83. [2-037] The things of the world are hard to tell
"The little girl ran back in a hurry, what will happen?"
Helian Yutian stood on the top of the mountain outside the temple of Jinshan Temple, looking at the village hidden in the bamboo forest at the bottom of the mountain from a distance, purely muttering to himself.
But he didn't expect someone to come behind him, and he actually listened to what he thought was just unspoken in his belly.
"There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't force it...... Li Xiaoshi has her own opinions on things in the world, and today, there will be nothing wrong. β
"Master? What did you say? As soon as Helian Yutian turned around, he saw that Master Jingran, who had not been waiting to see their ancestors and grandchildren, had come behind him at some point.
Thinking that the master's skills were unfathomable, he hurriedly asked about the topic he wanted to ask at present.
Master Jingran lowered his head slightly, pronounced a Buddha name, silently recited the mantra of the past life, and only raised his eyes after a long time: "In the temple, a monk went to the village today, and I saw the father of Li Xiaoshi in the field outside the village holding his wife and running home quickly...... Sin, sin ......"
"What's wrong? Master, is there a villain in this village? You...... Why didn't you say it earlier? I'll go down the mountain to the village, and I'll ask the master to tell my grandfather......"
As soon as his toes turned, he was about to descend from the cliff, but behind him, there was a soft whirling wind, which wrapped his legs that wanted to jump.
Extremely puzzled, and helplessly at this time, the true qi around his body was temporarily stagnant and unable to be transported, and a trace of thought flashed in his mind - this master is really a master of hermits.
He frowned slightly, and looked back, only to see a pause on the master's compassionate face: "Childe, okay, listen to what the old man says?" β
Knowing the truth of the matter, complaining that the old monk's words always make people foggy, Helian Yutian made a big red face by himself, glared at the master angrily for a long time, pursed his lips that exuded endless moisture, lifted his feet, and turned around......
"Helian Gongzi, the old man also advises you to say a wordββ, there are times in life that must be there, and there are times in life ......" Master Jingran looked at Helian Yu's back and turned around angrily, and suddenly said these two sentences again, but Helian Yu cut off his unfinished words without looking back: "Master, I pray with my heart for peace in the world and harmony in the world, and the Bodhisattva will bless me, right?" β
Master Jingran's figure suddenly froze.
The young man in front of him, with his steady posture and lofty bearing, is not pretentious.
Although that person has a trace of the ability to penetrate the heavens, it is impossible for him to really peep into the heavens; It is said that there will be chaos in the world in the future, but in fact, anyone with eyes and hearts can see that the dynasties that have been rotten for too long will be purged and reorganized again and again in the long river of history.
White clouds and dogs, unpredictable; No one can tell the people and things in this red dust; Just like the white clouds floating in the sky, what shape will it be in the next second?
Forever inconclusive!
The man also said that it is necessary to be led by love words; But in this world, there are many loves: fathers and sons, fathers and daughters, brothers and sisters, sons, nephews, relatives and friends...... Men and women love ...... For the country, for the family...... There's a lot of love in that.
It seems that you have to give someone a letter.
Capital
Not long after, in the royal temple 'Baoguo Temple', there was a monk who was cleaning the courtyard, took a bamboo tube from the feet of the black eagle flying from the sky, and without saying a word, he immediately threw away the big broom and turned around and sent it to the meditation room.
After a short time, the monks in the meditation room hurriedly walked out and walked straight to the west gate of the palace.
Half an hour later, in the palace, the current national teacher invited the eldest princess into the palace to discuss the matter of praying for the emperor, and in the afternoon, the eldest princess returned to the mansion.
In the early morning of the next day, a horse-drawn carriage with an inconspicuous appearance left the city from the east gate of the capital, and traveled slowly, similar to the form of the housekeeper in the eldest princess's mansion on weekdays, and the village outside the city to inspect the farmers and harvests......
It is said that in the village at the foot of Jinshan Temple, the same tranquility, shuttling through a cluster of sparse or dense green bamboo forests, it will not take long to smell a strong aroma of food behind the house of a simple house, which can be smelled by as long as a person.
The stewed chicken is rotten, and when you touch your lips, you will be sure to bite your tongue and swallow the aroma in your stomach.
A group of half-grown chickens chirping around looking for small insects, as well as the black hair that had been ordered by the master, lay there on all fours in the bamboo forest and napped, its eyelids from time to time because of the wind and grass and turned over, suddenly, as if found something in the wind and grass, suddenly stood up with four paws and stood up, making an intermittent low hiss.
In the burrow in the shade of the bamboo forest, the somewhat haggard Cheng who was reclining on the erected pillow looked at the well-behaved pair of children in front of him with misty eyes, the son was not yet six years old, a pair of black pearl-like eyes were big and clear, and there was a child's worry about his mother in the eyes of snuggling up to his sister and looking at his mother.
The daughter is only ten years old, wearing a slightly narrow and ill-fitting coarse old dress, and her handsome father has a face inheritance that can be seen at a glance between her eyebrows, this child ......
If you don't know the way, it's easy to be misled by her demeanor of lowering her eyes most of the time, and always think that her temperament is also cowardly, but it's really hard to see clearly, in fact, she belongs to her father's temperament in her bones-
In the past two days, her father did all the heavy work at home, such as carrying water, chopping wood, cutting grass and other slightly heavy work, before going out; Her younger brother is young, but he also listens to his sister's words, and tries to speak softly at home so as not to disturb his mother in the small confinement in a loud voice.
Her temperament looks docile and stubborn, silently doing a good job of family food every day, leaving the best ones to her mother, sandwiching a few pieces of chicken to her younger brother, if the chicken soup is not willing to drink it, she is not reluctant, but she herself is absolutely not greedy, these two days, she didn't even taste a bite of hot and hot chicken soup, her mother asked her if she wanted to drink a sip, she also smiled: "Mother, don't be ashamed of me, I'm so old." β
Such a half-big chicken is slaughtered and stewed, and the people in the confinement eat it, and they don't want to have a stomach, how many pieces can resist hunger? Her mother saved and saved, and every time she stuffed a few pieces to Brother Hua, who couldn't resist the food, it was only two days' work, and the stew pot was bottomed out.