Jinghong Building

Chapter 126 Please come out

He Ran said this and shut up just in time. She looked around and saw that the little shark came out with a wooden basin. There were a few clothes inside the basin, which were obviously going to wash.

He Ran walked over and asked, "Little Master, how many masters are there in the temple?"

"It's the master and me, we two." The little shaman raised **** and compared a scissors hand.

He Ran looked interesting and asked casually: "Is the abbot's Dharma name easy to tell?"

"It's convenient and convenient. My master's Dharma name is empty." The little novice monk said proudly.

"Where is the little master's name?" He Ran asked him with a smile.

"My name is Bai De." The little shaman stood up straight.

"Free?" This was the first time He Ran heard such a magic name and was a little surprised.

The little shaman quickly explained to him: "The master picked me up in front of the mountain gate. The master said it was the Buddha's blessing and let him get a disciple for nothing, so he named me for nothing."

When the little novice monk talked about his life experience, he saw no sadness in his eyes, but was somewhat proud.

Look, the master and I are both lucky people. The master got a disciple for nothing, and I got a master for nothing.

He Ran smiled. No wonder Feng Xieying was hiding here to lick her wounds. If it were her, she would have chosen this one.

Buddhism emphasizes not eating after lunch, but Feng Xieying still invites He Ran to leave after dinner. The vegetarian meals tonight were cooked by Feng Xieying and Bai De, including green vegetables, tofu and brown rice.

Bai De told He Ran that green vegetables were grown in the temple and tofu was given to him by lay Buddhists who often came.

He Ran found that Bai De was having dinner with them, and Bai De said, "The master said that it was when I was growing up. I asked me to eat three meals a day like Mr. Feng."

He Ran smiled: "Your master is right."

He was so white that he smiled, revealing his white and neat teeth: "My master is a great monk."

When He Ran left, he put a silver note of fifty taels into the merit box.

It was almost dusk when He Ran walked out of Jinghua Temple, and the sunset was dyed red half of the sky.

There are many temples in Mount Wutai. He Ran walked seven or eight miles and found a nunnery called Huaishou Temple. After adding incense and oil, he lived here.

He Ran washed her face, walked out of the dormitory that was specially for female lay Buddhists to stay, and asked a nun in her forty-year-old about Jinghua Temple. The nun said, "Does the donor want to donate bricks and tiles to Jinghua Temple?"

He Ran remembered the open space and a few bricks he saw in Jinghua Temple, and nodded: "Yes, I happened to pass by there today. I went in and took a look and saw that the temple seemed to be building a main hall."

The nun said, "Yes, Jinghua Temple was burned down in the early years. Later, Master Konger came to Mount Wutai and vowed to rebuild Jinghua Temple. Alas, it is not that easy to build a temple. It is not a famous temple. Master Konger here It took more than thirty years to build two main halls."

He Ran remembered Feng Xieying and Bai De, maybe because of their age, so He Ran naturally thought that Master Kong was not old, at most a middle-aged man, but I heard from the nun that Kong was empty. Master Le has been here for more than thirty years, and it seems that he is already an elderly monk.

He Ran asked again: "Why was Jinghua Temple burned back then?"

The nun sighed, shook her head, chanted the Buddha's name, and stopped talking.

He Ran didn't ask much. The next day, she walked seven or eight miles and came to Jinghua Temple again. This time she bought a basket of apples from a small stall selling fruits. She entered Jinghua Temple with an apple. She saw her in vain and greeted her happily: "Donor, you are here again."

He Ran handed him the basket in his hand: "Take it and eat it."

He happily took the basket, but did not eat it. Instead, he picked the largest and reddest apple, wiped it clean with his sleeves, and offered it to the Buddha.

Today, Feng Xieying did not go to fetch water, but followed Master Kong Le to recite scriptures. He Ran walked around the temple and saw an ancient locust tree that was thick and thin. The tree body had obvious signs of being burned by fire, but the tree crown Still lush.

He Ran stood under the tree, and the bird on the branch did not fly away, looking at her curiously with her little head tilted.

He Ran smiled. She might have a relationship with her. Fortunately, she didn't bring Xiao Ba with her when she came out this time, otherwise she would have gone after the bird and had a fight. She would not be at peace for a moment.

He Ran turned around and saw Feng Xieying. He was still wearing a monk's robe, but the shoes on his feet changed from straw sandals to monk's robe with six holes.

He Ran folded his hands together and gave him a Buddhist ceremony. Feng Xieying also returned the Buddhist ceremony. He Ran saw that Feng Xieying was holding a string of Buddhist beads on his hand.

"He Dadao Family is here again." After a night, the loneliness in Feng Xieying's eyes had disappeared. It seemed that he had let go of some things.

He Ran was very happy for him and said with a smile: "Yes, I'm here again. Mr. Feng is extremely intelligent. I think I already know my purpose yesterday."

Feng Xieying smiled: "How can I deserve the four words "extremely intelligent."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

He Ran was obviously trying his best to make him understand yesterday that he was just a chess piece in the King of Jin's hand, but now he ran over and said that he was extremely intelligent?

This master He

Seeing that he didn't speak, He Ran thought he was just accusation.

So He Ran continued to point out his purpose: "I, He Ran, please come out to help me."

This time, she changed to clasping her fists and was full of sincerity.

Feng Xieying laughed at herself: "Feng Tan is not worthy."

He Ran thought to herself, even saying it was unworthy, what about the arrogance of scholars? Are you degenerating after being hit? You also said you are not a glass heart? Fortunately, there were no tall buildings in ancient times, otherwise you would have jumped off the eighteenth floor.

He Ran said: "I know a girl who has been in the army for three generations. She is the fourth generation. She and her brother are all determined to be a soldier. They are all preparing to become a soldier.

When he grew up, his brother became an outstanding soldier, not only a soldier, but also a soldier king. Unfortunately, he died at a young age. He did not die on the battlefield, but a flying. It was an accident.

The death of my brother made my father gray all night and my mother suddenly fell seriously ill.

Facing her parents, the girl made a decision. She would not join the army. She would stay with her parents and family to take care of them. Her grandfather and parents all advised her. They knew her wish and they wanted to see her wear it. She looked like she was wearing military uniforms, but she insisted on her own ideas and wanted to accompany them and take care of them. ”

He Ran stopped when she said this. The girl was her. Her brother died of a plane crash. After her brother passed away, she dropped out of the military academy and took the college entrance examination again the following year and studied architecture.

"This girl's choice is not wrong. It is correct to let her parents enjoy family happiness." Feng Xieying said.

He Ran smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that she has been with her parents for only three years. In the third year, she accompanied her parents to the beach for vacation. She drowned in front of her parents, and even the body was not found. She asked her parents to send black hair again. People, and this time, were under their noses, allowing them to see their only daughter drown in the water with their own eyes.”

(End of this chapter)