Battle of the Red Chamber Ring III
Chapter 52
On the third day of junior high school, the brigade went down the mountain. Aunt Zhao said goodbye to Jia Huan. He walked to the door of the abbot’s room, knocked on it, and when he said “Enter”, he pushed the door open and went in. The old monk was sitting there. Sitting cross-legged on a yellow circular cushion, a stick of incense is lit in front of him, a basin of water, a sharp razor, and a white cloth towel are placed beside him.
"Abbot, what are you going to do?" Jia Huan walked up to the monk and sat obediently on the mat.
The old monk pointed to the clothes on the side and said, "Since you're here, I've changed the clothes of the mortal world. You can wear whatever they wear."
Waiting for Jia Huan to come out after changing clothes, the old monk beckoned and asked Jia Huan to sit in front of him.
"Do you want to shave me?" Jia Huan asked looking at his reflection in the washbasin.
"There are too many past mistakes, but it makes this life unjust. I just help you get rid of those things that shouldn't exist." The old monk's hand was very steady. Before Jia Huan felt it, those hairs that were yellowish than ordinary people fell down , scattered messily in the water.
"I can collect them and give them to my mother." Jia Huan looked at her hair and said.
"Yes, you can." The old monk continued to shave slowly.The two stopped talking, and Jia Huan felt his scalp getting colder and colder. Gradually, the scent of sandalwood in the room attracted him, and he gradually stopped caring about his shaved hair, and he no longer cared about the old monk touching his hair. The scriptures he was chanting seemed to be surrounded by a certain rhythm until the voice of the old monk interrupted him.
"Okay, from tomorrow onwards, every day you have to sweep all the leaves under the ginkgo tree at the gate, three times a day, do you remember?" The old monk wiped Jia Huan's head with a white cloth, and then wiped his hands Wipe the razor inside.
"Do I need to chant scriptures?" Jia Huan looked back at the old monk.
"No need." The old monk closed his eyes and shook his head.
"Do I need to be vegetarian?" Jia Huan asked again.
"No need." The old monk replied again with a smile.
"Then do I need to go to pray in front of the Lord Buddha every day?" Jia Huan asked persistently.
"If you want to, then go, if you don't want to, then don't go." The old monk put a string of golden nanmu beads in his hand on Jia Huan's neck.
Jia Huan touched the Buddhist beads on his neck, looked down, and touched the silver ring made by Aunt Zhao under the clothes, feeling very warm for a while.
Jia Huan found the neatest strand of hair on the ground, braided it and hid it on his chest, and bowed to the monk with palms together.
"In the temple, it's good to give you the name of Dharma to realize enlightenment." The old monk touched his chest and said, Jia Huan nodded.
"If you're bored, come to the poor monk's room and listen to my chanting. Go."
Jia Huan went out and walked silently to the ginkgo tree that the old monk said. Ginkgo trees are originally of both sexes, and one cannot live alone. However, there are only female ginkgo trees in this temple. Stretching out his hand to touch the rough bark, he pressed his face against it. It was very cold, and his head was also very cold. The others were right. The hardest thing in life is to let go, but he just let go this time. , I let it go without any struggle, and gave myself a year to rest and rest.
Waiting for Chun Geng to bring Dr. Chen to the temple and see Jia Huan, the medicine box in his hand almost smashed to the ground: "What's the matter, why do you shave your hair if it's good, no, I'll go to him to reason." , who shaved it, young master, tell me, I'll beat him!" Chun Geng was young after all, and when he saw Jia Huan wearing a coarse monk's robe and balding his head, tears almost came down.
Jia Huan touched his head and thought it was okay, and pulled the skirt of his body again, the clothes were also made very warm: "It's okay, the old monk said that since he came, he shaved it again, I thought I could raise it again anyway. , just shave it off."
"There is nothing more difficult to maintain than your hair. You don't know. It took us brothers a lot of effort to comb your sparse yellow hair every day. When you see it, you will comb it with that phoenix egg." Is it as tall as yours!" Chun Geng hated that iron could not be made into steel, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.
Chen Wu hurriedly stopped Chun Geng: "Brother Chun, don't be too busy getting angry. That's fine. The food your young master ate back then, not to mention, there must be residues on the nails and hair. In fact, it's not good. Why don't you eat it?" Shaved, I will prescribe another medicine when the time comes, you wipe your young master's hair every day, and make sure it grows thick and black."
Chun Geng immediately turned his head, stared at Chen Wu and said, "Doctor, don't lie to me."
"What are you doing to lie to you? I was originally a doctor and know how to keep in good health. Your young master is a blessing. I haven't heard of anyone who can send their children to this Jiming Temple to recuperate." Chen Wu would be bragging so hard After blowing, he finally calmed Chun Geng, invited Jia Huan to sit down again, took out a small pillow under his wrist, and slowly took the pulse.
"That's true. Recently, I feel like my body is weak, and I occasionally sweat in my sleep." Chen Wu looked at Jia Huan and asked, and Jia Huan nodded.
"If I hadn't seen this kind of case with my master, I'm afraid no one would know about it. I'm fine, but I have to soak for three years. Young master, you have to persevere." Chen Wu was most afraid that his mouth would be dry. However, this young master who is not in the state is calm and breezy.
"Hmm..." Jia Huan was about to speak, but Chun Geng covered his mouth. He smiled and looked at Chen Wu: "Don't worry, with us here, even if the young master doesn't remember, we will remember."
Chen Wu nodded and left. Chun Geng went with him, and at the same time told Jia Huan to take care of himself. It would take a day to go up and down the mountain. Chun Geng was afraid that he would not be able to take care of himself if he was not in Jia Huan.Jia Huan watched as Chun Geng drove the doctor out of the temple gate in a carriage, and then walked back. Most of the monks lived in a regular way, finishing their work before dawn in the morning, and waiting for breakfast. Go to the main hall to chant scriptures, take a break in the afternoon and listen to the elders' lectures, and at night, wash up and finish your homework early to fall asleep.Day after day, year after year.
Jia Huan picked up the broom that was taller than himself and carefully rowed under the ginkgo tree. He swept slowly, and the fallen leaves on the tree fell slowly. He piled most of the fallen leaves aside Next to the stone bench, he took a dustpan and pretended to go out of the mountain gate.The yellow fallen leaves are falling from the top of the mountain to the mountains along the wind, which is very beautiful.
Chi Chen rode a horse, looked at the twenty or so guards behind him, and then looked back at the towering palace wall. He was about to set off to the northwest, and it was originally an errand he had asked for, but now that he was going out, suddenly I'm a little bit sad.
"Master, there is news that Master Huan has entered the Jiming Temple and has been shaved by the abbot. Doctor Chen, who is serving him, has also investigated it. There is nothing wrong with it. Now he is holding it in his hands. Master can rest assured." " Mu Mu rode a horse and approached Chi Chen. He was wearing a black armor and a black helmet on his head, which covered most of his face, and there was a buzzing echo when he spoke.
"You can arrange it. I'm afraid you won't be able to take care of it when you get to the barracks. Have you told someone to say hello to Jia Zheng?" Chi Chen didn't wear a lot of clothes, which was a little different from the neat team behind him. The soft armor bestowed by the emperor.
"I have followed your orders, but I don't know what kind of attitude the Holy Majesty has. This time, something went wrong in the Ningguo Mansion, and it has nothing to do with the Rongguo Mansion." Mu Mu replied cautiously.
"How can it be so easy to make money from the dragon's work, and now this Jia's family used to cook oil over a fire, and they didn't shrink their necks to pack quail, but they joined forces between the second elder brother and the third elder brother, did they forget the previous method? Chi Chen put his feet between the horse's belly, straightened his body and waited for the bright yellow person to appear on the high wall, "Isn't the Supreme Emperor still here?" Mu Mu whispered, Chi Chen sneered.
Waiting for the figure of the five-clawed golden dragon to stand on the top of the wall, Chi Chen cupped his hands against the city wall, swung his whip and shouted loudly. The team of more than [-] people ran together and quickly ran out of the capital. bustling place.
"This nephew of mine is the most filial. I told him to let him act freely. It was freezing and waiting for me to come. If I didn't come, wouldn't he leave?" The emperor standing on the high wall sighed. He took a breath, and shook his head at the galloping figure.
"The sage is wise, of course he knows the filial piety of the son. You see, there is a shortage of major generals in the northwest now, and everyone else is urging the sage to negotiate peace, but the son asks for an order to go. If it is not for the sage to solve the problem, how can the son of a thousand gold go to such a dangerous place?" Land." Eunuch Su, who was waiting on the sidelines, was always a sensible person. Seeing that the Holy Majesty liked Nan Wang's son, he boasted vigorously, and sure enough, the emperor smiled when he finished speaking.
"If Concubine Zhen hadn't been too meddlesome a while ago, my nephew wouldn't have avoided going out. Nan Wang has always been confused, and he didn't know how to take good care of this son after so much difficulty." The emperor said with a heartbroken heart.Eunuch Su twitched the corners of his mouth unconsciously, then bowed his head more respectfully. The Nan Wang had no heirs, and it wasn't because of Nan Wangfei.Speaking of Concubine Nan, I have to thank the Supreme Emperor who messed up the mandarin ducks. How much hatred do you have with the Supreme Emperor?
"Go back and tell the queen to choose more beautiful ones for Xunyang Palace this year." Xunyang Palace is the place where the Supreme Emperor lives now, and it is filled with all kinds of beauties by the emperor. Even now, the Supreme Emperor is still the emperor. There are more little brothers and sisters.
If you go on like this, Concubine Zhen will probably become even more restless. Eunuch Su respectfully responded, while thinking that he will order his disciples, and never dare to accept money from Concubine Zhen's line again in the future. That's right, this is the rhythm of courting death.
"Go back, it's cold, I'm better than those lonely people, I still have two brothers, and a nephew is working outside for me, go back and tell the king of Beijing to go to the palace, and say that I miss him. "
"Yes." Eunuch Su flicked the whip in his hand, and everyone behind him cleared the aisle, kneeling quietly against the walls on both sides.
"Abbot, what are you going to do?" Jia Huan walked up to the monk and sat obediently on the mat.
The old monk pointed to the clothes on the side and said, "Since you're here, I've changed the clothes of the mortal world. You can wear whatever they wear."
Waiting for Jia Huan to come out after changing clothes, the old monk beckoned and asked Jia Huan to sit in front of him.
"Do you want to shave me?" Jia Huan asked looking at his reflection in the washbasin.
"There are too many past mistakes, but it makes this life unjust. I just help you get rid of those things that shouldn't exist." The old monk's hand was very steady. Before Jia Huan felt it, those hairs that were yellowish than ordinary people fell down , scattered messily in the water.
"I can collect them and give them to my mother." Jia Huan looked at her hair and said.
"Yes, you can." The old monk continued to shave slowly.The two stopped talking, and Jia Huan felt his scalp getting colder and colder. Gradually, the scent of sandalwood in the room attracted him, and he gradually stopped caring about his shaved hair, and he no longer cared about the old monk touching his hair. The scriptures he was chanting seemed to be surrounded by a certain rhythm until the voice of the old monk interrupted him.
"Okay, from tomorrow onwards, every day you have to sweep all the leaves under the ginkgo tree at the gate, three times a day, do you remember?" The old monk wiped Jia Huan's head with a white cloth, and then wiped his hands Wipe the razor inside.
"Do I need to chant scriptures?" Jia Huan looked back at the old monk.
"No need." The old monk closed his eyes and shook his head.
"Do I need to be vegetarian?" Jia Huan asked again.
"No need." The old monk replied again with a smile.
"Then do I need to go to pray in front of the Lord Buddha every day?" Jia Huan asked persistently.
"If you want to, then go, if you don't want to, then don't go." The old monk put a string of golden nanmu beads in his hand on Jia Huan's neck.
Jia Huan touched the Buddhist beads on his neck, looked down, and touched the silver ring made by Aunt Zhao under the clothes, feeling very warm for a while.
Jia Huan found the neatest strand of hair on the ground, braided it and hid it on his chest, and bowed to the monk with palms together.
"In the temple, it's good to give you the name of Dharma to realize enlightenment." The old monk touched his chest and said, Jia Huan nodded.
"If you're bored, come to the poor monk's room and listen to my chanting. Go."
Jia Huan went out and walked silently to the ginkgo tree that the old monk said. Ginkgo trees are originally of both sexes, and one cannot live alone. However, there are only female ginkgo trees in this temple. Stretching out his hand to touch the rough bark, he pressed his face against it. It was very cold, and his head was also very cold. The others were right. The hardest thing in life is to let go, but he just let go this time. , I let it go without any struggle, and gave myself a year to rest and rest.
Waiting for Chun Geng to bring Dr. Chen to the temple and see Jia Huan, the medicine box in his hand almost smashed to the ground: "What's the matter, why do you shave your hair if it's good, no, I'll go to him to reason." , who shaved it, young master, tell me, I'll beat him!" Chun Geng was young after all, and when he saw Jia Huan wearing a coarse monk's robe and balding his head, tears almost came down.
Jia Huan touched his head and thought it was okay, and pulled the skirt of his body again, the clothes were also made very warm: "It's okay, the old monk said that since he came, he shaved it again, I thought I could raise it again anyway. , just shave it off."
"There is nothing more difficult to maintain than your hair. You don't know. It took us brothers a lot of effort to comb your sparse yellow hair every day. When you see it, you will comb it with that phoenix egg." Is it as tall as yours!" Chun Geng hated that iron could not be made into steel, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.
Chen Wu hurriedly stopped Chun Geng: "Brother Chun, don't be too busy getting angry. That's fine. The food your young master ate back then, not to mention, there must be residues on the nails and hair. In fact, it's not good. Why don't you eat it?" Shaved, I will prescribe another medicine when the time comes, you wipe your young master's hair every day, and make sure it grows thick and black."
Chun Geng immediately turned his head, stared at Chen Wu and said, "Doctor, don't lie to me."
"What are you doing to lie to you? I was originally a doctor and know how to keep in good health. Your young master is a blessing. I haven't heard of anyone who can send their children to this Jiming Temple to recuperate." Chen Wu would be bragging so hard After blowing, he finally calmed Chun Geng, invited Jia Huan to sit down again, took out a small pillow under his wrist, and slowly took the pulse.
"That's true. Recently, I feel like my body is weak, and I occasionally sweat in my sleep." Chen Wu looked at Jia Huan and asked, and Jia Huan nodded.
"If I hadn't seen this kind of case with my master, I'm afraid no one would know about it. I'm fine, but I have to soak for three years. Young master, you have to persevere." Chen Wu was most afraid that his mouth would be dry. However, this young master who is not in the state is calm and breezy.
"Hmm..." Jia Huan was about to speak, but Chun Geng covered his mouth. He smiled and looked at Chen Wu: "Don't worry, with us here, even if the young master doesn't remember, we will remember."
Chen Wu nodded and left. Chun Geng went with him, and at the same time told Jia Huan to take care of himself. It would take a day to go up and down the mountain. Chun Geng was afraid that he would not be able to take care of himself if he was not in Jia Huan.Jia Huan watched as Chun Geng drove the doctor out of the temple gate in a carriage, and then walked back. Most of the monks lived in a regular way, finishing their work before dawn in the morning, and waiting for breakfast. Go to the main hall to chant scriptures, take a break in the afternoon and listen to the elders' lectures, and at night, wash up and finish your homework early to fall asleep.Day after day, year after year.
Jia Huan picked up the broom that was taller than himself and carefully rowed under the ginkgo tree. He swept slowly, and the fallen leaves on the tree fell slowly. He piled most of the fallen leaves aside Next to the stone bench, he took a dustpan and pretended to go out of the mountain gate.The yellow fallen leaves are falling from the top of the mountain to the mountains along the wind, which is very beautiful.
Chi Chen rode a horse, looked at the twenty or so guards behind him, and then looked back at the towering palace wall. He was about to set off to the northwest, and it was originally an errand he had asked for, but now that he was going out, suddenly I'm a little bit sad.
"Master, there is news that Master Huan has entered the Jiming Temple and has been shaved by the abbot. Doctor Chen, who is serving him, has also investigated it. There is nothing wrong with it. Now he is holding it in his hands. Master can rest assured." " Mu Mu rode a horse and approached Chi Chen. He was wearing a black armor and a black helmet on his head, which covered most of his face, and there was a buzzing echo when he spoke.
"You can arrange it. I'm afraid you won't be able to take care of it when you get to the barracks. Have you told someone to say hello to Jia Zheng?" Chi Chen didn't wear a lot of clothes, which was a little different from the neat team behind him. The soft armor bestowed by the emperor.
"I have followed your orders, but I don't know what kind of attitude the Holy Majesty has. This time, something went wrong in the Ningguo Mansion, and it has nothing to do with the Rongguo Mansion." Mu Mu replied cautiously.
"How can it be so easy to make money from the dragon's work, and now this Jia's family used to cook oil over a fire, and they didn't shrink their necks to pack quail, but they joined forces between the second elder brother and the third elder brother, did they forget the previous method? Chi Chen put his feet between the horse's belly, straightened his body and waited for the bright yellow person to appear on the high wall, "Isn't the Supreme Emperor still here?" Mu Mu whispered, Chi Chen sneered.
Waiting for the figure of the five-clawed golden dragon to stand on the top of the wall, Chi Chen cupped his hands against the city wall, swung his whip and shouted loudly. The team of more than [-] people ran together and quickly ran out of the capital. bustling place.
"This nephew of mine is the most filial. I told him to let him act freely. It was freezing and waiting for me to come. If I didn't come, wouldn't he leave?" The emperor standing on the high wall sighed. He took a breath, and shook his head at the galloping figure.
"The sage is wise, of course he knows the filial piety of the son. You see, there is a shortage of major generals in the northwest now, and everyone else is urging the sage to negotiate peace, but the son asks for an order to go. If it is not for the sage to solve the problem, how can the son of a thousand gold go to such a dangerous place?" Land." Eunuch Su, who was waiting on the sidelines, was always a sensible person. Seeing that the Holy Majesty liked Nan Wang's son, he boasted vigorously, and sure enough, the emperor smiled when he finished speaking.
"If Concubine Zhen hadn't been too meddlesome a while ago, my nephew wouldn't have avoided going out. Nan Wang has always been confused, and he didn't know how to take good care of this son after so much difficulty." The emperor said with a heartbroken heart.Eunuch Su twitched the corners of his mouth unconsciously, then bowed his head more respectfully. The Nan Wang had no heirs, and it wasn't because of Nan Wangfei.Speaking of Concubine Nan, I have to thank the Supreme Emperor who messed up the mandarin ducks. How much hatred do you have with the Supreme Emperor?
"Go back and tell the queen to choose more beautiful ones for Xunyang Palace this year." Xunyang Palace is the place where the Supreme Emperor lives now, and it is filled with all kinds of beauties by the emperor. Even now, the Supreme Emperor is still the emperor. There are more little brothers and sisters.
If you go on like this, Concubine Zhen will probably become even more restless. Eunuch Su respectfully responded, while thinking that he will order his disciples, and never dare to accept money from Concubine Zhen's line again in the future. That's right, this is the rhythm of courting death.
"Go back, it's cold, I'm better than those lonely people, I still have two brothers, and a nephew is working outside for me, go back and tell the king of Beijing to go to the palace, and say that I miss him. "
"Yes." Eunuch Su flicked the whip in his hand, and everyone behind him cleared the aisle, kneeling quietly against the walls on both sides.
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