Chapter 312: The benefactor is really not an extraordinary person!

When I was about to go out, I happened to meet the three fat women who were sent to clean Wang Wu's body, the three women just nodded slightly at me and passed by, their faces were not happy or angry, and they couldn't see any expression, they were so good, just like temporary workers, if they had something to do, they could rest without doing anything, but if something happened, they had to pay the account.

It was already noon, and there were many fewer people in the market, and they were probably all rushing home for dinner, and I wandered around, and in a short time I walked out of the town and came to the door of a temple.

In fact, every town will enshrine a temple, and the place of refuge is a place of silence, in ancient times, these people worshiped gods and believed in ghosts, especially the Bodhisattva, the so-called one side of the gods to protect the peace of the party, not to mention that the Bodhisattva offered in these temples will not bless the peace of this place, even if it is good to give a psychological comfort, so the temple of this town is enshrined, the incense is extremely vigorous.

There are several towering ancient trees planted on both sides of the temple gate, and I can't recognize what the tree is by looking at the leaves, as soon as I approach the door of the temple, I saw the wooden plaque on the door, and there are three big black characters like the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing - Yuejing Temple!

"Tsukikeiji Temple...... Tsukikeiji Temple ......! ”

I silently chanted a few times in my heart, and suddenly laughed dumbly, these three words are too coincidental, Yuejing Temple, isn't it 'menstrual affairs', oops, shame on a person!

I was thinking about it here, and a little monk walked out of the temple, the little monk looked only seven or eight years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and as soon as he walked out of the temple gate, he saluted me and said, "This donor is Bi Gongzi?" ”

I was suddenly surprised, and nodded busily: "How does the little master know that it is me?" ”

"When the fate is reached, you will naturally know the way!"

The little monk nodded and replied, "My master has already calculated that Bi Gongzi will go to the temple today, so he ordered the little monk to wait here early in the morning!" ”

I was surprised again, but I didn't show it on my face, and I nodded and saluted like him: "The little master has worked!" ”

"Bi Gongzi, please come with me!"

After the little monk finished speaking, he turned around and left.

I didn't ask too much, and followed him tightly into the Tsukijing Temple!

As soon as I entered the Yuejing Temple, I suddenly had a feeling of entering the forest park, there were many big trees planted in the empty courtyard, and they all looked like they were more than a hundred years old, the trees were not bursting with birdsong, the courtyard also seemed to be very quiet, occasionally passing by a few monks seemed to have something to do, hurriedly passed by, just nodded slightly when passing by me and the little monk, the little monk did not say anything, led me through the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

After passing through the Daxiong Treasure Hall, I arrived at the meditation room where the abbot of the temple rested, and the little monk led me to the door of the meditation room, turned around and said, "Bi Gongzi, my master is waiting in this meditation room, please go in by yourself!" ”

I just wanted to say something, the little monk turned around and left, I thought about it and still didn't shout, anyway, this is a temple, it's not a sword body fire, there will be no danger.

I raised my hand and knocked on the door.

"Donor, please come in!"

An old voice came from inside the door.

Without hesitation, I raised my hand and pushed the door open.

As soon as the door opened, I stepped in, and as soon as I entered the meditation room, I smelled a faint smell of sandalwood that penetrated my heart, which made people feel refreshed.

There were no furnishings in the meditation room, but there were three or five futons on the ground, and an old monk who looked like his eyebrows were white was sitting cross-legged on one of the futons, his eyes slightly closed.

The sharp voice of the strange old man in his heart suddenly sounded: "Boy, this old monk's Tao is extremely deep, you have to be careful!" ”

"Really?"

I had a question in my heart and went to see the old monk carefully.

The strange old man's voice was gone.

"Donor, please take a seat!"

The old monk didn't raise his head and said suddenly, but he continued to meditate, and his voice seemed thick and powerful.

"Thank you!"

Without saying a word, I sat on a futon like him, "Master, I heard the little monk who led me in, you already know that I came back to worship the temple this month?" ”

"Origin and fate, some things are doomed!"

The old monk still didn't open his eyes, and said slowly.

"But ......!"

I'd like to ask again.

"Dare to ask the donor, but Bi Gongzi came from Chizhou City and rushed to the capital to take the exam?"

The old monk interrupted me and asked Yoyo.

"It's exactly under it!"

I answered.

The old monk didn't speak again, he slowly opened his eyes, and his two eyes shot towards me like two sharp blades, and after looking up and down, he nodded leisurely and said, "The donor is really not an extraordinary person!" ”

My heart moved, and I said casually: "Please also ask the master for some advice!" ”

The old monk showed kindness on his face, and said with a smile: "There are some things that don't need to be said too clearly by the old man, God is already destined, and it can't be changed by the strength of you and me!" ”

I looked at him curiously, trying to see something, "Since the master said so, why should he come down to him?" ”

The old monk stood up again, "You have a Buddha relationship with my Buddha......!" ”

"What? Buddha's fate? ”

I'm a little anxious, I know that these ancient people just like to have nothing to do with what kind of Dharma, what kind of bad fate and so on, I'm a traverser, don't say that I have nothing to do with Buddhism, even if there is an intersection, I'm now a person with a wife, and this way can be regarded as merciless everywhere, you can't say let me become a monk, I'll become a monk!

"Don't worry!"

The old monk put his hands behind his back and turned to walk towards a place, I turned my head to look, only to see a statue of a person more than one person tall standing in one place, this Buddha statue is different from the Buddha statues of other houses, the Buddha statues in other temples are sitting, and this Buddha statue is actually standing.

The old monk slowly walked to the Buddha statue and stopped, "Don't you want to hear the old man tell me what your Buddha relationship with my Buddha is?" ”

I want to say no, can it be done?

This is already your territory, even if I say I don't want to hear it, I'm afraid you'll tell me, so why do you ask me what I'm doing?

I replied angrily: "Then the master will talk about it!" ”

"Hehehehehe......!"

The old monk smiled faintly, then turned to look at me, and said leisurely: "Most people in the world are good at forming a Buddha relationship, but the old man seems to be worried about having a relationship with the Buddha, which is different from the world!" ”

"It's no different, it's just a hobby!"

I whispered.

The old monk seemed to have heard my words, smiled slightly and didn't say anything, raised his feet and walked slowly towards me, took him to me and said softly: "Donor, please come with me!" ”

As he spoke, he turned around and left.

As soon as I rolled over, I got up from the futon and followed him out of the meditation room.

There is a low mountain behind the temple, and the old monk led me to the mountain as soon as he walked out of the meditation room, and I walked along the winding path all the way, and soon came to the halfway point of the mountain.

The mountains are full of bare woods that have fallen leaves, but there is a small grass hut on the mountainside, the grass hut is simple, I can't see whose residence it is, but I can vaguely smell a faint sandalwood smell in this grass house, which is the same as the aroma in the old monk's meditation room.

"Master, ...... this thatched hut?"

I looked at the old monk suspiciously.

"This thatched hut is a place for the old man to practice during the day!"

The old monk replied lightly, then raised his feet and walked into the grass hut.

I didn't hesitate and followed into the hut.

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