Xie Yixiao was surprised and confused: "What did you say?"
"Master Rong is going to return to secular life! In the main hall now, the abbot master is preparing a ceremony for him!" Mingxin's heartbeat was pounding. Although she didn't believe it, this matter was absolutely true.
Officiated at the ceremony.
"Are you trying to trick me? Can't you let others eat well so early in the morning?"
Xie Yixiao felt that people like Mr. Rong also devoted themselves to Buddha and had a firm heart. In the book, he really left the family and became a monk. How could he return to secular life?
This is impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
"This matter is absolutely true. It has been spread in the temple. The ceremony will be held now! If you don't believe me, let's go and take a look to find out whether it is true or not."
Although Rong Ci was a disciple of Yunzhong Temple, he was actually a disciple of Yunzhong Temple.
He worshiped Master Huiyuan of Yunzhong Temple as his teacher, and he abides by the strict rules and precepts of Yunzhong Temple. At most, he will return home in the future, without shaving his hair and taking ordination, and he will not have to do daily homework or go to the main hall like other monks.
chanting scriptures.
If he wants to leave Yunzhong Temple and return home, it will not be done just by removing his name. He will have to hold a ceremony to return to secular life, and then he will be removed from his name.
From then on, he was just Rong Ci, the ninth son of Duke Rong in the human world, and was no longer a Buddhist disciple named Qingchen of Yunzhong Temple.
Xie Yixiao was a little confused. This was something that didn’t happen in the book!
Could it be that she became like this because her butterfly was vibrating?
Mr. Rong, who wanted to become a monk and become a monk, actually wanted to return to secular life?
This, this, this...
She felt a little panicked: "Is this true?"
"of course it's true!"
Xie Yixiao was confused. She lowered her head and took a sip of porridge. She was in a mess and didn't know what to do.
"Girl, please drink quickly. After you finish drinking, we will go to watch the ceremony."
"oh oh."
She finished the porridge in a hurry, and then rushed to the main hall with Mingxin Mingjing. When they arrived, there were several people standing in front of the main hall to watch the ceremony, and the monks inside were reciting scriptures.
She couldn't understand what was being recited, but she felt it was mysterious and mysterious, and seemed to contain Buddhist principles that were difficult to understand.
At this time, there were several ordained monks wearing yellow robes and red cassocks standing in the main hall. There were many monks standing beside them, and all the monks were reciting scriptures together.
Rong Ci knelt on the futon in front of the Buddha in the main hall, wearing a green gown. He closed his eyes and clasped his hands together, and also recited the scriptures.
Mrs. Rong Guogong stood aside and waited.
Ming Xin muttered softly: "I don't know what scripture is being recited. Why haven't I heard it before?"
Ming Xin is a clever person with a certain ability to remember things. In the past few days, when she listened to the monks chanting sutras in the temple, she could hear some differences. This one was something she had never heard before.
There was a kind old lady on the side who said: "I heard that it is a blessing scripture, and it is read to the disciples who have returned to secular life. I hope that he will have good thoughts and good luck after coming down the mountain."
"But it's rare to be able to invite so many masters to recite sutras for them."
Ordinary disciples, find a few witnessing monks, find a side hall to recite, then hold a ceremony, cross out the name, and the matter is settled. This is Master Rong Jiu, who can use the main hall to hold the ceremony of returning to secular life.
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However, Young Master Rong Jiu was born in Duke Rong's palace, he was still a relative of the emperor, and he still worshiped Master Huiyuan of Yunzhong Temple as his teacher, so his status was naturally different.
"Thank you, madam, for clarifying my doubts." Xie Yixiao saluted slightly upon hearing the words.
The old lady stopped, as if her eyes were not very good, and she would squint when looking at people. She squinted for a long time and asked her: "Which family does the girl come from?"
Xie Yi smiled and said: "To tell you what the old lady is saying, my little girl's family name is Xie."
Although she saw that the old lady was kind-hearted and did not look like a bad person, she was still afraid of being cheated, so naturally she would not report her family name. Isn't this because she was full and looking for trouble?
The old lady did not bother, nodded after hearing the words, and then continued to listen to the monks inside chanting sutras.
After a while, after the chanting was completed, a monk started chanting and asked the disciples who had returned to secular life to come forward and thank the Master.
At this time, the sunlight outside was bright, and the light shone through the windows into the main hall, making the main hall brightly illuminated. The golden Buddha statue stood high above, gazing at all living beings with a smile.
The monk next to him stood with his hands clasped together and chanting the Buddha's name.
Master Huiyuan is sitting on a chair. He is wearing a monk's robe and a red cassock. He is also holding a string of sandalwood beads in his hand. He has gentle eyebrows and a smile on his face.
Rong Ci came forward to pay homage.
Master Huiyuan said: "If you leave today, you can be considered as a disciple from me. After you leave here and return home, I hope you will still have good thoughts in your heart and live this life well."
"Disciple, thank you Master."
A monk nearby chanted: "Disciple bids farewell to master, bids -"
Rong Ci leaned down and bowed.
"Goodbye."
Rong Ci bowed and bowed again.
"Goodbye."
Kowtow three times and bow down, it is to thank the teacher for his kindness, to leave the teacher, and to say goodbye.
The people outside the palace looked at it, and there was an urge to cry. Mingxin felt the most and took out his sleeve to wipe his tears.
Xie Yixiao's eyes fell on Rong Ci's face, and saw that his expression was clear and clear, still a bit cold and indifferent. He didn't seem to be unwilling, but he was not happy either.
Maybe it doesn't make any difference to him.
Master Huiyuan smiled and nodded. Someone next to him took out the roster and crossed out his name in front of everyone. From now on, there will be no more Qingchen in Yunzhong Temple.
After the secular ceremony was completed, the monks dispersed.
Mrs. Rong Guogong went up to talk to Master Huiyuan: "I would like to thank Master Huiyuan for taking care of him these years. When he has time in the future, he will come back to visit you."
Rong Ci has been practicing with Master Huiyuan since he was very young. It has been more than ten years now, and Rong Ci also respects and cares about this teacher.
"No need, no need." Master Huiyuan turned the beads in his hand, "Now that you have left, don't always come back. It's great for me to be here."
Rong Ci glanced at him and wanted to speak, then saw him clasping his hands together and reciting a Buddhist chant: "Amitabha, I hope that after you return, your rest of your life will be smooth and smooth."
"Go back, go back."
Rong Ci clasped his hands together: "I will follow Master's teachings."
Mrs. Rong Guogong also put her hands together and performed a Buddhist salute: "Thank you, Master, for your many years of teaching."
"The donor is very polite."
Mrs. Rong Guogong and Rong Ci said goodbye to Master Huiyuan, then turned and walked out of the hall.
Mrs. Rong Guogong saw Rong Ci's indifferent expression and was about to say something when she saw Xie Yixiao and three others at the door of the hall.
Her eyes lit up and she said hello: "Miss Xie is here too. Are you here to watch the ceremony?"
[The author has something to say]
I have something to do today, so I have to finish it late. This ritual of returning to secular life is made up by the author himself. It cannot be scrutinized, and please do not delve into it. Thank you for your support~