monk on the mountain tiger on the mountain

"Abbot, good news, good news, benefactor Zhuo has woken up!"

A young monk ran to Wuyuan's meditation room and couldn't wait to bring the news to Wuyuan.

Wu Yuan smiled and nodded, indicating that the young monk can go back to work.

"Brother, have you heard? Zhuo Wenyu is awake!"

Wu Yuan raised his head and looked at his junior brother Wu Dao who pushed the door open without any warning, but he didn't care.

"Well, good thing." Wu Yuan replied without raising his eyes.

"Brother, are you still blaming us for making you punished? We have nothing to do! After all, there are so many people in the temple watching, and you are the abbot of this temple, so you have to take the lead from the beginning, right... ..."

Wu Yuan smiled, raised his eyelids, looked at Wu Dao, and said, "Junior brother is serious, how can I blame you, I know your painstaking efforts, I caused the temple's honor to be damaged, and I was punished willingly, Brother, don’t mention it any more.”

"Hey, it's good that senior brother knows. Then I will go to work first."

Wudao knew that he was wrong, but he still pretended that he was doing the right thing, sitting upright, and walked out of Wuyuan's meditation room in despair.

"Master, my disciple cooked noodles for you, you should eat them while they are hot."

Just when Wudao was about to go out, Deqing took the freshly cooked noodles and stepped over the threshold. Wudao confiscated his foot and bumped into the tray that Deqing was carrying. The soup in the bowl was spilled on both sides. personal clothing.

"Hey kid, what are you doing walking so fast? I don't know that it's very dangerous to walk fast in the temple!" Wu Dao was furious, and hurriedly wiped the soup on his coat with his sleeve.

Deqing rolled his eyes inwardly, and thought: You walked too fast and bumped into it, okay?

Then he apologized without sincerity: "I'm sorry, uncle."

Wudao is not stupid, he can hear the dissatisfaction in Deqing's tone, but because of his senior brother's face, it is not good to reprimand his direct disciple in front of his senior brother, so he can only find another fault and make use of it, "Deqing, what are you doing? What about stealing food? Don’t you know that there are rules for food in temples? When and where to eat, I told you very clearly on the first day you came to the temple! Why? You are the first Is Tian staying in the temple? You don’t know the rules of the temple, so you hide from your master and steal noodles?”

Then, without waiting for Deqing to refute, he turned to Wu Yuan and said, "Brother, you too, don't bother with him! You dare to hide from you and steal food! Don't spoil him! If you don't obey, tell your brother Me, I will help you teach this kid a lesson until he is obedient!"

Wuyuan stood up, walked to Deqing's side, took the tray, put it on the table, took out a handkerchief to wipe Deqing's coat that was spilled by the soup, and said to his junior indifferently: "I made Deqing The one who cooked the noodles for me, brother, do you still want to punish me for another three days of fasting?"

Wudao felt his senior brother's gaze, so gentle and refined senior brother, he could actually feel his back trembling because of his gaze.The witty Wudao decided not to make things difficult for Deqing anymore, nor to confront his senior brother head-on.

"Oh, I suddenly remembered that the group of boys under my door were chanting sutras. I'm going to watch them to prevent them from being lazy. Senior brother, please take your time. I'll be rude first."

Before the words were finished, Wudao had already disappeared without a trace.

"You, how many times have I told you that you don't need to give me extra meals, if you just don't listen, you'll be scolded!" Wuyuan shook his head and said helplessly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth revealed the truest thoughts in his heart.

"Master, you have been starved for three days, what's the matter with making up more now!" Deqing said, curling his lips.

"It was the same a few days ago. You were told not to send anything, but you still refused to listen, and sent it secretly. Do you think that the teacher doesn't know when you came? You make it difficult for the teacher!" Wu Yuan Thinking of Deqing giving him dry and hard steamed buns for three days in a row, I couldn't help but want to laugh out loud, and immediately covered it with my hands to prevent Deqing from seeing any flaws.

"Those elders must have tortured you on purpose, can't you see it?" Deqing scratched his reddish face and said indignantly.

"Okay, don't mention these words again, so as not to be overheard by interested people, understand?" Wu Yuan regained a serious expression.

"Disciple respects master's teaching!" Deqing clasped his hands a little dissatisfied.

"Hey, these days, it's not easy for disciples to teach." Wu Yuan sighed exaggeratedly, picked up the chopsticks and touched the noodles that Deqing cooked for himself, "Come and taste the noodles that the disciples handed down for the teacher. If you eat it, the apprentice will be angry."

"The disciple is so unreasonable." Deqing whispered.

Wuyuan picked up a handful of noodles, ate them silently, and used up half of them. After swallowing, he wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and said to Deqing: "The noodles made by Deqing are delicious. You haven't tasted them yet, come on." .”

Saying that, Wu Yuan put the chopsticks horizontally on the bowl, and pushed the bowl of noodles in front of Deqing.

Deqing stared at the bowl of noodles in a daze, and didn't reach out to take it.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Deqing's strange expression, Wuyuan couldn't help asking.

"Master...the chopsticks..." Deqing raised his head to look at Wu Yuan in embarrassment, and said.

Only then did Wuyuan remember that he had put these chopsticks in his mouth just now, and he was flustered in his heart, but his face showed a look of indifference, he used a smile to cover up his embarrassment, and said: "You are disgusted Master? All right, you can go to the kitchen and get a pair of chopsticks, Master can't eat anymore, please help Master finish eating, okay?"

"No, no, how could this disciple despise Master, this disciple will help Master share the burden!" As he spoke, Deqing picked up the bowl and ate all the noodles in a "snorrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr".

"Master, are you really not hungry if you don't eat?" Deqing asked after finishing the last drop of soup.

"How do you think Master practiced before?" Wu Yuan rubbed Deqing's head, "When you were your age, how could there be so much food for us to eat. You, don't be in the midst of blessings and don't know the blessings , Cultivate well, don’t talk back to the elders, you know?”

"The disciple is very content!" Deqing retorted, "Master, why do you keep talking about me, and the disciple didn't talk back to the elders, that was just an accident."

"Master knows that Deqing knows what's in his heart, and he is very relieved of you. Well, you go to work, otherwise if other elders find you staying with me and playing tricks, they will blame you again."

"Yes, master. Disciple, please take away the tableware."

Deqing packed up the tableware and prepared to wash it.

Wu Yuan grabbed Deqing's wrist suddenly, and said, "Don't accept it!"

Deqing was taken aback by Wuyuan's unusual behavior and the flustered tone he had never heard before.

Wu Yuan coughed lightly, and said calmly: "Go quickly, or it won't be good if you are late. I will take the tableware and wash it myself, and I just want to go to see the situation in the kitchen, just by the way."

Deqing clasped his hands together and bowed to Wuyuan, then turned and left.

Wu Yuan stared at the bowl in a daze, to be precise, he stared at the chopsticks placed horizontally on the bowl.

After hesitating, Wu Yuan still picked up the pair of chopsticks, put them under his nose and smelled them, and all he could recall in his mind was the scene of Deqing eating noodles, using those chopsticks with his body fluid stuck on them.But only the smell of plain noodles.

Still not satisfied, Wu Yuan slowly opened his mouth, put the end of the chopsticks in his mouth, and savored carefully.

——Deqing's body fluid, Deqing's tongue...

Wu Yuan began to stir the chopsticks with his tongue.

——Chopsticks sticking with Deqing body fluid...

Exchanging body fluid with Deqing... Deqing has tasted his own body fluid, and now he is tasting Deqing's body fluid.

Wu Yuan licked one end of the chopsticks in all directions.

——So warm, so soft, so sweet.

Deqing's eyes began to shed tears...

Deqing...Deqing...

Wu Yuan slumped on the bed, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the "time together" with Deqing, after a while, he felt that long-lost feeling.

He imagined Deqing when he was a child, the innocence and softness unique to children, and Deqing's voice when he always laughed and called himself "Master".If I can really touch Deqing, or hear his soft voice calling me "Master"...

Thinking about it, Wu Yuan realized that he could no longer be satisfied with passing by lightly.Since he converted to Buddhism and began to practice, he has never been relieved, and has been enduring, spending time in chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha, and this time, he wants to experience it for real.

Wuyuan untied his belt.I have already passed the age of forty, and I was provoked by the flames just thinking about a child who is not yet a weak crown.

"Deqing...Deqing...Deqing...Deqing..."

"Brother! What are you doing!?"

A thunderbolt passed by on a sunny day.After the deafening thunder, there was only a dead silence.

It began to rain patter outside the house, the sound of raindrops hitting the roof, the sound of falling on the ground, and the sound of falling on the leaves, each sound can be clearly distinguished.

The air is gradually filled with a unique smell of rainy days, some people are delighted, some people are disgusted.

***

"Brother, as the most respected abbot of the Wochan Temple, you actually did such a nasty thing! It really insults the master and the reputation of the temple!"

"Brother, tell me, if only a few of our junior brothers see it, we can still listen to your explanation. So many disciples know it, how can we cover it up!"

"Senior brother, do you have any unreasonable thoughts about Deqing? I heard you call him by name. Senior brother, why are you so confused! Deqing is only a teenager, and you actually have such feelings for him?" thought!"

"Brother, we didn't say you. As monks, how can we think about it? You have broken the precepts! Brother, when we were still practicing, the master reminded us not to break the precepts, not to break the precepts, how could you do that?" I can't help it!"

"Senior brother, you used to be a tall image in our hearts who was not moved by desire. You said that you were able to do such a thing just because of a teenage boy. The calm senior brother in my heart has already died!"

"Senior brother, you have to be responsible for this matter. From today on, you don't have to take charge of the Lying Chan Temple anymore, we will take care of it for you. From tomorrow on, you can reflect in the room of reflection!"

"…………"

"Then I'll be in trouble, juniors. You're causing trouble to fellow juniors."

Wu Yuan clasped his hands together and bowed to the elders, neither could he see or hear any emotion on his face or tone of voice.

That night, Wuyuan summoned Deqing to his husband's room.

"Deqing, I have to go down the mountain tomorrow as a teacher." Wuyuan raised his hand, caressing Deqing's cheek and ear, "You have to behave well in the temple, you know?"

"Master, are you going down the mountain to eliminate demons again?"

Deqing only felt that the master's face was a little weird, his eyes were full of reluctance, and the movements of his hands revealed intimacy, but seemed to be restraining something.

Wuyuan's eyes darkened, and his voice trembled slightly: "Yes."

Then he took Deqing lightly into his arms, wrapped his waist with one hand, and stroked his back with the other.

——My little Deqing has finally grown up and grown taller. Unfortunately, we will not be able to meet each other in the future.

"do not forget me……"

When Deqing returned to the bedroom, all he could think of was Master's parting instructions and the words sobbing softly in his ears. He was in a daze, lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.Finally tired after tossing, I finally fell asleep and had a dream.

In the dream, the master stroked his cheeks, his back, and his arms with his hands, and finally the master touched his own lips with his own lips.Deqing rubbed the quilt subconsciously, not only did not feel that there was anything wrong with Master's movements in the dream, but enjoyed Master's caress very much.

After waking up from the dream, I was confused for a while, and then felt discomfort from below.Looking down, it's over.

Deqing thought he had "drawn a map" that night, and felt ashamed immediately.Before the brothers got up, wash the dirty pants and bed sheets immediately.

——If the brothers and sisters found out, they would be ridiculed for the rest of their lives.If Master finds out...Master...I actually dreamed that I was intimate with Master, and then I lost control of myself! ?Master will be very disappointed with me.

It's just that he thought the master who went down the mountain to get rid of demons is currently being detained in the room of thinking.There is a "dungeon" dedicated to detaining monks who committed serious crimes or broke the precepts in the temple.

In Wochan Monastery, breaking the precepts is like committing a felony. You will either be punished with a stick and driven down the mountain, or you will enter the room of contemplation.Once you get in, it's a lifetime thing.It is said to go in and "face the wall and think about your mistakes and reform your mistakes", but if you commit a crime and break the precepts, it is a shame for this temple. Even if you repent inside, the elders in the temple will not allow you to come out.What's more, the one who broke the precepts is the "front" of this monastery - Abbot Wuyuan, so he must set an example and punish him severely.

The author has something to say:

I was also desperate after being locked four times, feeling like I was being targeted [covering mouth and laughing]

In fact, I don’t know if the monk’s or that is considered breaking the precepts:-D

Thank you very much for the little fairies and fairies who saw here! mua