Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Seven sufferings in life

"Master is very powerful." The little monk Qixi took it for granted.

"Your master's name is Qiku?" Luo Xingchen asked.

"Master said that there are seven sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, reconciliation with hatred, not getting what you want... Take this as a lesson, the Dharma is called seven sufferings." The little monk Qixi put his hands together and said.

"Master is a good monk." Little monk Qixi added.

I drink, I eat meat, I am a good monk?

Luo Xingchen wanted to laugh a little, but he still respected others.

According to what his mother had said to him, what is it for monks to drink and eat meat, and monks in a certain place can get married, these are all very common operations.

"Qixi, how many scriptures do you know how to read?"

During the meal break, Luo Xingchen asked a question.

"I can only read the Diamond Sutra. It's very strange. As soon as I read the scriptures, I feel sleepy. Master said that my wisdom root is not enough, and I have to continue to practice hard." Qixi chewed the duck meat in her mouth, and wiped the corners of her mouth oily meat.

"Then do you like assembling parts?" Luo Xingchen asked again.

"I like it, that's interesting, much more interesting than chanting scriptures." At this point, the little monk Qixi suddenly realized that he seemed to have slipped his tongue, and hurriedly lowered his voice: "Brother Chen Xing, don't tell my master, if Master knows that I don't like chanting scriptures, so he will punish me for skipping dinner."

"I won't say it, we are all loyal people, but... Qixi, you go back and tell your master, just say that I want to meet him." Luo Xingchen smiled and said.

If Qixi was just an ordinary little monk, he wouldn't be so enthusiastic, but Qixi is so talented in assembling parts, it seems that he is talented in Gewu, such a person, it is too wasteful for him to chant scriptures seriously up.

"Okay, I'll tell you when I get back." The little monk Qixi said.

"What does your master like?" Luo Xingchen asked.

"Master, he likes to eat, and he also likes to chant scriptures."

"Then your master's temple, is there usually a lot of people?"

"Rarely, once in a while a mountain dweller comes over to offer incense."

"Do you eat meat every day this winter?" Luo Xingchen asked curiously again.

"Master said that you can only eat meat when you are extremely hungry, and you are not allowed to eat meat at ordinary times. You must observe the precepts." The little monk Qixi said while eating.

In this way, Luo Xingchen has initially figured out the hobbies and personality of Qiku, the little monk and master of Qixi.

This person seems to be a practical monk.

If you are very hungry, you will also eat meat and drink alcohol, and you should observe the precepts when you usually have to.

Such a person can be discussed, as long as there are enough interests, he is willing to make a certain degree of flexibility.

"Leng Xue, do you know that Daoist Yiyang?" After asking the little monk Qixi, seeing that he was eating happily, Luo Xingchen turned his attention to Leng Xue again.

Leng Xue ate relatively thinly, and the speed was not fast, she chewed slowly, like a girl.

But Luo Xingchen can be sure that Leng Xue is a boy, not a woman disguised as a man.

"I know, I've seen it before." Leng Xue's response was still so straightforward, and she basically didn't say anything superfluous.

"Under what circumstances did you meet?" Luo Xingchen asked.

"Last year, my master once again took me to a party, Zuoqiu Mountain Club, many famous martial arts masters near Sixiang City, all came, and Daoist Yiyang was also there. I remember his appearance, but I don't remember his name." Cold snow road.

"Zuoqiu Mountain Society? What is that?"

"The well-known gatherings in the rivers and lakes are all people who practice martial arts. In the early days, Zuoqiushan people called them once every two years. In recent years, Zuoqiushan people live in seclusion, and they are called by Jiangemen." Leng Xue ate while talking.

Luo Xingchen lives above the temple, so he knows very little about Jianghu affairs, after all he is a member of the imperial court.

He had never heard of Zuoqiu Mountain people.

"Where are the people from Zuoqiu Mountain?" Luo Xingchen asked.

"It's on Zuoqiu Mountain, eighty miles outside of Sixiang City. It is said that the top of that mountain had no name before. After the people from Zuoqiu Mountain came, that mountain got its name." Leng Xue said.

"Zuoqiushan people, I know, I know!" After swallowing a mouthful of food, the little monk Qixi opened his mouth and shouted.

"Have you met Zuoqiu Mountain Man?" Luo Xingchen asked with great interest.

"Zuoqiu Shanren's disciple, a little girl, I met, last time she invited me to eat roasted yam." Qixi little monk said.

"That little girl, named Er Ya, is several years older than me. She should be about the same age as Brother Chen Xing. She is very skilled in martial arts, but she likes to raise dogs. She has several big dogs with her, which is quite scary."

The little monk Qixi gestured with his fingers, as if those big dogs were all in front of his eyes.

"What about Zuoqiu Shanren himself? Have you seen it?" Luo Xingchen is not interested in any girl at all, he is interested in Zuoqiu Shanren.

"No, the Zuoqiu Mountain man hasn't appeared in two years. My master has seen him before, and he said that it's an old man with a white beard." Qixi clearly lacked interest in this Zuoqiu Mountain man.

Luo Xingchen felt that this was a bit realistic.

Little monks are careful, they are so young, they know how to look at pretty girls, can they become a generation of eminent monks in the future?

I eat meat, drink alcohol, pick up girls, am I a generation of eminent monks?
There are two monks in Yunxia Temple, the big one and the small one, both of them have full stomachs.

"Leng Xue, since you met this Daoist Yiyang at the Zuoqiu Mountain meeting, do you know why he deliberately targeted you?"

"Maybe it has something to do with the second young master of the Wang family." Leng Xue said very flatly, as if talking about other people's affairs.

For Leng Xue to be so calm, Luo Xingchen secretly sighed in his heart.

This is because I have been hit too much, and I have entered the state of Buddhism.

Leng Xue is his good helper, it seems that he needs to solve his personal problems for him, so that he can follow her to Qianji City with peace of mind.

The second young master of the Wang family is too arrogant.

Leng Xue has already entered the Ji family's yard, and is doing something in the Ji's yard. Does this mean that Ji's family is not taken seriously?

Or is it because Leng Xue is a small person, and the Ji family won't find trouble for him?

According to general logic, this kind of thinking is not necessarily wrong.

Little people are the targets of oppression in any era.

But now, the behavior of the second young master of the Wang family has kicked a very hard iron board.

"What happened when you killed your master back then?" Luo Xingchen wanted to know more about it.

"One time, Master took me on the road, and the motorcade of the second young master of the Wang family came. Master had bad legs and feet, so he didn't dodge it in time, which shocked a horse in the second young master of the Wang family's convoy, jumping a few times..."

"The second young master of the Wang family sent his subordinates to beat the master violently. Later, the master died of his injuries."

"I didn't go to seek revenge, because I know that I am not capable enough, my martial arts skills are not high, and I am alone. If I go, I will die. I will only talk about it when I have a chance in the future."

"As long as I live, there will be a chance sooner or later."

(End of this chapter)