This Friday afternoon, just after the bell rang, Long Fei packed his schoolbag and went back to the dormitory, and when he passed by the Huxin Pavilion on campus, Xian Xiaoli was waving to him at the pavilion.

Since he and Long Fei went up the mountain to collect medicine, Xian Xiaoli has secretly developed feelings for him, and as soon as he calms down, his voice and smile appear in his mind, and he always wants to meet him.

Xian Xiaoli waited for Long Fei to come to her side, so she excused herself and said, "Long Fei, I want to go with you to see my aunt?" ”

"Shh-" Long Fei hurriedly pointed to the corner of his mouth, "Senior sister, this is at school, and when other classmates hear it, they ......"

"Hmm." Xian Xiaoli lowered her head a little shyly.

"Senior sister, you wait for me outside the school gate first, and I'll take my schoolbag back to the dormitory and go out." After Long Fei finished speaking, he went to the dormitory.

Long Fei walked out of the school gate, and saw that Xian Xiaoli was already sitting in the corner of the large stall in front of the school, so he trotted in front of her.

Xian Xiaoli handed a piece of mineral water to Long Fei and said, "Senior brother, drink saliva and set off." ”

"Okay." Long Fei unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, raised his head, drank a few sips, left the food stall, and followed Xian Xiaoli to Xian Jia Village.

Who knows, when Long Fei and Xian Xiaoli came out of the food stalls, they were seen by a group of alumni and classmates such as Situ Li and Zheng Qianqian, who had just come out of the school gate.

"Isn't that Long Fei, who just won the champion of the 'Ancient Poetry and Literature Competition'?"

"How did you win the heart of this cold beauty so quickly?"

“……”

The rumors shot at their hearts like cold arrows.

It is said that a girl's feelings are always poetry. It's both beautiful and sad.

At this time, Situ Li only felt a faint pain in her heart, as if she had lost a beloved thing, and stayed there with a pale face;

Although Zheng Qianqian has only had one or two separate contacts with Long Fei, Long Fei's handsome appearance and brilliant talent have broken into her heart, and she dreams back at night, and she has been with him in her dreams several times.

The two girls who had only met once when they received the award were silently sad for a dragon flying at this time.

Zheng Qianqian found Situ Li standing there with a pale face, and stepped forward to ask with concern, "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" ”

Situ Li also saw Zheng Qianqian's thoughts, shook her head, and said, "No...... It's nothing

It's a little stuffy in my heart, but I'll be fine after a while. Thank you! Qianqian. ”

"Senior sister, my house is in front, come and sit at my house." Zheng Qianqian invited kindly.

"Next time, I still have something to do, and I want to rush back." Stuart said embarrassedly.

"Oh well. Senior sister, you walk slowly. Zheng Qianqian waved her hand.

"Bye-bye." After Situ Li finished speaking, she quietly left the food stall.

And all this, Long Fei didn't know.

……

Approaching Xianjia Village, the river that flows around the village flows in front of me.

The clear river water, the low-hanging river willows, the veined green mountains, the brilliant wildflowers, the evening sky at dusk, and the burning clouds of the western mountains...... Everything is so natural, so beautiful. Even the youthful figures of Long Fei and Xian Xiaoli by the Zhuoli River are also integrated into this harmonious nature.

Here and now, the scenery is so beautiful and the air is so fresh. The sunset, the blood-red sunset sprinkled on the surface of the river, the river reflected the sky, the river reflected a pair of beautiful shadows, the water in the river is so clear, so clear.

Touching the scene, everything that happened here recently appeared in front of him, Long Fei looked at the people in front of him, and couldn't help but think a lot......

"Ah Fei, let's go!" Xian Xiaoli saw Long Fei groaning by the river and turned around.

"Hmm." Long Fei responded, squatted down, washed his face with a handful of water, and went away like a colorful cloud chasing the moon......

Xianjia Village in the twilight is bathed in an evening scene. After a week, Long Fei stepped into Xianjia Village again.

Long Fei Ji was worried about the illness of Master Jinghui, and went to visit her with Xian Xiaoli first.

As soon as Master Jinghui saw Long Fei, she said with a smile: "Ah Fei, after soaking in the Chinese herbs you picked back and soaking in the canyon hot springs in the past few days, the itching on my body has been cured. ”

"Yes." Long Fei said with a smile.

Jinghui Shitai's foot injury and body itching were healed under Long Fei's treatment, and she couldn't help but stretch out her thumb and praise: "I know that there was a divine doctor Hua Tuo during the Three Kingdoms period, but I didn't expect that there was also a divine doctor Ah Fei in front of us, who is also an alumnus of Lao Ni's niece." ”

"Master, you are too famous, mainly because I went out a few years ago to open my eyes, I was fortunate to come into contact with good friends and famous teachers, and I have a person who is eager to learn, so I have learned some things more or less," Long Fei replied humbly, pointing outside, "So, I have long known that the water in the Yunshan Canyon is very good for treating skin diseases and some other diseases." ”

Master Jinghui agreed: "No wonder people in our village have rarely suffered from this skin disease since the village was opened. ”

Xian Xiaoli said admiringly: "Senior brother, you are really good!" ”

During the chat, Long Fei casually asked, "Master, do you usually read the Nirvana Sutra or the Diamond Sutra?"

Master Jinghui looked at Long Fei in surprise: "How old are you...... Do you know the scriptures? The daily recitation of the Nirvana Sutra is carried out. ”

So, she talked to Long Fei about the "Nirvana Sutra".

Long Fei said: "The Nirvana Sutra is the last classic that the Buddha said before his death, and it is also one of the most important and profound Buddhist scriptures in Buddhism. From ancient times to the present, many people have devoted their lives to studying the Nirvana Sutra......"

Master Jinghui picked up the Buddhist scripture placed on the table, looked at Long Fei, and said, "I don't recognize a few words in this Buddhist scripture, and it just so happens that you are here today, just to ask you for advice." Master Jinghui opened the Buddhist scriptures, pointed to the words on the page, and handed them to Long Fei.

Long Fei just wanted to take the scriptures and read them, but suddenly, he remembered what Mrs. Long said to him: "In front of the people in Buddhism, don't say that you know the words in the scriptures." ”

At this time, Long Fei's mind felt as if he was shrouded in what Master Long said to him, and his ears and head were filled with this voice.

Seeing that Long Fei wanted to receive the scripture but didn't accept it, Master Jinghui couldn't help but point to the words on the page again, handed it to Long Fei, and said, "Please advise." ”

"Ask me about the scriptures?" That's right, Long Fei came back to his senses and laughed insincerely.

Long Fei smiled, leaned over, pretended to look at it seriously for a while, and shook his head: "I'm ashamed to say that I don't know any of the words on the page." ”

When Long Fei said this, he couldn't bear to resist Aunt Xian Xiaoli's intentions, so he said, "However, if Mrs. Shi reads the words before and after the scriptures, maybe I can understand the meaning." ”

"Can you understand the meaning of literacy without reading?" A faint cloud of doubt floated on Master Jinghui's smiling face......

Master Jinghui shook his head slightly: "Ah Fei, you don't even know a few words, how can you understand the scriptures?" ”

"Dharma has nothing to do with words!" Long Fei's words are amazing!

"What? Subtle Dharma has nothing to do with words? So, what else do you need these precious sutras for? Tang Seng went to the west to learn scriptures and went through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, isn't it just to bring back the scriptures? Master Jinghui was shocked by Long Fei's words, and asked him questions like a cannon.

"The subtlety of the Dharma is not in words." As soon as Long Fei said this, it was like a shock.

Jinghui Shitai and Xian Xiaoli were stunned, and one by one they stood in place as if they had been immobilized, as if they had lost consciousness; Then he looked at him as if he didn't know him.

And Long Fei sniffed inexplicably, and while looking around, he said, "This flower fragrance...... Where did it come from? ”

Relieved from her astonishment, Master Pure Hui pointed to the vase on the offering table and said, "The poor nuns pick wild flowers every morning to offer to the Buddha. The fragrance of this flower is emitted by the cluster of splendid mountain flowers in front of the Buddha shrine. ”

Long Fei didn't speak, just tilted his ears, as if listening to something...... Suddenly, he asked, "Who's playing?" ”

When Master Jinghui heard Long Fei ask this, he was really a little crying and laughing, and explained breathlessly: "There is a mountain stream near Zhuye Nunnery, and the stream is tinkling, like the sound of a piano. You see, it's over there. Master Jinghui's hand pointed to the outside of the nunnery.

Long Fei's gaze did not follow the direction of Master Jinghui's fingers, but carefully looked at her fingers.

Long Fei's move made Master Jinghui really cry and laugh, "Ah Fei, you were originally a very shrewd person, what happened today?" What do you see my fingers for? The fingers are neither streams nor make sounds! ”

It was only then that Long Fei laughed and said, "You see, the true meaning of the Dharma is like a wonderful fragrance of flowers, and it is also like a beautiful flowing water; And the words are like the fingers that Mrs. Shi pointed out to me. Your fingers can point out the fragrance of flowers and flowing water, but your fingers themselves are not fragrant mountain flowers or beautiful streams. Moreover, looking at beautiful flowers and listening to the flowing water of mountain streams does not necessarily have to be through your fingers. ”

Master Jinghui listened to Long Fei's witty words and was like an empowerment, "Oh my God, you are simply a bodhisattva in the flesh! Amitabha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, how can he be poor, he has to meet a living Bodhisattva! ”

Master Jinghui stood up and bowed to Long Fei......

Long Fei is a student boy, and he refuses to accept the worship of Master Tainu of Pure Wisdom no matter what.

Long Fei thought to himself: she is a bhikshuni, she is a boy, and she can't support her with her hands......

Thinking of this, he quickly knelt down first.

Although Long Fei knows very little about the "Nirvana Sutra", he seems to have great wisdom into his brain, his brain is wide open, and he knows it when he listens to it, and he has won the samadhi of "epiphany", so he can understand everything and realize it when he hears it.

Master Jinghui had a hunch that Long Fei was a strange person, so he attached it to Xian Xiaoli's ear and said softly: "This person has such a profound insight, and has reached the level of heavenly self-enlightenment, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people. ”

Xian Xiaoli hurriedly stopped and said, "Auntie, what are you talking about......"

Master Jinghui said and looked at Xian Xiaoli, "Ah Li, go get some fruits to entertain the guests." ”

"Hmm." Xian Xiaoli held the fruit pot, passed by the lotus pond in the courtyard, and suddenly heard the conversation between Master Jinghui and Long Fei in the nunnery:

"Ah Fei, you are from there, who else is in the family?"

"My hometown Fengshan Village, my parents and sisters."

“……”

Xian Xiaoli seemed to be immersed in an inexplicable fantasy, and her eyes revealed a hazy longing and happiness......

The voices of Jinghui Shitai and Long Fei came intermittently in the night sky, and Xian Xiaoli brushed the strands of hair scattered on her forehead, only to find that the night mist drenched her hair. Only then did she remember that it had been a long time since she came out.

Xian Xiaoli came in with a fruit bowl, and in the nunnery, Mrs. Jinghui was still chatting with Long Fei.

Master Pure Wisdom said, "Oh, is it? ”

What Jinghui Shitai and Long Fei said happened to be heard by Xian Xiaoli, who came to the door of the nunnery, and couldn't help but be distracted, "bang", kicked the threshold under her feet, fell over, and fell to the ground.

Master Jinghui and Long Fei heard the noise coming from outside the door and stood up at the same time.

Long Fei said: "Mrs. Shi, you have just recovered, please sit down first, and I will go out to have a look." ”

"It's fine. Ah Fei, you sit, Lao Ni goes out to have a look. ”

Long Fei thought to himself: This is in the nunnery, more things are better than less things, so he sat down obediently again.

Master Jinghui walked too quickly to the door of the nunnery, only to see her niece's figure flash and disappear outside the gate of the nunnery.

Master Jinghui chased after her and saw Xian Xiaoli hiding in the lotus pavilion and sobbing secretly.

Master Jinghui asked too nervously, "Niece, what's wrong with you?" ”

Xian Xiaoli choked up and said, "Auntie, I'm ...... I...... I'm fine, I just walked carelessly and tripped a bit. Xian Xiaoli turned her head, "Auntie, leave me alone, go and accompany Long Fei." I, I, I'll be fine for a while. ”

Master Jinghui shook his head and sighed: "Alas, since ancient times, marriage has been determined by heaven, and it is not forced by people. ”