Chapter 62 The minimum consumption of the Qinglou

Wuzhen Temple is one of the famous ancestral gardens of the Pure Land Sect, where Master Shandao founded the Pure Land Sect. The Pure Land sect, also known as the Buddha Sect, is a branch of Buddhism that uses fasting and chanting the Buddha as a way of practice, and belongs to Mahayana Buddhism. The people of the Pure Land sect have to recite Amitabha Buddha more than 100,000 times a day, and there are even eminent monks who say that they can be reborn in the Pure Land of Amitabha Buddha by "reciting it with sincerity 10 times" at the end of their lives.

Xu Qing got off the horse and wanted to visit the temple, and Xun Xueer also wanted to worship the Buddha and pray for peace. Worship the Buddha. If you don't ask for something, what do you worship him? Looking around, this Wuzhen Temple has a bit of a "pure place" atmosphere, unlike the later generations, where incense ashes are piled up into mountains, and at a glance there are no people or people, there is no purity, and there is no Buddha nature. Put up a barbecue stall, and you can't tell whether it's a Buddhist gate or a snack street.

A small novice at the door was sweeping the floor, the autumn wind was falling, the temple was clear, and he couldn't help but feel a little cold, Xu Qing wrapped his clothes, and took a cloak to put on Xun Xue'er.

"Little novice, we want to go in and worship the Buddha......" Xu Qing bowed slightly.

"Donor, please ......" Xiao Shami calmly replied, but he didn't recite Amitabha, because the current Pure Land sect has not yet spread, and Buddhists greet each other like ordinary people.

"Little novice, what's your Dharma name?" Xu Qing looked at the bald little novice and asked with interest.

"Little Monk Dharma is good at guiding ......," Xiao Shami took Xu Qing and his party into the main hall and replied.

"Hey, you're the good guide, tsk tsk......" Xu Qing laughed in his heart when he heard it, he didn't expect an ancestor of the Pure Land Sect to be here.

"Donor, please take care of yourself, it's just that you can't go, the little monk is going to sweep the floor......" Xiao Shami said calmly.

Xun Xue'er went to worship the Buddha, and Xu Qing was wandering around. Walking to a courtyard, I heard two little monks sweeping the floor and talking:

"Good deeds, why do you say there are so many leaves, you can't sweep them all!"

"Every autumn it will be like this, the leaves will be blown by the wind and they will fall......"

"No, why is it that the leaves are blown down by the wind in the autumn and not easily blown down in the summer?"

"Shango, then what do you say is going on?"

"It's the leaves that move on their own, and they move so much in the fall, so they fall......" Zengo said after thinking about it.

"Shanwu, how can the leaves move themselves? Leaves are not living creatures...... Obviously because of the wind. The little monk called Shan Dian asked rhetorically.

"So how do you explain the difference between autumn and summer?"

The two little novices have fallen into a dead end when they have discussed this, Xu Qing thought, isn't this a copy of the flag or the wind? Hey, it's time to load x! Xu Qing stepped into the courtyard and said slowly:

"It's not the flag, it's not the wind, it's the heart moving......" Hearing this, the two little novices were slightly stunned and fell into deep thought. Xu Qing nodded, thinking that it was good, a stranger's words could actually think seriously, and he had the concentration of a Buddha seeker.

"This benefactor is so perceptive...... an old monk came out: "Good deeds and good understanding, go pour a bowl of water and ......"

"This must be the host, I haven't consulted the Dharma ......," Xu Qing saluted and said.

"Poor monk law name Mingsheng......" The old monk asked Xu Qing to sit in the house, there were no tables and chairs here, so he could only sit cross-legged on the futon, or kneel on the mat. It was too uncomfortable to sit on his knees, Xu Qing chose a futon, and then the two little novices came over with a bowl of water.

"The words of the donor, 'not the wind, not the leaves, but the heart', made the poor monk suddenly, ashamed of decades of practicing Buddha, no more than the donor......'s words."

"I've hosted the award, but I only realized it occasionally, everything is fate......" Master Mingsheng was so humble, but it made Xu Qing embarrassed.

After saying this, the old monk Mingsheng stopped talking, and began to settle down, Xu Qing also closed his eyes and felt this rare tranquility, his mind was blank, he didn't do anything, didn't look at anything, didn't listen, didn't think about anything. After a while, Ming Sheng suddenly said: "The donor is going to Chang'an, and there is no worry about recognizing the true Buddha." ”

Xu Qing didn't know how the old monk knew his itinerary, but there were so many strange people in the world, and he didn't know people very well. But the words behind the old monk have some deep meaning, like prediction and guidance, recognizing the true Buddha? True Buddha ...... Xu Qing also knew that Ming Sheng was starting to say goodbye, so he didn't delay, just as Xun Xue'er also finished worshipping the Buddha, Xu Qing and his party went to Chang'an again.

Next to the Taiye Pool, only Li Yuan retreated from the others, leaving only Yuan Tiangang alone. Yuan Tiangang bowed his hand and said:

"Your Majesty, Xu Chuliu has arrived in Chang'an, but Poor Dao learned that he has another one, named Xu Qing......"

"Oh? This guy is not in a hurry, he is only here now, which of the others will be like this? Li Yuan said with a smile. Yuan Tiangang then asked:

"Your Majesty, do you want to pick him up?"

"Pick him up, it's too much to give him face, hand him a note, let him enter the palace secretly." Li Yuan knocked on the railing by the Taiye Pool, and thought about it again: "Dry him for three days first, and see who he visits......"

"The emperor is ......," Yuan Tiangang muttered.

"When did you learn these flattering words hahaha......" Li Yuan scolded with a smile, he knew that Yuan Tiangang dared to tell the truth and would not flatter others, and this time he said that he was clever, so he was very happy.

"Your Majesty, the war against the * Turk is gradually becoming clear, Li Jing has won such a big victory this time, I am afraid that the government and the opposition will discuss it."

"Hmm...... Li Jing is a loyal minister. Li Yuan thought about it and said, the loyal minister he said meant that Li Jing was neither on the side of the prince nor on the side of Li Shimin, but maintained neutrality and was a pure minister.

The carp in the pond dispersed because the figure feeding the fish had left.

Xu Qing arrived in Chang'an at noon, as usual, first look for food and accommodation, and then inquire about the chief officials of Chang'an. Xu Qing was shopping with a cow grazing, and suddenly heard a singing voice coming from a small building:

"A fishing boat, a fisherman, a fishing hook.

A slap and a smile are returned, one person fishes alone and one river autumn! ”

Xu Qingxin said, my God, who plagiarized my poems, it's too shameless, &......%()¥#@. Be sure to go up the door and find out this thief!

"Uncle~~~ Come in and play~~~" shouted at Xu Qing at the door.

"No, no, no, you don't have to play, I want to ask who wrote that poem you sang?"

"Oh~ If you come in to play, my sister will tell you......" The "young lady" who greeted the guests said coquettishly.

Xu Qing had no choice but to go in, after all, the land of the three sects and the nine streams was a good place to inquire about the news. What's more, I'm here to catch the thief, hehe, I'm here to catch the thief:

"Huh? Cows eat grass, what do you look everywhere, be careful I tell Xiao Ruha! Xu Qing saw that the cow was eating grass and couldn't walk, so he took his elbow to him.

"This sister, now you can say it, right?"

"Okay, let me tell you, that's written by a great talent, named Chu Liu, another good brother of a young genius Shangguanyi......"

"It's just that these six talented people have never met, and we all guess that it is the humble and fake person of Shangguan Caizi! How can there be a talented person with a name like the sixth junior high? ”

In addition to this most exquisite "One Autumn", this sixth genius also wrote a song "Wangyue", a song "Jiangnan Spring", a song "Waves and Sands", various buildings in Chang'an City, that kind of building...... are singing these poems. ”

"Thank you, sister, I won't bother, goodbye, goodbye......" Xu Qing's heart is beautiful, it turns out that I have already moved Chang'an.

"No! Minimum consumption, one or two silver! ”

In the end, Xu Qing was hacked by a tael of silver.

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