However, the young monk who had been waiting for her for a long time did not come to open the altar for everyone.
He rushed over and over again, but he could not find anyone.
In desperation, he had to report it to another monk in charge.
When the monk heard this, it was okay Let people quickly find Mingxin and go to the battle in person to open the altar for everyone.
After the big monk in charge had finished his sermon, the young monks still couldn't find the letter.
They were so anxious that they had no choice but to report it to the abbot who was receiving guests.
When the abbot heard this, he was stunned.
Startled.
Mingxin has always valued Buddhism, why did he disappear for no reason?
Could something have happened?
The abbot felt a sudden change in his heart and spoke to the noble man: "Look, Master Ji" "If the abbot has something important to do, there is no need to accompany Jian Zhi.
Jian Zhi can just go on his own."
The voice, as moist as water drops and as soft as spring flowers and autumn moon, passed through the half-open door of the Zen room and reached the ears of the little monk guarding outside.
The anxious little monk subconsciously reached out and scratched his ears, thinking: The voice of this benefactor Ji was so gentle and pleasant.
With just these words, he could not find Master Mingxin's anxious mood, and most of it disappeared in an instant.
The little monk was surprised.
This benefactor Ji actually has such magical power In the past, no matter which young monk was irritable or anxious, Uncle Mingxin's words could quickly calm them down and make them feel envious, thinking about when they would be able to be so good.
His understanding is deeply rooted in Buddhist principles.
But now, this donor Ji also has such magical power, does it mean that this donor Ji also has wisdom and is destined to be my Buddha?
I don’t know who has more pure wisdom and closer relationship with Buddha, this donor Ji or Master Mingxin.
Thinking like this, he unconsciously looked at Mr.
Ji through the crack in the half-open door of the Zen room.
It's a pity that he only saw a thin back and a head full of silky black hair.
After the abbot said goodbye to the benefactor Ji, he led the young monk to find someone quickly.
Ming Xin's calamity hasn't come yet, why did he suddenly disappear without any trace or news at this time?
This is really worrying.
"Sir, who is Master Mingxin who has disappeared and made the abbot so panicked?
Abbot Mingxin is an eminent monk.
Even those who come to Beijing must be courteous, and no matter where the situation is, he is always the one who can shake up the situation. , how could you show yourself like this for a master?"
The boy next to Donor Ji spoke in confusion.
"Don't make unreasonable comments."
That season's donor took a sip of the tea in front of him and shook his head with a smile.
"Since you know that the abbot can shake up people whenever he turns to the ground, you know that for him to show up like that, it must be that Master Mingxin is so extraordinary that he cares about it."
"Younger ones are just curious."
The boy scratched his head and smiled flatteringly.
"My lord, even now I still can't understand why an eminent monk like Abbot Ming would quietly leave Fahua Temple and come to such a remote and miserable place."
"Probably for practice."
That season the donor turned his head and looked out the window at the bright and clear sky, leisurely and at ease.
"Eminent monks who have attained enlightenment are not just words.
They have experienced many sufferings that we may not have heard of.
They wholeheartedly worship the Buddha and pity the world.
It is not surprising that they can live in seclusion in this remote place."
After he finished saying this, he paused.
"Let's go.
It's a nice day outside.
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I see it's a mountain forest.
Let's go for a walk.
It's rare that we can escape the hustle and bustle of Beijing.
Let's relax."
"yes."
The master and the servant walked out while talking.
On the way, they kept meeting monks, big and small, who were rushing away.
This appearance really surprised the young man.
He thought that Master Mingxin must be as extraordinary as his son said.
Average, otherwise why would all the monks in the temple be looking for someone?
This slightly dilapidated temple is located on a steep cliff, with a winding mountain road below.
There is a small town at the foot of the mountain with not many people, but behind the mountain is a large leafy forest, which is surprisingly large.
With unexpected ups and downs.
It is better to say it is a mountain forest than a mountain forest.
However, it is worthy of being in the mountains.
The air is really fresh and the surroundings are really quiet.
Just looking at it makes people feel relaxed and comfortable. only "Sir, is there smoke there?
Who would light a fire in the forest without fear of burning the forest?"
The boy was quite surprised and pointed at a gray smoke spilling into the sky not far away.
"Hmm" The donor Ji paused.
"Let's go and have a look.
Maybe someone got lost in the woods.
After all, it's really big here."
"good."
The master and the servant walked towards the smoking place.
When they passed through the woods and saw a crystal clear stream, they saw a monk in green sitting cross-legged next to the stream.
In front of the monk Not to mention there was a fire, but meat was still roasting on it.
The boy was stunned and asked subconsciously: "I promised the monk not to eat meat or fish
.
" ""
The people around him paused, how should they answer this?
Could it be that he was trying to say that maybe he was a fake monk and that was why he was contaminated?
As if he felt someone was watching him, the monk turned back to look at them.
When he turned around, the boy took a breath, and his slightly widened eyes revealed endless amazement.
It's really inappropriate to describe a monk as stunning, but the first impression this monk gave him was that of stunning.
His eyebrows were long and narrow, cold and energetic, his skin was white and gleaming, and the way he looked at them with his head tilted reflected behind him.
The landscapes look exactly like the people in the paintings.
Compared with his young master Lang Yan's unique color, it is not inferior at all, but it is slightly better.
This is probably the most beautiful monk that the young man has ever seen.
It’s just that this monk looks so small and thin, and No, this is not the point.
The point is that he is a monk guarding the barbecue.
"Mr.
Gongzi" The boy stuttered and called the person on the side.
The person he called had a smile on his face, and on his face as soft as spring flowers and autumn moons, there was a hint of wonder in his eyes that seemed to be dotted with the stars and the Milky Way.
Just looking at his face and the demeanor around him, one really wouldn't think he was a monk or a young monk. but That donor Ji's eyes flashed lightly.
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People in the temple on the mountain are all looking for the missing Master Mingxin.
Could it be that he is the one in front of them?
"Master Mingxin" So, the donor Ji called tentatively, and then what he saw was that the man tilted his head and blinked at him, as if asking: Is there something wrong?
It seems so.
Donor Ji couldn't help but walk forward, saluted a certain monk who was grilling meat, and chuckled lightly.
"President Mingyi and all the masters, big and small, are looking for you." looking for her Oh shit, I forgot about opening an altar to cast spells, or opening an altar to teach. aa2705221: