"What the master ordered, I can't mention the name of our Tianchan Temple when I go down the mountain, saying that I am afraid that the enemy will come to the door and disturb the purity of the temple." On the way, Shanguo whispered on the side: "This is not a violation of the oral precepts, Wutou Mountain Tianchan Temple, isn't it called Wutou Temple." ”

This is not self-deception, there is only one temple in the palm-sized Wutou Mountain, and if there is really an enemy, a place name is enough to be exposed. Yuan Xing complained in his heart.

"There are several aconitum mountains in the entire Qingzhou, let the enemy find them!" As if to understand his doubts, Shanguo continued to explain: "Master walked down the mountain and did many chivalrous and righteous things, and he has a reputation in the rivers and lakes. As for the name of 'Mang Arhat', it is said that it was given up by a group of green forest bandits, and for some reason it spread to the rivers and lakes, and the master was very angry, but there was no way, so he was not allowed to say more in the temple. ”

"How many of your disciples know?" Yuan Xing asked suddenly.

"That, it seems that except for the two uncles in the temple, they all know about this." Shanguo scratched his head.

Yuan Xing was silent, and in his impression, the monks in Tianchan Temple had their own characteristics:

The abbot has a chic temperament, and usually seems to be indifferent, but he is full of wisdom in everything he does;

The master is a little old-fashioned and strict, but he can always tolerate what really happens;

The third uncle seems to be fierce, but he is a warm-hearted person, and he will take the initiative to help his disciples when they are in trouble.

The second senior brother won't talk about it, the full ten is a copy of the master.

As for the senior brother, he is nearly twenty years old apart from several junior brothers in Yuanxing, and he is the most considerate on weekdays, and he simply treats several junior brothers as children.

I couldn't help but think of the strange situation of the senior brother every time he came back from the mountain a few years ago, and secretly regretted it in my heart. I only know how to practice martial arts and learn every day, but I never even care about these. If it weren't for this descent, I'm afraid he would still be living in the ivory tower built for him by his senior brothers and elders.

He had a hunch in his heart that this life in the rivers and lakes, which he had been dreaming of for many years, would teach him more things. How helpless is it for a character like a senior brother to bear the name of a reckless arhat?

In this world, some people live a chic and wanton life, but more of them can't help themselves, maybe this is the rivers and lakes.

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The first target of the two of them was Jinan Mansion. In addition to practicing this time, before leaving, I also wanted to see the third senior brother I hadn't seen for many years, after all, he was leaving this world. Hey? What seems wrong with that?

I don't know what happened, the third senior brother only said that he was going to the north two years ago, and there was no news since then, and the second senior brother and he were a little worried.

At first, Shanguo did not agree to go north, because his master had instructed the two to only act in Qingzhou, and they could go back to the temple for a reunion dinner during the Chinese New Year. This stupid kid didn't know what Uncle Xiao's routine was, and it didn't take long for him to hand over the bottom.

In fact, I can't blame him, Yuan Xingping's character in the temple is diligent and hardworking, talented and intelligent, but he is by no means shrewd and even a little straightforward. The main reason is that the interpersonal relationship in the temple is simple, and the monks go straight to the house, which round will he be told? But after all, he has lived two lifetimes, and there is a gap between him and the old and sophisticated people, but compared to good fruits, it is the same as bullying people.

I hired a carriage and arrived in Jinan in only two days. The third senior brother is commonly known as Ning Shu, and his family is considered a big family in Jinan, so it is easy to find. After quietly spending some silver, he found out the whereabouts of the third senior brother, it turned out that after his father died, he took his mother and wife to Liaodong Sanwan City to do ginseng and leather business.

"Uncle Shi, do we still want to go?" Shanguo hesitated a little, Liaodong was too far away.

"If you don't meet, you won't be at ease, let's go north!" Yuan Xing tightened the stick in his hand, although he couldn't see it, he could hear the carelessness in the tone of the people in the Ning Mansion. Two years ago, the war in the north was raging, and at that time went north to do business? Something must have happened in Ningfu. He snorted, for now, the only way to find the third senior brother is to find the third senior brother first, if the person is safe and sound, if something happens, he can't come back and then make a plan......

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“…… Know the original cause, and follow the fate; If it is even a drop of rain outside the Hengsha boundary, it also knows the number of heads. Now all kinds of things, straight, thorny, white oops! With the pain coming from his back, Shanguo, who was reading the scriptures, couldn't help but exhale.

"White? I see that you are really white. Yuan Xing took back the stick that was beaten out, and said lightly: "That pronounce 'hoof', which means swan." He was sitting cross-legged beside Shanguo at the moment, holding the stick that never left his body in his arms, the whole person looked lazy, but the words that came out of his mouth were unceremoniously: "I can't even read the enlightened "Lengyan Sutra" in the first few years, I feel ashamed, and I think again. ”

If you make a mistake, you have to start reciting from the head, and Shanguo's heart is broken, but he doesn't dare to resist, so he can only sit upright and recite the scriptures.

At this time, they are in the suburbs of Tianjin Wei Tonghai Temple squatter house, it turned out that the two of them were in Jinan Mansion for half a day, the next day followed the caravan to the north, took the Grand Canal and went straight to Tianjin Wei, but unfortunately bad luck, never found the sea ship to the north, helpless can only be in the Tonghai Temple to place an order, peace of mind waiting for the arrival of spring.

Winter is not the time for monasteries to accept pending orders. Seeing that the two of them were not very old, and there was a blind man, his heart softened, and he was a disciple of Buddhism, so he naturally wanted to open the door of convenience, and he took them in after checking the degree of fate, and this stay was more than four months.

The monks and monks in the temple are all involved in the work, but there are not many affairs in winter, and in view of the blindness of the Yuanxing, so during this time, the Yuanxing has become the most idle one in the temple.

When people are idle, they always have to find things to do. So every morning after the morning, he went back to the dormitory to meditate and wait for Shanguo to finish his work. He would ask the other party to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to find some Buddhist scriptures that were not available in the Tianchan Temple and come back to read them to him, and then he found a problem.

Shanguo didn't recognize many words, and even the scriptures recited in the morning and evening classes were often mispronounced, obviously learning without effort, how can this work?

He solemnly asked the other party if he really wanted to be a monk, and after receiving a positive answer, he devoted his main energy to teaching Shanguo.

So he switched into a strict state, and the stick in his hand turned into a ring ruler, which has been quite effective in the past few months.

After stumbling through the fifth volume of the Lengyan Sutra, Yuan Xing nodded and began to explain the meaning of the scriptures: "This volume is still about the six roots, and the six roots are the key to the circulation of life and death and the liberation of all beings......

This is his teaching model, where students read the text smoothly and then parse it. There are a lot of people coming and going in the squatter room, and they don't shy away from it, and many monks listen to it when they have nothing to do, and they don't care about it.

After all, he came from later generations, afraid that Shanguo could not understand at a young age, and when explaining the scriptures, he entered from the shallow, and the words were plain and often quoted from the side, which seemed to be vivid and interesting to others, and it was even more rare that it was not boring, and some points of view seemed to be very novel and incisive at this time, much more exquisite than the explanation of many monks, and it was not surprising if it was an old monk, the key was that the other party looked really young, which was amazing.

Soon, the monks of Tonghai Temple knew that there was a blind monk from Qingzhou in the temple, the Dharma name was Yuanxing, there were some Taoist lines, and he had unique insights in explaining the scriptures, so every time he taught, there would be many more people in the dormitory, mostly novices, and occasionally there would be monks and monks, and even once the abbot of Tonghai Temple came to observe in person, which became a good story.

Shanguo was not very comfortable, and glared behind him several times, causing a snicker, because among the people who came was a group of young novices who had been playing well recently, who had come to see him beaten......

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The spring breeze hit, it was February in the northland, but after the morning class, Yuan Xing did not arrange according to the usual schedule, but with the help of Shanguo, he cleaned up well, wore a new monk's robe that he had been reluctant to wear, and went straight to a manor not far away.

Shan Gongzi's name is Yucheng, the word Junwu, he met on the boat of the Grand Canal when he went north to Tianjin, because of the same age, the two often drink tea and chat together, and they can talk very well. In recent days, the weather is pleasant, and I handed over the post to Tonghai Temple early and invited Yuanxing to participate in his New Year poetry meeting.

Shanguo was in a good mood on the road, and today I finally don't have to read the Bible and be trained.

Yuan Xing's interest is also high, maybe Jin Cicada's reminder is right, going out for a walk is really conducive to cultivation, although it is still pitch black in front of him, he can occasionally feel a strong light, which is not a small progress.

Moreover, they also contacted the merchant ships heading north, and they could depart in two days. I saw the third senior brother early, and this trip could end sooner, and after coming out for more than five months, I missed the master and the senior brother and them.