32 Sanskrit Flower Rain
The three of them continued to visit the temple under the leadership of Pu Tong, but Lin Liangyou and Zhang Ben deliberately fell at the end and whispered:
Zhang Ben: "This old monk is a pilgrim with an open mouth, a hero with a closed mouth, not like an indifferent and pure serious monk." ”
Lin Liangyou: "Who told you that your family must be indifferent and pure?" ”
Zhang Ben: "I think the person who burned the Tibetan scripture building and inscribed the poem is the same person. ”
Lin Liangyou: "Moreover, he is still a traverser!" ”
Zhang Ben: "Oh? ”
Lin Liangyou: "Although he almost wrote it correctly in traditional Chinese, he just added a snake and wrote an exclamation point!" ”
Zhang Ben: "Are you sure it's an exclamation point?" ”
Lin Liangyou: "It's not an exclamation mark, is it still a mallet?" ”
Zhang Ben: "I see you like a mallet...... We've done enough of the case of a teaching workshop now, and you still have the heart to help the old monk investigate the arson case! ”
Lin Liangyou: "I just don't want to watch people who don't belong to this era do evil here!" Woe to the Ming! I investigated the case of the teaching workshop, and the original intention was also for this! ”
Zhang Ben: "Great, Brother You!" ”
Walking up the stairs, I have already walked out of the back door of the temple.
The eye is a plum forest, and the plum blossoms are blooming just right - the apricot yellow plum is the same color, but the inner calyx is red, which is the famous product in the plum: Jinling red makeup!
"Three donors, this is where the best scenery of the temple is." Pu Tong turned around and introduced, "Plum Garden Flower Rain." ”
He faced the three, stretched out his arms, raised his face, and closed his eyes......
It was so quiet that it seemed as if only a few people could be heard.
"Master, what are you ......" Yang Fang couldn't help but ask.
"Shh Pu Tong whispered, "Wait for the wind to come." ”
……
There was no wind, not even a breeze on the face, only silence.
Pu Tong still hugged with his hands open, and the three of them saw that he was so intoxicated that it was not easy to disturb, but after waiting for a long time, they were also a little impatient.
At this time, I suddenly heard a chime sound of "oh" in the temple, and then there was a neat chanting sound, solemn and ethereal, like a mountain stream and a quiet spring.
A breeze blew, and the beards of several people danced gently.
Listening to the sound of chanting, I was shocked, and I couldn't help but be in awe in my heart, and I almost had the idea of becoming a monk.
The wind moves, the flowers move, and the heart moves.
The chanting became more and more intense, and the wind became stronger, even the heavy robes of the monk Putong were blowing.
The feeling of solemnity in my heart suddenly disappeared, and in its place was an indescribable feeling.
"I feel very uncomfortable listening to this scripture!" Lin Liangyou said to Zhang Ben.
"Rice Rabbit." Zhang Ben said a word in foreign language.
The chanting became more and more urgent, and the wind became stronger and stronger......
Zhang Ben raised his voice in the wind, almost shouting at Lin Liangyou: "Do you think this tune is a little familiar?" ”
"Sanskrit?"
"Ask for life!"
The sound is Huanghuang Zhengyin, and the word is the name of the Buddha, but when it is recited in Sanskrit, it makes people really restless to listen to.
"Huh-" The plum blossoms in the garden finally fell one after another, and the sky was full of flowers and rain, enveloping several people......
"The only one who can break this life-seeking Sanskrit sound is probably only the Buddha's light that has first appeared!"
With a shout, Zhang Ben pulled out the embroidered spring knife "Zheng", squinted and looked out vigilantly through the flower rain.
A few petals are split in half against the blade.
Lin Liangyou was very intoxicated and immersed in the rain of flowers.
Putong's apricot robe has melted with the apricot yellow flower rain, and it is impossible to distinguish where is the monk's robe and where is the petal.
Yang Fang and Putong were very close, and the flower rain seemed to wrap him and Monk Putong together......
The sound of the Sanskrit sound in the temple gradually eased again, and the rain of flowers in the sky slowly stopped with the sound of Sanskrit sound.
"The three of them behaved very differently." Monk Putong finally opened his eyes, "But the three of them are all heroes in the heart of the old man." ”
"Don't dare." Lin Liang lobbied.
Zhang Ben put the knife into the sheath: "...... It's over. ”
Yang Fang was very calm: "Master, what scripture is it that you just recited?" ”
"The Sutra of Incredible Liberation," Pu Tonghe said, and a petal fell from his finger......
Incredible, incredible!
……
Pu Tong gently waved his sleeves and brushed away the plum blossoms covered with a stone platform in the plum garden, revealing the vertical nine horizontal and five Chu River Han boundary:
"Which donor, can you have Qingxing and talk to the old man about a game?"
The three of them stepped forward, pushed each other for a long time, and pushed Lin Liangyou to sit on the stone bench opposite Putong.
Lin Liangyou had to sit down, but it was not completely hard, he had a lot of words, and he wanted to take the opportunity to play chess to talk to Putong.
For chess, Lin Liangyou only knows that "the horse walks the day, the elephant flies to the field, and the car travels straight and the cannon climbs the mountain", as for what terms and methods, he doesn't know anything at all.
But Pu Tong had already smiled and stretched out his hand to him: "Please." ”
This is what it means to let Lin Scales take the lead.
In chess, the first move does not have much advantage, so Lin Liangyou excused himself and said: "Master, you are a senior, so you should be invited first." ”
"Then the old man will be the one to do." Pu Tong raised the sleeves of his robe, pushed the chess pieces, and the pawns were three into one, starting with the immortal guiding the way.
Lin scales swim according to the gourd to draw a scoop, and the pawn is seven into one.
"To take the elephant of war as a chess position is to use it as a chess." Pu Tong said, "The donor doesn't have to keep his hands. ”
"Master's Buddhism is profound, I would like to ask the master, even if a person kills countless people, as long as he puts down the butcher's knife at the end, can he become a Buddha on the spot?" Lin Liangyou looked at the chessboard, as if thinking about his next move.
"There is a cause for killing, and becoming a Buddha is the effect...... Checkmate. Pu Tong entered the palace by bicycle and ate Lin Scales, "Then it depends on who is the cause and who is the effect." ”
Listen to the master...... It's like I didn't hear it.
Lin Liangyou had no desire to ask again.
Shimon didn't seem to have the answer he was looking for.
Pu Tong also lost the desire to play chess with Lin Liangyou, if it weren't for the monks, he would have scolded the "stinky chess basket".
……
But Pu Tong was still unsatisfied, his hand slapped on the stone platform, and the chessboard turned over, revealing a pair of Go.
"Which donor would like to play a game against the old man?"
Lin Liangyou got up in amusement.
"Second brother, you're too fast! Faster than you did in the Workshop Division. Zhang Ben seemed to want to avenge his second brother, so he walked over quickly and sat down.
"Do you know how to play Go?" Lin Liangyou lowered his body and asked him in a low voice, "Are you okay, rough dog?" ”
"Huh? Go? I thought backgammon! Zhang Ben let out a low voice.
Just as he was about to get up, Lin Liangyou pressed his shoulder: "The chess game is like a battle game, how can there be any reason to escape from the battle?" ”
"I'll do it a little bit." Zhang Ben said.
"That's fine, I'll give you a head start." As he spoke, Lin Lanyou raised his head and said to Pu Dao: "The master's chess strength is as profound as Buddhism, and he is fighting bravely, please spare the fourth son." ”
"It's the donor's chess skills that need to be improved. Lao G's chess strength is also mediocre. Pu Tong said, "If you spare the four sons, you will be deceiving......"
Lin Liang lobbied: "That's it, master, please guess me...... When my eldest brother reached the age of thirty-two, were the toes of his two feet odd or even? If you guess correctly, you don't need to spare it; If you guess wrong, you will spare the four sons, and my eldest brother will go down first. ”
Zhang Ben was shocked: We are also people who have watched "Dragon Babu", what do you mean is to cut my toes!
Fortunately, Pu Tong said: "No need to guess. The old man spared two sons at most. The donor is a guest, so naturally go first. Please! ”
"You're like this, I'm even more embarrassed if I lose!" Zhang Ben turned his head and whispered "thanks" to Lin Liangyou, tremblingly raised a white child, and landed on the star position casually......