Monk, this child is yours

Yan Huayan and Huo Ling also found Wujian's figure, and they just waited and watched. They could see that the martial arts skills of the monks in Wuye Temple were too advanced for them to deal with, so they were not in a hurry.

After more than 100 monks finished offering incense, Master Wutian began to explain the rules of the contest.

After hearing this, Ye Qingshuang felt that the lecture conference was not simple at all. The monks participating in the lecture conference need to be familiar with the scriptures they are speaking, and then explain the truths in them. They should not be old-fashioned, but have new ideas. It is best to use their own words to create verses to sum up.

Ye Qingshuang hadn't read any scriptures, so they didn't understand very well when they talked about them. When the monks started to lecture on scriptures according to the order of drawing lots, he was constantly talking about Bodhi, Anatta, Tathagata, and blessings. Into his ears.

Although he didn't understand the meaning of the scriptures, what the monks said seemed to make sense, which made him completely unaware of the seriousness. He listened with gusto and felt admiration, especially the verses summarized by the monks at the end made him feel The level of understanding of life by these monks is somewhat different from that of ordinary people like him.

He only remembered some short sentences from several of the monks, which left a deep impression on him.

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I don't know this body is in a dream,

In the dream, it is said that the dream is empty.

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The heart is like floating clouds, it is difficult to settle,

How can spirituality be born without root?

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If the words are heard but not heard,

No sound, no sound.

If you say you can't practice the Tao,

Began to leave empty minds.

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Zen says that there is no self in the world,

I was born into nothingness and turned into moon marks.

It turned out that I was not born,

Chihiro in the world is an empty heart.

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Everything is empty,

Nothing left in the air.

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Looking for shadows in floating dreams,

In a dream, I never knew it was in a dream.

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It turns out that fate is like a dream of flowers,

Don't wait for the wind to blow.

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In modern times, he has watched many speech contests and singing contests, but he has never been so immersive and completely immersed in them as he is now, as if he has entered a different world. It is illusory, unreal, wonderful, but It's like a misty world.

Even though the monks were calm and not agitated at all when they spoke the scriptures, he heard a little passion.

Each monk's lecture is very short, about 5 minutes, the Zen theory is concise,

After the [-] monks finished speaking, all the monks in Wuye Temple explained the performance of each monk in one sentence, and then Master Wutian selected ten monks who performed well to give the second lecture.

The scripture to be talked about this time is the "Avatamsaka Sutra", which was selected by lottery by Master Wutian.

Unlike the previous scriptures, this scripture only needs to explain the meaning of Zen.

The ten monks explained the Zen meaning of the scriptures according to their own understanding of the scriptures. Because there is no time limit, some monks can speak for a long time, while some monks only use one sentence to explain the Zen meaning, while others use one sentence to explain the Zen meaning. He had met the monk explaining the meaning of Zen a few times. The monk was a monk from Tianxi Temple, so he knew him.

Although he didn't talk to this monk, because the monk was a monk of Tianxi Temple, he felt somewhat friendly.

After this round of competitions, the monks of Wuye Temple began to vote for the monk with the most votes among the ten monks, and the monk with the most votes was the monk with the best lecture.

And it happened that the monk with the most votes was from Tianxi Temple.

Ye Qingshuang was very happy and excited when she knew that the monks from Tianxi Temple had obtained the qualification to enter Wuye Temple.

Shen Chen was equally excited, the two of them looked at each other and smiled.

When the lecture conference started, Ye Qingshuang would pay attention to Wu Jian from time to time, but as the lecture conference started, he was completely attracted by the lecture conference. Now that the lecture conference was over, he began to look for Wu Jian.

After the preaching conference, all monks need to enter Wuye Temple with the monks of Wuye Temple to participate in the ceremony of new monks entering the temple, and they, laymen, can also follow.

So at this time, Ye Qingshuang looked at the group of monks who were about to enter the Wuye Temple, and was a little anxious. Since the lecture conference was over, those monks did not need to line up. He looked around and saw a group of monks rushing towards the gate of the Wuye Temple one after another.

He stood on tiptoe and searched for Wujian for a long time, but he couldn't find it. Although the monks in Wuye Temple were concealed by light veils and had obvious characteristics, it was not easy to find them among thousands of monks.

He stood on tiptoe but couldn't find Wu Jian, and anxiously pulled Yan Huayan's sleeve beside him and asked, "Hua Yan, can you see where Master Wu Jian is?"

Yan Huayan kept paying attention to Wu Jian, so he pointed in one direction and asked, "Sir, do you want to go to Master Wu Jian now? Don't wait until the ceremony for the new monk's entrance to the temple is over, and look for it during the vegetarian meal?"

How can he wait until that time, he is very anxious, very anxious, "Hua Yan, take me there quickly."

Yan Huayan understood what Ye Qingshuang meant, but he was a little curious why Ye Qingshuang didn't let Huo Ling take him there. After all, he and Huo Ling had a good relationship, but Huo Shuangyan, who thought that Huo Ling was now a woman, grabbed Ye Qingshuang's wrist without thinking too much. Take Ye Qingshuang and quickly approach Wujian.

He didn't let go of Ye Qingshuang until he was less than one meter away from Wujian.

Ye Qingshuang looked at Wu Jian nervously while holding Fei Fei in his arms, he didn't know what to say.

Wujian didn't notice him, and continued to walk towards the gate of Wuye Temple, he had no choice but to follow closely at a slow pace, and when he was about to touch Wujian's back, Wujian turned around, as if wanting to see the person behind him Who is it? Ke Wujian turned around and glanced at him, then turned his head and walked forward again without feeling anything.

Ye Qingshuang thought that when Wu Jian turned around and saw him, he would at least ask him how he was doing?Or caring for him, or asking like a stranger: Donor, what's the matter?

But Wujian's indifferent attitude made him feel cold.

The excited emotions just now disappeared instantly because of the indifferent attitude.

It was as cold as entering an ice cellar.

Wasn't what happened that night real?Wasn't the pain he was suffering real?

Thinking about it now, that night might really have been an absurd dream.

Nothing is real.

He quietly watched Wu Jian's receding figure, with a heavy heart, and wanted to grab the other's sleeve, but his hand seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold, and he couldn't lift it no matter what.

However, he is not reconciled, why should Wu Jian treat him so coldly?

Why did he seem to be the only one who knew what happened that night.

In the end, he still moved his feet, walked quickly towards Wujian, stretched out his hand angrily and grabbed the monk robe on Wujian's back, and ordered in a low voice with disrespect: "Monk, stop!"

The monk's robe behind him was caught, so Wujian had no choice but to stop, and looked behind him again, and saw that the person behind him was the benefactor he had just seen, and asked politely: "Benefactor, what's the matter?"

Donor, what's the matter?

Donor, what's the matter?

Ye Qingshuang almost wanted to slap herself awake.

How could Wu Jian say such unsettling words to him?

He raised his head angrily and looked at Wujian, showing an ugly smile, "What's the matter? What's the matter? Monk, don't you know what's the matter?"

He was treated like that that night, and Wu Jian actually asked him why?

Even if he is wearing a veil, Yingxue in his arms should be recognized by everyone, right?Yan Huayan, who was chasing him, should know him, right?

Why treat him so indifferently?

Wu Jian was unmoved and said, "The poor monk doesn't know what's going on."

"Hehe..." Ye Qingshuang couldn't help laughing, let go of Wu Jian's robe, raised her hand to tear off the white gauze on Wu Jian's face.

Wu Jian didn't expect this sudden movement, seeing his veil being pulled off by Ye Qingshuang, he immediately put the veil back on to cover his whole face, and glanced at Ye Qingshuang who stared at him with wide eyes and said: " The benefactor must not do this, the poor monk's veil cannot be taken off at will."

Seeing that Ye Qingshuang didn't respond after talking, he had no choice but to say: "If the benefactor is fine, the poor monk will leave first."

Until a long time after Wu Jian left, Ye Qingshuang did not respond.

The moment he pulled off the naked veil, he saw... saw...

I saw the exact same face as I remembered, yes, that handsome and flawless face didn't have any scary scales.

All the pictures of being with Wujian in his memory came one after another, which made him feel uncomfortable.

It made him wonder who was the person who was with him that night?