Chapter 417: Master Juechen

Later, Juechen was a very unfortunate person, there was no money, and his relatives pushed him out and didn't support him, he didn't have an adult, he relied on his own odd jobs to earn money to support himself, went to college, and later was looking for a girlfriend, he loved her very much, but the woman's parents heard that Juechen was a mourning star, killed his parents, killed his relatives, and killed all his relatives in the family, and the woman's parents were scared, and they didn't agree to the two of them.

After work, Juechen and her girlfriend insisted on being together. On a trip not long after the wedding, Juechen's new wife accidentally fell into the cliff and died.

Since then, Juechen was disheartened, saw through the red dust, insisted on becoming a monk, first traveled all the temples in Tibet, and finally became a monk in Tibet, and then came to Qingyun Temple to lecture at the invitation of the old abbot of Qingyun Temple, and then Juechen often came to Qingyun Temple to preach, and a few days ago Master Juechen came to Qingyun Temple to preach. ”

"There are still such miserable people in the world, I used to think that I was the most unlucky, but now that I hear Juechen so bitter, I know that Master Juechen is even more unlucky." Li Jingjing was full of emotion when she heard Meng Shu say about Juechen, thinking about how big the world is, there are many unfortunate people in life, but her vision is too narrow and she doesn't see the misfortune of others.

"Master Juechen had a very miserable life, and now he has become a monk."

"Life is very helpless in life, old age, sickness and death, this is the law of nature, how can you let Juechen carry these misfortunes alone, and it is a child to bear it, it's too unfair." Li Jingjing was fighting for Master Juechen.

"Ignorant and greedy people are like that, when they are helpless. They will find scapegoats to take the blame for their sins and ease the guilt in their hearts. ”

The two chatted and Juechen had unconsciously walked to the gate of Qingyun Temple, and there were few footprints at the gate of Qingyun Temple. The surrounding snow is white and boundless, Qingyun Temple is hidden between the green pines and cypresses, the green leaves are piled up, and the trees are hanging ice in the wind. The red wall and blue tiles show the vicissitudes of life, and the Chinese red double-ring lion head knocker is majestically buckled in the middle of the gate.

The two gates were open, and you could see a cloud of smoke wafting out of the temple and stepping into the gate. On both sides of the gate is a long statue of a fierce god and evil door god, the bluestone ground crosses the second threshold is a row of lifelike lotus carvings, and on the left side of the courtyard there is a pine tree that two people can't hug together.

Under the pine tree stood a man dressed in yellow Gaza. The monk holding the Buddha beads looked at Meng Shu and Li Jingjing who were walking up the stairs with a calm face.

"How is the mage?" Meng Shu smiled and put his hands together and bowed to the mage in front of his chest.

Li Jingjing smiled and looked at the mage standing opposite, he should be the Juechen mage Meng Shu said, exactly the same as Li Jingjing thought.

"It's always been like this without adding or subtracting. But this morning, the magpies in the temple cried all morning. Report that the old man has a distinguished guest, and it is really a distinguished guest. Master Juechen returned to Meng with one hand to receive a gift.

"It's amazing, there are really magpies chirping, and the guests are happy." Li Jingjing looked up at the big tree in front of her.

This big tree is at least hundreds of years old, and the tree is surrounded by a wooden fence, Li Jingjing looked up, only to see small birds faintly flying among the lush branches and leaves, and the chirping birds did not know what to say. It is estimated that the words of these birds can only be understood by Master Juechen, otherwise how would the mage know that there will be a distinguished guest today.

Juechen heard Li Jingjing say this. A deep look at Li Jingjing, the deep eye waves are like a bottomless deep pool, Li Jingjing has the feeling of being seen through by Juechen.

Juechen is a high monk, he won't see that he is a soul crossing, Li Jingjing stared at the birds in the treetops with a little weak eyes.

"The magpie is a very spiritual bird, and I know that today's female benefactor is coming, and all the people who call it today are very happy."

"How is it possible, the magpie will know that we are coming, it is the mage, you pinched your fingers and calculated it." Li Jingjing has been reborn once since her soul pierced Li Jingjing's body, and she believes very much in the gods and ghosts, heresies, and bodhisattvas from all walks of life in the heavens and the earth.

Li Jingjing followed Master Juechen towards the backyard of the monastery, and along the way, Li Jingjing only heard Meng Shu and Juechen discussing the way to Go, Li Jingjing was not very proficient in Go, and they did not understand what they were saying.

Entering the backyard, it is a different scenery, a tall magnolia tree in the middle of the yard, the backyard is a quadrangle, the small yard is clean and tidy, and the thick snow has long been swept to the corner of the wall and piled up.

A few sparrows flew to the middle of the yard to feed, and when they saw someone coming, they scattered and flew up the branches, but they did not fly far, as if they were being raised.

The mage was in front, Meng Shu was in the back and entered the east wing, Li Jingjing guessed that it must be Master Juechen's couch, and curiosity drove Li Jingjing to follow into the east wing.

The room is very simple, but not simple, the mahogany wooden sofa and coffee table are some years old, and the furniture is worth a lot of money at a glance, in this ancient temple, every furnishing can be called a masterpiece.

On one side against the wall is a row of mahogany bookshelves, the bookshelves are neatly arranged with all kinds of scriptures, there is a small number on one side of the bookshelf, there are incense burners on a few days, the incense burner burns incense, Li Jingjing looks carefully at the incense burner, the incense burner is not very much, the more Li Jingjing looks at it, the more strange it becomes, if it is the whole incense, the incense ash has already overflowed.

"The female benefactor, that's a soothing incense, which I burned before you came in." Juechen seemed to be able to guess Li Jingjing's thoughts, Li Jingjing just looked at the incense, and Master Juechen knew what Li Jingjing was thinking.

"Have you read all the books on the shelf, mage?" Li Jingjing saw that some of the books on the bookshelf were very old, and those books were threaded with hemp rope.

"The Buddha is the heart, the heart is the Buddha, and the heart Buddha always wants things." Juechen's tone was not in a hurry, and what he said was Li Jingjing, who was in a fog, and didn't know what the mage meant.

Li Jingjing was no longer entangled in the meaning of the mage's words, "Can I read those books?" ”

"There are many unique books in Jing'er, and some of them are hundreds of years old. Be careful when you look at it. Meng Shu sat on the mahogany sofa and picked up the tea that the mage had made for him.

"I'm lucky enough to be able to drink the tea concocted by the mage today."

Li Jingjing walked to the bookshelf and randomly pulled out a book that looked very attractive to her on the surface, the paper was very old, yellowish, and a few strong and reasonable brush words on the cover, Li Jingjing stared at it for a long time, the black line on her face, the Chinese font thought all over, and felt that she didn't know those words.

"The female benefactor, that's the Sanskrit "Diamond Sutra" Li Jingjing is facing away from Master Juechen and Meng Shu, how did the master see that Li Jingjing is holding the Sanskrit "Diamond Sutra", does the master have perspective eyes and can see the book in her hand through Li Jingjing's body? (To be continued.) )