Early in the morning, the great monk got up early. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info he shouted loudly:

"Jianchuan boy, why don't you go to the temple for breakfast, do you want my old man to serve you?"

Jian Chuan suddenly woke up, jumped up quickly, got off the straw mat, and ran out of the door. The clothes don't have to be worn anymore, because the cold is heavy at night, so they don't take it off, and at this time, Na Jianchuan ran out of the door and greeted the cold air in the mountain, but he couldn't help but shiver. He hurried to the miscellaneous monk's room to get a basket of food, and then went down the mountain.

"Be careful, don't let those bad boys lose breakfast. ”

The great monk watched Jian Chuan run out and hurriedly admonished.

"Oh!"

It's still the same road at dusk yesterday, it's not bad at all, that Jianchuan is walking in a hurry, probably because I'm afraid that I'm going late, and I don't have breakfast to eat. It was that bend again, the stone paved road behind the main hall of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and it was only a few steps to turn around, and suddenly three little monks flashed, and the grades were about twelve or thirteen years old. The first one was the little novice who hooked Jianchuan with his foot yesterday, and the two behind him were the little monks who pushed Jianchuan. The three fierce Keli appeared, startling Jian Chuan.

"Hey, hey, boy, do you remember yesterday?"

At that moment, Xiao Shami said to Jianchuan's yin and yang weirdness.

"The three senior brothers, all of them are junior brothers, isn't it, Jianchuan apologized for this. ”

Jian Chuan bowed deeply.

"Huh, how can it be like a punch in the air, with no focus?"

The tall little monk on the other side said to the little novice in the first place.

"Hmph, boy, do you think this is the end of the salute?

"But didn't the three senior brothers also knock me down, even the rice was poured, and I almost didn't eat dinner. ”

"It's okay if you don't talk about this, but I'm angry when it comes to this section. It's enough for others to scold one or two sentences, and even the flowery monk dares to say that we are not noses or eyes. It's all up to you. ”

"Three senior brothers, the younger brother has just arrived, and he has offended Huwei, so let the younger brother slowly learn the rules. Can you forget it today?"

"Forget it, hmph, I have twenty ear scrapers at home! I can't miss half of them! Otherwise······ Hmph!"

"Ah, three senior brothers, where is there such a bully?"

"You're not fighting, are you? Okay! We'll help you!"

At that moment, the little novice shouted, and the three little monks surrounded Jianchuan and ping-pong, hands and feet. Jian Chuan hugged the rice basket tightly with both hands, lowered his head, but gave the small body to the three little monks and beat them like drums. Maybe the three little monks were tired from fighting, or maybe a big monk over there heard the crying and came over, so the three of them stopped and left. Jian Chuan endured the pain all over his body, and while checking that the rice basket was safe, he hurried to the Wuguan Hall. Master Zhaitang glanced at the child, and suddenly smiled:

"Why didn't your family monk come to his house? Is it because he was afraid of seeing a real gentleman?"

Where did Jianchuan dare to answer half a sentence, he just lowered his head and hurriedly returned with food, while glancing at it, he saw that the little novice put down the dishes and chopsticks, took a detour and hurriedly went out. Jian Chuan was secretly shocked in his heart, knowing that the little novice was afraid that he didn't want his family to have breakfast, so he hurriedly went out and prepared to catch the little novice. But that guy's age and physique are stronger than himself, and he runs away empty, so he can't surpass him no matter what. Then he thought about it, and suddenly sat down on the spot, opened the basket of rice, and began to eat at home.

The little novice hurried around a large hall and stood guard at the entrance, snorting and panting. But when I didn't see the vegetable garden boy coming, I was very surprised.

"Could it be that kid who ran ahead of me? Hmmm? No? How could it be?"

The little novice guarded the intersection for a long time, but when he could not wait left or right, he got up slowly, went back, and turned the great hall, but saw that the little man in the vegetable garden was finishing his meal and packing up the rice basket. A few elders and senior brothers probably noticed this scene, and they all laughed, only to provoke the little novice to turn red and be deflated.

Jian Chuan saw that the little novice was annoyed, bowed his head in annoyance, took his own food, sat on the ground to eat, got up, picked up the vegetable garden, and the great monk Su Zhai went straight to the vegetable garden on the slope.

"Well, why is it late?"

The great monk saw that Jianchuan had only come over at this time, and he was very dissatisfied. So Jian Chuan told this story, and only laughed at the old monk's laughter, and he was also very surprised in his heart! Such a big child has such knowledge, and his wisdom is indeed good.

After eating, the great monk said:

"Kid Jianchuan, can you read and write?"

"My father taught his disciples how many words to read. ”

"Well, why don't you come here and read this book?"

The great monk casually threw over a scroll, but it was a "Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra". Jian Chuan wiped his hands on his tattered clothes, carefully took the scroll, and read softly:

"That's what I smelled. For a time, the Buddha gave the Lonely Garden a tree to the Guardian Country. and the great bhikkhus, two hundred and fifty. At that time, when the world was eating, he wore clothes and held a bowl and entered the house to guard the great city and beg for food. and begged in his city. Return to the local place for meals. Collect the mantle, wash the feet, and sit down. The long age is among the masses. That is, from the seat, the right shoulder is favored, the right knee is on the ground, and the palms are respectfully and white. I hope that there is a world honor. If you come to protect and remember the Bodhisattvas. Kindness to the Bodhisattvas. World-honored. Good men and good women. Developing the three bodhichitta. Ying Yun He lives in Yun He subdues his heart. Buddha's words. Good, good, good. Subodhi. As you say. If you come to protect and remember the Bodhisattvas. Kindness to the Bodhisattvas. Thou shalt hear it. Speak for you······

······ Subodhi. If someone holds the Seven Jewels of the World with the immeasurable Asanha, he gives alms. If there are good men and good women, there are bodhisattva hearts. Hold on to this sutra and even the four verses. Receiving recitation and recitation for people's speeches is more blessed than others. Yun He is a speech. Do not take the same as if not moving. Why.

Everything has a way, like a dream bubble,

If dew is like electricity, it should be viewed as such.

······”

The great monk didn't stop, and Jian Chuan finished reading the scriptures in one go. On the other hand, he was infected unexpectedly, and he burst into tears.

The great monk was amazed in his heart, knowing that this kid could probably read this scripture!

Jian Chuan finished reading a volume of golden texts, and then raised his head to look at the monk.

"Yes, yes!

The great monk closed his eyes and listened to the scriptures, and at this time Na Jianchuan had finished reading, so he smiled and praised, and then waved his hand, and Na Jianchuan quietly withdrew and continued to work as his own laborer. However, since then, Jianchuan has been able to take the books in the Buddhist scriptures and monk's room of the great monk in the vegetable garden steward to read.

In addition to getting food, the big monk did not allow Jianchuan to socialize with the young monks of the same age in the mountain gate at will, and the old monk was going to buy vegetables from a female layman, for fear of gossip going out.

However, after a few days, the great monk saw that Jianchuan had too much spare time, so he gradually increased Jianchuan's work. Watering first. Jianchuan first went to the small heavenly pond of thirty or fifty zhang at the top of the mountain, and at the mouth of the first ditch, removed the stones and other things that blocked the flow of water, and let the water flow down that day, and rushed straight into the pond at the edge of the vegetable garden, and then the water flowed into the ditch in the vegetable garden, and was watered by a bunch. Then there's fertilization. It is to scoop out the feces, urine and feces in the manure tank one by one, pour it into it with the stream water that irrigates the vegetable garden, and fertilize it with the water flow. Although the wooden spoon was long, there was still feces, urine and feces splashed on his body, and the smell was so stinking that Jian Chuan vomited nonstop, but he got used to it after a few times.

Looking at the passage of the month, I have watered several times, and the feces in the large stinking pond in the wide area of the hillside have gradually bottomed out. When the great monk was inspecting, he suddenly frowned, and said to Jian Chuan:

"Baby, follow me to the toilet in the temple early tomorrow morning to get fertilizer. ”

"Oh!"

Early in the morning of the second day, the great monks got up early in the morning, woke up Jianchuan, and each picked a pair of and urine buckets to go down the mountain. Jianchuan's bucket may have been used by a child before, but the bucket system is slightly longer, and the size is appropriate. The day is just numb and bright, the old and young have arrived at the edge of the thatched pit in the temple, the big monk took a long wooden spoon, scooped out the dung water from the manure tank and filled four buckets, and then the old monk was in front, and Jianchuan swayed to the mountain in the back. It took about seven or eight days before the tank was full again. It's just that Jian Chuan and the big monk are already covered in feces, so they go to the canteen to get food, and there are few people around to entangle. The few little monks avoided it from a distance, and there was no bad luck in finding the sword river.

"Jianchuan boy, isn't the smell also good? Don't you see those bad boys who don't dare to bully you anymore?"

"Yes, but I'd rather they bully!"

That Jian Chuan didn't have a good airway.

"Hehehe, too, it really stinks. ”

When the manure tank was full, Na Jianchuan secretly went to the pool to take a bath that day. There is a big stone by the pool, in the past one side is a bottomless water, the big stone comes to the side, to the water intake is a few zhang wide place is only two or three feet deep stone rock land, the sword river enters the water here, together with a shabby monk's robe, washed together. But he hung his clothes on the branches of a large, slightly curved tree on the side. But he was naked, lying on a rock in the sun. The sky is so far away, as if there is a clear spring in the blue and blue, there is not a trace of clouds, but there is a round of the sun hanging high, emitting a warm breath, shining on people, warm. The wind blowing from the south, soft, warm, gently brushed people's cheeks, like a mother's hand, but there was no mother's murmuring. That Jianchuan suddenly felt a deep loneliness and loneliness, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down his eyes, slid down his cheeks, and fell gently on the stone slab.

"Jianchuan boy, come to the temple quickly, and have a benefactor to repay your wishes. ”

Suddenly, the great monk of the vegetable garden called out loudly.

"Oh, here we go. ”

Jian Chuan responded.

The clothes had long since dried, so Jianchuan took them off the branches, hurriedly put on his ragged trousers, pulled the shoes sewn from the animal skins, and went down to the heavenly pond and went to the vegetable garden.

"Grandpa Buddha, the donor has made a vow, why do I have to go too?"

"Ah, the donor is a big guy, very kind and giving, my temple was blessed by the Buddha in the year before last, made a wish, and came to pay back today. All ages in the temple can get a set of monk's robes, plus 100 copper plates for almsgiving. Are you going or not going?"

"It's all up to Grandpa Buddha's orders. ”

"Let's go!"

"Yes!"

So Jian Chuan followed the great monk to the main hall of the temple. There were a hundred and ten monks in the main hall, old and young, lined up in several rows, and that Jianchuan quietly followed behind the three little monks who had bullied him before. The three of them were talking to each other, and they turned around inadvertently, but they saw the disciple of the monk of Caiyuan Sao following behind him, and the young monk in the middle sneered and said:

"What are you doing here?"

"Three senior brothers, the master of the Discipline Academy has come over. ”

"Hmph, stinky boy, wait at the back of the monk's room when you're done. ”

"Yes. ”

It was when the monks were whispering that a monk suddenly said:

"Your Excellency has arrived, Master Abbot has arrived. ”

Jian Chuan tiptoed left and right to see the visitor clearly, so he bent over, looked through the gap between the people, and saw a tall and majestic adult talking to the abbot, although the abbot's height seemed to be slightly higher than that person, but in Jian Chuan's eyes, it seemed that the person was much taller than everyone here.

"The prince gave alms of five hundred taels of silver, fifty horses, one hundred and twenty sets of monks' clothes, and a handwritten Diamond Sutra······"

A long list of reads, and some monks began to go over to receive monk's clothes, thank you and go out, one by one, and wait until Jianchuan, but they were unlucky, and there were no monk's clothes!

"Hmm, but it's missing a few sets of monk's robes. ”

There was a man who looked like a butler and suddenly frowned.

"It's okay! It's okay! These are all lay disciples, and they have their own family members to provide for their use. ”

The abbot smiled.

"Hehehe, give me some money. ”

The prince-like man laughed.

"Thank you, Lord Wang. ”

So Jianchuan got a tael of silver, which was far more than the likes of those who got monk's robes. Outside the door of the main hall, the three little monks looked carefully, and suddenly glanced at each other, and they all saw the meaning in each other's eyes.

Waiting for Jianchuan to thank him and go out, the great monk in charge of the vegetable garden suddenly came over to Jianchuan and said:

"Jianchuan boy, let's go. ”

"Oh. ”

So the two of them looked slowly at the vegetable garden on the hill behind them. The three little monks followed a few steps, but then looked at the vegetable garden steward, the great monk and Jian Chuan walked slowly together, and suddenly sighed and went back. When they arrived at the vegetable garden on the mountain, the two sat on the ground, Jianchuan rectified the stove, made a pot of good tea, poured a cup, and then served it to the old monk respectfully. The old monk blew on the tea, took a sip gently, and suddenly smiled and said:

"Jianchuan boy, don't lose the money, it's better to put it here to be safe. ”

Jian Chuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled again.

"What Grandpa Buddha said is that the kid has long been remembered here. ”

"Huh?"

When the great monk in charge of the vegetable garden heard this, he suddenly felt embarrassed, but Jian Chuan didn't seem to be any different, and just added a sentence:

"Grandpa Buddha also saw those three little monks, they were sneaky and calculating me. ”

"Oh? yes, that's right. Those three boys are really plotting against you. ”

Waiting for Jianchuan to take out a tael of silver coins, he carefully handed them over to the great monk. The great monk smiled and sighed.

"There you go. ”

Jian Chuan immediately went out and went to the vegetable garden to take care of the vegetables. It's just that after that, I never saw the Buddha grandfather talk about his money.