Chapter 301 Hongyi Monk
"I eat this pot of meat alone for just seven or eight minutes, share a few bites with you, then I don't eat a lot, it took so many days to meet such a delicious food, you want to take advantage of me as soon as you come up, there is no door!" Where is the great monk willing to follow, protecting his food with a fierce momentum.
"Okay, then you put the guy down first, I won't rob you, I can always take a bite of the soup." Liangchuan curves to save the country, this is really greedy, and it's okay to drink the soup.
The monk angrily put the wooden stick at his feet, snatched the iron spoon from Liang Chuan's hand, stared at Liang Chuan with his eyes, snorted in his mouth, grabbed the pot in two steps, the iron spoon probed into the soup, picked up a piece of old ginger next to it, put it on the stone and patted it with a spoonful, and threw the old ginger head into the pot. The old ginger was fishy, and after stirring it twice, the pot of broth had become a golden delicacy, and the two of them stared at this pot of soup with four eyes, and their tongues almost swallowed it!
"Master, you have mercy. I really can't give me a mouthful. Liang Chuan said pitifully.
"Stop, I was called a thief just now, I'm not addicted to anything today, I just can't forget this stutter, no one can rob me!"
"If you don't rob, you won't rob!" Although Liang Chuan is greedy, he is still strong on people because he eats in one bite.
The meat in the pot has been cooked to rotten, and the soup is only half a pot boiled, which looks even richer. The great monk took a handful of coriander and threw it into the pot, and at this time, the pot of meat was full of color and fragrance, which was simply the best in the world. He picked up a coarse porcelain bowl and scooped it up, the meat was crystal clear, the color was bright, and Liang Chuan was itching to see it next to him.
"The master is a good craft, I don't know what kind of delicious food is cooked?" Liang Chuan smelled the smell, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly asked.
The monk had already picked up the piece of meat with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and ate it, "It's fragrant, it's so fragrant." "The temperature of the meat is too high, so you have to blow it before you put it in your mouth. After a while, three or five pieces of meat had fallen into the stomach, and a bunch of meat and bones were vomited on the ground.
"It's fragrant meat!" The monk enjoyed eating, and it took a long time to empty his mouth and say triumphantly.
"What, you eat dog meat! Phew, me! Liang Chuan was originally greedy, but when he heard that this was fucking dog meat, he was so angry that the three corpses almost had a seizure on the spot.
The monk gave him a leisurely look: "What are you shouting, everything is a living being, there is a bird difference between eating pork and eating dog meat?" After speaking, he continued to eat dog meat, and the corners of his lips and mouth were covered with oil.
Liang Chuan scolded angrily for a long time, the big monk was unmoved, and let you scold the sky and eat dog meat by yourself, a pot of meat was originally full, and it gradually bottomed out after a while. Liang Chuan was glad that he didn't eat this meat, otherwise the next time he returned to He Lu, the black nose would not be close to him. All things are living beings, and people are the primates of all things, in Liang Chuan's view, this is even more important because you can't be hungry and don't choose food, otherwise what is the difference between it and animals.
"I thought it was what kind of neighbor as a companion, but today I saw that it was a wine and meat monk, and a wine and meat monk who loves dog meat! What a fucking bad luck, a good pure place, polluted by people like you, you are a bald donkey in such a big temple? ”
"You just look at me eating dog meat and expect that I am a bad monk, then I have nothing to say, I just regret that this emperor is not long after me, I am afraid that there will be no successor."
"Those who don't eat dog meat are not necessarily good monks, how many monks can you find in the world who eat dog meat? You've broken this meat ring so completely! Liang Chuan asked rhetorically.
"Those monks who don't eat dog meat have long left the Buddha to don't look for a high place, just me, the wine and meat, still stay in front of the Buddha, and dust off the Buddha every day, who do you say is the Buddha's heart?"
Liang Chuan smiled and said: "You and I are just a battle of words, the Buddha is absent-minded, Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing in the original, where is the dust?" The great monk guards this huge temple and secretly eats dog meat, but he says that he is a devout Buddha, isn't that in vain to provoke the ridicule of the world? ”
The great monk listened to Liang Chuan's words, suddenly put down the chopsticks in his hand, was silent for a long time, and suddenly sang a Buddha horn with his back to Liang Chuan: "Amitabha!" Then he said, "If the world laughs at my great monk for eating dog meat, that's fine, but I'm a bodhichitta, so why do I need the world to prove it again?" It's just that the little donor's sentence is really a Buddhist mantra, and it is impossible for a person who is not a person who has a great understanding of the Buddha to have this kind of enlightenment, and the little donor is not a real person! After speaking, he turned his hands together, full of compassion, where is there still half a point of the posture of the wine and meat monk, bowed deeply to Liang Chuan, and when he got up again, the Buddha face simply made Liang Chuan stunned, could it be that he saw the flowers just now, is this an illusion, why does it feel that this old monk has changed someone?
Liang Chuan is in awe of this kind of immortal, Buddha, god and ghost thing, and now he is in awe, and the Taoist master Ling Huchuan, that means is simply comparable to Daoist Ancestor Lu Dongbin, and today he walked into this temple inexplicably, is it also the will of heaven in the underworld?
When someone gives him a salute, he should smile in return.
Liang Chuan hurriedly saluted the great monk and said, "Master's insight, this sentence is really not realized by the kid himself. ”
The great monk said with a smile: "Presumably he is also a monk who has attained the Tao, he hopes to see each other one day, there is no insurmountable gap between "fools" and "wise people", "good people" and "evil people", the world and "Buddha". From "confusion" to "enlightenment", it is only in one thought. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, good! ”
"The master originally had a high opinion in his chest, and the kid admired it!"
"The little donor and the poor monk can talk very well, let's not go to the side room of the main hall to sit, this just finished eating fragrant meat, how about drinking some tea to relieve greasy?"
At the mention of dog meat, the Buddha appearance of the 'high monk' suddenly disappeared without a trace, and immediately resumed the face of the wine and meat monk, which made Liang Chuan stunned for a while, this is completely two-faced, which one is the real great monk?
Liang Chuan followed the great monk into the hall, although the outside of the hall is not as magnificent as it used to be, but when he walked into the hall, he saw that there was no incense candle ingots in front of the Buddha, only two green lamps, the golden body and gold paint of the Buddha statue had long been stripped clean, only a clay statue of the Buddha remained, but the Buddha statue was as clean as new, inside the hall, the green bricks on the floor were smooth and clean like a mirror, and it was stepped on for a long time, and someone washed it every day, it would be smooth and smooth.
There is a small table at the very edge of the main hall, on which there is a sign bucket, and a wooden plaque, on which are written the two words of liberation, isn't this a fortune teller, and monks are also popular in this set? Liang Chuan sat down, the great monk brought a pot of hot boiling water, took out a twist of tea leaves into an ebony tea can, threw it into the sea of tea, brewed the hot water, opened the tea leaves, and then poured it into the teacup, all in one go.
Liang Chuan didn't feel anything wrong at first, but he didn't remember anything wrong when he drank the tea in his mouth. The taste of this tea is the taste of tea in later generations, and the current tea making method is not so much the soup drinking method, this great monk will find out this set of tea making methods that have been popular for thousands of years.
"Wonderful." Liang Chuan took a sip of tea gently, he didn't know how to make Song tea, he couldn't make kung fu tea, and he didn't make this kind of tea every day in later generations.
The big monk smiled and said: "The little donor is a fellow believer, but it's a pity that the little brother doesn't like fragrant meat, otherwise I can be regarded as late to meet the monk." ”
Liang Chuan smiled and shook his head helplessly: "Can you stop mentioning dog meat in the teacher, you really can't eat it." ”
"My Great Song Dynasty admires the simplicity of reason, likes the artistic conception and does not like the cumbersome, but this tea is a sacrifice to the end, and the simple and elegant things are extremely complicated, how do you feel about my tea drinking method?"
Liang Chuan said: "Boy, I admire, the master doesn't know what to call it?" ”
The great monk has been alone for a long time, could it be that there is a person who chats with him and chats so speculatively, and says: "The poor monk is called Hongyi, what about Xiaoyou?" ”
Liang Chuan replied: "My name is Liang Chuan. ”
"Liang Chuan?" The big monk's face was uncertain, and Liang Chuan smiled: "I was originally an orphan, fatherless and motherless, this name has been this since I can remember, and I didn't mean to deceive the master." ”
"There is nothing in life, let alone a name, the red stripes come to the red stripes, you can't take away a thing, whether it's Liang Chuan or Li Si, it's okay."
"This temple is a little smaller, and there is a hole in the back, but in Qingyuan, a place that reveres the Buddha, the incense will not be so bad that the whole temple looks crumbling."
"The donor doesn't know, our temple is called Yuetai Temple, it turned out to be a wonderful place in Qingyuan, there are several legends about this temple, and it is also a little famous in Qingyuan, but in recent years, the rise of Shanghai trade in Qingyuan's local Sunjiang River, everyone believes in Brother Confucius and no one believes in the Buddha anymore, the Buddha can't even keep his golden body, who else will send incense? In addition, the tourists in the area of Chengtian Lane are becoming scarce, and the front of the Buddha's seat is even more deserted, and the monks in the temple are getting fewer and fewer over time, and they take one after another, and in the end only the poor monk is left alone! ”
"Then why don't you go, Master?"
Monk Hongyi smiled and said: "According to my master, I was abandoned by my parents when I was born, wrapped in a rotten cloth and placed under the Feilai Tower in this temple, they said that the ants on the ground at that time followed me in a circle, until they climbed to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, my master was sitting but was crawled all over the body by the ants, hurriedly drove the ants out along the road, followed the traces of the ants until the Feilai Tower, only to see the ants circling around me, but the body was clean and there was no ant to bite me. When my master saw me like this, he knew whose unwanted children were thrown to them to raise. ”
Hongyi was a little embarrassed to see that Liang Chuan listened to it, and then said: "Since I was sensible, the old monks in the temple have said that I have a relationship with the Buddha, and diligent practice will lead to positive results. I originally thought that the master had tricked me into staying in the temple to be a monk, and I made up a lie, how could it be that a child would not bite mosquitoes on the ground? The more they persuaded me to become a monk, the more I refused, and I wanted to eat meat and drink wine! Although I live in the temple with a shaved head and a monk's robe, I go outside every day to touch the fish and catch the rabbit, and when I catch it, I roast it and cook it and change it to eat, and now I still can't change this problem. The great monk laughed embarrassedly when he said it.
It turns out that there is such a story, no wonder this Hongyi master eats meat: "Since this is the case, the master please forgive the boy's verbal offense just now!" ”
Monk Hongyi waved his hand, he saw everything in his life, not to mention the eyes of the world looking at him. He continued: "I also thought about finding my parents or something, but then when I got older, especially after my master got older, I began to think about the true meaning of the Buddha, until my master passed away, I completely broke off the idea of entering the world, this is the place where I was raised, I was born to be a person who always serves the Buddha's green lantern, I can't walk when everyone is gone, fly to the tower to be born, fly to the tower to bury, Amitabha." ”
Monk Hongyi said it sincerely, Liang Chuan was moved to hear it, and hurriedly sang a Buddha with him: "Amitabha!" ”