Chapter 310

The kind-hearted old monk, standing one palm in front of his chest, slightly bent down and said in a voice: "the benefactor is polite. The master doesn't dare to take it. I am an honest monk. The benefactor can call me the name of Dharma."

"Honest monk?"

Fang Xiaozhou's eyes brightened: "master, you are the honest monk who carried forward Buddhism in the thousand Buddha cave?"

A few days ago, an eminent monk named "honest monk" came to the cave of Ten Thousand Buddhas in Qianfo Mountain. It is very popular among the people in Southern Hebei. Many good men and women have visited him, including Gao Fei and Shen Yinbing.

Fang Xiaochuan has also heard that although she doesn't believe in Buddhism, she is also a woman. She grew up in the countryside from childhood. Naturally, she is also influenced by the older generation, because the older generation always talk about Buddhism.

Therefore, she also wants to find a chance to visit the honest monk and ask about her son.

However, after she went to Qianfo Mountain, she learned that the honest monk had already traveled elsewhere.

For this reason, she was annoyed for two days, complaining that she went too late.

But she didn't expect that when she was in a bad mood today, she met the legendary eminent monk. Naturally, she was very happy.

The honest monk bowed down to salute again: "good, good, the benefactor flatters me. The honest monk is just an old monk, far from being able to carry forward the Dharma. Amitabha."

If the honest monk has the ability to carry forward the Dharma, Fang Xiaozhou will not take care of it. She just thinks about her own affairs: "master, please stop me. What can I do for you?"

"I don't deserve your advice."

The honest monk seems to be modest all the time: "I just came back from traveling from Mount Tai this time, and I'm going north to Jingmen. I met the benefactor by accident. You have a round nose, thick ears, bright eyes, and extraordinary bearing. You are really a noble lady today. It's the only benefactor I've ever seen in my life

Speaking of this, the honest monk said after a pause: "however, just when I was glad to meet a noble man today, I found that there was a sad look on the tip of my eyebrows and the corners of my eyes. I couldn't help disturbing the benefactor. Please don't blame me."

Fang xiaochuangui was a senior official of Ji'nan city. If he had been in the Ming Dynasty, he would have been a five grade official.

However, my husband is very powerful. My eldest brother is the No.1 leader today. If it was put in ancient times, it would be the emperor in the world.

The emperor's younger brother, that's Prince level.

The prince's wife is the princess. What is Yipin Gaoming's wife?

But then again, although Fang Xiaochuan has a prominent position in herself and her mother-in-law's family, she hardly ever appears in public in these two prominent identities, so no one knows who she is.

But this honest monk, who had been here occasionally, saw at a glance that she was a noble lady. He also said that she was the only such rich benefactor he had ever seen in his life. He also said that she was worried at the end of her brows and the corners of her eyes, and her spirit was lax.

Ah, it seems that the legend is true. The honest monk must have got the eminent monk. Otherwise, how can I recognize that I am a man of great wealth? How can I see that I am worried at this time?

At this time, Fang Xiaochuan admired the honest monk, but after so many years of experience in officialdom, he had already learned that happiness and anger are not in the form of color, and he did not reveal his identity. With a faint smile, he asked, "master, how can I solve the current troubles?"

The honest monk pondered a little. He closed his five fingers in his left hand, pinched his fingers and meditated. After about three minutes, Shoumei said, "the reason why you are worried about your official career, longevity and good or bad fortune is that you are worried about the affairs of future generations."

Fang Xiaochuan didn't say anything, but his eyes showed admiration.

The honest monk pinched his finger again: "benefactor, please tell me."

The small boat of square politely slightly bows a body: "still ask a master to elaborate."

The old monk's eyes suddenly coagulated and became sharp: "benefactor, just an hour ago, you once met a woman alone!"

When Fang Xiaochuan asked Shen Yinbing to come out, it was about one o'clock in the afternoon. Now it's four o'clock (she was alone in the woods for a long time). So after the honest monk said that she had met a woman alone an hour ago (an hour is two hours), she nodded subconsciously: "yes, we talked in the woods over there."

Honest monk slowly said: "benefactor, do you know where that woman came from?"

Fang Xiaochuan didn't understand why the old monk asked, and he didn't want to talk about others behind his back. But he was curious, so he told him truthfully: "she is a businessman, my son's girlfriend."

The honest monk Shoumei picked it up, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "benefactor, are you sure she is a businessman?"

Fang Xiaochuan was surprised by the old monk: "master, why do you say that?"

Honest monk slowly said: "maybe, in your eyes, she is a businessman, and the surface is very simple, beautiful, in fact, she does not belong to this world."

It's like when Fang Xiaochuan was transferred into the ice cave in the hot summer, he shivered all over after listening to the honest monk's words: "big master, what do you mean by that? What does it mean that she doesn't belong in this world? "

The honest monk stood on his chest with one hand and looked west at the sun: "our world is divided into three realms and six paths. The three realms refer to the realm of desire, the realm of color and the realm of no color. Let's not mention the three realms for the time being, but only the six. The six paths are heaven path, Shura path, humanity path, animal path, hungry ghost path and hell path. As the name suggests, the way of heaven is the place of God, and we normal people are human, and the way of animal is the way of common people, which refers to animals except human. The hungry ghost way and the hell way are all the places of worship in the underworld. But only Shura Road, but not in the five elements, wandering within the three realms. They are all women, who, like normal people, can walk in the sun, live in the night, eat and drink, and sleep in the same way, but they can live because they learn from the essence of normal people.

Fang Xiaochuan looked at the honest monk and said, "master, do you think Shen Yinbing is a person in Shura road?"

The honest monk sighed: "well, I don't know the name of that woman, and I don't know what kind of business she does. But I can see from the appearance of the female benefactor that you had been alone with the sho Luo Road for a while before the hour, and she took the opportunity to absorb the essence of you.

Fang blinked his eyes and murmured, "impossible, how can Shen Yinbing not be a person in this world?"

Although Fang Xiaochuan doesn't like Shen Yinbing now, she still appreciates this woman very much in her heart. If she could rely on the words of the old bald donkey, she would think Shen Yinbing is not human. She would not believe it.

The honest monk bowed his head and read a Buddha's name in a low voice: "Amitabha, benefactor, although you have the appearance of great wealth and honor, you are a mortal after all. It's normal not to believe what I said. However, I'm not the one who speaks fluently - benefactor, please press the third rib of your right rib to see if there will be acupuncture like pain. "

"Right rib under the third rib?"

Fang Xiaozhou said, subconsciously put his right hand in that place, and gently pressed it. He felt as if he had been stabbed by a needle. He grinned with pain: "ouch, it's really painful!"

The honest monk squinted slightly and said slowly, "benefactor, you are precious. You should check your body at least every year. Is your body healthy all the time?"

Fang Xiaozhou nodded heavily: "yes, I have been very healthy. How could this happen?"

The honest monk replied, "the ancients looked at the world from left to right, as well as the human body. The ancients called the liver "left liver" because the liver Qi dominates the growth and development of the liver, which should be the image of the East. The lung qi dominates the decline of Chen. It is the western image, so it is called "right lung". The so-called Shura Dao is from the West. Shura Dao invades the human body from the right lung qi. The female benefactor, who was alone in the shade with that person, had absorbed the essence of her body, so that she felt that the right lung was tingling, and then affected your senses, and brought it out from the front. Therefore, the old lady would dare to assert whether you were staying with a young girl.

"How could it be, how could it be?"

The square boat looks pale and murmurs to itself.

At first, she didn't believe it when the monk said that Shen Yinbing was from Shura.

But when she pressed her finger under the right rib and felt tingling, as the honest monk said, subconsciously, she had already believed his words.

The honest monk put his hands together and bowed his head and said, "benefactor, I met you today. Even if I was destined to meet you, I can't bear to see your rich and noble face. That's why I enlightened you. You can believe it or not. It's all in your mind. Amitabha

Without waiting for Fang Xiaochuan to say anything, the honest monk said, "if the benefactor still has doubts in her heart, you can secretly observe the woman's body if you have a chance in the future, and see if there is a red birthmark the size of a copper coin in her right rib, that is, the part where you just had a sting. The red birthmark is the valve that the people of Sao Luo Tao absorb the essence of human beings. If there is, the benefactor will be less close to that woman in the future. If there is not, I will talk nonsense and laugh. Amitabha, good, good. "

After the high noise of the Buddha's name, the honest monk's big sleeve floated around the front of the car and went straight to a dry intersection. He read an eight character saying: "Shura with ice, you can't fly up."

"Shura with ice, can't fly up."

Fang Xiaozhou repeated these eight words in a low voice, looked up at the back of the honest monk and asked in a high voice, "master, what will happen if the boy is always with the middle man of Shura road?"

"Life is no more than 30 years old, and the body turns black after death - Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, good, good."

In the high noise of the Buddha's name, the honest monk's big sleeve fluttered and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Life is no more than 30 years old. After death, the body turns black. Shura can't fly with ice!"

Fang Xiaozhou stood in front of the car for a long time, then suddenly clenched his teeth and said in a low voice: "Shen Yinbing, even without the words of the old monk, I will not allow you to associate with my son! Don't have that red birthmark the size of a copper coin under your right rib, otherwise... "