"It's landed!"

"All disembarked!"

Fahai only felt a bang, and his bald head hit the wall of the wing, and Fahai rubbed his aching head and got up.

"Little master, get off the boat!"

The boatman who spoke, there was not so much fierce light on his face today, but a little more congratulatory look.

Fahai stood on the deck of the ship, the night was like a black cloth, hanging high without a moon, at a glance, the embankment in the distance was covered with a kind of red flame-like flowers, the flowers seemed to be blood, blood red and blood red, if the rainbow star traces, the flowing flames, dotted on the embankment of Nuoda, the beauty made Fahai have a sense of amazement.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?"

The abbot stood on the side of the sea of law and said softly, "Amitabha." ”

Fahai smiled, "Abbot, you're awake, I thought it would take three days and two nights to reach the shore, but I didn't expect to arrive at the shore so soon and in one night." ”

The abbot twisted the Buddhist beads, looked at the sea of red flowers on the embankment, and smiled silently.

On the side, the boatman set up a long rocker and said loudly, "Guest officers, get off the boat!"

The abbot raised his hand and said, "Fahai, go and carry the burden." ”

"Yes!"

Fahai strode in front of the meteor, behind Fahai found the burden, one shoulder picked up, this burden is much heavier than usual, without him, the abbot threw all the sundries in his burden into the Fahai burden, famous, exercise.

Before the rocker, the father and son of Xie Liuyun and the Xie family, who had a relationship yesterday, and the woman holding the swaddling clothes were already a little impatient.

As soon as the rocker was completed, Xie Liuyun, a young man in white, couldn't wait to step on the pedal, he jumped lightly, and flew out of his feet for several meters, and disappeared without a trace in a few steps.

Xie Liuyun's old father, the white-haired old man smiled and said, "I'm a dog, I don't have anything up or down, don't mind." ”

As he spoke, the white-haired old man took another loyal son and the woman and child and stepped on the pedal to the shore.

Fahai looked at the people and turned around and said, "Master, it's time for us to go ashore." ”

And the master, who didn't seem to mean to go ashore, was chatting with the boatman, and got closer, and Fahai faintly heard it.

The master said, "Donor, how many years have you been doing this ferry business?"

"It's been thirty years, and my family has been doing this for generations. ”

The master said, "The poor monk has a sentence of advice, if you can change your career, change your career, this line of work is too damaging to yin morality." ”

Speaking of this, the boatman sneered, "Monk, are you going to go ashore?"

The abbot shook his head and walked towards Fahai, "Heaven is evil, it is still violated, people are evil, they can't live, they can't live." ”

Fahai smiled, "Master, go ashore!"

"Well, it's ashore!"

Walking on the rocker bridge, Fahai saw that at night, the river surface was like crystal amber, and there was no ripple, and Fahai could see a little monk with bewitching facial features wearing a white novice practitioner Buddhist robe, carrying a luggage burden as tall as himself, walking briskly.

The abbot walked in front of Fahai and said with a smile, "Fahai, have you memorized the mantra I taught you last time?"

Fahai hesitated for a moment and said, "Have you taught me the Death Curse?"

The abbot smiled and said nothing, Fahai secretly said in his heart, did the abbot know that I secretly studied Buddhist scriptures?

At this time, an old and a young monk boarded the embankment, the ferry was made of bluestone, under the night dome, several dead wind lanterns hung on the mast of the ferry, facing a plaque, which was full of dust, covered with traces of time, Fahai looked up, a flat six-character and village character.

Six villages, it's kind of interesting!

The embankment is crowded with people, some of them are vendors and vendors, some are beggars begging for food, and some are couples walking around from side to side, picking out the jewelry on the stalls.

Fahai looked at a person passing by and thought it was very interesting, these people were dressed completely different from their own Qinghe County, they were all dressed in very long and thick long coats, which had an indescribable sense of familiarity and intimacy.

"Fahai!"

The abbot stopped his steps and pointed to a stall selling rattles not far away, "Would you like to buy you one?"

Fahai looked at the stall selling rattles and said with a smile, "Master, how old am I, it's not good to buy this." ”

"What's so bad!" the master led Fahai to the stall selling rattles.

Under the shadow of the lamp, a thin man with deep-set eye sockets nodded and said, "Master, do you want to buy a rattle?

Fahai glanced at the man who sold rattles, rattles, is there anything that doesn't sound?

The abbot looked at the rattle stall and said with a smile, "The poor monk wants to buy a rattle that can't sound." ”

When the rattle man heard this, he was a little annoyed, "You bald donkey, are you here to ruin my business? If the rattle can't sound, can it still be called a rattle? ”

The abbot raised his hand, took out a silver ingot from his cuff, and placed it on the table, "The poor monk wants to buy a rattle that can't sound." ”

The rattle man didn't have a good breath, "No!"

The abbot took out another ingot, this time gold!

The gold sparkled, and it was very eye-catching under this dead wind lamp, and the man who sold the rattle saw the gold, and when he didn't even see it clearly, he took it into his arms, and then looked around, as if he was afraid that the people next to him would see his gold.

The abbot continued, "I want a rattle that doesn't sound. ”

The man who sold the rattle heard this, and said helplessly, "Okay, I'll give you a rattle that can't sound, but the old monk, I'll make it clear to you, this rattle that can't sound, I will only sell it to you, you can't tell outsiders when you go out, if you say it, I won't be able to do the rattle business, and I will be miserable at that time." ”

The abbot and smiled, "It's natural. ”

The selling rattle dragged a few times under the container, and took out a palm-sized rattle, which was black on one side and white on the other, and the white jade drum hammer turned slightly, and the drum hammer was heavy and motionless, and the drum hammer did not move, and the natural rattle did not sound at all.

The abbot took the rattle in his hand and smiled at Fahai, "Do you like it?"

Fahai is a little bored with the abbot's operation, I just want to say that I'm so old that I really don't like this thing.

However, before Fahai finished speaking, the abbot smiled, "No, you like it, come and thank this donor." ”

Fahai just wanted to say, abbot, you are brainless, we spent such a big piece of gold, and we ended up buying such a rattle, and you still asked me to thank him?

But in the face of the abbot, Fahai had no room to refuse, Fahai could only fold his hands towards the rattle, "Amitabha, thank you." ”

The rattle seller seemed to hate Fahai very much, and waved his hand angrily, "Get out of the way, don't delay my business!"

The abbot glanced in the direction of the rattle's finger, and said with a smile, "Amitabha, Fahai is gone." ”

Fahai took up his burden and walked along a remote street with the abbot in the night, heading forward.