disguised holy monk

Fu Sheng looked at Xuan Qing, the other party was obviously very young, not much older than him, but it just made him feel reverence from the bottom of his heart, unconsciously trusting and relying on him, and even wanted to tell him everything.

but……

He lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "Those bullies gathered all the beggars in the city and asked them to steal and beg. They had to hand over everything they got, and those who disobeyed would be beaten severely, so I escaped. , I don't know where to go..."

"Amitabha..." Xuan Qing listened with compassion in his eyes, sighed slightly, and comforted him: "Little benefactor, please relax here to heal your wounds, and make plans after you recover from your injuries."

Fu Sheng looked up at him gratefully, "Thank you Master."

Xuan Qing smiled, "It's getting late, the benefactor should go to bed early."

He saluted before turning and leaving.

Fu Sheng looked at his disappearing back, with an indescribable feeling in his heart.This was the first time he met such a nice person after he came to Nanchao.

……

Xuan Qing thought that what the young man said should be the truth, but he did not mention his real identity; but it was not a serious problem, Xuan Qing was sure that he was not hostile.

He walked all the way back to his room. There were two beds on the left and right sides of the room, but the quilts were neatly arranged.

He and Xuan Yuan are currently living in the same room, and it is so late now that the other party is not in the room.

Xuan Qing was a little strange, the other party left after sending the boy to the room, he should have come back before him.

At this moment, Xuan Yuan just entered the house with a bucket of hot water.

Xuan Qing looked at it, slightly puzzled, "Brother, where have you been so late?"

Xuan Yuan's calm eyebrows were full of concern, and he pointed to his feet, "You can't use your internal strength now. I'm afraid your feet won't be able to bear the mountain road for more than two hours today. I boiled some hot water, and you can soak it at night. Take a dip, and you will feel better tomorrow."

Xuan Qing's heart moved, his legs were indeed sore and sore, but he gained 100 points for preaching scriptures today, and then gained another 500 points for saving people, and suddenly became a rich family with points. He had already bought them in the mall. I took the medicine and my feet are fine now.

But it is definitely not possible to tell Xuan Yuan like this, so he can only say thank you.

"Senior brother has a heart." There was a look of gratitude in his eyes, and the sincerity of his bright eyes warmed his heart.

Xuan Yuan remained silent, then took out a paper bag from his pocket and handed it to him.

"This is..." Xuan Qing opened it suspiciously, and saw two white flour steamed buns inside.

Xuan Yuan explained: "You haven't had your evening fast today, and you ate very little at noon."

Xuan Qing was moved in his heart, and said with a slight smile, "Senior brother actually secretly hides food for me like he did when I was a child. If Master finds out, he will be punished..."

Xuan Yuan looked at him seriously, "I'm always your senior brother, so naturally I have to take care of you more."

He grew up with Xuan Qing, and he was a few years older than him. No matter how powerful he is outside and admired by others, in his eyes, he is always a junior who needs more care.

……

For several days, after Xuanyuan accompanied Xuanqing down the mountain to give alms, more and more people came to offer incense.

There are those who feel that there are miraculous effects after receiving the peace talisman and the scriptures, and want to ask for more for their families; there are also people who are enlightened after listening to Xuan Qing's explanation of the Zen scriptures, and some young girls come to worship the Buddha wearing veils. , but the look of looking left and right seems to be looking for someone...

Today is the last day approaching the Mu Buddha Festival, Xuanyuan wants to stay in the temple and lead the people to repair the temple, so Wuxin can only let Wuxin accompany Xuanqing down the mountain.

"Uncle, when I came out, the master told me not to make you tired, and let me do everything later."

"Uncle, how do you make your safety talisman, it's amazing!"

"Uncle Master..."

Along the way, Wu Xin chatted beside Xuan Qing with the sutra case on her back.

Xuan Qing was a little funny, although the road was not so boring, but it was too noisy.

In fact, Wuxin used to be the calmest little novice, and that's why Xuanyuan asked him to accompany Xuanqing down the mountain.But Xuan Qing was the person he admired the most in the temple, and he couldn't help but wanted to talk to him more.

When he entered the city, the people around him were already familiar with him, and many people who had been favored by Xuanqing sent him some vegetables, rice noodles along the way.

"Master Xuanqing, these are all vegetables grown by our own family. You can take some back and thank you for curing my wife's illness. You are simply a living Bodhisattva..."

"The benefactor doesn't need to be too polite..."

The other party was too enthusiastic, Xuanqing couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to accept it.

Wuxin hurriedly picked up the things on the side and carried them on the back, looking at Xuanqing, his eyes were red, and he whispered: "Uncle Shi, you are so amazing!"

Xuan Qing smiled, shook his head, "Okay, clean up the place quickly."

When they packed up, everyone had already lined up for a long time.Since Xuanqing conveniently prescribed a prescription for an old man the day before yesterday, and cured the other person's illness, this place has almost become a special area for medical treatment after the news spread - people are good at medicine and don't charge money!

It's just that Xuan Qing had just seen half of it today when a group of men with vicious looks suddenly broke in.

"Go away, go away!"

The crowd was quickly dispersed, and the leading man who stepped forward was the bully who had been taught a lesson by Xuan Yuan a few days ago.

Xuan Qing suppressed his smile, and his expression was light, "Amitabha, what is the reason for the benefactor to make such a big show?"

The man's eyes were fierce and hostile, and he put on a face, "You deceitful monk, my people vomited blood after taking your medicine, of course we are here to settle accounts with you!"

He said that one of his subordinates had already dragged a beggar and threw it in front of him. The child was young but skinny, his face was pale at this time, and there was still wet blood on his lips.

Xuan Qing hurriedly squatted down to feel his pulse, and after a while, his eyes could not bear the sadness, he poured out a pill to feed the beggar, and looked up at the man with cold eyes, "He was injured by external force, benefactor, The Buddha said to let go of greed and evil, and cultivate the roots of goodness. If you do such evil things, I am afraid that you will eventually eat their evil fruits."

The people around were pointing and pointing at the man for a while, discussing——

"Trauma? They couldn't have injured the child themselves to frame the master!"

"I just said that the master's medical skills are so good, and he doesn't charge money, how can he be a first-class charlatan."

"This person has always been used to being domineering, and he just came here to find fault!"...

The man's face was ugly, and he said hurriedly: "I don't understand, don't try to quibble, smelly monk."

He was just looking for an excuse to make trouble, and the tall monk was not here today, so he finally got a chance.Seeing that the monk was kind and weak, he didn't look like a martial artist, so he simply rolled up his sleeves and commanded his servants, "Hit me! Teach him how to behave here!"

"Don't touch my uncle!" Wuxin only learned a basic set of boxing, but was blocked by several people, unable to protect Xuanqing, and was so anxious that he didn't know how to do it and received two punches.

Xuan Qing's expression was calm, but he was not afraid.Chuchen's brows and eyes seemed to have a holy Buddha's light, but for a moment he frightened the man who was going forward, and only dared to surround him for temptation.

Xuanqing's points were not enough to exchange for dredging pills, so he secretly exchanged for some cheap Ruanjin powder, preparing to use them for self-protection at critical moments.

But in this way, it would lose the demeanor of a holy monk...

While he was still hesitating, a folding fan suddenly flew over and beat back the people surrounding him.

Xuan Qing followed the folding fan and saw a handsome man in brocade clothes and green bamboo looking at him with a smile.

"Master Xuanqing, we meet again."