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1366, Buddha heart guest comes a 22

As a blessing in disguise, the little novice monk lay on his senior brother's back for a while. Unable to control his childish nature, he took the initiative to talk to the monk.

"Senior Brother Mingyue, I don't quite understand what Master taught yesterday. Senior Brother Mingyue, can you explain it to me?"

When Ming An, who was following the monk, heard this, he glanced over, with an expression on his face that was about to move.

It seemed to say that he also had some unclear points, and he also wanted to listen to the monks' sermons.

When the monk heard this, he asked good-naturedly: "Which part is unclear?"

Mingshi didn't dare to delay and immediately recited a passage: "I can't understand what Master said."

Ming'an next to him also said: "I don't understand either."

Mingshi said: "Well, Ming'an doesn't understand either. We were discussing it last night." But we didn't discuss it clearly.

The monk pursed his lips and smiled.

He said in a slow voice: "This bhikkhu is here to cure evil bhikkhus. He mixes with those bhikkhus who do evil and goes deep into them just to 'become with their light and dust'. Sometimes you don't put yourself in their shoes and feel the same as the evil people."

If you are on the front line, you will not be able to get into the hearts of evil people, and they will not agree with you, so how can you influence them with the Buddha's heart..."

The two young novices listened with serious expressions.

Ning Dai was half a step behind, looking bored, but she still listened to the monk's explanation.

I can't explain how I feel.

Anyway, what he said is quite right.

Buhu Ningdai also found that the monk seemed to become more talkative only when it came to Buddhism. He would be particularly detailed when preaching, even if the novice monks still didn't understand a little bit.

He would also tirelessly continue to find the simplest metaphors or truths to explain to them until they understood them.

A section of the mountain road was completed during the monk's sermon.

When the gate of Qilingshan Temple and the old plaque with the name of the temple were displayed in front of Ning Dai, she realized belatedly that she had finally arrived at Qiling Buddhist Temple.

Opposite the mountain gate of the Buddhist temple is an incense cauldron as tall as a person. Sandalwood smoke is rising from the cauldron, along with the scent of sandalwood used to worship Buddha.

The smell spreads inside the temple, and it feels very strong just from the smell at the door.

Ning Dai suddenly realized that the monk also had this smell, but the smell on him was not as strong as in the temple. It was light and more acceptable.

As for the fragrance in the temple, it seems that as soon as a person steps in and is contaminated by the smell, he is completely a person of the Buddha.

Because of this sudden thought, Ning Dai paused.

The monks and the others had already crossed the threshold and entered the temple.

Realizing that Ning Dai had not followed, the monk stopped behind the temple door, turned around, looked at Ning Dai, and called out "Almsgiver Ning" out of curiosity.

Ning Dai looked at the warm expression on the monk's face and the little smile on his cheeks when he called her, twisted a corner of her skirt and stepped into the temple.

After all, she had lived in the Shaolin Temple, so Ning Dai didn't have many blank concepts about Buddhist temples. The layers of Buddhist temples and the various layouts of the Buddhist temples slowly unfolded in her mind.

Although Qiling Buddhist Temple is not Shaolin Temple, there are differences between the two, but there are not too many differences.

The only major difference is that the entire Qiling Buddhist Temple has fewer pilgrims than the Shaolin Temple, as well as tourists from the front mountain.

But because of this, Qiling Buddhist Temple always seems to have an extra sense of unpredictability.

Ning Dai thought about it. If it was not unpredictable, how could her family's secret scroll and the treasure of the temple have been kept in the temple, and how could so many Xiaoxiao return empty-handed.

After entering the temple, the monk put Mingshi down and asked the young novice to go back and change his shoes and socks before reporting the matter to their master.

The two young novices bowed respectfully to the monk, and when they turned around and left, they smiled contentedly.

The two little bald heads stood shoulder to shoulder and ran towards the direction of the monk's meditation room.

After watching the little novice go away, the monk turned around to greet Ningdai.

"The poor monk has reported the matter of Donor Ning to the abbot of the temple. The abbot is also very happy that Donor Ning has this heart. The abbot said that during this time, Donor Ning might as well go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to help transcribe scriptures.

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"Eh...?" Ning Dai couldn't believe her ears.

What did she hear?

She is going to the Scripture Collection Pavilion to help transcribe scriptures?

Ning Dai couldn't believe that God took care of her so much. She must be so lucky!

After the monk finished speaking, he added: "The medical skills of the abbot are better than those of the poor monks. Before going to the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion, you might as well ask the abbot to take a look at Donor Ning's throat injury."

When he returned to the temple last night, the monk went to find the abbot and told him everything about Ning Dai. After the abbot learned the details, he said he wanted to see Ning Dai.

He said that the throat injury was just superficial, but actually the host wanted to explore Ning Dai's background.

After all, Qiling Buddhist Temple has not been clean recently.

However, on this point, the monk kept a secret and did not explain it clearly to Ning Dai.

If possible, Ning Dai wanted to say, there would be no need to bother the host to help her see her injuries. It would be more important to go to the Sutra Pavilion. She couldn't wait to go to the Sutra Pavilion to check out the spots.

But seeing that the monk had led her the way, Ning Dai finally suppressed her eagerness to get there and followed the monk to see the abbot of the Buddhist temple.

In addition to morning and evening classes, the place where the abbot of a Buddhist temple spends most time is the abbot's Zen room.

It's the same at this moment.

Ning Dai soon met the abbot of the temple in the Zen room. The abbot had white eyebrows and a white beard. He looked lean but had a stern look. He looked like a powerful figure in a TV series who could tell he had hidden secrets at a glance.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

Fortunately, the abbot was also a good talker, and his appearance in front of Ning Dai was also kind.

After a brief examination of Ningdai's throat injury, the diagnosis given was similar to that of the monk, saying that in two to three months, her throat should be fine.

After looking at the throat, the abbot said a few simple words about Buddhism, and then asked the monk to lead her to the Sutra Pavilion to report.

When she was finally released, Ning Dai was so excited that she almost jumped out of the abbot's Zen room.

Fortunately, she is mute now, otherwise she would not be able to say anything excitedly.

Following the monk's guidance, Ning Dai finally arrived at the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion in the temple.

As soon as she approached the Sutra Collection Pavilion, a simple smell came through her nose. When she stepped into the pavilion, Ning Dai was almost sublimated by the smell of the sutras.

The Sutra Pavilion may be big or small, but at least standing at the door, you can have a clear view of the attic.

The room is full of scriptures, and different scriptures are piled up in different categories on the rows of shelves. In the center of the room, there is a desk with a volume of scriptures spread out on the desk, as well as the Four Treasures of the Study, and next to the door

Under the window, there is also a writing desk, and a set of the four treasures of the study are also placed on the desk.

In addition, there was not a single soul in the pavilion!

After Ning Dai saw what was going on in the room, her first thought was to knock out the monk next to her and start doing what she was supposed to do.
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