom eyebrows slightly, he wanted to see what questions this tender-faced boy could ask.

Seeing that the fat-brained Master Huitong on the opposite side did not say anything against it, Zhang Xiaoshuai took it as a default to him, and simply said directly:

"Ask the master, what is 'death'?"

Death? Death means that a person is dead! What else could it be? Could it be that it can still be braided? Anyway, they don't have braids to warp, right?

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaoshuai actually asked this question, Master Huitong couldn't help but puff his eyes, and in a hurry, the fat on the old face trembled, seeing that he was obviously asked, Zhang Xiaoshuai said unhurriedly:

"In the Great Treasure Accumulation Sutra it is said: 'I seek to be dead and to get rid of desires.'" The Heart Sutra of the Virtuous Head is slightly sparsely contained: 'Nirvana, this cloud is gone. It is said that virtue is all prepared, and it is called round; There is no end to the obstacles, and it is called silence. It can be seen that the death of the circle is the fulfillment of merit and the elimination of sins, I wonder if the boy is right? ”

Master Huitong unconsciously pursed his fat lips, nodded with a little difficulty, and said that it was him, and none of the people present looked at Zhang Xiaoshuai with a shocked face, especially Ye Jinghong, who was arrested and came to wait for tea, she knew that Zhang Xiaoshuai usually likes to read some messy miscellaneous books, and even his house has set aside a small room to stack books, but she never expected him to even read Buddhist scriptures, which is too weird, right? Ordinary young people who would be idle and have nothing to do to watch such a thing? You fall asleep bored after reading half a page, right?

The next is completely Zhang Xiaoshuai's special performance time, Ye Jinghong watched him spit lotus flowers in his mouth, and his tongue fought against the Confucianism, and he refuted the big monks in the room speechless, and blamed these fat monks of the Buddhist Society for being too easy to bluff, Xu is life is so comfortable that even the ability to survive has been wasted and he doesn't know it, even if he comes to a monk who has a little real talent and learning! It's not Zhang Xiaoshuai's turn to make a big deal here.

However, although Ye Jinghong knew that he was talking nonsense, he really couldn't find anything wrong, no wonder the fat monks were so blue that they all had a painful expression of perennial constipation on their faces.

"The Buddha said: Love parting, resentment will be, leaving the West and returning, there is nothing like that. It's just empty eyes, an illusion. I believe that if Master Yuantong can still speak, he will definitely agree with this practice, and being convenient with others is convenient with oneself, as the so-called planting good causes and obtaining good results, this is not another kind of practice. ”

After a generous speech, Zhang Xiaoshuai finally made a final concluding speech with a smile, several great monks are Buddhist students who came to handle the aftermath for Master Yuantong, according to the original plan, they were going to do a grand ceremony for Master Yuantong in the hospital, who knew that the equipment was ready, and finally met such a toothy goods.

In fact, these big monks are also quite aggrieved in their hearts, you can be reasonable, they can't talk about others, you say you beat people, right? That's definitely even worse! No matter how you say it, they are monks, and they really can't do such a thing as smashing the hospital.

If you want to talk about these people, they are all domineering masters, who go out to do errands on weekdays, which one is not waiting carefully with a hand, and today I have suffered such a big dumb loss in Zhang Xiaoshuai, which is enough to block a few brothers.

The words are all on this, and there is really nothing to say, Zhang Xiaoshuai will accept it when he sees it, what 'my Buddha is compassionate' and 'super dusty', in short, there are a lot of good words, and the high hat is like not wanting money, but he can hardly buckle the melon seeds on the heads of the monks.

Several big monks originally had a blue face, and after being slapped by him like this, they were embarrassed to continue to keep a straight face, especially Master Huitong, who looked like he took Zhang Xiaoshuai as a confidant, and looked at that attitude, he wanted to accept him as a disciple.

"How can a kid become a Buddha if his six roots are not pure, he really lives up to the master's love."

Zhang Xiaoshuai complained all kinds of crazy complaints in his heart, but he still smiled harmlessly on his face, what is a lay disciple? It's like so-and-so crazy English Li X? Speaking of the kind of rotten thing who beats his wife, he doesn't care to go along with him? Isn't this a curse?

"What a pity! It's a pity ......"

Master Huitong sighed, the regretful expression on his face did not seem to be completely fake, the two of them were holding hands to look at each other with tears in their eyes, making a gesture of sympathy, and the staff of the funeral home finally came under the expectation of everyone.

Zhang Xiaoshuai's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stepped forward, and everyone was busy working in and out for a while, and finally Master Huitong personally recited a section of "Jizo Bodhisattva Sutra" in front of Master Yuantong's bed, and then ordered everyone to put Master Yuantong in the coffin and carry him out of the ward.

From beginning to end, Zhang Xiaoshuai accompanied everyone throughout the whole process, until he finally sent everyone into the elevator, seeing that the number of elevators gradually became smaller, the big stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"Someone sent away?"

Before entering the ward, he saw Ye Jinghong waiting at the door with his arms crossed, Zhang Xiaoshuai let out a long breath and said with a lazy smile:

"If you don't leave, the master will follow them."

"I really can't see that you are still a lover of Buddhism."

Ye Jinghong's eyebrows were slightly raised, the corners of his eyes slanted at Zhang Xiaoshuai, and the flowing eyes were like spring water pouring towards him, which instantly made Zhang Xiaoshuai feel excited. Stunner, stunner! Charming nature, disaster to the country and the people! In other words, this kind of posture has also caught up with the birth in modern times, and it really has to be put in ancient times, and it must be a material of red face and trouble.

"You are too exalted to me, and it is a shame that these guys are all characters who eat and drink and run errands for others, if you really want to be an expert, then I can make a mistake."

Zhang Xiaoshuai still has this self-knowledge, if he didn't see that those fat monks were all straw bag fools, he wouldn't dare to take the blame on himself, but obviously he was right, the so-called invitation to God is easy to send God, although it is true that a lot of tongues are wasted today, but as long as he can send people away safely, he will be considered to have successfully completed the task.