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I don't know what the wind is blowing this year. The number of people who come to participate in the New Year's ceremony is several times that of previous years. Even the prepared fast food is not enough for the believers to eat, and the nuns in the nunnery are so busy that they don't even have time to eat. No.

The whole morning, the teacher was surrounded by people trying to get some blessings. She stood on the main hall for several hours, and she didn't even have time to go to the toilet.

The so-called consecration does not lie in the consecrated item or how to operate the consecrated method, but in the heart. Whether you put your heart into the object during the process and inject the Dharma and spirituality into the object, it will have the effect of warding off evil spirits. Therefore, the whole process makes Master very happy. exhausted.

She also wants to give back as much as possible to others. Although this ceremony is free, there are still many believers who donate a lot of property, food, etc. Almost all the objects in this nunnery come from these devout believers.

"Ah - no, I'm starving to death, let me go eat something..."

The teacher escaped from the main hall with great difficulty, and just ran to the dining hall, before she could put the only vegetarian tofu in her mouth, a little nun rushed in, "Master—come back quickly, There are still many people waiting for consecration~”

Since the meditation of Master's passing away, after the Dharma meeting presided over by the teacher, after the end, the general property obtained on this day will be equally distributed to each nun.

So on this day, everyone worked very hard. Not everyone wanted to be a nun for the rest of their lives. Some of them wanted to stay here for a few years before returning to vulgarity and getting married. It would be good to save some dowry.

"I'm going to take a shit!" The teacher was a little annoyed with being too busy, and coupled with the fact that he was hungry, his temper naturally increased a little. This day is really enough, and I don't want to do it no matter how much money I make. . .

"Master...can you be more vulgar..." The little nun felt that the master had made many changes to the temple since she went down the mountain to help others make money, such as installing the Internet so that they could also I can learn a lot about this world, but my wife is also changing little by little, she knows much more than them, and seems to have a lot more troubles.

"Okay, okay~ Just tell them that I'm not feeling well, and I can't take care of it for the time being, come back in a few days." The teacher only felt that these two legs were standing straight, and those people were grinding out calluses on her ears. , Now I just want to find a clean place to recite the scriptures a few times, and calm my mind. It seems that I still can't get home in my cultivation.

Thinking about it, the teacher remembered the days when she practiced with her master. Although the conditions were rough and simple, she was happy and relaxed.

At that time, each nun only had 500 yuan a year for living expenses, barely able to maintain the most basic expenses, and this Duxin Temple was not well-known, and few people came to worship Buddha, let alone give alms.

Every year in the early autumn, the master would lead a few disciples down the mountain to beg for alms, collect some clothes and food for the winter, and the life was very poor.

Winter is the most difficult season of the year. There is no kerosene stove in the nunnery, so I can only go up the mountain to chop some firewood and burn it. Sometimes I can’t sleep because of the cold, so I have to wrap myself in a quilt and read scriptures with my master.

At that time, there were only a few nuns in Duxin Temple, and the huge hall seemed very empty, so the teacher always thought that this temple was very big.

Later, the teacher became the abbot, and when she went down the mountain for alms, she would also do some French rituals for the residents of the town down the mountain, and then collect some property. At first, other uncles were against it, but the teacher used the money to make a living. The nunnery pulled the wires and bought a heater, and no one raised any objections anymore.

The teacher feels that in fact, the practice does not have to be bitter. She respects the master and devotes herself to the Buddha, but she can't bear to see everyone suffer like this. Obviously there is a way to change it.

Times have changed. If you only focus on how you practice Taoism and ignore the development of the surrounding world, then how can you promote Buddhism so that more people can feel the power of faith.

The wife put on a padded robe and sneaked out through the back door. She stepped on the snow along the mountain road to Jingsi Cliff. It was the place where the master taught her how to comprehend Buddhism. The two of them would often sit there for a while two days.

Although the teacher is gradually getting busy now, she will still go there regularly, stay alone for a while, and reflect on what she has done recently. As the New Year is approaching, because there are many things in the nunnery, it is difficult to have time to go there.

Thinking that there is still my own snacks stored there, the teacher's steps are faster, and the food is more attractive. Hey, it seems that the teacher really misunderstood himself, maybe he has no wisdom at all, so he cares about food and drink desire.

Ever since Shitai remembered things, there has never been such a heavy snowfall here in my impression. The whole mountain was covered with a vast expanse of whiteness. On the stone road, the soles of my feet were a little slippery, but when I thought of the noise of so many people in the nunnery, I didn't want to go back.

After walking for more than half an hour, the teacher rubbed his hands. Although the weather was cold, because the teacher's physique had always been relatively good, and the heat generated by the exercise, it didn't feel very cold.

"Hey! People over there, wait for me!" Someone on the mountain shouted at the teacher, and when she looked up, she saw several policemen running towards her.

"Amitabha." The teacher saluted with one palm, thinking that these were probably the police who came to search the mountain, and it seemed that they hadn't caught anyone yet. For some reason, he felt a little lucky in his heart.

"What's your name? Where did you come from, a nun? Why are you running up this mountain in heavy snow?" The police looked up and down vigilantly at the teacher.

Although the teacher really wanted to complain, but thinking that she was also performing official duties, she replied one by one, "The poor nun's name is Jueyuan, and she is the abbot of the Duxin Temple. I just want to come to the mountains to relax and take a walk."

Hearing the movement, policemen gathered from around one after another, among them was a policeman who came to the nunnery the night before, and hurriedly explained to his colleagues, "Hey, it's really flooding the Dragon King Temple, Master Jueyuan, don't blame us. , They were transferred from the county, and they don’t know you.” Then he said to the policemen, “This is Master Jueyuan, whom the chief respects the most.”

I heard that they are people the director knows. The few people just now apologized with a smile. Of course, the teacher couldn’t argue with them. She folded her hands and saluted with a smile, "Amitabha, there are too many people in the nunnery, and the poor nun is a little bored, so I want to come later." Walk around the mountain and be quiet, I don’t want to disturb your business, I’m really sorry.”

"It's okay, it's okay, don't disturb, you continue to stroll, we have already searched this area, but if the mage finds any unusual people or footprints, I hope you can notify us in time." The policeman was very polite.

"Of course, you have to go up the mountain to arrest people in this weather. It's really hard for you." The teacher and the policemen were polite for a while, and then they divided into two ways and walked one side.

This film has been searched, it seems that the woman must have fled to another place, it is really pitiful, the teacher's heart is a little uneasy, the woman was hunted down because of her unintentional actions, but if she She is really the treacherous and evil person, and this is what she deserves, but she just feels that she can't bear it.

Li Yanxin, who had been hiding in the grotto all night, was already frozen to death. Looking at the white snow field outside, it seemed that it was not wise to flee at such a time, but it provided a better opportunity for the police to track him down. clue.

In this weather, there are few people on the mountain, and it is very quiet. The sound of the police searching the mountain can be heard for a long distance. Li Yanxin, who is curled up in the cave, has long heard the voice of the police on the cliff above her head. She is too scared to move. , and his body was tightly attached to the cold stone wall, for fear of showing his feet.

Li Yanxin grabbed a corner of the blanket to cover her body as much as possible, shrunk her shoulders and buried her face in the blanket, the faint fragrance lingered in her nose, it should be the smell from burning agarwood, it smelled light but aftertaste The taste is long, and it must be a high-quality agarwood spice. It seems that the owner of this blanket must not be an ordinary person.

According to the objects stored here, Li Yanxin believes that the person will come back in a few days, and if he finds that the things have been touched, he may report to the police, so it is better to find a way to leave as much as possible.

The police above seemed to be standing on the top of the cliff, looking down to see if there were any footprints. From that angle, the grotto could not be seen at all, so they did not find her.

Just when Li Yanxin breathed a sigh of relief because the police were about to leave, he suddenly heard their shouts, and immediately trembled in fright. Although he knew that he hadn't found him, if someone came up here, he would definitely find him hiding place.

Fortunately, the gang of policemen didn't come here, because the distance was a bit far away, and they couldn't hear what they said clearly, so Li Yanxin was not sure whether they would come over next, so he listened carefully with his ears up.

After a long time, when Li Yan wanted to relax, he suddenly heard the sound of "creaking" footsteps. It sounded like the sound of people stepping on the snow. It was getting closer and closer, although the sound of footsteps should only be made by one person, but Li Yanxin no longer dared to trust others easily.

In a panic, she looked for something that could be used as a murder weapon, even if it could scare the other party, but in the end she just touched the half-drinked drink bottle. . .

The teacher walked slowly up the mountain from a narrow path on the edge of the cliff. Because it rained first last night and then cooled down and froze, the stone steps covered by heavy snow today were especially smooth. She could only move up slowly in small steps. If this is an ordinary person, how could he have the guts to walk such a rugged mountain road in this weather, so the teacher decided that hiding there must be clean enough.

The teacher walked up to the grotto, brushed off the snow flakes on her body, and just when she raised her hand to push away the dry vines outside, a woman's voice suddenly came from inside, "Don't come here..." Then I watched a drink bottle stick out, still trembling uncontrollably.

"Amitabha, don't be afraid of the benefactor, the poor nun is just..." Before the teacher finished her words, she heard the voice inside again, "Dead donkey, why is it you again... I have any grudges against you !"

No matter how good-tempered the teacher was, she couldn't calm down when she heard such insults. Of course, she had already guessed who the person was hiding inside, "This female benefactor, we have a double-sided relationship, so it can be regarded as half a relationship. I'm an acquaintance, even if you call me a dead nun, I can bear it. How can a poor nun be associated with a donkey? I have a small round face, okay? How can I have a long face? En? Female benefactor, come out, I want Let's talk about life with you."

"If you hadn't betrayed me, how could I be in such a mess...you...you all get out...I don't trust any of you anymore...a bunch of bastards..." Li Yanxin said She almost cried with tears in her eyes, because of the cold, her teeth kept knocking together, and her voice trembled when she spoke.

"I... I don't know if you really killed someone. If you cover up a murderer like this, wouldn't I be guilty of the same crime as you?" The teacher saw her expression was very bad, and went up the mountain When she found no footprints, she guessed that she probably hid here all night.

"I didn't kill anyone! They set me up! If they catch me, I will die, and the real criminal will never be punished." Li Yan wanted to get out of the grotto, but his legs and feet were already frozen after being curled up all night. He was so stiff that he couldn't move, so he just moved around in place.

After all, the teacher has watched so many TV dramas, and every suspect in it said that she was wronged, so now she is not sure what the truth is. Such a cold environment is very bad for her body.

"Amitabha, female benefactor, you come out first. Even if you are caught by the police, you will be given a lighter sentence if you are pregnant. Besides, if you can turn yourself in, you will definitely be dealt with leniently." suspect.

"I didn't kill anyone...I won't go with you..." Li Yanxin grabbed the futon beside her and threw it out with all her strength. This was the only strength she had left.

The teacher didn't expect that the woman inside seemed soft and weak, and she would do such a violent thing, and she didn't expect that a hidden weapon would fly out, and when she couldn't dodge, she was hit on the forehead, and her head fell backwards when she fainted past.

Since the ground was not flat but sloped toward the cliff, Shitai rolled twice and almost fell off the mountain. She finally stabilized her body and lay down less than one meter away from the edge of the cliff. The teacher was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat, she didn't dare to move, she grabbed the weeds on the ground tightly.