About half an hour, the pock-faced man went up to the north kiln again, ready to report to Wu Daqiang about the Fuwa he had settled, but he couldn't find Wu Daqiang, and asked the staff in front of him to pick up the stone to know that Wu Daqiang was burning incense and kneeling in front of a shrine under the cave. He quietly went around to the bottom of the cave, and saw that Wu Daqiang, who was facing away from him, was kowtowing, and muttered words in his mouth, making a wish to a stone carving god in the shrine, kiln god, kiln god, ensure that I burn out the best lime to earn gold and silver, I will not treat you badly, tonight, I will catch a living sacrifice chimney for you to enjoy......

The pock-faced man was ready to let him say hello when he was done, but he physiologically didn't allow it, because it was a kiln here, he smelled the smell of coal in the space, and couldn't help coughing, he sensitively covered his mouth to no avail.

Wu Daqiang, who was prostrating and kneeling to worship the kiln god, suddenly turned around and found him, and asked, What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you to keep that lad in check? The pock-faced man said with a smile on his face, Fuwa is good, as soon as she arrives in our dormitory area, she picks up a broom and cleans up. Because I was tired, after lunch, I slept in my dorm.

At this time, Wu Daqiang had already stood up, he frowned and said, Master Li, I asked you to watch Fuwa, it doesn't matter if he does it or not. He suddenly lowered his voice, the important thing is that tonight, I want to catch the Fuwa sacrifice chimney.

Li Xie Shi was scared into a cold sweat, and because he was nervous, he spoke Ai Ai, Boss Wu, I will go back to see him immediately.

Get down the hill, and if he runs, I'll try you." Wu Daqiang crossed his hands on his waist and said domineeringly.

In a dormitory in the red-tiled house covered by the willow forest, Fuwa, who had been asleep for more than an hour, suddenly woke up, her eyes were, and her mouth was muttering: live high and low, close to relatives; Let's hide out, don't fall into the vulgar machine. What does that mean? He didn't fully understand, and suddenly remembered the Kongjue Master of Xishan Monastery and wanted to go to him to explain.

Before leaving, he planned to say hello to the pock-faced man, but he couldn't find him everywhere when he walked out of the dormitory, and he was not familiar with other people, so he didn't say hello to anyone, and went around a field road to the foot of Shifeng Mountain, he wanted to go to the kiln, but at this moment, the dark clouds in the sky were surging, and the mountain wind was whining, and it was about to rain heavily, so he went straight through a jungle to the Xishan Temple. As if waiting for him at the gate of the temple, Master Kongjue saw Fuwa coming, deliberately turned around, turned his back to him, shrugged his robe, folded his hands and chanted Amitabha, and then asked, Fuwa, aren't you still vulgar? How did you go back to the monastery again?

Fuwa came to Master Kongjue and preached, I was taking a nap in the dormitory of the Red House today, and I had a strange dream, I dreamed that an old man with white hair like snow said four words to me, I couldn't understand it, so I came to ask for advice. It wasn't on a whim that I entered the world and returned to the world, and I wanted to go back to the monastery.

After listening to the four verses, Master Kongjue asked him to speak those four verses, faced the western sky, pondered it carefully, and said with a smile, Fuwa, no, the old man should call your Dharma name Jueyuan.

No, just call me Fuwa, I came up the mountain, just to ask you, and then I went back to the red tile house at the bottom of the mountain to continue my cleaning work.

Fuwa is Fuwa, after tomorrow, you will know why I call your Dharma name Jueyuan.

Fuwa wanted to "raise the bar" again, and Master Kongjue said, you let Lao Wei finish his words, and then it is not too late to refute.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, occasionally lightning and thunder, and occasionally a little rain is flying in the air, Master Kongjue felt it, so he retreated to the eaves of the temple, Fuwa followed, listen to him preach, Fuwa, you come back to the temple! Doesn't the first of those four verses mention "living high but not low"? It means that you are suitable to stay in a high place, not in a low place, and it is not good for you to stay in a low place; The second sentence is "close to relatives", which means that after you are still vulgar, you should not approach people who are similar to relatives, it is better to approach people who are unfamiliar and have no interests, as for the last two sentences, you don't need to explain, you had better keep your distance from ordinary slang people.

Fuwa thinks that Master Kongjue's explanation has some truth, but she still hesitates in her heart, she has already returned to the world, do you want to go back to the Xishan Monastery to be isolated from the world, and do not know the fireworks in the world?

That night, thunder and lightning flashed, and heavy rain poured down, and it was not until the next morning that the rain stopped. Fuwa rested in Xishan Monastery for a night, and as soon as the morning dawned, she woke up, and suddenly heard someone crying in the monastery, what happened? He hung a stone in his heart, put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom, only to see Master Kongjue setting up an incense table in the temple field, standing there silently reciting scriptures, many men and women, as well as children, one by one with black yarn on their sleeves, their heads wrapped in white cloth, clearly draped in linen and filial piety, all kneeling down around Master Kongjue, all of them burst into tears and looked solemn.

At this moment, the crying gradually weakened, and the voice of the Void Awakening Master chanting the sutra became clearer and clearer, he was reciting the scriptures of the supernatural undead, Fuwa heard it, and concluded that someone was killed. A nun in a blue robe added a stick of incense to the incense table, accompanied those lay disciples kneeling on the ground, suddenly looked up and saw Fuwa, then got up and walked over and whispered, last night there was a flood, the kiln Wu boss two tiled houses by the lake have collapsed, it is said that the kiln workers sleeping in the room drowned more than a dozen, this morning, the relatives and children of the victims came to our temple to ask Master Kongjue to recite scriptures, beyond the dead souls of the victims.

Fuwa was very surprised that such a tragic thing had happened in just one night. He immediately remembered the first of the four verses he got in his dream yesterday afternoon, "Stay high but not low", if I hadn't left yesterday and slept in the red house by the lake at night, I would have drowned. He couldn't help but be grateful to the white-haired old man in the dream who reminded him and saved his life, and said to himself, thank his seniors for their mercy and protection for their younger generations......

At this moment, the nun took Fuwa and knelt down in front of the pilgrims, and continued to listen to Master Kongjue recite the scriptures of transcending the dead. When Master Kongjue finished reciting, Fuwa stood up, bowed to him, then knelt down, looked up and said, Master, I am willing to restore the Dharma name you gave me, Jueyuan, and from today onwards, I will return to Kongmen.

The donors and the monks and nuns also got up and dusted their trouser legs. Master Kongjue asked Jueyuan in front of everyone, are you really not vulgar?

Amitabha! The disciple saw through the complicated and changeable things of this earthly world, so he decided to stay in the monastery and never leave the master again. Jue Yuan kowtowed as he spoke. Master Kongjue said in a reprimanding tone, you look at the old man, if you are not strong-willed in the future, on a whim, and go down the mountain to return to the vulgar, it will inevitably be a few disasters, if you go up the mountain again, I will drive you out of the mountain gate and completely break off the master-apprentice relationship with you.

The nun also came to help, yes! If you return to the laity again, all the monks and nuns in Xishan Monastery will disown you.

Jue Yuan stood up suddenly, and said to Master Kong Jue, thank you Master for your teachings, Jue Yuan is grateful, and returning to Xishan Monastery last night can be regarded as picking up a small life. Jue Yuan touched the back of his head with his hand and changed his tone and said, If there was no heavy water last night, I would be safe if I stayed at the bottom of the mountain.

Master Kongjue turned his back to him, his face was gloomy, and he waved his hand to call out an old man from among the benefactors, Jue Yuan knew, that is, the kiln burner of the Beishan kiln, without waiting for Jue Yuan to think about it, the old man said, even if there was no flood last night, you will also be in a big disaster, and your life will not be guaranteed. Jue Yuan was stunned, staring at the old man with his eyes puzzled.