At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the weather was slightly cool, but it was a good time to hurry, but this autumn rain fell for two days in a row, which was really sad, the body was sticky, and the mood was irritable.

The road is slippery in the rain and can't go too fast, especially Shen Jinqiao still has some two boxes of books, most of which are still lonely, which is not cheaper than gold.

"Master, there is a nunnery ahead, let's go and hide from the rain for a while, right?" Ming Zhu stepped forward.

Shen Jinqiao rubbed his sore wrist: "It's okay, seeing that it's almost dark, let's see if we can spend the night, and it's not too late to leave early tomorrow morning." ”

Although she also wanted to return to the palace early, it was useless to be in a hurry.

The small nunnery is not big, just a few courtyards, hidden in the green hills, if you don't look carefully, you can't find it, you can also see the green smoke in the rain and fog, and the air is filled with sandalwood.

It's rare to go astray, and still encounter such a place with Buddha nature.

When the team arrived at the door of the nunnery, Shen Jinqiao knocked on the door, and a thin master in her early fifties came to open the door.

Shen Jinqiao clasped his hands together: "Master, I'm waiting for a long trip, passing through here, it's raining for the past two days, I can't catch up with the destination town, I want to spend the night here, I don't know if it's convenient?" ”

The master looked at Shen Jinqiao and bowed slightly: "Amitabha, there is a wing room in this nunnery, which is just lent to nobles, please." ”

"Thank you!"

Shen Jinqiao followed Mrs. Shi in, and asked politely, "Dare to ask Mrs. Shi what to call him?" ”

Shitai: "Poor Nifa is enlightened." ”

"Master Wuzhen."

The courtyard is not far away, and it will soon arrive, and Master Wuzhen will open the door: "This is a place where pilgrims live on weekdays, we don't have many people, it takes ten days to clean it once, there is some dust, but everything is complete, the donor lets people clean it to live, the kitchen has fasting dishes, and the donor can also let people cook it by themselves, but avoid meat." ”

Shen Jinqiao nodded: "I understand, thank you Mrs. Shi." ”

Master Wuzhen took two steps back and added: "We have evening classes to chant in the evening, and if the donor wants to listen to it, he can go to the main hall." ”

Shen Jinqiao folded his hands and bowed: "Okay." ”

When the master left, Yuzhu sighed in surprise: "Master, this teacher is too kind and generous, looking at her, and listening to her again, I always feel less tired." ”

Shen Jinqiao smiled: "That's called Buddha nature, only people who are truly indifferent to the dust and realize the truth, those of us who are rolling in the red dust of the world, will not be able to reach such a state in our lifetime." ”

Yuzhu seems to understand whether she understands or not, but she can't understand it and doesn't bother with it, so she hurriedly went to the kitchen to boil water for Shen Jinqiao to bathe.

A pot of hot water, bathing and changing clothes, Shen Jinqiao changed into elegant and white plain clothes, not men's clothes, but women's clothes, but very simple.

The hair is slightly tied at the back of the head, and a hosta is embellished, simple but not rude.

The food was served, it was very light, there was no meat, Shen Jinqiao was eating nothing, but Yanyun them, Shen Jinqiao asked them to go out to eat, there was jerky in the luggage, they couldn't eat in the nunnery, they could still go out, they men had to hurry, and they had to be on duty at night, and they couldn't bear these fasting dishes after eating.

After eating a few bites, I heard the bell ringing, this was about to do evening class, Shen Jinqiao put down his chopsticks: "You guys eat, I'll take a look." ”

Ming Zhu gave Yuzhu a look, and Yuzhu immediately put down her chopsticks: "Go with the slave and maid." ”

You can eat it later, but if you only stay for one night, you can only listen to this sutra once.

Master Wuzhen said that there are few people here, and you really have to see how many there are, there are a total of five people in this nunnery, two of them have gray hair, and one is younger and about forty years old.

From the outside, I think the nunnery is small, but when I look at these five people, I feel that the nunnery is big.

The five people sat on the futon, knocking on the wooden fish and chanting the Guanyin mantra, leaving two futons in the middle, Shen Jinqiao and Yuzhu knelt down in the past, and after worshipping, they lit incense again, and then sat down to listen to the Buddhist scriptures.

Shen Jinqiao really came to listen to the Buddhist scriptures sincerely, but somehow he thought of His Royal Highness the Prince.

Jialuo Temple in Wuxiang Mountain, His Royal Highness the Prince has been in the past ten years, Buddhist scriptures every day, when he returns, he has a Buddha nature, compassion for the heavens and people, and the son of Buddhism, but who knows that he secretly kills people like numbness, and his hands are bloody?

He is the prince with the most Buddha nature, and he is also the prince who kills the most people, so this Buddha, is he enlightened or not?

Yuzhu suddenly felt a weight on her shoulders, and it turned out to be Shen Jinqiao who fell asleep.

In the Buddhist hall, I actually fell asleep while listening to the Buddhist scriptures?

Yuzhu was so frightened that she hurriedly wanted to push her, but was stopped by a hand, it was Master Wuzhen, she shook her head at Yuzhu slightly, and then sat back to continue chanting.

Shen Jinqiao didn't feel that she had fallen asleep, she suddenly found herself in a sea of clouds, there was a Buddha light at the end of the sea of clouds, and the Buddha light gradually condensed, shrunk into a ball, and then erupted again, this time, it was a blood red.

Shen Jinqiao was not afraid, but walked over step by step, and finally, in the blood light, she saw a person, obviously only a human form but no facial features, Shen Jinqiao was very sure that it was His Royal Highness the Prince, this blood light and red mist were filled, and it was always a little scary and weird to look at, but she felt at ease.

She was not afraid of the prince's murder, she was not afraid of his cruelty, because she had seen it with her own eyes, before she was tempted, and she was tempted by him, and he gave her the only warmth when he was so cruel.

So whether it's imperial power or hell, as long as he's there, she's fearless.

Shen Jinqiao watched the man stretch out his hand towards him, the bright red palm seemed to be dripping with blood, she slowly held it, and the moment she touched it, the blood-red palm turned into a normal finger, and then gradually showed his appearance, it was His Royal Highness the Prince.

"Azhi ......"

Shen Jinqiao shouted, the person also woke up, opened his eyes, the person was still in the Buddha hall, the Buddhist scriptures were still continuing, she looked at the Buddha statue, and then looked at Master Wuzhen, Mrs. Wuzhen smiled at her slightly, and did not blame.

Shen Jinqiao thought it was amazing, why did she suddenly see such a picture just now? But what's the implication?

After listening to the Buddhist scriptures, Shen Jinqiao and Yuzhu went out, but they saw someone cleaning outside, it was a twenty-nine-year-old girl, who swept very carefully and carefully, but was not wearing a monk's robe, but a cloth robe.

An elderly teacher walked over, she pinched the broom and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, and did not speak, and the teacher only sighed when she saw it.

Master Wuzhen walked to Shen Jinqiao's side: "This girl's name is Wen Zhi, her family was killed one after another, she escaped with her younger brother, there was no way to ask for help, and she almost suffered insults, she happened to come here and was taken in by us, listened to Buddhist scriptures for a few days, and wanted to become a monk." ”

Shen Jinqiao: "Then why did Mrs. Shi shake her head and sigh?" ”

Master Wuzhen: "She is angry, resentful, dusty, and has no relationship with the Buddha." ”

Shen Jinqiao raised his eyebrows: "Mrs. Shi has something to say. ”