"The Lotus Sutra has a cloud: if the mind can change the realm, it will come as well. The general meaning is that as long as you are enlightened, then everyone can become a Buddha, regardless of whether they are rich or poor. ”

A handsome monk dressed in a moon-white monk's robe said as he drove the carriage.

There were two people in the car, one was an elderly man with disabled legs. One was a young man with a pale face and coughing up blood.

The young man said lightly: "I talked about this section seven days ago. ”

The monk smiled and said, "Learn from the past." ”

The people in the car were Dong Ping and Qi Shengyu, and it had been ten days since the Mo family meeting that day. When Dong Ping fell into the water, he thought he was going to die. But in a daze, he was saved by this monk whose Dharma name is Wuming. It cannot be denied that some monks are very bad, but the vast majority of monks who recite sutras and eat fasting are still compassionate.

Wu Ming's top priority now is to send Dong Ping and Mi Shengyu back to Shaolin for treatment, according to his words, Dong Ping and Mi Shengyu's injuries are not good in the world except for Shaolin Temple.

Dong Ping lifted the curtain of the car and saw a young man with a raunchy face and a face covered with oil, walking forward with the carriage. The young man had a scabbard tied around his waist, but he held it in his hand. His expression was indifferent, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with doing so.

At this time, I only heard Wuming say: "Donor..."

The young man interrupted him and said, "Don't call me a donor, I have never spent money in the temple. You can call me Ranger Erjian is not fast, or you can call me Kuaijian Ah Jiu. If you find it troublesome, then call me Ah Jiu. ”

Wuming smiled and said, "Ah Jiu, you can put the sword back in the sheath." It's too tiring to walk with a sword like this all the time. ”

Ah Jiu asked rhetorically: "Aren't you monks tired of keeping the rules and precepts and the Bodhisattva Buddha in your mind day and night?"

Wuming said: "Naturally, we are not tired, because those are what grows in our hearts and is born in our brains." ”

Ah Jiu smiled: "I'm not tired, because this sword is also in my hand." ”

After the two of them talked, Dong Ping urged: "Go faster, you have to enter the city before the sun sets." ”

After hearing this, Wuming patted the horse's back and said, "The horse should go faster, and when you enter the city, you will have hay and bean cakes to eat." ”

After hearing this, Ah Jiu laughed and said, "How can a horse understand human speech? ”

Wu Ming said: "Ah Jiu is wrong. The son is not a horse, and the joy of Anzhi horse. ”

After hearing this, Ah Jiu pulled a sword and said: "You, a monk, don't recite Buddhist scriptures, but use Taoist theories to teach me." ”

Wuming smiled and said, "The truth is the same, but the different paths are the same. Buddhism also emphasizes the equality of all beings. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the horse speed up and run forward.

Dong Ping in the car wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and laughed: "Okay, good, wonderful!" That Ah Jiu was too frivolous, Dong Ping didn't like it, and when he saw him deflated, he couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly, Dong Ping felt that something was wrong. He opened the curtain of the car, and saw that Ah Jiu was laughing outside with the car.

Dong Ping said lightly: "Go away, I will be nauseous when I smell the smell on your body." ”

"You are really stingy, you think I smell bad, so it's good to cover your nose!" After Ah Jiu finished speaking, Wu Ming said: "What Ah Jiu said is that it is convenient for others and for yourself." ”

Dong Ping stopped talking, he really didn't have the strength anymore.

The carriage creaked for a long time, and did not rush into the city until it was dark.

After ten days of driving, it can be regarded as arriving in Jinju. When you understand that you will be able to walk for another day, you should be able to get to Yuzhou. Before going to Yuzhou again, Dong Ping also thought about visiting Feng Yushu's uncle. One is to borrow his hand to report the safety of the academy, and the other is to take away the little novice who was entrusted to him before. The Shaolin Temple is a good place to go, and if he can meditate in it for decades, he should be able to wash away the demons on his body.

In the former dynasty, Shang Buddha, Jin land is the worst. If you go to Jinju, you will see the most stone Buddha in the temple. But today, most of them are also abandoned. After Dong Ping and the others found a deserted courtyard called Tongshi Temple and settled down, Wuming immediately fed medicine to Mi Shengyu and transported true qi to continue his life. After Dong Ping ate a few pills of the pill that Wuming brought down from Shaolin, he sat down in a corner by himself and slowly started his true qi. His broken bones, Wuming has helped him connect, but his damaged meridians and internal organs Wuming is powerless.

It took a full hour for Wu Ming to force the thick blood out of the sound of rain. Wuming wiped the sweat on his head and said with a smile: "I'll ride a horse first to find someone to make some food." ”

Dong Ping said: "Take a break, the old man doesn't need to eat, and I'm not too hungry." ”

"That's not okay, you're seriously injured, and you can't eat without eating. As soon as Wuming's words fell, Ah Jiu walked out of the Buddhist hall with a big grin. He held it in his left hand, a chicken leg between his three fingers, and half a roast chicken stuck in his sword. There are still a few unplucked hairs on the roast chicken, which seems to have been roasted by himself.

Ah Jiu said with a smile: "Wild pheasant, in addition to the meat firewood, the taste is still good, let's try it?"

Dong Ping unceremoniously pulled the half of the roast chicken off the sword and said: "One thing for another, today you take our hitchhike and eat half of your chicken, it is not for nothing." ”

Wuming folded his hands and said: "It's okay, Master Dong is injured, and he can get better faster by eating some meat." So saying, he took a bowl that was beside him and went out into the courtyard.

After a while, Goming returned to the Buddha Hall. And his bowl was also filled with half a fine stone. Wuming's next move made Ah Jiu dumbfounded, while Dong Ping was not surprised. I saw Wuming grab a small handful of stones from the bowl and stuff them into his mouth, he frowned, and swallowed the stones into his stomach. Ah Jiu immediately exclaimed: "You are a true Buddha!"

Wuming shook his head and said, "Ah Jiu Mo wants to make fun of me, I'm just atoning for my sins." When Dong Ping first saw Wuming eating stones, he was no less surprised than Ah Jiu's. He asked him why he ate the stones, and he only said the word atonement, and when he asked him again, he stopped talking. A person's stomach is the weakest, and no matter how high a person is in martial arts cultivation, if he accidentally sticks a fish bone in his throat, he will be uncomfortable for a long time, not to mention that he has to stuff a lot of stones into his stomach? How much karma does a person have to use this way to atone for his sins.

Dong Ping looked at Ah Jiu and said, "Your ability to roast chicken is not bad, and a few of us still have a few days to go." I can't stand eating Wuminghua's fasting all day long, so it's better for me to hire you to cook for me for a few days. ”

Dong Ping didn't really want Ah Jiu to cook for him, but wanted to humiliate him a little. Because all those who have a sword in their hands, no matter what they do, will always have a little bit of clarity in their hearts. If someone tells a swordsman to cook for me, he will feel a little humiliated. But Ah Jiu's eyes did light up and said, "Very good, very good, how much silver can you give me?"

Dong Ping shook his head, sneered and said, "You are interesting." ”

Tonight and tomorrow hanging, Wuming ate half a bowl of stones, Dong Ping also negotiated the price with Ah Jiu, and after this time, Dong Ping promised Ah Jiu a hundred taels of silver, Ah Jiu was very happy, and caught two pheasants back. Watching Dong Ping and Ah Jiu kill chickens and cook food in the Buddhist hall, Wuming closed his eyes and recited the "Lotus Sutra".

Dong Ping was oily for the first time in the past few days, and after eating a full stomach, he fell asleep in a daze.

Wuming didn't sleep, and Ah Jiu didn't sleep either.

“... When the Buddha said that it was a sutra, all the bodhisattvas such as Fuxian, Sariputta and other voices, as well as the heavens, dragons, human and non-human, etc., all the assemblies were very happy, and they received the Buddha's words and went away. After Wuming finished muttering the Lotus Sutra, Ah Jiu, who was sitting on the side, suddenly stood up.

"What are you going to do?" asked Goaki as he raised his eyes.

Ah Jiu grinned and said, "Go kill someone." ”

Jinju is mountainous and mountainous. Among them, the tiger in Lao Ya Mountain is considered to be the tyrant here, and the local squires and rich people suffer from it. When Ah Jiu came here, he also took the money of those rich people to eliminate disasters for them.

Walking the rivers and lakes relies on silver and fists, and if there is any lack of one, it will be difficult for people to move an inch. Unfortunately, Ah Jiu's fists are not hard, but he is very short of money.

In the old crow cottage, the tiger is sitting in the house and holding the newly robbed Mrs. Zhai to drink. The squeezing lady who snatched this time was very interesting, but she was very unhappy to put an end to the tiger. It's like a person who is used to eating chili peppers, and it is difficult to eat light meals anymore. He was drinking with the woman in a lack of interest, when suddenly his body was cold, and a cold killing intent gradually spread in the room.

"Who!"

Before the words fell, the tiger struck a palm forward. He is also a master of refining the peak of the state of mind now, and as soon as he palms it, the door five or six zhang away from him is smashed by him. The woman exclaimed, and crawled under the table.

Putting an end to the tiger scolded secretly: "You are a good person!"

At this time, just a grin, Ah Jiu flashed into the door from one side.

"Which way is the hero?"

"I'm not a hero, I'm Ah Jiu. ”

"I don't know what Your Excellency is doing when you come to my mountain gate?"

Ah Jiu said lightly: "Kill you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the tiger burst open with a palm, pushing the round table towards Ah Jiu.

At this time, I only heard Ah Jiu say: "Girl, don't be afraid. ”

As soon as the tiger's eyes dimmed, Yin Yin's blood was slowly flowing down his neck. He didn't even understand how this young man, who didn't have the slightest true qi on his body, could send out this sword that was faster than lightning.

Ah Jiu didn't plan to know what was going on in the heart of the Forbidden Tiger, and when the Forbidden Tiger was out of breath, he cut off his head, as if it was just a livestock under his sword.

Ah Jiu tore off a piece of clothing from the tiger and wrapped his head and smiled: "Luckily, I'm still a fast sword Ah Jiu tonight." ”

Before dawn, Dong Ping woke up in a daze. The sound of rain was still panting intermittently, and he was not dead yet. Wu Ming was eating stones as usual, while Ah Jiu was tasting a few delicate side dishes.

Dong Ping smiled and said, "You guy, competent." ”

Ah Jiu glanced at him, threw half of the roast chicken over and said, "I earned these meals myself, and this half of the roast chicken is yours." ”

Dong Ping was also able to settle, picked up the roast chicken and nibbled on it twice, and said with a smile: "It's much better than batter." ”

The wheels creaked for a long time, and finally arrived at the same ancient city. Dong Ping summoned Wu Ming, and came to Feng Yushu's Qin Shishu's mansion with a familiar car. When the housekeeper in front of the house saw a monk with a good face driving to stop in front of the door, he immediately walked down and shouted: "Let's go!

Wu Ming had already learned about the Wu Yu Sect from Dong Ping's mouth, so he didn't say much. At this time, Dong Ping, who was in the car, said lightly: "It's Brother Zhang, we are friends of Feng Gongzi." ”

Hearing this, the family immediately said respectfully: "Your Excellency is Dong Ping Dong Gongzi?"

Dong Ping showed his pale face and smiled: "Exactly." ”

Although the family didn't know how to look and hear, he also knew that he had suffered a lot of injuries when he saw Dong Ping's extremely poor complexion. He immediately beckoned someone to help Dong Ping into the house, and the family said: "Dong Gongzi, I'll find you a room to rest first, and I'll go to the yali to call the master back." ”

Dong Ping thanked him and asked, "How is the little monk we sent to the house a while ago?"

Jia Ding replied: "That little monk is quite sensible, and he also helps to make groceries in the house every day. ”

After hearing this, Dong Ping nodded and said, "It's better to help me into the living room, it's rude to lie in the room." ”

"Whatever you want, I'll find a few people to serve you later. ”

Since the last time he broke the Wu Yu Sect and rescued those women, Dong Ping and the others have been highly respected by the people of several nearby cities. I don't know which family has leaked the news, Dong Ping just made a cup of tea in the guest hall, and seven or eight groups of people came into the house to worship. Fortunately, thanks to the wit of a few stewards in the house, Dong Ping's rare half-moment purity was not disturbed.

When Dong Ping was leaning back on the chair and closing his eyes to recuperate, he suddenly heard a humane: "Dong Gongzi, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Dong Ping opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged man in an official robe walking in from outside.

"Lord Qin, long time no see. ”

Seeing that Dong Ping was about to get up to greet him, Lord Qin hurriedly walked up and supported him and said, "The son is injured, so there is no need to be polite." ”

Lord Qin sat down and said, "I thought that Gongzi Dong had returned to Yanlin earlier, but I didn't expect to meet each other." ”

Dong Ping smiled after hearing this, and told him a glimpse of what had happened in the last few days. After hearing this, Lord Qin sighed and said, "I have also heard of the reputation of the Mo family, who would have thought that it would be such a catastrophe. ”

Dong Ping said: "I came to your mansion today mainly for two things. The first thing I did was that I was injured and wanted to go to Shaolin for healing, so I wanted to write a letter to the academy to report my safety, which needed to be conveyed by an adult. The second thing is that I want to take that little monk with me, and I have already found a place for him. ”

After hearing this, Lord Qin nodded and said: "It is also a good thing for Dong Gongzi to go to Yuzhou to avoid it, I heard that Yanlin is not peaceful now, several groups of people in the rivers and lakes are heading towards Yanlin, and the Liao people have also sent troops to seal the city." ”

After Dong Ping heard this, after thinking about it for a while, he figured out the joints. A large number of people from the rivers and lakes died in Mofu, but Luyue Academy came out, and others naturally wanted to go to the academy for trouble.

Lord Qin instructed his subordinates to bring pen and paper, and Dong Ping said while writing Lord Qin: "Although the little monk you sent over is diligent and sensible, he ......" Lord Qin muttered for a long time and always felt ashamed to speak, so he whispered to Dong Ping.

Dong Ping coughed twice after hearing this and laughed: "Although he is a little monk, he is also a male baby!"

Lord Qin smiled awkwardly after hearing this, and didn't say anything more.

After Dong Ping finished writing the letter, he came to the courtyard. As soon as he came out, he saw that Wuming was staying with the little monk.

Wu Ming said: "Do you have a law name?"

The little monk hung his head and said, "Dharma name, understanding." ”

Wu Ming said with joy after hearing this: "Amitabha, we are all disciples of the Wuzi generation, you can call me a senior brother." ”

The little monk was flattered and said: "I came out of the evil monk temple, how can I be compared with the disciples of Shaolin!"

Wuming shook his head and said, "That's their cause and effect, not yours." If you continue to be entangled in the cause and effect of others, you are afraid that you will fall into the hell of the nose. ”

After Wu Ming said that, he heard Dong Ping say coldly: "This is your great opportunity, why don't you thank Senior Brother?"

Hearing Dong Ping's words, his body trembled, and he blurted out to Wuming: "Senior brother." ”

Wu Ming smiled slightly, he was like a bodhisattva at this time.

When they were about to leave, Lord Qin bought another carriage for Dong Ping and them. Ah Jiu and Qi Shengyu have a carriage, and Dong Ping and the three of them have one.

The thick cushioned soft pillows that were laid in the two carriages at this time, Dong Ping, who had not slept in bed for a long time, now fell asleep in a daze as soon as he touched the pillow.

Consciousness hid in the corner of the carriage, looking at the sleeping Dong Ping in a daze, and didn't know what to think again. Suddenly, as soon as his body moved, he leaned towards Dong Ping. Suddenly, Dong Ping opened his eyes, he stretched out his leg and kicked his understanding back into the corner.

Knowing the pain, and just about to cry, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Dong Ping's gloomy gaze, bit his lip, and began to shed tears silently.

After a while, Perception said intermittently, "I just... I want to put a quilt on the donor..."

Dong Ping pulled out the startling snow hidden under the mat and smiled at Enlightenment: "When I was in the Qin Mansion, Lord Qin told me that you, a little evil animal, actually peeked at him and his wife having sex. I don't think you, a little monk, are as innocent as you say in your own mouth. ”

"I—" Perception blushed in an instant, and muttered for a long time without saying a word.

Dong Ping said lightly: "If I see that you are a little unruly, you can wait to clean up your intestines and liver." Dong Ping said that, then lay down again and fell asleep deeply.

Perception is lying in the corner at the moment, but he doesn't dare to move anymore.

Wuming turned around and opened the curtain of the car, and when he saw the tear-stained perception in the corner, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Perception sobbed twice and said, "I'm just grateful to Lord Qin for taking care of me, and I miss him a little when I leave the Qin Mansion." ”

As soon as Wu Ming wanted to say something to comfort, he saw Dong Ping turn over and muttered, "I still love to talk..."

After hearing this, his body trembled, and he hurriedly said: "It's me, it's me who peeked at Lord Qin and Mrs. Qin having sex in the Qin Mansion!"

Wuming was stunned when he heard this, and after a while, he suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "Senior brother, I once peeked at it." With that, he lowered the curtain with a gloomy expression.

After Dong Ping heard this, he secretly laughed and said, "Why are they all flower monks." ”