"What's your business here, superfluous." Ding Zhicheng was still dancing in front, Jiang Huanhuan grabbed him, "Stand back." ”

"Xunzi, my buddy, I miss him too......" Ding Zhicheng suddenly stuttered again.

"Miss him, do you have someone Yang Zhe thinks, stand back and ......" Jiang Huanhuan couldn't help but pull Ding Zhicheng behind.

The ancient trees like a canopy, full of greenery, the two looked at each other, and Yang Zhe suddenly felt that what he had been trying to say to Jiang Xun for many days disappeared without a trace.

She thought that the tide of affection would break through the embankment, but at this time, there were a thousand words, and she didn't know where to start.

The Jiang Xun in front of him didn't seem to be the Jiang Xun he was familiar with, his face was very soft and calm, like a pool of deep water, clear but not visible.

"Xunzi ......" The two looked at each other for a long time, and Yang Zhe finally spoke first.

"Please call me Mingjing......" Jiang Xun said softly, he was wearing a wide robe, slightly drumming in the mountain wind.

Spiegel Mage? Yang Zhe couldn't answer, but tears flowed unconsciously.

"Xunzi, aren't you here to experience life?" Jiang Huanhuan couldn't help but say, but when Jiang Xun looked at her, his eyes made her voice involuntarily lower.

"I am compassionate." Jiang Xun clasped his hands together.

"Master Spiegel, when can I see Jiang Xun again?" Yang Zhe settled his mind, and his mood was gradually calming.

It really doesn't seem to be the Jiang Xun who shoots advertisements together, Jiang Xun who takes her to eat all the Beiping food together, the Jiang Xun who gently sniffs her hair......

Jiang Xun has already gone away and has not come back at this time.

"Donor, people always have to part, this day just came earlier, I hope you can see through it as soon as possible," Jiang Xun lowered his head slightly, "The Buddha said that people have eight sufferings, love and parting from suffering, including life and death...... These impermanences play out every moment of every day......"

"Can you let me go......" Yang Zhe suddenly interrupted him and asked suddenly.

"Origin is because I saw you in the crowd, and fate is because I saw you in the crowd." After Jiang Xun finished speaking, he took a deep look at Yang Zhe, "Donor respects." He turned and walked away.

Looking at the back of this walking in the ancient temple, with wide robes and big sleeves, floating away, Yang Zhe felt that his heart had been plucked......

The body is like a Bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror platform, always wipe diligently, where to stir up dust......

Ahead, Jiang Xun's voice came again, this time, Yang Zhe really couldn't bear it.

"Alas, Yang Zhe, why are you crying," Ding Zhicheng immediately comforted, "He just experiences life, he enters the play quickly, and he gets out of the play quickly, you don't have to worry about ......"

"No, I think he seems to be a monk," Yang Zhe choked up a little, "I don't feel like he is Jiang Xun anymore, what if he really becomes a monk......

"And who is he, Master Spiegel? That's the character in the movie, he came out after the movie, he's a person, it's just a tendon, and he's stunned......" Ding Zhicheng explained so much that he didn't even believe it, "He still has parents, a girlfriend, and me, the world is so beautiful, is he willing to ......?"

"Well, Xunzi, can you still get out?" Sending Yang Zhe home, Jiang Huanhuan also looked melancholy.

"I don't know, but when I look at him today, I want to bow to him......" Ding Zhicheng's clear eyes appeared in front of him again.

But what he didn't know was that those eyes were already in tears the moment they walked into the dormitory.

He didn't know if the real monks were like this, wielding a sword to cut the love thread?

But, at least, now he wants to do it, to be like a monk.

……

The morning bell and dusk drums, the sound of the law is swirling, and the life in the temple is both monotonous and regular, that is, it is pure and can also make people feel at ease.

Get up at four o'clock in the morning to go to morning class, go to evening class at seven o'clock in the evening, plough the land and plant vegetables after the morning class, and after the lunch fast, Jiang Xun began to recite the Diamond Sutra in the afternoon.

Originally, what he couldn't accept the most was that the monks didn't eat dinner at night, which was called skipping lunch, but now he was porridge with vegetables all day long, and he wouldn't wake up hungry in the middle of the night.

The days of waking up from hunger slowly passed, and his stomach seemed to be able to accept the reality of having no food at night, at least in the morning, his stomach was no longer full of earth-shattering bowel sounds.

Sitting in front of the window, looking at the trees in the courtyard, the weather is getting warmer, and there are many small insects in the house, but since he is a monk, he must strictly abide by the precepts, and Master Yanjue's precepts for him are simpler, mainly saying that they are three to five precepts.

The first is to return to the Three Jewels, the second is to worship the Dharma, and the third is to respect teachers and friends: these are the three returns.

The five precepts are: 1. Don't kill, 2. Don't steal, 3. Don't commit adultery, 4. Don't be greedy for alcohol, and 5. Don't lie.

Raising his eyes to see the little insects fall on his face, even if his face was very itchy, Jiang Xun smiled and gently picked up the insects and put them out of the window.

"Spiegel......

There was the voice of Master Yanjue outside the window, the experience life was going well, and he was about to leave Puji Temple, Jiang Xun naturally wanted to thank the temple for taking care of him for a month.

Of course, Jiang Xun also had to resign from the abbot of Yinjue in the temple.

"Amitabha." The old monk Shou lowered his eyebrows, although he didn't see the scene of Yang Zhe coming to Jiang Xun that day, but he heard Jiang Xun's voice reciting the four sentences of Master Shenxiu, and the sound of the law was sufficient......

"Spiegel, I've been practicing in this temple for more than a month, let me ask you, what is cultivation?" Jiang Xun didn't expect that the old monk threw out such a question when he resigned.

"To practice is to correct one's behavior." Jiang Xun replied simply, "Get rid of all the bad habits, bad habits, and bad thoughts in your body." ”

That's right.

Master Yanjue looked at the old monk, and the old monk looked at his nose, nose, mouth, and heart, and ignored it.

"The Diamond Sutra tells us at the beginning, what is it called practice?" Jiang Xun continued, "The first thing is to dress, eat, wash your feet, and sleep, that is, to behave in a proper manner, to do things honestly, not to do all evil, and to do all good, all are finished." ”

Diamond Sutra! What he was holding in his hand was the Diamond Sutra given by Master Yanjue.

Then the Buddha himself set an example for us to see, he put on his own clothes, turned into karma, ate, finished eating, washed his muddy feet, and sat down on his seat.

None of the students laid out his position, he set it up himself, got it done, sat down, patted the position flat, and then went up and sat down himself. ”

This is called practice!

"Good," the old monk's eyes slowly opened, "Mingjing has a great cause with Buddhism, and has a great cause with Buddhism, I don't know if you have ever thought about entering Buddhism, promoting Buddhism, and purifying sentient beings?" ”

Into the Buddha?

Jiang Xun's eyebrows jumped.

He just came to experience life, to enter Buddhism as a monk, too far away from him.

Master Yanjue's eyebrows and bones also jumped, the abbot is highly respected, it is rare to have someone who looks at him differently, he doesn't want to accept Jiang Xun as an apprentice, right?