Chapter Twenty-Five: Knowing Too Much
Xing Su was taken aback when he heard this, and hurriedly bowed to the end with his hands together, and said again: "Amitabha, it turns out to be a wise old nun, polite!" ”
Qi Mengmeng and I also bowed with our palms together, in fact, I didn't understand, Xingsu has never seen the statue of Buddha and Bodhisattva so solemnly, why are you so excited now? Respect the old and love the young?
Who knew that Xing Xu saw the attitude of the two of us, and his face was unhappy, and he said: "You two be respectful, this is the ancestor of the Cloud Gate Sect in the five families and seven sects of Zen Buddhism." The generations of the Cloud Gate Sect are calculated according to the 'deep performance of the wonderful Ming Yao Qiankun, the silence and the humility of the sea, the pure and pure consciousness of the hanging wisdom mirror, and the wisdom of the essence and true morality'. The Kunzi generation are all immortal monks, I haven't heard of the Ming generation, and it's your great blessing to see it today! ”
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It sounds like a very high seniority, but Qi Mengmeng and I are still confused. However, since Xing Xu said such a, Qi Mengmeng and I bowed down again, and our waists were bent deeper.
Master Minghui smiled and said to Xingsu: "Monks and friends are too good-looking, people have no size, no law is high or low, and all beings are equal in the eyes of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. ”
Although the old nun's face was full of furrows, he was full of confidence when he spoke.
Who knew that Xingsu seemed to have to slap this sycophant into the porcelain, and hurriedly retorted: "That's the old nun, your realm is high, not to mention that the monk is among the Three Jewels, and he already has the merit of educating sentient beings, and ordinary people should also respect their elders." ”
If you want me to say, monks and nuns are born with a love of debate, which has nothing to do with age, they call this the Seven Debates, which is similar to the Taoist arguments, saying that it helps to achieve enlightenment and practice.
After listening to Xingsu's words, the old nun smiled dumbly and said slowly, "If it weren't for the orderly order of the elders and the young, you would be a bhikshu, and the old nun would be a bhikshuni. When the Buddha was alive, the bhikshunis were required to practice the eight respects. Bhikshunis, listen to the bhikkhus, respect the bhikshus, rely on the bhikshus. Even a 100-year-old bhikshuni should bow and sit down when she sees a young bhikshu who has just been ordained. In terms of cause and effect, the reincarnation of a female body is also a manifestation of karma in past lives. ”
Just now I said that this Minghui nun is the ancestor of Zen Buddhism, and my heart is still full of mystery, and I feel that it is similar to the sweeping monk in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon.
As a result, after the two of them praised each other like this, I was a little speechless. The heart said that the hidden monks are not all silent, and even practice closed meditation for decades without speaking, how can this old nun be the same as chatter, his mouth is much sharper than his legs and feet.
Xingsu wanted to talk about two sentences, but I stopped him. I smiled bitterly and said, "Senior brother, we still have important things to do." ”
After all, it is a holy place of Buddhism, and it is not appropriate to call a bald donkey in front of a nun, and it is quite strange to call a brother. So I couldn't help it, so I gritted my teeth and called him brother.
Without waiting for an answer, Master Minghui smiled slightly, rubbed her feet against the ground, turned around, and walked towards the two rows of bookshelves where the old books were kept.
The tsundere little nun immediately ran two steps forward and grabbed her, and we could only follow behind for unknown reasons.
The old nun didn't know if he had Parkinson's or not, and one hand trembled when he spoke just now. At this time, I walked and shook more evenly, saying that small broken steps are inappropriate, and the two feet are flying fast, that is, I can't move a few centimeters in one step, and I feel tired when I see it.
Xingsu didn't seem to be on the same channel as me all along, so he actually ran to the other side of Minghui Nun and hugged her, and then asked with a smile, "Minghui Nun, are you the abbot of this Zhengjue Temple?" ”
Master Minghui stopped, turned his head and said with a smile: "The old man is too old to bear the heavy responsibility of running the temple, and the abbot is my apprentice." ”
"Huh?" Xingsu looked at the little nun holding the old nun on the other side in disbelief, and asked, "Senior sister, are you the abbot of Zhengjue Temple?" ”
The little nun originally had a straight face, but at this time she suddenly smiled and said, "I am the youngest of the nine apprentices of the master, and the abbot is my senior sister. ”
This tsundere nun has always been lukewarm to us, and at this time she was able to talk to Xingsu's tone, it seems that Xingxu just slapped Minghui's nun's ass and made the little nun happy.
I laughed in my heart, and said that it is not strange that there are many people who are courteous, and the monks cannot avoid this.
But I don't understand what kind of medicine is sold in the Xingshu gourd, why is I suddenly so concerned about who the abbot of Zhengjue Temple is?
Xingsu chatted while walking, and Xingsu looked for topics one foot in the sky and one foot on the ground, but it was not difficult to find it if you listened carefully. His topic has always revolved around the current abbot of Zhengjue Temple and the previous abbots.
Master Minghui walked too slowly, a total of dozens of meters, and she walked for four or five minutes. Qi Mengmeng and I walked in the back and stopped for a long time, feeling more tired than running circles around the waterway just now.
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Xing Xu talked about it for a long time, and asked again: "Master Minghui, why do you still think about the bell and drum tower under this mountain gate?" ”
"You guys were so majestic just now, maybe you scared the Dharma protector of the bell tower, this is to welcome you." Before Master Minghui could speak, the tsundere nun pursed her lips and said sarcastically.
Although we don't take care of this matter, but who can be happy to put this nun on her endlessly? She has been targeting us all the way, and I am a little nameless, let alone Qi Mengmeng.
Xingsu is a monk, he has already admired Buddhism, no matter how much personality he has, he can never get rid of the indoctrination of the rules and precepts since he was a child.
I've experienced a lot, and besides, I'm not a grumpy person, and the most important thing is that I'm also majoring in Buddhist exercises. At the beginning, I couldn't do it when I went out of Ma Manjushri, but it was still handled by the Jizo Bodhisattva.
So for me, in the important place of Buddhism, no matter how unhappy I am, I can bear it, as long as it is not too excessive.
Qi Mengmeng is different, she is the reincarnation of a celestial, although she knows that there are gods three feet above her head. But in the end, the sect is different, so she endured it again and again, and now she is on the verge of being unbearable.
"Humph!" Qi Mengmeng snorted coldly, I didn't even have time to stop her, she directly sarcastically said: "Protector? Blocking the yang soul and not letting it in, the evil can go through the back door, your protector is really powerful. ”
As soon as she said this, I felt that it was not good. Just now, the sound of the bell and drum made us obedient, the key is that we all opened our eyes, and they still had a heavenly eye and a heavenly eye, but they didn't see anything.
Although I know that the old nun Minghui can't meet us in the same way, this little nun is not. When we go down for a while, if we make a stumbling block, don't we ask for hardship?
Sure enough, the little nun turned around when she heard this, and her eyes widened. Look at her posture, just like the one we usually prepare to swear.
However, before she could speak, Master Minghui glanced at her and asked in a flat voice, "Can the Five Precepts and Ten Virtues be maintained?" ”
Sure enough, no matter how rebellious people are, they are generally honest in front of the division commander. The little nun opened her mouth, said that the disciple knew that she was wrong, and then turned her head.
The five precepts are to kill, steal, adultery, and wine, and the ten virtues include not slandering, not speaking ill, and not being angry. Master Minghui was teaching the little nun, and I was relieved to see that there was no disagreement, and turned my head to glare at Qi Mengmeng.
Because of the scene just now, the atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward. At this point, we had reached the corner of the innermost row of bookshelves, and the three people in front of us turned to the left, and a small wooden door appeared at the end of the scripture pavilion.
I don't know if the purpose of the mustache is to ease the atmosphere, or what the purpose is, I said very abruptly: "Nun, the little monk goes to school in the secular world, and he is studying architecture. I am particularly interested in the architectural style of our temple, how does Zhengjue Temple drain water according to the mountain? ”
Why is this talking about architecture? I just felt a little speechless, and suddenly an idea popped into my mind, I seemed to guess what Xingsu was trying to ask all this roundabout, but I was not sure for a while.
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Master Minghui moved in the direction of the small wooden door, and said to Xingxu with a smile: "Zhengjue Temple is relocated and rebuilt, and the building is all taken care of by the apprentices, and the old man really doesn't know much. However, a few years ago, when the legs and feet were still convenient, I saw that each hall had drainage pipes, which should have been introduced into the canal under the mountain. ”
"Huh?" Xingsu looked a little surprised, and hurriedly asked, "You mean that the drainage structures are all on the ground?" ”
As soon as Xingsu said this, I immediately confirmed the guess in my heart, and he was really talking nonsense.
The reason why he was so concerned about who the abbot was was that he wanted to ask about the architectural structure of Zhengjue Temple, and now he finally got to the point. The little nun didn't have any expression, but Qi Mengmeng and I had already pricked up our ears to see what the nun would say.
Who knew that Master Minghui would not leave again, he looked at Xingshu with a smile, and then looked back at me and Qi Mengmeng.
I don't know why, I actually remembered that in the Journey to the West TV series, the old abbot who stole the robe from Guanyin Temple came. It's all squinting eyes, it's all the folds of the face.
"You want to ask, is there a dungeon under the temple?" Just when I was feeling a little uncomfortable, the Ming Hui Nun suddenly spoke.
Yes, after talking for a long time, people asked straight to the point.
Xingsu didn't seem to want to admit it, and was about to explain, but I nodded with a wry smile and simply admitted it.
There are some things that might as well be spread out, and I have never suspected that there is something wrong with the Zhengjue Temple, especially after meeting the Ming Hui nun. Because I have very special eyes now, in the back of the head of the enlightened nun, I can see a faint Buddha light, and people without virtue cannot cultivate it.
Besides, if there is really a problem here, and we are trapped by the sound of bells and drums, there is no need for the little nun to go down and save us. What's more, we have lost too much time and have no time to fight.
I directly said to Master Minghui 1510: "I can't hide it, we were entrusted by an immortal family to chase a few evil cultivators to regain the treasure. Follow the guide all the way to Zhengjue Temple, at the mountain gate, the baby's breath can not be sensed, but the breath of evil cultivation is under the temple, can the nun solve our doubts? ”
As soon as I finished speaking, Master Minghui asked directly, "The treasure you want to chase, but the dragon qi?" ”
As soon as she said this, the three of us were shocked, and this old nun knew too much.
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