Qingliang Temple (7)

Hua Chi smiled: "Hua Buxiu! He is not now! And I, I will become Hua Buxiu in the future!"

At this moment, Yuwen Bliss didn't understand it at all. And Hua Chi didn't explain to him, but changed the topic again.

"That monk just now, is it very powerful?"

"It's amazing!" Yuwen Bliss nodded.

"How do you compare to you?"

"Better than me!" Yuwen Bliss was dissatisfied with such a conclusion. He doesn't want anyone to be better than him, it's not that he's obsessed with being the first in the world, it's just because there are more powerful people than him, and there will be more danger in the future!

Especially when there are so many strange things about Hua Chi, it is really an unpleasant thing to meet a Buddhist person. Not to mention, this monk is even more powerful than him!

I didn't think so much about being late, Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second! No one will really be the first in the world!

"Shall we go to the meditation room he said later?"

"Go. The old monk seemed to say it casually, but he couldn't allow them to refuse! Because of this, he was a little nervous and regretful. But this qiē can't make Hua Chi feel it.

It's a pity that he underestimated Hua Chi too much. When Hua Chi appeared as an old monk, he had already felt Yuwen Bliss's nervousness.

"I don't feel his hostility. ”

"Hmm. ”

......

The so-called Zen room is actually a row of wooden houses, far away from the main hall of Qingliang Temple.

When Yuwen Jile was still far away from holding the flower, he heard the sound of chanting. As soon as they arrived, the chanting stopped, and a door to the meditation room opened from the inside!

Yuwen Jile took Hua Chi into the open door, and inside, there was only the old monk from before.

There was a lamp lit inside, and this time, Hua Chi saw the old monk's face. The old monk really implemented the word ordinary from beginning to end, and his face was also very ordinary, without anything special. His eyes are not particularly attentive, and his face is wrinkled.

"Master, here we are. "There was nothing else in the room, only futons, and the old monk sat down, and there were two empty. Yuwen Jile placed Hua Chi on one of them, and he also sat down cross-legged. Face the Great Monk.

"The poor monk awakens. The old monk pushed the wooden fish to the side, but pushed the scriptures in front of Hua Chi: "Little donor, take a look." ”

Hua Chi blinked in surprise, glanced at Yuwen Bliss, then at the old monk, and finally fell on the scriptures: "Lotus Sutra".

"Master, what do you mean by this?"

Old monk: "Won't the little donor open it?"

Hua Chi was puzzled, hesitated slightly, or opened it. Then, start with the first word and slowly work your way down. At first, I didn't feel anything, but the more I looked back, the more my brows wrinkled. It wasn't until the end that she burst out with a light laugh.

Pushing the book in front of the great monk: "Thank you, master." ”

The old monk nodded slightly, and then turned to look at Yuwen Bliss, and this look was a sigh: "The donor is very angry!"

Yuwen Jile didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

The old monk said, "If the donor is trustworthy in the old man, he might as well stay here temporarily." Half a month later, can you go on the road again?"

Yuwen Jile looked at Hua Chi and hesitated.

Hua Chi looked at the old monk, "Is there anything wrong with him?"

"If you are angry, evil spirits are easy to grow. However, he had to meet a small benefactor, which was his chance and salvation. He's been calm lately...... It's just that you are too busy to take care of yourself now, and he naturally can't be calm. Now it's better to stay for him or for you. ”

Hua Chi frowned, "We still have friends in the city. ”

"It doesn't matter. You write a letter, and I will have the little novice deliver it for you. ”

......

As a result, they stayed.