Monk Wukong is a very stylish god, and when facing the cold eyebrows of the emperor's majesty, he can still explain with a smile: "Lao Wei is talking about laymen. ”

Mu Fushu was stunned again.

It turns out that there are already laymen in this era!

The so-called layman refers specifically to a person who has taken refuge in a teacher, but is not a monk (or practicing at home), and generally refers to a lay Buddhist believer.

Mu Fushu's grandmother in his previous life was a layman. After her grandfather's death, she left a qiē behind and found a house near the temple to be a layman, and Mu Fushu would go to see her during the New Year's holidays. Grandma has never been close to her, she went to let her accompany her to chant and meditate, Mu Fushu doesn't care, anyway, I haven't expected anything, once a year, I sit with her for a day.

Wukong did not wait for Saburo and Mu Fushu to respond, and then said, "It is said in the Vimala Sutra that Vimala has four honorific titles: convenient products are called elders, Manjushri products are called Venerable Masters and Monks, and Bodhisattva products are called laypeople. Because according to the explanations of masters such as Rosh, Wise Man, and Xuanzang, Vimalaya is a bodhisattva who has been a lifelong bodhisattva in the Eastern Buddha Kingdom, and has been transformed into sentient beings at home, so the use of the word "layman" to refer to Buddhists at home also has the meaning of respecting a great bodhisattva."

Mu Fushu was stunned for a moment, she didn't know that the layman still had this statement. According to Wukong, a veritable layman should be a Mahayana bodhisattva, or a master of the Tao and a hermit.

Think about yourself again, with such a space against the sky, you can also be regarded as a master, right?

Mu Fushu was a little complacent, and Wukong continued to flicker: "Your Highness has saved all the people with his own strength, and the living have countless merits, if Lao Wei can persuade His Highness to convert, it is really a supreme merit......"

The old monk Wukong stared at Mu Fushu with a pair of shining eyes, his eyes full of hope.

Mu Fushu couldn't refuse. can only weakly say: "I can't eat vegetarian ......"

Wukong was overjoyed: "You can be a vegetarian on the fifteenth day of the first month." ”

Mu Fushu nodded helplessly: "Yes." ”

As soon as the words fell, Wukong had already left with a gust of wind, and he struck the iron while it was hot to prepare.

Saburo sighed: "Why did you respond?" ”

"This old monk is weird." Mu Fushu wrinkled his nose: "Did you hear what he just said?" Saying that I have single-handedly saved all peoples and countless people alive does not mean that I have taken out space food? I thought he even knew this, and he couldn't help it! ”

San Lang nodded: "Master Wukong is also a high-ranking monk, even if he knows one or two, he will not say it." ”

Mu Fushu snorted coldly: "He thinks beautifully." I have supreme merit. He persuaded him to take refuge, and he lost his supreme merit. ”

Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, and Mu Fushu feels a little stingy. His own merit was about to be snatched away by this old monk, but San Lang smiled and rubbed her face: "If you want to say that, the merit of the person who gave you that space is the greatest!" ”

Mu Fushu was stunned, in the past and in this life. She hadn't even thought carefully about the serious origin of this space-fish-shaped jade pendant!

When he was stunned, Wukong had returned. led them back to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, personally lit three sticks of incense and handed them to her, circled around her a few times and recited some scriptures she did not understand, and motioned for her to insert the incense. Nodding his head, he said, "Okay." ”

It's that simple?

Mu Fu looked at Wukong suspiciously, and the latter smiled heartily and asked them to go to tea with him again.

Ah Zhao slept well all the way. I didn't wake up until I entered Goku's clean room, and after looking around with my eyes wide open. His eyes were fixed on the face of Goku, who he had never seen before.

From the outside, Wukong looks to be in his early fifties, with white hair and a shiny bald head. There are no wrinkles on his face, his facial features are peaceful, and he looks like a very ordinary monk, but his eyes are shining and he looks very powerful.

At this time, Wukong looked at Ah Zhao and smiled gently, but Ah Zhao didn't dump him, staring at him expressionlessly for a long time.

Wukong was also a little hung up, what he didn't know was that Ah Zhao was like this every time he saw a stranger, and he would change his expression when he was familiar.

In the end, Mu Fushu couldn't look at it, and patted Ah Zhao's little buttocks: "Ah Zhao is good, that's Master Wukong." ”

When Ah Zhao heard his mother speak, he turned to smile at her and shouted clearly, "Mom." ”

"Hey!" Mu Fushu's smiling eyes narrowed into a slit, and San Lang also grinned at the corners of his mouth.

Wukong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "It's unspeakably expensive, Yu Shun's talent......"

Co-author: Is he taking a photo of Ah?

Mu Fushu was a little unhappy, this old monk was a sycophant, it was called a straightforward one. Besides, what kind of Yu Shun's is that, how can it compare to his own Azhao!

In the eyes of every mother, her children are always the best.

Fortunately, the tea here in Wukong is not bad, at least there are no messy seasonings, and it tastes quite fragrant. San Lang and Mu Fushu finished drinking a cup of tea for face, and Wukong took out a small wooden pendant and said: "The first time I saw the emperor's eldest son, there is nothing to do with it, this thing is carved by me personally and blessed to open the light, which can keep the emperor's eldest son safe." ”

San Lang bowed down to take it and thanked Wukong with Mu Fushu.

Before leaving, Wukong gave Mu Fushu a few scriptures, although he didn't say it explicitly, he probably hoped that Mu Fushu would read and copy it often.

When going down the mountain, Baoqin came to Mu Fushu and whispered: "Ask clearly, the wife of Lord Fei gave birth to three sons and two daughters for him, today this one is raised outside, I heard that she is pregnant, today I asked Lord Fei to accompany her to the incense to ask the Bodhisattva to bless the child safely, was known by the wife, followed all the way, and had a dispute at the gate of the mountain, Lord Fei was defeated, and wanted to escape with the outer room, and was caught up by the wife, so there was that scene." ”

Mu Fushu frowned: "This Lord Fei usually looks very timid and does not show the dew, how can he do such a thing?" ”

Saburo still hung Ah Zhao on his chest and went down the mountain, Ah Zhao woke up and drank milk from the bottle, and at this time he looked east and west with a pair of big eyes open, and Ayi Pasha followed behind with a wooden boat in his hand.

Huqin didn't speak loudly, but the people around him heard it, and Ayi Pasha said: "Didn't there be a "Marriage Law" last year, and a wife who has a son-in-law is not allowed to take a concubine?" ”

Mu Fushu and San Lang couldn't imagine that Ayi Pasha still cared about this, so they couldn't help but be impressed by her.

Seeing that her son and daughter-in-law were looking at her, Ayi Pasha blushed a little and said, "I also heard that there are more men and fewer women now, and many young ladies can't get their mothers-in-law, but some little ladies are greedy for wealth and nobility. I would rather be an outsider for a rich man than marry seriously, for fear of being poor. ”

A word to wake up the dreamer! Mu Fushu and San Lang came to their senses.

The implementation of the "Marriage Law" was not easy at the beginning, men have three wives and four concubines in ancient times, if it were not for San Lang, they suppressed the opposition from the point that there were more men and fewer women in the Great Sui, and the "Marriage Law" would not have seen the light of day. Mu Fushu thought very well, as long as you start to do something and insist on doing it, it will become a habit after decades have passed. At that time, the proportion of the population will be normal. Most people will still follow the Marriage Law, and even if there is opposition at that time, it will definitely only be a small part. Slowly a hundred and ten years later, polygamy will become a thing of the past.

Even if this kind of person will still save zài, it is normal, and modern people will not return the red flag at home. Bunting fluttered outside.

The problem is that there are also "motivated" little ladies now! They yearn for a rich life, and would rather be an outer room than marry a "country mud leg".

Mu Fushu felt that the law was still not rigorous.

Ayi Pasha in the word. San Lang and Mu Fushu glanced at each other, and they had to have a meeting to study when they went back......

Out of the mountain gate, pass the bustling "stall vendor" road again, and bypass the "parking lot". Lush woods on both sides are on the left and right. You can also see people constantly coming in and out, all holding things in their hands: those who go in carry all kinds of food boxes, bamboo baskets, etc., and come out with folded flowers and willow branches......

Ah Zhao drooled and looked at the forest path on the right. Babbling in Martian.

Mu Fushu pushed San Lang: "We brought food, why don't we go into the forest for a walk." Eat and go back? ”

It's hard to come out for a spring outing, or the whole family goes out, so it's natural to have a good time.

Ah Zhao sat on Saburo's chest, his little feet and hands stretched out from the baby carrier, and he found that he was struggling to "go" to his destination, very happy, waving his hands and feet, giggling in his mouth, mixed with the shouts of "bababamumamumamuma......", and the cute Mu Fushu leaned up and kissed him a few times.

The group walked slowly, and the oncoming people looked curiously at Saburo's strap and the little lang in the strap.

In this era, it is popular to "hug grandchildren but not children", even those who have a son will not hug them outside in public. But this handsome and handsome man actually carried such a beautiful little baby on his chest, followed by two big beauties and a large group of spirited domestic servants, it was simply blinding!

I met them at a glance and a second look, and after a second glance, they went in the wrong direction, and they crossed and became tailgating, and gradually there were more and more people behind them.

Fortunately, the guards were all tall and large, and the palace maids were also infinitely powerful, separating these idlers from a few yards and fifty meters, but they just followed from a distance.

When I entered the forest, I found that this was a peach forest. At the beginning of March, the peach blossoms will not bloom, but they all show small pink buds, and some buds are to be folded, fortunately, there are not many folds, and the scenery of the peach forest is not bad.

Baoqin found a flat place with a very eye-catching eye, laid out the mat, took out the food box, San Lang untied Ah Zhao and put it on the mat, Ah Zhao already knew how to sit, was learning to climb, saw the food box was a little interested and wanted to climb over, but his hands and feet were not strong, and finally Ah Zhao's shoes were angry, and he rolled and rolled...... As a result, he rolled over his head and rolled to Mu Fushu's hand.

Mu Fushu knelt on the edge of the blanket, watched Ah Zhao roll over, and smiled back and forth. Ah Zhao looked up in a daze, saw that it was his mother, giggled happily, and forgot that he was going to roll to the food box just now......

The food box contains some dry snacks, including sesame cakes, muffins, red bean cakes, Bazhen cakes, snowflake cakes, etc. Ayipasha also sat down, and everyone ate something, and those who followed them in the distance seemed to be stupid, and still stood there watching.

Judging from the dress, these people are ordinary Chang'an people, and they probably think that the family is good-looking and has no posture, just look at the fun.

Mu Fushu put the rest of the dim sum called Baoqin and gave it to the children who were watching the excitement. (To be continued) R655