The waste bird throws down the gods

Chapter 124 You Are A Devil

Time flies.

At dawn, the king of the mountain rushed into the woodshed.Leading a swarm of people, Xia Hai shouted viciously at Monk Guanshi who was meditating: "Smelly Monk, have you thought about it yet?"

"The benefactor, don't be so angry, please call me Master Xiaoyin. The villagers near our Sanzu Temple all call me Master Xiaoyin." Guanshi said unhurriedly, without any panic.So much so that everyone was dumbfounded, Feng Huang leaned there and looked at the little monk.

"Master Xiaoyin?"

Who knew that the king of the mountain was shocked when he heard it. A 1.9-meter rough man immediately burst into tears and knelt down with a plop, scaring all the younger brothers behind him to kneel down.

Countless dust filled the air, and he fell to his knees and cried like a child.

"Master Xiaoyin, I'm sorry for you. I'm the one who's sorry for you. How can I treat you like this? I'm really sorry for you. I apologize to you, and the villain apologized." The king of the mountain couldn't help crying Crying, crying bitterly, he saw the handsome and compassionate Guanshi in front of him.

"You may not remember. Ten years ago, my mother took me to the gate of the Sanzu Temple. My mother was thin and weak. I was sick with a fever and was about to die. I was only 13 years old that year. Pay attention to our mother and daughter, it was you who gave us money, food, and doctors. At that time, I felt that I owed Sanzu Temple a great favor. Master Xiaoyin's life-saving grace is unforgettable. Although my mother died later, I lived on the mountain and slowly became the king of the mountain, but don't worry, we didn't kill anyone, I hurt you yesterday, I apologize, I apologize. I'm sorry, Master Xiaoyin." King of the Mountain Crying and apologizing.He hugged Guanshi's thigh and said sobbing.

"It turns out that the master is Master Xiaoyin." "You are the one whom His Majesty misses so much." "Our Majesty does not kill and believes in Buddhism..." "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Master Xiaoyin."

The bandits pleaded guilty one after another.

"Amitabha Buddha, Buddha of Infinite Life, there is no great goodness in knowing how to return from a lost path."

Guanshi patted Xiahai's head.

Only then did Fenghuang understand how inspiring these four words Master Xiaoyin are!It is simply a representative of good people.

Ever since, everything came back, changed into new clothes, took a shower, brought a lot of pancakes, followed Master Xiaoyin and was sent out of the mountain gate by a group of people on their knees.

Then he was successfully led down the mountain by the little one, and then Master Xiaoyin was well received by the people of Meicheng, and every household warmly entertained them, and finally they rushed to the capital together.

At that time, I used the best carriage, but now I can only rely on walking, two people walking, this monk doesn't like to ride a carriage?Wonderful?
But Feng Huang had no choice but to go with him.

The journey was fine, anyone who heard "Master Xiaoyin" would be very happy to give up their house or open their grain storage.

Fenghuang enjoyed the feeling of a tailwind.

Who is Master Xiaoyin?so popular?

So it can be heard.

"Let me tell you, Master Xiaoyin, he is an amazing person." Well, I know, it's amazing.Feng Huang nodded, it's great, a monk, why so many people respect him, it seems that there is a kind of sage Du Yihang who is not as popular as Master Xiaoyin, people will only be in awe when they hear His Majesty the Emperor, but Master Xiaoyin respects him.

"Master Xiaoyin is a generation of eminent monks. He cultivates himself, which is very admirable." Yes, I can see that I don't sleep at night and meditate every day, so the first thing I see when I wake up every day is to see if the little monk has passed away.

"Master Xiaoyin's Dharma is profound, he enlightens others, and he is willing to give and save all living beings." Yes, every sentence must be said by the Buddha, just like some pedantic scholars in the world, who are willing to give?Purdue sentient beings, what the hell is this?Could it be that they have all been brainwashed?
"Master Xiaoyin was like this decades ago. His master was Zen Master Fahai. Zen Master Fahai had died for hundreds of years. He was also an eminent monk. When he died, he turned into 72 relics. Master Yin, his face has not changed for hundreds of years. Everyone says that this is the appearance of a Bodhisattva. He has been practicing Buddhism. There is no one in Shuzhou City who has not been helped by Master Xiaoyin. Every household has Master Xiaoyin's Longevity Tablet. He is like a patron saint. Over the years, when we went to Sanzu Temple to worship Buddha, Master Xiaoyin has been silently helping us, and our seven earthquakes and three floods were all predicted by Master Xiaoyin."

Wang Pozi insisted on holding Feng Huang's hand.

"I think back when I was a little girl. My mother told me that when she was born, a flood flooded the house, but Master Xiaoyin invited everyone to go up to the mountain to worship heaven, so no one died. Our family is very grateful Master Xiaoyin."

Fenghuang nodded, his ears were almost callused, it seemed that this young monk was very old.

"Guanshi, little monk? Master Xiaoyin, how old are you?"

"Amitabha, I don't remember. Why do I remember these things? As long as you enter my Buddhist gate and be blessed by the Buddha, you can escape from the sea of ​​suffering and reach bliss as soon as possible."

Master Xiaoyin was carrying his luggage on his back, groping for the rosary with one hand, and was silently reciting the "Heart Sutra".

"Amitabha, Amitabha, life is really boring." Fenghuang raised his eyebrows, sat on the haystack, looked at the sky, and suddenly recited a poem. "Wind girl and rainy temples, but it's not sure to come. Tired leaning on the magnolia to see the moon halo, it is easy to speak low and sweet. The soft wind blows through the window screen, and the heart is separated from the end of the world. From now on, I will hurt spring and farewell, and the evening is only for pear blossoms."

"Love blossoms and fades like a flower,
Don't be sad when fate comes and goes.

Even if the bees linger among the flowers,
I have never been sad for the passing of spring and the fall of flowers. "He suddenly said, she lowered her head, under the moonlight, she clearly saw the fluttering eyelashes in front of his eyes, extraordinarily delicate and gentle, in the past, she liked to watch Du Yihang correct official documents, because at that time she could see a fingernail Covering such long eyelashes is extraordinarily beautiful.

But at this moment, how can this beautiful monk look prettier than himself? With his eyes closed, hey, he is really pretty.

She jumped down and crouched in front of him, touching his eyelashes with her fingers.

I thought silently in my heart, just touching it, it doesn't get in the way.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and in front of him was the girl's careful touch.There are also the extremely moving eyes that were opened, and the trembling hands. The blush on the ears slowly spread to the cheeks, to the lips, and finally condensed to the eyebrows.

When she came back to her senses, she realized what she had done. The pair of crystal clear eyes in front of her seemed to be charming her all the time, telling herself, what you did was wrong, you are a devil, you are tempting a holy monk to fall Into the world of mortals.

(End of this chapter)