Chapter 339
Xuanjue walked around the world alone. He walked through the bustling streets and walked alone in the wilderness and desert for 30 days. He climbed high mountains and fell into the bottom of the sea.

His hair is always too late to take care of, and sometimes it grows to shoulder length before being shaved off.

It has been 15 or 11 years since he left Jinshan Temple at the age of 26. At the age of 15, he is in his prime, because the strong body he acquired from wandering around makes him look very different from his [-]-year-old self.

Not long after he left, he heard the news that he presided over the death. However, at that time, he was wanted by the government for a fictitious matter. Later, when he heard that Empress Li had given birth to the emperor's son, he left for another country because he had no more attachments.

If we say that the greatest impact of these 11 years on him was that it strengthened his determination to worship the Buddha, it also allowed him to see all the poor people in the world, which made him always have compassion for all living beings.

He is more like a monk.

He is calm and fearless.

Such fearlessness kept him calm when he was robbed by bandits, and he even communicated peacefully with these murderous people: "I'm just a wandering monk, and I don't have anything valuable."

The bandits didn't believe it, they searched him clean and found him penniless, and brought him back to the cottage while saying it was bad luck. good.

Xuanjue accepted the matter calmly and worked in the cottage.

The stockade is a bandit's stockade, and it has been surrounded and suppressed by the government many times, so the censorship of people is very strict. If it weren't for the last time the road was intercepted, many people died, and they would not have caught a man and rescued him.

After Xuanjue was brought to the stockade, he was reported to the head of the family by those bandits. The head of the family had gone to the north, the second head of the family had not come back down the mountain, and the third head of the family was a woman.

Not only is she a rare woman, she is also a rare and beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman looked at him silently with a gangster air. If it were someone else, she might be a little moved, but he was very indifferent.

The third head of the family didn't mind his indifference. In her stockade, there were many men and few women, and she was beautiful. The men all stared at her, and the hot eyes made people feel disgusted.

He ignored her, but she felt more at ease.

She was in charge of money in the village. The first master was a martial artist. Although the second master was literate, he was greedy for money and lustful. No one was willing to hand money over to a greedy person. She was the only one who was literate but not greedy for money.

There is nothing to do in daily life, she either stays in the house reading a book, or guards her.

The little bastard with good deeds laughed at her: "Third master, this really doesn't look like your temper."

She smiled and said, "My temperament? What kind of temper am I?"

"Mingli is straightforward, just do it if you don't accept it."

"Bah, get out of here." She scolded with a smile, looking around, her expression bright and radiant. She turned around and saw Xuan Jue raising his head and looking at her intently.

She smiled and said: "Am I beautiful?"

Xuanjue didn't answer.

She will not speak.

The two of them stayed in such a quiet atmosphere.

After a few days, she asked Xuan Jue to be the teacher of the private school.

There were many people in the village. She didn't want these children to become bandits all their lives. These children should have a better future.

Xuanjue can read and write, and has been a private school teacher in the village for a year or two, and now it is easy to teach the children in the village.

He is good at teaching.

The first master and the second master came back to know about this matter, looked at Xuanjue, and acquiesced to his existence.

The third master has been guarding him, and he has not seen him promoting Buddhist theories.

The third master laughed: "Those Buddhists I met, I wished that everyone I saw was a Buddhist, and they talked about Amitabha and the Buddha said. You are a different kind."

"You live by the way of robbery. If I talk about Buddhism, I will tell you to give up the way of robbery. If it's just you, it's okay. However, these days, I have seen many old, weak, sick and disabled in this village. They can what to do?"

The third master smiled sadly, and said, "You do understand..."

Xuanjue was silent.

The third master looked around and said, "Monk, guess how old I am."

"..."

The third master himself revealed the answer: "Sixteen, I came here when I was 13 years old. They originally wanted me to be Mrs. Yazhai, but the eldest master thought I was too young and asked the people in the village to send me back. But I I went back, they said that I was taken away by bandits, that I was not clean, and they didn’t want me anymore. I came back here again.”

Xuanjue stretched out his hand, touched her hair, and said gently: "Working hard, prospering and being useful, although it is superficial and superficial, it is true, but your noble heart is not easy to change. If you keep moving forward, you will not be able to do anything about life or death." What am I? The nature and appearance of all actions are all impermanent. All actions are permanent and have no place for existence. But you have no mind everywhere, that is, there are no actions and no actions."

The third master stuck out his tongue and said, "Don't talk about this, I don't understand."

Xuanjue said gently: "Look, you don't understand what I said, let alone others. Buddhism saves people, but it doesn't mean that Buddhism is superior to ordinary people."

He became more and more gentle.

If it is said that he was a solid ice that had just begun to melt more than ten years ago, he still carried a biting chill, aloft and ignorant of the suffering in the world.

So now, Xuanjue is water, no matter what, it does not cause waves, but it also carries the compassion of water.

He sincerely mourns for all suffering beings in the world.

He said gently: "It's all over."

The third master laughed: "You don't dislike me, so why don't you marry me?"

Xuanjue shook his head.

The third master looked sad all of a sudden: "Look, you despise me too."

Xuanjue said helplessly: "I am a monk, and monks do not marry wives."

"Some monks marry wives, such as that Kumarajiva."

"not me."

"You may not be able to save sentient beings; but if you marry me, you can save me. Look, what a bargain it is."

Xuanjue hesitated for a moment, but did not move.

The third master laughed, and she said: "Do you think I'm lying to you, not like a 16-year-old, but ah, I came here when I was 13. They all have bad intentions for me, so I inevitably have to plan for myself." .Believe me, I look good."

After speaking, she got up and washed off the overly colorful makeup on her face with water, and what was exposed in front of Xuanjue was an extremely clean face.

If it was said that she was somewhat similar to Li Hongyu in the past - the strong and colorful publicity, then she is completely different now.

She is like another person.

Xuanjue realizes again that she is different from Li Hongyu.

Sitting in front of Xuanjue, she said softly: "You seem disappointed, is it because I am different from the woman you like?"

(End of this chapter)

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