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MTL - The Sage Who Transcended Samsara-Chapter 2 Empty door
Meng Qi's secret joy was interrupted, and his pride turned into shame, while Zhende and other Xiaosha looked at him with astonishment and contempt. Some elementary school students had to draw a line from the bad classmates. Only Fang Aqi "Looking blankly at the golden statue of Buddha in front of him, he looked like he was walking away from the sky.
Subconsciously, Meng Qi turned his head halfway and looked at Xuan Zang next to him. Will he see any clues?
For him, shame and frustration are trivial matters, and the fact that he reveals his own mortalities is a big problem!
Xuanzang still had a bitter face, his eyes filled with sorrow. After feeling Meng Qi's gaze, he shook his head gently: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, everything is based on the decision of Xuanku."
He didn't hint, but spoke directly.
Er, he thought I saw him begging him ... Meng Qi sighed quietly and realized that he had passed this level. Unless the parents who abandoned the body and Uncle Ma face were found, they should not be seen through Then, if it takes another ten years or eight years, no one will doubt it anymore, and childhood memories will be easily forgotten.
Compared to this, it is only a trivial matter to enter the general hospital!
Meng Qi, who was crooked, tried to make his expression look dull like Zhenhui, so that Xuanzang would not be so depressed and sad when he saw through him.
After asking the remaining children one by one with wide face and big ears, Gameng Qi and Zhenhui together, six people entered the mixed service courtyard, and the rest belonged to the monk's courtyard.
The ruler of his right hand gently tapped his left palm: "I went to the sundries to shave, lead monks' robes and other sutras, and worked hard in the future. I did not have the opportunity to study the advanced Buddhist scriptures and martial arts in Bodhi and Dharma. . "
There is also Dharma here? Meng Qi froze for a moment, but Xuan Su didn't give him time to think, and went straight through the children and went outside the temple.
There were strangers all around, and Meng Qi didn't dare to ask more. He followed Xuandu and Xuanzang behind the yellow monks and turned into a nearby courtyard.
"You are not officially introduced, you just have to worship the Buddha and shave his name." Xuan Kuo pointed at the futon in the small Buddha hall.
"Yes, Uncle Xuanku." The children all responded with Zhende, and then kneeled down one after the other on the futon, and scratched their heads toward the golden Buddha statue.
When all the children had worshiped the Buddha, their hands were folded together, Bao Xiang solemnly saluted the statue, and chanted "Southern Amitabha Buddha", and then he came to a child and stroked his right hand on top of his head.
The child's dark hair grows and changes at a rate that Mench's naked eyes turn into yellow, and leaves fall to the ground. Within two breaths, the child becomes a real little Sami.
"The troubles are gone, and Red Dust is far away." Mysteriously said solemnly, the mellow voice echoed in the pure Buddhist hall.
"What kind of martial arts is this? Amazing!" Meng Qi was shocked and excited. Will he have a chance to learn such martial arts in the future?
Mysteriously approached the children one by one and removed their hair. The same words were always spoken in their mouths.
When it was Meng Qi's turn, he lowered his head, meditating on the name of the Buddha and Tao, mourning the hair that was about to bid farewell to himself.
The thick and wide palms stroked the top of Meng Qi's head, and the dry hair fell in front of him, which made him sad, almost unable to restrain himself, but he loved Hongchen and never wanted to become a monk. .
"The troubles are gone, and Red Dust is far away."
The bitter voice sounded like a sudden ringing bell, which shook Meng Qi and shook his soul.
Ke Xuan left, and after Cheng Jing disappeared, Meng Qi's faith is still firm, and he must return to the vulgar in the future!
After worshiping the Buddha, shaving, and keeping the monk's dish, Xuankuan asked several monks in gray clothes to take the children to the backyard to pick up their respective things—two sets of gray monk robes, two pairs of shoes and socks, and so on.
"When you have learned the words in the" Lecture Hall ", you can recite the precepts of the temple and the small curse of the morning lesson. Before that, I will talk about the main precepts of the temple first. Allow, do n’t steal martial arts, three, do n’t kill, four, do n’t drink, five, imprisonment, six, do n’t break color precepts ... ”The main commandments that Xuanku will follow must be repeated several times, and finally seriously: "People who violate the law will scold them lightly, and those who violate them will abolish martial arts and be expelled from the temple."
He only mentioned two of the punishments, the lightest and the heaviest, and the rest also included hard labor, Scripture reading, blame, face wall and so on.
After explaining these things, he and Xuanzang took the group of Xiaosha Mi and left the "Miscellaneous Home".
"In this temple, those who wear grey robes are ordinary monks, those who wear yellow robes are deacons in each courtyard, and those who wear yellow robes and red robes are abbots, the first seat in the courtyard and the elders ..." Suffering unabatedly instilled "common sense in the temple" to the little Shamis, until Zhende and others entered the "monk house" and he became silent again.
The group walked more and more side by side, with green trees inside and outside the yellow wall, rare Buddhist temples, and after a while, Meng Qi saw a mottled courtyard.
"Ah, Brother Xuanku, Brother Xuanzang, you came so early?" A fat monk at the door greeted him with a smile. He wore a yellow suit, but his collar was open and his stomach was squinting.
Mysterious frowned, meticulously converging to the tenth: "Where is there no Amitabha Buddha, Brother Xuanxin, how can he be so lazy?"
The fat monk Xuanxin has long been familiar with the miserable temper, and is not angry at all: "Ah, you are too attached to the foreign minister, is this a disciple for our academy?"
He was unwilling to entangle with mystery on this issue, pointing directly at Meng Qi and others.
"Please ask Brother Xuanxin to arrange." Xuan Ku answered earnestly.
At this time, Xuan Zang, who had been doing the serpent's gourd, suddenly said, "Zhenying, is Zhenguan still in the academy?"
"Still, still!" Fat Monk Xuan said in wonder: "Brother Xuanzang, what do you ask them? Do you intend to accept them as apprentices?"
Xuan Zang shook his head and sighed: "My martial arts have been destroyed, and it is inconvenient to mislead the children. Why dare to accept the disciples? Brother Xuanxin, trouble you to let them deal with Zhenying and Zhenguan."
He was referring to Meng Qi and Zhenhui.
Meng Qi's heart was beating fiercely. This is the first time that Xuan Zang has arranged his own affairs. Are there two special monks, Zhenying and Zhenguan, who can help themselves?
"Haha, Brother Xuanzang, what did you command, how dare I bear the burden of trouble? Brother Xuan, why is this such a trivial matter?" Xuan Xin agreed.
Xuanku glanced at Xuan Zang side by side, but didn't say much, but said to Xiao Shame, such as Meng Qi and Zhenhui, "I arrange you in the mixed hospital because you have your own problems. The solution, polishing of the mind, may not have the opportunity to enter the monk's monastery, the Dharma monastery, or even the Bodhi Temple. "
"But if I continue to sneak and play, be lazy and playful, be fickle, and suffer, I will not conceal it. I will report it to the Disciplinary Court and punish you accordingly."
He spoke his thoughts unabashedly, showing frankness, no selfishness, and the old black face next to him was reddish.
"Yes, Master Xuanku." Meng Qi and other Xiaosha answered in unison.
After watching Xuan bitterness and Xuan Zang leave, Xuan Xin twisted his body, shaking a piece of fat up and down: "Finally gone, I am most afraid to see this iron face ghost."
This monk ... Meng Qi pretended not to squint, and followed the walking mysterious heart into the Zen room.
"Zhenying, Zhenguan, this is your teacher, Zhending, Zhenhui." After Xuan Xin pointed to Meng Qi and Zhenhui, he turned around and took the other Xiao Shami to another meditation room.
Inside the zen room, there is a shop that can accommodate seven or eight people to sleep, and the rest has nothing else.
On the Tongpu, the two monks in gray clothes were lying and sitting, both in their twenties. The lying man looked dull and speechless. The seated man was locked with two eyebrows and his voice was cold: The bottom is enough. If you want to drink water, go to the water tank in the hospital. "
"I don't know what Brother is calling?" Meng Qi glanced at Mu Mune and decided to set up a good "roommate relationship".
The seated man said coldly, "True view."
After answering, he no longer spoke, and even turned his head away from Meng Qi and Zhenhui, so that the topic of making Meng Qi's relationship closer was impossible.
As for Zhenying, she closed her eyes and went to sleep.
Who are these people? Meng Qi's belly was secretly condemned, but on the surface he smiled and said to Zhenhui: "Brother Zhenhui, I'm Zhending. You can call my brother in the future."
"Yes, brother." Zhenhui exclaimed without difficulty.
Still this dull little guy! Meng Qi sighed secretly, and decided to play the role of brother, to help Zhenhui: "Little brother, oh, I'll call your little brother, come, let's change the monk's clothes first."
Although there were people in the house, Meng Qi, who was often naked in the bedroom when he was in university, had no discomfort. He quickly took off his clothes and put on monk clothes.
He quietly thanked the monk for his simple dressing, so that he would not be ugly, and inspected the things that he had not had time to examine before.
This body robe has a fine weaver and a soft texture. Even if Meng Qi does not know the goods, it can be seen to be of great value. At the same time, a transparent jade pendant is hanging from "his" waist and he wears it A small Jade Buddha pendant tied with a red rope, close to the chest, cool and cool, uncomfortable.
Meng Qi played with this thumb-sized jade buddha carefully, and saw that "It" was full of compassion and lifelikeness, apparently the carving was extraordinary. At the same time, "It" had a delicate hand feeling, which was both warm and refreshing.
"According to Uncle Ma Lian, what is this jade Buddha sent by an unknown old monk? But since what Hou Ye did not take away, it is estimated that it is not ordinary, but it is better to wear it personally." Meng Qi suspended the jade Buddha pendant again Hidden close to the chest, then packed up the jade pendants and clothes and put them under the shop of their choice.
At this time, the sleepy Zhen really slammed up and sat up, and went out wearing shoes in a pleasurable manner, watching Meng Qi stunned and did not understand what happened.
"It's time for dinner." Zhenguan said coldly, also got out of Tongpu, and walked out of the door.
Who are these two people! Meng Qi cursed again, then turned to Zhenhui and said, "Little brother, are you alright? It's dinner time!"
"Okay!" Zhenhui's words just fell, and the little figure came to the door like a rabbit, as if already hungry.
"..." Meng Qi was suddenly embarrassed. Isn't this the only one who is more normal here?
Zhenhui suddenly stopped at the door and looked back at Meng Qi, with a doubt on her face: "Brother, won't you go?"
Consider your conscience, know how to wait for me! Meng Qi thought secretly, and then half-jokingly answered, "I'm not as hungry as you."
Seeing one of you two is like a starving ghost!
Zhenhui nodded, and nodded earnestly, "brother, I'll go first."
He flew away as soon as he turned.
Hey! I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously ... Meng Qi's mouth is half open,
After a few ticks, he shouted, "Hey, little master, wait for me!"
Suddenly, a sadness struck him. Others were younger sisters. Why do I only have younger sisters, and for the foreseeable future there will be no younger sisters. 2k novel reading network