Nightfall Chapter 73: A green pear

As we get closer and closer to the top of Washan Mountain, the Buddha statue on the top of the mountain has become taller and taller in people’s eyes, as if the top of the head has touched the real sky. Seeing this picture, the practitioners were greatly shocked.

There is no Buddha statue in the eyes of the Southern Jin chess master. Like the most honest student, he followed the black carriage obediently, with a look of worship and yearning in his eyes.

Looking at the fact that his subordinates have such style, His Royal Highness of the Southern Jin Dynasty was naturally in a bad mood. When the mountain breeze occasionally lifted the curtains on the car to reveal the beautiful face of Mo Shanshan, his face became even more ugly.

The monks in the Buddha’s Necklace are undoubtedly the most lofty people in the field, so although they have been quiet, no one dared to approach them except the ascetic monks of Moon Wheel Kingdom. The people in the Unknowable Land suddenly appeared in the world, it must be because of some great event, but no one can guess what he came from.

The terrain of the top of Washan Mountain is extremely wide and gentle, as if the whole mountain is cut off from it, it naturally forms a huge rock flat. However, because the Buddha statue in the middle of the rock flat is too tall, it appears a little small. It is like a tile stepped on by the Buddha.

The stone statue of the Buddha after Lanke Temple is said to be one of the tallest Buddha statues in the world. However, only when you come to the Buddha statue can you truly experience the indescribable shock.

Ning Que raised his head and looked at the wisps of autumn clouds slowly drifting across the chest of the Buddha. He remembered taking Sangsang back to Chang’an a few years ago and looking at the picture of the Chang’an city wall standing in the clouds from a distance, only to find this The Buddha statue actually seemed to be higher than the walls of Chang’an City, and some small feelings could not help subconsciously.

The cave where Master Qishan lives in seclusion is not on the top of the mountain. The black carriage circumvented the Buddha statue and went down the mountain road for a while. Then, under the huge left heel of the Buddha statue, he saw a somewhat shabby door.

At this time, the autumn sun is slanting, and the shadow of the Washan Buddha statue almost covers the entire foothills of the back mountain. The cave is at the foot of the Buddha statue, and it is extremely quiet. The green vines between the stone walls seem to have become thick black lines.

There is a natural hole on the cliff between the green vines. There is a square stone ping in front of the hole. A door is randomly built with firewood and grass sticks in the place adjacent to the mountain road. This is the dilapidated door that people see. The latch is rusty, and it can be seen that it is rarely opened.

But today’s door has been opened.

The black carriage stopped in front of Lumen, and Ning Que helped Sangsang out of the carriage, which was the hottest time of the day. Although there are shadows covering the mountains. But it’s not cold, so he didn’t put her in a cloak.

This is the first time that many practitioners have seen Sangsang clearly.

People looked at this ordinary face, with slightly yellow hair and wilting. The mentally distressed little girl couldn’t help being surprised, thinking about such a humble little girl. Is it the legendary Lady of Light?

The sea monk led Ning Que and Sangsang into the Lumen.

An old monk stood outside the cave, not knowing how long he had been waiting.

The monks living in Washan are all senior monks from Lanke Temple, and they are naturally very old.

It’s just that the old monk is a little different.

During the autumn, the old monk had already put on thick cotton monk clothes, and looked extremely afraid of the cold. Wearing such thick clothes, he did not look bloated. You can imagine how thin the body under the monk’s clothes is. , And look at his faint yellow eyebrows. The mentally distressed appearance seems to be sick or have been sick.

Sangsang opened her eyes and looked at the old monk curiously. She felt so close and familiar. It took a moment for her to figure out what was going on. Can’t help but smile.

The old monk also laughed and said, “Could it be that the people who have been sick for a long time in the world look similar? I think you, a little girl, feel close, and you feel the same when you want to come. It’s a pity that I have been sick for a long time. You can’t even cure your own disease, or you will feel disappointed later. But don’t be close to me.”

The old monk is naturally Master Qishan.

In the floods, the master wanted to save the common people. After a lot of painstaking efforts to cultivate his foundation, he resisted the turbulent waves for a whole night after suffering a serious illness, and his cultivation was almost completely abolished. The illness has been with him for decades.

Ning Que looked at Master Qishan respectfully and said: “Master will become a good doctor for a long time, and he can naturally heal people.”

Master Qishan looked at Ning Que, smiled and said, “Mr. Thirteen is indeed an interesting person. I heard that he was extremely tough at the foot of the mountain today, but he was so gentle when he came to Lu.”

Ning Que is very thick-skinned and confidently said: “The younger generation under the mountain is anxious to see the master, because they are anxious and so nervous, because they are nervous, they are anxious, and because they are anxious, they lose their temper. The so-called toughness is nothing more than a gaffe. Master, I deeply regret the previous gaffes, how can I revert to my old state?”

“Seventy years ago, I asked Xueyu Master his old man, how can you call yourself a junior in front of me?”

Master Qishan waved his hand again and again and said, “You and me are worthy of brothers.”

As soon as this statement came out, Ning Que and other practitioners didn’t feel any strangeness, but the face of the sea-watching monk who had been demanded by Ning Que to be commensurate with his brothers became darker and darker, thinking that this generation is really chaotic. Up.

Master Qishan looked at Sangsang and asked with a smile: “Or are you going to play this third game?”

Sangsang leaned forward and bowed slightly, and replied, “Exactly.”

If the Master Dongming in the Qiuting Palace made her feel close, then the old monk in front of her made her feel close and trusted her, as if she had seen the teacher, so she seemed very polite.

Sangsang is a very transparent person. Others treat her kindly or maliciously, just like light or night, which can directly show the real side in her heart, so she did not miss anyone.

Ning Que gradually calmed down when she saw the trust in her subtle movements.

Master Qishan asked again: “Do you represent Xiling Temple or…”

Sangsang is the next great priest of Guangming, and his relationship with the academy is extremely close, so the master will ask this question.

Sangsang was startled, and replied: “I… I represent my young master?”

In recent years, she has become accustomed to calling Ning Que the young master.

Others didn’t know her habit. Today, on Washan Mountain, those practitioners heard it for the first time. They were shocked and speechless, thinking that the girl of the light would call someone a young master?

Many people looked at Ning Que with complex expressions, unable to tell whether it was envy or jealousy, and those practitioners who had been loyal to Xiling Temple for thousands of years showed vaguely angry emotions.

Master Qishan listened to this answer, nodded slightly, and said: “That is the representative of the academy.”

Sangsang thought for a while and said, “It seems so.”

Master Qishan looked at Ning Que and asked with a smile: “I was treated as a young master by the bright daughter of Xiling Temple. Didn’t Mr. Two say that this is unruly and does not rule you by the court?”

Ning Que said with a smile: “My wife is used to calling me that. As for the second brother… the teacher and the senior brother are back, I am not afraid of him.”

Master Qishan laughed, but he affected the old illness in his body and coughed again and again.

The sea monk hurriedly took out the pills and served him to swallow them.

Master Qishan walked under the pergola next to the stone ping, sat down next to a chessboard, and said, “Although it is here to heal the disease, since such a boring rule was set back then, it is still necessary to make a move. Chess.”

After several conversations, Ning Que confirmed that the relationship between the master and the academy was very close, his mood became more relaxed, and his courage increased, and he tried to ask: “If I lose, can I still see a doctor?”

The master said: “The Buddha is compassionate…Washan three games, the choice is the destined person, since this little girl is sick, and I know some superficial medical skills, this is the destiny method, how can I not look at it? Reason?”

Ning Que was very happy and said casually: “This is the compassion of the master, not the compassion of the Buddha. Now there are two Buddhist Taoisms in the world, Wanjia Taoist Temple, and Hundred Buddhist Temples. Who remembers these two words.”

Master Qishan sighed and said: “If you are too close to the light, you can’t see anything else. If you are too close to the Buddha, you can’t see the Buddha itself. Just like this Buddha statue on the top of my Wa mountain, it is so huge. I don’t know how many people’s anointing was spent, but before you really walk to the Buddha statue, where can you see the whole picture of the Buddha, at most you can only see a little finger.”

This statement has profound meaning. The monks of the sea-watching monks and the Lanke Temple have a solemn expression and listen quietly. The monks from the White Pagoda Temple from the Moon Kingdom are also listening carefully. Only Qu Ni Madi is slightly ironic, feeling The old monk is playing mystery.

What kind of person is Master Qishan, naturally he doesn’t care about this old woman.

He looked up at the huge Buddha statue above the cave that seemed to open the sky dome, and said with emotion: “The Buddha left a decree before Nirvana, and the Tao did not build a statue or worship, but thousands of years have passed. , How many Buddhist disciples can remember these words? And which Buddhist temple does not have a golden statue of Buddha in the main hall? The younger generation in Lanke Temple had to stand up, and even set up such a high one, I can’t stop them. I had to move the cave house under the feet of the Buddha, thinking that if the Buddha gets upset someday, it’s okay to step on my feet to get out of air.”

If the monk of the sea-watching understands something, the expressions of the monks in Lanke Temple suddenly look horrified, and the abbot is even more frightened.

At this moment, that deep voice sounded again in the Buddha’s nun that had been quiet for a whole day. The first one from the precepts of the Xuankong Temple, praised: “After 50 years, Master Shu’s Buddhism has become more and more exquisite. It is gratifying.”

Master Qishan shook his head and said: “I went out of the monastery when I was young and walked back to the world. I have never signed a dharma title in the memorial room or the lecture hall. How can I be the first to call me Uncle Master?”

The monk in the Buddha’s sanctuary stopped saying anything, but insisted on giving a salute.

Master Qishan looked at Sangsang as if he hadn’t seen it and asked, “Are you hungry, little girl?”

In the monastery at noon, Sangsang only ate some greens and played that kind of chess in the autumn pavilion. Not only was she not tired, but she was getting better, but she started to feel a little hungry, so she nodded.

Master Qishan took out a green pear from nowhere, wiped it vigorously with a cotton monk’s sleeve, and then handed it to Sangsang, lovingly said: “Eat a pear first and fill your stomach.”

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(Seeing that everyone voted for the monthly ticket at the Guest Suzaku Ji in the Qingyu years, I am grateful, thank you, today’s three chapters, this is the first chapter, try to write the next chapter before 12 o’clock.)

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