The figure walked extremely fast, and Yu Yiping chased him out without saying hello to Mo Fei. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Master, please stay!" Seeing that the figure was about to disappear, Yu Yiping shouted loudly.

The man seemed to hear it, slowed his pace, and glanced back.

"Master, Master, please stay!" Yu Yiping finally caught up breathlessly.

That man put his hands together, his aura was extraordinary, and the gray monk's robe on him was not inconsistent at all, as if he was born to wear a monk's robe, and the four seas were his home, transcendent from the world.

"Amitabha! Is the benefactor called a poor monk? ”

"Yes, Master, I'm sorry, I listened to Master's lecture in the Scripture Pavilion just now, and I was very touched, and I have a few questions for Master."

"But it doesn't hurt to talk about it."

"Master, I'm asking something other than the Dharma, I don't know what to say?" Yu Yiping carefully observed this person's expression when he said this, but he did not change his expression in the slightest, and he looked calm.

"The donor is too worried, please speak."

"I don't know which temple Master Jingxiu practiced in before coming to Nanputuo Temple?"

"The poor monk has been a monk since he was a child, and he has been practicing in Nengren Temple in Jiujiang, Jiangxi Province, and three years ago he came to Nanputuo Temple to preach the Dharma."

"Jiujiang Nengren Temple is also a famous temple in Jiangxi, how could Master come to Nanputuo Temple again?"

"It is our mission to spread the concept of Buddhism and promote Buddhism. Within the four seas are the places where my Buddhist disciples cultivate their self-cultivation. “

"What Master Jingxiu said is extremely true, but may I ask Master Jingxiu how expensive he is this year?"

This pure cultivation seemed to be a little confused about Yu Yiping's strange questions, he was stunned for a moment, bowed his head and bowed: "The poor monk has wasted forty years of time. ”

"Master's words are serious, you promote the Dharma and transform sentient beings, how can you say that you are wasteful?"

"It is the responsibility of my Buddhist disciples to transform sentient beings, and my Buddha is compassionate and cares about the suffering of sentient beings."

"Listening to Master's accent, it doesn't look like a Jiangxi person, but a person from southern Anhui?" Yu Yiping abruptly changed the subject.

Jing Xiu's face did not change at all, and after listening to Yu Yiping's words, he smiled slightly: "The donor has good eyesight, and the poor monk is indeed a member of Jinzhai in Dabie Mountain in southern Anhui." ”

"Huh? It's really from southern Anhui, I'm guessing, it's a pure coincidence. Yu Yiping listened to his words in every word, neither humble nor arrogant, and there was no trace of deliberate fabrication at all, maybe he really recognized the wrong person? Yu Yiping couldn't find anything to ask anymore, and for a while, neither of them spoke.

"Donor, if there are no more questions that need to be answered by the poor monk, the poor monk will leave, and the evening class will begin." Again, he bowed reverently.

"Oh, there's nothing more to ask Master, thank you Master for your questions, please go first!" Speaking of this, Yu Yiping can only let his body and ask Jingxiu to take the first step.

Jing Xiu turned around and said goodbye, and walked to the back hall without hurrying, seeing that Jing Xiu's figure was about to disappear again, Yu Yiping was in a hurry, and blurted out: "Huiding!" ”

The figure who had already walked far away heard the voice "Huiding!" Obviously a little stunned, he paused, and in just a few seconds, he returned to normal, quickened his pace and walked away.

But it was these few seconds that made Yu Yiping see the clue. A person is most familiar with his own name, even if an unfamiliar voice calls your name, you will habitually respond, which is a kind of human conditioning. It is possible for a monk to forget his secular name, but never to remember his Dharma name.