So, the old monk’s words are somewhat credible, because there is a steel fence in the greenhouse, which I can’t figure out.
If it is an ordinary vegetable garden, there is no need at all.
And after I entered the vegetable garden and got close to those hairs, those hairs really attacked me.
"Have you seen him?"
The old monk looked at me calmly.
We nodded and I asked: "Who is he?"
"He is Junior Brother Jue Yuan."
"Your junior brother" I was confused, he turned out to be a senior brother.
"Exactly, he is Jue Yuan, the old monk's name is Jueming.
We are indeed brothers."
The old monk stroked the rosary with his hand, and then said: "Master passed the position of abbot to me.
Jue Yuan was not convinced, so Be prejudiced against me."
"You are the abbot and abbot of Lingquan Temple."
I was a little surprised.
If you had this identity, would Jueming's words be more credible?
"What about him?
What position does he hold in your temple?"
I asked casually.
"He is in charge of the kitchen, that is, the head monk, and he is in charge of that part of the kitchen.
The master knew that Jue Yuan would be dissatisfied, and felt that Jue Yuan's mind was unstable, but he was quite smart, so he asked him to guard the dishes.
The purpose is to prevent someone from accidentally breaking in and getting hurt by their hair," the old monk said.
"Is there any hatred between you senior brothers?"
From the words of the two of them, it felt like Jue Yuan had deep opinions on Jue Ming.
"Did he tell you that I gave you the hair loss?"
The old monk smiled silently.
"He didn't say it."
Jue Yuan did not say it himself, but it was obvious that he meant the old monk.
"He was very worried about the master passing on his position to me, so he was not convinced by me.
It can't be said that he had any deep hatred."
The old monk's tone was very calm from beginning to end.
"Then let me ask you, your place is 60 kilometers away from the Qixingyan Town Expressway Exit.
How could your apprentice run there and be hit by our car?"
After I asked, Yuelan and I both looked at him intently. .
As soon as the young monk Lingmu was mentioned, the old monk's face was shrouded in gloom.
He turned to look at Lingmu's body, stared at it for a long time, then turned to look at us and said, "Hey, Lingmu was abandoned by us.
We took him in at the entrance of the temple, and my master handed him over to Then a few years ago, I found out that there was a pilgrim who often came up the mountain to offer incense, and he looked very similar to a spiritual tree, and he was always looking at the spiritual tree secretly.
I became suspicious.
Once I stopped this female pilgrim and asked about it.
It turned out that this female pilgrim The donor is Lingmu’s biological mother, whose surname is Ye, and whose father’s surname is Li.
Their family is located in Beishi Village, Qixingyan Town, 60 kilometers away, only 500 meters away from the highway exit.
At that time, their family was poor, and there were still trees on the top of the Lingmu.
I have five sisters, but two of them have been given away. , Lingmu belongs to the sixth child, but in that era, the penalty for having a child was very serious.
In order to have a boy, they went around hiding from family planning, and finally gave birth to Lingmu, but they were unable to pay the family planning fee and could not afford to raise so many children. , and placed the spiritual tree at the entrance of the temple.”
I sighed, since I can't afford it, why should I give birth?
Also, why do you have to have a boy when you have so many children?
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Is son preference a national issue?
"Then what?"
I calmed down and asked.
"His mother gave me the address and said that she hoped to return the spiritual wood to the secular world.
After all, their family only has one boy and needs to continue the family line.
And they are too old to have children."
The old monk sighed and said: " I thought about it for a long time and finally agreed.
I agreed to let the spirit tree return to secular life after it turns 18.
He is sixteen years old.
I told him the truth and gave him the address, hoping that he would slowly accept it and give him two years to adapt.
In the past few months, Lingmu went down the mountain for a few days on the pretext of going out for training.
This time, it was said to be for experience, but I think he went to Beishi Village.
As for whether he met his biological parents, I don’t know. " I took a deep breath, if that was the case, it would make sense.
"I haven't had time to tell his parents about Lingmu's death, and I don't know how to speak."
The old monk turned to look at Lingmu again, with a tangled look on his face, and said, "If they know, I’m afraid they won’t let it go.”
My heart suddenly pounded, and I was completely confused.
I really didn’t know how to answer this sentence.
"You probably believed Jue Yuan's words and thought that I was the one who lowered my head for you."
The old monk sighed and said, "Little donor, why do you ask why Ling Mu went to that place?
Do you think you suspect that I let Ling Mu go there?"
I was hit by you on purpose to plot against you at the cost of my life."
"No, no, it just feels a little strange, because your temple is sixty kilometers away from there, so I'm asking."
I explained quickly.
The old monk also frowned a little.
He said: "Besides, a poor monk is still a monk, not a Buddha, and not that powerful.
I can calculate where you will be on the day, what time, and what car you are taking.
I am here."
I’ve never known you before, can you tell me right?”
When the old monk said this, I became even more hesitant.
He was right.
Many people can tell fortunes, just like Yu Hongze's three fingers.
My brother can predict it, but he certainly can't tell the day, time, and time. , what location, what license plate.
I nodded and said, "It's just that countless hairs will grow in my body.
There is no doubt that I got hit by a hair, but I don't know how I got hit.
Please give me some guidance, master."
"Didn't I tell you, it's in the vegetable field, and the person who tied the bell must be tied to the bell.
You go find Jue Yuan.
The vegetable field is not under my control, and I can't do anything about it."
The old monk pushed the ball to Jue Yuan again.
Far.
It was so stupid, I was a little dumbfounded, I said: "He said he was looking for you, you said he was looking for him, who am I looking for?"
"He is just using your hand to make things difficult for me, but you don't have to worry.
You have awakened your wisdom.
Go find him.
If he still makes excuses, show him the words on the palm of your hand.
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This word As a symbol of Buddhism, he will not dare to embarrass you," said the old monk Jueming.
I made eye contact with Yue Lan and felt that what the old monk said made sense.
The word was probably very useful and Jue Yuan probably wouldn't make things difficult for me anymore.
"Okay, let's go find Jue Yuan and ask."
I was also angry because I was pushed around by this fellow apprentice, and I didn't know who to believe.
When I came to the greenhouse again, I still got in through the gap.
The monk was still meditating with his eyes closed in that place, and everything was still the same.
Seeing his appearance, I really wanted to squeeze him to death.
These two bastards were so calm and relaxed, as if nothing happened to them, and they just kept playing around with us.
But then I thought about it, it was me, not them, who lost my head, so of course they were not in a hurry.
I was so filled with hatred that I made up my mind that after I found out who had done this to me, I would not let this person have an easy time
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