Self-cultivation of male support

Shi Yan was led by the abbot and walked on the mountain path, the two were silent, the abbot was used to Shi Yan's silence, so he didn't feel it was strange at all.

Pointing to a big tree hugged by several people in front of him, he said softly, "A Yan, do you still remember this tree? When you were young, you followed your father to visit me in the temple, and your uncle brought you here to play. You sneaked into I fell asleep in that big hole in the tree, so I could have a meal with your father, and your father was so anxious that he almost reported to the police."

Shi Yanxin said: I just don't remember, in the last six months, you said it every day, and I will be brainwashed by you too.

When the abbot saw that Shi Yan was silent, he took his hand and continued to walk forward: "Are you still unwilling to call for someone? I am your uncle, the only relative you have in this world.

Your Majesty sent you here, presumably because of this consideration. It is not for you to follow your uncle to become a monk and wait for the future when the border is peaceful and the enemy country will not dare to commit another crime, or when you grow up and want to go down the mountain to practice. , you can get out of here.

Ayan, you are free, you have choices, now you just need to grow up happily every day. "

Passing by a stream that was as deep as an adult's knee, the abbot held Shi Yan in his arms, stepped across the stream with ease, and slowly put Shi Yan on the ground, regardless of his already soaked trouser legs, and continued to lead the person forward .

Shi Yan had no idea what was going on in the mind of the bald head of the Buddhist family. After walking a few dozen steps, there was a small arch bridge over the creek for pedestrians to pass through. Such tossing, I can't figure it out.

The abbot went on to chatter: "When you were sent to uncle, you often woke up from a dream at night, so sleepy that your forehead touched the ground, but you didn't dare to fall asleep. Uncle talked with you all night. After half a year, the situation became slightly worse. Get better."

As he spoke, he stroked Shi Yan's smooth head, and then there was a burst of laughter: "You are also stubborn, just like your father. After the situation improves, I will move out to live by myself with my pillow in my hand. Is it okay?"

Shi Yanxin said: Even if I ate enough and slept soundly before, I'm afraid it won't work from now on. Now when I think of monks chanting scriptures, I get a severe headache.

Xiaojia snorted lightly: "Group leader, to be a monk, you have to be honest. Don't Taoists recite scriptures? Not only monks can knock on wooden fish. When you were a Taoist priest, knocking on wooden fish was crisp and loud. I talked to you about my experience!"

Shi Yan smiled and said nothing, and didn't remind Xiao Jia that Xiao Jia shouldn't know these things logically.

Taking Shi Yan for a walk in the mountains, feeling the power of nature, it took about an hour, seeing that it was getting late, the uncle as the abbot had countless things waiting for him to deal with every day, so he took Shi Yan's hand go back.

At the junction of the back mountain and the Buddhist temple, there is only a small wooden door. On the other side of the door is a school of natural scenery, lakes and mountains, and kingfishers singing.On the other side, there is a grand scene in the world, with pilgrims coming and going and the smell of fireworks.

On the eve when the door was about to be opened, the abbot suddenly squatted down and said to Shi Yan: "Ah Yan, how about going to see your enlightened senior brother later?"

Seeing the doubt in Shi Yan's eyes, the abbot rubbed his big hands on Shi Yan's smooth head: "Outsiders don't know about our relationship, they only know that you are a child picked up from the mountain by uncle when he went out.

For more than half a year, my uncle has been with you every step of the way, taking you with me wherever I go, not only the monks in the temple, but also many pilgrims outside the temple, all think that you are the heir that my uncle deliberately found.

The uncle was also brought back to the temple by the master at this age, so they misunderstood this, but you do not belong here after all. In the future, you will go down the mountain to get married, have children, and go through all kinds of disasters in the world of mortals to return to the world that belongs to you.

If you continue to be misunderstood by others, it will be detrimental to your life in the temple, understand? "

Shi Yan nodded.

Although they are all chanting scriptures, Taoist chanting scriptures and monks chanting scriptures are two completely different concepts in his heart. One makes him very friendly, and the other makes him irritable and want to beat people. It is better not to follow the abbot.

What's more, the temples are not full of quiet and inactive monks who can only chant sutras, such as the dining hall, commandment hall, accounting room, inspection team, morning and evening class organization, separate management of monks and ordinary monks, etc., each of which has oil and water to touch.

Especially in a big temple like Wanfo Temple, pilgrims come and go every day, and the amount of sesame oil they buy just doesn't amount to much in a month. Don't look at the monks who don't leave the temple all day, as if they have no place to spend money.

In fact, daily food, more than a dozen sets of new clothes throughout the year, monthly silver for monks, gifts for pilgrims, porridge at the foot of the mountain during festivals, maintenance and renovation of temples, expansion of Buddhist temples, and remodeling of the golden body of Buddha , each item of expenditure is not a small amount.

Especially for the most intuitive reshaping of the golden body, all the big Buddhas are reshaped with gold. One can imagine the wealth of the temple.

Small temples are just clay sculptures, which are just a golden heart for the Buddha. The Wanfo Temple is different. It says that it is a golden body, but it is a real golden body. It is not adulterated, and I can't afford to lose that person.

Therefore, becoming the successor of the abbot is not simply the profoundness of Buddhism, but also means inheriting everything of this temple, including the endless money.

It was fine in the first few months, but recently Shi Yan often heard the monks whispering in the temple, thinking that he had not made any progress in Buddhism and was not worthy to be the abbot's direct disciple.

This life has no relatives and no reason, so it is a good time to continue practicing Taoism, but it sounds strange to practice Taoism in a monk's temple.

Xiao Jia urged Shi Yan without principle and position: "Group leader, they are all monks anyway, and it doesn't make much difference to be a monk or a Taoist priest. You really can't stand the monk's big bald head. We can switch to a Taoist temple! Anyway, every day It doesn't matter to me to hear you knock on the wooden fish and chant scriptures!"

Shi Yan said unhappily: "Don't think about it, the emperor personally ordered someone to place me here, maybe there are hidden guards watching around, do you think I can leave here easily without a valid reason or a better choice? ?

If I let the enemy do something to me outside, do I still want the emperor's face? "

"Forget it, isn't it just cultivating Taoism in the monk's temple? I can do it!" Shi Yan vowed.

Then, all ambitions withered when they saw Brother Wu Wu and the people behind him.

The male lead, Cheng Changqing, is 15 years old this year. He looks very talented. Although his face is more like his mother's second princess, this face is on his body. It is tough and handsome, which attracts the little girl's attention even more.

Cheng Changqing knew the true identity of Shi Yan, his aunt's only son, who was ordered to take refuge in Wanfo Temple.

Since Shi Yan lived in Wanfo Temple, his father and mother often used the excuse of burning incense to bring him over to play with his cousin who lost his parents, hoping that he would be happier.

When Shi Yan saw the other party, he remained silent.

Silence is his usual personality.

It was Shi Yan's label after losing his parents.

After bidding farewell to Senior Brother Wuwu, Cheng Changqing squatted down with a smile and said to Shi Yan, "Cousin, I will accompany my parents to burn incense on the mountain, look what good things I brought you!"

Talking like a thief, he took out a greased paper bag from his pocket.As soon as it was opened, the oily and fragrant roast chicken appeared in front of Shi Yan's eyes, and Shi Yan swallowed hopelessly.

Shi Yan remembered that the last time he ate meat was half a month ago. The abbot had something to deal with at noon and asked the monk in the temple to take care of him, so he ate a meal of boiled meat with the other party. Bah!Not to mention the taste!

He is still a growing child!

Cheng Changqing looked at Shi Yan's small appearance. Although the expression on his face was still tense, his eyes were obviously glued to the roast chicken and he couldn't move away. He didn't say much at the moment, and carefully tore the chicken into pieces, and fed it with small mouthfuls. Shi Yan ate it.

By the way, I read brokenly: "My father said, you can eat and live with the abbot, everything is good, but for food, you must follow the abbot to be a vegetarian, how can a child grow up and not eat meat?

It would be fine if the abbot was a monk, at least a monk should be physically fit and don’t eat meat, at least he can eat a few bites of meat, right?It's good now, it's really miserable!

Hey, you eat slowly, I still have some here, back to my cousin every other day, would you quietly ask someone to bring you delicious food?The location is here, so be careful and don't let anyone find out, you know? "

As he spoke, he wiped the oil stains from the corners of Shi Yan's mouth, carefully hid the handkerchief, and continued to feed him: "Hey, I don't know what Your Majesty thinks.

You live in my house, whether you live with my mother in the princess mansion, or with my father in his general mansion, or after two years I get married and buy another mansion outside, you can live with me, anyway. More comfortable than being in a temple, right?

My father is your own uncle, can he abuse you?At the very least, it is better to have someone to serve at home than to be an ascetic monk in a temple. "

As he spoke, he touched Shi Yan's little bald head: "Hey, what a pity!"

Shi Yan originally had a great appetite, but because of this thought, from the irritable at the beginning to the fatigue later, it only took a short time for a cup of tea.

Shi Yanxin said: Just because of this broken-mouthed skill, it is really hard to say whether it has been passed down through the same line with the abbot, can this also be inherited?

Shi Yan was full of food and drink, and was chanted by monk Cheng Changqing. He was so sleepy that he jumped off the stone bench, waved to Cheng Changqing, and walked straight to the backyard with short legs.

Shi Yan just wants to sleep well now.

Since waking up, there has been no rest in his ears. He feels that this body will not be able to hold it anymore, especially with his soul in his body, it will be even more difficult to hold on.

Cheng Changqing was not angry when he saw that Shi Yan was like this, he trotted two steps to keep up with Shi Yan in a good temper, and held his hand: "Cousin is taking you back, are you sleepy? Children should sleep a little longer in the morning, and with a group of Why bother to get up early and do morning classes like monks?

The abbot is used to this kind of hard life since he was a child, so he didn't notice this. If you are not used to it, you can tell the abbot boldly. If he disagrees, you can tell your cousin later. My cousin asked my father to go to the abbot to reason. ! "

When Shi Yan was conceived by this thought, his drowsiness became more violent, and he was dragged forward with his eyes closed, and his consciousness began to fall into lethargy.

Dazedly, I felt like I fell into an embrace, and I heard the nagging sound of a monk chanting: "Just say that this temple is not a place for children to stay, it's really pitiful!"

Shi Yan thought in a daze: Although this hero is annoying, his brain seems to be quite normal, how could he do so many messy things just to be with the heroine?