Study?

If you ask an illiterate person what he hates most about doing on a daily basis, the answer is undoubtedly reading. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Holding a book, but at most one out of ten words on it could be recognized, he was not interested in the slightest, and soon made people drowsy.

Mo Xiaoxie looked at Duhua bitterly, quite a bit of bargaining, and said: "Master, can you change the conditions, I'm really not good at reading." ”

"I know you're not good at it, that's why I want you to learn. Duhua scraped the Borneo flowers floating on the tea water with the lid of the cup, blew it gently, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Don't you want to practice the cultivation methods of our Buddhism?"

Mo Xiaoye put down the teacup, waved his hands busily, and said righteously: "Of course not, I have always admired Leiyin Temple, and cultivating the exercises of Leiyin Temple to become a cultivator is the biggest dream in my life." ”

I tried the master's magic cultivation method, and was taught the secret practice of the Penglai Immortal Sect by Yun Shangfei, but the result was unsuccessful, and now the only hope is pinned on the Leiyin Temple, if this is not successful, it is estimated that there is no hope for me to become a cultivator in this life. Mo Xiaoye thought in his heart, and tried to squeeze out a smile.

Huang Zhen heard Mo Xiaoxie Zheng'er say that he had always admired Leiyin Temple, he couldn't help but be stunned, and thought to himself, this kid had been in the town for more than ten years, and he didn't even know the name of Leiyin Temple, so he really dared to say it.

Huixin didn't even turn his head to hide his mouth and snickered, Mo Xiaoxie, a stupid boy, is really stupid and cute, how could he not see that he was deliberately flattering with the wisdom of the master.

"I'm so happy that you say that, since this is the case, you should read and read more attentively, our Buddhist exercises and Buddhist scriptures are inextricably linked, and only by familiarizing yourself with Buddhist scriptures can you better practice the exercises. You can ask your sister about this, I didn't lie to you. Duhua smiled faintly, took a sip of tea and said.

Mo Xiaoye looked at Huixin and saw that she nodded, knowing that Duhua didn't scold him, so he could only nod helplessly in agreement.

Now that the two things have been ordered, Duhua has nothing else to explain, put down the teacup and put the lid on it, which means to send off the guests.

Huang Zhen saw that the master had finished speaking, his expression struggled, and he left his seat and knelt in front of Duhua.

"What are you doing here? What do you have to say, what I hate most is that people kneel in front of me at every turn. Du Hua frowned, his face sank, he is not like others who are bound by etiquette, except for the first time to let the disciple kneel, he does not ask the disciple to kneel at other times, according to him, there is that thought, dedicated to the Buddha, kneeling in front of the Buddha statue, meditating on the Dharma, than doing these unnecessary rituals is a hundred times stronger, he has already seen through these mundane rituals.

Although Huang Zhen was afraid of the master's prestige in his heart, he still gritted his teeth at this time, solemnly kowtowed his forehead, and made up his mind to say: "Master, I have something to ask for, I hope that the master will allow it, if the master does not agree to my request, I will not kneel until you agree." ”

Hui Xin was dumbfounded, today's Senior Brother Huang is a little too bold, and he would not blatantly disobey the will of the master in normal times. Mo Xiaoye looked at Huang Zhen, who was leaning over and bowing his head, his heart turned, as if he had thought of something, and his body moved forward slightly and owed.

Du Huamian sank like water, crossed his hands and clasped each other, and said: "You talk about it first, if I think it will work, I will naturally agree to you, if I think it can't work, it's useless for you to ask me." ”

It wasn't hot in the house, because of the bamboo, grass and trees planted outside, and there was a hint of coolness, but Huang Zhen was dripping with cold sweat in Shizun's unpredictable tone, and said with difficulty: "Senior Brother Li died because of me, and Senior Brother Zhao's death was also to send us a message, and their only wish before their death was to become the inner disciples of the Destiny Palace, that is, Shizun, although they have both passed away, I beg Shizun to accept them as inner disciples, so as to fulfill their wishes before their deaths." ”

Mo Xiaoxie and Huixin didn't think that it was stupid for Huang Zhen to risk offending Venerable Duhua for the sake of a few people who were already dead, and they had some admiration for Huang Zhen who had the courage to make a request.

Watara groaned, brushing his beard, his eyes narrowed into a slit, as if hesitating.

Seeing that Venerable Duhua was unmoved, Mo Xiaoye instantly left the chair, knelt down together, and said solemnly: "Master, on the way to the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons, Brother Li and Brother Zhao took good care of me, although the kid saw the master for the first time today, he had heard a little about it in his sister's mouth on weekdays, so I have the courage to ask you to agree to Brother Huang's request." ”

Huang Zhen glanced at Mo Xiaoxie, who was speaking for him beside him, kneeling down together, with a touch of gratitude in his eyes, Duhua looked at Mo Xiaoxie's righteous words, and nodded with a smile.

"Master, I'm ......" Huixin was afraid that the two of them would annoy Shizun, so she was about to leave the chair in a panic, and she also wanted to appeal together.

"Alright, alright. Du Hua waved his sleeve slightly, and said with his hand: "You don't have to plead, since you mentioned this matter, then I will also talk about it, Li Shi and Zhao Ting's deaths have something to do with me, although your request is unreasonable, but it is excusable, so I can agree." ”

"But master, they ......" Huang Zhen still wanted to pray, but in the middle of speaking, he suddenly reacted, overjoyed, and shouted on the ground: "Thank you, thank you, thank you." ”

Venerable Duhua laughed, and with his right hand facing the void in front of him, Mo Xiaoxiao and Huang Zhen felt an invisible force that helped them kneel down, and said, "Since you have nothing else to do, then leave here, I should also bow to the Buddha and practice meditation." ”

Mo Xiaoxie and Huang Zhen stood up straight, bowed, and turned around and walked out of the room.

For Mo Xiaoye to follow his own literacy, Huixin always thought that the master was not arranged at random, there must be a deep meaning in it, hesitated, opened his mouth and wanted to say something to the master, but saw that the master had closed his eyes and was in a state of meditation, so he could only give up, regardless of whether the master still knew it or not, he gave a salute, reflexively closed the door, and Mo Xiaoxiao and Huang Zhen, who were also outside, returned to their respective meditation rooms.

A few months later, inside the Leiyin Temple.

Mo Xiaoye sat in the study, covered his face with the scriptures, whined and wailed, and his legs fell to the ground on the back of the chair, tilting one by one, venting his frustration and helplessness.

Ever since he had seen Huixin's master, Venerable Duhua, that day, Mo Xiaoxiao had begun to live a miserable life.

In order to facilitate his own reading, Huixin took him to a special study the next day, which was full of dazzling books, and prepared enough pen, ink, paper and inkstone for him to write.

When Mo Xiaoxie woke up in the morning, under the guise that his body had not recovered and was weak, he wanted to win Huixin's sympathy, hoping not to be called to study.

But who knew that Huixin really listened to her master's words, and didn't give Mo Xiaoxiao a chance to be lazy at all.

Huixin was originally good at medical skills, most of Mo Xiaoxie's previous injuries were treated by her personally, if Mo Xiaoxie's body hadn't turned on the self-defense system, she should have gotten better under Huixin's medical skills, and it was still used to make Huixin worried, and only after the confirmation of the master did she know that Mo Xiaoxie was fine.

As soon as Mo Xiaoye said that he was uncomfortable and couldn't get off the bed, Huixin immediately became nervous, and after a number of inspections, he found that Mo Xiaoxie was pretending, and his angry Huixin was a pretty face and frost, like the cold wind of three or nine days making people feel cold.

After urging Mo Xiaoye to dress and wash, he took him to this large study, where it is said that Huixin used to read Buddhist scriptures and practice Buddhism.

Yesterday, when I heard the master instruct her to teach Mo Xiaoxie to read and write, I thought of this in an instant, and when it was not dark, I came to the study to clean up hard, and waited for Ming'er to bring Mo Xiaoxie here early in the morning.

Who knew that Mo Xiaoxiao pretended to be sick and delayed for a long time, and when he came here after eating, it was almost noon, the sun was already hanging high in the sky, and the shadow cast by the object was only an inch.

After that, it is the beginning of Mo Xiaoxie's tragic fate, Huixin takes great care of Mo Xiaoxie in other aspects on weekdays, it can be called meticulous, sometimes I see Mo Xiaoxie studying hard, and I will boil some medicinal soup with my own hands, to make up for Mo Xiaoxie's body, don't look at Huixin's cooking skills in the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons is simply a mess, but after all, it is a picnic, it is difficult to control the timing and heat of turning the ingredients if you cook it for the first time, and the tools you want to use in Leiyin Temple are readily available, Huixin's medicinal soup is not bitter and astringent, but has a little sweetness, if it weren't for Huixin's careful daily companionship, and the best medicinal soup to drink, Mo Xiaoxie felt that he might not be able to survive even a month。

But as long as it comes to learning issues, Huixin is like a changed person, he doesn't smile all day long, and even his words are severe, once Mo Xiaoxie is not serious about studying, dozing off or repeating the same mistakes in the assessment, Huixin will punish Mo Xiaoxie without tolerance, and the punishment is light ten times and hundreds of times, and if it is heavy, it will be beaten by Huixin who doesn't know where to get the ring ruler, the pain is secondary, and the most important thing is that it is embarrassing.

A sixteen-year-old person, he has to be beaten, and his palms are red outside, Mo Xiaoxie is embarrassed to let others see it, and he walks on the road with his palms facing inward, clenching his fists, and holding his head high.

Huang Zhen will come to the last time every ten days or half a month in the past few months, Mo Xiaoxie came out to intercede for Li Shi and them in the meditation room of Duhua that day, Huang Zhen had a good impression of Mo Xiaoxi, and together they were in trouble in the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons, and they also knew that Mo Xiaoxie was not as weak as he was on the surface, and he was also a person with a Dao heart, so he almost treated Mo Xiaoxie as a friend of life and death.

However, because Huang Zhen's Dao heart has just awakened, he still needs to cultivate and master more, and the number of times he has come is not much.

Taking advantage of Huixin's efforts to help him make medicinal soup, Mo Xiaoxie breathed and covered his face, and the breath of pen and ink in the scroll was quite a bit of a leisurely life.