Chapter 709: Wednesday

Meng Que naturally didn't say anything about it, Buddhism is a quiet place, even if there are people here who practice Huanxi Zen, they won't tell you clearly. After all, Huanxi Zen belongs to a kind of Zen that has been regarded by people with colored glasses since ancient times.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he would ask about Huanxi Zen, and he would surely be despised by the nun.

Adhering to this thought, Meng Que didn't say much, but respectfully closed his eyes and kowtowed, while silently praying for the gorilla in his heart. Not to mention this Buddha, spiritual or not, prayer is finally a heart, it is good to be able to come true, but if it can't be true, it is more or less peaceful.

"Do the two Shi master draw lots to calculate the fortunes?"

After the incense was finished, the nun asked Meng Que and Li Dashuai.

Meng Que listened to her words, looked at the two big Buddhas on the Buddha shrine again, nodded, and said, "You can try." ”

If it comes, it will be safe. I finally climbed this ancient temple, and if I can, try it as much as I can, and it is not in vain to come here. Then he came to the side hall, called the "Righteous Qi Palace".

There was an old nun in the hall, sitting on a futon, her face wrinkled like the bark of an ancient pine tree, mottled and cracked, extremely deep and wrinkled. When there was no one else in the temple, she meditated with her eyes closed, like a rock from a pine mountain, or like a statue without moving. And when there were people in the hall, she opened her eyes slightly, looking at the floating dust, and her eyes were not ordinary.

"Please come here and ask for a signature." Under the guidance of the middle-aged nun, Meng Que and Li Dashuai came to the seat of an unnamed Buddha, knelt on the ground and bowed, holding the stick, and shaking it gently.

Please sign, Li Dashuai first. He first drew 702 lots, and then gave the lottery holder to Meng Que. Meng Que took it and shook it gently, shaking out ninety-four lots.

The middle-aged nun then motioned for them to get up, and then led them to the old nun and sat down.

Li Dashuai handed over the 702 signature, first for the release. But I heard the old nun slowly speak: "Donor, what do you want to ask?" The voice was crisp and loud, but it didn't match her age at all, as if she was also a middle-aged woman, and her voice was full of anger.

The way to ask for a signature can ask about the official road, financial road, life, marriage, etc. Li Dashuai thought for a while, and the figure of the beautiful Chen Zining flashed in his mind all the time, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he said directly: "I ask about marriage." ”

The old nun is called "Master Jing Zen", and she is the oldest person in the temple, and her status is also the highest. Under the introduction of the middle-aged nun "Huizhu", the way of the Jingzen master to interpret the sign and the way of divination is tried and tested, which is the golden sign in the Biqiu Temple.

At this time, Master Jing Chan took Li Dashuai's signature, glanced at it, closed his eyes and said: "The love of the previous life is destined by heaven, and it is not too late to come in this life; Fortunately, the nobles are around, and it is unknown whether they will continue their relationship. ”

Li Dashuai didn't understand what he meant at all, and asked, "Master, what do you mean by this?" ”

Master Jing Zen said quietly: "That is to say, you are destined to marry in this life in your last life, but the two of you met a little later, fortunately, the noble person is by your side, as for whether you can continue the previous relationship, it depends on your wishes." ”

Hearing this, Li Dashuai clapped his hands with "ouch", secretly thinking that this old nun was really accurate. I just met Chen Zining, and now she has calculated it. And she also said, "Fortunately, the nobles are around", isn't the so-called "noble" Meng Que? Only with Meng Que's help, plus he has this idea, then Chen Zining will definitely be able to catch it.

Thinking about it, I can't help but laugh and be happy.

Meng Que frowned, gave him a look, and told him to restrain a little. In the end, this is a quiet place for Buddhism, and you must not disturb the tranquility of one side.

Li Dashuai restrained his smile, and his mouth still couldn't close, as if the beautiful Chen Zining was already in his bag.

Then, Meng Que handed over his signature. Speaking of this lottery, grandpa Meng Youcai is also very good at it, but I don't know who this old nun Jingzen Master and grandfather are?

"What do you want to ask, this benefactor?" Master Jingzen's tone was calm, and the ancient well did not wave.

Meng Que stood upright, and said leisurely: "I ask for the number of fate." ”

Master Jing Chan looked at the number on the bamboo stick, closed his eyes again, and muttered, "There are times in life when you have to have it, and there is no time in life when you have to ask for it." It was originally the seven nether realms of peach blossoms, and it happened to be full of red in early spring. ”

When Meng Que heard this, he smiled slightly, nodded, and showed that he understood the meaning. Li Dashuai didn't understand and asked, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Master Jing Chan said knowingly: "It means that the fate of this benefactor has long been predestined, and he only needs to act according to the arrangement, and he must not force anything." Moreover, his body is with seven peach blossoms, indicating that there are many calamities in his life, and the entanglement with women is unclear. ”

Li Dashuai nodded thoughtfully, and said in a low voice: "Brother Meng, she is really accurate." ”

Meng Que smiled, there are a lot of tricks to draw lots and untie lots like this, even grandpa can count lots for people with a little practice, not to mention this kind of professional nun?

They can always say something ambiguous that will convince you and believe it. It's not the unsigning that counts accurately, but the number of your own fortunes. The person who unsigns is judged by the signing number, so whether they are allowed or not has nothing to do with them.

Next, the two of them asked for a hexagram for the gorilla. The hexagram shows that there is an auspicious star guarding it, and all evils will not invade. Although the hexagram is good, Meng Que and Li Dashuai are still apprehensive in their hearts.

However, the two did not pin the safety of the gorillas on this aspect. I just came here to seek peace of mind and comfort.

After asking for the hexagram, the two of them walked around the temple at random, but saw that the temple was not as small as it saw outside, in fact, there was an inner courtyard at the back, and it was not a small temple added up. The nuns in the temple are probably thirty.

In the end, they are men, and if a man stays in the temple for a long time, it will cause gossip and rumors. Just when they wanted to go to the backyard to take a look, the nun Huizhu had already issued an eviction order and said, "Two donors, since the calculation has been completed, please go down the mountain early, it's not early, and if you go down the mountain later, I'm afraid there will be a lot of bad things." ”

Meng Que clasped his hands together, smiled rigorously, and said, "Thank you, Master, for reminding us, let's go down the mountain." ”

Immediately, Nun Huizhu also sent them all the way out of the temple gate. Just as he was about to turn around, suddenly, Meng Que asked another question: "Master Huizhu, can I ask you a question?" ”

Hui Zhu paused, turned his head slightly, and said calmly: "What's the problem?" ”

Meng Que bowed solemnly, made a Buddhist salute, and said, "I want to ask if the two young ladies who came before us often come here to offer incense and pray?" ”

Hui Zhu shook his head and said, "Monks, no matter how mundane things matter, we don't know the two young ladies in the mouth of the donor, in our eyes, everyone is the same." ”

Li Dashuai frowned, he was the kind of person with an impatient personality, and when he heard Hui Zhu's incomprehensible words, he was almost so anxious that he jumped to his feet.

Meng Que changed his words and asked: "Then let me ask again, in addition to incense and prayers, is there a method for the laity to practice meditation and get the right results in Biqiu Temple?" ”

Master Huizhu nodded and said, "All living beings are equal, if the common people have the idea of cultivating Buddha and taking refuge, the small temple has its own ferrying method." ”

Meng Que restrained his smile and said, "Ferry Zen, may I ask, can I practice it in the next place?" ”

When Master Huizhu heard this, he slowly turned around, seemed to look at Meng Que again, and said solemnly: "I'm sorry, the women's temple does not accept male guests, but please bear with the donor." ”

Meng Que shook his head, disagreeing with Hui Zhu's words, and said, "Didn't the master just say it?" 'All things are equal', since all are equal, how can there be a difference between men and women, old and young? Buddhism opens the door of convenience, and since there is the word 'convenient', why should there be restrictions, isn't this a contradiction? ”

was asked by Meng Que step by step, and Hui Zhu seemed a little speechless. I opened my mouth and tried to speak several times, but I found it difficult to refute the other party's words. couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "The donor is really articulate, and the poor nun is less than half a point, so he can't say anything about you." Maybe what the donor said makes sense, but the rules are the rules, and I can't change them alone. ”

Li Dashuai listened to the conversation between Meng Que and the nun, although he didn't understand it very well, but he also heard something wrong. Quietly pushed Meng Que with his elbow and said, "Brother Meng, you don't want to become a monk, right?" ”

Meng Que smiled and said nothing, and in front of Hui Zhu, he didn't answer. Instead, he asked again: "Then may I ask the master, can you tell me how many lay women are in Biqiu Temple?" My mother is also a Buddhist, so if I have a companion, I would like her to come and practice meditation together. ”

Hui Zhu didn't hide it anymore this time, and replied honestly: "There are five female cultivators in Biqiu Temple. ”

"So what is the time for meditation?" Meng Que was serious, as if he really wanted to send someone in his family to practice meditation here.

Seeing that his expression was sincere and not false, Hui Zhu replied truthfully: "Meditation is held every Wednesday, starting at 10 a.m. and ending at 3 p.m. ”

"Okay, thank you, master, for your farewell."

After inquiring clearly, Meng Que and Li Dashuai left.

On the way, like a monk in the second zhang, Li Dashuai, who was confused, asked curiously: "Brother Meng, do you really want to become a monk?" ”

Meng Que smiled: "What are you kidding, how can I become a monk?" ”

"Then why did you just ask so much about meditation?" Li Dashuai asked puzzled.

Meng Que said: "I'm not here for you?" ”

"For me?" Li Dashuai's face darkened, and he said solemnly: "Brother Meng, don't be joking, I'm a fool of the road, do you want me to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot?" ”

Meng Que smiled and said, "What is the time now?" ”

"It's almost 16 o'clock."

"Think about what Nun Huizhu said just now."

She ...... She said that meditation can only be done by women, and only on Wednesdays. ”

Meng Que sighed and said, "Anyway, you are also the boss of a gang, and your carefulness is really not enough." Nun Huizhu just said that the meditation will start at 10 a.m. on Wednesday and end at 3 p.m. Do you recall when Chen Zining and the others left before? ”

"This ......" Li Dashuai is not a Benzen, but his mind is relatively straight and he doesn't like to go around the bend. Hearing Meng Que's analysis, he clapped his hands and said, "I understand, Brother Meng, what do you mean is that Chen Zining and the woman in the black dress are practicing meditation in this temple, right?" ”

Meng Que said: "I'm not sure about this. It's just that there are some coincidences that can make us suspicious. If they really practice meditation here, then it would be great. It doesn't matter if you don't practice meditation here, anyway, I can help you catch up with Chen Zining. ”

At the same time as saying this, Meng Que's head was full of beautiful figures full of Qian Xiaoshi, which was clearly saying that he was helping Li Dashuai, but secretly he was not helping Meng Que himself?

"Good, good." Li Dashuai was very excited, and when he thought that he could hold Chen Zining in his arms in the future, he was excited, like a rooster with hormones. "Thank you, Brother Meng, for your help."

"Hehe, my brother doesn't have to be so polite. It's just a woman, and you don't have to take it too seriously. After all, this woman is the mayor's junior, and from the point of view that she is willing to be someone else's junior, this woman must not be a daughter-in-law, but it is okay to be a lover. ”

Li Dashuai nodded, looking deeply taught, and said, "Got it." After a pause, he also remembered the strange Buddha in Biqiu Temple.

The strange Buddha was formed by two Buddhas, and at that time I heard Brother Meng say that this Buddha was called "Buddha of Joy", and he still did not understand its meaning, and asked: "Brother Meng, what is the Buddha of Joy?" ”

"The Buddha of Joy is the Buddha who cultivates Joy Zen." Accurate and meticulous things, Meng Que can't say, can only be introduced so simply.

"So what is Joy Zen?" Li Dashuai asked unhurriedly.

Meng Que climbed on his shoulder, and said mysteriously and euphemistically as he walked: "The so-called joy Zen is actually a study and analysis related to physiological activities. ”

"Research and analysis of physiological activity? What the hell is this? Li Dashuai became anxious.

Meng Que smiled, patted him on the shoulder heavily, and said, "I said so, don't you understand?" Do you really want me to be straightforward? Okay, then let me tell you directly, the so-called Joy Zen is a kind of room secret for men and women. ”

"Huh? Actually...... Is there still such a thing? Li Dashuai had obviously never heard of it, and his jaw was about to drop in shock. secretly thinks that the sacred Buddhism is actually engaged in this thing, what is the difference between this and the bathing center selling the lady?

Meng Quewu smiled to himself, in fact, he was also worried about a problem in his heart. What's the problem?

It is said that if Qian Xiaoshi cultivates Huanxi Zen in this temple, this thing sounds moving, but her virgin body, isn't it broken?

Meng Que has always suspected that she is the third of the four beauties, if it is confirmed that she is really the third of the four beauties, and she is broken, then it is really infuriating and irritating.

But fortunately, there is no man in this temple, which can finally make Meng Que feel a little more comfortable. But if there are no men, how can we practice Joy Meditation?

Problem, really big problem!

"Today is Wednesday, and we'll see you next Wednesday."