Chapter 119: The Testimonies
At the end of the fifth day of the seventh month. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
A light rain slowly drifted in the sky, and the carriage that Hei Xuan and Yu Shaobai were sitting in was nothing, but there was a good Su Jin on the carriage behind, seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, they originally planned to rush overnight, but now they had to stop in front of an inn at the foot of the mountain.
"There's an inn?" The plaque on this is unique, and Yu Shaobai followed Hei Xuan in. A young man dressed as a young man ran out and beckoned to drive the carriage into the stable.
Yu Shaobai entered this inn but there were a lot of guests, it should be because of this sudden heavy rain that these people in a hurry gathered here, and he also noticed that there were five young people dressed as scholars around him.
"Two guest officers, the dish you want is here~" The shopkeeper brought the dish to the table neatly, Yu Shaobai started directly, Hei Xuan took the silver needle in his hand and smiled bitterly, why is this guy's heart so big? Aren't you afraid that the dish is poisonous? But seeing that Yu Shaobai was fine after eating, he also ate with confidence.
At this time, a bald man came out of the door...... No, Yu Shaobai is wrong, it should be a monk, but the interesting thing is that this monk is still holding a child in his arms, still in infancy.
"Amitabha, the shopkeeper ~ the poor monk is a foot monk of Lingyin Temple, passing by the treasure land, I want to spend a night, and I will leave tomorrow morning." The monk came to the counter and said to the middle-aged man.
"Sorry, we don't have a vacancy here." The shopkeeper said indifferently. Hearing this, the monk looked at the rain outside, looked down at the child in his arms, and said again: "Please also show mercy to the donor, can you give a bowl of gruel?" ā
"Shuigen, serve him a bowl of porridge~" The shopkeeper waved his hand with some disgust and asked him to leave the lobby quickly. Seeing this scene, Yu Shaobai said loudly: "Shopkeeper, I want another room." ā
Hearing this, the shopkeeper smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go and clean it up for you." "I'm already on the second floor. Yu Shaobai gave him a middle finger, and then said to Hei Xuan: "You will pay the money later." ā
"You guy~" Before Hei Xuan finished speaking, Yu Shaobai had already left his seat and walked towards the monk standing at the door, he could only sigh and consider himself unlucky.
"Master, be polite." Yu Shaobai came to the monk and performed the Buddha ceremony, "This child has been crying all the time, I think he is hungry, right?" ā
Hearing this, the monk nodded, and said with some embarrassment: "The poor monk and monk don't know where to find milk to feed him, so he can only borrow this rice porridge from the store, and he has no choice but to do it." ā
Yu Shaobai looked at the gruel in the bowl, shook his head, turned his head to look at the lobby, and noticed that there was a young couple, the woman was also holding an infant baby, he took out a coin from his sleeve, hesitated, took out another penny, and then walked towards the couple.
"This big brother, can I discuss something with you?"
Hearing the question, the young man wiped his mouth and asked, "What is this son doing?" ā
"I saw that the child in the monk's arms was crying incessantly, and it was very pitiful. I don't know if your lady ......" Yu Shaobai leaned over to his side and whispered, seeing that the man was a little depressed when he heard it, he put the two coins on the table and said with a smile: "I know it's really presumptuous to make this request." But you are also parents, so you should feel more sorry for that child. ā
The young man took the two coins in his hand and said a few words to his wife, and then the woman nodded, handed the child in her arms to her husband, she got up and walked towards the door, Yu Shaobai followed closely.
The monk saw Yu Shaobai's every move, handed over the child to the woman, and watched her carry the child upstairs, then he started to thank him: "Thank you, donor!" ā
"Master don't have to be polite, I just see that the child is really pitiful, and I also yearn for Lingyin Temple, I heard that just now you claimed to be from Lingyin Temple, if you have the opportunity, you must go to the temple to make incense." Yu Shaobai said very sincerely, since he was a child, he still remembers the big living Buddha Jigong vividly, and the place of Lingyin Temple is even more familiar, although he had been to Lingyin Temple in his previous life, but how can it be compared with Lingyin Temple six hundred years ago.
"Alas~ The donor's accent should be from Jinhua, I'm afraid I don't know yet. Now Lingyin Temple is not the same as before, two years of fire burned down most of the entire temple, and now the temple is still being rebuilt. The poor monk has been traveling outside to visit friends, and he also heard about this great disaster in Lingyin Temple in Huguang half a year ago, so he rushed back, and he has not yet been to the temple. ā
Huguang? Hearing this, Yu Shaobai sighed a little, this monk can walk on his legs like this, he can go to Huguang, it is really powerful, this perseverance alone is not comparable to a lazy person like Yu Shaobai. However, he remembered the fire of Lingyin Temple, when he went to Lingyin Temple, he specially checked its information, and there was a fire in the third year of Hongwu, which caused heavy losses to Lingyin Temple.
"Master, why do you hold that child as a monk?" Yu Shaobai said his previous doubts.
Hearing his question, the monk spoke: "The poor monk happened to run into a group of black-clothed men fighting with the caravan at the foot of Fuyang Lake.
Hearing this, Yu Shaobai was stunned at first, and then relieved. This monk must have some ability to rescue the child, if he didn't have the ability, how could he travel all over the world, I'm afraid he would have died in the middle of the road.
"This child's family has died tragically, and the poor monk is ready to take him back to Lingyin Temple, so that he can have a way to live."
"The master is merciful, but while saving people, you still have to fill your stomach first, I still have some vegetarian dishes on the table, if the master doesn't dislike it, let's use some together." Yu Shaobai stretched out his finger and pointed to the dining table where Hei Xuan was sitting, he had just heard a strange sound, it was from the master's stomach, presumably he was hungry.??
Hearing this, the monk was slightly stunned, and seeing the young man's clean smile, he let down his guard and said with a smile: "There is a labor benefactor." With that, he followed Yu Shaobai towards the dining table where Hei Xuan was sitting.
"I'm done." As soon as they sat down, Hei Xuan stood up and walked straight to the second floor, hearing Yu Shaobai behind him say, "Don't forget to pay the money." ā
"I see, why are you so verbose." He waved his hand helplessly and walked through the door.
Yu Shaobai also found that he seemed to be disgusted by Hei Xuan, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently. "Master, what are you looking at?"
The monk withdrew his gaze in the direction of Hei Xuan's departure and said, "This friend of yours is a practitioner. ā
"The master is really discerning, he does know some kung fu. By the way, I haven't consulted the master yet. ā
"Fadu, this is the name of the poor monk."
Yu Shaobai looked at the watermark written by the master on the table, and nodded slightly: "The master is so ambitious, the law can save people, the law can save the heart, and the law can save all things." ā
"The donor knows some Buddhist rituals, and the poor monk has not even fulfilled his life now, let alone saved others."
Yu Shaobai waved his hand and smiled: "No, no, no." Now that the master has risked his life and saved the child, isn't it just to save his own perfection and to save the creation of others? ā
"The donor can see it more clearly than the poor monk, and now I am already in the picture."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden knock on the door, and the man hurried to open the door, and saw five men in thick clothes and short shirts walking in. The guy asked cautiously, "A few guest officers, are you going to be a tip or staying in a hotel?" ā
The man in the lead wiped the rain from his body and said impatiently, "Prepare five rooms for me!" ā
"Guest, I'm really sorry. There are not so many empty rooms in the small shop, only three. You see......"
Hearing this, the leader of the big man's face changed slightly, and grabbed the shopkeeper, "There are five of us here, so we must have five guest rooms!" The rest of Lao Tzu doesn't care, if it can't be done, don't blame Lao Tzu for smashing the store and driving people away! ā??
"Uncle, aren't you embarrassed?"
"Looking for a fight!" The man was about to hit the shopkeeper in the face with his fist, but he was grabbed by the wrist of the bald monk who suddenly appeared in front of him, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out.
Fadu suddenly let go of his hand, but flashed the man on his stomach, and the guests on the side couldn't help laughing, and Yu Shaobai, who was standing next to Fadu, was no exception.
"How unreasonable, bald donkey! How daring! Even my eldest brother dares to tease, I see that you have itchy skin, right? The man was helped up by his companions, and one of the short men stretched out his hand and pointed at Fadu and shouted, but he only said that there was no action, and Yu Shaobai, who saw it, felt even more funny, how could he encounter such a ruffian everywhere.
"Donor, it's better to value harmony, the poor monk just stopped the donor and didn't have any malice, he just didn't want you to add to your karma."??
Fadu's great truth may work for the old man and the old lady, but these ruffians don't believe in the Buddha, so they smash Yu Shaobai with a bench.
Seeing this cheating father, Yu Shaobai, the audience, was dumbfounded, and he didn't speak, let alone play them himself, why did they call him?
Because Yu Shaobai is so easy to pinch, they are not stupid, and they hit him directly.
Yu Shaobai hurriedly retreated behind him, dodging the bench attack, but a wooden stick hit him, he didn't react at all, he heard the sound of the wooden stick knocking on the door of his head, and then it seemed that something was broken?
Seeing the master standing in front of him, Yu Shaobai was quite moved. The man in charge looked at the monk who was standing in front of the young man, and he was already panicked, and his own wooden stick hit him on the head, and his head was fine, but the stick was broken.
"Big brother, this guy is a practitioner." The short man came to the head of the man, Feng Jin, and said worriedly.
Seeing that the brothers were a little panicked, he coughed lightly, pretended to be vicious, and said to the monk: "You are lucky this time, the uncle is in a good mood today, so I will spare you, brothers, let's go!" ā
"Big brother, isn't it a bit embarrassing to go like this?" The short man muttered quietly.
Na Feng Jin turned his head to look at the guests staring at their brothers on both sides, and his heart was also a little depressed, so he could only vent his anger on the short man and kicked him hard, "Why are you talking so much! Let's go! ā