I'm starting to descend the mountain.

After a full lunch.

The meals in the noon canteen are "exceptionally good" unchanged for ten thousand years, three green vegetables and one meat, shrimp seedlings in the winter melon soup, and rice can be added at will.

It's no wonder that our brothers always have to have afternoon tea and have supper.

After all, the pigs in the backyard are hungry and thin, and we still can't treat ourselves badly with the high salaries in the temple.

Oh~

The sun is shining, the sky is clear, and it is a little sunny.

Everybody came to see me off at the door.

The sweeping monks who had just finished the competition with me yesterday came out on crutches, and their noses and faces were swollen.

I don't know why, but I always feel like they're all smiling.

Maybe it's because I'm going down the mountain to win glory for the temple, the first person to travel down the mountain since the temple was built.

Thinking about it, I was also happy to see them happy for me.

Especially the hosts, they are almost brushing off their beards, their wrinkled old faces are as ugly as tree bark, and their dentures are about to fall out.

"Host, why don't I go?"

"No! How can a monk go back on his word! The Buddha shook his head when he heard this. ”

"Shall I go, then?"

"Go in peace."

"Take care, everyone, I'll be back soon."

"Go, go, don't come back so early."

After walking so far and hearing a few howls, I guess they can't bear me.

I started to get out of here for the first time.

I hold my head high, I stride up, I am in high spirits.

Walking on the mountain path, I feel that the air is fresh, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the breeze is blowing, the dust is fragrant, cough cough cough...

Did I embrace nature? Or did nature embrace me?

Is this what it's like to go down the mountain?

Is this what red dust tastes like?

Is this the hymn of the world?

Wonderful~~

“dei～

This road is my open~

I am planting this tree~

I want to live from now on~

Stay and buy ~ road wealth ~"

I am compassionate, I have met bandits.

I have a lot of money in my bag.

But I don't want to give it to him.

But he was holding a 40-centimeter knife.

There was also a child beside him who looked to be seven or eight years old, dressed in plain clothes, with his hands tied, not crying or making trouble, but he was gray-headed and dirty, a little dirty, and his eyes were big and good-looking.

Looking at it like this, ninety percent should have just been kidnapped.

"Donor, meeting is fate. Poor monks are the heart of Qingxin Temple. ”

"It's the one who robbed your Qingxin Temple." The bandit raised his great knife and pointed it at me.

"My Buddha should be destined to cross someone, you might as well put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground~" I plan to cross him! With my three-inch incorruptible tongue that won all over the Qingxin Temple.

"There's a fart by fate, can the Buddha let me eat enough? Raise your group of wine and meat monks, rob, and get the money out quickly! I saw that his eyes were even more fierce.

I'm a little confused, it shouldn't be, the host said that our Qingxin Temple is still a little famous in this area.

"Donor..."

"Without further ado, hand over the money and take off the robe! Don't annoy me, chop you up and feed the wild dogs! "The 40-centimeter knife dangled around.

"Donor, knife, stay safe, stay safe." I moved the knife that was about to reach my neck.

"Donor, what do you call it?" I'm going to cheer for home.

"It's your business, robbery!"

"Donor, why did you fall into the grass?" I'm going to talk about life.

"It's your business, take off your robe."

"Donor, this child?" I'm going to talk about him.

"It's ...... your"

Depend on!

I don't want to criticize!

Eat me a punch!

Lushan ascends to the dragon!

Ahda~

I took an arrow step, flashed forward, and formed a fist with my right hand, from the bottom up, with gusts of wind.

Click... (Vaguely like the sound of bones breaking, good, good)

A punch hit him in the jaw, only to see him fly upside down for several meters, struggle on the ground a few times, and tilt his head...

"Amitabha... Is the donor alright? ”

I quickly folded my hands, why is he so weak?

Can't catch a punch.

Usually, the brothers and sisters fight back and forth, and they will lose their strength for a while and sin and sin.

I untie the ropes for the little ones.

Unkempt and dirty from start to finish. It's a little disgusting.

"What's your name?"

"The forest falls, and the fall is generous."

"Okay, you're free now and can go home."

"I don't have a home."

"What about your parents?"

"He killed him, and the hut was burned."

"Good, good." I glanced at the thief lying on the ground, the poor monk can be regarded as doing the right thing for heaven, right?

"Son, where are you going?"

"I don't know. Can I follow you? It's good to have something to eat. ”

I hesitated.

Two voices appeared in my heart.

A little devil says on the left: drag the oil bottle, influence you to travel the world.

A little Buddha said on the right: Yuan (small) points (Luo) ah (Li), life (raising) in (Cheng) Note (Remember) Ding (Ah) ~

On second thought, maybe this was predestined.

"Good. Meeting me is your fate and my calamity. ”

"Hello Master~"

"It's good." I touched her little head, and it was all grass and wood ash.

"Master, I'm hungry."

"Let's go down the mountain and go to Qingcheng to buy food." I took her little black and gray hand, good, good.

"Why aren't you crying?"

"You can't cry, it's useless to cry." (You don't want me if you cry, Lin Luoluo thought to himself but didn't dare to say it.) ）

"How old are you?"

"Eight."

......

Qingcheng. It is located at the foot of Seishinji Mountain.

We finally arrived at the "Arima Inn" before dark.

"Amitabha, please help Xiao Er prepare a guest room, boil some hot water, and prepare meals and meat."

"Little Master came down from Qingxin Temple?" The shopkeeper looked at the two.

"Exactly."

"Room 18, upstairs, please." Xiao Er no longer asks, it is a fool not to make money.

It's the roast chicken I loved when I was a child, and I grew up eating it a little tired.

Lin Luoluo should have not eaten for a long time, and he has eaten more than me.

After eating, I rushed to take a shower, and put on the old clothes on my body.

"Master, will you not want me?" After Lin Luoluo ate and drank enough and washed up, his face was pale, and his blood was not very good, it seemed that he lacked nutrition, and he looked quite cute.

"No, it won't."

"Hook the tail of the finger," the little girl stretched out her little hand.

"Good, my Buddha won't lie to you. Come on, pull and go. "I'm not a Buddha yet.

"Don't cheat when you hang yourself, it's a puppy to deceive."

"Okay, go to bed, I'll take you to buy new clothes when I'm free."

"Immediately!" There is light in Luoluo's eyes.

"Tomorrow, come back tomorrow, now, you get some sleep first."

"Master, why are you here?"

"Fate."

"Master, what is fate?"

"That's it, I met you and saved you from the bandits."

"Master, then why did you just meet me?"

"Because I'm going down."

"Master, why are you going down the mountain?"

"Go down the mountain and find out."

"Master, what answer do you want?"

I didn't answer her again.

Because I didn't have an exact answer to the answer, I didn't have an exact answer, so I went down the hill to find the answer.

Wonderful!

Wonderful!

It's harder for a child to be a creature than to argue with a brother.

Finally fell asleep.

Just watched her body tremble slightly when she was half asleep and half awake, and she was sweating all the time.

Come to think of it, the family is ruined, the ups and downs of the day...

I am a Buddha with compassion.

I'll meditate on the sidelines.

At the end of the diary, I would like to express my repentance and make a summary of the descent from the mountain.

Yes.

My Buddha told me that people must always learn to sum up their gains and faults in order to get closer to our Buddha step by step.

Buddha, on the first day I went down the mountain, I missed and killed someone.

One punch.

Just a hit in the game console to learn the Lushan ascending dragon tyrant.

All the brothers in the temple have suffered losses, but there is nothing serious, and most of the serious ones are tooth loss.

It seems that people still have to exercise more, weak chickens can't even be bandits, it's easy to put down the butcher's knife and see the Buddha directly.

By the way, I also saved a child, who just became an orphan.

Her name is Lin Luoluo, and she is eight years old this year.

I am twenty-six years old.