At about 4:30 in the morning, Ye Yuan pushed open the door. It was still dark outside, and it should have been a good time to sleep.
However, the habit he developed during the month of staying at Da Zongchi Temple still made Ye Yuanding wake up.
"Brother, you're up too!"
"Junior brother, let's go."
Without any nonsense, the two little bald heads walked into the kitchen with lamps in hand.
At this time, there were only three masters and disciples in the Bodhi Temple, and the two of them were not as relaxed as they had been at the Grand Master Chi Temple.
They have to cook their own meals and clean the house themselves.
All in all, I am much busier than before.
However, I am also very happy.
After all, freedom means far less control.
Bright kitchen.
Ye Yuan lit the fire and recited the Diamond Sutra, slowly reading word for word and thinking about it.
Dialectics is the same, but he reads the Heart Sutra.
This is equivalent to the morning class for their senior brothers.
Then, when the time reached six o'clock, the two brought breakfast to the front and ate with the master. This was actually a kind of spiritual practice.
After breakfast, it's time to get down to business.
Dao Yue looked at the sky and saw that it was almost time and said.
"Disciples, follow me and open the door to welcome guests!"
"Yes, Master."
The three masters and apprentices opened the door. As expected, the door was empty, not to mention anyone, not even a ghost.
The three masters and disciples did not feel disappointed. After all, Bodhi Temple was newly opened and not many people knew about it.
Moreover, it was still early, and this was just a little-known temple, so it was normal that no one came.
Daoyue sat directly in the main hall, banging wooden fish and chanting sutras with peace of mind.
Not only is this sound not noisy, it also has an inner-peaceful charm.
The master is busy, so the two apprentices cannot be idle either.
After more than a month of study, and under the careful guidance of Dao Yue, the dialectical young monk finally started practicing two days ago, and he has a trace of magic power in his body.
So, he took the broom in his hand and cleaned the courtyard.
Fortunately, I have magic power, otherwise a child of about six years old would really not be able to clean it clean.
Ye Yuan is different. He has a higher level of cultivation and the more work he does.
Therefore, having a high level of cultivation is not always a good thing.
Ye Yuan took the rag and jumped up and down, wiping the dust in every corner.
"Brother, let me help you."
After leaving Daizongchi Temple, the little girl is liberated and can come out at any time without much problem.
She would go out for a walk from time to time, which was much more comfortable than being kept in a small dark room all the time.
No, she found out that Ye Yuan was busy, so she took the initiative to help.
Faced with his little girl's kindness, Ye Yuan had no reason to refuse.
"Okay, take your time, don't rush."
Then, Ye Yuan sat on the futon beside Dao Yue.
Dao Yue looked at the lazy apprentice and gave him a helpless look.
Ye Yuan didn't care. After all, if you can be lazy, who would bother working around?
In fact, the little girl is half ghost and half Buddha at this time. She is not afraid of the power of Buddha or the statue of Buddha at all, so there is no need to worry about her safety.
Moreover, doing these things in the temple is also beneficial and harmless to her.
It was precisely because Dao Yue knew this that he did not speak out to stop it.
In short, Ye Yuan took it as his acquiescence.
As soon as Ye Yuan recited the Diamond Sutra twice, the little girl cleaned the Mahavira Palace, then sat directly in Ye Yuan's arms, holding her belly with both hands, looking up at Ye Yuan pitifully, and said.
"Brother, I'm hungry."
"Okay, let's eat."
While Ye Yuan was practicing his skills, he fed part of his magic power to his little girl.
Nannan "eated" her breakfast happily, closing her eyes with a look of enjoyment, exuding a peaceful aura. At this time, no one could tell that she was a ghost.
In the sound of wooden fish and scriptures in Daoyue, one person and one ghost fell into a deep trance, with no thoughts, but also a great joy coming from the depths of the heart.
After a while, the little dialectical monk who was in the courtyard fell into this state while sweeping the floor.
As time goes by, the sound of the wooden fish and the scriptures seems not loud, but it spreads wider and wider, first covering the entire Bodhi Temple, and then gradually spreading outwards until it spreads throughout the entire street.
This sound seems to be able to distinguish the listener. After hearing it, people who are not awake automatically enter a deeper sleep. They sleep more soundly and have better rest.
Those who have woken up, listening to the faint voice, feel as if their hearts have been baptized, pure and clear, and the worries in their hearts are much less.
Of course, this doesn't stop them from doing their job.
Unknowingly, an hour passed.
The sound of wooden fish and chanting stopped.
After another quarter of an hour, the originally quiet street began to boil and returned to its usual liveliness.
However, the people on the street couldn't help but smile at the corners of their mouths, and their eyes no longer looked numb like a zombie.
The scenes of quarreling over trivial matters in the past have all disappeared, and the relationship between neighbors is harmonious and friendly.
Buddhism... really has a way of doing it.
The effect of Daoyue's approach was remarkable. Soon a large number of pilgrims came to offer incense and pray, and the deserted temple immediately became lively.
These people were all received by Daoyue himself, who either gave them guidance or solved their knots.
In short, it is just lip service, the purpose is to guide people to do good and persuade them to let go.
Ye Yuan saw clearly and heard clearly.
However, it is impossible for him to do it. It will never be possible in this life. He really does not have the ability to speak like a lotus flower.
However, when Master Cheap was "fooling", Ye Yuan still stood behind him to observe and learn.
"Sow good causes and reap good fruits..."
"Cultivation of the afterlife..."
"Suffering is not suffering, happiness is not joy, it is just a temporary obsession..."
"The heavier you carry, the more tired you will be. Why not let go..."
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“So eloquent!”
Ye Yuan once again affirmed that he would never be able to learn in this life, so he was very conscious.
He exited the Main Hall directly, snatched the broom from the hands of the little dialectical monk, pushed him in with his puzzled eyes, and said softly.
"Senior brother, Master's ability to speak like a lotus flower... junior brother really can't learn it, so the future of Bodhi Temple depends on you! You must work hard!"
The little dialectical monk was confused when he heard this, and stood behind Dao Yue, looking dumbfounded.
Although Dao Yue's face still maintained the demeanor of an accomplished monk, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably. It was obvious that he also heard Ye Yuan's words.
Daoyue clenched his right fist, thinking that if there were still pilgrims here, he might have slapped this young apprentice on the spot.
Ye Yuan didn't care about this and took over the job of the sweeping monk.
Sweeping the floor was boring and boring, Ye Yuan hummed softly.
"The sun is shining brightly, and the flowers are smiling at me. The little bird says early, early, early, why is your back fried? Ahem, I sang it wrong!"
Ye Yuan looked around guiltily, but fortunately no one noticed.
He waved the broom unconsciously, immersed in his own sea of consciousness.
At this time, the Qiankun Cauldron has reached the edge of the sea of consciousness, and is about to break through the seal of the heavens and worlds.
He made some predictions and came to a conclusion.
"I can break through the seal by reaching the peak of the first level at the earliest and the second level at the latest. By then, I will drink a lot of wine and eat a lot of meat. Fuck the rules and regulations. I am no longer a monk!"
Don't blame him for his foul language, he has always been a man of all kinds, but now, he has been on a vegetarian diet for a month, and his life has been miserable!