The beautiful scenery of West Lake is the best in the world

Even though he had come once a few years ago, Sikong Zhan still walked along the edge of the West Lake, and couldn't help but think of the two women who made a deep impression on him that day.

The spring breeze is slow, and the catkins are flying.

He stood with his hands tied, looking at the sparkling lake from afar, and listening to the gentle singing of the boats in the lake. At this time, there was a sudden sound of talking not far away.

"Little brother, what a look. This voice is older, and the details are not young.

"It turned out to be a master, disrespectful. "Listen to the voice of a young man.

"It's easy to say, let me ask you, is it good?" asked the old man.

"What?" the young man asked casually, puzzled.

"The songs that the girls sang. "The old man fingers the boats in the lake.

"Nice, delicate like a lark. The young man was a little embarrassed, but after a while, he replied honestly.

"There's a better sound in the world, you don't know. The old man's tone was calm, but there seemed to be some kind of temptation.

"What sound?" the young man wondered.

"The wooden drum sinks the bell and the lion roars. The old man suddenly said in a loud voice.

Hearing the last sentence, Sikong Zhan suddenly became interested, and the person who spoke turned out to be an old monk, dressed simply, wearing a robe, holding a Zen staff in one hand, a basin and bowl in the other, and a string of Buddhist beads around his neck.

The other was a young man of nearly twenty years, dressed in a washed white Confucian shirt, not very handsome, and his eyes were a little dull, very ordinary nerd.

The young man was probably taken aback by the old monk, patted his chest and smiled, "The lion roars." ”

"It is the Buddha name recited by the poor monk, and there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. "The old monk recites the Buddha's name.

"Master, your voice is so loud. The young man said.

"Haha, it's not that the voice is loud but the power is big, haven't you heard it, the mana is boundless, and the sea force is landslided. ”

"I don't know, master, what kind of law and sea are you talking about. "Young people obviously don't have much study of the Dharma, in short, don't understand it.

The old monk nodded to himself and said, "If you can understand the word Fahai, it proves that the little brother has some wisdom, and the name of the poor monk is Fahai." ”

Sikong Zhan's eyes narrowed, a familiar name, it's been a long time, since the old monk is Fahai, then this young man doesn't need to guess that it is Xu Xian Xu Hanwen who has a bad relationship with him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm talking nonsense. As soon as Xu Xian heard that he had called someone's legal name in person, he knew that he was rude, and he apologized, and bent down again and again to make amends.

"If the little brother talks nonsense, he can break it in one word, so can he still say it seriously. Fahai stared at Xu Xian and praised.

"I don't understand your words. Xu Xian was confused.

"The poor monk is saying that since the little brother has the root of wisdom, he should seek the wisdom scripture, and in the future, he can do some merit to help the world and save people. Fahai admonished.

"My merit is to help the living, not to cross people, I have wanted to learn medicine to save people since I was a child, and my sister will definitely agree. Xu Xian was really frightened by Fahai, he had never thought of becoming a monk.

"The living are eternal for a time. Fahai persuaded again.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. Although Xu Xian was stupid, he was not stupid, and his eyes fluttered.

"Let go of obsession, pick up Zen, travel all over the world, incense everywhere, one day, you will achieve positive results, and you will be a good disciple of my Buddhism. "Fahai is solemn and serious.

"No, no, no, I don't want to be a monk, and I can't be a monk. Xu Xian took a step back and hurriedly waved his hand to veto.

"Why?"

"Because I still want to start a family and marry a beautiful and virtuous lady to be my wife, how nice it would be. ”

"If you have this common thought, you will bring calamity, and then great calamity will come to save you. When Fahai heard that his disciple actually had such vulgar thoughts, he was angry.

"I'm not afraid, and I'm not going to do any harm. Xu Xian was quite stubborn, and he didn't believe Fahai's words at all.

"Why?"

"There is a good wife in the family, master, haven't you heard people say that there is a good wife in the family, and the husband will not invite trouble. Xu Xian smiled.

"Amitabha, donor, I just hope you will ask for more blessings, Amitabha, good, good. Seeing that he couldn't accept Xu Xian for the time being, Fahai was no longer entangled, and thought that there would be a chance in the future, so he turned around and strode away.

After Fahai left, Xu Xian was obviously relieved, seeing Sikong Zhan looking at him, he smiled and nodded, disturbed by Fahai's pass, he also lost his interest in playing, and turned around and planned to go home.

Looking at Xu Xian's distant back, Sikong Zhan shook his head, this matter is really messy, although Fahai Xu Xian is an "acquaintance", but he is not a person all the way, he has no intention of getting involved.