Several months had passed since the devastating raid on the Central Plains, and in mid-July, with the permission of the head of the sect, he accompanied Qiantong back to the Linyuan Temple to worship the former Linyuan Temple host.

The long forest is solemn, and the birds are silent. A lonely grave, a corner of peace.

"Senior brother he killed a lot, when he inherited this temple, the uncles and uncles had a lot of complaints, and now they are dead, and they can't turn into relics and worship the pagoda, so they have to find a piece of pure land to settle. The temple stood in front of the grave and sighed.

"When it comes, it is not necessary to suffer the fire, but it is also happy to be safe in the ground. Qiantong knelt in front of the grave, looked at the arched earthen bag, and thought to himself: "Oh, I don't know what trick the old bald donkey used before he died, there is not even dregs left in the flesh, and this earthen bag is just a mound of clothes." ”

Suddenly, the forest wind gusted, squirming, as if the soul was returning, but the incense and candles were continuous, but they became more and more blazing.

This may be the long-cherished wish of the predecessors. Ji Mo Wei was a little far away from the grave, feeling the breeze and sighing.

"Who knows. ”

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After the three of them finished worshipping and returned to the abbot's room, Qian Tong opened his mouth and asked, "Uncle Shi, although you have temporarily assumed the duties of the abbot and ensured that the Buddha domain is not chaotic for several months, but after all, it is temporary, I don't know if there are arrangements in the inner courtyard?"

Jian Si replied with a dry laugh: "Ha, you kid, this time I came to see that this sentence is the main thing!"

"After that raid, Chashan, Liujianmen, Daozhen, and my Buddha Domain can be said to have suffered heavy losses, whether it is an older generation like me and my senior brother, or a young descendant like your two senior brothers, there have been many falls. The temple sighed and walked out the door with his hands behind his back.

"Senior brother, he actually made arrangements for a long time, but it's a pity that people die like lights go out, and they sit in the dark hall. ”

Jian Si walked over and patted Qiantong's shoulder and said, "Go and meet your senior brother Mingjue, although people in Buddhism often accompany the ancient Buddha of the green light, but you haven't heard from him for a few years, he still misses it strangely." ”

Qiantong naturally will not forget the Mingjue who took care of himself in the temple in those years, it is said that he personally carried himself into the gate of Linyuan Temple, I don't know how he is doing now.

"Where to look. Chitomi asked.

"Vegetable garden. ”

Qiantong and Jimo said goodbye to the prison temple and went to the vegetable garden.

Chitomi walked ahead, thinking about something. Ji Mo followed behind, looking around.

"Senior brother, why don't you take me around this Linyuan Temple, I haven't been here either. Ji Mo Wei looked at the glazed tiles on the majestic hall, and the colored streamer reflected on the pure face, revealing her bewitching side.

Qian Tong calculated the time and felt that it was still early, and it didn't hurt to turn around.

"Where do you want to start, Linyuan Temple is really a bit big. Qian Tong thought about it carefully, and without waiting for Ji Mo Wei to speak, she took her hand and walked towards several squatters in the west of the temple.

"This is where I've lived, should I go in and have a look. Qiantong walked to the door and asked Jimo.

Ji Mo Wei nodded, shook his head again, and said: "Forget it, after all, they are all monks, I am a woman, and it should be a little inconvenient to think about it." ”

"It's out of the way, it's lecture time, and they're all busy with something else. Chitomi explained.

"In that case, it doesn't hurt to go in and sit. Ji Mo Wei was a lot relieved and replied.

Gently pushing the door open, there was a creaking sound from the doorshaft.

I haven't returned for a long time, looking at the clean bed, Qian Tong couldn't help but lie down, let out a long breath, and felt quite comfortable.

Ji Mowei saw Qiantong lying down, and also lay on an adjacent bed, but was shaken by the hard bed board, and couldn't help but sigh softly, and turned his head to look at Qiantong. The two looked at each other and smiled.

At this moment, a conversation of a young monk came from outside the door:

"When is it, the brothers and sisters have gone to practice, how did you know that you and I would come back. ”

"But the third senior brother said, if you ······ this time"

"Third Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother is the Third Senior Brother, the Senior Brother is gone, he really thinks that he has become our boss, even the master of the temple is only acting as the abbot, but while the second senior brother is out of the clouds, he dominates the position, who wants to serve him. ”

During the conversation, the two walked into the dormitory.

The larger monk took out a few paper packets from the box on one side and sniffed greedily.

"Is this what Senior Brother said about 'good things'?" asked the slightly younger monk, looking around.

The great monk lined him up with his hands, and opened one of them with his back, revealing a long strip of blackened bacon, which had apparently been left for some time.

"This is what I asked for from Master Yunji, it's very precious. ”

The little monk's eyes widened and he looked at it stupidly: "Senior brother, I grew up in the temple since I was a child, and I have never seen this thing, this smell is too fragrant." Woohoo!" drooled.

"I don't know anything," the great monk mocked: "Since Master Shen Su left, this Buddha is not a Buddha, a ghost is not a ghost, it is just a few people who are sanctimonious, the Buddha is no longer glorious, and I will have to leave sooner or later." ”

"The next time Master Yunji came, I asked him if I could follow him down the mountain and become an idle wandering monk. With that, the monk bit the bacon, tore off a section, and swallowed it.

The meat was in his stomach, and the monk obviously felt that something was wrong, "This is too hard." But he still forced another bite and said, "Well, it smells so good." ”

In fact, this bacon has been left for at least two months, and I don't know how long this bacon has been put when Yun Ji came, and there is no longer the slightest smell of meat, only dry and hard.

Seeing that the little monk was salivating, the big monk opened another small bag, "Come, eat." ”

The little monk took it with both hands and opened it carefully, as if he had found a treasure. The last time he felt this way was when he got a small wooden fish from his master. The little monk looked at it for a while, and then wrapped the paper back.

At this time, the monk had already eaten up the bacon in his hand, turned his head to look, and couldn't help but be annoyed: "Why don't you eat it?"

The little monk hesitated and said, "I······ I can't bear it. ”

The great monk sighed, and was originally worried that this guy would not dare to eat it for fear of breaking the meat ring, so he said: "If you don't want to eat anything, if you don't eat it, it will be bad, and if you waste food, you will go to hell." ”

The little monk listened to the Buddha's chanting since he was a child, and was naturally extremely afraid, so he hurriedly tore open the paper and swallowed it in a big gulp, almost choking.

When it was time to eat, the big monk asked the little monk to recite a sentence with him: "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart." He called out the Buddha's name and went out.

Puff tart, after confirming that the two of them walked away, Qiantong and Jimo jumped off the beam of the room and quickly left the squatter room.

Qiantong asked Ji Mowei: "Mo Hui, do you know the so-called Yunji monk?"

Ji Mo thought for a while, shook his head and replied, "I have no impression." ”

"The water of this Buddha Gate is really not shallow. Ji Mo Wei sighed with emotion, "Let's go to see your old friend, let's go back to the mountain quickly, I believe that he has his own decision, and it is useless for us to worry about it here." ”

Thousand Hitomi nodded, and the two walked outside the temple.