Chapter Twenty-Nine: Qin Hui
I have to say that judging from this couplet, the Degree of Life Sect is indeed quite crazy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The couplet representing Buddhism is okay, at least it is more low-key than Taoism.
And what about the Taoists?
I suspect that the Taoist couplets were made by Daoist Ge himself, looking at the Qiankun Wanfa Kong, this sounds like a fairy tale!
"I've always been curious." I looked at this couplet and asked Mr. Tan with great interest: "In the Dusheng Sect, is it Daoist Ge who is powerful, or is it a bitter monk?" ā
"Why do you ask this?" Mr. Tan asked rhetorically.
"Curious." I laughed.
"Of course that's my master........"
Without waiting for Mr. Tan to finish speaking, Xiao Rulai interjected: "My master is not weak, not worse than your master." ā
"What do you mean?" Mr. Tan looked at Xiao Rulai coldly, and his eyes were as fierce as he wanted.
Being glared at by Mr. Tan, Xiao Rulai shuddered for a moment, and subconsciously waved his hand to explain.
"No....... Nothing interesting........"
To be honest, in my impression, the relationship between Xiao Rulai and Mr. Tan has always been at the intersection of life and death, and that relationship is as iron as it is.
Judging from the things I have encountered since I dealt with them, these two grandsons can play for each other's lives, and their relationship is similar to the relationship between me and the Zhao brothers.
But I don't know why, this time after waking up at the base camp of the Partisan Sect, I found that the atmosphere between the two of them was a little weird.
To put it simply, it's a bit like Xiao Rulai owes money and doesn't pay it back, and Mr. Tan has no way to get into debt.
Of course, this is just a metaphor, and everyone can understand the meaning.
"Hey, what is the bitter monk doing when he sees me?" With my hands on the back of my head and a cigarette in my mouth, I was as relaxed as I was, similar to what I felt when I went shopping: "Do you want to talk to me about the Dharma or what?" ā
"You know the Buddha?" Xiao Rulai sneered, his expression was very sarcastic.
"I understand, why don't I understand, anyway, I have also practiced with the masters of the Buddhist family for a period of time......." I said, stretching comfortably, thinking of the evil lama on the ghost mountain, the smile on my face couldn't help but become warmer.
After all this time, I don't know how they are in the mountains, will they still look like they are bored to death?
They and Fang Shiliang are both virtuous, and they both like to say that they are not lonely, but who is really not lonely?
"If you know the Buddha, I don't know how many people in this world can become Buddhas on the ground."
Hearing Xiao Rulai's words, I was really a little depressed, am I so unbearable in his eyes?
Regardless of whether it is a Taoist predecessor or a Buddhist monk, who has seen me, who does not say that I have a wisdom root?
Xiao Rulai, the toad at the bottom of the well, knows how big his god is?
"I can't say that, I think Brother Yuan is still quite Buddha-like." Mr. Tan suddenly interjected.
"Hey, this is reliable, Comrade Xiao Tan still has vision." I smiled with relief.
"He has Buddha nature?" Xiao Rulai frowned: "It looks like a market hooligan, can a person with Buddha nature still be like this?" ā
"It's hidden in the city, you know a fart." Mr. Tan replied coldly.
As soon as Mr. Tan said this, Xiao Rulai had no meaning to explain, so he was silent and showed me the way without saying a word.
Mr. Tan didn't say anything more, and followed me with a very calm expression.
"You two are at odds?" I lowered my voice and asked Mr. Tan tentatively.
"Nope." Mr. Tan replied calmly.
"I see your situation, there should be." I smiled and said, "If you want me to say, don't hold back any contradictions between the two of you, lest you make a big problem in the future, just do it, you fight with him to vent your anger, or you stab him three times, he stabs you three times, everyone quickly solves this contradiction........"
As soon as the words fell, I put on the face of a passer-by and patted Mr. Tan on the shoulder deeply.
"It's not a good thing to bury future troubles because of a little contradiction."
Hearing my words, Mr. Tan's expression looked a little weird, and he smiled silently, looked at me, and didn't say a word.
Xiao Rulai, who was walking in front, should have heard my words, so at that time, he stopped and looked back at me with an unkind gaze.
"I find that you are particularly fond of stirring up contradictions among the people."
Hearing this, I arched my hand at him with great pride.
"It's my hobby, I'm smiling."
"Xiao Tan said that most of the people who were gentlemen in this life were hard-working people in their previous lives." Xiao Rulai sneered: "I don't think so." ā
"What do you mean?" I was stunned.
"You must have had a good life in your last life." Xiao Rulai said with something in his words.
"Really?" I scratched my head: "How do you know?" ā
"Nine times out of ten in your last life, you were Qin Hui, can you live without moisture?" Xiao Rulai said expressionlessly.
I was silent for a while, then I looked at Xiao Rulai and said to him very seriously: "It's better to talk less about you, just like I just met you, it's not a good thing that you talk too much." ā
"You know how angry his mouth is, right?" Mr. Tan took over the conversation and said coldly.
As soon as these words came out, I nodded busily and said I know, this grandson is a natural mocker.
"I ........"
Xiao Rulai looked at us again and again, shook her head, sighed, and stopped talking.
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It seems that there are only three buildings in the base camp of the Dusheng Sect.
One is the all-wooden high-rise building.
The second is the Taoist temple behind the left side of the high-rise building.
The third is the temple directly opposite the Taoist temple.
The temple where the bitter monk is located is not large, and it is the same as the Taoist temple opposite, with only a single house.
From the outside, the area of this temple is the size of a basketball court, which is exactly the same size as the Taoist temple, including the materials used in the construction of this place.
Gray brick, black tile, mahogany door.
Compared to the towering wooden building, these two places where the scriptures are preached do not look ordinary and simple.
Outside the gate of the ruined temple, there is a tall banyan tree, with lush branches and leaves, about 20 meters high.
The closer I got to the banyan tree, the colder it became.
But this kind of coldness is not the kind of coldness that makes people panic, but ....... How so.......
It's like hiding under a big tree in the summer when the sun is shining in more than 30 degrees, and it's very comfortable.
Although the temperature was not high the day I woke up, I really felt the smell.
When we reached the gate of the ruined temple, Xiao Rulai stopped, turned to me, and said to me.
"My master only said to see you, not to see us, so I won't take you in, you can push the door in by yourself."
Mr. Tan seemed to mean the same thing, leaning back against the big banyan tree, nodding at me, but did not speak.
"How's your master's temper?" I cautiously asked Xiao Rulai.
"Why do you ask this?" Xiao Rulai was stunned.
"I'm afraid I'll mess with him and .......," I sneered, "You know? My mouth is easy to be bald, maybe I will offend your master inexplicably in a while, I don't want to die at his hands. ā
"He's very strict with us insiders, but he's nice to outsiders." When Xiao Ru said this, he didn't mean to deceive me, but he looked at the eyes quite seriously: "As long as you don't talk nonsense, what he asks you and what you answer, then it's fine." ā
"What happens if I talk nonsense?" I asked tentatively.
"He'll pull all your limbs off and put them in pots as potted plants." Mr. Tan took over the conversation, I guess he was also scaring me, although his expression was serious, but the words sounded too credible: "Maybe your head will be dragged down by him, connected to your spine, when the time comes, ah........"
Speaking of this, Mr. Tan smacked his lips and did not continue.
"He's kidding me, isn't he?" I asked Xiao Rulai.
"No, what he said is true." Xiao Rulai shrugged: "You haven't seen my master lose his temper, so you can't imagine how terrible it is." ā
At this moment, the gate of the broken temple creaked open.
Like the automatic doors, they opened so without warning.
When I subconsciously turned my head to look inside the room, I found that my body couldn't stop shivering.
"Come in."
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