442 The practice of two monks

The little Taoist priest sighed: "Buddhism says, don't be attached, let go." It's a pity that you, Elder, have lost yourself. ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the little monk: "Elder, why did the poor Dao come here today?" It's because Poor Dao saw him being bullied yesterday, but although there was anger on his face, there was no hatred in his heart! ”

"Elder, this is the Buddha nature!"

These words were like a slap in the face, and the old monk's whole body was shaken. He closed his eyes, and his mouth was full of Buddha's voice, and his expression gradually grew.

After all, he has studied Buddhism for more than 50 years. When I woke up and opened my eyes again, my eyes were calm and compassionate.

He bowed: "The words of the Taoist chief are deafening." The poor monk has studied Buddhism for decades, but in the end he is not as good as a disciple. It's a poor monk who looks good. ”

The little Taoist priest accepted this gift and said, "According to what the poor Taoist said, the elder might as well leave Jiangzhou. ”

The old monk was silent, and then sighed: "To see through, to let go, this is light, but it is easy to say!" ”

The little Taoist priest shook his head: "You don't need to see through it, and you don't need to put it down, you just need to look down." ”

"Elders need to know that as long as you are in Jiangzhou, there will be monks in Jiangzhou for a day, and the people of Jiangzhou will not forget the crimes of the White Dragon Temple for a day. Once the elder left, there were no more monks in Jiangzhou. In this way, the hatred in the hearts of the people will naturally be put down. If no one in Jiangzhou says 'kill the monks' again, the people who have received the favor of the White Dragon Temple in the past will definitely remember the good of the monks, and they will dare to talk about the good of the monks. After a long time, when the people of Jiangzhou are willing to accept the monks again, the elders can naturally come back. ”

"Elder, I didn't leave to let go, but to pick it up!"

Leaving is not to put down, but to pick up! The old monk read this sentence stupidly, and suddenly cried loudly: "It turns out that the Taoist chief is a person with great wisdom!" It's the poor monk who is persistent, it's the poor monk who is really persistent! ”

After crying a lot, the old monk held the little monk's hand and said, "Huiyuan, you have seen the prosperity of the White Dragon Temple, and you have also seen the collapse of the White Dragon Temple. You have been honored by all beings, and you have been humiliated by all beings. With this experience, your Buddha mind will be fulfilled! ”

"Huiyuan, you are pure by nature and born with Buddha nature. Therefore, I believe that your achievements will be beyond the reach of my teacher. ”

"Leaving Jiangzhou this time, the division will not come back. If the teacher returns, the people here will definitely remember the White Dragon Temple. Therefore, as a teacher, I entrust you with this burden. ”

"Come, Huiyuan, you kneel!"

Holding down the little monk's forehead with one hand, the old monk said: "Huiyuan, the day when your Dharma is completed in the future will be the time for you to return to Jiangzhou." For the teacher, I hope that you will rebuild a big temple in Jiangzhou, where you will promote Buddhism and lead people to goodness, so as to pay for the sins of my Bailong Temple in the past, and to bury hundreds of dead in Jiangzhou! “

The little monk paused, and said: "Huiyuan hereby makes a grand wish, for the rest of my life, I will fulfill what the master entrusted today!" ”

The old monk laughed and said, "Good, good."

Looking at the little Taoist, he asked, "The old man is confused, and he doesn't know his name yet." ”

The little Taoist priest replied: "Poor Dao, Taoist priest Zhang Tianyi of the Tianyi faction." ”

The old monk Heshi: "It turned out that the sky was long." Daomen has a long day to grow, when the great prosperity! ”

After speaking, he bowed and saluted, and the old monk took the little monk out of the mountain temple.

Without hesitation, the old monk took the little monk and walked to the streets of Jiangzhou City.

I saw these two monks, with their eyebrows lowered and their eyes lowered, their hands clasped together, their eye-catching bald heads on their heads, and their tattered monk's robes, not in a hurry, moving forward step by step.

Soon, the scolding of the "dead monk" was endless, and soon, the shouts of "killing the monk" were endless. Soon, mud was coming, rocks were being struck, rotten eggs were being struck. Soon, blood flowed from the old monk's head.

On the body, there are countless dirt. On his face, there was blood dripping with it. But the old monk still lowered his eyebrows, put his hands together, did not hurry, and moved forward step by step. There is neither joy nor anger on the face, that is, there is no sorrow and no pain!

Several times, the little Taoist priest who was following behind wanted to rush forward to protect the two monks. But he resisted the urge and just watched. Because he knows that this is the practice of the old monk and the little monk!

After all, the human heart grows in flesh! Seeing the two monks like this, the shouting and scolding on the street gradually became less and less, and gradually stopped. Countless people watched silently, and the two monks, one old and one young, walked towards the city gate like this.

A man suddenly cried, rushed to the old monk, hugged the old monk's right leg, and cried: "Master, master, I can't stand you!" ”

"When there was a great drought in the south of the Yangtze River, it was the monks of Bailong Temple who took out all the stored grain and gave porridge in front of the temple, saving countless people. At that time, I was a family of six, and it was because of this that I survived. Ten years ago, my daughter was seriously ill and had no money to see a doctor, and the monks of Bailong Temple gave free medicine and saved my daughter's life! ”

"The monks of the White Dragon Temple have the grace of life to a certain family, but a certain is timid, watching the neighbors kill the monks, but they dare not come out, they only dare to hide at home and cry, it is a certain and ungrateful ah!"

Crying, this man shouted: "A certain now has a small family property, and a certain is willing to donate all his assets to help the master rebuild the White Dragon Temple, in order to repay the great favor of the White Dragon Temple!" ”

The old monk, who had always had a plain face, smiled this time, he smiled and shook his head: "The White Dragon Temple will be destroyed if it is destroyed, why bother to rebuild it." If you are grateful in your heart, wipe the dirt off your face. ”

The man didn't say a word, but hurriedly took off his coat, which he threw on the ground and took off his coat. After wiping it a few times, the middle coat was dirty, so he dropped the middle coat again, untied the middle shirt, and continued to wipe it shirtless. But he didn't wipe it a few times, but his underwear was dirty again, and he went to untie his pants in a hurry.

An aunt came over with a bucket of water and signaled. The man was overjoyed, so he used his underwear and water to carefully wipe the dirt off the old monk's face. After wiping the old monk, wipe the little monk again.

The old monk kept smiling. When he finished wiping, he said: "As long as the people of Jiangzhou still remember that the White Dragon Temple has done a lot of good deeds and accumulated a lot of merits, this is enough, enough!" ”

As he spoke, the old monk pulled the little monk to kneel down and kowtowed three times towards the former White Dragon Temple.

After kowtowing, the two monks got up and continued to walk towards the city gate without hurrying.

It's just that there is a smile on his face.

Watching these two monks go out of the city gate, there was a cry on the silent street!

The little Taoist priest also had tears in his eyes. In the tears, he saw that the two monks, one old and one young, one tall and one short, seemed to have the light of the Buddha on their bodies!

The little Taoist priest returned to the inn.

There was a lot of talk in the inn, talking about what had just happened.

"Hey, the last monks are gone, and from now on, there will be no more monks in my Jiangzhou."

"Yes, the monks of the White Dragon Temple have done bad things. But if you really want to talk about it, those monks have done a lot of good things. ”

"yes, now that I think about it, we went too far. The Buddha said, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground! These monks have made mistakes, just give them a chance to correct them, and they really can't make a mistake of shouting and shouting and killing. It's good now, they're all gone, they're all gone. ”

Listening to these discussions, the little Taoist priest sighed: "Hey, my people of the Great Song Dynasty! ”

The little Taoist priest with a heavy heart went upstairs, and after sitting in a daze for a while, he found a problem.

I'll go, my lady, where did Ruoxue go?

The woman's family, she has nothing to do with staying in the inn, running around or something!

The little Taoist priest went to ask Qiu Mutou.

Qiu Mutou's answer was always simple: "Let's go." ”

"Ahh Walked alone? The little Taoist priest asked casually.

"No, with a man." Qiu Mutou's answer was still too simple.

I'll go! The little Taoist priest jumped up. My wife went with a man? This problem seems to be very serious!

In a hurry, the little Taoist priest asked again and again. But Qiu Mutou never said repetitive words, and the little Taoist priest was in a hurry, so he directly loaded the wood.

Xiaodao's morale was ruined, but there was nothing to be done. He couldn't really chop this log and burn it as firewood. So, I had to go back to my room and continue to wait.

This is another good time.

At this time, it was already dusk, and the setting sun was shining through the window, casting a column of colorful light, which was shining on the head of the little Taoist. So the little Taoist priest felt that there seemed to be a touch of green on his head, and the green was very distinct!

Just as the little Taoist priest couldn't help it, and was about to grab the "runaway lady" with his sword, the door opened, and Xu Ruoxue walked in.

Looking at the happiness on his wife's face and the comfort between his eyebrows, the little Taoist's heart rose to the noise.

"Hey, husband, where are you going so late?" Xu Ruoxue asked strangely.

The little Taoist priest quietly threw his long sword under the bed, and he asked coldly, "Yes, it's so late, why did you come back?" ”

Xu Ruoxue clenched her fists, twisted her body left and right, and suddenly there was a crackling sound all over her body. She smiled: "It's nothing, it's really boring to stay in the inn, so I went out for an activity." ”

The little Taoist priest asked quietly, "Oh, is it a person?" ”

"No, two people."

"Oh, is the other a man or a woman?"

"Man."

The little Taoist priest's eyes suddenly darkened. He looked at the sunset sadly and indignantly, and felt that his head was covered with a large green patch.

Xu Ruoxue finally found out that something was wrong, she thought about it, understood, and immediately said angrily: "May I ask husband, what are you thinking?" ”

The little Taoist priest was even more angry, pointed at Xu Ruoxue with one hand, and shouted: "May I ask Madam, what did you do?" ”

Xu Ruoxue slapped his fingers open and said loudly: "I just went out with a man to compete in a sword, what are you thinking?" ”

The little Taoist priest looked at her hesitantly: "It's really just a sword competition?" ”

Xu Ruoxue said angrily: "Of course, it's just a sword competition." ”

Then she sarcastically said: "Do you want to ask me, is this cheap comparison under the bed, or in the bed?" ”

Seeing that Xu Ruoxue was really angry, the little Taoist priest believed it, he immediately softened, and sneered: "Where is it, the poor Dao doesn't dare." Poor Dao has always believed in Madame, how dare he doubt Madame. ”

Xu Ruoxue snorted coldly: "It's all written on my face, I'm embarrassed to say I don't doubt it?" ”

She opened the door hatefully: "Dead Taoist, get out of here for this woman." ”

"You go to sleep with that wood tonight. If this woman's anger is not gone, you don't want to go to the bed of this woman. ”

The little Taoist priest was shocked: "Ah, don't! ”

But Xu Ruoxue had already kicked him out of the door. Then the door slammed shut.

The little Taoist priest sighed: I'll go!