The Sage Who Transcended Samsara Chapter 12: Little Meng’s “part-time job”

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"Zhang Yuanshan Senior Brother Zhang?" Fu Zhenzhen paled his face, his eyes were terribly bright, and as if asked him wrongly, seeking the last hope.

Daoist Priest vaguely feels a little weird, but he is a monk, not thinking about the relationship between men and women for a while: "Zhang Yuanshan is one of the seven sons of the True Martial School generation. Although it is only at the end, it is also highly valued. He is the only one who can make a relationship and satisfy Song Clan. "

He thought that the two suspected the necessity of Zhang Yuanshan as a marriage partner.

The Meng Qi next to him wanted to prevent him from answering, it was too late.

"Okay, it's good." Fu Zhenzhen turned around dejectedly, leaving the team and heading away from the city.

She unknowingly used lightness art, and as soon as graceful, she seemed to want to leave behind this unacceptable fact.

At this time, of course, Meng Qi can't go up the mountain by itself, sighed, and started "Chasing Wind and Grasping Shadow", and chased up.

The rest of the team looked at them in surprise and did not understand what was happening. Some guessed that the two had a quarrel. Some thought it was related to the lack of Zhang Clan hospitality.

Daoist Priest frowned, secretly secretly said said: "Can it be the romantic debt of the Zhang Clan kid?"

Fu Zhenzhen sees the mountains, crosses the water, crosses the water, runs wildly in the wild, does not know where he is going at all, but just subconsciously wants to escape.

Meng Qi embellished her and did not persuade her to persuade him. In this case, he really did n’t know what to say, so he followed silently to prevent her from having an accident, and also counted as a small partner.

After running for a long time, Fu Zhenzhen finally ran out of energy, slowed down, and became slower and slower. In front of it was a quiet hill with vaguely visible Abode.

She covered her face with both hands and made a whimper. Meng Qi sighed, but decided to persuade two words, without love, anyway, there are family members, never want to surrender.

Suddenly, a solemn drum sound came into both ears.

When!

Behind the drums is the melodious and profound bell sound. as if is ringing in everyone's heart, and it is annoying and persistent.

Fu Zhenzhen was shocked, his hands fell, foolishly looked in the direction of bell sound, and stepped forward, walking up the stone steps of the hill to trace the origin of bell sound.

Meng Qi shook his head, followed slowly, organized the language in his heart, thinking about how to persuade.

There are several temples on this hill, which is a stubborn surviving Zen forest near Dao Sect. Incense Fire is generally, and monk is ordinary.

Fu Zhenzhen traveled along the way, crossed several Buddhist temples, and stopped in front of a nun.

She turned her head, her face was still a little bit of tears, and she looked at Meng Qi with a blank expression: "All the time, Master has made me a monk and become a true heir to Magnificent Shadow Temple, getting rid of the temptation of mortal world and studying" Saving Lifes Scripture " , But I always wanted to find a husband-in-law, red-sleeved, fragrant, foreheaded, and hand-in-hand Jiang Hu, just like my father and mother, so I insisted on being a disciple. "

"Until today, I learned that Master ’s words are true, couples in the world can be as loving as my father and mother, there are a few pairs, the mountain vows are empty, the ears are empty, the words are still in the ears, they are already married, more than mortal world Suffering is illusory, why can't you become a monk? "

Meng Qi opened his mouth, and the language he just organized did n’t work anymore, but he also relaxed a little. It ’s better to be a monk than to retaliate against society. With Fu Zhenzhen ’s ability to use poison and medicine, maybe Zhang Yuanshan will have to get married .

Fu Zhenzhen just said that he did n’t even expect Meng Qi to answer, turned around and walked into the temple, looking for the host too.

Meng Qi breathed out and walked in.

This is a small nun nunnery, old-fashioned, Bichuni only has a dozen or so, simple dress, old and young, calm look, so that Buddhist Hall dedicated to Bodhisattva is full of pure taste.

"Do you want to be a monk?" The host too did not appear happy and excited because someone had converted, but asked solemnly.

Fu Zhenzhen lowered her eyebrows and dropped her eyes, kneeling on top of praying mat: "Yes."

"You have tears in the corner of your eyes, and the man behind you should be emotionally hurt. If you are impulsive, it is better not to be a monk." The host advised Fu Zhenzhen too.

The corner of Meng Qi's mouth twitched. I'm just an enthusiastic friend. This matter has nothing to do with me!

Fu Zhenzhen repeated the words he just said to Meng Qi. both eyes looked at the host teacher with a misty fog: "Love is false, please also ask the teacher to complete."

The host sighed too much: "Since it is a Buddhism disciple, then this humble nun follows your wishes, I hope you can study Buddhist Law quietly and truly understand."

Fu Zhenzhen is the person of Magnificent Shadow Temple, and the name of Dudie will definitely go back and get it again, so there are no tedious steps here, and soon Fu Zhenzhen knelt in front of the Bodhisattva image.

The host took a glance at Meng Qi too, without leaving him away, let him stand by, holding the shave the head knife and walking in front of arrived Fu Zhenzhen.

"Ask you again, do you really want green lamps and ancient Buddhas?" She looked solemn.

Fu Zhenzhen looks at the blue light ahead, slightly nod: "Yes."

Meng Qi took a subconscious step and opened his mouth, but in the end there was no discouragement. He watched the host too put the shave the head knife on top of Fu Zhenzhen and watched the strands of green silk fall.

"The anxiety is over, mortal world is far away." The host too read his words to Fu Zhenzhen while shaving.

Fu Zhenzhen gritted her teeth. As her hair faded, she relaxed a little, revealing a lot of relief.

Listening to the words "The worries are gone, mortal world is far away", Meng Qi seems to return to arrived when he first came to this world, thinking of arrived Master junior brother, and he suddenly felt surprised.

Soon, Fu Zhenzhen finished Qing Si, went to the back hall to change his clothes, put on a monk's hat, and walked to Meng Qi in peace.

After seeing her dressed as a nun, seeing the blue light of Chantang as a bean, Meng Qi felt something at once, and all kinds of emotions rose up, sing in a low voice: "The prosperous sound escapes into the empty gate and it disturbs the world and dreams. There are a few copies of love bonds in my life ... "

Fu Zhenzhen originally wanted to forcefully laugh at a rural slang song sung by Meng Qi, but after listening to the ears, he gradually became obsessed, and two lines of tears fell.

The blue light sways, the endless loneliness is cold.

Meng Qi calmed down, stopped talking and sighed.

Fu Zhenzhen reluctantly smiled and said: "How come you suddenly sang the country slang?"

Meng Qi looked at him and smiled: "Don't sing this, then read Buddhist Scripture to you."

"Worry is caused by love, and fear is born by love. If you are separated from love, there is no worry or fear."

His voice was calm, Buddhist Scripture echoed in the Zen hall, and it actually smelled like mortal world.

"Worry is caused by love, and fear is born by love. If you are separated from love, there is no worry or fear ..." Fu Zhenzhen whispered several times and became more and more idiotic.

Alas, idiot, Meng Qi sighed again.

For a long time, Fu Zhenzhen came back and deliberately changed the topic: "I thought you would help him stop me from becoming a monk."

After all, Meng Qi and Zhang Yuanshan have known each other longer and have deeper friendship. She has no doubt that Meng Qi will stand on the side of Zhang Yuanshan.

"If the heart is not clean, even if the blue silk is exhausted, in the empty door, it is just the surface skill|effort. It is not a monk at all. It can be returned at any time. If the heart is empty, seeing through mortal world, even if you are singing every night, enjoy I am glorious, and I am also a monk. "Meng Qi said with a serious expression," There is no Buddha outside of my heart, the birth and entry into the world, the empty door mortal world, are only in your heart, how can I stop it? "

Fu Zhenzhen heard Enthralled, and at the end there was a bit of a wry smile: "I always thought you were not a serious monk. After thinking that you left Shaolin, you were like a monk."

"Of course." Meng Qi is not "modest", "So, shave the head is nothing. If you think about it, you can naturally be as popular as me. If you are sad and desperate, you can find a temple everywhere and continue to be a monk. It ’s that simple, but it ’s hard to grow hair. ”

Fu Zhenzhen almost broke into laughter even though it hurts and hurts his heart. He just praised him like a monk, and he turned into a serious one.

However, this is the familiar Little Meng.

Meng Qi glanced at Fu Zhenzhen and suddenly sighed: "Think about it, it's still not good to be a monk."

"You only want to stop me now?" Fu Zhenzhen asked with a smile.

Meng Qi Zheng nodded his head: "Anyway, away from mortal world, why do you have to be a nun? Dao is also a monk, no need to lose hair, it looks better than you now, and it is convenient to come in and out later."

Poof, Fu Zhenzhen finally could n’t help but laugh, Little Meng really escaped the humor, he was able to slap things and relieve the atmosphere for such serious and sad things.

Laughing and smiling, her tears came out again.

After a while, she sighed quietly: "Meng Qi, thank you for your explanation, I feel better now."

"What I said in my heart." Meng Qi didn't admit that he just comforted Fu Zhenzhen, and said seriously.

At this time, a familiar male voice sounded outside the door: "Shitai, have you ever seen a woman and a man, the woman is so tall ..."

Senior Brother Zhang is coming? Is the wedding banquet finished? Meng Qi was shocked.

Fu Zhenzhen's face changed drastically, and he said palely to Meng Qi: "I don't want to see him! You help me pass away."

"I will talk to Senior Brother Zhang." Meng Qi knew that Fu Zhenzhen was emotional at this time, Zhang Yuanshan came in most of the time is a bitter drama of Qiong Yao, and said that it should not be counterproductive, so I plan to go out and pull away Zhang Yuanshan, let Fu Zhenzhen quietly, myself Also clarify the matter of dating, and see if there are any misunderstandings or remedies.

After he finished, he suddenly remembered something, and his heart sorrowed slightly, and sighed: "My long-cherished dream is to become a white and flirty swordsman. Who knows now, now, like a neighborhood committee aunt! "

Specially mediate the problems of emotional marriage and family ... This style of painting is becoming more and more wrong ...

"Aunt Neighborhood Committee?" Fu Zhenzhen was puzzled.

"Forget it, you don't understand." Meng Qi walked out of the temple in disguise and greeted Zhang Yuanshan.

"Really, Junior Brother Meng, really?" Zhang Yuanshan asked with excitement when he saw Meng Qi coming out.

"Let her be quiet." Meng Qi exhaled. "Go, let's drink, you say I listen." (To be continued.)