Chapter 87 Zong Shuo wants to become a monk!
Chapter 87 Zong Shuo wants to become a monk!
Under the cover of the graceful and swaying green lotus, there is hidden the former prince side king, and now the monk Liansheng.
He broke his right arm holding the sword, so he was not very flexible at first, but after a long time, he is now quite used to washing the spirit cards with one hand.At this moment, he was holding a tablet of golden nanmu in his arms, and he twisted the veil and wiped it carefully.He didn't care if the monk's shoes were soaked.The water in the pool is glistening, reflecting the bright face of monk Liansheng.
Even if it is broken by wind and frost, it can still see the peerless grace of the past.
Seeing that it was Zong Shuo, he smiled, "Here you come? The holy monk has been waiting for you for nearly a month."
Zong Shuo bowed his head and said yes respectfully, only to see the tablet being wiped in Liansheng's arms, and another golden nanmu tablet next to it that had just been cleaned.Without saying a word, he raised the corner of his robe and knelt down.
Liansheng waved his hand, "Forget it, it's just a few pieces of broken wood."
Zong Shuo still didn't get up, and still knelt down on the spot, prostrating three times and prostrating nine times. Seeing this, the monk leaned over and put the two wooden plaques together, facing Zong Shuo, as if he was asking them to receive a gift.
The wood of the two nanmu tablets is oily and bright under the sun, and the writing on them is written with gold lacquer.In the letter, Helian Chonghua, the crown prince of Dinggong, and Shu Qianquan, the daughter of the Yue clan, are the other.The pen is strong and powerful, and has a natural style.
The princess of the prairie, finally, after her death, she did not need to be named by other people's surnames, and she restored her original noble surname and first name. The stele was written by the monk Liansheng. He was very caring. free.
Zong Shuo knelt down towards the memorial tablet, and finally got up, "Dianjun, I originally thought to meet the master first, and then go to the Hall of Eternal Life to worship him, the master."
"It's not time for the holy monk to undo the spell, and it won't help if you wait, so follow me."
Zong Shuo waited for a while, thinking about Ah Tong who was taken by the young monks to eat vegetarian food, and then spoke.
"Dianjun, I, I brought back someone..."
Lian Sheng was walking ahead with the two tablets in his arms. He paused at this moment, and then turned his head abruptly, "The poison is cleared?" Leisure to explore Zongshuo.
"It's clear." As for how it was cleared, he couldn't tell the reason, and he couldn't open his mouth because he was thinking about the lingering lingering under the secluded spring of the holy mountain.The upright man, when he came in front of the monk Liansheng, his hands and feet were a little bit tied.
"Come with me first." Lian Sheng felt that this was not the place to go into detail, and took Zong Shuo straight to his own residence, which was a hall of longevity where countless incense sticks were enshrined.
As soon as the door of the hall was opened, there was a sound of "squeak", the hall was deserted and clear, filled with the smell of incense that had been burning all year round, and then turned inside, pushed open the inner door, and saw a very spacious inner room, densely packed with heights and heights. Thousands of tablets were enshrined, each with a name and surname, and even the tributes on the table were slightly different.Some were a jar of Nurhong, some were a few sour fruits, and one had a broken rusty knife lying across the table.
Liansheng walked over in a few steps, returned the two spirit tablets in his arms to the highest position in the middle, settled down, and then turned around to talk to Zong Shuo who was stunned at the door.
"I never let you in here, but now, it's time for you to know."
Zong Shuo's hands trembled a little, "These are..."
"Our family's brothers and sisters, servants, relatives and friends are all here."
Liansheng didn't say much, and went forward directly, using his remaining left hand, to give Zong Shuo the pulse. After a while, in Zong Shuo's silence, the monk nodded, but didn't ask any more questions.
Zong Shuo looked at the familiar or unfamiliar names on the tablet in front of him, or the nanny and housekeeper who took care of him since he was a child, or the capable ministers and generals who loyally followed his father, all of which are now quietly standing in this incense-smelling Buddhist gate In the small hall, we gathered together.
"Since you have woken up from the gloom, the remaining poison has been cleared, and you are like a newborn." Lian Sheng lit three incense sticks for Zong Shuo, "After paying homage, the past will be over."
Liansheng looked at Zong Shuo, who was silent but did not come to pick up the incense, and thought to himself, this child looks like Qianquan, with a clear outline, handsome and handsome, but his temperament is exactly the same as his father Chonghua, as stubborn and unyielding , with a cold face and a warm heart, he is a benevolent gentleman under the decisiveness of killing and attacking. This makes Liansheng gratified, but also worried about it.
Back then he was one step late, and when we met again, Zong Shuo had already been poisoned. Over the years, everyone looked everywhere for a solution, but they still couldn't find it, even the holy monk was helpless.Now, due to chance, it is really a blessing to be able to recover.
But Liansheng doesn't want their children to repeat the same mistakes. The world is bustling with people coming and going. No one is destined to bear the burden of the common people. This child who has finally survived many years of hardships should not be too difficult for himself up.What can be done, what should be done, the spiritual positions in this room have already been done, and those who can be killed, those who should be killed, he has also finished. When the crown prince overturned the case, there was a line of beheading at Caishikou in the middle of the capital for a month.
The past is over, nothing should be Zong Shuo's burden.
Zong Shuo knelt under the many spiritual cards, looked up at them, as if he saw the sword, light and sword, and the thrilling past.The scent of incense candles gradually surrounded Zong Shuo, and his old wounds from his youth seemed to throb again.
Fortunately, the old poison has been cleared away, otherwise the family enmity like a spirit mountain would come head-on, and he would surely fall into a demonic barrier.
Liansheng held three sticks of incense, and quietly looked at Zong Shuo's excited eyes, his face engulfed in the quiet burning smoke.
In the meditation room of Yunzhong Temple, it was already the end of the morning meal. The little master who led the way brought a lot of vegetarian food for Ah Tong, a bowl of sesame oil and vegetarian stuffing, a vegetarian chicken fried in dough, and various side dishes. Jam fruit, and a plate of fermented bean curd and tofu.
Ah Tong was not too polite. He looked around and saw that the big tables around him were empty and there were not many people there, so he sat down next to the last group of monks who were still eating. It was a child from a layman's family who came to have a bite of food, so he just greeted him with a smile, and didn't see much outsiders.Because no outsiders can come to Yunzhong Temple, and there is no need to be on guard.
Ah Tong was grinning, and then performed a nondescript monk ceremony like the monks who painted gourds, and several young monks even corrected and pointed him out.
The little novice with Ah Tong dutifully brought some delicious food from the temple, fearing that Ah Tong would not be able to finish it, so he didn't take much. Then when the little novice was doing his homework, he So he gave Ah Tong a few words, and asked the brothers at the same table to take care of him, and left first, thinking that he would pick him up after the boy had finished eating.
At the beginning, Ah Tong ate honestly. The vegetarian food tasted very good. Although he didn't eat much vegetarian food on weekdays, he still had a big appetite today, but he didn't eat a few mouthfuls before it was gone!
The monks saw that the young man had eaten a lot, and they were afraid that he would be full. They often have relatives and friends who come down from the mountain, because the food is delicious, they always eat full and walk away, which is quite uncomfortable.
Unexpectedly, the young man didn't need them to add food, he directly held the big monk's bowl, raised his nose and sniffed, and finally went away after rubbing the fragrance.
The great monk who cleaned up the meal was just about to fry the leftovers for lunch, when he saw a young man running to his side, performed a very standard monk ceremony, and then handed the big bowl to him in an instant .
The young man sneered, and licked the rice particles from the corner of his mouth, "Are you full here?"
The monk was taken aback, he had never seen anything like this before, "Take care, take care of your fullness!" He is a majestic Buddhist sect in the world in Yunzhong Temple.
The young man nodded in satisfaction, "Then I'm going to add more rice!" The monk was about to fill Ah Tong with food when he saw the young man in front of him tilt his head and look at their wooden bucket for steaming rice. A bucket full of rice with dates, fenugreek and bamboo.
The boy no longer handed over the rice bowl, and pointed directly, "I think that will do!"
In the end, a group of great monks surrounded Ah Tong's table curiously, watching him holding a big bucket of rice, eating well, seeing that today's leftovers were not enough, the cooking monks hurriedly started cooking oil again, Do it again, sweating from the busy head.
After all, he promised, so he has to take care of others' food!
Ah Tong sighed while eating, why the rice here is so delicious, Zong Shuo is tall and long, and it is big there!It seems that it is related to food, so he should eat more today!
A Tong gradually ate, but the monks all smiled and relieved, and stopped looking at it. There are so many strange things in the world, but the Zen mind remains the same.
The few monks gradually finished eating, and when they were about to leave, some of them asked the chief monk who was cooking.
"Has the holy monk eaten today?"
When the monks heard this, they were also worried, and sat where they were, waiting for a response.
The great monk served Ah Tong a plate of stir-fried wild mushrooms, "Hey, the holy monk hasn't woken up today, and the time for this spell is getting longer and longer."
As soon as Ah Tong heard the words "Sage Monk" and "Dingshu", he knew that he was talking about Zong Shuo's master master. He just wanted to ask how the master was doing, but he still had a mouthful of food, and he didn't have time to speak, so he groaned He chewed vigorously on his cheeks a few times.
Before Ah Tong could speak, another monk sighed when he heard the words, "Amitabha, the holy monk has profound Buddhist martial arts skills, and he will surely be able to sit down and attain the Tao."
"It's just, what should we do with this mantle inheritance!"
"The holy monk has only one lay apprentice, who was raised by his side since he was a child, and he must have come back today to inherit it."
"Then, don't you have to shave first? Is it too late?"
As soon as Ah Tong heard this, he didn't swallow a mouthful of food, and spit it out with a "poof", splashing the face of the monk who said he was going to be ordained.
"What? Zong Shuo wants to become a monk!"
The monk looked puzzled, but his temper was also good, he just wiped the rice grains off his face, "Hey, how can I call Grand Master Uncle by his name directly."
Ah Tong took a deep breath, "What kind of uncle! What kind of shave! What kind of monk!"
After finishing speaking, he put down the rice bucket, then "swish", turned around, and quickly opened the window of the dining room.
Ah Tong's speed was so fast that the monks only saw a shadow, and there was no time to stop him.The big monk who was cooking was quick on his feet, and rushed to the window while yelling, "Little Lang, stop quickly, there is a cliff below!"
But when the monk looked out of the window, he saw that the boy who was supposed to fall was climbing extremely swiftly between the mountains, and at the steep place, he could easily insert his five fingers into the rock with just a stretch of his hand. The fierce posture made all the monks speechless and looked at each other in blank dismay.
Ah Tong is so impatient that he can't control much, he has to find someone quickly, or his "daughter-in-law" will become bald if it's too late!
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