The Romance of the West Chamber: The Bells are Ringing
Chapter 61 Storm inspires ambition
After a while, Monk Huiming took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:
"I have always been outspoken and never hesitated. I stayed the course and was undaunted. I am not like those people who are perfunctory and ambiguous. I have always been firm and clear in my stance and decisive in my words. You guys , always abandoning your perseverance, picking up the sword when in danger, but restraining your hands because of fear, I, Huiming, really feel deeply sad for you." Monk Huiming's voice was calm and powerful, as if ripples of faith were rippling in the air. in the air. His words were full of calls for persistence and courage, and also revealed criticism of Zhang Sheng and others' wavering and indecisiveness.
There was a hint of affection in Monk Huiming's eyes, as if he was warning Zhang Sheng that the pursuit of true faith and meaning requires more decisive decisions and firm actions. His hands were clasped together, as if to emphasize his inner perseverance.
His words conveyed an inspiring power that made people feel the passion and determination deep in his heart. His voice echoed in the space, seeming to evoke the courage and determination deep in everyone's heart.
At the same time, his eyes turned to Zhang Sheng, as if asking, whether you can be like me, stick to your faith, move forward bravely, and not be shaken by the storms of the outside world. His eyes revealed his expectations and encouragement for Zhang Sheng.
Zhang Sheng felt the pressure of Monk Huiming's gaze in his heart, and he felt a little panicked. It seemed that Monk Huiming was quite a figure!
Qin Tong watched everything that happened in the Dharma Hall and couldn't help but secretly applaud Monk Huiming. This monk was right in every word and indeed had certain moral conduct.
Mrs. Cui Xiangguo was leaning on crutches and felt uneasy. Monk Huiming didn't look like a monk. She didn't know whether he was reliable or not, so she couldn't help frowning.
Monk Facong frowned slightly when he saw that Huiming was so popular. He felt that it seemed to be against the precepts. But Elder Farben next to him smiled and nodded slightly, thinking he was quite tolerant of Huiming.
In this solemn atmosphere, Monk Huiming's words seemed to be a beacon, guiding the way forward in the darkness. Everyone's hearts were touched by his words, as if they heard a call, a nobler pursuit.
Monk Huiming was not discouraged and looked at Zhang Sheng calmly, with a kind of confidence and calmness in his eyes. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was fully prepared to face this challenge.
His eyebrows were raised slightly, and there was a hint of determination in his expression. His body leaned forward slightly, as if to emphasize his position. He clenched his hands lightly, his palms sweating slightly, but not trembling at all. The determination in his heart was as solid as steel.
"Zhang Jieyuan, I have always dared to face difficulties, not afraid of tough problems, and will not shrink from weakness." Monk Huiming's voice was firm and powerful, clearly conveying his attitude. His eyes were deep and resolute, as if he wanted to embed his inner determination in these words.
Zhang Sheng smiled slightly. He felt that Jie Yuan was too embarrassed to deserve it, but it wouldn't be a bad idea if someone gave him a top hat.
Qin Tong saw Zhang Sheng's proud look behind him and felt contempt in his heart. He thought: "Humph, isn't it just relying on the shadow of your family's noble family? Look at how you are dragged away!" He no longer wants to see how hateful the scholar is. Seeing how the monk Huiming continued to speak.
Monk Huiming puffed out his chest slightly, as if he wanted to prove his strength with his posture. His hands hang naturally, palms facing outward, a gesture that seems to express his openness and bravery.
"Suffering is a kind of experience, but it does not mean surrender." There is a hint of deep philosophy in his voice. He knows that suffering can temper his will, but it will not be tempered to compromise. His eyes shone with perseverance, as if telling Zhang Sheng that he had unshakable faith.
"Please don't make one-sided guesses just because this is related to a marriage." His voice was calm and intriguing, seeming to remind Zhang Sheng that a person's life should not be defined only by the past. His eyes contain an understanding of life. He understands that everyone has a past, but the future is the most important.
He tilted his head slightly and cast his gaze into the distance, as if deep in thought. Then, his eyes returned to Zhang Sheng, looking directly into his eyes, with a trace of amusement in his eyes. "If General Du cannot repel the traitors and you, Zhang Jieyuan, only want to continue pursuing romance, I will naturally deal with this situation."
As soon as he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile. This smile contained both understanding of the situation and challenge to Zhang Sheng. His eyes shone with intelligence and wit, as if hinting at how he would handle it.
"However, I won't just sit back and wait for death." His voice gradually became calmer, with a hint of joking in his tone. His hands gently caressed the monk's robe, as if recalling past battles. His movements were light and skillful, as if he was always ready.
"If the situation requires it, I will use various means, and even say some unpleasant words, to take advantage of you and ridicule your behavior." His words revealed a kind of wit and ability to adapt to the situation. He understood that in battle, , well-timed words can make all the difference.
There was a glimmer of challenge in his eyes, as if asking Zhang Sheng, do you have enough wisdom to deal with me, an old monk? The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his smile contained both confidence and a hint of warning.
"However, if something goes wrong, it will be a great shame." His voice gradually became serious, and his tone revealed the worry about the mistake. His brows wrinkled slightly, and there was a trace of nervousness in his expression, as if to warn Zhang Sheng that all actions need to be cautious.
Zhang Sheng was stunned on the spot as he listened, speechless for a moment.
Upon seeing this, Qintong hurriedly reached out his hand and pushed Zhang Sheng gently. Only then did Zhang Sheng come back to his senses. He was still savoring what Monk Huiming had just said, feeling a little ashamed.
Monk Facong coughed slightly and signaled to Monk Huiming that enough was enough and no more words were needed. However, Elder Farben stretched out his hand to stop Monk Fa Cong, smiled and shook his head, saying that it didn't matter what he said.
Mrs. Cui Xiangguo, however, became impatient and couldn't help but tap her crutch on the ground again.
Monk Huiming stood in the center of the Dharma Hall. The sunlight cast mottled shadows through the window lattice of the Dharma Hall, reflecting on his body. He smiled slightly and turned to Zhang Sheng, who was standing aside, with gentle but firm eyes.
"Zhang Sheng, please give me the letter and wait for the good news!" Monk Huiming's voice reached Zhang Sheng's ears, full of confidence and determination. His eyes were as clear as spring water, revealing an unfathomable wisdom and determination.
He stretched out his hand, as if waiting for Zhang Sheng to hand over the letter. In his palm, there seems to be a mysterious power, a belief that can change the situation.
Zhang Sheng looked at Monk Huiming's eyes and couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of security in his heart. He took the letter out of his arms and gently handed it to Monk Huiming's hands.
Monk Huiming took the letter and held it gently, feeling the weight of it. His fingers are slender and strong, revealing his characteristics as a monk but full of energy and determination.
He stroked the letter for a moment, then slowly placed it in his arms. His eyes fell on Zhang Sheng again, and he said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will do my best to deliver this letter to its destination. Our plan will be successful."
"I have always been outspoken and never hesitated. I stayed the course and was undaunted. I am not like those people who are perfunctory and ambiguous. I have always been firm and clear in my stance and decisive in my words. You guys , always abandoning your perseverance, picking up the sword when in danger, but restraining your hands because of fear, I, Huiming, really feel deeply sad for you." Monk Huiming's voice was calm and powerful, as if ripples of faith were rippling in the air. in the air. His words were full of calls for persistence and courage, and also revealed criticism of Zhang Sheng and others' wavering and indecisiveness.
There was a hint of affection in Monk Huiming's eyes, as if he was warning Zhang Sheng that the pursuit of true faith and meaning requires more decisive decisions and firm actions. His hands were clasped together, as if to emphasize his inner perseverance.
His words conveyed an inspiring power that made people feel the passion and determination deep in his heart. His voice echoed in the space, seeming to evoke the courage and determination deep in everyone's heart.
At the same time, his eyes turned to Zhang Sheng, as if asking, whether you can be like me, stick to your faith, move forward bravely, and not be shaken by the storms of the outside world. His eyes revealed his expectations and encouragement for Zhang Sheng.
Zhang Sheng felt the pressure of Monk Huiming's gaze in his heart, and he felt a little panicked. It seemed that Monk Huiming was quite a figure!
Qin Tong watched everything that happened in the Dharma Hall and couldn't help but secretly applaud Monk Huiming. This monk was right in every word and indeed had certain moral conduct.
Mrs. Cui Xiangguo was leaning on crutches and felt uneasy. Monk Huiming didn't look like a monk. She didn't know whether he was reliable or not, so she couldn't help frowning.
Monk Facong frowned slightly when he saw that Huiming was so popular. He felt that it seemed to be against the precepts. But Elder Farben next to him smiled and nodded slightly, thinking he was quite tolerant of Huiming.
In this solemn atmosphere, Monk Huiming's words seemed to be a beacon, guiding the way forward in the darkness. Everyone's hearts were touched by his words, as if they heard a call, a nobler pursuit.
Monk Huiming was not discouraged and looked at Zhang Sheng calmly, with a kind of confidence and calmness in his eyes. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was fully prepared to face this challenge.
His eyebrows were raised slightly, and there was a hint of determination in his expression. His body leaned forward slightly, as if to emphasize his position. He clenched his hands lightly, his palms sweating slightly, but not trembling at all. The determination in his heart was as solid as steel.
"Zhang Jieyuan, I have always dared to face difficulties, not afraid of tough problems, and will not shrink from weakness." Monk Huiming's voice was firm and powerful, clearly conveying his attitude. His eyes were deep and resolute, as if he wanted to embed his inner determination in these words.
Zhang Sheng smiled slightly. He felt that Jie Yuan was too embarrassed to deserve it, but it wouldn't be a bad idea if someone gave him a top hat.
Qin Tong saw Zhang Sheng's proud look behind him and felt contempt in his heart. He thought: "Humph, isn't it just relying on the shadow of your family's noble family? Look at how you are dragged away!" He no longer wants to see how hateful the scholar is. Seeing how the monk Huiming continued to speak.
Monk Huiming puffed out his chest slightly, as if he wanted to prove his strength with his posture. His hands hang naturally, palms facing outward, a gesture that seems to express his openness and bravery.
"Suffering is a kind of experience, but it does not mean surrender." There is a hint of deep philosophy in his voice. He knows that suffering can temper his will, but it will not be tempered to compromise. His eyes shone with perseverance, as if telling Zhang Sheng that he had unshakable faith.
"Please don't make one-sided guesses just because this is related to a marriage." His voice was calm and intriguing, seeming to remind Zhang Sheng that a person's life should not be defined only by the past. His eyes contain an understanding of life. He understands that everyone has a past, but the future is the most important.
He tilted his head slightly and cast his gaze into the distance, as if deep in thought. Then, his eyes returned to Zhang Sheng, looking directly into his eyes, with a trace of amusement in his eyes. "If General Du cannot repel the traitors and you, Zhang Jieyuan, only want to continue pursuing romance, I will naturally deal with this situation."
As soon as he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile. This smile contained both understanding of the situation and challenge to Zhang Sheng. His eyes shone with intelligence and wit, as if hinting at how he would handle it.
"However, I won't just sit back and wait for death." His voice gradually became calmer, with a hint of joking in his tone. His hands gently caressed the monk's robe, as if recalling past battles. His movements were light and skillful, as if he was always ready.
"If the situation requires it, I will use various means, and even say some unpleasant words, to take advantage of you and ridicule your behavior." His words revealed a kind of wit and ability to adapt to the situation. He understood that in battle, , well-timed words can make all the difference.
There was a glimmer of challenge in his eyes, as if asking Zhang Sheng, do you have enough wisdom to deal with me, an old monk? The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his smile contained both confidence and a hint of warning.
"However, if something goes wrong, it will be a great shame." His voice gradually became serious, and his tone revealed the worry about the mistake. His brows wrinkled slightly, and there was a trace of nervousness in his expression, as if to warn Zhang Sheng that all actions need to be cautious.
Zhang Sheng was stunned on the spot as he listened, speechless for a moment.
Upon seeing this, Qintong hurriedly reached out his hand and pushed Zhang Sheng gently. Only then did Zhang Sheng come back to his senses. He was still savoring what Monk Huiming had just said, feeling a little ashamed.
Monk Facong coughed slightly and signaled to Monk Huiming that enough was enough and no more words were needed. However, Elder Farben stretched out his hand to stop Monk Fa Cong, smiled and shook his head, saying that it didn't matter what he said.
Mrs. Cui Xiangguo, however, became impatient and couldn't help but tap her crutch on the ground again.
Monk Huiming stood in the center of the Dharma Hall. The sunlight cast mottled shadows through the window lattice of the Dharma Hall, reflecting on his body. He smiled slightly and turned to Zhang Sheng, who was standing aside, with gentle but firm eyes.
"Zhang Sheng, please give me the letter and wait for the good news!" Monk Huiming's voice reached Zhang Sheng's ears, full of confidence and determination. His eyes were as clear as spring water, revealing an unfathomable wisdom and determination.
He stretched out his hand, as if waiting for Zhang Sheng to hand over the letter. In his palm, there seems to be a mysterious power, a belief that can change the situation.
Zhang Sheng looked at Monk Huiming's eyes and couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of security in his heart. He took the letter out of his arms and gently handed it to Monk Huiming's hands.
Monk Huiming took the letter and held it gently, feeling the weight of it. His fingers are slender and strong, revealing his characteristics as a monk but full of energy and determination.
He stroked the letter for a moment, then slowly placed it in his arms. His eyes fell on Zhang Sheng again, and he said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will do my best to deliver this letter to its destination. Our plan will be successful."
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