Chapter 574: Orange Drink
After listening to this, I smiled slightly, and clasped my hands together and said: Thank you Amitabha! Thank you to the Dharma Protector. I am also grateful to Yang Shuihua for giving me an opportunity to temper my mind in adversity. Yang Shuihua, I don't hate you.
Yes, Monk Qian, your cultivation is deep, and you have already turned into nature, no matter whether it is good or bad, you will follow the fate. Amitabha!
Thank you Dharma Protector for the compliment! When I said this, I sat down on a futon with my eyes slightly closed, and continued to meditate on Amitabha, and occasionally when I opened my eyes, it was dawn and people were awake. The quilt and cover I slept on were all dry, and I could no longer touch any moisture, and it was still hot inside.
I wanted to find the heating artifact that was called a treasure by the Dharma Protector God in my dreams, but I searched through the covers and couldn't find it. Of course, there was no discouragement, I still happily folded my palms and chanted the Buddha, and said, thank the Buddha and Bodhisattva for bless me, otherwise I would not be able to sleep in the wet quilt last night, and if I forcibly sleep, people must be frostbitten.
At the time of fasting, Yang Shuihua saw me in the restaurant, and looked at me carefully, I remained silent, seeing that her eyes stayed on my bald top for a long time, I simply raised my head and said, thank you Yang Bodhisattva for your concern for me, Amitabha!
Yang Shuihua didn't say anything and walked away. That night, I went to bed again, and there was no more water in the quilt, and I went to bed peacefully. Soon I dreamed of the Dharma Protector God I dreamed of last night, and he said to me: Monk Qian, when you went out to teach the scriptures this morning, Yang Shuihua quietly came to your dormitory again, and grabbed your quilt to be dry, and she said to herself in surprise, there is no stove in this dormitory, why is it dry? It's weird. Money is bald, I always have a way to fix you.
Hearing this, I, as the protector of the Dharma, was dissatisfied with her, and reprimanded at the time: Yang Shuihua, you are a monk and a nun, why don't you have a little consciousness, so talk about Monk Qian, you say that Monk Qian is bald, and you who are a nun are not still bald? Of course, I am in the underworld, and Yang Shuihua in the yang world is not in the same time and space dimension, even if I stand in front of her, she can't see me or hear me.
I said to the Dharma Protector, and she said so, she won't fix me, she will only help me.
The Dharma Protector smiled and said, You always think about everything for the good, I admire you Monk Qian.
Where? Where? I haven't cultivated enough, my taste is not high, I have to be on par with the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and I want to be on par with you. Look at you, you have been secretly obliging to protect me, you are a Buddha and Bodhisattva!
After a while of gossiping, the Dharma Protector flashed, and when I was looking for him everywhere in the monastery, I fell to the ground without stepping on his foot, and when I flapped, I woke up. I realized it was a dream.
That morning, when I returned to my dormitory after class, I found a bottle of orange drink on the table next to my sleeping bunk. I was very happy, I unscrewed the lid and smelled it, it didn't taste like orange juice, which meant that it was definitely not orange juice, it might be a better drink than orange juice, I was reluctant to drink it, and my heart was full of gratitude to the person who silently gave me this bottle of drink.
Of course, I want to taste it, what does it taste like? I unscrewed the cap of the drink bottle, drank it from my mouth, for fear of staining the mouth of the bottle, so I took a teacup, poured a little into it, and brought it to my lips to take a sip, good guy, this taste is a little salty, although it is not very delicious, I guess it must be very nutritious. I don't want to be alone, I just want to share it with my esteemed Venerable Luminary.
As soon as I was excited, I took the orange drink out of the dormitory, walked around a few corridors in the temple, and found Master Yaoguang, who went to the scripture hall after lunch to look through the thread-bound scriptures.
I took the orange drink and held it up and said, "Master, look.
Master Bright closed the page, looked up at me and asked, "What are you holding?"
I said bluntly, I don't know who gave me a bottle of fancy drink, and I went back to the dormitory to see that it was on the table. I just poured it into a teacup and tasted it, and it tasted a little salty, and I guess it was very nutritious, so I didn't want to have it to myself, I just wanted to share it with Master.
Master Flare looked at the orange drink carefully and asked, "I don't know who gave it to you?"
I smiled and said, "I don't know." Sent to my dorm. My dormitory, like the dormitories of the monks, is not locked on the door, because they are all monks, they are all compassionate, they are not bad people, they are all good people, and they don't need anyone to guard against whom.
If I knew the person who gave me a fancy drink, I would be grateful.
Master Yaoguang thought to himself: Since it is a high-end drink, why don't you give it to me as an abbot first? Why did I give it to you, a monk who lives in the monastery, first? There must be an article in this, what is the relationship between the person who gave you the drink and you? And you don't know who it really is, which is weird.
So he cast a skeptical look and said: This drink doesn't seem to be available in our temple, and it's not original, can you drink it? I don't dare to drink it, so I recommend that you don't drink it for the time being. Today, our temple is coming to do the health inspection and laboratory staff, this bottle of orange drink for them to test, see what ingredients are mixed in the bottom, can they drink it?
I said, "Master, I am so grateful that people have been kind enough to quietly send a bottle of drink into my dormitory to be an unsung hero, and I don't doubt it at all." Since Master said so, I will respect your opinion and put this bottle of drink here first, and let those staff members test it and then see the results.
The next day, the test results came out, and Master Yaoguang told me, Jishi, the bottle you sent yesterday is not a drink, let alone a nutritious high-end drink.
What is that? I can't wait to ask.
It's urine, and I'm dead. Which one is so lacking in virtue? Fill an empty drink bottle with urine and place it in your dorm room. You are so happy that you don't drink it, but if you do, you may drink it and your stomach will be ruined, and you will be in trouble. Master Dazzling Light said this, and there was a trace of anger on his face.
I was speechless. Master Yaoguang continued, you thought it was a good thing, and sent it to me, you are in a good mood, and I understand.
Thank you Master for your understanding, and I also felt very ashamed, and I didn't blame the person who avoided me for doing such a thing, but secretly asked myself: Is there something you haven't done well? Offended someone? That's why people take revenge on you.
I thought about it carefully, and I recited the Buddha's name every day, and I didn't offend anyone at all. Is it another prank by Yang Shuihua? Of course, it is not certain, the past is over, and there is no need to take it to heart.
I still recite the Buddha name very sincerely. One night, I fell asleep and fell asleep again, and the familiar protector appeared in front of me again. He said: Monk Qian, you are a monk who has attained enlightenment, you cultivate the Tao in the way of chanting the Buddha's name, and the cultivator has never seen the world.
Although you have never seen the world, I still tell you that the person who harmed you with a bottle of urine sent to your dormitory was none other than Yang Shuihua from the temple.
I didn't ask the Dharma Protector about that, why did Yang Shuihua just want to harm me? But the Dharma Protector said indignantly for me, Yang Shuihua has already harmed you twice, and I must play a copy to the King of the Underworld, and clearly record the two appalling and heinous evil things she has done in the book.