Chapter Fifty-Seven: Ouyang Ping Rises to the Occasion The old nun Amitabha

"Stop the water? Nian Ci, who is the water stop? ”

"Abbot, stopping the water is the stopping water that once served you in the quiet courtyard! She later left Mingchen Temple without saying goodbye. ”

"Abbot Huijue, we heard that there is also a young nun who has also left Mingchen Temple for some reason, and before his disappearance, this person also lived alone in this meditation room. So, we wanted to know what was going on in this meditation room. ”

"Poor nuns have been participating in Zen Buddhism in this Mingchen Temple for some years, and they don't know what's strange', Buddhism is the pure land of the world, open and innocent, Captain Ouyang is afraid that he is too worried. Amitabha"

"Ouyang is reckless, and please ask Abbot Huijue to be more than Haihan."

"Captain Ouyang, if you have any ideas, you can inform the poor nuns, as long as the poor nuns can do it, they will definitely go all out."

"Abbot Huijue is right in his criticism, we really don't think about this matter. Abbot Huijue is a high-ranking monk who participates in Buddhism and clarifies righteousness, and Ouyang has been taught. ”

"Okay, Captain Ouyang, you guys are busy! We won't bother you. Abbot Huijue threw a word to Ouyang Ping, and then with the support of Master Nianci, she walked out of the door of the meditation room, and when she walked to the door, she slowly turned her head and looked at Master Chen and said: "Master Chen, these meditation rooms are the same as the Tibetan scripture hall, and they are also some years old, so don't do anything; Master Chen, don't forget to restore the original state and put it outside - don't forget to put these things back, some things can still be used in the future. ”

"Abbot, please rest assured."

Abbot Huijue came calmly and walked very calmly, she seemed very calm, could it be that the comrades were too worried? According to common sense, if there is a famous hall under the meditation bed, Abbot Huijue must be very nervous. From beginning to end, Ouyang Ping didn't see the slightest panic from Abbot Huijue's body. After all, people are high-ranking monks who have attained the Tao, and if they can let ordinary people see the details, then they can't be regarded as profound.

The comrades watched as the lantern and three black shadows disappeared around the corner.

Do you want to keep digging the pit? Ouyang Ping was a little shaken.

Liu Dayu also hesitated a little: "Ouyang, what should I do?" Do you want to keep digging? ”

"Last night, the voice that Master Chen heard, if it wasn't a hallucination, there must be something wrong in this meditation room, and Abbot Huijue may be pretending to be calm." Don't forget, don't hit the south wall and don't look back, this is one of Ouyang Ping's characters, "Facts have proven that Abbot Huijue must have a problem, to deal with this old fox, we have to have an extra heart." "Ouyang Ping's so-called fact is the diary of Jingping, which was imitated by Abbot Huijue

Several craftsmen are packing up tools.

"Dig -- keep digging -- since you have already dug up to this point, you can't give up halfway and fall short. Master Chen, it's not too early, you still have to work tomorrow, so rest early! We come on our own. This matter has nothing to do with you, so don't get involved with you. ”

"Don't mind, we won't be able to sleep for a while, and since we're already in the mix, let's just do it to the end! Two pillars, continue digging. ”

Erzhu picked up a shovel and jumped into the pit.

The area of the pit is less than one square meter, and it can only accommodate one person, and several people take turns digging it. Liu Dayu also took off his uniform, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and got a chance to take the shovel from Erzhuzi's hand and jump into the pit.