Chapter 42: Ling Yun is angry
Xiao Qi looked at the nine-tailed eyes with a different usual light flashing, and observed his careful thoughts in his heart, got up with a light smile and walked to the monk, and said: "This monk brother has a bodhisattva face, and when he looks at it, he feels good-hearted, and he dares to ask how to call it?"
The monk turned to Xiao Qi and saluted back: "The poor monk is called Xuanyi."
Nine-tails listened to the monk's answer, and smiled around him: "It turned out to be Master Xuanyi."
Xuan, Xuan, it's pretty good.
Xuan is angry with you, listen up, my name is Ling Yun, I think you will not be older than me, you can call me Brother Yun."
Xuan Zhi said: "The poor monk is a monk, and you can only call your donor, please forgive me."
The nine-tails laughed foolishly, "It's okay, it's okay, you call yourself the donor, and when it falls in my ears, it's that sweet brother Yun."
The monk said solemnly: "Amitabha, don't play with the poor monk, please give way, so that the poor monk can continue to hurry."
Nine-tails didn't care about it, laughed and pulled the monk to Fang Cai's table, pressed him to sit on Xiao Qi's right hand, and then said, "Xuanyi."
The monk replied: "The poor monk is here."
Nine-Tails: "Look, today you and I can meet by chance, and you and I have exchanged names and surnames, can you tell you what you are doing in Cloud City? Maybe we can help each other."
Xuan Yi thought about it again and again, and said in a low voice: "The poor monk is only here to find the whereabouts of his teacher."
Xiao Qi took the tea bowl and added tea for the monk, pushed the bowl in front of him, "Drink some tea and speak slowly."
Xuan Yi did not shirk, took a sip of the tea bowl, and then said: "The teacher left Putuo Temple last year to preach in the capital of Fuyun Country, and was scheduled to return in March this year, but now it has passed September, and it has not returned for more than half a year.
Nine-Tails said eagerly: "Have you ever inquired about the temple in Cloud City?"
Xuan: "I just came to Cloud City, I haven't entered the city yet, and I haven't asked."
Nine-tails rejoiced: "Why don't we go together, just give the Bodhisattva a few pillars of incense."
Xuan said angrily: "Small things, how to work for the master, the poor monk can go alone."
Nine-tails stood behind Xuanyi, his eyes turned a few times, "Worshipping the Buddha is a pilgrimage, all living beings are equal in the eyes of the Buddha, it is not a hassle to go to the temple with you, but you refuse, is it possible that you, a monk, feel inferior and do not walk with others."
Aren't you saying that the Buddha is inferior to the laity, and that this is blasphemy?"
Xuan Yi was dumbfounded when he heard this, his face was no longer as usual, he lost his calmness, and thought for a while before he saluted back: "Amitabha, if the donor is willing to go, then follow the poor monks, and don't say that the Buddha is inferior to the world, sin, sin."
Xiao Qi watched the monk's face change a few times before replying to this sentence, and exchanged words with the nine tails: "You take it easy, don't choke the monk with words, you should be scared away after a while."
The nine-tailed laughter came into Xiao Qi's mind: "I just think it's funny to choke him, seeing that he is not good at words, I just play and tease."
If he wants to run, he needs to be able to run.
I want to follow him to find his master, do you want to go with him?"
Xiao Qi thought in his heart that the Yun family needed 108 relics to refine the Immortal Tribulation Ni Dress, and how could there be so many existing relics in the world, most of them must have to take the lives of monks, and it was not good to say that his master would have lost his life because of Ni Shang.
With him, you may be able to find out which monks the Yun family has injured.
Xiao Qi: "Go."
You ask Xuan if he's hungry, and if he's not hungry, we'll go straight on the road."
The Nine-Tails walked around to Xuanyi's right hand, holding his chin with his hand, and looked at him with burning eyes, "Master Xuanqi can feel hungry in his belly? If you are hungry, let's go eat a bowl of somen noodles first, and then go to the temple, okay?"
Xuan replied: "Amitabha, with the benefactor, it is not limited to vegetarian noodles, and it is okay to enter the city to see any food that does not stick to meat."
Nine-Tails pulled him up and said happily: "Then let's go, Xiao Qi, follow behind."
Nine-tails pulled Xuan Yi and left, Xiao Qi shook his head with a smile and threw a piece of silver from Daddy on the table, and when he was about to leave, he saw Xiao Er and the people at the tea stall all staring at Xuan Yan, and sighed in his heart, this worldly person really only has beauty in his eyes, and he is vulgar.
System: "Ahem, you are vulgar, aren't you also obsessed with beauty and can't extricate yourself?
Xiao Qi: "Vulgar is vulgar, it's not any random beauty that can make me tempted, I'm vulgar, and I have to be Brother Yan, unlike people in this world, one second I feel that the nine-tails are beautiful, and the next moment I look at the monk Jun, this mind turns too fast, if these people fall in love, won't it be three or four."
I am different from them, I am single-minded".
System: "The truth is a set of things, and my master likes you to be persistent and dedicated, otherwise, my system will easily reward you."
Xiao Qi: "It's rare for you to praise me, I'm flattered."
Xiao Qi chatted with the system without a match, looking at the nine-tails and the monk who were walking in front.
I saw that along the way, the nine tails stretched out their arms from time to time to climb on Xuan Yan's shoulder, and talked to him about the four seasons of Yuncheng and the sophistication of people, and the words were always mixed with some romantic affairs between literati and ink writers, which provoked Xuan Yi to often salute Amitabha Buddha with one hand, bowing his head and not answering even a word from Ling Yun.
And this Ling Yun, when the monk couldn't see it, the nine tails were raised very happily.
Xiao Qi looked at his own fairy pet, felt funny in his heart, and said in his heart, this fairy pet is big, I, as the master, should I help him?
System: "The two of them have a fateful fate, no matter what the fate is, you don't care, let him go."
Xiao Qi: "I'm too lazy to care, this monk's cultivation is not low, if he can always accompany me, it will also be a big help."
Ling Yun pulled the monk in front, Xiao Qi hung in the back, the three of them entered the same restaurant before and after, Ling Yun looked for a private room, and then pulled Xuan Yi to sit in the guest seat together, and gave up the main seat to Xiao Qi.
Xiao Qi held his forehead and smiled, it was rare that he hadn't forgotten who was the master.
After Ling Yun took his seat, he quickly ordered a table of delicious food.
Xuan Yan sat opposite him, looking at the chicken, duck and fish meat and smelling the aroma of meat, and he was uncomfortable and restless.
He closed his eyes and said, "Amitabha, the monk is a vegetarian, the donor is free to be here, and the poor monk can go to the hall to eat a bowl of somen noodles."
After finishing speaking, he was about to get up and leave, but Ling Yun got up and jumped over and grabbed his arm and wrapped it around, "Master Xuanyi, I have heard people say that if a monk is a monk who has attained the Tao, he is a wine and meat first, and he can be a vegetarian with peace of mind, and he looks like usual, and he who can do it is a true monk."
And as soon as you see the wine and meat, you want to run, is it because you are afraid that you will not be able to control your inner desires, eat this meat and break the vows, and your skills are shallow, could it be that the master is just pretending to be a monk, but not a monk"!
Xuan's face was so anxious that his face turned red, and he argued: "Amitabha, don't talk nonsense.
I'm just, just, just can't bear to watch the donor hurt so many lives for the sake of appetite, and the poor monk just wants to avoid it for peace of mind.
The poor monk is a disciple of Master Xuanmin of Putuo Temple, and if the monks don't speak, how can they be fake monks, don't insult me."
Ling Yun said: "Okay, since you are a true monk, you can sit here and eat a bowl of somen noodles today, otherwise, I will definitely suspect that you are pretending."
At this time, Xiao Er sent three bowls of somen noodles in, and Ling Yun gave Xuan Yi a bowl and said, "Master, please."
Xuanyi couldn't do it, so he had to hold on, bow his head and be silent, take a few big mouthfuls of the vegetarian pasta, push the bowl aside, and hurriedly said, "But you believe it?"
Ling Yun said: "There are still doubts, if you can sit here and watch me finish a meal, I will believe that you are a real monk, not a fake."
Seeing that the monk couldn't leave, Ling Yun began to eat meat and drink wine again, so he had to lean his Zen stick against the door, sit down on the side, fold his hands, and chant words in his mouth.
Ling Yun heard that he was reciting the scriptures of the over-the-soul soul, and silently ate much slower, Xiao Qi communicated with him: "He is a monk, you will inevitably do this too much, eat noodles quickly, leave here quickly, don't annoy Xuan, on the road in the future, he will give you a cold face, isn't it boring."
Ling Yun thought about it, pulled the noodles in front of him, swallowed them in a few bites, and shouted: "Little Er, settle the bill."
The three of them came out of the restaurant, Ling Yun still pestered Xuan Yan, said some worldly words, Xuan Yan has been ignoring him, he touched his head boringly, turned his mouth and stopped talking about romantic deeds, only asked about Buddhist classics and some Buddha past stories, Xuan Yan then began to speak, and told him a lot of Buddhist scriptures, teaching him how to restrain his heart, Ling Yun listened with a smile, but one ear went in and one ear out, and he didn't go up to his heart, thinking in his heart, how to break this Xuan Yan's temperament, so that he was willing to play with him at will.
Xiao Qi is also helpless about the behavior of the Nine Tails, but he can't control it, his nature is like this, it's always difficult to strangle it. Zuo is just that he helped Xuan break the vows and be a layman with him, and it doesn't matter.
Xuan Yan was entangled by Ling Yun, and on the way to find the temple, Xiao Qi asked for directions, and he had to be reminded by Xiao Qi when he made a mistake, it seems that this Xuan Yan was also confused by Ling Yun, I am afraid that I have never seen such a man who is messing around, and he is still a superb man with a nine-tailed appearance, how to refuse!
Xiao Qi always felt that Xuan Yan seemed to be unable to lose his temper in the face of him, and he was entangled to death.
The three of them first came to the Yunxiang Temple in Cloud City.
This Yunxiang Temple is a rather decent temple in Yuncheng, the royal family always worships incense here, and the abbot here will be invited to preside over the dojo.
It was just after noon, and pilgrims came to incense one after another, and the little novice on duty at the door calmly received the guests.
Xiao Qi looked at the temple where the incense was flourishing, and said to Ling Yun and Xuan, "Let's divide it into two, I'll go in first alone, and you will enter the temple after half a minute, which will be conducive to checking the news."
The two of them nodded in response, and Xiao Qi found a no-man's land, turned into a young man, and stepped forward to ask, "What steps do I need to enter the incense?"
The monk bowed with both hands, "Amitabha, donor, enter the incense into the temple, enter the door and know what to do, please come in."