Tang Moran shook his head and said, "It's nothing, but I rarely come to the temple, so I am more curious about why these
People, willing to be a monk. "
This world is so beautiful, why do you want to be trapped in this mountain?
"Maybe, here, you can get a calmness that you don't understand." Fu Tingye explained softly.
Anyway, Tang Moran didn’t know very much about what’s peaceful or not, what’s good in this deep mountain, if she stayed
Here, it must be suffocated.
Fu Tingye took her into a hall where a huge Buddha statue was enshrined, and this Xu Xu
Many shelves, each shelf is divided into many small grids, each small grid enshrines a long
Beacon.
Tang Moran just glanced at it roughly, after all, there were too many lights, she was not interested in carefully reading the words one by one.
Whose name is it.
Fu Tingye lighted the incense, and seemed to intend to bye bye.
Tang Moran took the incense as he did, then lit it, and asked as he clicked, "What is Uncle Fu going to ask for?"
After all, those who come here to ask gods and worship Buddha must all have what they want.
Fu Tingye held the incense, walked to the Buddha statue, raised his eyes to look at the towering and tall Buddha statue in front of him, his tone of voice was not rushed
Not slow: "Please peace of mind."
On the contrary, Tang Moran raised his eyes subconsciously and asked, "Are you doing something wrong?"
Fu Tingye had already begun to worship Buddha and did not respond to her.
Seeing this, Tang Moran hurriedly worshipped, muttering in his heart that he could leave Fu Tingye's side as soon as possible and return to her brother.
And the father's side, and can pay off the money as soon as possible.
When the worship was over, Tang Moran was always curious about what Fu Tingye was asking for, so she followed behind him and kept trying
Ask clearly what the situation is.
"Uncle Fu, what did you ask for? Tell me? Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."
Fu Tingye kept walking forward and did not respond at all to Tang Moran’s words. Tang Moran didn’t say a word when he saw him.
I was afraid that I would be annoying to ask, so I just looked around.
But he found that after going around a bamboo forest, Fu Tingye stopped in front of a meditation house, which looked rather crude.
Yes, the front yard is made of small bamboo, and there is a small coffee table at the entrance of the yard, which is also made of bamboo.
As soon as the wind blew, a cool breeze and the fragrance of bamboo came to his nose. Tang Moran relaxed instantly.
mood.
Fu Tingye climbed up the stairs, walked to the bamboo house, knocked on the door, and then whispered, "Master Jing'an."
Soon, the door was opened, and an elderly monk in a monk's robe came out and saw Fu Tingye.
Quite surprised: "Ting Ye, why are you here."
Fu Tingye smiled and said, "I just heard that Master Jing'an has come back. Grandma asked me to come and see you.
Listen to your preaching. "
Master Jing'an led and sat beside the tea table in the yard. Tea was brewing on the tea table, and Master Jing'an was washing the cup with skillful movements.
Zi, then poured three cups of tea, one cup was handed to Fu Tingye, one cup was handed to a Tang Mo standing aside
Ran before.
Tang Moran took it with his hands flattered: "Thank you, Master."
When Master Jing'an heard her say this, he looked at Tang Moran with a smile and said, "I didn't expect you to be with you.
With such a simple little girl, it's rare. "
Fu Tingye took a sip of the tea in front of him, then put it down and said, "It's just a plaything with me, the master doesn't need it.
care. "
When Tang Moran heard this, he made it clear that Fu Tingye didn't take himself seriously! Still plaything? Who is your plaything?
Master Jing'an laughed, sat at the coffee table, and said: "I can't see it at all."
Tang Moran sat aside, because of Fu Tingye’s words, he was in a good mood, and suddenly became a little angry.
I got up, and drank the tea in the cup in one sip, hiss! so bitter!
The bitter Tang Moran's beautiful brows frowned. Why can this cup of tea be so bitter?
I don’t know if Fu Tingye noticed Tang Moran’s frown, but Fu Tingye picked it up on the coffee table.
Pass her a piece of pastry on display.
Tang Moran immediately reached out and took it. The pastry was mixed with bamboo fragrance. It was very good, slightly sweet, but not too sweet.
Tired.
After eating, he suppressed the bitterness.
All this was calm and natural, and Master Jing'an on the opposite side didn't seem to notice.
During the period, Tang Moran’s attention was always on the plate of pastries. What the two people next to
Didn't care.
Until the end, a plate of pastries has been down for most of the time, and the two have finished talking, and Fu Tingye sees that it is not early, so he is right.
Master Jing'an said: "It's not early, we should go back."
Master Jing'an kept a sentence: "It's better to rest here for the night, and it's never too late to leave tomorrow."
Fu Tingye shook his head and refused: "No, I have to tell grandma when I go back, and Master Jing'an what you feel about today's lectures."
The other party did not stay, but when the two were about to leave, Master Jing'an said to Tang Moran:
"This female donor, don't remember to think twice before acting, don't act impulsively to harm others and yourself."
Tang Moran turned his head a little strangely and looked at this elderly monk. What can she do to harm others and herself?
Things come?
Fu Tingye's slightly inquiring gaze stayed on Master Jing'an for a while, and then responded to Tang Moran:
"Thank you, Master, for the point."
When going down the mountain, because it was too late, they took the cable car down. This time, there is no need to climb the mountain, Tang Mo
Ran’s mood improved a lot in an instant, and even with the mood to talk to Fu Ting nightly: "Master Jing’an last time
What does the sentence mean? do you understand? "
Fu Tingye sat there, closed his eyes slightly, opened his eyes when he heard the words, turned his head and looked at sitting beside him slightly
Tang Moran, who was a little far away, said quietly, "What do you think it means?"
Tang Moran stroked his chin, held back for a long time and said, "I think it must be nonsense. I don't dare to do anything wrong.
It's a natural evil. "
She hadn't even dared to kill a rabbit since she was a child, let alone harm people.
Fu Tingye snorted when he heard the words, and then said in a cool tone: "What the master meant, let you not be stupid.
When things come, they will harm others and themselves. "
After Fu Tingye mentioned something like this, Tang Moran understood what was going on.
Perhaps Fu Tingye was so easy to talk today, and Tang Moran was also much more courageous, she stared at him a little uncomfortably
Retorted: "I won't, but I think that the master said you are right, obviously you are more cruel than me!
Also scheming! "
After all, if it weren't for Fu Tingye, how could father and eldest brother sell themselves to him?
Obviously he is the unscrupulous one.
However, when she finished speaking this sentence and looked at Fu Tingye's sinking face, she immediately regretted it.