: Adding fragrant sleeves to the sparse meaning, why bother to break the branches (Part 1)

I didn't celebrate the New Year at home, but it was very lively during the New Year because someone claimed to be my girlfriend. He ran to my house and said Ishino was not here, so she came to accompany my parents for the New Year. When she entered the village, she wore a police uniform and asked where the Ishino family was. She started to start to start to start to scare my parents, thinking that I had committed something and attracted the police. Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered my house, the uncle and aunt called me very intimate, claiming to be my girlfriend. Who is this person? Needless to say, you can guess, it is the female police officer Qu Ling.

In the eyes of my parents, or in the eyes of the villagers of Shizhu Village, women in the city like Qu Ling should be very good. They are beautiful, they are state cadres, and they respect the elderly. Although my parents didn't know what was going on, they still treated her very politely and asked her in confusion what their relationship was with me. Qu Ling said that she was my friend and I had saved her. Moreover, she was also one of the shareholders of Zhiweilou, my business partner, and my current partner.

This girl is very good at doing things. She wanted to chase me and went to my house directly. The local customs of women went to the man's house to celebrate the New Year, which was decided. Although my parents had a good impression of Qu Ling, they were not too confused. They kept her for two days, and my sister also accompanied her in the countryside for two days, but did not keep her for New Year's Eve. She tactfully advised her to go home to celebrate the New Year with her parents, and I was not at home, so they were not easy to make decisions.

Not only Qu Ling, but Ziying, who had been to my house before the New Year, also went there. She knew that I was not at home and wanted to pick my parents and sister up to the city for the New Year. The place where she lived was ready, which was the new house on Binjiang Road by Teacher Liu. When they arrived, Qu Ling had just left, which made my parents a little at a loss and even flattered. Although they were simple villagers, after all, they had lived for decades, and some things could still be seen. They did not stay Qu Ling for the New Year, nor did they go to the city for the New Year with Han Ziying.

As a result, Teacher Liu's house was not empty for the New Year. Teacher Liu took his parents to Wucheng for the New Year, saying that he wanted to take a look at the new house of the Liu family and taste the wine and food of the newly opened Zhiweilou. There is another reason why Teacher Liu stayed in Wucheng and did not return to Qingquan Town for the New Year, that is, she also had to go to Luxue Tea Room to drink tea every day.

Qihua of the Zhongnan School, also known as Xuanhuazhai's boss, is a lay disciple and a family member. He is naturally with his family during the Chinese New Year. Qixin did not return to the Zhongnan School. Sister Ziying didn't want her to be alone. During the Chinese New Year, she also gave the Zhiweilou invited by Qixin to have the New Year's Eve dinner. Han Ziying, Axiu, Yiyi and Qixin spent the New Year together, and they also learned to play poker. Everyone is not alone. On New Year's Eve, I was the only one sitting on the top of Yuping Peak in Huangshan.

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The day before school started, I went home and told my parents that I had returned from Beijing. I also brought a fake Beijing roast duck, saying that it was brought back from Beijing, but it was actually Ziying roasted for me. When my son came back, of course he had to have delicious food and drinks. I could only say that I had eaten in the city just now and stopped eating. Of course, my parents would not do it if I didn’t eat at home, but my attention was quickly diverted by two other things.

The first thing was money. I gave them some money, which was the dividends for opening a restaurant. I didn't dare to get too much, for fear of scaring them, so I only gave 10,000 yuan. This has been the income of our family in the past few years. I was worried that my parents' reaction was too excited. Unexpectedly, although they were very excited, they were not very intense. The reason was that they had already scared Qu Ling once. It turned out that Han Ziying didn't expect Qu Ling to run to our house and did not remind her anything, so Qu Ling told my parents about the situation in Zhiweilou. She told my parents how much money can the Zhiweilou business make, how many shares I have, etc., and almost shocked my parents at that time.

My mother took the money over and said she would help me save it and use it for me to marry a wife in the future. Then she talked about the second thing. First of all, Qu Ling. He asked me what the relationship was with Qu Ling. I said I was just an ordinary friend, but the two elders didn't believe it. Who could find our village like this? Later, they said that I wanted to have a girlfriend and they couldn't interfere too much, but reminded me not to forget that I am still in middle school and have to take the college entrance exam in the future. Some things should not be too anxious. If the relationship can be settled, then settle it. As for marriage, let's talk about it in the future.

The two elders asked a few people very sensitively, such as Ah Xiu, Liu Yiyi, and Han Ziying. What does these people have to do with me? They have seen them and can see that our relationship is not ordinary, so I was confused. I couldn't answer this, just say that they were friends, very good friends. The only person they didn't ask was Teacher Liu, probably they didn't expect it. When I was sleeping at night, I vaguely heard my parents talking in the room. They seemed to mention Han Ziying's name more, and my mother also vaguely said, "I am very good, but I am a little older..."

I also felt a little confused when lying on the bed. I had to marry Liu Fei'er, but I couldn't explain this to my parents yet. As for Ziying, she is my woman now, and it can be said that she is the only woman in the true sense. Her identity is too special, and I will not abandon her and let her down. In short, I have to think of a way to get along with her. And Ah Xiu, I really don't know what to do with this weird elf girl, but I know in my heart that I am not ruthless towards her, but I just feel very subtle. And Liu Yiyi, I will take care of her and will always take care of her. This is not because of Feng Junzi's request, but I should do this and have the responsibility.

I am not a romantic wanderer. The current situation has its own reasons. It cannot be explained clearly in a few words, nor can I handle it simply. But Qu Ling is an exception. I didn’t expect that she would like me, and I used such a direct way, maybe it was because of everything that happened in Fanchang Township. I have no special feelings for her, so she is different from those people. If I have the chance, I should refuse and make things clear to her. Since the spring breeze is unintentional, don’t mess with the flowers.

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After the start of school, the liberal arts and sciences were divided into subjects. Half of the entire high school had passed in the second semester of the second year of high school, and the atmosphere of learning gradually became tense. However, what I was concerned about was not the examination problem, but the Nine-turn purple gold elixir and a series of other troubles. Zezhong's death news was known to all practitioners all over the world. The reason was very simple. Director Gu did not expect to keep a body secret. Later, he sent it for cremation, so someone would naturally see it, so the news spread.

I saw Shouzheng's back displaying the thunder of the sky, and Zezhong died the next day. I only told Feng Junzi about this. Feng Junzi said that if Shouzheng was Shouzheng, he would do this, but he didn't want others to know. No one knew who killed Zezhong, but the one who talked about and killed people became I. Shiye. Because the reason why Zezhong was chased by Zhengyi's sect was known to the world, he died inexplicably, and no one came out to receive the credit for "eliminating harm". That was probably what Shiye, who "repaid his personal grudges."

This incident caused me a lot of trouble, but I didn't know at the time. I just asked Feng Junzi when he could get the thousand-year-old spiritual blood. Feng Junzi told me that it would be better not to be anxious. That thing is still fresh and good. He would give it to me before the furnace was sealed. Now, I have to do the second thing, which is to go to Jiulin Zen Temple to see the legendary monk Fahai.

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I met the famous Zen Master Fahai in a quiet room in the backyard of Jiulin Zen Temple, or Fahai's body. There was only one person in the room with me, that was the old naughty boy, Master Facheng. Abbot Fayuan knew that I was here and what his junior brother wanted to do. He neither supported nor stopped our behavior, but simply turned a blind eye.

When I saw Fahai, I was surprised. It was not because he was very special. On the contrary, he was like an ordinary person sitting there, and seemed to have just sat down. What surprised me was that Fahai in front of me was extremely young. If he had combed his beard and hair carefully, he would look like he was in his twenties and would not have been over thirty years old. There were nine monks of the Fazi generation in Jiulin Zen Temple. Fahai was the eldest brother and should be considered older. At the end of Facheng's ranking was the ninth brother, and Fayuan was the fourth brother.

Although Master Facheng, who was the last in the ranking, he was very old, looking at least eighty or ninety years old. Fayuan should be young, but he looked like a majestic middle-aged monk. Fahai has been sitting here for 60 years. I heard that he is already ninety-two years old, but he looks so young! He is wearing a gray-white monk's robe and does not wear a cassock. I can't see the scars on his head, because his hair is black and thick, half a foot long, and there is a large beard under his jaw. Facheng explained: "Every year on the second day of the second month, I will shave my senior brother's hair once and cut his hands and feet nails again. It's half a month before the second month of February, and my senior brother hasn't had a haircut for almost a year."

I watched Fahai pondering, and Facheng also held his cheek and watched his senior brother not speaking. The question I was considering was not how to wake up Fahai, but was thinking why Feng Junzi asked me to wake up Fahai? There must be a reason for this. Feng Junzi said that before teaching me the third alchemy skills of the Four Gate Twelve Levels, I had to go through the real-vacuum heavenly tribulation. I didn't need this heavenly tribulation, but someone's tribulation, he guessed that this human tribulation was Fahai because he thought Fahai was in the real-vacuum.

I have read a lot of books recently and thought about a lot of questions. I am no longer the boy who knew nothing a year ago who didn’t know anything. Looking at Fahai, I remembered a legend, so I turned to ask Facheng: "Master Facheng, have you ever heard of the story of the Three Cars Arhat?"

Facheng: "The Buddha said three chariots, sheep carts, deer carts, and white ox carts. The sheep carts are the sagas, the deer carts are the Pratyekabuddhas, and the ox carts are the Bodhisattvas... What does this have to do with my senior brother?"

The Buddha said that the three carriages, sheep carriages, deer carriages, and white ox carriages, what is the meaning of it? The sheep carriages are the sagas, the deer carriages are the Pratyekabuddhas, and the ox carriages are the Bodhisattvas. This is the realm of comprehending Buddhism, but among the people, a legend of the three carriages of the Arhats is included. It seems that Facheng reads most of the Tripitaka scriptures, and he doesn't read too many historical notes. I told him this legend-

It is said that when Xuanzang traveled west to seek Buddhist scriptures, he met a monk who had been sitting for tens of millions of years in a snowy valley on the Himalayas. The Tang monk rang his ear with a purple gold bowl, and the sound of gold awakened him. After this man came out of meditation, he told Xuanzang that he was a monk before Sakyamuni Buddha, who realized his own practice and entered meditation, and asked if Buddha Xuanzang was born? He could go and ask for advice on the Dharma. Xuanzang told him that the Buddha had passed away long ago and that he had entered meditation too much. Xuanzang also advised him that the Buddha had passed away.

He did not enter this emptiness and went out of his mind to practice in the world. Later, the person's soul left and was reincarnated. He was born in Chang'an and was the nephew of the great general Yuchi Gong. After Xuanzang returned from seeking the scriptures, he told Emperor Taizong of Tang about this matter. Emperor Taizong of Tang asked the man to become a monk and worship Buddha. But this man put forward a condition, he would only become a monk with a cart of wine and meat, a cart of beauties, and a cart of books. Emperor Taizong of Tang agreed to him, and later he became a monk, with the name of Kuiji.

This legend is not divided into Buddhism and Taoism. It should be a joke and allusion, and it may also imply that "emptiness and concentration" is not the real Mahayana fruit. I am not a Buddhist, and I don't care about the twists and turns here. What I care about is how Xuanzang awakens that person? After hearing this, Facheng slapped his head and said, "Yes, no wonder others said you have a way. It turns out that Shi Zhenren really has wisdom than me. Why haven't I heard of such an interesting thing? Otherwise, let's try it with a purple gold bowl? Xuanzang used a purple gold bowl. My master told me that my magic weapon is also called a purple gold bowl. Wait, I'll get it right away."

Facheng took the purple gold bowl and jingled in front of Fahai for a while. Fahai sat there motionless and unresponsive. Facheng saw that it was not easy to knock on the bowl, so he handed the purple gold bowl to me. I tried to knock on Fahai's ear for a while, but Fahai was still closing his eyes like a clay puppet. This seemed not possible. Facheng and I sat on the side again, staring at each other with big eyes and dazed.

We just knocked on the bowl, and we didn't use any magical powers or magical powers, nor did we use the Taoist method to display the weapons. The Dharma Sea's Dinggong is profound, and it is normal to fill it up and not hear it. In the sitting of the concentration, we can cut off the external conditions without disturbing it. What if we try to cast the magic on him with the purple gold bowl? This is probably a bit inappropriate. When practicing, we are most afraid of being forced to interrupt by others. Therefore, if we want to find a secluded place, we often need someone to protect the Dharma. Facheng and I are both practitioners and understand this principle.
Chapter completed!