The end of the morning resounded throughout the Sumeru Pavilion, but at this moment, Qiubai was already kneeling quietly in front of the Buddha statue in a quiet room. It's just that she didn't see that in the ashram where she used to be alone, today there is already a person sitting quietly in it meditating.

He sat quietly on the sidelines, as if he did not exist in this small world, but with the sound of the door opening and the movement that followed, he had to open his eyes and look at the woman kneeling in front of the Bodhisattva in front of him.

This is a woman with a story, who can see it clearly, and there has been pain in her eyes, but there is also relief afterward. She has no worries in her heart, but she still retains the last obsession in her heart.

One thought of heaven, one thought of hell, there is often only one thought between life and death, he sat here and understood life and death for ten years without understanding, but in the eyes of the woman in front of him, it seemed that there was an understanding between life and death.

"The Bodhisattva of Avalokiteshvara......

Qiu Bai's whisper came into the ears of the people on the side, but it was only through a curtain, but the monk could hear it clearly.

"Amitabha. The monk couldn't help but smile and whispered the Buddha horn.

Qiu Bai was startled, immediately stood up from the futon, and then hid to the side and exclaimed, "Who are you!"

The monk got up and walked across the curtain, smiling.

"Don't panic the female benefactor, the poor monk is the best. ”

"Weishu?" Qiu Bai silently recited the name, and then said thoughtfully, "I have heard the name of the little master, could it be that you are the junior disciple of the little master?" But why are you here, little monk, isn't this ashram only for pilgrims to worship the Buddha?"

Wei Shuyan couldn't help laughing, after walking the rivers and lakes for ten years, he had never heard anyone call him so.

He is known to be a Buddha in the rivers and lakes, and he is a monk who is proficient in Buddhism, but only a few people understand the true meaning of this name.

One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, is a Buddha is not a demon, a Buddha is a demon, a non-Buddha is not a demon.

"The girl didn't know that this ashram had never been opened to the public, but it was used for the retreat of poor monks. A thought flashed in his heart, and then he folded his hands and explained.

Qiu Bai let out a sigh of relief, and then knelt down in front of the Bodhisattva again and said, "In that case, why didn't you see the little monk come here for retreat a few days ago?"

Wei Shu smiled when he heard this, and said: "Don't hide it from the girl, the poor monk was ordered to go to the rivers and lakes a few days ago, and he only rushed back to the master last night. ”

"In this way, it was the little woman who disturbed the little monk Qingxiu. ”

Qiu Bai got up as he spoke, saluted with his hands folded in front of Wei Shu, and then turned around and left. But who expected that Qiubai's figure hadn't turned around yet, so he shook his head and said, "My heart is to my Buddha, why bother with it." ”

"You are a Buddha, you are a Buddha, you ask your Buddha in front of the Buddha, and the Buddha says that he is okay. Qiubai turned around as if venting, although his voice was still soft, anyone could hear the anger.

The smile on Weishu's face did not decrease: "It seems that the girl does have some misunderstanding of the Bodhisattva." ”

When Qiubai heard this, he was really not ready to leave, and immediately came back to the Bodhisattva and knelt down, and then did not turn his head back: "Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering, the world says that the Bodhisattva helps all the sufferings in the world, but why does the little girl do good deeds in her life, but in the end she eats the consequences." The Bodhisattva rescues the people of the world, why is the only one who does not cross the little girl. The words of Fang Cai were not spoken by the little woman, but by a benefactor, although a little vulgar, but there was also the truth of that benefactor. ”

Although this sentence is Qiubai asking the Bodhisattva, he is actually asking the little monk behind him. In order to say that she had a misunderstanding about the Bodhisattva, she naturally wanted to ask back such a question.

Weishu showed a look of surprise on his face, but then he was relieved, and he saw the eyes of the woman in front of him at a glance, and he seemed to understand something.

"Would you like to hear a story from the poor monk?" asked Wei Shu after a moment's thought.

"What's the story?"

"The story of self-parachutes. ”

As he spoke, he began to speak, his voice was very soft, with a bit of Buddhist Zen.

"A long time ago, there was a monk walking in the rain, and not far away was a post station. Under the eaves outside the post station, a person stood there to avoid the rain, and when he saw the monk coming, the person should ask the monk to cross him. Girl, do you know how the monk answered?"

Qiu Bai thought for a while when he heard this, and asked, "Since he is a high monk, he has compassion in his heart, and when he sees people in the rain, he should naturally take a ride, right?"

Weishu shook his head with a smile and said, "You are under the eaves and I am in the rain, you are not in the rain, you don't need me to cross." ”

"Crooked. Qiu Bai said in a low voice when he heard this.

As if he hadn't heard, he continued: "After the monk finished speaking, the man immediately walked out and stood in the rain, and then asked the monk again, he was also in the rain at this moment, he didn't have an umbrella and the monk had an umbrella, and asked the monk if he could cross him." ”

"This time, the monk should have nothing to say. Qiu Bai said when he heard this.

Weishu then shook his head: "I am in the rain, and you are also in the rain." I don't get caught in the rain because I have an umbrella, and you get caught in the rain because you don't have an umbrella. So it's not me who crosses you, but an umbrella who crosses you, so you shouldn't look for me to cross you, if you want to hide from the rain, please find your own umbrella. ”

"Umbrella please?"

Qiu Bai silently recited these four words softly, and then remembered the name of the story that Wei Fang had just said.

"Please find your own umbrella...... It's seamless, but if this person is alone, without relatives and without a reason, where can he find an umbrella to cross him?"

Qiu Bai laughed as he spoke, looked back at Wei Shu, who was stunned in place, and asked, "Little monk, have you thought about it, but there is actually another situation." ”

"Girl, please. ”

"Little monk, if one day you walk out of the temple with an umbrella in your hand, and I walk in the rain without an umbrella in my hand, will you cross me?"

When he raised his head, he saw a look of forgiveness. That kind of forgiveness is not tolerance, in Weishu's view, it is more like a kind of kindness that knows that you can't do anything and gives you a way out. This is indeed a kind of kindness, but it is not a kind of cruelty in the eyes of Weishu.

After a while, Weishu suddenly found that he couldn't answer the question of the woman in front of him. The story of self-determination can answer many questions, but this is the only one that he can't answer.

Seeing this, Qiubai's gaze returned to the same relief as when she walked in. Weishu suddenly understood that she did not look down on the past, but already knew that no one in the world could cross her, so she gave the world an excuse and a step, so that everything in the world was not responsible for her, and continued to watch her walk alone in the sea of misery.

"Sure enough, there will still be no one in this world to cross me. ”

For the special gaze: "The poor monk is willing to cross!"

Qiu Bai smiled and shook his head: "If you give me the umbrella, what will you do yourself? Although I have no one to cross, I don't want to implicate others." Regardless of whether what you say is true or not, little monk, I understand your kindness. ”

I sighed for a long time, and I didn't say much. For a while, there was silence in the quiet room, until the Buddha was about to go back after the Autumn White Rite, and before he went out, he looked at Weishu on the side and asked: "Little monk, although you can't cross me, it's quite interesting to talk to you." Next time, can I still listen to your story?"

Wei Shuyan got up and said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, why does the girl think that the poor monk can't cross you?"

PS Daily Amway, the knife is not grandiose, and the singer is a brother named Qiyu. To be reasonable, Ah Fei is the first time I have seen someone live a high imitation number in NetEase Cloud......