Chapter 2 The Empty Door
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Meng Qi's secret joy was interrupted, and his pride turned into shame, and Zhende and the other little novices looked at him with surprise and disdain, quite a sense that a primary school student wanted to draw a line with a bad classmate, only Zhenhui "Fang Aqi" looked at the golden Buddha statue in front of him blankly, looking like he was wandering out of the world.
Subconsciously, Meng Qi half-turned his head and looked at Xuanzang next to him, would he see any clues?
For him, shame and frustration are trivial things, and exposing the fact that he borrowed his corpse to resurrect his soul is a big problem!
Xuanzang's face was still full of bitterness, his eyes were depressed, and after feeling Meng Qi's gaze, he shook his head gently: "Nan Wu Amitabha, one qiē is subject to the decision of Xuanku's junior disciple." ”
He didn't hint at it, he just said it.
Well, he thought I saw him pleading with him...... Meng Qi quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, understanding that he had passed this level, except for his parents, horse-faced uncle, etc., who had abandoned this body, otherwise he would not be seen through, if it was another ten or eight years, then no one would doubt it, and the memories of childhood would be easy to forget.
Compared to this, breaking into the miscellaneous house is just a trivial matter!
Meng Qi, who was crookedly beaten, tried to make his expression as dull as Zhenhui, so as not to be seen through by Xuanzang, who was actually not so depressed and sad.
After the wide-faced and big-eared Xuan Ku questioned the remaining children one by one, together with Meng Qi and Zhenhui, a total of six people were admitted to the Miscellaneous Servant Academy, and the rest belonged to the Warrior Monk's Academy.
The ring ruler in his right hand gently tapped on his left palm: "Follow me to the sundries to shave, receive monks' robes and Buddhist scriptures and other things, and work hard in the future, and there is no opportunity to enter the Bodhi and Dharma academies to practice profound Buddhist scriptures and martial arts." ”
There is also Dharma here? Meng Qi was stunned for a moment, but Xuan Ku didn't give him time to think, and walked straight past the children and walked outside the hall.
Surrounded by strangers, Meng Qi didn't dare to ask more, followed closely behind the two yellow-clothed monks Xuan Ku and Xuan Zang, and turned into a nearby courtyard.
"You are not officially initiated, you only need to worship the Buddha and shave your name. Xuan Ku pointed to the futon in the small Buddha hall.
"Yes, Uncle Xuanku. The children all responded with Dharma, and one by one they knelt on the futon and kowtowed to the golden Buddha statue above.
When all the children had bowed to the Buddha, Xuan Ku folded his hands, bowed solemnly to the Buddha statue, and recited "Nam no Amitabha", then he walked up to a child and gently stroked his right hand above his head.
The child's jet-black longevity changed to withered yellow with Meng Qi's visible roots, floating on the ground like fallen leaves, and in less than two breaths, the child became a real little novice.
"The troubles are gone, and the red dust is far away. Xuan Ku said solemnly, and his mellow voice echoed in the pure Buddha hall.
"What kind of martial arts is this? It's amazing!" Meng Qi was stunned and excited, would he have a chance to learn such martial arts in the future?
One by one, he walked up to the children and removed their heads, saying the same words all the time.
When it was Meng Qi's turn, he lowered his head, silently recited the name of the Buddha and Daozu, and mourned the head that was about to say goodbye to him.
The thick and wide palm stroked the top of Meng Qi's head, and the withered ones fell in front of his eyes, which made him sad, and he almost couldn't help himself, but he loved Hongchen to death, and he never thought of becoming a monk.
"The troubles are gone, and the red dust is far away. ”
Xuan Ku's voice was like a bell that suddenly rang, shaking Meng Qi's whole body, and his heart was clear.
But after Xuan Ku left and disappeared, Meng Qi's belief was still firm, and he must return to the vulgar in the future!
After worshipping the Buddha, shaving, and leaving a monk's name, Xuan Ku asked a few gray-clothed monks to take the children to the backyard to receive their own things - two sets of gray monk's robes, two pairs of shoes and socks, "Shaolin Precepts", "Twelve Little Mantras in the Morning" and so on.
"Before you have learned the precepts of the temple and the mantra of the morning class, first, you must not deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, second, you must not allow, you must not steal martial arts, third, you must not kill, fourth, you must not drink alcohol, fifth, you must not ban meat and hard, sixth, you must not break the precepts......" Xuan Ku repeated the main precepts that need to be observed several times, and finally said sternly: "Those who violate it will be scolded at the lightest, and those who will be expelled from the temple will be abolished martial arts." ”
He mentioned only two of the punishments, the lightest and the heaviest, and the rest were punishments such as coolies, copying scriptures, cane, and facing the wall.
After explaining these things, he and Genzo left the "utility house" with the group of novices.
"In this temple, those who wear gray monks' robes are ordinary monks, those who wear yellow monks' robes are the deacons and monks of each temple, and those who wear yellow monks' robes and red robes are abbots, seats and elders......" Along the way, Xuan Ku did not relax to instill "common sense in the temple" to the little novices, until Zhende and others entered the "Warrior Temple", he became silent again.
The group walked more and more, inside and outside the yellow wall, all green trees were shaded, and the Buddha hall was rarely seen, and after a while, Meng Qi saw a mottled and old courtyard.
"Oh, Senior Brother Xuanku, Senior Brother Xuanzang, are you here so early?" A fat monk at the door greeted him with a smile, also dressed in yellow, but the collar was slanted and his stomach was shy.
Xuan Ku frowned, and said meticulously: "Nan Wu Amitabha, Senior Brother Xuanxin, how can you be so lazy?"
The fat monk Xuan Xin had long been familiar with Xuan Ku's temper, and said without being angry at all: "Oh, you are too obsessed with the external appearance, this is a disciple of our miscellaneous academy?"
He was unwilling to entangle with Xuan Ku on this issue, and directly pointed at Meng Qi and the others.
"Please also ask Senior Brother Xuanxin to arrange it. Xuan Ku replied solemnly.
At this time, Xuanzang, who had been making a saw-mouth gourd, suddenly spoke: "Zhenying, is Zhenguan still in the miscellaneous courtyard?"
"It's still there, it's still there!" the fat monk Xuanxin said suspiciously: "Senior Brother Xuanzang, what are you asking them to do?
Xuanzang shook his head and sighed: "My martial arts have been destroyed, and it is inconvenient to mislead people's children, how dare I accept apprentices? ”
He was referring to Meng Qi and Zhenhui.
Meng Qi's heart beat violently, Xuanzang This is the first time to arrange his own affairs, could it be that the two monks Zhenying and Zhenguan have something special and can help him?
"Haha, Senior Brother Xuanzang, what you ordered, how dare I take on a word of 'labor'?
Xuan Ku glanced sideways at Xuan Zang, and didn't say anything, but Zhengse said to Meng Qi, Zhenhui and other little novices: "I arranged you in the Miscellaneous Courtyard because you have your own problems, if you can solve yourself and polish your mind, you may not have the opportunity to enter the Martial Monk Academy, the Dharma Academy, and even the Bodhi Academy in the future." ”
"But if you continue to cheat, be lazy, playful, impetuous, and unbearable, I will not hide it, and I will report it to the Precept Institute and punish you accordingly. ”
He unabashedly said his thoughts, to show that he was frank and unselfish, and the old face of Xuanxin next to him was slightly red.
"Yes, Uncle Xuanku. Meng Qi and the other little novices replied in unison.
After seeing Xuan Ku and Xuan Zang leave, Xuan Xin twisted his body, making the pieces of fat shake up and down: "Finally left, I'm most afraid of seeing this iron-masked ghost." ”
This monk ...... Meng Qi pretended not to squint, and followed Xuanxin, who was walking and swaying, into the meditation room.
"True response, true view, this is your junior brother's true determination, true wisdom. After Xuan Xin pointed at Meng Qi and Zhenhui, he turned around and took the other little novices to other meditation rooms.
In the meditation room, there is a bunk, which can accommodate seven or eight people to sleep, and there is nothing else.
On the top of the bunk, two gray-clothed monks lay down and sit, both in their twenties, the lying person had a dull expression, dazed and speechless, and the sitting person had deep eyebrows and a cold tone: "Just wrap the luggage and put it at the bottom of the bunk, if you want to drink water, go to the water tank in the courtyard to get it." ”
"I don't know what senior brother is called?" Meng Qi glanced at Mu Mu Nene's true wisdom, and decided to open his mouth to establish a good "roommate relationship".
The sitting man said coldly: "True view." ”
After answering, he stopped talking, and even turned his head away from Meng Qi and Zhenhui, making the topic of Meng Qi's stomach closer to each other unable to move.
As for Zhenying, he closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
What kind of people are these! Meng Qi secretly slandered in his stomach, but on the surface, he said to Zhenhui with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhenhui, I am really determined, you can just call Senior Brother in the future." ”
"Yes, brother. Zhenhui exclaimed without any embarrassment.
Meng Qi sighed secretly, and decided to play the role of a senior brother to help Zhenhui: "Little junior brother, eh, I'll call you little junior brother, come, let's change into monk's clothes first." ”
Although there were people in the house, Meng Qi, who was often shirtless in the dormitory when he was in college, was not unwell, and quickly took off his clothes and changed into monk's clothes.
He quietly thanked the monk for his simple clothes, so that he would not be ugly, and at the same time checked the things on his body that he had not had time to inspect before.
The robe of this body, the weaver is fine, the texture is light and soft, even if Meng Qi does not know the goods, he can see that it is worth a lot, and at the same time, "he" has a transparent jade pendant hanging from his waist, and a small jade Buddha pendant tied with a red rope around his neck, which is close to his chest, cool and cool, so uncomfortable.
Meng Qi carefully played with the thumb-sized jade Buddha, and saw that "it" was full of compassion and lifelike, obviously carving extraordinary, and at the same time, "it" felt delicate, both warm and cool.
"According to what Uncle Horse-faced said, what kind of nameless old monk gave this jade Buddha? But since the Hou Ye did not take it away, it is estimated that it is not an extraordinary product, and it is better to wear it closely. Meng Qi hung the jade Buddha pendant on his chest again, hid it close to his body, and then packed up the jade pendant and clothes, and put them under the bunk he chose.
At this time, Zhen Ying, who had been asleep, suddenly turned over and sat up, and went out with his shoes neatly on, seeing Meng Qi stunned for a moment, not understanding what was going on.
"It's dinner time. Zhenguan said coldly, got out of the bunk, and walked out of the door.
Meng Qi scolded again, then turned to Zhenhui and said, "Little junior brother, is it okay?
"Alright!" As soon as Zhenhui's words fell, the small figure rushed to the door like a rabbit, as if it was already hungry.
"......" Meng Qi was suddenly embarrassed, is he the only one here who is more normal?
Zhenhui suddenly stopped at the door and looked back at Meng Qi, his face full of doubts: "Senior brother, aren't you going?"
Count you as having a little conscience and know how to wait for me!" Meng Qi thought secretly, and then replied half-jokingly: "I'm not as hungry as you. ”
Look at you one or two, it's like a starving ghost reincarnated!
Zhenhui's doubts disappeared for a moment, and she nodded seriously: "Senior brother, then I'll go first." ”
He turned around and ran.
Hey, I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously...... Meng Qi's mouth was half open,
After a few moments, he shouted loudly, "Eh, little junior brother, wait for me!"
Suddenly, a wave of sadness hit his heart, someone else's is a little junior sister, why do I only have a little junior brother, and there will be no junior sister in the foreseeable future.