Chapter 247: Empty Rain (3)
The moon and stars were scarce, and it was already very late, and after a few lazy yawns, the watchman carried a dim lantern, and shouted in a voice like a broken gong:
"It's dry, watch out for the candles!"
As soon as the words fell, a wide sedan chair flew towards him, and he was knocked to the ground before he had time to dodge, rubbing his head and getting up, and complaining: "So urgent, do you want to rush to reincarnation?"
The wide sedan chair settled, the four sedan chair men were paralyzed on the ground, holding their chests and panting wildly, Xinghai opened the sedan curtain and stumbled out.
"Don't worry, don't worry, watch the road, a big living person, can it still evaporate?
Xinghai hammered his chest angrily and complained: "It's not your fault, if I hadn't run around with you every day, Feifei and Feifei wouldn't and wouldn't-"
Chu Nu slapped his thigh frantically and said, "Don't you know Feifei's temperament? You just keep an eye on her every day, and she has to run out to play, so what does it matter if we two go to the mountains and rivers?"
The two came to the temple gate noisily, after all, they had a request, and they didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so they knocked lightly on the door with their hands, and shouted:
"Open the door!"
Behind the door, there was a half-ringing sound, the door opened a crack, and a monk's bald head appeared, with an ugly face, his hands tied his clothes, and he respectfully performed a Buddhist salute, saying:
"Donor, after the time of offering incense and vows, you should come early tomorrow!"
Chu Nu's frenzied anger rushed up, and he pushed the monk out of the distance, and roared angrily: "Do you think Lao Tzu doesn't know, Lao Tzu came at this time, can he come to make incense and make a wish?"
After all, this monk is the disciple and grandson of Shakyamuni Buddha, what is the end of the anger, so late noisy to break into the temple, one hand to push himself out of the distance, this is still enough?
The bedrooms on both sides were lit up with candles one after another, and as soon as the door opened, several rows of monks poured out, standing behind the monks with bamboo sticks, each shaking a long stick, and fighting in a posture.
As soon as Chu Nu raised his hand wildly, three thousand pawns came out of the wind, and shouted in a rough voice: "Don't put this stinky shelf, if Feifei can't find it, then the big-bellied Maitreya can't save your life!"
The monks looked at each other, and no one could understand what Chu Nu was saying, and at this moment, a shout rang out from behind the crowd:
"The abbot has arrived!"
The abbot in the robe pulled his shoes, his face was kind, he only waved his hand slightly, and the dozens of bamboo sticks retreated together, he walked in front of Chu Nu madness, squinting his eyes, his long beard fluttering, his face was graceful and quiet, and he said softly:
"Why did the donor visit late at night?"
Xinghai pushed away Chu Nu's madness, and said in a hurry: "Have you seen Feifei? A little girl, probably so tall, look, look-" She thought of Feifei's bouncing appearance, along with those ear temples on weekdays, her heart was sad, and she hurriedly blocked her eyes with a silk handkerchief, and whimpered and couldn't go on.
The abbot raised his eyes, he understood something, thought for a while, turned his head and asked the monks in the temple, "Have you seen a girl?"
The monks secretly sneered, how could there be a girl hidden in this monk's temple? Isn't that a big joke? The abbot shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said to Xinghai: "The monks don't speak, and the temple never keeps a girl overnight!"
When Xinghai was in despair, a little boy walked out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and after only saying one sentence, he went back to chanting, he said:
"Two benefactors, I have seen the girl, on the new hill behind the temple. ”
Chu Nu pulled Xinghai wildly, pushed a group of monks on their backs, and broke into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, staring blankly at the empty rain little monk who was calm and leisurely chanting.
This kind of bearing is amazing, Chu Nu didn't dare to slack off, and asked softly: "Little monk, have you really seen Feifei on the new mountain?"
Kong Yu stubbornly shook his head and said, "I have been punished, and I will take care of these offerings all night!"
Chu Nu's eyes widened wildly, his jaw dropped in shock, he was stunned for a while, and roared: "Lao Tzu's own granddaughter can't be found, you still care about these offerings for Lao Tzu?"
Xinghai pushed him away angrily, and said while crying, "What are you arguing about?" Then he knelt on the futon with his skirt up, folded his hands, and said: "Little master, saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, you do good deeds, if you help me find Feifei, I, I will definitely donate more incense money!"
After saying that, he glared at Chu Nu madly, Chu Nu was crazy and panicked all over his body, ran to the merit box in the temple, and poured all the bags of money into it, and the gold ingots and round silver tossed half loudly, and he ran back in a hurry, holding half a bag of money in his hand, panting and saying: "The merit box is full!"
Xinghai looked at the unmoved empty rain, waved his hand again, and said, "Go again!"
Chu Nu ran out of the hall in a rage, and shouted to the monks with stunned faces: "Bring all your pots and pans and be a merit box!"
The abbot didn't care about decency, how could there be such a donation in the merit box, so he broke into the Daxiong Treasure Hall with a straight face: "Kong Yu, what are you tossing?"
Kong Yu opened his eyes, he naturally didn't care how much incense money Chu Nu had donated, but he wondered why the always kind master was so angry, bowed a few respectfully, and said, "Master, you dissipate your anger, you dissipate your anger!"
"Say, 'What do I teach you every day?'
Kong Yu grabbed his bare head and said, "Master teaches me to chant and meditate every day to help the world and save people!"
"Then now that you have a life, why don't you save it? These few offering fruits want to compare with your life, which is more important? Master teaches you every day, you should be on the sidelines?!"
Kong Yu was admonished by this, nodded indifferently, and said, "I know that I am wrong!"
After saying that, he ran out, Xinghai staggered behind him, Chu Nu looked at Xinghai's back, and he didn't care about anything, he threw all the money bags out of his body, and shouted: "Don't spend all those idle efforts, all this money Lao Tzu has donated!"
The abbot sighed lightly, pointed at everyone and shouted, "Why don't you go and help!"
The new mountain behind the temple was very lively, and hundreds of people's torches dyed half of the sky red, shouting one after another:
"Feifei" and "Miss"、、、
Kongyu didn't take a torch, plunged into the dense forest, scurried left and right, ran until the spring, and watched the people walk away The cool spring water flowed, but the wayward girl didn't know where she went in the afternoon?
Xinghai and Chu Nufang followed, Xinghai had already cried and had a face, took Kongyu's hand, and said, "Little master, is it here?"
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