Chapter 175: Chanting the Sutra

Zhang Siye is sad for Master Zhiqing, and he has taught his apprentices for more than ten years, and he will not recite "The Great Compassion Mantra" until now.

Master Zhiqing coughed lightly, "You have grown up, and you need to comprehend it with your own heart." Let Zong Ze accompany you. ”

Zhang Siye smiled: "Master, I'll take her there." ”

Zhang Siye pulled Mo Yanfei to the main hall, and Mo Yanfei muttered as he walked: "Why didn't Master recite the scriptures to me." ”

Mo Yanfei patted Zhang Siye's arm: "I forgot to buy food for my master when I went up the mountain." ”

Zhang Siye glared at Mo Yanfei: "Don't talk nonsense, you think the master is like you." ”

Mo Yanfei lowered his head and muttered, "Why didn't Master recite the scriptures to me." ”

Zhang Siye was helpless: "Do you expect the master to read it to you for a lifetime?" You're such an adult, it's time to learn to memorize the scriptures yourself. Recite the "Great Compassion Mantra", let's go home again. ”

Zhang Siye took Mo Yanfei to give the Buddha a pillar of incense first, and then took a scripture booklet of "Great Compassion Mantra" from the offering table and handed it to Mo Yanfei.

The two of them sat on the futon, and Zhang Siye began to teach Mo Yanfei sentence by sentence.

Mo Yanfei didn't listen to it, but he also listened to the scriptures for more than ten years, and quickly memorized a rough idea.

Mo Yanfei read it completely twice with Zhang Siye and said, "Zong Ze, I'm thirsty. ”

"Read it again, and we'll go back to the backyard for some water." Zhang Siye said.

Mo Yanfei muttered: "Isn't it the same to read it after drinking water." ”

Zhang Siye raised his eyebrows, "Okay, come back and read ten times after drinking water." ”

Mo Yanfei saw that Zhang Siye was serious, and hurriedly said: "Let's finish reading it all at once, if we leave halfway through it, the Buddha will be unhappy." ”

Zhang Siye smiled: "Nan Wu, drink Hello Tana, Doro Night, Nan Wu, Ah Yaye, Brahma, Brahman, Shuo Bo Ye ......"

After Mo Yanfei finished reciting with Zhang Siye, he stood up, "My legs are numb." ”

Zhang Siye had no choice but to help her, and the two went back to the backyard.

As soon as Mo Yanfei entered the dormitory, he shouted, "Master, I'm thirsty." ”

Master Zhiqing hurriedly poured two cups of tea, Mo Yanfei was not polite, and said after drinking it dry: "Master, what do you eat in the temple at night?" ”

"Porridge and pickles." Master Zhiqing said.

"Senior brother's porridge hasn't been cooked yet, I'll help him light the fire." Mo Yanfei walked out of the dormitory as he spoke.

Zhang Siye smiled awkwardly: "She didn't eat at noon." ”

Master Zhiqing said, "She is a true temperament. It's you, I didn't like her like this, but now how has she changed. ”

Zhang Siye thought for a while: "She also has her advantages. Although there are some words and deeds that I don't like, I'm used to her being around me. ”

Master Zhiqing nodded, "No one is perfect, and husbands and wives must tolerate each other." ”

Mo Yanfei went out quickly and came back quickly, she was holding a few apples in her hand, "Master, senior brother gave me a few apples." ”

"Well, you can eat." Zhiqing said.

"Master, let's eat some apples too." Mo Yanfei said and put one apple in front of Master Zhiqing, and the rest in front of Zhang Siye, "Eat some apples to quench your thirst." ”

Master Zhiqing said in his heart: Just give me one, give Zong Ze three, this girl knows that there is a man hanging on herself.

Zhang Siye and Mo Yanfei read the scriptures for a long time, and his throat was indeed a little dry and sore. He saw that Mo Yanfei was eating very deliciously, so he also picked up an apple and took a bite, this sour apple was really not very delicious.

Zhang Siye glanced at Mo Yanfei and said in his heart: This girl is really talented, and she can eat such an unpalatable apple.

Of course, Master Zhiqing knew what the apples on his mountain tasted like, and he said to Zhang Siye with a smile: "The apples on this mountain are a little sour, and if they are not sour, they will not be left until today." ”

Mo Yanfei said, "Master, we came here in a hurry today, and I will bring you some good apples next time." ”

"Xiao Fei, your mind master knows."

Zhang Siye said to Master Zhiqing: "Master, it's getting late, Xiao Fei and I will go back first, and I'll come to see you another day." ”

Mo Yanfei blinked: "Senior brother said to fry fruit for me later." ”

Zhang Siye knew how he could love fried fruits when he was a lazy senior brother, and said: "Senior brother fried fruits and offered them to the Buddha first, let's go back first." ”

Mo Yanfei thought for a while, "Then I'll go talk to my senior brother first." Mo Yanfei ran out after speaking.

Master Zhiqing said: "You are happy with Xiao Fei, and that is enough." ”

Zhang Siye smiled bitterly, he didn't want to refute the master, but what he thought of in his heart was pain and happiness.

Mo Yanfei quickly ran back again: "Fortunately, senior brother hasn't made fried fruit yet." Master, Zong Ze and I went back first. ”

Master Zhiqing and Jueming sent the two of them outside the gate, Jueming watched Mo Yanfei pull Zhang Siye and hurriedly walked down the mountain, and said with a happy face: "Master, did the Buddha hear my prayer and let the two of them be together." ”

Zhiqing glanced at his stupid apprentice: "Is dinner ready?" ”

"Oh, there's porridge still cooking in my backyard." Jue Ming said, running to the backyard.

Mo Yanfei opened the rear door and sat directly in the back seat.

Zhang Siye asked, "How do you sit in the back?" ”

"I'm tired, take a break." Mo Yanfei fell down as he spoke.

Zhang Siye started the car. Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of Mo's house.

After the car was parked, Mo Yanfei slowly sat up and said to Zhang Siye: "Go into the house and drink saliva." ”

Zhang Siye hesitated, "Forget it, your father should get off work, so I won't go in." ”

At this time, the door of Zhang's house opened, and Wu's mother walked out, and she shouted: "Fourth master, dinner is ready, come into the house." ”

Zhang Siye was embarrassed, so he had to get out of the car and walk into the house with Mo Yanfei.

Mo Zhiyuan watched the two of them come back and asked, "Master Zhiqing is in good health?" ”

Mo Yanfei said: "Master is okay, Senior Brother is still so unreliable. ”

Zhang Siye remembered that Jueming praised Mo Yanfei and grew taller again, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose.

Mo Zhiyuan coughed lightly: "Jueming is simple-minded. ”

Mo Yanfei muttered: "I think he has learned badly, he used to say that he would make noodles immediately after giving me fried fruit, but now after talking for a long time, he hasn't even poured out the noodles." ”

Mo Zhiyuan coughed again and said to Zhang Siye: "I must be tired of driving by myself this way, take a rest first, let's eat." ”

Mo Yanfei glanced at Zhang Siye and said, "I'll pour you some water, you can wash your face." ”

Mo Yanfei is rare to be diligent, Mo Zhiyuan looked at the two people who walked into the bathroom, but he felt a little uncomfortable.

Wu's mother knew that Zhang Siye would send Mo Yanfei back, so she prepared four big dishes.

Mo Zhiyuan looked at the dishes on the table and remembered a saying: The old mother-in-law loves her aunt, and she has an old hen at a meal. The heart said: This Wu Ma is really willing to Zhang Siye.