Ye Zhiqiu nodded and said: "I have a three-character nine-character sutra: Don't deceive your heart, don't lie, and keep your integrity."
"Don't deceive your heart, don't lie, and keep your integrity." Ximen Qing murmured to himself, "Three words, that's it!"
Ye Zhiqiu drank all the wine in the pot and said in a long voice: "This sutra has simple words and broad meanings. It is easy to know but very difficult to practice. If you can practice it, you can be called a gentleman!" After saying this, he put his hands behind his back and walked out of the pavilion.
After passing Merlin, we went straight.
In the wind, there was a clear voice of chanting: "... A frog in a well cannot talk to the sea, because he is stuck in the void; a summer insect cannot talk to the ice, because he is devoted to the time; a song scholar cannot talk to the Tao.
, it is bound to the teachings. Now that you have come out of the cliff and looked at the body, you will know that you are ugly, and you will be able to talk about Dali..."
In the pavilion outside the plum forest, Ximen Qing sat with his head bowed, as motionless as a clay or wooden sculpture. Ye Zhiqiu's chanting gradually faded away, and he did not hear it.
The sky was getting darker and the evening wind was getting stronger, but Ximen Qing was sitting alone in the pavilion, as if he didn't realize it. Until a layer of ice formed on the surface of the wine glass in his hand, he remained motionless.
The boys waiting nearby were so frightened that they hurriedly ran to find Daian. Daian came and took a look, was startled, and hurriedly went to find Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu was shocked when he heard this, and his voice trembled.
He said: "Could it be that the barefoot Taoist priest has some evil magic to capture souls?"
Dai'an said anxiously: "Why don't you report the evil magic to Madam first? If you are sitting in the cold wind in this weather, if you delay for a moment, you will freeze and something will happen! You are acting very weird now.
As little ones, we don’t dare to disturb him, so it seems we have to ask my wife to rescue him. Go, go, go! Don’t forget to take out two of my big woolen clothes, so you can wear some warm clothes yourself!”
Xiaoyu hurriedly ran to Yueniang to report. Upon hearing this, Yueniang threw away the needlework and hurriedly ran out. Xiaoyu hurriedly stopped her and said: "Even if Madam is going out, she should take my big fur clothes with her first."
Come on!" The implication is that even madam, you must put on your woolen clothes before going out.
When Yueniang heard this, she immediately woke up. She immediately opened the cabinet for fur clothes, took out the fur goods and piled them on the bed. She picked a fur jacket and put it on herself, and put on a feather satin cloak to protect her from the snow.
After putting on the Guanyin pocket, he ordered Xiaoyu and Yuxiao: "If it's dark and windy, you should also put it on!"
Xiaoyu and Yuxiao also picked up suitable leather clothes and put them on, put on Zhaojun suits, and hugged Ximen Qing, a spacious double leather-covered coat with a fever inside and outside. Yueniang was afraid that it would not be enough, so she got an extra fox fur coat with feather gauze cover.
Wearing crane cloaks, the group of people hurried straight to the back garden like chasing wolves.
When I arrived at the Meilin Pavilion, I saw that Ximen Qing was still standing tall in the pavilion, sitting more securely than the Buddha in the shrine. Yueniang was in a panic on the way there, but now she calmed down.
After he got down, he quietly asked Daian: "Where is the barefoot Taoist priest?"
Daian said with a face that was so cold that he said: "In reply to my wife, Lai Jue at the door said that the Taoist priest was talking and singing all the way. Is he crazy or stupid? He walked out of our house without a trace.
The shadows are all gone."
Yueniang nodded, gently hugged Ximen Qing's leather jacket and walked into the pavilion. She saw Ximen Qing lowering his head and closing his eyes, his frown gradually relieved, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.
Seeing Ximen Qing's mysterious look, and thinking that her husband was the reincarnation of Tianxing, Yueniang muttered in her stomach: "Could this be the 'wandering mind' mentioned in the storybook? While he is still in the human world, his soul has already entered the world.
He has entered heaven and earth. If this is the case, should we disturb him?"
Just as he was hesitating whether to put the leather jacket on him, Ximen Qing suddenly opened his eyes and smiled at her. Yueniang's heart tightened and she said in a trembling voice: "Master, are you okay?"
Ximen Qing waved the wind signal in the pavilion with his hand, frowned and said: "The wind is so strong here, what are you doing here, Yueniang? What will happen if you get cold?"
After hearing this, Yueniang felt sweet and funny in her heart. She put the leather jacket on Ximen Qing and scolded: "You are like a lampstand that is eight feet long. You can shine on others, but you can't shine on yourself! You see
Look, what am I wearing? What are you wearing? You are afraid of me catching the wind, but you are not afraid of yourself catching the cold? If you get sick and can't get up, who can the poor people in the porridge shed and medicine shed expect to go?"
Yueniang had already figured out Ximen Qing's pulse and knew that he had always been a headstrong person who would not listen to casual words, so she brought out the porridge shed and medicine shed to suppress him. Sure enough, Ximen Qing was speechless after what he said.
While counting, Yueniang touched Ximen Qing's forehead with her hand. She felt the touch was cold and couldn't help but feel distressed. She continued to count: "You just want to think about things. Sitting in the study, there are not enough things for you to think about."
Why? Why go to this pavilion with air leakage from all sides and stay in a daze? If outsiders hear it, won't they say you are confused?"
Ximen Qing suddenly laughed loudly and loudly, shaking the trees. He took Yueniang's hand and said happily: "Without my confusion just now, how could I have the understanding now? Hahaha! Yueniang, I just woke up now,
I am who I am, what should I do in the future and how should I do it!"
Speaking of happiness, Ximen Qing's arms were so long that he picked up Yueniang and spun her around twice.
Being so intimate by her husband, Yueniang was ashamed and happy, but when she thought about the family and maids beside her, she patted his shoulder anxiously and said repeatedly: "Why don't you let me down yet? What will happen in front of the public!"
Ximen Qing looked around and saw that although the maids in his family all lowered their heads, they all had smiles on their lips. Ximen Qing quickly put Yueniang down, thinking that he had forgotten his love in a moment of pride, and he couldn't help but frown.
.At that moment, he looked around again and asked, "Where is Brother Ye Dao?"
Yueniang blushed with embarrassment and only dared to look at the ground. When she heard Ximen Qing ask about Ye Zhiqiu, she snorted and said, "At this time, I remembered that Brother Ye Dao is here? You are sitting here and ignored by ordinary people.
How could Brother Ye Dao be so boring to you? He would have just flicked his sleeves and gone away!"
Ximen Qing stumbled and said, "Oh! What a pity! What a pity! Brother Ye Dao taught me the Nine-Character Sutra and helped me understand so many truths! I didn't respect him properly as an elder, but he just left again!"
A gust of cold wind blew, and Ximen Qing suddenly woke up. He immediately took Yueniang's hand and said, "This is not a place to talk. Yueniang, let's go back to the room and I will tell you in detail."
With another wave of his hand, he called Daian, who was as cold as an ice monkey, and asked him to take everyone to the kitchen at the back and let them cook some delicious food on the stove to warm themselves up. After thanking the master for his kindness, Daian
An took everyone there.
Returning to the inner house, Ximen Qing told Yueniang about Ye Zhiqiu's affairs. Yueniang frowned and said: "It turns out that this Taoist priest Ye is a man of integrity. Why don't you keep him and ask him?"
Ask...ask about your future in eight years? Wouldn't it be great if Taoist Ye could have a way to explain it? You are a confused person, even if you don't take your life seriously, you still care about me and my family.
Think about our daughter Xiaofeng..." While complaining, her eye circles were already red.
Ximen Qing was grateful, and hurriedly hugged her to comfort her, saying that Ye Zhiqiu was destined to meet him again in the future, and he would definitely ask him to extend his life.
The mother calmed down, and the two of them turned on the lamp and had a rest.
In the middle of the night, Ximen Qing suddenly woke up, covered in cold sweat. In the darkness, it seemed that a pair of eyes on the top of the bed were looking at him, which made his heart beat faster for a long time. Later, he still silently chanted to Ye Zhiqiu, "Don't deceive your heart.
"Don't lie, keep integrity and shame" the nine-character mantra, and then fell asleep again.
I got up early the next morning, kicked my legs, had breakfast, and went out to check out the porridge shed. I saw someone stumbling over, kneeling in front of him and crying loudly: "Star Lord, high official!
Save my grandma!" This is exactly:
I just said goodbye to my friends from the gods and immortals yesterday, and now I see right and wrong people again. But I don’t know who the visitor is. I’ll explain it next time.