Chapter 167 Master Jinghui Ke Han, who leads the practice of hair training, was startled. Being naked among a group of women is really embarrassing! There is no choice. The only thing that can be provided here is "Haiqing" and "Haiqing" are
Another name for nun clothing
According to records, although "Haiqing" was born out of Hanfu, it still has some unique features.
The collar of "Haiqing" is made of three layers of cloth overlapping and sewn together; this is called "Three Treasures Collar". In the front and middle section of the collar, there are fifty-three lines of blue lines; this is called "Sambo Collar".
Good Wealth Boy Fifty-Three Ginseng"
These remarks are actually just comments about wearing clothes. In fact, they are just to enhance the durability of the collar. In addition, the cuffs of the common robe are open, but the cuffs of the "Haiqing" are sewn together. This is also the case for monks.
The difference between robes and secular robes
There is also a legend about "Haiqing" sewing cuffs
It is said that Emperor Wu of Liang's concubine, Xi, did not believe in Buddhism and often tried to frame monks and nuns in various ways.
Once, she ordered the palace servants to make some pork buns and invited Zen master Baozhi and his disciples to eat them, in order to cause the monks to violate the precepts and humiliate Buddhism. If the monks did not eat them at that time, it would be a crime against the queen's will.
Zen Master Baozhi was an eminent monk. He had already foreseen his intention and ordered his disciples in advance to sew up the sleeves of "Haiqing" and hide the steamed buns in his sleeves. When he entered the palace for the luncheon, he put the buns in one hand.
He put it into his empty sleeve and took out the steamed buns with one hand to eat. Only in this way did he escape Xi's trick.
——Whether this legend is true still needs some verification.
As for the color of "Haiqing", it has always been blue and black. Only a few elders with high status - such as "Abbot, Chief, Master..." wear tawny "Haiqing"
This is off topic, it seems like I have said a bit too much!
But at this moment, Ke Han quickly reached for the blue and black "Haiqing" suit from his waist and put it on. At the same time, he blinked and glanced at "Jinghui" frivolously. Just with this glance, he felt
This "Jinghui" with her hair tied up and wearing an ordinary skirt looks like a lady!
It is really surprising to see such a woman in the nunnery at the foot of Dujiao Mountain!
Look at this "Jing Hui", although she is plainly dressed and doesn't wear makeup, she is naturally beautiful. If you look closely at her, she has bright eyes and white teeth, her skin is white and delicate, and her fair face is like a peeled egg white, which can be broken by a blow.
At this moment, "Jinghui" also had blushing cheeks when she saw the topless Ke Han. When she "accidentally" touched Ke Han's almost piercing gaze, she dodged even more. Little did she know that her shyness made people especially uncomfortable.
Increasing love and compassion, unable to let go
How did a pretty girl end up in this "Ci Lian Temple"? Ke Han's intuition told him that her slightly depressed eyes clearly expressed doubts and confusion about the world, and even contained dissatisfaction and hatred!
In order to find out the story of this "Jinghui" master who makes people fall in love with him upon meeting him, Ke Han decided to lower his worth and make inquiries.
Ke Han temporarily put on a clean set of "Haiqing", stood up, turned around and looked around. He couldn't help but laugh. The "Haiqing" that looked wide and fat was put on his body, as if he was wrapped in a layer of linen.
The pockets restricted his movement, and he felt awkward no matter how he moved.
Ke Han frowned, suddenly remembering something, and looked around nervously for his things.
In the cross-body bag, there is the "Privilege Book" signed by the emperor of the Dashun Dynasty. It must not be lost. He was soaked just now, even though it was wrapped with several layers of oil paper, but...?
Ke Han didn't dare to think too much. He looked at the female monks beside him and asked, "May I ask the masters, where is my package?"
"Old nun is the elder of this temple. His name is Yan Yu. Please rest assured, donor. Our temple has strict rules and regulations. We don't dare to be careless in anything. The donor's things have been put away. Your clothes have also been washed by Jinghui and hung to dry in the courtyard.
, This rain may not stop for a while, the donor might as well stay and rest in peace..." The old nun clasped his hands and said politely to Ke Han
"Thank you, masters. My mood, which had just been cold, turned out to be as warm as usual!" Ke Han took the hot ginger soup that the kind nuns had prepared and put on the desk, took a sip, and smiled, not wanting to
Concealing his identity again, he turned around and explained, "I am the executive editor of "Dashun Times Weekly". I am going to the countryside to look for talents. When passing by, unfortunately I was caught in the rain and met many masters from your temple.
Thank you very much for your help!”
Hearing that Ke Han was an official sent by the imperial court, a large group of nuns were speechless and knelt on the ground. They said some polite words such as "snub", chanted scriptures, and prayed to the Buddha to bless Ke Han's health and safety.
Everything goes smoothly
"Masters, please get up quickly!" Ke Han quickly raised his hand, and after revealing his identity, he was as majestic as a king lording over the world, even though he was still wearing an uncoordinated "Haiqing" that was wrapped tightly around his body.
But his attitude was still aggressive. Ke Han asked urgently, "I have the emperor's manuscript in my satchel. To me, that manuscript is very important. It is a hard copy and must not be lost!"
After hearing this, "Jinghui", who had been calm just now, suddenly became nervous. She was a little scared and muttered: "Sir, how come that package, the emperor's handwriting, is so 'fearful of death'? Because, I put it together with
The silver coins you carry with you are placed on my desk to dry."
Ke Han couldn't help but laugh. Looking at the cute girl in front of him, he blamed himself. Why did he talk about foreign languages and make people troubled and uneasy?
However, knowing that his things were safe, he made up his mind. He tried his best to show a gentle posture and walked leisurely to Jinghui. Seeing Jinghui's humble and submissive look, he leaned forward and knelt down in front of him.
I couldn't help but feel more love and care, and I even had the urge to take care of me. I didn't know what to do for a while.
The female monks were both frightened and excited because of the arrival of Ke Han, the plenipotentiary representative sent by the emperor. Several contradictory emotions agitated their hearts. At this time, they also felt that they had just "taken advantage of others' danger" to take off their clothes.
, making him wear a very unfitting "Hai Qing" and causing him a lot of embarrassment. So when Ke Han walked towards Jinghui, they all hoped that Jinghui could resolve the embarrassment at this time, and they all looked at Jinghui.
Jinghui lowered her head at a loss, not daring to face Ke Han's soft and fiery gaze.
"Master Jinghui is so much like one of my schoolmates!" Ke Han was quick to think and kept talking randomly. In front of the girl he liked, he added such an insignificant greeting like snake oil, and he instantly became aroused.
There is no doubt that Ke Han is a master at closing the distance with her and laying the foundation for the next chat! He stared at Jinghui and continued talking without blinking, "It's a pity that we haven't contacted her for a long time. I don't know.
How are you doing? I miss you so much! Today, when I saw Master Jinghui, I felt so cordial, just like meeting an old friend again, and I was filled with emotion!"
Ke Han also unexpectedly wiped the corners of his eyes lightly. The moisture was a teardrop squeezed out after he tried so hard to bite his cheek and hurt himself.
Seeing this scene, the female monks who had seen through the world of mortals were moved for a while! Their noses couldn't help but feel sour, and they were so moved that they all looked at Jinghui intently, mostly thinking: This girl who practices cultivation with her hair, really
It’s so rare to be quiet!
Ke Han turned around, walked towards the old nun again, and said in a friendly manner: "I have lost my composure. I am nostalgic for the past, and I am moved by the scene. Master Wanwang will forgive me and pray for me. I hope for salvation!"
"Your Majesty, your words are serious!" The old nun quickly clasped her hands together, chanted "Amitabha", and then said, "Your Majesty is so affectionate, which is really touching. It is the glory of this small temple to take care of you. I should thank you!"
Over there, Jinghui was still kneeling. After listening to Ke Han's narration, her heart was also surging and filled with emotion! She tried hard to calm herself down, but her efforts were in vain. The more she became
The harder she tried, the harder it became to suppress the dull pain in her heart! At this moment, her eyes were filled with tears, and she shook off the bitterness. The unforgettable past events were still vividly in her mind, as if they were phantoms, filling her eyes with bitter tears.
, couldn't help crying, and burst into tears
"Master, please speak further!" Ke Han caught a glimpse of Jinghui crying uncontrollably, approached the old nun, and said confidently, "I think you will explain more to me about Master Jinghui."
The old nun showed some compassion and replied: "As far as the old nun knows, Jinghui is the only master who practices hairdressing in the history of our temple. Her arrival is also quite accidental."
"Oh?" Ke Han was surprised and asked with concern, "Really, there is something to it? Looking at her weak and quiet look, she reminds me of my school girl and is very concerned about her! From this point of view, Master Jinghui must also be there
Does she have an unspeakable hidden pain? Why does she practice practicing with her hair?"
The old nun asked every female monk, including Jinghui, to meditate and chant sutras. Then, he pointed to the Zen room with his side and said to Ke Han: "Sir, please come with the old nun. Regarding Jinghui, the old nun has his own explanation.
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Ke Han bowed slightly to the old nun, clasped his hands together, and then respectfully said to the old nun: "Master, please!"
After entering the meditation room, the old nun worshiped the Buddha, then sat cross-legged with Ke Han sitting across from her, and said: "When Jinghui came, no, it should be said that she was already dying when she was rescued!"
Ke Han sat quietly and listened silently to the old nun's story about the girl he was interested in.
The old nun recited "Immeasurable Life Buddha" again, and then told Ke Han about the past - "It was one night a year ago, and it was pitch black outside the window. After a sound of beating boards that turned from slow to tight, the Zen room
The lights inside came on one after another. As usual, the poor nuns finished washing, put on their blue-grey monk robes, and together with other spiritual masters, walked along the 48 stone steps to the chanting hall in the temple. Everyone was divided into two teams.
They filed into the Buddhist hall and faced the Three Holy Buddhas standing in front of the Chanting Hall..."
These three holy Buddhas stand in the nunnery, and Ke Han has seen them before. The one in the middle is Amitabha, dignified and kind, with his left hand on his chest, holding a lotus platform in his palm, and his right hand drooping, as if to welcome all living beings; the one on the left
It is Guanyin Bodhisattva, holding a pure vase in his left hand and a willow in his right hand, which seems to mean spreading nectar to help all living beings; on the right is Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, holding a lotus stem in his left hand and a lotus fruit in his right hand, which represents the one who leads to the path of Buddhahood.
During the old nun's narration, Ke Han seemed to hear the sound of the chime again, and seemed to see the nuns lined up on both sides of the Buddha statue, with their palms clasped together, reciting scriptures, sometimes kneeling, sometimes worshiping
In addition to chanting sutras, circumambulation of the Buddha is also a necessary part of evening classes. Nuns line up in a line to circle the Buddha statue in a clockwise direction, reciting "Amitabha" to pray for the peace of the country and the people.
At this time, the hall was filled with the sound of wooden fish and the fragrance of Buddha lingering, creating a solemn atmosphere.
"...while I was chanting sutras, I suddenly heard a scream outside, followed by the flash of a black shadow!" Master Yanyu is still frightened and his voice is trembling when he talks about that scene now.
Looking at her nervous expression, Ke Han's thoughts seemed to be taken to that terrible night by Yan Yu.