The spring breeze is warm, the bright sun shines on the earth, the breeze blows, a fresh, fragrant, elegant earthy smell is coming, the birds are crying brightly, the trees are lush, the green is tender and fragrant, and all things present a piece of vitality, forming a beautiful landscape.

In Han Rui's view, late spring is the most beautiful period of spring, there is no cold spring in January, there is no spring rain in February, and in late spring in March, the weather is sunny, after two months of recuperation, whether it is animals or plants, they have completely recovered and grown.

Flowers bloom, tulips are fragrant, the branches are luxuriant, you can be shaded, you can get the nourishment of green and tender grass, white and lovely, the little white rabbit that jumps and jumps, finally gets rid of the skinny condition, grows a little fat, and is mouth-watering.

Hearing Han Rui's words, the painting screen couldn't help but blame: "Lang Jun, such a cute rabbit, how can you bear to ......?"

"That's right." Liu Ying condemned at the right time: "Lang Jun is getting worse and worse. ”

"I'm avenging Xiaocao." Han Ruizhen said: "Thinking about that little grass, how innocent it is, opening in the wilderness, and not inviting anyone to provoke anyone, but blaming the poisonous hand of the rabbit, uh, it should be a poisonous mouth, yesterday I gave me a dream, crying and crying very miserable, accusing the rabbit of atrocities, you know, I have always been kind-hearted, I can't see others suffer, and in desperation, I have to agree to avenge him." ”

After living for a long time, the two pretty little maids will not be so easily fooled, their small mouths are slightly soaked, and they sneered: "Lang Jun, I am arguing with strong words again, how can Cao'er speak, no, how can Xiaocao be compared with a cute rabbit." ”

Han Rui chuckled and said: "The same is living under the same blue sky, on the earth, in the mountains and rivers, the morning sun and the night moon, what's the difference, compared to the grass, it is more innocent, the meal is windy and dewy, but the rabbit eats it, if it is not for the dream to me, I am afraid there is no place to cry." ”

"Amitabha, the donor is really a good wisdom root, all living beings are equal, no matter grass and trees, water and stones, birds and beasts, they are all living beings, there is no distinction between superior and inferior, there must be cause and effect, the cycle of life and death, repeated retribution, is it not the destiny of heaven."

Han Rui and others looked for prestige, only to see a monk walking at the foot of the mountain, but it was the mad monk Fa Lin who debated with the Taoist priest some time ago and made a lot of noise.

"The donor's words are good, the grass is innocent, but the rabbit is greedy, ruthless, and has no choice but to come to the donor for help." Monk Fallin smiled, folded her hands, and saluted solemnly.

Han Rui understood Monk Falin's hint, his eyebrows immediately frowned, he took two steps back, and pulled Zheng Nao to leave, religious issues, whether ancient or modern, are one of the problems of the world's surname, Han Rui is very self-aware, this water is too turbid, I can't see the details clearly, it's best not to get involved in it, so as not to drown yourself.

"Donor." Monk Fa Lin stepped forward quickly, and said compassionately: "Since you have been dragged by the grass, why don't you lend a hand and drive away the rabbit that eats grass." ”

"Rabbits eat grass, just like people eat, they don't need a reason at all, it's nothing more than natural selection, survival of the fittest." Han Rui simply said: "In my eyes, there is no difference between grass and rabbits, there is no rabbit, in this world, it is all grass, which is not necessarily a good thing." ”

"The donor has a point, but the problem is that the rabbit just wants to eat grass." Falin's eyes flashed with a trace of sadness, and she said in a deep voice: "They want to eradicate the roots, leaving no room for it." ”

"That's not about me." Han Rui said, this is true, and he can't think of what ability he has to help those monks.

"The donor said that there is no difference between grass and rabbits, so why do you do the thing that helps rabbits eat grass." Monk Falin, who stepped forward, had a bit of an aggressive momentum.

"Hey, monk, what do you want to do?" Liu Yingqiao said: "What rabbits, grass, that's Lang Jun and I are joking, what does it have to do with you, I want to insert it horizontally." ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk also has this question." Monk Fa Lin pronounced a Buddha name and said softly: "Since this benefactor has said that he will not help each other, but his words and deeds are inconsistent, which is incomprehensible. ”

After appeasing Zheng Nao and asking them, Han Rui frowned and said, "Monk, let's be straight, what are you looking for me for?" ”

"Then, forgive the little monk for offending." Monk Fa Lin bowed slightly and asked: "May I ask the donor, recently, there have been many assembly books in Laifang City, all of which are from the hands of the donor, this matter should be true." ”

"Almost, it's not me doing it, but it's really about me." Han Rui admitted, puzzled: "Since you came to the door, then you should inquire clearly, this is a matter assigned by His Majesty, the implementation of the way of indoctrination, the revitalization of local official schools, should have nothing to do with Buddhism." ”

"How can there be no books, in addition to the Confucian scriptures, all of them are Lao Tzu, Zhuangzi, Nanhua scriptures ......" Monk Fa Lin said bitterly: "Mo is not a Buddhist classic, can not enter the eyes of the donor, so the donor is so favoritous." ”

It seems to be the same, hooked the tip of his nose, Han Rui defended: "I'm just a little school scrivener, what books the imperial court wants to print, it's not up to me to decide at all, it's all up to the officials of the Ministry of Rites, by the way, and the Minister of Justice......"

"Don't pass the buck." Monk Fa Lin interrupted and said: "The little monk has found Fang Xianggong, and he also said that he didn't know, and the donor was in charge of this matter. ”

Old fox, Han Rui secretly slandered, and then his heart was awe-inspiring, sure enough, those monks seemed to be at a disadvantage, but after all, they had been in business for hundreds of years, and the influence in them was not so easy to eliminate, and a high-ranking and powerful figure like Fang Xuanling could be seen when he saw it.

"This master, as long as you think about it a little, you should understand." Han Rui shook his head and said: "I have a humble official position, in the court where high-ranking officials gather, to put it bluntly, I am an insignificant little person, such a big thing, it must be controlled by others, how can I do it in private." ”

"The donor's words are wrong." Monk Fa Lin also shook his head, smiled and said: "The name of the donor moves the world, even people like the little monk and other outsiders often hear about it, so why be so arrogant." ”

Forget it, if you really pull it off, it will be even more entangled, Han Rui groaned, and said helplessly: "This master, it is not easy to print Buddhist scriptures, and there are many carving workshops in the capital, so you can go to them for help." ”

"The donor's words are wrong again." Monk Fa Lin shook his head and said, "How can the court and the people be compared. ”

"This master." Zheng Naoyue suddenly spoke: "In the officialdom, pay attention to orders and subordinates, if the master wants to get his wish, he can say that the Son of Heaven will be moved, and the decree will be issued, who dares not to obey, why embarrass my husband." ”

"Amitabha, the female benefactor's words are naturally very reasonable, but ......" Monk Fa Lin was very calm, and said with a wry smile: "Son of Heaven, not everyone can meet you. ”

"Then take a back seat, as long as there is an order from the prime minister, my husband will definitely do it." Zheng Naoyue said.

The old fox and the little woman are not fuel-efficient lamps, Monk Falin sighed in his heart, and said softly: "Fang Xiang has a word, this matter still needs to be decided by Lord Han Shi......"

In fact, this is not for a few scriptures, but a matter of treatment, at the same time, there is a serious consequence, the Taoist scriptures, together with the Confucian scriptures, distribute official studies all over the world, but there are no Buddhist scriptures, those literati scholars, ordinary people, see, imperceptibly, the status of Buddhism, I am afraid that it will plummet.

It is with such a sense of distress that the monk Farin stood up and argued with the Taoist priest, in order to restore the original status of the Buddhist family, running around and moving, and now that he is aware of this problem, how can he give up and inquire about the ins and outs of the matter, and hurriedly went to visit Han Rui, hearing that he went to the countryside, he was even more unwilling to wait, and chased all the way.

Therefore, the ancient monks, thinking is more persistent, what perseverance, perseverance, never lack, say that they do not seek fame and fortune, and care about the status of Buddhism, said that they are greedy for wealth and nobility, reluctant to give up the privileges of monks, and live a hard and simple life, one meal a day, and is vegetarian, never complaining, but occupy a wide house and good land, it is really contradictory.

Lack of faith, Han Rui felt that he couldn't grasp the psychology of the monk, and he never wanted to understand clearly, hearing the words of Monk Falin, knowing that things had come around again, and fell into an impasse, Fang Xuanling Tui said that Han Rui was in charge of the matter, Han Rui Tui said that he couldn't decide, it was like kicking a ball, you come and go, how can it be solved.

Guan Lin's appearance is definitely not such an easy person to die, if there is no satisfactory result, I am afraid that he will continue to be entangled, people are not noisy, his attitude is kind, and he comes forward to reason with a smile, Han Rui's surname is gentle, and he can't do bad words and hurtful actions.

Zheng Naoyue next to her, although she opened her mouth to help, but it didn't have much effect, although she believed, it didn't mean that she was a Buddha, maybe she might accuse a few words, but in fact, she didn't necessarily have much disgust, so her reaction was similar to Han Rui's, and she was helpless.

The atmosphere was stiff, everyone stared for a long time, Han Rui couldn't bear it, this kind of thing, I can't tell right from wrong, I am worthy of asking myself, I am not afraid of the monk's retaliation, Han Rui held Zheng Nao's hand, raised it, and said loudly: "Master, whether you believe it or not, anyway, that's it, I really can't help you, we still have some things, so let's leave first." ”

After that, Han Rui didn't look at Monk Lin's reaction, pulled Zheng Nao, and went around the corner, he had already decided in his heart that no matter how Monk Falin called, he would treat it as if he didn't hear it and ignore it, presumably that monk, with his own identity, would not do anything to block the road.

"Amitabha." Sure enough, how to say that he is also a high monk, and his bearing must not be lost, seeing Han Rui indifferently, Monk Fa Lin did not force it, but just announced a Buddha name loudly, and suddenly read: "Hands planted green seedlings all over the field, and when you look down, you will see the sky in the water, and the six pure roots are the way, and the regression is the way forward." ”

Han Rui stopped when he heard the sound, Zheng Nao's beautiful eyes flashed with a touch of brilliance, savored it carefully for a moment, and said softly: "This monk's talent and learning don't seem to be bad, and the poems he makes are quite charming." ”

(To be continued)