Chapter Forty-Six: The Silence and Joy of the Meditation Hall

The two looked at each other, and Yi Xue was stunned, and she didn't have time to think, when she saw that the little monk in the West Side Hall had slowly gotten up and walked towards her.

Although the thin and thin shadow in the distance, the little monk could not see the expression clearly, but did not feel the oppression and arrogance, the figure was like the tall pine and cypress in the court, tall but not superior, luxuriant but not covering the sky and the sun, independent of the world, the wind and smooth, calm and complacent.

Could this be the Buddha?

When Yi Xue came back to her senses, Hui Lin had already walked in front of her, his face was smooth and fair, a pair of eyes full of Zhong Tiandi Zhong Lingyu Xiu did not contain any impurities, clear and dark pupils, but it seemed to hide a bottomless heart, there was a hidden aura between the eyebrows and eyes, and his body was surrounded by a peaceful, solemn, and elegant atmosphere, which also flowed into Yi Xue's heart with the breeze.

Hui Lin raised his eyes and looked at Yi Xue, who was in a trance, and suddenly shed tears.

Yi Xue herself was also frightened, the plan that had just come to her mind seemed to suddenly collapse at this moment, and Hui Lin also felt a little surprised, but quickly put away her emotions, saluted Yi Xue, and said unhurriedly:

"Donor, why are you crying, what can the poor monk do to help you?"

Without suspicion, without prudence, without purpose, he accepted her, a flattered outsider, with the heart of Pudu. Yi Xue hurriedly sat upright, wiped away the tears from her face, and bowed to Hui Lian.

"Thank you, master, I ...... I'm just" Xue lowered her head, stumbling, she hadn't figured out how to fulfill this lie yet.

Seeing that her face was flushed, there were still tears on her slightly curled eyelashes, and her face was helpless, he couldn't help but take a step closer to Yi Xue, put his hand on her shoulder, slowly stroked her back, and muttered:

"The Buddha said: 'Don't show off when you're proud, don't be discouraged when you're frustrated.' Flowers are not red for 100 days, and people are not decayed for 100 days. 'Donor, earthly trivialities, three points rely on luck, seven points rely on oneself, work hard, do your best. ”

The moment Hui Lone's knuckled hand touched Yi Xue, Ji Xue's eyes were filled with tears again, and then she couldn't stop flowing down again, the long Buddhist language coming from the top of her head, and the silk of sandalwood lingering in her nose, made her whimper, in front of this unmasked little monk, she was so embarrassed.

And in the place where Yixue couldn't see, there were several monks walking towards the west side hall.

Hui Lin saw them before Yi Xue, his hand was still caressing Ji Xue's back, his body was on his side, he saluted the monks from a distance, and took the initiative to ask:

"Senior brothers, what's the matter?"

When Xue Xue heard Hui Lone's words, her body trembled, and she also understood that someone was coming, and when she wanted to escape, her soothing hand also added a little more strength, and Xue Xue looked up at Hui Lin suddenly, but Hui Lin did not have a superfluous expression, but there was a look in his eyes that gave him the meaning of everything.

Yi Xue calmed down and found that the nearest meditation room was opposite, if he fled, he would definitely be seen by those monks first, and now he could only follow the meaning of this little monk, and continued to sit in place, just with his head down, and his body couldn't help but tremble a little.

Seeing that Xue Xue didn't want to run away anymore, Hui Lin gently patted her on the shoulder and left.

When the little monk disappeared from the sight of the snow, she couldn't help but lean over and face the ground to gather her body because of fear.

The sound of the little monk talking to others buzzed in his ears, and Yi Xue had no intention of discerning what they said specifically, and after a while, the sound of conversation stopped and the footsteps began, but the footsteps walked faster than when they left before, and when the sound was closer, Yi Xue also felt a cool breeze around her.

Finally, Hui Lone's voice sounded again, and it was not until she felt another hand on her back that Yi Xue raised her head in horror, and saw her own panicked appearance from Hui Lone's translucent black eyes, and lowered her head embarrassedly.

"Senior brother, they have already left, the west side hall is the ancestor hall, the group room of the main hall has been demolished, and some things that used to be the main hall have been moved here, so they want to come and ask if there are any rosaries, so I told them, 'Senior Brother Huihai has taken it before, if you still want it, there should still be a group room in the east side hall.' ”

Hui Lonely's voice made Yi Xue feel like a spring breeze, such an easy and thoughtful explanation made Yi Xue feel warm in her heart, but at the same time, she also realized that the second ceremony of ancestor worship was about to begin.

Yi Xue didn't dare to stay for a long time, so she leaned over and kowtowed to Hui Lone, looking at his clear eyes, although she couldn't bear it, she still said untruthful words:

"Master, I'...... I just accidentally went the wrong way, strayed into the quiet place of the temple, disturbed the master, please forgive the master, now, I should also go, thank you master for taking care of me. ”

After saying that, Yi Xue hurriedly got up, Yi Xue was on the top of the steps, and after getting up, he became higher than Hui Lin who was standing in the courtyard, the two were at eye level, but now they suddenly became looking down, Hui Lone's eyes also looked up with Yi Xue's up, and the sudden change between the two had an indescribable taste.

Is it déjà vu? Or is it a dream of Nanke?

Hui Lin didn't stay, so he saluted to Xue Xue, and when he looked down and turned around, he accidentally saw Xue Xue's shoes, which ...... This is not much different from what I saw in the gap under the door of the group room.

Hui Lin raised his head again, but Yi Xue had already trotted away, he looked at Ji Xue's back, only felt that the scene in front of him and the light and shadow of the past were intertwined, he was like a person who had just cried like rain in front of him, touching his heart, two lines of tears slid across his face, and suddenly felt a burst of pain hit, that pain rushed from his heart into the bone marrow, he couldn't help but cry, as if he remembered something.

Yi Xue was hurrying towards the main hall, and there was no one in sight, and the warmth left by the little monk behind her still made her feel warm, although she didn't know why she suddenly cried, but when she thought that she might never see him again, there was a trace of sadness in her heart.

So Xue Xue stopped, turned around, beckoned to the somewhat vague shadow, and asked in a loud voice:

"What is the master's name?"

The voice of the snow rode the breeze and drifted into Hui Lone's ears, the sound was like an elixir, and in a moment, Hui Lone felt that the pain in his chest slowly stopped, was it just because of that person's voice?

Hui Lone's body seemed to be out of control, she hurriedly ran to Yi Xue, panting quietly according to her heart, Yi Xue saw the little monk child's anxious appearance, surprised and smiled, this little monk was originally just a child......

"Amitabha, I...... My name is Hui Lone. ”

Hearing this, Yi Xue's eyes lit up, and she shook her head flexibly like a bird, and said to Hui Lian:

"Mmmm, Master Hui Lone, my name is Tao Xi, so ...... We'll see you later. Seeing that Hui Lin was still holding his hands together, he also followed his example and saluted him with his hands folded, and then ran towards the direction of the main hall, that is, the temple gate.

Seeing the back of the snow again, this time Hui Lin actually felt that the back seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light, in this world, his heart seemed to be redeemed because of this golden light, and there was a sense of relief, since he became Hui Lone, he had never really been close to anyone, and he had never shed tears and heartache because of anyone.

When the back of the snow gradually disappeared, Hui Lin came to his senses, and between the breeze and birds, Hui Lone's slightly moving monk's robe was like his heart that had not moved for a long time.

"The pure and clear mind is nowhere else, but in the delusional minds of all beings."

Hui Lin clasped his hands together and saluted in the direction of the snow, saluting to heaven and earth.