disguised holy monk

Beixuan and his group left Xuanqing and the others separately, while Beiyu rode on a horse, still looking reluctant to part, "Third Brother, why don't we go with Grandmaster?"

Beixuan glanced at him and comforted him, "Master, it's safer to go by himself."

Beiyu was right after thinking about it, but his expression collapsed, "Why did the father have to invite Kongying to the capital? Aren't there many monks in Xiangguo Temple?"

"After Master Huici passed away, there was no great Zen master in Wangdu, and Kongying's reputation is just right." Beixuan said, thinking of something, with a calm expression, "Inviting him to go is not only to understand Buddhism, but also to control it." People's hearts."

Bei Yu turned his head slightly to look at him, and said with some stubbornness: "Then why not ask Master Xuanqing to go? I like him."

Beixuan was taken aback for a moment, his younger brother rarely liked someone so much.After a while, he smiled and said ambiguously, "Maybe later, but right now, it's not enough."

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On the other side, the four of Xuanqing walked very fast. When they rushed all the way to the front of the mountain gate of Luoxia Temple, there were still three days before the seminar.

Except for Xuan Qing's pale face, the rest has no effect, but Xuan Yuan and the others only think that even if he feels uncomfortable with his personality, he won't say it.Therefore, he took special care of him along the way, and he was not allowed to intervene in everything.

Xuan Yuan took two steps forward at this time, took out the invitation card and handed it over, clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, little master, Xuanyuan Xuanqing from Qingchan Temple, come to visit the temple."

In recent years, Luoxia Temple has been regarded as the largest temple in the south. Look at the majestic front door, it is majestic - it looks very rich!

Even the little monks in front of the mountain gate are wearing brand new monk robes!

On the other hand, Xuanqing and the others wore monk robes that were washed to the point of whiteness. Fortunately, Xuanqing had picturesque eyebrows and an outstanding demeanor, especially a bit of the spirit of an immortal monk from other worlds.

"Masters, wait a moment." The young monk who guarded the gate looked at the invitation, then looked at them a few more times, then bowed, turned and walked into the temple.

The four of them waited in front of the mountain gate, Wuxin was the most lively, looked left and right, and sighed, "Master and uncle, this temple is so big...it looks resplendent..."

Qingchan Temple is not too small, but in comparison, it has been in disrepair for a long time and is a bit depressed.

Xuan Yuan knocked on his head with a serious face, "Wuxin, when you are away from home, pay attention to your words and deeds, have you forgotten what you said for the teacher?"

Wuxin shrunk her neck in embarrassment, seeing Xuanqing also looked at him with a smile and no words, she couldn't help clasping her hands together, and answered "yes" honestly.

The four of them waited outside the door for a while before the young monk who went in to report came out.But he was still alone, he just said: "Masters, I will take you to the place where I live, please come with me."

Xuan Yuan and Xuan Qing looked at each other, Xuan Qing realized something, but didn't say anything, just smiled and said: "I'm sorry."

Follow behind and go in, the more you go, the more you go.No matter how careless Wuxin was, she could sense something was wrong.At any rate, they were envoys from Fangfang Temple, and they came here by invitation, not to mention the abbot to greet them, but it wouldn't be too much to send a senior monk who can manage things, right?Why is there only one young novice who guards the gate to take them in?

Wuxin couldn't help but asked: "Brother, our master and uncle came here only after receiving the invitation. Why don't you see other people from your temple coming?"

The little monk was a little embarrassed, and said falteringly: "Today is busy with religious affairs, and master and brothers are still chanting sutras in the Buddhist hall..."

Unintentionally heard the words but a little bit aggrieved, doesn't this clearly look down on them?

Just as he was about to speak, Wuku on the side pulled him back and shook his head calmly.

He had no choice but to swallow the words reluctantly and shut his mouth.

Xuan Qing didn't care, he guessed before coming here that this time was not just about discussing Buddhist scriptures.

As he walked all the way in, he seemed to be able to hear the bustle of people in the Buddhist hall in the front yard, and he could see the incense burning from a distance.This grand scene cannot be compared only with the Qingchan Temple that he promoted some time ago.

"Several masters, the residence is here." The young monk took them to a meditation room, paused and said: "These days, the masters of many Buddhist temples have come, and the meditation room is not enough, and several masters may have to live together. between……"

Xuan Qing smiled slightly, "No problem, thank you little master."

It was not the first time for the little monk to lead the way, but he was unconsciously embarrassed by being so handsome and kind-hearted.

When he went to report earlier, the master and uncle heard that only two disciples of the abbot of Qingchan Temple had come, so he asked him to take them directly to the meditation room on the west side of the backyard.It's humid and cold there, and there are generally no people living there, so I can't help feeling a little ashamed.

He has also heard of Xuan Qing's name, after all, he has already memorized all kinds of Buddhist scriptures at a very young age, has superb medical skills, and has a kind heart like a Buddha...

Seeing his hesitation to speak, Xuan Qing said with concern: "What's the problem, little master?"

"No..." The little monk came back to his senses and shook his head.He pointed to the other side, "The hot water is at the other end, you may need to fetch water yourself."

He gritted his teeth and ran away.

A few people were at a loss, so they could only push the door and enter by themselves.

As soon as he entered the room, he felt a cold dampness in the room, Xuan Yuan frowned unconsciously, "It feels like no one has lived in this room for a long time."

Wu Xin took a few steps forward, touched the damp quilt, and couldn't help but feel angry, "This quilt is almost moldy. Uncle Shi is not in good health, how can he sleep in such a place!"

He muttered: "That Kongying still said that he was a young monk. I think it is too bullying. It is obvious that he wants to make the uncle sick, and then lose to him in the sutra discussion meeting..."

"Wuxin." Xuan Qing stopped him in time.Fortunately, there are few people here in the remote area. If monks in other monasteries hear his words and spread them, I'm afraid they won't know how many gossips will be made up.

He twirled the Buddha beads, shook his head slightly, and said softly: "Practitioners can't care too much about unexpected things. After returning to the temple, you have to copy the "Prajna Heart Sutra" a few more times, learn to meditate, learn to empty the five aggregates, You see no suffering..."

It was also to educate him, but Xuan Qing's voice was gurgling like water, clear and comfortable, scratching his head inadvertently, and said: "Disciple realizes his mistake."

After a pause, he continued: "I don't care about the place where I live. I'm afraid that it won't hurt your health, uncle... Besides, Wuku brother must also care! He won't let uncle live in such a place. place!"

What he said sounded plausible, just at this time Wu Ku brought back some hot water, ready to soak Xuan Qing's feet.Hearing this, he glanced at Wuxin, he didn't say a word, he just turned around and filled the hot water with Mrs. Tang, who he didn't know when he brought him, and put it under Xuanqing's quilt.

"You still bring this?" Xuan Qing widened his eyes slightly, a little surprised.

Wuku nodded, "Master, your hands and feet are a little cold, and you can't sleep warm all the time. It will be more comfortable to sleep with this at night."

Wu Xin secretly rolled her eyes, she just felt that Wu Ku seemed to be silent, but he was full of tricks to please his uncle.

Xuanqing's face was moved, but what he was thinking in his heart was - how does this guy know that his feet are cold at night? ...Thinking about it is terrifying!