Chapter 201: Dayue in the Majestic Night!
"Let's go," beckoned the young man, "we have to hurry up, if it's late, it's really a failure." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"That," the girl couldn't bear it, and felt that she couldn't help it, Shi Xiaoyan was their life-saving benefactor.
"I'm sorry, benefactor, we will definitely work hard to repay it in the future," the girl looked at Shi Xiaoyan's face seriously, and wanted to keep him in her heart.
"Benefactor? Why don't they call me a master? ”
Shi Xiaoyan felt that something was wrong, and he was probably cheated by the merit system.
In retrospect, when I came here, it seems that I really haven't seen any monks.
This is after he became a rich child, and he determined his inner thoughts.
It was a carriage drawn by eight horses, and the carriage was extremely luxurious, decorated with silk and precious stones, and it must have been a rich and powerful man.
Stopping in front of the carriage, Shi Xiaoyan said lightly, donor, in the next little monk, this is polite.
"Who?"
The carriage felt the speed of the journey pause, and poked his head out.
With a fat face and triangular eyes, there were still these untidy maids in the carriage.
"I said, why are you blocking me?"
The fat man's greasy hand took out a chicken leg and gnawed on it, ate it in three or two bites, and threw the chicken leg bones to the maids.
Several maids looked at the bones and saw that there was still a lot of uneaten meat on the bones, and their eyes glowed green, and they hurriedly snatched it, causing the carriage to shake slightly.
"What do you do?"
In front of the carriage was a strong groom, as strong as an ox, nine feet tall, with a thick black face, and the shadow alone condescendingly covered Shi Xiaoyan's whole body.
If it had been before, this groom had directly slapped the person in the way, but the bald head in front of him, who looked thin, couldn't be angry with him.
Even the powerful and obese people who kill people without blinking an eye inside are kind to each other.
"It's coming down to the fate," Shi Xiaoyan said, making them stunned.
"Turning the Edge...... What is it? ”
The fat man did not speak, but motioned for the driver to ask a question.
He hasn't known anyone yet, and he doesn't understand the word "fate", which is really a bit embarrassing.
This is detrimental to majesty.
"Ahem, that is, begging for a bite to eat."
Shi Xiaoyan opened his mouth embarrassedly, this explanation was really embarrassing, as if he deliberately made the food literary, and he didn't know the meaning of the word Huayuan, so he couldn't see the byte line......
There is no monk here!!
"Oh, I see, haha."
The obese superior motioned to the guards behind him to bring food, only to see two large plates of roast duck and rice brought and placed in front of Shi Xiaoyan.
"We're fated too, let's eat quickly," the fat man nodded, and then set up eight horses and left.
"Goodbye," the coachman politely waved goodbye to Shi Xiaoyan.
"Goodbye," Shi Xiaoyan also said goodbye, and then directly ate a large bowl of white rice, the two plates of roast duck, but they didn't move at all.
"Amitabha," After eating, Shi Xiaoyan wiped his mouth, came to some hungry people with the roast duck, and distributed it little by little.
"The poor monk is a child of the Buddhist family, and he does not eat meat, and I hope everyone will be considerate and eliminate the sins of the poor monk."
Shi Xiaoyan claimed to be a disciple of Buddhism, sat down cross-legged, they devoured and ate, and he chanted for these two ducks.
It is rumored that the Buddha raised eagles with his body, and now, these two ducks are not a loss.
"Let's vote for a good family in the next life," in everyone's thankful and puzzled eyes, Shi Xiaoyan collected some bones that they couldn't gnaw off and buried them in the soil.
These people are grateful to Shi Xiaoyan, because he doesn't eat it, but gives it to himself and others who don't know him.
However, the next action made them wonder if Shi Xiaoyan had a mental problem.
"Amitabha," seeing everyone's puzzled eyes, Shi Xiaoyan sat down cross-legged and explained to them that all beings are equal, and when animals die, they must have a tomb like humans.
"So, is this the Buddhist?"
In the end, they looked at Shi Xiaoyan differently, "Master, we admire you. ”
"Remember, all beings are equal, and don't increase your karma in vain," he smiled as he cleared up the doubts in his heart and continued on his way.
Everything seems to be very ordinary, but what is not ordinary is quietly breeding.
Gradually, there are some people who know the meaning of the Buddha and the meaning of the monks.
Along the way, Shi Xiaoyan met a lot of people, all of whom he helped them meet.
Every time he helps someone, he has to explain to them what a Buddha is and what is cause and effect for sentient beings.
One of them was special, a swordsman.
"A swordsman's sword is never unsheathed, and once it is unsheathed, it will surely kill people and see blood."
This is the swordsman's motto, looking at Shi Xiaoyan, who is telling him about the sin of killing, his eyes are firm.
"My sword is my faith, if I have to kill, then I will kill a benevolent!"
"Donor, why are you doing this?"
Shi Xiaoyan tried to change the principle of such a swordsman ideologically, from ideological education to Buddhism, from grass and trees to heaven and earth.
But the latter was unmoved.
He only said, "I was born to kill, if I don't kill, how can I survive?" ”
"It's a big disaster in the future," Shi Xiaoyan's eyelids jumped, and then followed this person all the way.
He had never seen anyone with such a heavy killing karma on his body, at most, he would just cast a beast in the next life, but this person, the killing karma on his body was so terrifying that he would enter the eighteenth layer of hell and never be able to be reborn.
"Donor," Shi Xiaoyan finally persuaded, "Since I can't let you stop killing, then, the poor monk advises you, unless you live forever, or, be a lonely ghost, your soul is scattered, and you must not enter the judgment of the Ten Palaces of Hades." ”
"Thank you, you can go quickly, don't follow me," the swordsman's face was slightly unnatural, obviously afraid of what was going to happen at the time.
It was dark, but no one was resting and they were desperately on the road.
It is said that if you can't arrive at the said place at noon tomorrow, then everyone who has not arrived will be eliminated, and there is no emotion to talk about.
Shi Xiaoyan once asked the people here, what is the so-called chance, the people here are very mysterious, and at most they glanced at Shi Xiaoyan, "Immortal Dao, do you want to?" ”
"Immortality?" Shi Xiaoyan's eyes trembled at that time, who doesn't want to live forever, sit and watch the world change, the mountains are edgeless, and the sea is dry and rotten.
But is there really anyone in history who is immortal?
He didn't know, he only knew that those immortals and other immortals would not donate a trace in the future generations, and the real people were unheard of, at most some of the sculptures enshrined in the temple.
Tonight, it was special.
There was no moon in the sky, it was all stars.
And in the distance of the stars, there is a swarthy mountain, the peak is so high that you can't detect the gap between the peak and the sky without looking closely.
Covering half the sky, it is the mountain.
"It's too high," Shi Xiaoyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, how could he never have heard of such a big mountain in later generations?
Mount Everest, that's it, right?