The night by the river in Nanliucheng has always been lively.
The literati, the merchants, and the sons of the families in Nanliu City, in order to consume excess energy, often go to the flower street to hang out at night.
There is no doubt that the night in Flower Street is more beautiful than the day.
Lanterns are hung on the flower boats, and the lights are reflected in the river, turning into a hazy and twisted orange-yellow light, with a faint red.
The lanterns on the shore are no less beautiful than those on the river boats.
There was a babbling chant in the courtyard pavilion, mixed with a few wine orders, a prosperous scene.
Mu Fan sat on the bow of the flower boat, looking at this night scene, and the sparkling waves reflected in his eyes.
The little monk walked up to him and sat next to him, "Brother Yan, when will my senior brother wake up?"
” "Come on, in a few days."
The little monk picked up the cup on the table next to him and sniffed it, "What is this?"
It tastes weird. ” "Wine.
You can't drink it. ” "Oh, so this is wine, it's the first time I've seen it."
He put the glass close to his nose and sniffed it carefully, "Why quit drinking?"
” "You can ask your master, or your brother."
The little monk smiled: "It is said that drinking alcohol is not good. ” Mu Fan smiled: "It's not good to be drunk. ” "But......
That's not what Uncle Shi taught me.
The little monk frowned, full of puzzlement.
Mu Fan smiled and asked, "How did he teach you?"
” He said that only by experiencing it can we understand the true meaning of everything, and ......
If you keep the precepts, you will never become a Buddha. ” Mu Fan recalled what Huikong had been doing all along, the master drank wine and ate meat, killed people and set fires, I don't know if he has broken the color ring, whether he has ever been emotional.
Whether Huikong did the right thing or not, he didn't understand, but the consistent person was enough for him to admire.
The little monk raised his head and asked, "Brother Yan, do you think I should try it?"
” "Drinking?"
The little monk nodded, he was not tall and his body had not yet grown.
Mu Fan said: "I don't know, if I let you drink and give your master to know, he won't beat me to death." ” "It's possible, but I don't understand it."
"Huh?"
The little monk was puzzled: "If he kills you, won't he break the killing ring?"
” "I was just joking, and it's not necessarily true."
Mu Fan couldn't cry or laugh, "By the way, what's your legal name?"
” "See sex, my master said, this Dharma name is easy to remember."
"Seeing nature and becoming a Buddha is indeed very easy to remember."
Seeing sex nodded again and again, "Master also said the same, seeing sex to become a Buddha, he hopes that I can become a Buddha in the future." ” "How old are you?"
"Sixteen years old."
Seeing sexuality, he asked: "Brother Yan looks three or four years older than me, very powerful, so many people know you, and you also know many people." ” Mu Fan smiled: "They just heard of me, they don't know me, and I don't know them." ” "It's a wonderful world out there."
There is curiosity and yearning in his eyes.
No matter how talented he is, he is still a sixteen-year-old child.
Living on the top of the mountain all year round, once you enter the mortal dust, you are dizzying.
Mu Fan patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Did your senior brother bring you out, or did you take the initiative to come out with him?"
” "He brought me out."
"Does Master Huida know?"
Jianxing nodded, "I know, Senior Brother said that he told Master before Master's retreat, and Master also allowed it, and also told him to take good care of me." ” Mu Fan clearly remembered what the great monk said on the flower boat, claiming that what Huida said was bullshit, and there was no respect in his words.
"Is your senior brother in the same door as you?"
"No, he is from the outer gate, and he joined the inner gate and is responsible for helping the master carry water."
"You and him are not brothers."
"As fellow disciples of Buddhism, shouldn't they be called brothers and sisters?"
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Mu Fan said: "I didn't mean that, I don't think you are from the same world?"
” Jianxing shook his head and said, "I don't understand?
” Mu Fan explained, "One of you is a disciple of the elder of the Buddha Sect, and the other is a miscellaneous servant who has just entered the inner gate. ” "Aren't all beings equal?"
Mu Fan thought for a while and said, "Everyone's abilities are different, some are high and some are low. ” I still don't understand sex.
Mu Fan said in his heart: "If the great monk is a disciple of the outer sect and his strength is average, he will be full of malice when he comes out to visit the flower boat.
But how can an outer disciple hide from many masters and bring out his insight?
” He couldn't figure this out, so he asked, "How did you get out?"
” "Senior brother brought me out."
Mu Fan said: "I mean, how did your senior brother bring you out." ” "Two days before we went out, Master went into retreat."
"That's it?"
"Hmm."
Mu Fan was surprised: "None of your seniors asked more?"
” "Why ask?"
Mu Fan got up and helped him to help, he had already determined that there must be a problem in it.
The disciples of Huikong and Huida, with rare qualifications and the objects of Buddhism's key training, will not be let go so unclear.
Something unusual is either a coincidence or something else hidden.
Seeing that he looked at Mu Fan's back, he said hesitantly: "Are you going to send me and my senior brother back?"
” "There are people in the sect to protect them, but it is very dangerous outside the sect."
Mu Fan said bluntly.
He looked at Mu Fan with a blank look, "But......
But I don't want to go back, I want to stay outside.
I envy Uncle Shi who wanders around, and there are always all kinds of stories in his mouth. ” Mu Fan pondered for a moment and did not immediately refuse, "I'll think about this matter again." ” Seeing sexuality, he said: "Senior brother is injured, if you send him back alone, I can follow......
You, or I'll go on my own, okay?
” His voice grew quieter and quieter, and finally it was about to turn into a buzzing sound.
"Master Huikong is kind to me, I have to take care of you."
"A lot of people say they want to take care of me, but I want to see the world outside of Buddhism, and I don't want to stay in the mountains all the time."
Mu Fan drank a glass of wine and said, "I'll talk about it in a few days." ” Seeing sex open its mouth, it wants to say something.
Mu Fan picked up a steamed bun from the table and stuffed it into his mouth, "It's useless to say anything now." ” Seeing the sex, he stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth, swallowed a few bites, and said inarticulately: "Okay, I'll wait for your reply." ” Mu Fan walked into the flower boat, and there was a stage on the top floor of the flower boat, the stage was not large, and it was more than a square circle.
There was a woman sitting on the stage, the woman was wearing a red dress, and she was a well-known girl in the Luoyu Song and Dance Workshop.
There was a piano in front of the woman, incense was burning next to her, and a faint green smoke floated up, adding a bit of mystery.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano sounded, instantly breaking the mystery.
A sense of slaughter came to his face, as if he was on the battlefield.
Jin Ge Iron Horse, back and forth, the collision of blood and flesh, the chill of the blade......
Mu Fan heard the woman playing the tune - from the military, he chuckled: "Full of charm, it is really a person who has been tempered." ” The guests did not expect the woman on the ship to play this kind of tune, so they stopped and listened.
It didn't take long for me to shift my attention and stop caring.
Seeing sex, I watched a boat full of men and women talking happily, and I didn't understand why Buddhism wanted to quit sex.
All kinds of contradictions filled his heart, and he couldn't find an answer.