romantic flower

() "However, the karma that Master seeks is different from what I am looking for. What you see is the general trend and great compassion, but I am just a layman, and all I see is a small place to live and live..." Song Yi said after pondering.

"If this is the case, why is there a haze between your brows?" The monk said with a smile.

"Master, as you said, if the world is really going to be chaotic, as a monk, you should be compassionate and compassionate. Why are you expecting it?"

"I expect what I should look forward to, and what I should expect for Purdue...does not violate Buddhist principles."

"Now that the country is fighting, it can be regarded as meeting the master's previous prediction. I want to know, what did the master want me to do?"

"Do what you have to do..."

"What?" Song Yi frowned in confusion.

"Save the people, build a pagoda, save meritorious deeds, and see cause and effect."

Song Yi smiled bitterly, "What the master said is nothing but the actions of sages and sages. Do you expect too much from Song Yi? I really don't understand. Do you know that some things look like soldiers on paper, like water in the mirror? ...seemingly tangible, but in reality it is just an illusion?"

"Hehe, the reason why a monk becomes a monk is that in the eyes of the poor monk, he has held on to his obsession. The Buddhist principle says that only by letting go can he see the Buddha. Go pick it up again? Since you can’t pick it up again, why not be obsessed with it? So the poor monk believes that you are the one with destiny, and you are that person! You are, and you are not, at least in the eyes of the poor monk, you are..." The old monk said with a half-smile.

"Aside from these, I have a problem now, how can I solve it?" Song Yi said helplessly.

"You came to the temple, neither for the peach blossoms nor for the poor monk, but did you also ask for something else?" The old monk laughed.

"One thing, if you do it, you will suffer yourself, but if you don't do it, many people will suffer. Should I do it?" Song Yi asked seriously.

"If the world's affairs are difficult to decide, we will decide our actions based on good and evil. If the world's feelings are sentimental, we will use family affection as a reference to make choices. When we look back, no matter whether we succeed or fail, we deserve it." The old monk said calmly.

Song Yi was silent for a moment, and his heart suddenly became clear.Suddenly let go of the stone in his heart and broke the wall, Song Yi smiled and thanked, "Master, Song Yi dare not agree with the theory of great fortune and luck, but the principle of making decisions in the secular world is more thoroughly understood by monks and monks." some."

The old monk chuckled, then asked with a slight frown, "I shouldn't have speculated about what you said, but I couldn't help but speculate and ask, what worries me is the Jiangnan food issue? "

Song Yi was startled, looked at the old monk in disbelief and said strangely, "How do you know this?"

"It's not about how thorough the poor monk is. It would be much more difficult for others to guess this matter, but for you, Song Yi has to guess more! At this time, the war is starting, and if you don't worry about the war, you can only make a living. Pay attention to the matter of stability. The land in the south of the Yangtze River seems to be prosperous, but in fact it is nothing more than water and land! There is salt in the water to help the boats travel all over the world, and there are grain merchants on the shore to connect the north and the south... The journey of the water can be ignored, so we can only guess the food. The merchants are at the top, but right now is the best time for grain merchants to act upon hearing the news!" The old monk said with a smile.

Song Yi looked at the old monk's eloquent analysis with some surprise, and had to believe that the thoughts of these monks were much clearer, but what he didn't know was that the reason why the old monk knew so much was because he had a layman. The disciple's name is Zheng Hu, and Zheng Hu is the leader of the current Salt Gang. It is much easier for him to know about Jiangnan Dao than most of the officials on Jiangnan Dao.

"Since the master has insight into this matter, can you give me some pointers?" Song Yi asked sincerely.

"The prosperity of Jiangnan Road is well known in the world, and the reason why Jiangnan Road is so prosperous is due to the accessibility of land and water in the south of the Yangtze River. The merchants in Jiangnan are doing everything they can to earn money from the world, so they really support the eternal prosperity of Jiangnan Road. It's not the government decree of Qingming, but the snobbery of the merchants... And the merchants are headed by Cui, Zhao, Wen, Chen, and Shen. If you want to solve this matter, you can start from here, but it's hard to say what the result will be! "

Song Yi said with a playful smile, "Master Ganqing really doesn't spend much time on chanting scriptures, otherwise how could he know so much about Jiangnan merchants?"

"It's true... the poor monk's six faculties and six senses are not pure, so he has been deeply trapped in the Peach Blossom Temple and is still calculating all kinds of power in the dust." The old monk said lightly.

At this time, Qingyan came over, and under Song Yi's recommendation, Shi Li met the old monk. The old monk stared at Qingyan for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "The female benefactor has a kind and dignified face. The middle child will be as beautiful and intelligent as a benefactor, as long as your family officials are around, I want to live a lifetime of worry-free..."

Qing Yan was slightly taken aback.

Song Yi also stared at the old monk suspiciously and asked, "You can guess what you can see, but how do you know that there is a girl in my wife's womb?"

Qing Yan also looked at the old monk in astonishment, with a slightly nervous expression on his face.

The old monk smiled and said, "The advantage of becoming a monk is that you can see and think more and learn more without worrying about worldly things. Since I took over the responsibility of hosting, I have learned more... Madam must be a girl." No doubt!"

"If not?" Song Yi asked with a smile.

"If it wasn't for the girl, the poor monk would be willing to take off his cassock and give you a big gift!" The old monk said solemnly.

"Since Buddhism pays attention to a reason, if it's a real girl, can the master give her a nickname?" Qingyan's pious Heshi said to the old monk.

She was slightly disappointed in her heart, because she originally thought about giving birth to a boy, but the old monk's determination to give birth to a girl made her slightly disappointed, but after seeing Song Yi still smiling, she grabbed it again. Taking this rare opportunity, I want the abbot to give his daughter a nickname.

Among the people, this is a blessed thing, so she forgot to ask Song Yi's opinion in the moment of excitement!When Qingyan woke up and realized that she was too excited to go to see Song Yi again, she saw that Song Yi was still smiling, with no complaints at all... Only then did Qingyan feel relieved.

The old monk thought a little, and suddenly frowned slightly and said with a smile, "Wu Shuang... How about it?"

Peerless?

Song Yi's expression moved, he read it carefully twice, and immediately smiled!He originally thought that the old monk's nickname might have some Buddhist solemnity, but the name Wushuang really made him a little satisfied and fond of it.

Qingyan on the side thanked him with a smile on his face.

"That's right, the name Wushuang is quite good, it can be used by both boys and girls, thank you master, but when your prediction is not accurate, I will still ask you for a big gift." Song Yi said with a smile.

"The monks don't tell lies, and the poor monk takes the name of Wushuang to convey the meaning of Wushuang. You will understand in due time."

"Grandmaster solved a lot of puzzles today, Song Yi will come and thank you when the peach blossoms bloom."

Qingyan's expression was even more devout.

Seeing that Song Yi was about to leave, the old monk smiled at him and said, "One more word, poor monk, one step forward and one step back, you are still you, but the world is not the world, I hope you understand what Wushuang means."

Song Yi Shili said with a smile, "If there really was a day when the master saw it, I might be truly unparalleled..."

The old monk smiled and stopped talking. Song Yi left Taohua Temple with Qingyan who was confused.

"What kind of lottery did you ask for just now?" Song Yi asked.

Qingyan smiled and said, "It's a lottery again. The Zen master explained that there is nobility lingering in the family."

Song Yi smiled lightly, noncommittal, for that set, he was still in awe but didn't believe in it.But what the old monk said really benefited Song Yi a lot.

At present, Song Yi has a much better impression of the old monk, and the most important thing is that he accidentally asked what he wanted to know.What the old monk knew really made Song Yi a little impressed. He used to think that monks and Taoists were all pedantic people who painted the ground as a prison, but this strange monk in Taohua Temple changed Song Yi's views on monks.

Maybe the old monk has a good saying, if you can't see through the cause and effect, you have to go to the cause and effect to find the cause and effect... This is the principle of life.

The old monk's body is out of the way, and his heart is in the secular world, so in some respects, he is actually planting the fruit of his own cause.But Song Yi himself seems to be in the secular world, but there are many people who have been detached from this secular world. This kind of detachment cannot be seen by others, and Song Yi himself does not know it deeply, but in the eyes of the old monk who has been studying and paying attention to these things, Song Yi's heart is in the secular world, but in fact, he has already transcended many sentient beings...

"What are you thinking about? So preoccupied..." Qingyan asked softly, with a smile on her face that hadn't changed since she came out of Peach Blossom Temple.

"I'm thinking about some interesting things... tell me, if your husband and I become a hero, what would it be like..." Song Yi said with a smile.

"In my heart, you have long been a great hero. What did you talk about with Master Abbot in the temple? Otherwise, how could you suddenly ask such a question?" Qing Yan asked suspiciously.

Song Yi said with a smile, "It's actually not much fun to chat with monks and Taoists who are outsiders...but the point is that although their words are obscure or short, sometimes they can always make people see things that they can't see. This kind of seeing...is called comprehension!"

Qing Yan asked half-understood, "You mean, you got comprehension from the master?"

"You can say that, but what I'm happiest is the nickname the old monk gave our child. I really like it." Song Yi said with a happy smile.

Qing Yan also laughed and said, "Yes... I really like this nickname, but if I give birth to a girl, won't you be disappointed? This is our first child, I wish it was a girl Men are fine!"

"They are all my children. I like them all. Girls are caring. Our family doesn't follow those rules. Don't worry about it. You can raise your baby with peace of mind." Song Yi said gently, stroking Qingyan's plump belly , There is a strange look in the eyes.