Excellent little farmer

Seeing that this girl had escaped into Buddhism at such a young age, I couldn't help but secretly feel it was a pity, so I looked at the little nun a few more times. Unexpectedly, she rolled her eyes and glared at her, then I touched my nose, smiled, and pushed away. The door went down.

Wu Fangzhou also got out of the car, walked to the little nun, took out the latest MP3 player from his pocket, stuffed it into her hand, and said with a smile: "Jingxin, this is what I promised you last time, Uncle Wu didn't Are you lying?"

The little nun stretched out her little hand, accepted the mp3, and said happily: "Uncle Wu is the best. I know you will keep your word."

Wu Fangzhou smiled and said with his hands behind his back: "How are you? You haven't cried recently, have you?"

The little nun laughed a little sheepishly, pouted and said, "I just cried last night. When I was cleaning the Buddhist niche, I accidentally got into trouble. I knocked off the wooden carving of Guanyin Bodhisattva and damaged some of the paint. Jingming reported it to my master and punished me to copy the Diamond Sutra a thousand times, but I have only completed one hundred and fifty chapters so far, and I'm afraid it will take half a month to complete."

Wu Fangzhou laughed, waved his hand and said: "If you are naughty and not attentive when doing things, your master is good at it in ancient times! You will be punished for this."

The little nun smiled, turned to look at me, and said curiously: "Uncle Wu, who is he! Have you changed the driver?"

Wu Fangzhou shook his head and said, "No, he is a senior official and is Uncle Wu's leader."

The little nun shook her head like a rattle and said coquettishly: "No way, Uncle Wu is teasing me again."

At this time, there was a fat boy about ten years old next to him. He jumped down from the stone lion, took a few steps forward, and bravely asked: "Sister Jingxin, they said... you nuns all pee standing up. Yeah?"

"Huzi, do you need to be beaten again?" The little nun's face suddenly darkened. She picked up a short and thick stick and quickly chased after a group of children laughing.

I looked at her back, frowned slightly, and said in surprise: "Old Wu, why would Qingyun Nunnery take in such a young girl?"

Wu Fangzhou sighed and said softly: "This child is very pitiful. She is an abandoned orphan. She has been growing up in a nunnery. The host wanted to send her to school, but she refused. She cried and wanted to become a monk. The host Seeing that she was making a lot of noise and having a predestined relationship with Buddhism, he agreed and let her become a teacher of Miaoke and learn Buddhist teachings. However, the child is still young, has a naughty temperament, and often gets into trouble."

I smiled, looked up at the golden plaque of 'Qingyun Nunnery' on the lintel, nodded and said, "It's true that monks are compassionate. Compared with other abandoned orphans, this child is lucky."

"That's right!" Wu Fangzhou smiled and led me in. Outside the main hall, several nuns were sweeping the floor as usual. When the two passed by, they just raised their heads and smiled, and did not stop what they were doing.

When I saw it, I took another high look at the monks in this nunnery. They had no worries, acted naturally, and did not follow the crowd. This is the duty of a monk. And they are also monks, the monks at Guhua Temple in Yuhushan , it seems to be a lot more philistine, and its pursuit of fame and fortune is not inferior to that of secular people. Comparing the two, one can judge the superior.

However, compared with Guhua Temple, this nunnery is much smaller and very simple. There are very few Buddha statues enshrined in the main hall, and they are also small in size. Unlike the Buddha statues in Guhua Temple, they are not only tall and mighty, but each statue is also small. They are all glittering with gold, solemn and attractive, but the Buddha statues here, although they look a little shabby, have been carefully wiped and appear to be extremely clean and spotless.

Passing by the merit box, I stopped, took out my wallet from my pocket, took out a few hundred-dollar bills, threw them in, and said with a smile, "It's just a matter of words."

Seeing this, Wu Fangzhou also took out a few big bills and threw them in. The two of them left the main hall and walked to the backyard. They heard a sound of chanting scriptures, accompanied by the sound of wooden fish floating out: "I have been in the past. During the dissection, if there is a self-image, a human-being image, a sentient being's image, or a life-span image, anger should arise. Subhuti! Also remember that in the past five hundred lives, I was a patient and humiliating sage. In your world, there was no self-image and no one's image. There is no sign of living beings and no sign of life. This is why Subhuti! A Bodhisattva should stay away from all appearances and develop the mind of Anuttara Samyak San Bodhi. He should not dwell in color, he should not dwell in sound, smell, touch, and Dharma. He should dwell in nothing. Heart. If the heart is abiding, it is non-dwelling..."

I stood outside the meditation hall and listened quietly for a long time. I felt that the sound was indescribably sweet. After a long time, he smiled, turned his head, and looked at the mouth hanging on the east wall. The copper bell, which was more than one meter in diameter, walked over, reached out and touched the inscription on the bell, and said with some regret: "I'm afraid this bell is old, so it should be a treasure."

Wu Fangzhou smiled slightly, nodded and said, "I have done some research on it, and it should be a bronze bell made during the Yongle period."

The two stood by the wall and chatted for a few more words. Then Jingxin ran in from outside. She stretched out her hand to wipe her sweat and led them into a side room. After making tea, she said with a smile: "Uncle Wu , you guys sit down first, the master won’t be here until later, and I have to copy the scriptures, otherwise I will be trained again in the evening.”

Wu Fangzhou nodded, and when he saw the little nun leaving the room, he squinted his eyes and said mysteriously: "Secretary Ye, haven't you always refused to believe Master Miaoke? Let's not identify him for a while and let her test Ichiban, how about it?"

I was a little moved, but I smiled and waved my hand, shook my head and said, "Old Wu, thank you for your understanding. This kind of joke is not good. You must be kind and don't deliberately tease others."

Wu Fangzhou said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I have confidence in the master. If you see her ability, I'm afraid you will become superstitious."

"Maybe." I sighed, but at this moment I thought of Master Zhou who was wearing a military coat. I don't know where that guy is now. Although the old man has not shaved, he looks more like a traveler. Monk.

Seeing that I was not very interested, Wu Fangzhou rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Secretary Ye, if you get tired of staying in the nunnery for a while, we can go to the nearby villa, where there are hot spring baths and food. Some rare game."

"Old Wu, now that I'm out, I'll follow your arrangements."

I smiled slightly and replied cheerfully. I knew it well. Since Wu Fangzhou worked so hard to win over me, he must have arranged his itinerary properly. I also believed that no matter what, the other party would not dare to use such despicable methods to deal with me. Through From the contact just now, I found that this person is quite skilled in dealing with interpersonal relationships, and he can control the heat just right. Moreover, Wu Fangzhou's unintentional concern for Jingxin also won me a bit of favor, so I took advantage of him. Seize the opportunity to establish contact with him, and if the time is right in the future, try to draw him over and use it for yourself.

Wu Fangzhou also wanted to deepen his personal relationship with this young member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, so he deliberately picked some interesting things to chat with me. The two of them drank tea and talked and laughed happily in the room, and they seemed to be harmonious. Unknowingly, After another half hour, the sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures outside finally stopped. After a while, the door opened, and a very beautiful middle-aged nun appeared in front of me. She only glanced at the room, and her eyes fell on mine. On his face, he said with a hint of a smile but not a smile: "It would be rude to welcome a distinguished guest from afar."

Although the nun is over thirty years old, her skin is very well maintained. She has a beautiful face with picturesque eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. She looks really handsome. The only drawback is that she has shaved her head and has several eye-catching scars on her head. , her speaking voice is extremely pleasant, but it doesn't sound like a local Jiangzhou accent.

I secretly cried out that it was a pity that such a delicate and pretty woman should become a nun. It was such a waste of natural resources and it was very sad.

When I saw this pretty nun walking into the house, she was also looking at me up and down, with a hint of amusement in her eyes. I quickly stood up and said politely: "Master Miaoke, I have admired you for a long time, and I came here to visit you today."

Miaoke smiled, her eyes fell on my face warmly, she stared at it for a long time, frowned slightly, and said thoughtfully: "The donor's words are serious, the poor nun is just an ordinary monk, the word 'master' is really not worthy of my words. rise."

My eyes fell on her blue-gray coarse cloth monk's robe, a trace of regret flashed in my eyes, and I said with a smile: "Master Miaoke is too modest."

Miaoke smiled brightly, turned her gaze to Wu Fangzhou, and said softly: "Mayor Wu, long time no see, how is everything?"

Wu Fangzhou nodded and said with a smile: "Hello, Master, thanks to your guidance a few months ago, I escaped a disaster. This time I came here specifically to express my gratitude."

Miaoke pulled up a chair and sat across from the two of them. She pursed her red lips and said calmly: "Mayor Wu was joking. It was just a joke. It cannot be taken seriously. A poor nun is also an ordinary person. How can he know the past and the future? The so-called Guidance is even more out of the question.”

Wu Fangzhou didn't take it seriously. He turned to look at me, gave me a look, and said with a smile: "Master Miaoke, let me introduce you. This is my cousin who works in the provincial capital. He worked in the workplace some time ago. I’m not very satisfied, so I plan to change my working environment and come to Minjiang City for development. I want to trouble the master and help me test my fortune.”