The sweeping monk put down the big broom in his hand, walked straight to An Xin, folded his hands, sang a Buddha horn, and asked out loud: "Young man, may I ask if your surname is Song?" ”

"Surname Song?" An Xin repeated strangely, she saw the sweeping monk's eyes staring straight at the Buddha beads on her wrist, she suddenly woke up, so she said calmly: "I don't have the surname Song, but this string of Buddha beads was given to me by an old gentleman surnamed Song." 『Kendo exclusive no pop-up advertisement reading. 〗”

"I see. Young man, can you show me your beads? The sweeping monk frowned, and he opened his calloused hands to An Xin, like dead branches. The fingers of this big hand and even the palm prints were covered with black dirt, and it was obvious that this was the result of his years of hard work.

An Xin smiled slightly, she didn't mind taking off the Buddha bead on her wrist and putting it into the palm of the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk's face looked a little moved, he narrowed his eyes, raised the Buddhist beads in his hand and looked at the sun carefully. He looked very carefully and reverently, and did not let go of every bead. After a long time, he withdrew his gaze, but he had no intention of returning the Buddha beads to An Xin. He just asked, "Young man, do you want to meet the original owner of the Buddha bead?" ”

"It's our honor, and we can't ask for it." An Xin smiled lightly and said respectfully.

"You guys?" The sweeping monk glanced at Li Yuanhao, who walked behind An Xin, and then suddenly realized. He nodded and said, "Then you can come with me!" ”

He still didn't return the Buddha beads to An Xin, but squeezed it tightly in the palm of his hand, and then picked up the big broom on the ground, didn't look back, and walked straight forward. He has Buddha beads in his hand, and he is not afraid that An Xin and the others will not follow.

The strange behavior of the sweeping monk. Let An Xin and Li Yuanhao look at each other, but they still followed up.

Although this sweeping monk looks old, his steps are very vigorous. After he took An Xin and Li Yuanhao through the various halls full of people, the more he walked, the more desolate and pure he became......

It wasn't until he got out of the back door of the White Horse Temple that there was no other figure around him, and the steps under his feet became very strange. It's also getting faster and faster. It's fast enough to be an ordinary young man. I can't catch up at all.

However, fortunately, An Xin and Li Yuanhao were not ordinary people, and they silently accelerated their pace at the same time. has been maintaining a distance of five meters from the sweeping monk.

Seeing that he had a unique pace, the sweeping monk couldn't get rid of the two young people behind him at all, and his wrinkled face couldn't help but show a smile of relief. However, An Xin and Li Yuanhao walked behind him, and they didn't notice it.

The sweeper led them across the asphalt road. I turned onto a muddy country road, and I walked at least ten miles after turning around. I came to an old and simple Huang mud thatched cao house.

Such mud-built thatched cao houses could often be seen in the countryside in the last ten years of the world, but now, even in the countryside, it can be regarded as very rare.

In front of this Huang mud thatched cao house, there is actually a lot of resting land. In the corner of the flat ground, there is also a drying rack made up of a few bamboo poles, and there are also a few washed huangse and brown monk's robes on it. On the other side, there are several stone locks. Sticks, knives. Spears and other weapons used for practice.

Before the sweeping monk entered the house, he first called out loudly: "Master, I'm back." He pushed open the low wooden door and said to An Xin and Li Yuanhao, "Please come in." With that, he walked in first. Li Yuanhao had no choice but to bend down and walk in with An Xin.

The room was pitch black, but it was smoky, and there was a very good smell of sandalwood. After a while, Li Yuanhao gradually adapted to the darkness in the room.

The inside of the thatched house was divided into four rooms, and the furnishings were also very shabby, except for a broken table of eight immortals for eating, only a huge half-burned incense stick hung on the beams of the house.

The sweeping monk took An Xin and Li Yuanhao through the hall and continued to walk inside. Entering the east wing, through the small wooden window, you can clearly see the furnishings inside.

The room is not big, only about ten square meters, except for a narrow single bed and a desk, the rest are all bookshelves. It is full of books of various se, and most of them are Yan se panhuang, old thread-like books. There are also many small wood carvings on the shelves, most of which are shaped into the appearance of Arhats, Guanyin, Shakyamuni and various bodhisattvas.

The sunlight of the golden sée shines through the windows on these vivid wood carvings, as if they are coated with a golden lacquer, and at the same time add a touch of mysterious seise to the room.

As soon as she entered this room, An Xin felt a huge spiritual power rushing towards her, and this spiritual power made her feel very familiar, as if it could echo the Supreme Heart Sutra in her body. They poured straight into their bodies, and An Xin couldn't control it at all, so she had to bear it passively.

On the bed sat cross-legged a monk dressed in rudimentary linen clothes. Although the monk looked drooping, with wrinkled skin and age spots on his face, his eyes were bright.

At this moment, he was not chanting sutras and worshipping the Buddha, but holding a carving knife and concentrating on carving a piece of wood in his hand. Although he is old, his carving technique is very calm and powerful. Although the hand holding the carving knife was thin, it did not tremble at all. A vivid statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva is slowly taking shape under his hands. The wood he used to carve was a valuable piece of huang rosewood, and there was a large pile of huang rosewood chips under him.

Li Yuanhao found out that there was a basket of wood lumps next to the bed, which were not big, but there were a lot of precious woods, such as nanmu, mahogany, red sandalwood, chicken wings, huanghuali, ebony, iron wood, ebony, ebony, sorrel, etc.

The sweeping monk didn't seem too happy to see him indulging in carving, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he raised his voice and called, "Master, I'm back." ”

Then he introduced to An Xin and Li Yuanhao: "This is my master, you can call him Master Hui Lone." ”

Although Master Hui's eyes are very bright, his ears don't seem to be very good. It wasn't until the sweeping monk came up to him and called out that he realized that there were a few more people in front of him.

So he put down the carving knife in his hand, showed a kind smile, and said, "Yinkong, where did you bring these children from?" ”

Yinkong hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Master, you take a look at this first." He handed him the string of small leaf Venus Rosewood Buddha beads that he had been holding in his palm, and said, "I suspect that they are the sons and nephews of your deceased, so I brought them here." ”

Master Hui Lin took the Buddha beads in his hand, groped carefully in the palm of his hand, and showed a trace of memories of the past on his thin face, and after a while, he said gently: "I'm afraid Brother Song and I haven't seen each other for thirty years, is he okay now?" ”

An Xin hurriedly replied respectfully: "Grandpa Song's health is fine now, and when he walks, he still walks like a fly." ”

When Master Hui Lin heard this, he laughed and said, "Then he is better than me, I can't get out of bed and walk around for almost ten years." ”

Only then did An Xin and Li Yuanhao discover that the two legs hidden under his wide monk's robe were indeed extraordinarily thin.

An Xin regretted his gaffe a little, but Master Hui Lin didn't mind, he looked at An Xin and Li Yuanhao with very kind eyes, just like an elder looking at his children and grandchildren.

He rubbed the beads in his hand again, and then said, "This string of beads was carved by my own hands, and I have been wearing it in front of the Buddha for 30 years, just like my child. Since giving it to Brother Song, twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye. I really didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to meet it today. ”

An Xin felt that Master Hui Lin treated this string of Buddhist beads as if he were an old friend, and her heart was greatly moved. So she took the initiative to say: "If you like it, Master, I can give this string of Buddhist beads back to the Master, and it will be better to return it to its original owner." ”

When Hui Lin heard this, he immediately laughed, and Yinkong also looked at An Xin with a puzzled face on his face. After laughing enough, Hui Lin said to An Xin: "What you send out, how can there be any reason to take it back." I just saw that the spiritual power on this string of Buddha beads had weakened, and I was a little suspicious in my heart, can you tell me what's going on? ”

Li Yuanhao was afraid that Hui Lin would blame An Xin for not cherishing this string of Buddhist beads, so he hurriedly explained: "That's because in the past few months, my colleagues and I borrowed the mana of this string of Buddhist beads in order to recover an evil ghost. Please also ask the master not to be surprised. ”

Hui Lin shook his head with a smile and said: "You are too worried, in my opinion, if this string of Buddha beads is a magic weapon, if it is only worshiped day and night, but it cannot eliminate disasters with people and save bad luck, what is the difference between it and a dead thing?" But this girl, knowing the preciousness of this Buddha bead, wanted to give it back to me just because I was reluctant to show it, which shows that she is also a person with a Buddha heart! ”

"So I'm overthinking." Li Yuanhao said respectfully. I don't know why, this Master Hui Lin is obviously smiling, his eyes are kind, and his speech is very gentle, but he can't help but feel very awe. It seems that what I am facing is really a living Buddha who purifies all sentient beings.

Master Hui Lin beckoned to An Xin again and said, "Child, sit down beside me." ”

There is a magical power in Master Hui Lone's body, which makes people involuntarily obey his orders and will not have the slightest intention of resisting. An Xin really obediently stepped forward and sat down beside him.

Master Hui Lin stretched out his hand, gently pressed it on An Xin's vein, and then closed his eyes. After a while, he withdrew his hand and said in great surprise: "No wonder as soon as you came in, the spiritual power that had been silent in my room for many years began to change, it turned out that you practiced the Buddhist Heart Method, and it was the Supreme Heart Sutra that had been lost for hundreds of years. "To be continued, 655

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