The next day, when the familiar crown stopped at the gate of Haizheng, Yang Zhe got into the car with a sweet face, "Oops......"

She was stunned, then surprised, and then chuckled.

"Why did you get a bald head?" The tender slender hand touched Jiang Xun's head, first lightly, and then wantonly Mosuo, while Mosuo, Yang Zhe laughed uncontrollably.

Jiang Xun also smiled, the Buddhist scriptures are really profound, he feels that he reads hard and memorizes hard, but he just doesn't have that taste.

The old man Zheng Rong told him that when he was in the thunderstorm, he played Zhou Puyuan, and director Ouyang Shanzun pointed out that he was too hard and irritable, lacking the problem of bookishness......

Now, he wants to go to a place, which is Puji Monastery, where he can experience life as a monk and cultivate his own spiritual temperament.

"Do you think I look like a monk?" The car drove towards the long street.

Yang Zhe restrained her smile and looked at her boyfriend carefully and carefully, but in less than two seconds, she laughed uncontrollably.

"I feel that the Buddha nature in you is insufficient...... In other words, from the front face, you have a bald head, and you deliberately keep it serious, like a monk, but from the side of the face, you don't feel like a monk,......"

Jiang Xun was speechless, Yang Zhe said so, Director Xie Jin is such a director who strives for excellence, and his current state will definitely not be able to get through with him.

Although the protagonist of this movie is actually a sheep horn lady, the spiegel mage he plays is the first male protagonist, and if he doesn't act well, this movie will be smashed.

"Then you say, how can the Buddha nature in me be stronger?" Jiang Xun stopped the car and asked Yang Zhe solemnly.

"Then let's go to the temple and practice," Yang Zhe joked, "go and become a monk, and then you will find your state." ”

"yes, that's what I thought, too." Jiang Xun said very calmly.

This time it was Yang Zhe's turn to be surprised, "You mean you want to become a monk?" ”

Buddha nature, where it is the strongest, of course, is the temple!

"No, it's to go to the temple and experience life......

Yes!

Being a monk?

Yang Zhe was still stunned at first, but when she saw Jiang Xun's serious appearance, she smiled, she turned around with a smile, but turned around with an uncontrollable smile.

"My dear, what do you mean by wanting to be a monk?" Yang Zhe looked at Jiang Xun's bald head, well, you don't need to shave your head when you go to the temple like this.

"Yes, I just went to be a monk for more than a month, I should have experienced life before I joined the group, it seems that it is really not good without this lesson." Jiang Xun smiled, "Didn't you also say that I should go to the temple, you are my helper in my cultivation." ”

"That's what I said......" Yang Zhe's expression was slightly darkened.

However, she soon adjusted her state, "You have to go, I support ......"

"Then I will always maintain the status of a monk......," Jiang Xun held Yang Zhe's hand.

"You have decided on your own, and you came to ask me what I was doing, my head was shaved ......" Yang Zhe finally used his little daughter's temperament, Jiang Xun coaxed her for a long time before she broke into laughter.

"Tomorrow, I will go to Puji Temple, and the school will contact me...... What is the matter with Brother Ding......"

"What can I do," Yang Zhe snuggled his head on Jiang Xun's shoulder, "But, what do I want you to do?" ”

"Well, bear with it!" Jiang Xun said this, but he couldn't help it, he kissed Yang Zhe, but, dear, if I miss you, then what should I do?

……

Puji Temple, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the sound of the law is lingering, and the incense is prosperous.

"Xunzi, this is Puji Temple, I know, I know here, here is the most spiritual ...... to seek marriage"

Jiang Huanhuan couldn't help but look at him, could it be that this guy came here to ask for marriage?

"Huanhuan, let's beg for it." Ding Zhicheng didn't notice the death gaze, and was still asking Jiang Huanhuan's opinion with great interest.

Jiang Huanhuan wanted to kick him, but looking at Yang Zhe's appearance, he sighed and stared at Jiang Xun with her.

"Donor, please go back......" Jiang Xun looked at the blue sky, the white clouds for thousands of years, and the emptiness was long.

Is this what happened? Ding Zhicheng slandered, "Wait, we can't run in vain, and we'll talk about it after worshipping the Bodhisattva." ”

Jiang Xun didn't care about them anymore, he carried a package and slowly walked up the stairs.

Behind "Jiang Xun ......", Yang Zhe looked at this back, and suddenly felt a little flustered, and she subconsciously shouted.

But the figure in front of him only lingered slightly, and continued to walk up the steps.

On the top of the steps, a monk quietly appeared, he was the master of Puji Temple, responsible for teaching Jiang Xun various Buddhist etiquette and Buddhist courses.

"May I ask if you are Jiang Xun from the Central Academy of Drama?"

"No," Jiang Xun greeted, "please call me Master Spiegel." Jiang Xun looked solemn.

Yang Zhe also followed up the steps behind, and when he heard this, he looked at Jiang Xun's appearance again, and his heart tightened again.

But Master Yanjue smiled, "You're not, you're just an ordinary man...... Please come with me. He had a smile on his face, which made people look very friendly.

"Yes, this is meeting the real Buddha," Ding Zhicheng looked at Jiang Xun with pity, watching him walk into the temple gate and into the depths of the temple.

Yang Zhe also wanted to go with him, she hurried two steps, but Ding Zhicheng stopped her, "Don't, Xunzi is going to experience life, don't make it look like life and death......"

Phew-

Jiang Huanhuan smacked him, "What are you talking about, crow's mouth." ”

……

The temple is very large, and Master Yanjue arranged for Jiang Xun to live in a dormitory, in which there is only a bed and a monk's clothes.

"Put it on, Spiegel......" Yan Jue laughed this time.

With a wide monk's robe draped over his body, put on monk's shoes, and holding a string of prayer beads, Jiang Xun suddenly felt different.

Venerable Yanjue took him out again and showed him the buildings in the temple and where the dining hall was, and he smiled and didn't feel like a monk at all.

"Not like a monk? What a monk looks like, he practices with his heart, not with his face......"

Oh, Jiang Xun was speechless.

Yan Jue smiled again, "Spiegel, then, please come with me!" ”

From this moment on, Jiang Xun's spiritual life began.

Morning class, going out of the slope, sutra walking, copying sutras, confession, meditation...... At the end of the day, I was exhausted.

"Jiang Xun, wake up, wake up, wake up ......"

In his sleep, Jiang Xun suddenly felt that someone was shouting to him, it was Yang Zhe, it was Yang Zhe, why did she come?

"Spiegel, wake up, wake up ......"

When he opened his eyes again, Yan Jue with a smile on his face was pushing him, "Get up, go to morning class......

Jiang Xun's old face turned red, he dreamed last night, he dreamed all night, and he just thought about Yang Zhe.

Puji Temple

The arrangement is to wake up at 4 a.m. and have an early class at 4:30 a.m......

Looking at these readers, Jiang Xun felt that there were a lot of words he didn't know, so he could only ask Senior Brother Yanjue step by step.

At half past five, it was meditation in the meditation hall, and he couldn't hold on to a single disc as easily as Yan Jue, even a single set......

When he felt that his legs were about to break, he finally stayed up until seven o'clock for breakfast......