[Comprehensive] Disabled and determined

My name is Wuxin, and I am just ten years old this year.

A few years ago, there was a flood in my hometown, and my parents and brothers died. The master in the temple picked me up and took me to see the host. The host said that I had a Buddhist relationship and had nowhere to go, so he shaved my head and stayed in the temple. Became a little monk.

Wuxin is the name given to me by the hosting master.

But I like Uncle Tianfeng very much, he is not as strict as the host master, but Uncle Tianfeng's apprentice is also the senior brother Wuhua, but he can't get close to him.

Although people outside say that brother is a "wonderful monk" with profound Buddhist teachings.

But I always felt an unspeakable sense of disobedience. I asked the host master, and the host master rarely smiled and touched my bald head, and then said: This son has a deep root of wisdom.

There is nothing else.

However, I am not close to Senior Brother Wuhua, and Senior Brother Wuhua is away all year round, so there are not too many opportunities to get in touch.

But it didn't take long for Brother Wuhua's name "Wonderful Monk" to disappear, replaced by words like "a cruel and ruthless devil".

The brothers all avoided Brother Wuhua for fear of being late, so the task of delivering meals to Brother Wuhua was entrusted to me.

But when I contacted Senior Brother Wuhua again, I found that the sense of disobedience in Senior Brother disappeared.

Seeing Senior Uncle Tianfeng get along with Senior Brother Wuhua, I actually feel that it is extraordinarily harmonious.

The world of the great monk is indeed difficult to understand.

But I became acquainted with Brother Wuhua.

Senior Brother Wuhua's life is very simple, every day he prepares the antidote for Senior Uncle Tianfeng, has morning classes and evening classes, and the time left is not too much.

Sometimes I would chat with senior brother Wuhua, since the senior brother changed, I like to run here very much.

I can sit for a long time with a cup of fragrant tea, but I always feel that my brother is unhappy.

But not long after, benefactor Chu came.

And also brought Li Qi, the mother of Brother Wuhua, as a benefactor.

Female benefactors cannot live in the monastery permanently, so after obtaining the consent of the presiding master, the brother opened a room in the back mountain for Li Qi's benefactor.

I have also heard the rumors in the Jianghu, senior brother killing relatives and so on, according to the current senior brother, it is indeed very credible.But my intuition is not the case.

Brothers often say that I am a person who is used to getting to the bottom of the matter at a young age, but the last time I asked the host master to no avail, so this time I went to ask Uncle Tianfeng.

But he was like the presiding master, he touched my head with a smile, and said: This son has a deep root of wisdom.

And then nothing else.

Li Qi's benefactor is not an easy person to get along with, even though she never said a word, but every time I go to deliver meals to my brother, my brother is always in a bad mood.

Although I like senior brother very much now, but the mother is not the mother, and the son is not the son. His memory when he was a child is already a little fuzzy, but he still remembers that when the family was poor, the mother would leave the last food to the brothers.

I once heard that the brother's mother poisoned the brother, and the brother's attitude towards the brother's mother was really indifferent. Although the six faculties of the monks are pure, I don't think the brother should be like this.

These words were all overheard by me, but just overheard. The most unbelievable thing is that the senior brother is running out of time.

I like senior brother very much now, and I don't want senior brother to die. Hearing that the presiding master's medical skills are superb, he immediately begged for it.

Although the presiding master is strict, he is very kind to me.

But this time the presiding master didn't agree to me, he just said that his medical skills are not as good as the senior brother, and the senior brother is destined to become a Buddha.

I didn't understand, I just ran to see my brother crying.

The brother also touched my head and told me not to be sad, everything has a cause and effect, and it is predestined by heaven.

Brother would never say such a thing, I finally believed what brother said, but my heart was sad.I ran more frequently to my senior brother.

Maybe I really have a deep root of wisdom. When my brother really left, my heart was as calm as a lake, unintentional, probably really unintentional.

The senior brother died outside, and the benefactor Chu came to find the senior brother to detoxify him. The senior brother was kind, so he left with the benefactor Chu after bidding farewell to Uncle Tianfeng the next day.

I didn't even see my senior brother for the last time.

And on the seventh day after the senior brother left, when he went to deliver meals to Li Qi's benefactor at night, Li Qi's benefactor had already passed away, with an unspeakably ferocious and joyful expression on his face.

I was so frightened that I lost my food and ran forward.

After that, I didn't go to Houshan for a long time, but I felt uneasy in my heart, and I always felt that my senior brother would never come back.This feeling gets stronger day by day.

My intuition was surprisingly accurate.

A few days later, I saw my brother's body.

Serenely, like the Buddha in the main hall of the temple, compassionately and quietly.

I suddenly remembered the presiding master's words, the brother is destined to become a Buddha.

I didn't understand Master's words, but I was also sad that my brother left.

The brother around him has already started to recite the scriptures of the past, but he has not recited the scriptures. The brother said that he does not like the sound of chanting.

The brother's body was brought back by benefactor Chu, with unconcealable sadness and guilt on his face.

I don't blame the benefactor Chu, the brother left voluntarily, fate is destined, fate arises, fate falls, it may be true.

Uncle Tianfeng didn't blame benefactor Chu either, but his hands trembled a little when he took the medicine bottle from benefactor Chu's hand.

After a long time, Uncle Tianfeng suddenly said something that I didn't understand, but he didn't mean to support me.

"Benefactor Chu, there is no need to blame yourself. One leaf is one bodhi, one flower is one world. Wuhua has his own cause and effect, and he still has his own way to go." I glanced at my uncle, and I always felt that my uncle was not as good as the one in the words. Generally let go.

At that time, benefactor Chu had a strange expression on his face, and he left after the brother was buried.

The Shaolin Temple in Putian is always quiet and peaceful.

The death of the senior brother did not bring any impact to it, except for the occasional news that Master Wuhua saved people from death, and Master Wuhua passed away mercifully, there is nothing else.

Morning classes and evening classes every day, the days are still passing day by day.It's just that there is a little impetuousness in my heart.

I also grew up gradually, and I occasionally recalled how my senior brother drank tea, and also recalled the time when I sat quietly with my senior brother.

Uncle Tianfeng moved to the back mountain after his senior brother died.

Once I went to Houshan to deliver food and heard such a conversation.

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother is not as good as you!"

"Junior brother still can't see through after all. Wuhua left early, and that child also has his own karma, so don't worry about it."

I hide among the rocks, I don't know who I'm speaking to.

Rarely, the last trace of impetuousness in my heart disappeared.