Death Sutra

Shi Qingjue went back to the temple to visit Master and encountered a little trouble. The clerk refused to allow him to enter the door and did not inform him. He only insisted on one sentence. "It’s still vulgar, the teacher and the apprentice are gone, but there is no return to the practice of apprentice. ""

Shi Qingjue and this geek are not too familiar, looking at each other's cold arrogance and perfunctory look, can't help but think that they used to be so annoying, so they piled up smiling faces, like the old acquaintances, holding the hands of the hacker, Slightly sad said: "Oh, this is what I said, but Master’s kindness to me for more than ten years is not to forget that I can forget it. I am nostalgic, I want to take care of me when I was a brother..."

Zhike 僧 felt a piece of hard things falling into his hands, but he was not light, and immediately replaced his smile. "It’s hard for you to remember, hey, the same door, give you a broken case, only once."

After a quarter of an hour, Shi Qingjue was sent to the big kitchen, waiting for Master's summons. The hacker could only do this step. He couldn't decide who would see the temple and who couldn't even tell.

Shi Qingjue was not difficult to know, but he was asked to inform his own brother to come to the kitchen to meet.

This is more than half an hour.

The workers in the kitchen are mostly vulgar people. Only five of them are deaf people. In the past, they were nodding with Qiu Qing. At this time, they all gathered up their feelings. Shi Qingjue returned the ceremony but did not save money. After experiencing the experience of Yu Yucheng, he changed many. But for a total of ten days, it is not enough to let him throw away everything in the past, such as the traditional contempt for the kitchen.

The four monks quickly changed their faces and went away with anger. From time to time, they could hear them pointing to the mulberry in the vicinity. Another monk named Jue Yin stayed and pulled Shi Qingjue to the door, away from the working people. Sitting side by side on the bench, as if they were once a life and death.

Feeling hidden forty years old, medium height, face, belly and even fingers, all round, which makes him look young and old. And even more amiable, Shi Qingjue is even a little embarrassed, thinking about waiting for him to leave him a few dollars.

He didn't bring much money. In the initial forecast, only the hackers needed to manage it. In front of Master, it is best not to mention the money.

The purpose of fainting is not money. Slowly, he leads the topic to Saitama City. "The younger brother has the courage to say that it is still vulgar and vulgar. How is it that the Yucheng City is really as chaotic as the big monk?"

The four sangha blues are not far from the city of Yuyu. The ordinary monks have very few opportunities to enter the city. Only the strong sorghum can freely come and go. As for the daily procurement matters, most of them are handed over to the laity. When sorghum does not have that savvy, I don’t want to be courageous. However, he is extremely interested in the city of Yuyu. Every time he pulls the person who has been there, he asks Dong to ask West, and he is not tired.

Shi Qingjue casually said: "Fortunately, I am not living this?"

"Haha, the younger brother of the martial arts is high-powered, of course, mixed with the wind and water. Which financial owner is you high?"

"How can I use this martial arts? I am currently a dragon soldier."

"The younger brother does not have to be anxious, and he is too peaceful at the moment. Once you start to fight, you have the opportunity to make meritorious deeds."

"Thank you for your brother-in-law." Shi Qingjue looked at the rising sun, and he was a little anxious. The fact that his true brother is not late is a sign of ominousness.

"Hey, the younger brother has just returned to the vulgar, definitely playing a lot of places in Saitama City?"

"I have to spend a lot of money in Saitama City. How can I afford it?"

"Oh, the younger brother's face is still quite thin, and the rules and regulations have been kept for so many years. Some of the fun is to enjoy the family. I am not wrong? I will know your look."

"what do you know?"

Feeling with two eyes shining, the two red eyes are like drinking a bowl of old wine, "Woman, you are just for women to be vulgar?"

Shi Qingjue turned his head and refused to answer. He wondered why he did not find the awkwardness of these monks when he was a monk.

Consciousness regards this as shyness and default. The eyes are not just shining, but also awkward. They are close to Shi Qingjue, and the oily round face is almost attached to the ear. "Talk to me, the more detailed the better, let the brother Also happy, how many years have you met a woman? How old is it? How is it? Body..."

Shi Qingjue stood up and said coldly: "The Buddha's clean land, the brothers are self-respecting."

Suddenly suddenly lost his reliance, his body was unstable, he suddenly fell to the ground, climbed up, his face swelled like a pig liver, and angered: "Well, you are a monk who is not sensible, and his family is still happy and happy, others ask. No, do you think I am really interested? It is nothing more than trying to see your strength is still a few percent, you look like a guilty guilty, must be lingering in the brothel, a few good things, tell you, less I am pretending to be pretending, here is the big kitchen, Lao Tzu said, what are you? Go out, then go out."

When she said that she was pushing, the other monks found troubles and ran over them.

Shi Qingjue didn't expect to have trouble here. He regretted it. It is better to take money to dispel the disaster earlier, so he squeezed out his smile. "I know each other, and the brothers are so open, don't be kidding. Come here, this silver..."

Feeling timid and angry, even the silver did not care, shouted: "Buddha net, don't take silver to insult our ears, go out, get out, have the ability to let the Dragon King come, then you want to see who you will see."

Shi Qingjue’s anger rose, his feet were hard, and the five men pushed him to the shackles. He couldn’t move him. This time, the other four monks were also annoyed. “Okay, dare, this is the time to come back and show the martial arts. Come, Come and throw out the four sangha blue counters!"

More than a dozen of workers left their jobs and ran to cheer, but few of them really came forward.

Shi Qingjue is advancing and retreating. A harsh voice shouted: "What is this? Is the kitchen not four sangha blue?"

The workers ran back to their original position and continued to work. They felt that they would let go of their hands and salute the people. They dare not speak.

Shi Qingjue sighed, dressed up, and went to the court, "I feel full brother."

I feel more than 30 years old, with a strong national character face, serious look, straight body, although wearing a loose coat, it is more like a soldier than a monk.

He and Shi Qingjue worshipped a division. In the temple, the position is quite high, and he reaches up and raises the younger brother. He said: "Since it is still vulgar, don't call it a brother again. It is not a class."

Shi Qingjue found that his brother's voice was not good. I don't know where I offended him.

I felt that I was obsessed with the words, and said: "Please feel that the whole brother is the master. This person has a few silvers. He buys the hacker and mixes it into the kitchen. He wants to re-apply, and I refused to say it. He actually started to anger. If the brothers arrived in time, he would have to hit someone."

The other four are in unison.

Shi Qingjue resisted anger. "I only want to see Master, don't have any intentions, please brother... Please ask the Master for convenience."

"Master's body is flawed and he can't see outsiders."

Shi Qingjue was taken aback. "Master has a good health, how can it..."

"The anti-theft is also vulgar, leaking secrets for the sake of prosperity, Master, his old man's face is lost. The fire is attacking the heart, so it is infected."

Shi Qingjue was in amazement. When he first called the roster, he only thought about how to establish himself in Saitama City. He did not think about the impact of this move on Sijilan and Master. "I... I am wrong, ask my brother to be merciful, let me see Master." ”

I feel that I have to retreat two steps. Suddenly sighed: "Shi Qingjue, I heard that you alone smashed the rudder of the Tianshan sect, and injured the knives and retired. Today, there are four sangha blues, and it must be self-defeating."

Wu Yan heard. All of them were shocked. I knew that the other party had this kind of enthusiasm. I shouldn’t provoke him. At this time, it’s hard to cover the water. I’m not sure, he said that he learned a new trick in Saitama, and the monk of the temple is The flower fists embroidered the legs, can not stop his three strokes and two potentials..."

Feeling full of anger, she hurriedly shut up and knew that she had provoked enough.

"Do you want to see Master?"

"Yes."

"Then I will pass this level first, win, I will give you Tongbing, seeing and not seeing is decided by Master himself."

"Senior brother..." Shi Qingjue tried to persuade for the last time. When he just exported, he was interrupted. "I said, don't call my brother. If you dare to make trouble, you will shine your skills."

Jue Yin and others are ecstatic, and the martial arts of Quanju are notorious among the peers. If Jue Qing can beat him, he will not be a customer in the past. He will suffer this time.

Juequan did not put the younger brothers in his eyes. Master received a lot of disciples. The martial arts of Jueqing can only be regarded as the middle level. If he wants to vent his master, he is not willing to teach him personally.

Shi Qingjue sighed. "I thought that Buddhism was a pure land. Outside the mountain gate is a bitter sea. Now it seems that the walls are high, the people are connected, and there are all right and wrong. There are grudges, but I don't see them from the front."

The whole anger is more obvious, the whole body is accumulating, and the blue veins on the neck are exposed.

Shi Qingjue did not mean to do it. Instead, he carried his hands and said, "How can I dare to compete with you when I am martial arts? Even if I practice hard for ten years, I am only your younger brother. Brother, you are too embarrassed."

The other party did not open the game and served softly. He felt that he would not give up the contest, but he had to say something, so he opened his mouth and vented his first breath. The first word was not exported, and he suffered a heavy blow on his chest.

Shi Qingjue shot, he knows that his martial arts is not as good as his brother, but he also knows that fighting is not just martial arts.

You must not let the whole vacant hand to resign, Shi Qingjue hold this idea, the shot is not merciless, the boxing is the key, the fist collision uses all the strength, while controlling the emotion, neither angry nor panic, in the mind Accurately calculate the move of the next punch.

Ten punches, Shi Qingjue breathe a little heavy, a few tricks, he played more than a demonstration of a complete martial arts.

Feeling all fell to the ground, the clothes were covered with blood, not dead, just fainted, but in the eyes of Jue Yin and others, it was almost like the dead, horrified, and did not dare to escape and dare not yell.

There was a slight sigh in the distance, and Shi Qingjue turned and yelled, "Master." He ran to the courtyard door.

The familiar voice outside the door said: "The donor stops."

"Master, it is me, I am young, my brother is going to compare with me..." Shi Qingjue eagerly defended, as if he was still a monk in the temple.

"Ten years of meditation, not more than ten days of secularism, four 谛 蓝 蓝 一 一 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Slightly hesitant, it is a proof that the teacher has taught hard for more than ten years."

Shi Qingjue threw himself down, and he was already crying and crying unconsciously.

There was another sigh outside the door. "You don't need to see me anymore. The Dragon King is meeting with the abbot at this time. You can see the Zen Master, you must be your purpose."

Shi Qingjue stopped crying and was very surprised. Master concentrated on Buddhism. Even in the past few years, even martial arts have been put down. I didn’t expect to see through his little tricks at a glance.

(Seeking for a recommendation) (To be continued.)