86_86695 Wang Shuhui doesn't like monks. However, he still has a lot of respect for the real monks.

Wang Shuhui's hometown, Heilongjia, is a culturally barren place. Except for some actors, there is basically nothing that can match the culture. Therefore, all kinds of evil ways are very rampant. Let's just say that in recent decades, as long as you can name the evil ways, they have basically been popular in his house.

However, in such a place where culture is barren and faith is scarce, a monk from Jiangsu came. This monk came to his small town from Jiangsu, and he was determined to promote Buddhism. This monk relied on his own pair of soles to make fortunes in the small city. From the age of twelve, until he graduated from university. This monk finally relied on his fate and built a Buddhist temple in Wang Shuhui's hometown.

This monk, Wang Shuhui had seen him on the street with his own eyes, and he had spoken to him a few times. A slean, thin young man, about thirty years old, with the face of a laborer who has been exposed to the wind and sun for a long time. When the temple was built, he worked with the workers. There is no mobile phone on his body, and the robe is an ordinary and somewhat shabby gray robe. A pair of cloth shoes, always tattered.

When Wang Shuhui was a graduate student, he once went back to his hometown and heard that the Jiangsu monk had sat in his room, a small bungalow behind the temple, after the opening ceremony of the temple. He was only thirty-six years old.

When Wang Shuhui heard the news, he remembered the words in "In Memory of Bethune",......, What kind of spirit is a southerner, who has no self-interested motives, and regards the faith of the people in small cities in northern Xinjiang as his own cause? ……。 A person has great or small abilities, but as long as he has this spirit, he is a noble person, a pure person, a moral person, a person who is free from low-level interests, and a person who is beneficial to the people.

As the chairman said, it's not a big deal for a person to do a good deed once. The difficult thing is to only do good deeds and not do bad deeds all your life. The same can be said. Those so-called religious people, once or twice a while, show a show of compassion or something, it's not a big deal. The point is that they spend their lives only doing things that restrain their greed and do not do good deeds. This is a kind of rarity.

Wang Shuhui saw the appearance of the monk Jingming, and his evaluation of this demon monk was lowered by one notch.

Singing is about the legs, and storytelling is about the mouth. This monk can't even pass his professional basic skills, and he doesn't know how to **** those kidnapping businesses.

Wang Shuhui said impatiently to Monk Jingming, "Since the monk said that it will be the birthday of Huayan Bodhisattva soon, then the incarnation of Huayan Bodhisattva, Master Chengguan of the Tang Dynasty, has always heard of it." ”

As soon as Shi Daoxin heard that Wang Shuhui wanted to talk to him about Buddhism and Buddhism, he immediately became energetic, folded his hands, pronounced the Buddha's name, and said to Wang Shuhui, "Yibin really has seen and heard a lot, and Master Chengguan's ten things are self-motivated, and the poor monks have naturally heard of it." ”

Wang Shuhui said, "Then ask the monk to talk about these ten things and self-encouragement." ”

Shi Daoxin immediately replied, "These ten things are self-motivated, 'First, the body does not donate the watch of the sand gate; Second, the heart does not violate the system of the future; Third, do not memorize the scriptures of the Dharma Realm; Fourth, the state of sexual inconsistency; Fifth, do not walk in the dust of the nun temple; Sixth, do not touch the bed of the layman; Seventh, the eyes do not look at the color of the non-ceremonies; Eighth, the tongue does not taste the food of the noon; Ninth, the hand does not release the pearl of Yuanming; Tenth, stay on the side of the mantle. ’”

Wang Shuhui did not look up at Monk Jingming because he was familiar with allusions, but said to him with a sneer, "Master Chengguan is a high-ranking monk. He can 'live in nine dynasties and be the teacher of the seven emperors', relying on his self-restraint and self-restraint, upholding the law of self-encouragement in ten things. It is a pity that the monks of the Tang Dynasty did not know how to converge and built Buddhist temples to gather land. So much so that later, when Emperor Wuzong was in power, he began to destroy Buddha on a large scale. ”

"I'm going to ask the monk for advice now, this body doesn't touch the layman's couch, the eyes don't look at the color of the rituals, and the tongue doesn't taste the noon food, just these three things, can you, a monk, do it?"

Shi Daoxin has already understood that this Wang Shuhui just doesn't like Buddhism and doesn't like the current monks. That's why it's such a faux pas. To call yourself, you don't even have an honorific title like a master Zen master. What's more, this Wang Shuhui looks down on the virtues of today's monks.

But in fact, in his heart, what Buddha and Dharma are are just details, the purpose of his coming to the palace is to see this Wang Shuhui, and the Bodhisattva's birthday is just an excuse.

Shi Dao thought of this, and the high-ranking shelf he was holding was no longer dignified. The smile on his face was gone. With a cold face, his eyes stared at Wang Shuhui, and a reckless anger of people in the rivers and lakes came out.

He also replied with a sneer, "Monk, I can drink wine and eat meat, what kind of god and Buddha is Huayan Bodhisattva, how dare I, a halfway monk who is a river thief, compare with the Bodhisattva." I'm not here today to give a lecture, but to meet you, the royal guest. ”

When Wang Shuhui heard this, he was not surprised. In his opinion, this is the right thing. If you really want to talk about it, Wang Shuhui is more willing to deal with Jiang bandits, because when dealing with that kind of bandits, you can explain things straightforwardly. Unlike the so-called religious people, they are nothing more than robbers at heart. But their sanctimonious appearance makes people tired of it, and I want to communicate with them, but they can't understand it.

Wang Shuhui was really interested at this time, he looked at the Taoist heart who could change his face at will between a Taoist monk and a robber in the rivers and lakes with a curious eye, and said to him with great interest, "Monk, the way you look now, it makes me feel more comfortable." Since you're here to see me, if there's anything you want to say, just say it. ”

Shi Daoxin had a cold face, holding a kind of Jianghu people's shelf, and said, "Someone asked me to ask the guest of honor, do you know that this sale of illicit salt is a head-killing business." ”

Wang Shuhui heard this and laughed softly. That's right. It's not that someone's interests have been damaged, how could this monk not come early or late, but at this time, he came to the door.

Wang Shuhui smiled and said to Shi Daoxin, "You monk is talking about clouds and mountains and fog. What 'someone' wants to ask, it is nothing more than the local province, the family or the big family that controls the salt industry, and wants you to come and demonstrate against me. This is nothing remarkable, I can tell you clearly, others are not afraid of killing heads, I am not afraid of killing heads. Others are afraid of killing heads, but I am not afraid of killing heads. I'm a person, and I pay attention to a truth. If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone. If anyone sins against me, he will destroy all his doors. Send it back as it is, and don't change a word. You sue them, don't seek death by yourself. ”

Shi Daoxin listened to Wang Shuhui's words, and was speechless for the second time. What kind of person is this, you can still talk about historical allusions and Buddhist principles in the front, but in the back, it will become shouting and shouting and killing, and talking about the destruction of people, it is even smoother than your former river thief. Before he could react, he heard Wang Shuhui say that someone was coming, and the two Tsing Yi families walked in from outside.

Wang Shuhui pointed at Shi Daoxin and said calmly, "This evil demon monk, dare to offend the clan, take it for me." ”

Hearing this, the eyes of the two first-class families immediately lit up. After months of training day and night, they were already eager to try.

Shi Daoxin's heart is from a Jiang thief. As soon as he heard Wang Shuhui's words, his first reaction was not to tie his hands, but to stand up and put on a good-looking posture. It can be seen that this kid has still practiced.

However, no matter how high the martial arts are, they are also afraid of kitchen knives. Seeing the monk put on a posture, the two family members pulled out the telescopic baton on their waists together as if they were conditioned. They threw their batons and without saying a word, one attacked and the other took down. It seems that Shi Daoxin has not practiced the iron cloth shirt and golden bell jar, and after a minute or two of work, his two arms and one leg were broken by the family with a steel baton, and he lay on the ground like a dead dog.

The two family members were trained by the constant army every day to be a little hard-hearted, and they didn't care what the monk's hands and feet looked like, and they fought on both sides and dragged him up. Wang Shuhui watched from the side and thought it was very interesting. He said to the two family members, "Drag this demon monk to the dungeon of the Police Division." The monk was dragged out by the family.

Wang Shuhui said to the instructor who was standing next to him on duty today, "You go and inform all the staff of the training camp, tonight, I want all of them, except for those who have classes to attend, to gather in the classroom." Let them take the third volume of the Defense Course, and I will give you an interrogation lesson in the evening. ”

Wang Shuhui thinks that the local salt merchants are really innocent and cute. Since they know that they are selling illicit salt, they should deduce that they should not be some kind of person to be messed with. I don't know what they think, whether they really regard themselves as gentle and polite children of the family. On the one hand, he hid his identity and did not show his face, and on the other hand, he sent a monk who obviously knew their details to demonstrate to him. I don't know if they let the dog kick their head.

After Wang Shuhui finished explaining the task, he turned around and walked into the back hall. He saw Liu Huaiyi, the chief housekeeper, sitting on the sofa in the back hall waiting for him. It seems that his father-in-law is leading his second or third uncle out to listen to books today. Anyway, in the palace now, it is mainly these three old people with an average age of sixty, who usually accompany the old man.

As soon as Liu Huaiyi wanted to get up from the sofa, he was held down by Wang Shuhui. He walked to the sofa opposite and sat down, instructed the female worker to serve him tea, and then said to Liu Huaiyi, "Uncle sees me handling things like this, is there anything inappropriate?" ”

Liu Huaiyi's opinion on Wang Shuhui's actions in his heart is that he did not expect.

has lived in the palace for most of his life, and this little scene is actually nothing. When the old Zhijiang King was alive, he often lost his temper. In addition to intimate people like the Liu family, they are the civil and military officials of the palace, and they will be beaten by the old prince at every turn.

However, Wang Shuhui's expression still made Liu Huaiyi feel a little chilly.

Whether it is the old prince or the old man, he is not the kind of cruel person in his bones. The reason for beating people is that there is a kind of willful nonsense.

This is not the case with this Wang Yibin. Seeing that there was no anger on his face at all, he calmly instructed the family to cut off the hands and feet of a monk. It's not enough to beat and cripple people, but also to put people in private prisons.

No wonder I heard from the fourth brother not long ago that Wang Yibin invited two old cell heads from other counties to the house, which turned out to be premeditated