Chapter 28

Unconsciously, he went to the Zen room and peeped in. He found a man, a mature and steady middle-aged man, sitting opposite the dead wood of the great master“ It's strange that the great master has never seen a guest in the past four years. How can he let people into his meditation room today? " Duan Hong was curious and began to eavesdrop on the crack of the door“ Master, I'm going to trouble you this time. If you don't have any way, I'll decide not to disturb you. "“ Amitabha, benefactor, your three chances with kuchan temple have run out today. I will help you with this matter, but whether it will succeed or not is still unknown. I hope benefactor can have two hands to prepare. Buddhism says: "do not do to others what you don't want to do to yourself." benefactor, please go back and have a good command of health management“ Master, goodbye. If your temple still needs help, Wang will do his best. "“ Amitabha, the old monk's life is not long. Today, the benefactor has given up. But the old monk's wish is that he will not come again if he has nothing to do. Monks and temples are everywhere. Is there only a Buddhist temple There was a moment of silence between them. For a long time, I only listened to the middle-aged people: "goodbye!" Hearing this, Duan Hong ducked to the back of the Zen room. Seeing the middle-aged man coming out of the room and walking straight to the front yard, he felt that his back was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it in his mind“ Goku, come in. " Duan Hong whispered that it was not good: it was bad. Although master father didn't know kung fu and practiced Zen all day long, he had the best hearing. He heard it this time. It's not good to hide. Although my father is more stingy, he is more normal than the second master and the third master. Duan Hong wants to push the door to enter, only to see the old monk with a haggard face, sitting on the futon, wearing a gray cloth monk's clothes, twisting Buddhist beads in his hands. His loose eyelids opened, with kindness, said: "Wukong, how long have you been in kuchan temple?"“ Well - it seems like four years. " Duan Hong answered honestly. Withered wood way: "four years, life can have several four years, these days you are a little uneasy, but what's on your mind?" Duan Hong is sweating. Among the three masters, the most difficult one to deal with is the old stingy. It seems that he knows everything“ Maybe - maybe it's hot these days. I'm just a little impatient. " Withered wood smile: "Wukong, say a lie, to make up ten lies to make up, why bother?"“ Yes When Duan Hong looks at his kind eyes, he always thinks of Duan's grandfather. He can't bear to cheat, but he doesn't want to let people know what happened in his family.