Chapter 472: Small temple, old monk

Chapter 472 Small Temple, Old Monk
Some people went west to Chang'an, some people went south to the magic capital, and some people went north to the capital, all running around for what they asked for, but the final result was not known. The former is Qin Sheng, and the latter two are because of Qin Sheng, but they are not Qin Sheng's friends.
Compared to the small fights against Qin Sheng, the storms against Qin Chang'an and Qin's family are still brewing. When everyone thought that the storm would be similar to the past, the thunder and rain will eventually be small, and then The rainbow hung in the rain, but some people were already worried.
Wutai Mountain, Shanxi, is one of the four famous mountains of Buddhism, with five peaks rising above the surface of the clouds. There are no trees on the top of the mountain. It is like a platform of earth, so it is called Wutai. Mount Wutai is also the only Buddhist dojo in China where the Qingmiao and Huangmiao coexist. Today there are 47 temples, mostly built temples, that is, royal temples. Many emperors came to worship in the past dynasties. There are also many legends about Wutai Mountain. For example, that Shunzhiye, after seeing through the red dust, put down Jiangshan and eventually became a monk in Wutai Mountain.
Nanchan Temple is considered to be one of the oldest temples in Wutai Mountain. The monastery sits from north to south. The initial construction date is unknown. It was rebuilt in the Tang Dezong era. Later it was destroyed and only the Great Buddha Hall was left for the Tang Dynasty. The Emperor Wuzong of the Tang Dynasty would destroy the Buddha. Only Nanchan Temple escaped the disaster and was lucky to be alone in Wutai Mountain, thus it became the oldest wooden building in existence.
Nanchan Temple is not large, it is just a few buildings, showing the structure of a courtyard, the most famous are the Buddha statues of the Tang Dynasty. Except Mogao Grottoes, these are the earliest surviving Buddha statues in China. Unfortunately, two It was stolen once ten years ago, causing heavy losses to the temple.
Although Nanchan Temple is in Wutai County, it is not in the Wutai Mountain Scenic Area, but in a small village a few tens of kilometers away from the bustling and prosperous of Wutai Mountain. It is alone in this secluded place, so tourists do n’t incense Wang, there are only a few monks in the temple.
There was an old monk who was over 60 years old. He came to Nanzen Temple more than 20 years ago and has never left Wutai County for half a step. He is now an older monk in the temple, but he does n’t care about anything, just Sweeping the Buddha statues every day, etc., sometimes chatting with few tourists, most of the time is meditating and chanting.
At noon on that day, after the old monk was busy with everything, he stayed alone on the steps in front of the main hall. The other monks in the temple were used to the old monk's style of doing things. There were a lot of weeds in the yard, and the old monk refused to clean it up. He said that it would be removed when the green turned yellow, and everyone would leave him alone.
There are not many pilgrims, and most of them are tourists who have come here. The villagers in the neighborhood are more respectful to them. They often send some things over. In addition to the only incense money, the days can live well. Of course, compared to Wutai Mountain Scenic Area Those temples inside are really poor and terrible. However, you can choose to be a monk here instead of going to the lively Wutai Mountain Scenic Area.
Twenty years ago, in the courtyard, the old monk happened to go to Xiantong Temple to find a monk to talk about it. When he came back, he learned that something had happened. The young monk who was still young spent five or six years in the temple. For the first time, I was a little angry. Later, the thieves were brought to justice and many cultural relics were recovered. Everyone said that they were guilty. Only the old monk knew what was going on.
Although the scenery of Nanchan Temple is not as beautiful as Mount Wutai, for the old monk, the blue sky above his head is already the most beautiful scenery, and with these ancient wooden buildings, he has been contented. In addition, he often went to the temple over Wutai Mountain and visited the monks to talk about Tao. Sometimes he could live for a month and a half, and even the best scenery was already tired.
I do n’t know why today. There are n’t any pilgrims. Several young monks are mumbling again. It seems that this month ’s food is going down again. The most important thing is that Nanzen Temple does not charge tickets, so some young monks are planning to Running to the temple over Wutai Mountain is obviously more comfortable than here.
Just after noon, a woman in a gray plain dress walked into Nanzen Temple. The sun outside was a little dazzling, so the woman was wearing sunglasses and was very well maintained, so she couldn't see the specific appearance. However, it can be seen from the woman's temperament that she was born in a wealthy home. The temperament is plainly either raised with money or cultured, and can't be exposed to too much local tackiness, and then gradually came out.
Seeing that finally a pilgrim came in, and it was still a pilgrim who seemed to be rich. Several young monks were inevitably a little excited. They could not give more money to the lads if they were in a good mood. Quite a lot. Of course, the old monk knew what the young monks thought, but he was too lazy to ignore it.
The two young monks took the initiative to approach and bowed slightly and said "Amitabha"
This extraordinary woman just smiled and nodded her head. The woman did not walk into the hall surrounded by the iron fence, but went straight to the old monk sitting in the yard and basking in the sun. This made the two young monks Quite disappointed.
After the woman approached, she only took off her sunglasses. There are no middle-aged women in their 40s or 50s. Even if they are well maintained, the years still leave marks on her face, not to mention that the eyes that have experienced vicissitudes are Nothing can hide it.
"Twenty years later, we finally met again." Before the woman spoke, the beard and eyebrows were white, and the old monk with a wrinkled face was the first to open his eyes. Compared with the delicate and smooth woman The skin, the old monk's skin is dark and rough, similar to the old man in the nearby village, but the legs and feet are more flexible, and there is no disease root.
The woman's eyes were full of disdain and sneered. "Well, am I going to say a long time no see? Qin Changxing, I really didn't expect that you have shrunk in this broken temple for more than 20 years. You are more ruthless than I thought. what"
Qin Changxing, the old monk was a little lost when he heard the name. He had n’t heard the name in a long time. Even when the brother came last time, he did n’t shout the name.
"Overnight in the world, ten years on the mountain, but I'm in love," the old monk murmured to himself, and the two young monks next to him only realized that the emotion of the female donor who seemed to have charm still turned out to be a friend of the old monk. They are very wise to retreat and leave, and they are already familiar with the old monk. Occasionally, there will be various inexplicable old friends coming over.
The middle-aged woman is seriously full of hatred and cynicism. I really do n’t know what deep hatred she and the old monk have.
"If the monk is a shrinking turtle, then Wutai Mountain is full of shrinking turtles, which is quite fun," the old monk quipped with a smile.
The middle-aged woman smiled a bit harshly. "If someone else is a monk, you are seeing through the red dust. Your monk is escaping from reality. You really don't even have one-tenth of your brother."
"Why didn't I see through the red dust?" Said the old monk.
The middle-aged woman sneered, "You haven't seen the red dust, you know better than anyone else, don't forget how the old man evaluated you, I'm afraid it is a magic obstacle you can't avoid in your life. Qin Changxing is more than 20 years ago. What kind of scenery did you encounter some setbacks? How did Qin Changan do it, and how did you do it? Twenty years later, those who were the same age as you, nowadays, are not the powerful officials of Fengjiang, Even Qin Chang'an has stood at the top of the pyramid. You look at you again and you become a monk who has ruined the temple. It really embarrasses your old Qin family, and even our old Zhao family. I really don't know how to look back then. On yours "
"An Zhi, more than 20 years ago, things have already disappeared, haven't you put it down? Besides, we rarely see you again, there is no need to say these trivial things, can't tell the old like old friends?" The old monk did not respond directly. Instead, he sighed and said a little bit lost.
The surname Zhao, the name An Zhi, and An Zhi Ruo Su, but unfortunately the opposite.
The middle-aged woman named Zhao Anzhi shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Xu old, there is something old between us, I just came to see if you died, I didn't expect you to recognize me"
"How can you not recognize you? After all, the couple you have been with for so many years, even after a few decades, I can still recognize you. It's just that I am already an old man in a sixtieth year, but you look like It's just middle-aged, "the old monk said lightly.
Yes, this woman named Zhao Anzhi was his former wife. After that year, she left for Canada, and he escaped into the empty gate.
Zhao Anzhi was suddenly relieved, looked up at the cloudless sky, and sighed a long way. "It's nothing. I have argued with you what the use of these has been for so many years. If you are willing to be a tortoise, continue to be." , Anyway, we will see you next time, that is, I will send you away, if you die in front of me "
"Farewell to death has long been bearish, and the old man can die without a name. Why can't I?" The old monk said lightly.
Zhao Anzhi chuckled and said, "Just you deserve the old man?"
"Some things, you don't know nothing about it," the old monk shook his head. "Don't say this, are you going back this time?"
Zhao Anzhi casually said, "I haven't come back in a few years ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I came back to see someone, at least he is the future of your Qin family"
"Who?" The old monk suddenly said nervously when he heard this sentence.
Zhao Anzhi suddenly laughed and said, "Qin Changxing, Qin Changxing, it seems that your brother did not tell you, indicating that he also has resentment against you in your heart. If you want to know, then ask him yourself."
"It's okay, I don't know if I don't know." The old monk originally wanted to know, but he felt that the stubborn answer was meaningless to him now, so he gave up.
Zhao Anzhi smiled, turned around and ran away. The old monk hesitated for a moment, and finally shouted hard, "An Zhi, is it okay?"
After hearing this sentence, Zhao Anzhi subconsciously stopped, and then turned angrily, glaring at the old monk and shouting "Qin Changxing"
"In any case, I am her father," the old monk said with a loss of soul.
Zhao Anzhi Sisili said, "She does not have a father like you, you are not worthy, you are not worthy to be a son, you are not worthy to be a brother, you are not worthy to be a husband, you are not worthy to be a father, your life is a life of failure, you continue to be you Monk
Several young monks not far away were terrified by the sudden fire of Zhao Anzhi. Unexpectedly, this seemingly merciful female donor was so irritable, and did not know how the old monk provokes her? Could it be said that this female donor is an old lover of an old monk? Obviously, they guessed right.
After shouting these last words, Zhao Anzhi suffocated almost all his grievances for more than 20 years, and then turned around without hesitation, leaving only the old monk with dementia in the courtyard.
On this day, the old monk sat in the yard until the sun went down and the moon was over the west floor ...
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