Chapter 88: There are still a lot of good people
"What basis do you have?" Hu Qunzi asked.
"The records in the "Jinshan Temple Chronicles" are clear." Nishino flipped through the information in his hand with a rattle-
After becoming a monk, Master Lingyou asked Fahai to do hard work every day, chopping firewood for nearly three years, and transporting domestic water for more than 500 monks in the temple, which was also about three years.
Six years have passed, and sometimes it is too hard, and Fahai is a little resentful. Once, he was sweating profusely carrying a bucket and muttering to himself: "The monk picks the water Hanlin, even if he eats it, it will be difficult to get rid of." After each meal, all the monks' diet could not be digested, and the stomach was uncomfortable, which was very painful.
"What happened?" Hu Qunzi is still a little interested in these historical pasts.
"Listen to me, okay?" Nishino paused and continued-
One day, Fahai went to the master's side to take a small ginseng, and the master said: The old monk can consume 10,000 loads of grain when he sits. Immediately, the estrangement in the abdomen of all the monks was completely lifted. Fahai was deeply ashamed, so he collected his body and mind and continued to serve the monks in asceticism.
"Is it that amazing? Maybe it's just a coincidence. "Hu Qunzi didn't believe that there was any profound magic in the world.
"Beauty, if you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will not have it. Amitabha—"
"Fahai is so stupid, so many people's water wants him to pick it alone, I don't know the appeal?"
"Only by suffering from hardship can you become a superior person. His own sister missed him so much that she traveled from Chang'an to Hunan to visit her younger brother. She couldn't stand the toss of her younger brother to carry water back and forth, and gave money to the temple to build a huge drinking water pot, which solved the big problem of drinking water for the monks and people in Weishan and the whole mountain. ”
"Then Fahai doesn't have to carry water, right?"
"Yes, from now on, Fahai will no longer work and will devote himself to cultivation. At the end of the three years, the door is not opened. Master Lingyou Zen Master personally went to the gate and called the name of "Fahai". The Zen master came out in response to the call in the gate, and the doors and windows of the closed room were not damaged, which was a sign of complete enlightenment.
For a time, monks and ordinary people inside and outside the temple came to ask, and Fahai became famous. In order to avoid vulgarity, he bid farewell to his master, traveled to Lushan Mountain in Jiangxi Province and other places, and finally went to a barren forest in Zhenjiang Mountain, Jiangsu Province to meditate in Xi. ”
"Didn't "The Legend of the New White Lady" say that he was the host of Jinshan Temple? What are you doing in the wilderness? ”
"Fahai actually found the ruined Buddha in the barren smoke and vines of the dense forest. He burned one of his fingers and vowed to rebuild the ashram and erect Garan for all beings. So Fahai said he would do it, digging the fields by himself, working hard, and gradually won the support of the local people and began to build the temple.
During a digging foundation, a batch of gold eridium was accidentally excavated, and Zen Master Fahai decided to hand it over to Zhenjiang Taishou. Zhenjiang Taishou Li Qi played this matter to the emperor, Tang Xuanzong was deeply moved, and the edict directly allocated gold to Fahai Zen Master as a court offering, built a temple, and named the temple Jinshan Zen Temple. Fahai Zen Master became the first ancestor of Jinshan Zen Temple. ”
"Are you tired, after saying so much in one breath, it seems that you are really stupid?" Hu Qunzi was impatient, "I know that Fahai is an impersonal brain, breaking up other people's families, which is extremely hateful!" What the hell are you trying to tell me? ”
"Fahai actually knows love very well, he loves all living beings. Fahai is an ascetic and respected patriarch by the people of the entire Jiangsu region, and has never done a bad thing to break up other people's families, and there is only one record in the history books that drove the white python that bit people and beasts into the Yangtze River. Nishino added.
"Is it wrong for the descendants to blame him?"
"So to speak. After the continuous processing of the storyteller, the matter of driving the white python has evolved into the "Legend of the White Snake" with fake and real "The Legend of the White Snake", and Fahai has become a defender of feudal etiquette and religion, which is shameful to the world. ”
"Oh, I see. Why haven't I heard you talk about Fahai before? ”
"Before? When? ”
"When there's a problem with the computer, we often press the restart button. If your mind is a mess right now, you might as well try it again: adjust your life in time, take a break from yourself, and find a little fun in your busy pace. ”
"What's the fun for me?"
"Look at this—" Hu Qunzi took out a thick stack of materials from the table and gave it to Nishino.
"Who will write this new version of the Yang family?" Nishino took the information and studied it, as if he had forgotten the existence of Hu Qunzi.
"You wrote it, big brother." Hu Qunzi wanted to use this to awaken Nishino's memory.
"It's well written, such a good writing, it's rare to see, is the author still alive?" Xiye glanced at Hu Qunzi in a daze, and then buried his head in reading the information, and ignored Hu Qunzi.
"Dead, dead for hundreds of years." Hu Qunzi was so angry that he couldn't do it.
At this time, Xiaoxiao came in with a script, and just heard this sentence, and was curious: Editor-in-chief, who died?
"Nishino is dead—" Hu Qunzi replied casually.
"Isn't he good?" Xiaoxiao put the script on the table.
"Okay, what's good, my brain is in water." Hu Qunzi sighed, "His memory is a mess of porridge, and he tirelessly talks to me about Fahai, and he doesn't even know him anymore, so he talks about me." ”
"Is it that serious?" Xiaoxiao was still a little unconvinced, she walked over and took the information in Nishino's hand, "Look at the shark kid, do you know me?" ”
"Who are you? Give me the information! Nishino looked dazed, "Where are the sharks, take me to see them." ”
"Editor-in-chief, Nishino really has amnesia, we have to find a way to get him back to his memory as soon as possible. Just now, Mr. Yang called and asked how the draft of the novel was going. Xiaoxiao finally believed the fact that Nishino was stupid.
"There's nothing to be done at the moment, all the ideas are in Nishino's head, and the outline is not finished like this, isn't this a catastrophe?" Hu Qunzi pressed her forehead, and her headache was again.
"Editor-in-chief, be optimistic, Nishino will get better." smiled and comforted Hu Qunzi and went out.
"Hey, forgetting the past may not be a good thing for Nishino." Hu Qunzi helplessly glanced at Nishino, who was still reading novels, and felt worried, if this guy really can't remember himself, all his efforts and emotional foundation will be in vain, and everything will have to start from scratch.
After Hua Loubai was rescued by the female devil Su Yu, he was deeply moved when he regained his freedom, changed his past wrongs, decided to be a new person, do things in a down-to-earth manner, and begged Su Yu to give him something to do.
Su Yu's bookstore is not short of manpower, but he doesn't give Hua Loubai a chance to mend his ways, and he can't help it. She thought about it, so she had to go back at night and ask for help and smile.
"Good sister, or I'll sweep the floor for you, do a volunteer, don't need a salary, just take care of the food." Hua Loubai is pitiful.
"No, how can you not be paid?" Su Yu politely rejected Hua Loubai.
"Then I owe you money, and I won't be able to pay it in the short term." Hua Loubai felt very guilty.
"It's okay, when you have it, I'll pay it back." Su Yu shook her hair, "That's it, wait until I go back and discuss with Xiaoxiao to see if there is a better way for her?"
"I haven't eaten for a day, if any of you have money, lend me some." The hungry Hua Loubai was a little embarrassed.
"Eat what you eat! Sneaking to engage in pyramid schemes, planting a fight, and bleeding from his head, he knew that he was back. Didn't that fellow villager of yours Xiaofang say that he would make sure he made a profit or a loss? Xiaomei reprimanded Hua Loubai.
"Did I ask you? I spent less money on you, and now I have become a poor egg, I don't even give me a meal, and I say that I love me for the rest of my life, you fool the dead! Hualou worshiped the fire and roared at Xiaomei.
"Can you mature a little? I'm in my twenties, do some unreliable things, say that the wind is the rain, it's good, I have no return, and I still have the face to accuse me. Xiaomei threw out a passbook and put it on the ground, "I haven't moved any of the money you gave me, open your eyes and take a good look!" ”
Su Yu and Lu Xin were silent, after all, the little couple quarreled, it was difficult to help anyone, and this matter was caused by Hua Loubai, and Hua Loubai had to bear the responsibility.
After Xiaomei finished speaking, she walked out of the rental room without looking back. Hua Loubai didn't chase it, he held the passbook and looked at it, there were 8,800 yuan on it, and he said to himself: It's just a little bit, it's difficult for salted fish to turn over......
"Huahua, radish, don't go and get Xiaomei back!" Su Yu reminded Hua Loubai.
"No, I'm not worthy to be with Xiaomei." Hua Loubai's eyes were glazed.
"There is no hurdle for the little couple to get over, just coax." Su Yu persuaded the decadent Hua Loubai.
"She wants a house and a car, but I don't have it, I can't give her happiness, I can only let it go." Hua Loubai couldn't kneel down for a long time with tears, this was the first time he cried in Guangzhou.
"Huahua, Radish, we respect your choice. Don't cry, the man has gold under his knees. Su Yu and Lu Xin helped up Hua Loubai.
"Two sisters, I did something sorry for you before, and today I have made amends for you." Hua Loubai bowed deeply to the two girls.
"If you don't fight, you don't know each other, it's all over. The prodigal son did not change his money. We're optimistic about you—"
"Thank you, thank you!"
"I'm in for a treat, to celebrate the rebirth of Huahua and Radish." Su Yu took Hua Loubai's hand, "Why is it so cold, you're hungry, right?"
"Hmm." Hua Lou replied.
"What do you want to eat?" Lu Xin said.
"A serving of hot and sour noodles is fine, my requirements are not high......" Hua Loubai's voice is so small, as thin as a mosquito almost inaudible.
"Lu Xin, go outside and get him a hot and sour noodle back." Su Yu helped the weak Hua Lou to sit down.
"Okay." Lu Xin went out.
Su Yu remembered that he and Lu Xin hadn't had dinner yet, and shouted at the door: "Plus two boxed lunches - bring back three bottles of beer."
"Got it—" Lu Xin promised outside the house.
"Hey, there are still a lot of good people in this world-" Hua Loubai sighed with emotion
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