Chapter 19: The False Monk

In fact, when I was studying, the master told Yuan Xing some methods for dealing with demons and ghosts, but Tianchan Temple never gave people practical things, and Yuan Xing didn't believe in the gods and ghosts at that time.

Now back to this era of aura revival, you can only rely on the information on the Internet that you don't know whether it's true or false. Fortunately, he has a pair of eyes that can see evil spirits, and he also cultivates the Buddha's Heavenly Eye, so that he can see the abnormality of the ancient trees and shrines in front of him.

However, you can only see the difference, and he can't tell whether the other party is a monster or not.

"That, Daisen? Fox fairy? Yuan Xing took out three sticks of incense from his backpack and lit them, and respectfully inserted them on the ground: "Come out and talk to the poor monk?" "Well, salute first and then soldier, what if someone eats this set? It can also give him a long insight and see what the monster looks like.

After waiting for a long time, there was still silence, and the other party did not respond.

Yuan Xing took two steps back, suddenly raised the long stick in his hand, aimed the tip of the stick at the shrine and the ancient tree, and shouted in his mouth: "Demon, come out and die!" ”

"......" held the stick for a long time, his arms were sore, the ancient acacia in front of him was still lush and thriving, and the fox in the shrine was still lying still like a pine.

Yuan Xing suddenly felt that he was really stupid. How do you compare it to a tree or a stone? Let's not mention whether these two are monsters or not, even if they are, people don't care at all, they can't cut down the tree and dig up the shrine, right? The shrine said that he had to be invited to tea for the destruction of the thousand-year-old tree, and he had no money to pay for it.

Stupidly retracting the stick, he doesn't care, as for the old man? Hehe, it's not good that this guy caused trouble by urinating in front of others, anyway, it's not life-threatening, so ask for more blessings.

After taking a few steps back and stopping, the breath of these two things was obviously supernatural, and he rushed to find nothing, and the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became.

He simply turned around and sat cross-legged, stared at the big tree in a daze for a long time, then folded his hands and recited: "Nan Wu, drink Raktana, Dora Night, Nan Wu, Ah Yaya, Brahrukti, Shuo Bo Raya, Bodhisattva Bhava, ......" Gradually, the slightly impetuous heart also calmed down.

After reciting the "Great Compassion Mantra", seeing that there was still no movement in front of him, Yuanxing's eyelids drooped slightly, and he recited the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra" that can open wisdom.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. The relics, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is the emptiness, the emptiness is the color, and the same is true of the thought and action......"

After all, he has been a monk for 16 years, and these widely circulated scriptures are recited every morning and evening class, and they are all too familiar. But this time it was very different, with the recitation of the scriptures, his mind was completely immersed in it, and he vaguely felt that there was a certain breath from the outside world integrated into his body, washing the meridians on his body, which was very comfortable.

"Whew!" With a long exhalation, Yuan Xing opened his eyes, and there was a layer of enlightenment in his heart. At this time, the ancient tree in front of him was still the same, but Yuan Xing could feel a sense of joy and closeness from the vigorous green vitality, and then looked at the fox statue on the shrine, the black aura on it seemed to be much dimmer.

"Thank you!" Yuan Xing straightened up, bowed to the ancient tree, and promised: "The poor monk will often come to chant in the future." "Don't go back down the mountain. Behind him, the ancient locust tree was still swaying its branches and leaves in the breeze, and faintly, there seemed to be a chuckle in his ears, full of kindness......

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Two days later, the workers and masters hired by Yuan Xing finally replaced the old circuits and broken windows of the old house, and he and his parents cleaned up and down, and then put their luggage into the house, which was officially checked-in.

The conditions of the old house are naturally incomparable with those of the city home. In addition to electric lights, at first there were only two electrical appliances, rice cookers and induction cookers, and later they were exchanged for second-hand refrigerators and washing machines on the Internet. His parents originally wanted to buy him some appliances such as TVs and air conditioners, but he solemnly refused.

In fact, with these appliances, it is extremely convenient in his opinion, even without these, laundry and cooking are done in Tianchan Temple, and I don't feel too troublesome. But Qin's mother was distressed when she saw it, and she worked hard.

Therefore, every weekend, she would come over with large bags of food to cook a meal for her son. Yuanxing persuaded her several times, but she was still like this, but she couldn't do it, so she had to go.

It's the weekend again, Yuanxing received Lao He's Weiwei, this guy's "malnutrition" situation has improved significantly, in Weiwei, the other party thanked him vigorously, saying that one day call some acquaintances and classmates of Yuanxing, form a good gathering, and give him a big red envelope.

Yuan Xing looked at it silently and did not reply, as for the words of thanks and the like, he smiled and didn't take it to heart.

At this time, there was movement outside the door, and he knew that his mother was here again, and sure enough, Qin's mother quickly parked the car and entered the yard, followed by a young girl carrying a large bag of ingredients.

I couldn't help but have a headache, my mother was happy to see him, and of course, she might be happier if she didn't bring a girl every time.

He naturally understands this careful thinking, and clearly expects that if there is a girl who sees the right eye, he can make himself move his "mortal heart", if he can return to the vulgar because of this, it will be better in Qin's mother's opinion.

Yuan Xing sometimes admires his mother very much, I don't know what she said to others, but there is really a girl's family who follows him to this remote place to see him, a poor monk.

It's just that my mother doesn't know a lot of things, and he really doesn't have the slightest intention of being vulgar now, not to mention, in the past ten years of monkhood, he saw a woman for the first time when he opened his eyes, and now when he sees a beautiful girl, he unconsciously thinks of words like dark spots and mites, which really has a psychological shadow.

"I learned a new dish on the Internet, I'll clean it up first, and you and Ruxin will chat first." Mother Qin's gaze at Shang Yuanxing was a little sneering, and she took the things in the girl's hand and turned around and went to the kitchen.

"Senior Qin Kong, long time no see." The pretty girl was the first to speak.

Yuan Xing smiled and led the other party to sit down at the stone table in the courtyard, and poured tea for him, this time the girl turned out to be a student in the university club, and I didn't expect to know my mother.

"If I hadn't heard Sister Zhai talk about it, I wouldn't have known that Senior Qin Kong was actually Sister Zhai's son." The girl's name is Hou Ruxin, Xiao Qinkong has been very familiar with Yuanxing in the club, he didn't have much contact after he went to graduate school, but he didn't expect to meet here.

Yuan Xing blinked: "You call my mother Sister Zhai, don't I have to call you Aunt Sheng?" Seeing that the other party covered his mouth suddenly, his face full of embarrassment, he smiled: "Just kidding, I know that's what your unit calls it." ”

Hou Ruxin's face flushed slightly when she heard this, and she glanced at him: "You are a monk, and you still can't chat." ”

Yuan Xing smiled, and then the two of them chatted about some of the past events in college, fortunately, there was almost no difference between what Qin Kong of Blue Star and Qin Kong of Earth experienced before their junior year, otherwise they would have to be talked about to death this day.

"Senior, how long have you been studying Buddhism, and I feel that your temperament is different from others." Perhaps it was because she had regained the feeling she had back then, Hou Ruxin let go a lot, and she was no longer as rusty as before.

"It's been a long time, sixteen years." Yuan Xing replied honestly.

"Huh? That's been a long time! Hou Ruxin glanced at the location of the kitchen: "You have been exposed to these since you were a child, don't your parents know?" In her eyes, Qin's mother was naturally opposed to her son's renunciation, but she didn't expect that the other party had been in contact with Buddhism for so long and studied for so long, no wonder she wanted to become a monk.

"They don't know." That's coping.

"No wonder, I said why did you ignore the girl's love in the first place, it turned out that you were a monk for a long time. At the beginning, the girls in the club still said that you were a. ”

The tea in Yuanxing's mouth almost squirted out, girl, we were really unenlightened at the time, and we just thought that my girlfriend was not as fun as the game, but he couldn't explain it.

"It is said that now there are not as many rules as there were before, and you can eat meat and drink wine, why did I hear Aunt Zhai and Zhai say that you don't even eat meat?" In her impression, Senior Qin Kong was a big foodie, and she really didn't see that the other party was a Buddhist at the dinner party back then.

"The poor monk is taking the vows, so naturally he can't eat meat." Yuan Xing said a little sullenly, and then said: "What you see and come into contact with may not be the truth, most of the monks who drink wine and eat meat belong to lay disciples, and naturally they don't have to abide by the precepts outside of work. ”

"Can you take it then?"

Yuan Xing raised his eyes and looked at the other party, this was sent by his mother to test him. He thought for a moment and said solemnly, "You can think of Buddhist thought as a philosophy, and I don't just keep the vows because of Master's rules, but because I agree with the values of Buddhism. Therefore, the rules of the Buddha are my rules, and they are not just pure rules and precepts, but they have become my habits. It's like entering a company, naturally I have to abide by the rules and regulations of this company, I have received the benefits of Buddhism, and I have to obey the precepts. Not to mention how many eminent monks and great virtues in ancient times could do it, but at present, there are not many monks who strictly abide by the precepts, but they are dedicated to cultivation, and ordinary people can't see it. Of course, apart from the Great Precept, the poor monks did not do very well. After a pause, he added: "For example, now, when you and I meet in the open air, we are actually breaking the vows, and we have to repent at night." If he is in a temple, he will be punished. This is actually a half-truth, and it is not really for the girl opposite.

"Huh? Is it so strict? ”

Yuan Xing nodded solemnly: "In addition, the donor still calls the poor monk Yuanxing, the common name of Qin Kong is no longer used." ”

And since this day, Qin's mother has stopped bringing the girl.

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In this way, the life of the monk Yuanxing finally got on the right track, getting up at four o'clock in the morning to wash, conduct morning classes, and then practice martial arts. In the morning, I either serve the various vegetables grown in the backyard or memorize the Buddhist scriptures downloaded from my mobile phone.

After lunch, take a nap, wake up and either go to chant under the ancient tree of Maotou Mountain, or wander around the town to find someone to chat, and in the evening will read some news to avoid being out of touch with society, and then it is sitting meditation and practicing internal skills.

Every three days in the morning, I make a medicinal meal, go home every month to get together with my parents, and when I return, I will drive around the city to look for evil spirits and other things. His life is such a regular, stereotyped, and unwavering, which makes people look at it without a little fun. But after all, Yuan Xing has been living like this for more than ten years, and he has long been used to it, and he does not feel monotonous at all.

He was waiting, waiting for the second crossing that Jin Cicada said.

As a result, the residents of Yinshan Town knew that the lone seedling of the old Qin family at the foot of the East Mountain became a monk.

And in the eyes of these people, this young monk is handsome, speaks kindly, and has a kind of dusty temperament. But he neither goes out to make fate, nor does he solve fortune telling, not only does he not give people excess, but he also does not live in the temple, and on weekdays he is either a cat house, or he wanders on the street with nothing to do, and occasionally drives a car out and doesn't know what to do.

In short, it looks different from other monks, it must be a fake monk!

--- End of Volume 1---