Great Eunuch of the Ming Dynasty

"Female benefactor, thank you for staying overnight with the old monk and his disciples. The Buddha will bless you! Goodbye! Amitabha~" The old monk clasped his hands together and said to Qing Ji, then turned and walked out of the courtyard.

The young monk didn't speak, but turned around to follow the old monk to leave.

"Baoxian! After you come back from Rigao Temple, you must come back and marry me!" Qing Ji finally couldn't help what she was thinking, and shouted infatuatedly to the young monk's back.

The little monk's body was full of shock, he turned around impulsively, hugged Qing Ji, tapped her cheek, and said: "Definitely! I will definitely come back to find you! Wait for me!"

"Yeah!" Qing Ji nodded vigorously, her heart was as sweet as honey.

The little monk left with the old monk, and Qingji's life became different. Every day, all she could think about was the little monk. Every night, Qingji tossed and turned like that, unable to fall asleep.

Five months later, when the old monk brought the young monk back from Hidaka Temple and passed through Kumano Town, Kiyohime's mind became abnormal, because she missed the young monk so much.

At the intersection outside Kumano Town, the old monk looked at the town in the distance, and asked the young monk, "Bao Xian, are you really not planning to go in and meet Miss Qing Ji?"

The little monk was slightly taken aback, recalling the madness of that night, shook his head, and said, "As Master said, a woman is a tiger! If it is true, when I first left Kumano Town, I still missed Qing Ji, But at Rigao Temple, I saw Master talking about Buddhism with the abbot of Rigao Temple, Master Kumazhiduoxing, which made me understand a lot of different things, so I don’t plan to go in to see her.”

"Oh?" The old monk's eyes lit up, and he asked curiously: "I don't know how you look at this matter? What do you understand from it?"

"As the saying goes, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, and emptiness is form. There is no emptiness, and there is no nothingness. When you enter the tranquility, there is no tranquility. It is really quiet, and emptiness and form are the same." The little monk had no expression on his face. Said: "The only one is the right fruit of cultivation, and those stinky skins that look good will be discarded in the end. Only interesting souls can be detached, Amitabha~"

The old monk didn't expect the young monk's comprehension to be so high, and he was very relieved at once. He felt that the revitalization of Fahai Temple was hopeful, so he said, "You think very thoroughly, but it's still too superficial, and you haven't penetrated into a higher level. Go to enlightenment! Lust is the root of all crimes, shame, disasters, diseases, pains, troubles, failures, weakness, etc. The Buddha once said that female sex is the root of all suffering, the root of obstacles, the root of killing, and the root of sorrow. Fundamental. Women who are women are the shackles of the world. Ordinary people are in love with them and cannot extricate themselves. Women who are women are the serious troubles of the world. To. Since the practitioner has given it up, if he thinks about it again, it is to get out of prison and think about it again. From madness to get righteousness, he will return to joy."

Hearing these words, the little monk felt as if he had been enlightened. He understood a lot of Buddhist theories. He nodded and said, "Master didn't fall asleep that night, did he?"

The old monk was talking about Buddhism just now with a proud face, but now he nodded awkwardly after hearing what the young monk said, and said: "It's all about causality, as the saying goes, there must be an effect if there is a cause, although your demon power I was sealed by the teacher, but my whole body is still full of evil spirits. Only when your Buddha power is generated, can you completely suppress the evil spirit, so the teacher thought of this, and this is also destined Something happened, during the night Qing Ji was with you, all the monster energy in your body entered Qing Ji's body, and there is no monster energy in your body for the time being, otherwise I wouldn't dare to take you to Rigao Temple as a teacher."

"Why is that?" the little monk asked puzzled.

"Why? You are a monster, and you went to Rigao Temple blatantly. If you were discovered, wouldn't you want the abbot of Rigao Temple, Master Kumazhiduoxing, to subdue demons and eliminate evil for the people?" The old monk shook his head and said: "And so It can be regarded as your doom, and your love should be on Qingji's body."

"But the demonic energy has come to Qing Ji, isn't it going to harm Qing Ji? Will she be demonized and become neither human nor ghost? It's not fair to her!" The little monk was still full of blood after all, and shouted directly, The people of Kumano Town passing by couldn't help turning their heads to watch, as if they had discovered something new.

The old monk did not answer the young monk's question immediately, but walked towards the intersection in the direction of Daocheng Temple, and said: "Karma and effect reincarnation is caused by the number of days, or the same sentence, there must be an effect, and your retribution is her. This The retribution fell on Qing Ji, everything is the evil you planted yourself, Amitabha~"

The young monk glanced back at Kumano Town, gritted his teeth, and followed the footsteps of the old monk.

Now that you have planned to give up cruelly, let's completely stop thinking about it!

"Papa papa!" There was a sound of slamming on the courtyard door, and then a strong man shouted into the courtyard: "Qing Ji! Qing Ji! Open the door!"

"Squeak~" There was a sound of the courtyard door opening, revealing a woman with fluttering long hair and makeup on her face, but a sluggish expression, it was Qing Ji.

Qing Ji's eyes moved slightly, and she asked blankly: "Brother Taro, what can I do to find Qing Ji? Qing Ji is busy! Qing Ji wants to dress up beautifully, waiting for my sweetheart Kato Yasutoshi to come Marry me! Kiyohime wants to dress up beautifully, waiting for my sweetheart Kato Yasutoshi to marry me!"

Qing Ji washed and dressed every day, and made herself very beautiful, just to show her most beautiful side to the young monk Kato Yasushi when he could come.

But waiting and waiting, it's been five months, and her belly has started to swell, but she still hasn't waited for her sweetheart to come back, but she firmly believes that the little monk will definitely come back, because monks don't lie!

The strong man Taro watched the girl next door become so distressed, and became even more angry, and said angrily: "Do you know why I want to find you? Because your sweetheart just passed by outside the town, just stayed for a while, and came to Walk in the direction of Daocheng Temple! He didn't come to you! He played with you! He lied to you!"

Chapter 797 The Crazy Qing Ji

Chapter 797 The Crazy Qing Ji

"What?" Qing Ji's sluggish eyes suddenly became lively, and she screamed: "No! Baoxian will not lie to Qing Ji! He may have some important business, so he left, otherwise he would not Will stop outside town! He must love me! I'm going after him! Yes! I'm going after him! Just say a word to me! Just tell me to keep waiting Satisfied!"

After finishing speaking, Qing Ji was wearing beautiful clothes, stepped on wooden clogs and ran crazily towards the outside of the town. The speed was so fast that Taro couldn't stop and chase him, so he could only look worriedly at Qing Ji's disappearing figure Sighing, regretting that he should not have told Qing Ji the news.

Because Qing Ji's body was eroded by the evil spirit of the little monk Kato Yasutoshi, her body had already become demonized, but she didn't know about it, and now she was running crazily, making her faster than a horse. Her wooden clogs have been thrown away long ago, and her little white feet have been bloody and bloody from stones and thorns, but Qing Ji doesn't matter at all, her eyes and mind are now full of the figure of the little monk, and she can't care anymore anything.

Now she just wants to find the little monk and ask him how long she has to wait for him. As long as he tells Qing Ji a deadline, then Qing Ji is willing to wait for him, even if it is forever.

Even if it's just to lie to her, she just wants a promise!

The old monk and the young monk were on their way when they suddenly stopped, and the rosary in their hands trembled, as if to indicate something.

"Amituofo~ Nie Zhan! Nie Zhan! Nie Yi has already arisen, so I can only slip away!" The old monk sighed, "Qing Ji is catching up, let's run away!"

After finishing speaking, the old monk ran away, and the surging Buddha power in his body actually gave birth to white lotus flowers under his feet. Every time he took a step, the lotus flowers sprouted, supporting the old monk to move forward quickly.

"Fuck! No, Amitabha~ Master has realized the lotus growing step by step? It's amazing! Wait! Master just said that Qing Ji is catching up?" The little monk thought of Qing Ji's pretty face, and suddenly froze. Trembling, he shouted: "Women are fierce tigers! Master, wait for your apprentice!"

Now that the little monk has cultivated the power of Buddha in his body, he also took a step to catch up.

The appearance of the two monks, one old and one young, running wildly made passers-by feel very fresh, and some people couldn't help talking about it.

Half an hour later, Qing Ji, who had already changed her image drastically, had her flowing long hair covered in dust due to her running wildly, her beautiful face had already been put on makeup, and her clothes were torn torn by thorns. His feet were still bloody and bloody.

This is still that pure and lovely girl, just like a beggar woman fleeing famine.

"Has this elder brother ever seen two monks, one old and one young, passing by?" Qing Ji stopped a passerby and asked.

Passers-by looked at Qing Ji's appearance, took two steps back hastily, and said with a look of disgust: "They just passed by here, and they went in that direction after about half an hour."

"Thank you! Thank you!" After Qing Ji finished speaking, she spread her legs and chased after her.

"No wonder those two monks ran so fast. It turned out that they were chased by this lunatic. If a lunatic chased me like that, I would also run so fast!" the passer-by suddenly realized.

Looking at the ferry without boats, the young monk anxiously said to the old monk: "Master, there are no boats! What if Qing Ji catches up? How should I tell her?"

"Hehe! Let everything go according to fate! Besides, the boat will come soon!" After the old monk finished speaking, he continued to sit cross-legged on the shore of the ferry, twisting a rosary in his hand, and began to recite scriptures silently.

After a while, as expected by the old monk, the boat really came.

"Two masters, please come aboard!" The boatman said with a smile.

The young monk helped the old monk onto the boat, and then said to the boatman, "Boatmaster, can we sail now? I have something urgent to do!"

The boatman hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Little master, don't be too impatient. There should be guests coming to board the boat at this time. How about waiting a little longer?"

"My little monk also asks the boatman to set sail now!" The young monk said, took out a piece of loose silver from his pocket, and handed it to the boatman.

The little monk got it from a member of Yuan's family by alms along the way. For this reason, the little monk also rescued the dead wife of Yuan's family so that he could marry a new concubine.

The boatman took the broken silver, weighed it in his hand, grinned, and said, "As the saying goes, there are people destined to cross the Buddha's crossing. Today, the old man, I will cross the little master, hahaha!" He set up a small sail and planned to sail.

"Master, it turns out that no matter what time it is, silver is very useful." The young monk said to the old monk.

"You must always remember, never get in trouble with silver. The Buddha also needs silver to build a golden body. The mud bodhisattva can't protect himself when crossing the river, so wouldn't the mud bodhisattva be gilded? And you can use silver to ride a boat, isn't it? Hurry up? From now on, Fahai Temple will be inseparable from money, you have to remember it!" The old monk said compassionately: "The Buddha said that the more monks ask for money, the better! Amitabha~"

Just as the boat slowly left the shore of the ferry, a frantically running figure appeared in the young monk's vision.

The little monk looked at Qing Ji who had changed greatly, her pure and lovely image collapsed in his mind, and the only little fantasy disappeared.

And Qing Ji finally saw the little monk standing on the bow of the boat that she was looking forward to every day, and suddenly shouted sadly: "Baoxian! Why didn't you come to Kumano Town to find me? My sweetheart, can you give Qing Ji has a deadline! Tell Qing Ji how long I have to wait for you?"

Who knew that the little monk would say something that made Qing Ji feel like a bolt from the blue: "Who is this girl? I don't know you, are you denying the wrong person? I'm not a constitutional protector!"