Chapter 56: This and That

"The second time?" The fat man was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at me. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I was also stunned. The heart says I'm, isn't it? Could it be that Lan is really a Tianshan child?

The monk seemed to be a little confused about our reaction. He waved at us again, and told us to go in quickly.

I don't think this monk is wearing much clothes, so he is probably cold outside, and he is anxious to go in to keep warm. So I suppressed the doubts in my heart first and followed the monk into the temple.

The temple is actually not too dilapidated. At least not to the point where the skylight is open on the head. However, the ground is pitted. If you look closely, I'm still dirty. In the middle of the temple is a statue of Buddha. It looks a bit like the Buddha. It's just that the earlobes aren't that big.

The fat man limped around the Buddha statue a few times, then walked up to me and leaned on my ear and asked me, "Hey, you say, will this Buddha statue be golden?" ”

I was stunned, and I didn't understand what the fat man meant. He said, "How can it be golden?" If you want me to say it's copper. ”

"Hey, you don't understand that." The fat man said, "Where it is broken like this, there must be some treasure hidden in the movie." ”

The monk standing aside suddenly said, "Guest, this Buddha statue is made of pure gold. However, please do not think too much. ”

The fat man and I were both stunned, and subconsciously turned our heads to look at the monk on the side.

"The master has good ears." The fat man clenched his fists.

The monk didn't speak, just handed each of us a bottle of incense. After we put on the incense, they took us to the next room to rest.

It's just too cold up there. No wonder this monk kept wanting to let us in. It seems that he can't survive himself outside.

The monk lit an incense burner in the guest room and then took out two monk's robes and draped them over us. Then he went out.

I looked at the incense burner that was slowly emitting light smoke, and then at the fat man, and saw that he was also in a daze. So he asked him, "Hey, what do you say...... This monk just said that Lan came here decades ago, and then he got a Bodhi tree in this courtyard. Why is Nalan still so young? ”

The fat man shook his head, as if thinking about something. He didn't seem to be listening to what he was saying.

I patted the fat man, and the fat man came back to his senses with an "ah". Ask me what I'm doing. I'll just repeat the question I just asked.

The fat man said "oh", thought for a while, and said, "Hey, then isn't she dozens of years old?" Damn, a grandmother who is dozens of years old is still pretending to be a young girl to rob the tomb - isn't this too fucking bullshit. Saying that, the fat man suddenly changed his expression, and looked at me with a wicked smile: "I said, your taste is also quite heavy." Beware that when people take off their makeup, they will scare you to death. ”

"Be serious." I say. I always felt that what the fat man was thinking about just now had something to do with Lan. Just ask him what he was thinking.

The fat man looked at me and put his hand on the side of the censer. "That's a good question—yes, I was thinking about that." The fat man said, "Lan Ruo has been here decades ago, and now she looks like a young girl in her twenties." There's only one possibility. ”

I hurriedly asked him, "What is possible?" ”

"Do you remember the last time I told you, that huge secret that everyone was looking for?"

I immediately remembered the sentence in my grandmother's diary.

There's a huge secret hidden beneath that thing.

The fat man looked at me, "hey", and continued: "Lan actually didn't change his appearance through makeup, plastic surgery, and other high-tech technologies. And judging from her skills, her physical function is definitely not in the state when she was dozens of years old. ”

"Getting to the point."

In other words, Lan is actually a person who is dozens of years old. It's just that after so many years, her appearance and body functions have not been affected by aging. The fat man said.

I got a little impatient: "Can you fucking say something I don't know?" ”

"In other words, Lan must have come into contact with that hidden secret." "Or maybe she's been infinitely close to that secret." It was that secret that made her like this. ”

"Huh?" I grew my mouth: "This so-called huge secret, shouldn't it be immortality?" ”

The fat man looked at me and opened his mouth to say something. The door to the guest room was pushed open. The monk walked in with two cups of steaming tea. Then he put the tea in front of us and made a toss at us. With an apologetic tone, he said, "The poor monk is not eavesdropping on the conversation between the two guests, but just happened to hear it. ”

The fat man picked up a cup of tea, looked at the tea inside, and sniffed it again.

The monk continued: "This is brewed from Bodhi leaves, which has a bitter taste and can refresh the mind. ”

The fat man said "oh", "Oh, you picked the leaves at this door." ”

The monk didn't dwell on this topic, but looked at me. Asked: "Guest, but did you come for the last guest?" ”

I was stunned for a moment. Although I have already decided in my heart that it is Lan who came here decades ago, intellectually I still think that there may be some misunderstanding here. So he asked the monk, "Master, can you tell me who was the last guest?" ”

The monk shook his head and said, "The poor monk is just a small monk, and he doesn't dare to call himself a master." ”

I've always lived in a big city, and I'm not used to this way of speaking for a while. But the fat man is different, maybe because he watched too many martial arts movies, he hugged his fist at the monk and asked: "Then, dare to ask the master's number?" ”

"This."

I waited with the fat man for a while, and found that the monk did not continue. Can I say in my heart that a Dharma name can also be unspeakable? Could it really be like in the movie, this monk came here incognito to avoid being chased and killed, right?

The fat man waited for a while, seeing that the monk did not continue. I asked again.

"This."

The fat man was a little unhappy: "What about this and that, Your Excellency has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

The monk made another gesture and said, "That master is resting." ”

The fat man was stunned: "Which master?" ”

"Which master is meditating?"

The fat man went crazy: "What, this, that, which?" Can you say something I can understand? ”

How else to say that the authorities are obsessed with bystanders. I hurriedly grabbed the fat man and gave the monk a smile. Then he said to the fat man, "What kind of airplane are you doing?" The name of the law is this, and there are two monks in this temple, one is called that, and the other is called which. ”

The fat man's eyes glared: "Damn, what is this?" ”

"Hey, don't you watch movies a lot? Aren't the Dharma names given by the monks in the movie all with Zen machines? (To be continued.) )