Both Ximen Qing and Master Wu Fei had good tempers, so they left as soon as they agreed. Ximen Qing went to the back house first to inform Yueniang that he was going to Longtan Temple.
Yueniang saw that Ximen Qing had been depressed since Li Jiaoer's death. Sometimes he would lock himself in the study for several days without knowing what he was thinking about. She had already had a needle hanging in her heart, lest Ximen Qing
What's wrong with me? Today I heard that he was going back to his master's school to study. I thought to myself "Amitabha" in my heart, and I was already convinced: "Husband, just go, it's just a change of environment. At home.
My wife will take care of everything, so don’t worry about it.”
While talking, he ordered the maid to quickly fold Ximen Qing's clothes and various utensils. Ximen Qing waved his hand and said: "There is no need to rush. I went to Longtan Temple today to endure hardships. Even I find it redundant, let alone
Talking about those things outside the body!" After saying that, he went to the quiet room where Li Jiaoer's spiritual tablet was kept.
Ximen Qing gently put on three sticks of incense and stood silently for a moment, with Yueniang quietly accompanying him.
After a while, Ximen Qing turned around and left the house, and said to Yueniang: "After I leave, Jiao'er's incense bath will be all up to you!" Yueniang nodded with tears in her eyes: "Don't worry, sir." After that,
, with two tearful eyes wide open, he watched Ximen Qing enter the living room of the front house.
When Ximen Qing entered the front hall, Wu Dalang had already stood up to greet "Brother Ximen", and then Uncle Fu and Bi Si respectfully called out "Ximen Senior Official", as well as members of Ximen Qing's family.
A whole room.
After sitting down, Wu Dalang asked: "But I don't know why Brother Ximen called me here for something important?"
Ximen Qing then talked about his plans to go back to Longtan Temple to study skills for the second time, and finally concluded: The second uncle Fu is responsible for the herbal medicine shop; the first floor of Qinghe after the spring is the responsibility of the fourth master; the merit cookery
When it came to the auction of standardized cake contracts, Laiwangzhu took care of him; when he led the hungry people to open up wasteland after Jingzhe, he came to protect him. There were other people who were there to help.
He also told Wu Dalang: "Brother Wu Dao, you are an idle person, but after the daily merit cakes are successfully cooked, you can walk around and take a look. If there is anyone who is selfish and careless, just scold him and make him improve; if he is very unbearable,
Then send them to the punishment yamen - what are you doing with these lazy and cunning people?" When he said the last sentence, his voice was fierce.
Wu Dalang repeatedly said "I don't dare", but Uncle Fu, Ben Si, Lai Bao, Lai Wang and others were all frightened. After Ximen Qing came back from the underworld, although he treated his servants much more leniently, there was still a faint feeling about him.
The power is becoming more and more powerful, making people feel like they are standing on the edge of an abyss hiding a hidden dragon. Although the wind is calm and the water is calm at the moment, if one dares to act rashly, a fierce dragon will immediately emerge from the abyss.
If you grab it, it will be an unexpected disaster!
After everything had been explained, Ximen Qing said: "See you later in the year!" He went to the study to invite Master Wu Fei, and the master and apprentice went out and drifted away.
As soon as the high official Ximen left, everyone suddenly had no one to look forward to, and they were a little at a loss in private. However, they took care of each other, and managed to handle each thing one by one, without making any omissions. Slowly.
Slowly, everyone breathed a sigh of relief - it turned out that the official Ximen was right. Things in the world can be done even without strong men!
Besides, Ximen Qing followed Master Wu Fei out of the south gate of Qinghe River and headed southwest towards Linqing. The two places were hundreds of miles apart, so far or near, Master Wu Fei wanted to test Ximen Qing's skills on the way.
, so there is no dust under our feet, but we are walking faster and faster.
Ximen Qingti kept up with him. Fortunately, he didn't have any cumbersome luggage on him. Although the ups and downs of his steps were a bit hard and awkward, he had been practicing diligently in the practice room every day for three months and was finally not left behind by his master.
to the back.
Master Wu Fei nodded secretly, secretly satisfied with the fact that Ximen Qing always insisted on practicing Kung Fu. How many people in the world, after getting rich, forget about their own cultivation, but their good bones are ruined in vain. In contrast,
, Ximen Qing can still insist on practicing every day, which is really commendable.
When it was getting dark, Longtan Temple was already in sight. Seeing Master Wu Fei's pace slowing down, Ximen Qing took a deep breath and said, "Master's feet are so fast, my disciple can hardly keep up!"
Master Wu Fei smiled and said: "When it comes to strong legs, who in the world can be faster than Dean Dai Zong, who is known as the magical Taibao in the world? Don't sit in a well and look at the sky. You are underestimating the heroes of the world!"
Ximen Qing's heart trembled, and he asked: "Master, I have also heard the name of Dean Dai Zongdai. It is said that he can travel thousands of miles in a day and eight hundred in a night. He is not much better than the Eight Horsemen of Zhaoling."
Jean—is there really such a person in the world?"
Master Wu Fei said: "Dean Dai has special skills and is good at making armor and horses. He is mysterious and unpredictable, but it is not an ordinary method in the green forest. The world is so big, there are many strange people and strangers, so you will be the one in the future.
If you are successful in your studies, you should not be conceited. You must remember that there is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world!"
When Ximen Qing heard this, he smiled bitterly. Whatever the master said, he would always end it with a warning. Didn't he become a sandbag to suffer? But after thinking about it, it was better to understand that the master had high hopes for him, so
I am always alert to myself, which makes me feel more comfortable.
Thinking about it again, I have a really bad criminal record as Ximen Qing. No wonder my master often beat him with a wooden fish mallet wrapped in cotton. What does it mean not to practice in the past life? This is called not to practice in the past life, so you can only suffer for yourself.
The two masters and apprentices were talking and had already entered Longtan Temple. After ten years of separation, Ximen Qing could not help but be filled with emotion when he returned to the old place.
Seeing that there was no one around, Ximen Qing couldn't help but ask: "Where are my brothers and sisters?"
Master Wu Fei said: "It's already getting late, so they must be having their evening meal in the incense kitchen at the back."
When they turned around the corridor and came to the Main Hall, the master and the disciple saw a person in front of the hall at the same time. He was walking there blankly. He walked over, his eyes were blank, and he glanced at the Buddha statue from time to time, his eyes full of hesitation and
struggle.
Seeing that the man looked embarrassed, both the master and the disciple stopped. Master Wu Fei shook his head and whispered to Ximen Qing: "Wuse, turn your back." After saying that, he first turned his body away and put his hands together.
Chant: "Amitabha!"
Monk Ximen Qingzhang was confused, so he had to follow his master and turn his back. However, his curiosity could not be endured. When he saw Master Wufei closing his eyes and reciting the Buddha's name, he secretly glanced up at the main hall.
From the position where he and Master Wu Fei stood, they could just see the person in front of the temple, but the person in front of the temple could not see them. When he looked carefully, he saw that the man was wearing an old Confucian scarf and a rag cloak.
, the lights dedicated to the Buddha in front of the temple shone on his face, which clearly reflected his yellow and thin face. His face had a rather beggar look, but when he moved and walked, he showed a poetic demeanor. Look.
He is about twenty years old in stature.
Ximen Qing thought to himself, "Who is this person? Look at his facial features. If he had eaten well, he would have been a handsome young man. But it's a pity that at this moment, his pearls are covered with dust."
The young man walked back and forth in front of the temple for a long time. It seemed that there was something in his heart that he couldn't decide about. Ximen Qing thought to himself: "No wonder people's facial features can speak. This person's heart contains so much trouble and sorrow."
!” Thinking about my past self, I felt somewhat sympathetic to him.
The man was pacing back and forth in front of the hall, clenching his fists tightly and gritting his teeth. He wanted to step into the hall several times, but then stepped back. Then his whole body trembled, and the look on his face
It's also green and white.
Ximen Qing looked at it and couldn't help but feel sorry for him. He thought to himself, what did this brother who came from nowhere want to do? Could it be that he wanted to become a monk, but he couldn't bear to leave his wife and children at home, so he was struggling here?
At this time, several clear bells suddenly rang in the Xiangji Kitchen behind Longtan Temple, which meant that the monks of Longtan Temple had finished their evening meal and were preparing to do evening prayers in front of the Buddha.
The man in front of the hall was shocked, suddenly stamped his feet hard, and said with a choked voice: "That's it! That's it!" After saying that, he flew into the main hall, picked up the merit box on the Buddha's table, and put the incense money in it into his arms.
Qian, then threw away the empty box, hugged her tightly, turned around and walked away!
As soon as he turned around, Ximen Qing saw that he was already bursting into tears!
Thief! No matter whether he sheds tears or not, he can't hide the fact that he stole money! Ximen Qing was about to step forward, but he felt a tightening on his shoulders and his mouth was covered.
It wasn't until the man ran away that there was no trace of him before Master Wu Fei released his hand holding Ximen Qing.
As soon as Ximen Qing was free, he immediately shouted: "Master, that man is a thief! He stole the incense money from the temple! I will go and get him back!"
As soon as he returned to Longtan Temple, someone came to steal his master's incense money. How could this not make Ximen Qing furious?
Ximen Qing didn't know that the poor man who stole the money ran out of the Longtan Temple under the night, jumped into the pine forest in front of the temple, suddenly fell to the ground, grabbed the dead grass on the ground and suppressed his voice and cried bitterly.
After shouting, he got up and kowtowed three times to Longtan Temple, and then went there with the stolen incense money. This is exactly:
There is no peace or illness in the world, and everything in the world needs money. But I don’t know what will happen next. Let’s hear the explanation next time.