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Chapter 61 Autumn Travel Notes

Chapter 61 Autumn Journey ([-])
There are two mountain roads in Quanling Mountain.

One is a new road built in recent years for tourists to go up the mountain, and the other is a trail used by monks on the mountain long ago.

It was obvious that Cao Aiqing lost direction for a while because of her anger earlier, so she took the path and escaped from the school's autumn tour group.

The girl is very guilty now, and He Tianran has a teasing expression.

"What, what should I do?" Cao Aiqing asked in shame.

With his hands behind his back, He Tianran took two steps up the mountain, and said old-fashionedly: "Let's go, what else can we do, anyway, we have to go to the temple, and we can just meet up at that time. Could it be possible to walk halfway up the mountain and go back?"

So, Cao Aiqing followed behind the boy inexplicably.

Her lips were pursed, but the corners of her mouth outlined a beautiful arc, and two dimples were looming on her cheeks.

The path is tortuous, but fortunately there is a way to go, and the mobile phone signal is still normal. I explained the situation to Xue Yong, the leader of the team, and the other party only replied with a very spiritual dog's head, indicating that after knowing it, he no longer cares about this lagging behind. of a man and a woman.

When the two arrived at Chuanling Temple, it was already noon, and there were many students in the temple. The originally quiet place was not quiet at all. Bai Tingting stood at the gate of the temple with her head stretched out. Seeing Cao Aiqing who was late, she hurried It was Xiao ran over, took her hand and whispered for a while.

When He Tianran saw the place, he didn't stay long, and left on his own, and found Xue Yong who was squatting in a corner of the temple and smoking secretly.

"Let me just say, you two are grown-ups, you won't get lost if you turn on the navigation on your phone."

Banba exhaled a puff of smoke and said leisurely.

"The teacher said you?" He Tianran jumped to sit on the stone guardrail next to him.

"No, Lao Ban didn't know about it at all, and went to a private meeting with her friend who taught mathematics. Huh~ This is a quiet place in Buddhism! It's really insulting!"

He Tianran smiled: "Look at you, you are so angry."

Xue Yong squinted at him, "You are not a good bird, and you have been alone with Cao Aiqing for such a long time. Do you know that when I got into the temple from the car, there was Bai Tingting on the left and Ye Jiaqi on the right. The woman kept saying that it was wrong to leave me, and she lost the person for a while, and how the seat was arranged for a while, I am so annoyed to death."

He Tianran's smile grew stronger: "Didn't you say that you want to play freely?"

"Yo, what's the matter, there's progress? You're smiling brightly." Xue Yong extinguished the cigarette.

"No progress." He Tianran shook his head.

"Baixia, brother, what a great opportunity."

Xue Yong lamented, he clapped his hands and stood up, and continued: "At noon, go to the canteen of the temple to eat, and in the afternoon, you can go to visit the temple, listen to monks chanting scriptures, or go to the back mountain to see monkeys, 05: 30 down the mountain."

"What about you? Are there any arrangements?"

"Me?" Xue Yong smiled triumphantly, and said, "Ye Jiaqi asked me to go see the monkeys after dinner, and then continue up the mountain to watch the sunset."

He Tianran was puzzled: "You still watch the sunset when you come back at 05:30?"

Xue Yong laughed, "You really know how to play dumb."

"???"

"Let's go, let's eat."

He Tianran reacted with a knowing smile, still looking at the sun?Others are cultivating feelings.

"Hey, what you said is that this is a quiet Buddhist place."

"The main thing is that it's too clean for me to get used to."

……

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The vegetarian food in Quanling Temple is very delicious, even if it is a large pot of rice for hundreds of people, it tastes delicious, but thinking about the 100 yuan autumn tour fee that I paid before I came here, it is not delicious, so I have to say it is delicious... …

After eating, some students took a nap in the cafeteria or in the corner, and more students gathered together to play with their mobile phones.

Quanling Temple is very big, although it is not as grand as some well-known temples in Hong Kong City, but because it is hidden in the mountains and forests, it does not have the common market atmosphere in the world.

He Tianran wandered among the Buddhist halls. He didn't believe in Buddhism, but after experiencing the unforgettable September, he still retained his due respect for these unknown things.

Unknowingly, he walked to the Ksitigarbha Hall in the southwest corner of the temple. He didn't go in, but lingered outside the hall for a long time.

The sun in the sky was gradually covered by dark clouds. The weather in the mountains was so unpredictable. In the morning, the sky was still clear, but in the afternoon, the water was dense, and it looked like there was going to be a mountain rain.

At this time, a yellow-clothed monk appeared at the gate of the Dizang Hall. At the age of 70 or [-], he slightly pulled down the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, lowered his head slightly and raised his eyes to confirm, showing a kind smile. He greeted He Tianran. wave.

"Little benefactor, come in and hide, it's going to rain."

He Tianran thought for a while, then walked slowly to the old monk, clasped his hands together unnaturally, "Master... I... just hide under the eaves."

"Okay, let's sit here at the threshold."

After all, the old monk lifted his yellow shirt and sat down casually on the threshold.

The boy was taken aback, but there was nothing he could do, so he sat down.

The rain started pattering down after a while.

Some students came from afar and felt strange when they saw the old and the young sitting in front of the hall, but they ran away in a hurry.

He Tianran watched the water droplets dripping from under the eaves onto the sunken bluestone slab. He caught them with his hands, and the water droplets splashed on his palm, feeling icy cold.

"What's the name of the little benefactor?" The old monk asked kindly while flicking the rosary beads with his left hand.

"Ah... my name is He Tianran." The young man faced his elders with a peculiar restraint.

"He Tianran? Naturally natural?"

"No..." He Tianran smiled, recalling the explanation He Panshan gave him when he was a child, and said: "It's the nature of 'itself is natural and rich'. At that time, my dad was purely trying to make money."

The old monk also laughed, neither agreed nor denied, just said: "Just now I saw that you have been outside the hall, little benefactor, why is that?"

He Tianran was not used to this kind of half-literate context, he withdrew his wet hands and said:

"I feel... awkward."

The old monk did not speak, waiting for his next words.

"It's Master... Do you know what... Eternal Fall?" The boy trapped in the rain involuntarily opened up the conversation box, asking out his doubts.

The rosary in the old monk's hand stopped turning, and he chanted a Buddha's name softly:
"Suffering day and night, even calamity, there is no time to end, so it is called inexhaustible."

She will be trapped in September forever, repeatedly watching the tragic future she staged.

A thought flashed through He Tianran, his lips and teeth trembled slightly, and he asked:
"Master... can, can he be freed?"

The old monk stared at him for a moment, then let go, he answered irrelevantly with a smile and said:

"Natural little benefactor, do you want to listen to the opera?"

"Play? Master... I...does this have something to do with this question?"

The old monk said: "It doesn't matter, it's just that your interpretation of your name just now made the poor monk suddenly think of a Kunqu opera."

"Master, I only know a little about this kind of drama, my doubt just now..."

He Tianran doesn't want to know what the bullshit meaning of his name is, he just wants to know the answer to that question now.

The old monk interrupted him without showing off, "Please don't stay for a while, unless the karma is exhausted, then you will be reborn."

"That means... I... will see her again, right?"

Facing the young man's hopeful rhetorical question, the old monk spoke profoundly and stunned him:
"Little natural benefactor, if you are looking for marriage, you shouldn't come to my Ksitigarbha Temple."

"..."

Absolutely.

He Tianran was very embarrassed on the spot. The monks in reality are not as clever as they are in the novels, and he will not meet a world-class expert casually.

It's right to think about it, how can there be an expert living in a scenic spot?
The boy turned his gaze back to the puddle on the ground, looking at the ripples after the raindrops fell.

"All dharmas are born according to conditions, and they live on the mind and happiness. Whoever makes any vows will receive such results. Natural donors, poor monks and you are also regarded as predestined relationship, and I will give you two words-moving."

He Tianran not only didn't move, he didn't understand.

"Master, what do you mean? How can I move?"

The old monk turned sideways, He Tianran also moved, and sat upright.

"Flowing water does not rot, and the door hinge does not moth, and it does not move."

After speaking, he hung the one hundred and eight Xingyue Bodhi rosary in his hand around He Tianran's neck. The boy wanted to shrink his head, but he didn't dodge it.

"Prove the hundred and eight samadhis, get rid of one hundred and eight kinds of afflictions, and be a natural benefactor. From now on, every time you move a thought, you will move one. This is the smallest movement."

Having said that, He Ranran can roughly predict what the old monk will say later.

Sure enough, the old monk said slowly in the next second:

"I exchange the stars and the moon for incense, and the destiny is over. Congratulations, little benefactor, you can do whatever you want."

Then, the old monk took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his robe and skillfully opened the QR code for payment.

This process is so fucked up.

He Tianran touched the bodhi seeds hanging on his chest. He couldn't tell the price of these handles. He only knew that there would be a so-called "moon" tooth hole on each Xingyue bodhi seed. He felt that this meaning was very meaningful. Well, love it too.

Originally wanted to give nine nines, but because of this, he gave 99.

The old monk smiled, and He Tianran felt that staying here was getting boring, so he stood up and said goodbye to the old monk.

The rain was still falling, and the young man gradually walked away along the corridor of the Buddhist hall beside him. He had already taken off the string of Xingyue bodhi with only his back left. With his hands behind his back, he moved his fingers silently.

The old monk looked at the puddle that the young man stared at just now, and recited:
"All appearances are illusory; if you see all appearances and non-appearances, you have seen the Tathagata."

He flicked his fingers lightly, and soon after, the old man's unique leisurely humming sounded in the rain, which seemed to be "The Peony Pavilion".

It doesn't matter if you don't enter this door.

(End of this chapter)

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