Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Reckless Man Scolds the Heavens
Jade Fan Hou sighed: "Perhaps the biggest evil is that as a mortal, Ye Xiu, who swears to die and does not enter the Tao, has lived too long. β
"No wonder it is not man who dwells in heaven. Bilan Chengfang looked up at the sky.
The night was dark, and the clouds were accumulating. The low black clouds were like the sky sinking, and the swaying leaves shook the restlessness of the trees.
In the well pavilion, He Shenxian sat on the futon, looking very tired, and he summoned the little boy to his side: "Tong'er, is Grandpa He a good person or a bad person in your eyes?"
"Grandpa He took in the orphaned child, and Grandpa He is the best person in the world. The boy's tone was firm.
"After watching the sky for a lifetime, it's not as satisfying as you listen to this sentence, haha. He Shenxian smiled.
"Grandpa He likes to listen, so I will talk to you every day, as long as you don't get annoyed. β
"That's okay, anyway, I won't look at the sky from now on, just wait for you to praise me every day, maybe I can become an immortal earlier, haha, by the way, I'm a little thirsty, you go to the lame man in the village and get me some rice wine." β
"But the lame man was not quick with his hands and feet, and it took half an hour every time he drank wine. β
"It's okay, I have the time now. β
"Okay!" the boy hummed a childish nursery rhyme and jumped away.
He Shenxian also learned the tone of a boy and said: Okay! It is time to stand up and move.
He Shenxian looked at the sky and looked around tremblingly: "The frog at the bottom of the well in my life, sitting in the well and watching the sky all my life, the biggest crime I have committed in my life is to want to see the way of heaven with a mortal body, right?"
The thin He Shenxian was agitated, and his white hair was blown away by the night wind.
"I watched the sky for a lifetime, and in the end, I realized that I was wrong, because you are not worth it at all! You are like a miser with a thief's eyebrows, carefully hiding your poor secret! He has watched the sky all his life, and on the day of the limit, I will lift the sky with one hand!"
He Shenxian, who was furious, pointed to Zhongling Mountain with his right hand, and a golden light shot straight at Baique Temple.
"The Buddha is in the world, the road is not hidden! The world is crowded, and the desire of the human heart, you can't cover it! Hahahaha!"
In the dark clouds in the sky, there was a faint purple dragon rolling.
Finally, the black cloud could no longer hide Tianwei, and a purple thunder slashed straight into the Jingguan Sky Pavilion.
The pavilion was destroyed, and the sky was watched for a hundred years, and it was rested until death, only turning into a place of dust, all scattered in the wind.
Jade Fan Hou and Bilan Chengfang watched the vision of heaven and earth from afar.
"The reckless man scolded the sky, and He Lao should be the first person in heaven. The Jade Fan Hou was agitated.
Bilan Chengfang was thoughtful and silent on the side.
Suddenly, a divine light pointed directly at the mountain behind the White Bird Temple, and the two looked at each other, and then flew away.
Soon after the two of them left, a wild shadow also came out of the inn and leaped towards the White Bird Temple.
In the mountain behind the White Bird Temple, a mountain nest was blasted by the divine light, and a crack the width of a palm.
After the purple thunder cracked the sky, the sky poured heavy rain, the heavy rain washed down a large piece of soil on the surface of the mountain nest, revealing a smooth and flat gable, the dark mountain stone was washed under the rain, slowly revealing a little Buddha light, and after a while the mountain stone has been washed clean by the rain, and suddenly the Buddha light was prosperous.
Not far away, the two of them stood under a tree, quietly watching the changes, because they were so engrossed, they didn't notice at all that behind a rock ten zhang away from them, there was a person, Bai Gen.
The three of them were dazzled by the dazzling Buddha light.
The shining Buddha light has not stopped, and the sound of Brahma holy sound, the holy Sanskrit sound will bring the three of them to unprecedented calm, comfortable peace of mind makes them drowsy, at this time the three of them separated from the body, were sucked into the mountain wall that exudes the light of the Buddha, in the mountain wall they each witnessed a dusty past of a hundred years.
The last sunset afterglow of the west was sprinkled on the little monk's round cheeks, and his focused eyes were staring at the busy ants on the ground, as if he was cheering for the ants with all his strength, and he didn't notice the fragrance of the evening fast slowly coming from the air.
Until a big hand gently lifted Mi Yuan, Mi Yuan hurriedly waved Yuan's small fist. A rough voice came from the big hand: "The little monkey is playing everywhere all day long, and as soon as he takes the lesson, he falls asleep, see that I don't punish you for blooming your ass today!" After speaking, he gently patted Miyuan's buttocks. β
Mi Yuan was angry for a while, and his face turned red: "Third Master, you let me down first... Let others see it, and you have to make fun of me, I have done a good job in my morning class, don't spank me. β
The third master came and sighed with interest: "Then I'll test you?"
Mi Yuan answered vaguely, and his heart felt weak for a while.
The third master straightened his voice: "When monks walk outside, they often have to memorize the scriptures by heart, and memorize a passage to listen to it. β
Mi Yuan shook his head, closed his eyes tightly, and stammered: "Color, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is empty, emptiness is color, thought is yes, and it is also true... β
Falling on Mi Yuan's ass with a snap, the third master laughed loudly: "Hahaha, yes, yes, what, I don't know and think we raised you into a little stammer! Come, look at the things in my hand, recite it again, what is the scripture to memorize?"
Mi Yuan looked at the oily chicken leg in the third master's hand, and his saliva was like a river, and he couldn't stop flowing it, and then hurriedly recited: "Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart! Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart!"
The third master smiled even more happily: "Hahaha! That's right, hurry up and find a place where no one is there to eat it, and then go to the canteen to eat some fasting in a while, your little body can lose weight three times a day without mending, I dream every day that your master scolds me for raising you thin!"
As he spoke, he stuffed the chicken leg into Mi Yuan's arms, put him in a side hall, and strode away.
After Mi Yuan finished eating the chicken legs, he hurriedly ran to the canteen, and was just about to step in, when he was raised by a one-eyed old monk, and the old monk looked at him angrily: "Mi Yuan, but you are greedy for fun and miss the fast?"
Mi Yuan said in a thin nymph voice, "Master, I know. . . I know it's wrong.,Next.γγ Don't dare next time. β
The master stood him on the ground and gently patted Mi Yuan's head with his hand, and the long sleeves of the wide monk's robe also scraped over Mi Yuan's face.
Seeing the forgiveness, Mi Yuan trotted away, and the master also folded the oil stains on his sleeves and turned away.
Mi Yuan grew up in this temple since he was a child, and I heard the master say that Mi Yuan was picked up by the master in front of the temple, and when he was a child, he was often held by the master, but he was too young to remember. Mi Yuan's favorite thing to do is to watch the ants move, and go to the temple market with the third master to sell vegetables.
Because the incense of the temple is not prosperous, the two great monks planted some vegetables in the back mountain vegetable balls, and often picked vegetables to sell them in the market for some money. In order to guard these precious vegetables, the master also specially chose a room away from the vegetable garden to live, day and night to take care of, even Mi Yuan is not allowed to enter, the master said that he looks like this white radish, go in will steal the white radish, although you can't enter the round, but can sit in the third master's vegetable basket to sell vegetables, it is also a great pleasure, especially every time the vegetables are sold, the third master will buy a string of sugar gourds for Mi Yuan, and also warned him that if he steals into the vegetable balls to steal the white radish, there will be no sugar gourd, sugar gourd currently, what white radish carrot can't enter Mi Yuan's eyes, full of promisesγ
On this day, it was time to sell vegetables in the last set, Mi Yuan got into the basket early and waited for the third master to pick him to the market, and as soon as the third master went out, he looked at Mi Yuan sitting steadily in the basket, and wondered: "Alas! Mo The white radish in my vegetable garden has grown into a spirit, how is this good, I don't know if the people in the world now like to eat this refined radish, maybe it can be sold at a good price." β
The white radish turned into a carrot in an instant, causing the third master to laugh for a while, and the two of them slowly walked towards Jizi in a burst of laughter.
Today's vegetables are selling very quickly, an old man and a small face are full of indescribable joy, and they are about to return to the mountain after buying sugar gourds for Miyuan, when they suddenly hear a commotion from the fruit stall on the side.
"Such a big watermelon, there must be a winter melon wrapped in it, so it can hold up so big! Good for you, a watermelon guy, you actually sell fake watermelons!" The big man with a meaty face shouted and scolded with a fat body.
The watermelon guy hung his head on the side and cried and laughed in a low voice: "Small. . . The little one knows that he is wrong.,And ask the brother to raise your hand.γγ This melon doesn't need money, so it's not okay to accompany my brother. β
The big man's eyes lit up: "Wow! You're admitting that you're selling fakes! Look if I don't clean you up today!!"
The big man raised his hand, and when he was about to smash it on the watermelon guy's head, his other thick and powerful hand stopped in mid-air.
The big man has been rampant in the set for many years, and no one has dared to extinguish his majesty, so angry that his nostrils are a lot thicker, and when he shook his head, he saw the third master with a fierce face, and his heart was shocked, it seems that one is not easy to mess with, and when he meets another one who is not easy to mess with!
I was relieved.
The big man shook off his flesh, turned to the third master, and jokingly said: "Yo! Big-headed monk, what are you doing, do you want to stop me from eliminating the harm for this episode?!"
The third master put his hands together: "Amitabha, I don't know how this watermelon seller has become a harm?"
Dahan jumped a bull's eye: "He sells fake watermelons! I don't believe you ask them if I have framed him!?" As he spoke, Dahan shook his big belly and glanced at the people around him, as if anyone who dared to say a word would be swallowed alive.
After being swept away by the big man like this, the birds and beasts scattered in the moment when they looked around, and even the watermelon guy was wrapped in soft and ran away.
The big man was very happy to see that he was so majestic: "Do you see it! See it! Haha! You don't have long eyes, you don't know my majesty, the watermelon guy ran away, I'll clean you up today!!
Saying that, he jumped on the spot and was about to kick him, the third master hurriedly turned around to protect Mi Yuan, but his back still let the big man kick it squarely, and the third master stumbled out of more than a dozen zhang for a while, got up and saw that Mi Yuan in his arms was fine, but pulled the basket on the side, and ran towards the temple quickly.
The horizontal meat man who had just finished his work gasped: "Bald donkey, run very fast, see if I don't tear up your mess next time!!"
Mi Yuan still sat firmly in the basket, but he didn't eat the sugar gourd, and the third master glanced at it: "Why don't you eat it?"
Mi Yuan rubbed his eyes: "Today's sugar gourd is not sweet... β