Chapter 90: The Temple of Mercy

Listening to his description, I sighed, "It's pathetic." ”

"So," He Qingyou said, "I have been haunted by it all these years, often having nightmares about my son, seeing him struggling in the water, soaking all over, reaching out and shouting for my father to help...... I woke up with tears all over my face. ”

After eating, I called Chen Meiyu, and without saying anything specific, I said that it was very tricky to take over a job, and I don't know if I can help?

I thought that Chen Meiyu would refuse, but who knew that she thought about it carefully and said, "I can help you, but I also have something here, if you are in a hurry, I won't be able to leave for a while." ”

I looked at He Qingyou beside me and asked, how long will it take.

"Today or tomorrow," Chen Meiyu paused, "I'm exorcizing." ”

I casually joked, can you go over and see, up and see.

In fact, this is a very unreasonable request, and the reason why I say this is because I hope to take He Qingyou to see it, so that he can be convinced.

Chen Meiyu said: "Yes, you can come to the Temple of Mercy and go directly to Elder Keats, and I will be in his meditation room." ”

After hanging up the phone, I told He Qingyou, I'm going to find a master, she is exorcism, do you want to follow and take a look.

He Qingyou became interested, "Go, then definitely go." He looked me up and down, "Mr. Lin, let's go to the mall first, I'll ask the assistant to help you choose a set of clothes, and then we'll go over together." ”

He arranged the rest, and we first went to one of the top shopping malls in Jiangbei City, and the entire second floor was full of world-renowned brands. He Qing has a few assistants, one of whom specializes in image design, and the little girl is very serious, pulling me to try on clothes, trying them door to door, and each piece of clothing costs more than 1,000 yuan. I was quite restrained at first, but then I thought about it, He Qingyou, this old boy, has money, and if he doesn't squeeze it, he won't squeeze it, and there will be no store in this village.

I had to bring a pair of pants after changing my clothes, and finally I picked out a pair of shoes, ho, I was a few years younger after wearing them, and the professional ones were different.

The little girl was still not satisfied, so she had to take me to the beauty salon to fix my hair. I hurriedly waved my hand and said pull it down, there is not so much time.

When I got to He Qingyou's car, he looked me up and down, and laughed: "Mr. Lin is really talented." ”

My whole person was beautiful, and I looked back and forth in the rearview mirror: "Sure enough, people with clothes and horses with saddles, and dogs with bells run happily." ”

He Qingyou took out a bottle of cologne from the drawer and sprayed it at me: "Come, come, try this again." ”

"Don't, don't," I was about to refuse, but it was late, and the smell was so bad that I couldn't even open my eyes, "I never wear perfume." ”

He Qingyou smiled: "Mr. Lin, you have to learn to dress yourself up in the future, this is not hypocrisy, we men have to pay attention to image etiquette when we go to social occasions." ”

As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car sprang out and went straight to the Temple of Mercy.

The Temple of Mercy is located on the outskirts of the city and is a well-known temple in the city, and its scale is definitely among the top three.

I don't have much of a cold to such a place, I haven't been to it once, I often look at the circle of friends posted by my colleagues, play in the Temple of Mercy or participate in the puja or something, it seems very high.

The Temple of Compassion is surrounded by a mountain park, and you have to drive more than ten minutes to the temple after entering the park. Park the car and climb hundreds of steps. When I arrived at the temple, I was fine, He Qingyou was already tired and sweating.

There are many willow trees growing at the entrance of the temple, and when the breeze blows, the branches swing, and the sound of cicadas is heard. We didn't continue to walk in for a while, we stood here and lost our minds, and we really wandered away for nine days for a moment.

When we entered the temple, we met a monk who explained our intentions, and the monk led us to the office, where there were deacons and monks. The deacon monk called again and asked, and after a while he said to us, "Two donors, please come with me." ”

Going out through the back door of the office, you will arrive at the temple's forbidden area, where a sign is hung at the door that allows visitors to enter.

Walking here, my biggest feeling is that the ancient temple in the deep mountains. The places that tourists can go are not the core area of the temple, and the really interesting places of people are hidden inside.

After passing through several moon gates, I twisted and went up a staircase, and a deep Zen temple appeared in front of me, with a two-character signboard hanging on it, which was very strange, called "Mohe".

The deacon monk took us to the entrance of the courtyard and retreated, and even he could not enter this place. He Qingyou and I glanced at each other and felt a little panicked. Lao He, a big boss, was also a little uneasy.

A young monk came out of the courtyard and came to us with his hands folded, "The two donors are looking for Chen Meiyu?" Please come in. ”

When I saw this monk, I suddenly chuckled in my heart and blurted out, "Yuantong?!" ”

This person turned out to be the same Wang Yuantong we saw in the bardo realm!

At that time, I thought that this person was strange and mysterious, and Li Damin had guessed his origin, but there was no conclusion. Later, we went to Huang Teng for an internship, and forgot about this stubble, I didn't expect to see him here, this kid is still a monk?!

Yuantong was startled and looked up at me, "Donor, have we met?" ”

I am invisible in the bardo realm, and he has not seen me, but I have seen him. I hid the turmoil in my heart and smiled: "I have been to the Temple of Compassion before, and when I saw you doing your homework, I casually inquired with other monks, and someone mentioned you. ”

Yuantong's eyes were rolling around, obviously not believing, but he had never seen me, and he didn't believe it or move it. At this time, he didn't bother to ask more, so he flashed out of the way, "Two please." ”

We followed him into an upward corridor.

This corridor is really difficult for who repaired, and the feeling of the Jiangnan garden is similar, the winding path is secluded, the carved beams are painted, the wall is Danqing ink and wash every few meters, and the brush stickers of the ancients.

There is a poem that is the strangest, called "Reading the Tao Te Ching", and the inscription turned out to be Bai Juyi, with the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing in handwriting, which is very beautiful. I can only recognize two of them, "The house full of gold and jade is not my own, and my descendants are others."

I stopped, "Elder Yuantong, isn't the Tao Te Ching Taoist, why is it inscribed on the wall of your temple?" ”

Yuantong hurriedly waved his hand: "Donor, don't call me elder, just call me 'Yuantong', or call me a little monk." The question you are talking about is like this, the presiding officer of the Temple of Compassion, Keats the Elder, great compassion, wisdom and enlightenment. When wisdom reaches a certain level and enlightenment reaches a certain level, it is the 'Tao' that is in harmony with the 'Tao', which is the 'Tao' in the Tao Te Ching. 'Tao' is just a name, another way of saying wisdom, don't stick to the view of the door. ”

"Yo, that's a good point!" He Qingyou applauded beside him: "Monk! Yuantong, you have the potential to be a monk in the future. ”

Yuantong shook his head and waved his hand: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." ”

"What's not to dare to do?" A voice came down from the top of the corridor.

We looked up, and at the exit of the uppermost corridor, there was an old monk. This old monk is not good-looking, his eyes are ancient wells, he is still wearing a robe on such a hot day, and there is no sweat on his head, anyone who sees it knows that he is a master.

"Master." Yuantong hurriedly said.

He Qingyou and I hurriedly folded our hands and bowed to the old monk.

The old monk smiled: "Yuantong, just now the two donors said that you have the potential to be a monk, why don't you dare to be." Do you think you won't be able to get to this point in your practice? ”

Yuantong hippie smile: "Master, I'm just modest." ”

"Then are you humble to yourself, or are you humble to the two donors?" The old monk asked.

"This ......" Yuantong was speechless for a while.

The old monk said: "Two distinguished guests, please come up, the Meiyu monk you are looking for is in the meditation room." ”

We and Yuantong walked up the stairs step by step, with this old monk here, we didn't dare to talk nonsense.

When we got to the top, the old monk led us through the hall. The area of the Buddha hall here is not large, and it enshrines the Bodhisattva of the size of the original person, and it was originally the dojo of Fugen.

When I came to the backyard, it was very quiet, the yard was not big, and it was exquisite. I saw Chen Meiyu sitting on the steps on one side, her eyebrows furrowed, staring at a person in the middle of the courtyard.

The person in the middle of the courtyard was a very beautiful girl, with long hair fluttering, extremely weak, but the strange thing was that she was tied with a rope all over her body, kneeling on the ground, looking like a little daughter-in-law had been wronged.

He Qingyou was unhappy at the time: "Why are you still tied up people?" ”

The old monk said: "Don't misunderstand, this woman is followed by a non-human." ”

"What do you mean by non-human?" He Qingyou asked.

The old monk said: "God has the virtue of a good life, not only people can be spiritual, all living beings have the opportunity to open spiritual wisdom." Then there will be non-human things, which have spiritual wisdom and will attach themselves to people's bodies, seeking cultivation and enlightenment and wisdom. ”

The words of this old monk turned around and made people dizzy, and I simply explained, "It's a ghost." ”

"Wrong!" Yuantong said beside him: "The ghost is not exact, and there are elves." Now possessed by this woman is a cat spirit. ”

He Qingyou and I hissed at the same time.

Chen Meiyu saw us and walked over, "Lin Cong, you also saw it, my friend is possessed." The thing on her body was too fierce for me to fix it alone, so I came to the Temple of Mercy and asked Elder Keats to help. ”

The old monk nodded slightly.

It turned out that he was the Keats monk.