Buddha kill GL

Just after the hot summer, there is an endless stream of farmers working between the fields, and from time to time, there are young princes who gallop past into the mountains for autumn hunting, and there are also many pilgrims who enter the mountains and temples to pray for the autumn harvest.

□□Based here, the kingship began in Changzhou, and when the country was established in the world, a temple was built in Xianpan Mountain on the outskirts of Changzhou, called Taiguo Temple, specially for high-ranking officials and nobles to pray and practice.

Later, a princess decided to become a monk, so she changed the courtyard into a bhikkhu temple, taking into account the imperial wishes of the ancestors, and everything else remained as usual, without changing the name of the temple.

The temple is located on the high mountain of Xianpan Mountain, and the backyard is located high enough to see the general situation of pilgrims entering the temple.

These days, Sang practiced calligraphy as before, and took a circle and a saw under the old tree, looking at the way down the mountain gate.

Taiguo Temple is a bhikkhu temple. Because of the royal family, the pilgrims who come and go are people of status. The money for incense oil lamps is not as random as other temples, and there are not many people who come to worship the Buddha.

Every day, the ladies and wives of several big families would come up the mountain in a carriage with two or three people.

So Zisang is no stranger to things like chariots and horses.

However, I have never seen anyone who just rode up the mountain to worship Buddha.

What's even more strange is that they are not riding alone, but a team of horses. The leader is wearing a blue brocade shirt, and the robes are blowing in the wind.

These people don't look like ladies, Zisang felt more and more strange, but mother is not here now, Zisang didn't know which master he went to meditate with today.

Since she can remember, she has been in this courtyard, even when she goes to the Buddhist hall, she is often persuaded by some senior masters to return to the courtyard.

The masters told her that you have a special status and there are nuns with bald heads in this courtyard. Even if you have not shaved your hair, you are always walking around among a group of bald-headed monks, which is not appropriate.

Because of this, Zisang asked the host to shave him several times.

The host only said, my razor shaves misery and misery, the world of mortals, not just three thousand hairs, you have never been stained with dust, why did you leave the world and escape to Buddhism.

If Zisang doesn't understand, the shaving will never happen.

After Kuang Niang knew about this, she asked her, if you become a monk, you will never be able to leave this mountain or this temple again, is that possible?

Not feasible.She made a wish to go down the mountain.

Hearing that there is delicious food at the foot of the mountain, Yuanhe secretly told her that people at the foot of the mountain not only eat vegetarian food and fruits, but also chicken, duck, fish, fried, fried, fried, and boiled.

Yuanhe is a nine-year-old bhikkhuni, one year younger than her. She is round and round. The masters all say that she looks pleasing, so they often take Yuanhe with them when they go down the mountain to perform ceremonies in rich families.

Zisang had seen these chickens, ducks and fish in some books, but he still didn't understand what they looked like and how they could be eaten.

In this way, she was very curious about the taste.

In addition to eating, there are also many people at the foot of the mountain. Those are all living beings under the blessing of the Buddha. She has to see what they look like.

The team of people had already entered the mountain gate, probably entered the temple courtyard, so they disappeared.

Right now, there are only a few clouds and mists left in Xianpan Mountain.

In the past, her husband would come and tell her stories and historical stories, but today and in the future, Zisang felt more and more bored because she didn't listen to him in advance.

The circle next to him was lying on the short tree and taking a nap.

Yuanhe loves to sleep and eat very much, Zisang asked his mother why.

Mother said, this is a child's habit, probably because Yuanhe's body grows slowly.

The host said that sometimes the Buddha likes to preach scriptures to people in his dreams, and Yuan He was placed in the temple on the Buddha's birthday, or because he had a close relationship with the Buddha, so he was often called to explain the scriptures.

But Zisang felt that what Yuan said to her master was more interesting and more like that.

Master Yuanhe said that there is a kind of thing in this world called a white pig, which walks on four legs and has a cylindrical nose. Its nature is to love to eat and sleep. Yuanhe probably had this kind of thing in his previous life, but his front legs moved forward a little. For small arms.

By the way, there is a fairy who looks like this.

Zisang searched a lot of scriptures, and sure enough, he saw a fairy with big ears and a long nose. According to Yuanhe, he looked a little fat and similar.

In this way, she trusted Yuan He's master even more.

Zisang shook Yuanhe awake, and was about to tell her to take him to the front yard to see who the people who rode into the temple were.

Usually, Yuanhe scouted the way ahead for her, and went to places where there were few people, for fear of bumping into some prestigious masters.

When these prestigious masters spoke, their faces were always sullen, their brows drooping, and they always said, you are already confined here, how can you move around.

The host also said that you really shouldn't be walking around.

Zisang felt that it was unfair that Yuanhe could even go to Changzhou City, but she seemed to have made a big mistake even leaving this small courtyard, so she preferred to call Yuanhe secretly and walk around in the temple by herself .

The first thing Yuanhe does when she wakes up is to wipe the corners of her mouth. She said that what she dreamed of in her dream today was something called meat buns.

One time, Yuanhe followed his master to perform a ritual, and sneaked into someone's kitchen to grab two buns. After biting into them, he found that the stuffing inside was completely different from the ones wrapped with cabbage in the monastery.

Oily, especially delicious.

Because it was delicious, Yuanhe secretly packed a lot of food on his body, and prepared to bring it back for Zisang to eat.

As a result, her small body was chubby, and she often fell down in the aisle. That day, she wrapped five or six buns in a clean cloth handkerchief and stuffed them in her stomach. After a tumble, when Master pulled her up, the buns rolled around in pieces.

The master said, don't think that the Buddha just sits in the Buddhist hall all day long, with boundless power.

What she meant was that Yuanhe's somersault was punished by the Buddha.

But the one who really punished her was her master, Yuanhe knew a lot and was strict with Yuanhe.

Because of Baozi, Yuanhe violated the big precept, one is stealing, which is a big transgression, and the other is prostitution, which is also a very serious transgression.

The master first gave Yuanhe a meal of incense boards, and his chubby hands were swollen for several days.

Yuan He read the sutras for a month, and in order to punish her for having sex, Master Jian cut off a lot of her daily meals.

It's so round and thinner.

Yuanhe wiped the drool off his mouth, looked around and whispered to Zisang, if there is a chance next time, I will steal it for you.

She said it was delicious, but she couldn't express the taste clearly with her mouth, so she wanted to give Zisang a taste, so that Zisang would believe it.

Zisang said, if I found out, I would also be punished.

Yuanhe shook his head and said, although you live in the monastery, you have never received precepts, so you will be defenseless if you eat anything.

Seeing that she was so obsessed with stealing buns, Zisang said, you mean just stealing them for me to eat, and then you won't eat them?

Yuanhe really didn't dare to respond to these words, the somersault finally made her believe in the aura of the Buddha, so she quickly put her hands together and said to Amitabha Buddha.

At this moment, the gate of the courtyard opened suddenly, and Yuan He's naked head shrank back in fright.

The person who pushed the door was the monk and nun in the front yard who was responsible for receiving the pilgrims. Zi Sang knew her very well, because every time she wanted to run out of the courtyard, she would be stopped by this monk and nun.

The monk and nun were not bad, but she was not allowed to enter the gate of the Buddhist temple.

After the door opened, the monk and nun looked this way with complicated expressions, and at the same time put their hands together, she asked Zisang if your mother was in the house.

Zisang shook his head and said that mother didn't know where the appointment was to listen to the scriptures.

The monk and nun turned around and walked outside the courtyard gate, whispering something to others, Zisang looked at Yuanhe, and Yuanhe only shook his head.

This is strange, but no one comes in first.

But Zisang was also happy, it was rare for some people to come in this courtyard, especially when she saw a corner of the robe from the corner over there, it was not like the material of a monk's robe.

Just as he was looking at it, the owner of the robe lifted his foot and stepped in.

The author has something to say:

This article is slow to heat up, no, in other words, this article may be sentimental or ruthless, and the audience should carefully review it according to their circumstances.

The above are all things that happened before the Buddha, for the story, for the deep feeling, you can skip to Chapter 35 of the Great World Chapter to read.