Chapter 13: Shaving and the Wild Temple
When the empty man came, when he saw the flashing head, Rongsheng's eyes lit up, and his heart moved, and he secretly said If I escape into the empty door, wouldn't I cut off the red dust, and naturally I won't provoke people's gossip anymore, and my eldest brother and sister-in-law won't be distracted by me anymore, so I immediately knelt down on my knees and said sincerely.
"Please master shave for me, the disciple wants to become a monk!"
I was stunned, but then I was happy, for this appearance is not less than his own, but he can go to recruit flowers and grass to be a wanderer's ascension, it is impossible not to be jealous, originally he also had this capital, but unfortunately once he entered Buddhism, it was as deep as the sea, and it was a dream to get out, so he was very happy to introduce such a future wanderer into the journey, and he could even say that it was a very happy thing, so he took out the razor without saying a word.
This time Rong Sheng was stunned, originally he prepared a full stomach of words to persuade this master to shave for him, what is trapped by love to see through the red dust or something, isn't it all written in the book, why does this master not play cards according to common sense, saying that you will take out the razor immediately if you shave, do you want to be so refreshing.
Empty Na was still waiting for him to talk nonsense, what if he regretted it, wouldn't he miss the opportunity to introduce a future wanderer into the journey and save the majority of women, so he didn't say a word, and pressed Rongsheng's neck, almost making him breathless, let alone speak.
Facing the back of Rongsheng's head, the hand speed of the empty hand that had been single for thirty years in his previous life was extraordinary, and in the blink of an eye, three thousand troubled threads were scattered on the ground, and a bright brain like a shelled egg appeared.
"Amitabha, congratulations to the donor for seeing through the red dust, cutting off the dust, and giving you the Dharma name Enlightenment from today onwards. Likong put away the razor in the sound of Xie Yuanshi gasping cold, and promoted Rong who had not yet come back to his senses, no, now it is Wujing, and helped him up.
Rong Sheng touched his bright bald head, looked at the hair on the ground, and couldn't help but remember what had just happened.
"Wujing has seen Master. Rong Sheng, who came back to his senses, smiled bitterly, no matter what the process was, wasn't the result exactly what he wanted, so he put his hands together a little rusty and met the master who was neat and tidy.
"This donor should not also shave, the poor monk knife is very fast. Seeing Xie Yuanshi standing on the side, his eyes lit up, and he took out the razor again, and said with a smile.
"No, no, no, the Xie family is my only seedling, I still want to pass on the ancestry, goodbye master, I have to go home for dinner!" Xie Yuanshi's face changed greatly, he hurriedly waved his hands, turned his head and ran, and forgot all about the strongman who ran away from Yingchou Cliff to snatch back his sister.
"It's a pity, his head is actually quite round, and it would look good if shaved. He smacked his lips and said with some regret, listening to Rongsheng crying and laughing, it seems that this master can't worship casually, and he won't go into the pit.
But Rong Sheng was not willing to repent, even if he encountered suffering, he thought that this was God's punishment for himself, and he was willing to accept it, so he stayed by the empty side with his hands folded.
"Let's go, let's go, if it's slow, you won't be able to catch up with the meal, by the way, you take this monk's robe and change it, and the monks don't wear such bells and whistles, otherwise others will think that we are flower monks." He shook his head and took out a new set of monk's clothes from the package, which was given to him by Xie Jiazhuang, but he didn't expect it to be used.
Rongsheng nodded, took the monk's robe and went to the woods to change into, and after a while, he came out of a handsome monk, without hair but added a bit of dusty temperament, coupled with his handsome appearance and sad eyes, he knew at a glance that this was a man with a story, and it seemed that the lethality to women seemed to be greater.
"You're a scourge. Sora shook his head, threw the crescent shovel and the salute to him, and walked in front with his hands behind his back.
After taking the crescent shovel, Rongsheng's face changed, and he staggered half a step before standing firmly, this crescent shovel weighed one hundred and eight pounds, plus more than two hundred catties of salutes, and he held it like a lamp grass, but it made Rongsheng misestimate the weight, if he didn't have a martial arts body, I'm afraid his waist would flash.
"It seems that my master is not an ordinary person. Rong Sheng shook his head, he had been practicing martial arts for many years, and although the weight was not light, it was not so bad that he couldn't walk, so he took the salute and walked two steps quickly, keeping up with the empty man who shook his head and walked in front.
It's a pity that Rongsheng misestimated his ability, and it was okay to carry the burden at first, but he didn't walk long before he felt that the salute was getting heavier and heavier, and his shoulders hurt, and he had to toss back and forth on both shoulders, but it was more physically demanding, and he didn't walk for half a day and rested three or five times, and finally of course he could only settle in the wild temple in the mountains.
Although he walked for a day with the salute, his body was sore and unbearable, as if he had fallen apart, but Rongsheng still insisted, needless to say, took the initiative to go outside to cut a handful of hay, put a broom to clean up the cobwebs and dust in the broken temple, and went to pick up some dry firewood, lit a bonfire with a fire sickle, and then took the iron pot on the salute to fetch water, so that the empty air that did not have to do it all the way was very satisfied, and felt that there would be such a good thing in the future, and there would be a few more shaves, and when he returned to the small temple in the future, he would also have errands and errands.
After all, even if he misses the place of accommodation with his foot strength, it is only a matter of two quick steps to rush to the next village and town, so it is a little fresh, and he doesn't need to do it himself, so he rarely has time to walk around in this dilapidated temple.
The temple is not big, two in front and back, the front lives in the god and the back lives in the back, but unfortunately it has been abandoned for decades, the wing room and the kitchen in the back have long been damaged and collapsed, only the remnants of the wall remain, but the front of the temple is relatively solid, still remains intact, but after reading the fairy, the empty is a little frowned, because this is a wild temple.
The wild temple does not mean that it is a temple built in the wild, but that it does not worship orthodox gods and Buddhas, but ghosts and gods such as mountain spirits and wild monsters, and it seems that it is a Wong Tai Sin, that is, a weasel, because although this clay sculpture is a human body, it is on top of a weasel's head.
"No wonder a good temple is built here, and there is always a smell of commotion. He rubbed his nose and said, although he has not seen a real ghost or god in the past few years here, and he has never seen any monsters in the deep mountains to collect medicine, but there are still some strange spirits, and he has seen a yellow fox worshipping the moon from afar.
However, these spirits did not dare to approach humans easily, let alone near the places where humans lived, and after talking about this with an old Taoist priest with a little ability, he knew that these things were not unusual, they were just beasts that knew how to absorb spiritual energy by chance.
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