Chapter 298: Hair Drop
I don't know how I got to Dajue Temple, and I don't know when my wound stopped bleeding, but by the time I came to my senses, I was already sitting in the Daxiong Hall. Monk Shi stood not far from me with a razor: "Master Li, if you are ready, the old man will shave you." β
"Shave." I don't want to see anyone now, and I don't want to listen to anything, so it's good to be able to always be accompanied by the ancient Buddha with green lanterns in the temple.
The monks in the temple chanted the scriptures, and Monk Shi also took a razor and walked to my side.
"Stopβ"
I heard that the person who shouted to stop was Ye Sen, but he didn't look back, still sitting motionless on the futon.
Ye Sen rushed to my side in a few steps, reached out and grabbed my arm: "What are you doing here?" Hurry up and come with me! β
"Master Ye Shi......" Monk Shi stroked it lightly and blocked Ye Sen a few meters away: "Master Li Shi has decided to take refuge in Buddhism." If Lord Ye is here to watch the ceremony, the old man welcomes it, if not...... Please come back! β
"Back bullshit!" Ye Sen was furious and wanted to rush forward, but was blocked by the donkey monk with a palm.
"Get out of here!" Ye Sen's palms danced wildly like the wind, and he tossed and turned under his feet to rush into the main hall, but the donkey monk was like a child, blocking Ye Sen from the hall with one palm.
Ye Sen couldn't rush in for a while, and was so anxious that he shouted outside: "Li Sin! Li Xi, you are a king and eight calves, you will become a monk for the sake of a woman? What's the point if a woman is gone? You still have brothers and friends! β
At this time, Du Miao also rushed in, and joined forces with Ye Sen to kill the donkey monk: "Li Xi, you say something, say a word!" β
I heard Ye Sen and Du Miao shouting hoarsely, and then slowly turned around: "Go back!" Jianghu, I'm tired of walking and want to rest. β
"Fuck you!" Ye Sen scolded: "People live for a lifetime, who can't meet a few fucking pussies, who can't meet a few turtle calf friends?" Big, you're going to be a monk? I don't care about you...... Du Miaoβ"
Du Miao was careless for a while, and was swept away by the donkey monk's palm, flew out, and took a few steps back before stabilizing his figure: "Li Xi, do you really want the four major to be empty?" Don't make me look down on you! β
"Amitabhaβ"
Monk Shi proclaimed the Buddha's mouth and said: "The red dust is all a dream bubble, the four are empty, and the fun is endless." Master Li Shi's mind has been decided, please go back to the two of you! β
"Fuck off!" Ye Sen scolded: "If you dare to let Li Xin become a monk, Lao Tzu will immediately mobilize the God of Wealth to burn your king's nest!" β
"Amitabha!" The donkey monk's eyes widened angrily: "Master Li Shi voluntarily became a monk, even if Ye Caishen came in person, he had to speak a reason." No matter how much you have an ostomy business, be careful of the ruthlessness of the poor monks! β
Monk Shi said: "Senior brother doesn't have to bother with him, please let them out!" β
"Humph!" The donkey monk snorted coldly and shot like the wind, and went straight to Ye Sen and the two of them.
"Stop!" I heard the wind rise behind me, and I exclaimed that it was too late to turn around. After two muffled sounds, Ye Sen and Du Miao flew upside down, and before the two of them landed, the monks in the distance held wooden sticks in the air, caught the two of them, and carried them out of the air.
Although the donkey monk made a quick move, he was very measured, and only sealed the acupoints of the two of them, and did not hurt their lives.
Ye Sen was still screaming when he was in the air: "Li Sin, you can't become a monk!" Li Sin, don't you......"
Ye Sen and Du Miao's voices faded away, and finally disappeared outside the door.
Monk Shi shaved off the black hair on my head, held the rosary and said: "From now on, there will be no more Li sins in the world, only monks without sins!" β
"Yes!" I folded my hands and bowed to the Buddha.
But the donkey monk spoke: "Master and nephew of innocence, since you have been ordained as a monk, you must not create and kill sin again. I think your martial arts are gone! β
"But it's up to Uncle Shi to decide." I'm already dead, and there is no difference between wanting and not doing martial arts.
The donkey monk nodded with satisfaction, and raised his hand to point at more than a dozen acupuncture points on my body. I only felt that the true qi of my whole body collapsed instantly, and the whole person fell down as if I had been drained of bones.
The donkey monk said: "I didn't abolish your dantian, I just cut off the meridians on your body, and you won't become a wasted person." You take a day off for the time being, and tomorrow you will chant and participate in meditation with your brothers and sisters! β
"Yes." I was led into the meditation room almost unconsciously.
I spent seven days in peace at the Dajue Temple, during which I didn't say a word to anyone except for one time when Monk Shi came to see me. It wasn't until noon on the eighth day that a monk came to me: "Wusin, today it is your turn to bring food to the wicked people in the dungeon." β
I have long known that there are many masters of the Dao in the Dajue Temple, but since entering the temple, I have never seen anyone who does not look like a monk walking around in the temple. Now I've been told that there's a dungeon under the temple, and I'm not surprised.
The monk said with a serious expression: "Remember, you must watch them eat before leaving." Also, the obstacles in the dungeon are all stubborn and vicious, don't talk to them. β
"Got it." I said yes and followed the monk to the kitchen.
The meal prepared for the prisoners at Dajue Temple was simple, with only one steamed bun, a piece of pickles, and a bowl of gruel. I walked into the secret door behind the rockery with the food in my cart, and as soon as I entered the dungeon, I was retched by the smell of mold and decay in the dungeon.
The monk standing behind me covered his nose and said, "You go in, when it's ready, ring the bell, and I'll let you out." After he finished speaking, he quickly closed the cell door. It was a bit of a cool breeze at the door, and as soon as he closed the door, the musty smell of the cell immediately made me cry.
I finally got used to the smell of the cell, and then slowly walked deeper into the cell.
The dungeon of Dajue Temple is a long corridor with iron gates opposing each other. It is estimated that the monks in the temple are extremely confident in the defense of the dungeon, and the lock outside the iron door is just hung up at random, and it can be opened without a key.
In the first two cells, there was not a single living person except for two skeletons locked to the wall. Judging from the posture of the bones, they were locked alive in the cell, and even if they became corpses, they could not leave the iron cable, and they were half-hung on the wall, slowly rotting into white bones.
A generation of masters of the art way, in the end, ended up like this, in the past, I will definitely sigh. Now, I just closed the door lightly and didn't look inside any more.
I walked through three cells in a row before I saw a living. The man was skinny and skinny, but his eyes were still flashing fiercely, and he had been staring at me straight at me ever since I entered the door, and his mouth was constantly tapping. If it weren't for the chains, he would have pounced on me and tore a piece of flesh from me.
I put the steamed bun on the ground: "Eat." β
"Ugly monk, why hasn't Lao Tzu seen you before? You're new here, right? When the man saw me nodding, his eyes lit up: "I don't want to eat this meal." You get me some meat. β
I glanced at the other party lightly: "It's your business whether to eat or not, I just have to deliver the food." β
The man was slightly stunned: "Your senior brother didn't tell you that you want to watch us eat before leaving?" β
"Got it." I said with a blank face, "He said, I may not do it." It's not a lot of people here, so I'm looking for a place to pour the food, and who knows if you've eaten it? If you don't eat, starve to death, it's your own business. β
The man burst into a rage and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will report you?" When the time comes, you will not escape the guilt! β
"It seems that you are no longer the master of the rivers and lakes in the past, you have been locked up here for a long time, and you don't even have the most basic thinking ability." I shook my head and said, "Who are you reporting me to?" To the abbot, or to the little monks who deliver food? β
"Abbot, I don't necessarily have to come back once in ten or eight years. Report it to the little monk? I think it's better to forget it! They don't know how to use it yet, but if you teach them, they'll do it, and everyone will use it in the future, and you might starve to death a little faster. β
"You, you ......" the man "you" didn't say anything for a long time, and he muttered a person's leg bone from under the rotten grass in the cell, licked it fiercely, and then grabbed the steamed bun and bit it down: "Aren't the monks of Dajue Temple all fools?" When did you get a sperm in? It's boring, it's boring! β
I glanced at him faintly and walked to the next cell.