Chapter 13 Chapter Thirteen The Broken Well Water

Zhang Yaoye said: "You old monk, not only do some things more and more pretentious, but even your words are more and more pretentious. I don't even bother to tell you, waste of saliva!" The old monk of Jingyuan laughed and said: "Zhang Weichang, you are a mischievous monkey in front of the Buddha. You will never achieve a positive result in your life, hehe..." Zhang Yaoye lowered his face and said to the old monk Jingyuan: "Master Jingyuan, I respect you as a master! I am already such an old man, if you use monkeys to mock me, I will turn against you!" The old monk Jingyuan said unhurriedly: "Don't turn against me! Let me tell you the truth, in fact, the place I brought you to is not where I live. My place is not here, according to you According to the saying, I also borrowed the house to hide from the rain."

Zhang Yaoye said in disbelief, "Isn't this where you live? Is it where someone else lives?" The old monk Jingyuan said: "Yes! But when I came, this place had been abandoned for a long time, and the surrounding area was also dilapidated. I slowly cleaned it out." Zhang Yaoye said: "Then, what about the people who lived here?" "It's already gone, to a place that is very far and very close." Said the old monk Jingyuan. The nonsensical words that the old monk Jingyuan said gave Master Zhang Yao a headache, and said, "I don't even know what you are talking about? You have no idea."

The old monk Jingyuan sighed at this time and said: "Think about the original Bashanshushui, what a wonderful aura has accumulated in this magical and beautiful place! Look at what it looks like now! People's hearts! Once the chaos Now, everything is messed up." Zhang Yaoye said: "You have hit the point, people's hearts are really messed up now." "You are all hard-working people!" The old monk Jingyuan looked at Zhang Yaoye and Zhang Ziheng and said, with a look of pity in his eyes. Zhang Yaoye said: "My life and that of Ziheng are not bitter. As long as you don't rebel against the foreigners and live the lives of ordinary people, with food and clothing, what is there to suffer? I think your life is really bitter. Being a monk all your life means your life is hard. As a result, even the temple you lived in was demolished. You say, it is you who suffer or we suffer. When I think of you being punished like that by the rebels, I feel sorry for you. You cry for injustice."

Hearing Zhang Yaoye's words, old monk Jingyuan laughed again, and said, "Zhang Weichang! Do you know why I didn't drive you away when you played wild in my temple?" Master Zhang Yao said, "Why?" The old monk Jingyuan laughed and said: "You are a monkey in front of the Buddha! Can I drive you away?" At this moment, Zhang Yaoye seemed to understand the reason why the old monk Jingyuan compared him to a monkey, blushed and said in a low voice embarrassedly: "No matter how you listen to it, it sounds like a sarcasm..." The old monk of Jingyuan said to Master Zhang Yao and Zhang Ziheng: "Sit down, I haven't seen you for a long time, I really want to have a long-term relationship with you, ha ha... Do you want to kiss the people in your hometown? Hehe..."

Master Zhang Yao and Zhang Ziheng sat down on the futon next to them. "By the way, Master Jingyuan, why don't you house one or two Bodhisattvas in your house? Doesn't this look like a temple where monks practice? It's just like the garden where rich people live." The old monk Jingyuan laughed and said: "I told you, this is not where I live. Where other people live, how can I offer my gods? I can't do things that turn against customers. Do you think so?" Master Zhang Yao nodded and said yes repeatedly. "How did you come here? Do you go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything?" said the old monk Jingyuan.

After being asked by the old monk Jingyuan, Mr. Zhang Yao remembered what happened in Woniu Village, and said: "If you don't ask me, I really forgot what I should say. Something big happened in Woniu Village! It's a big deal! " "Oh! Has something really happened?" The old monk Jingyuan's expression sank. Zhang Yaoye said: "I think it's a big deal. There was a thunder in the middle of the night. Guess what? It split a thousand-year-old banyan tree in the old forest! It turns out...under the thousand-year-old banyan tree is A ghost gate, a big boa constrictor slipped out of the ghost gate, and the big python hid on the Podocarpus pine tree in the ancestral hall, and swallowed Zhang Ziyin. In winter, why would there be a big boa constrictor coming out? You said this Is it strange? After this incident, Woniu Village has never been clean again. Ziheng and I have been in a dream for so many days. Right now, I feel like I am still dreaming... "

The old monk Jingyuan's face became more solemn, and he said slowly: "Even the water in the well of Jingwu Temple has been broken, and it will be a matter of time before such a disaster happens! Amitabha..."