After singing a few lines of a song to encourage people to do good, Qi Yuncheng himself added a line amidst the booing, and then looked at them silently and said another line.
"It's not easy. I have to pay for it myself."
"But having said that, the old monk really liked it. He handed the child over and gave some casual instructions.
I will take good care of him in the future, this kid is amazing!!!"
"After this explanation, they left. Once they left, the family was only happy. They had been looking forward to the child for so many years.
Finally got a fat boy.
So it's very good for him.
It was named Xiu Yuan, Xiu Zhi Xiu, Fate Yuan, so Jigong’s lay name was Li Xiu Yuan!
…”
At this point, Qi Yuncheng calmed down a little and wiped his hands with the white handkerchief on the table. Of course, he was not nervous.
Not to mention nervousness.
It was just a subconscious action, and in such a free time, his mind was already spinning rapidly.
Because this is just the beginning, there are still a lot of real stories behind, and you need to think about how to tell them.
Therefore, the mental power is always highly concentrated.
This episode was quite difficult to be honest.
At this time, Guo Degang, who was the master behind the scenes, smiled when he saw the child like this. Now he knows it is difficult, not like he usually listens to books.
When the old gentleman said it, you think it’s enough to just use your brain.
Because there are no fixed words in storytelling. You need to think about it all by yourself, and you can't relax for a moment on the stage.
But he didn't say anything and continued to watch with the group of them.
Naturally, Qi Yuncheng didn't wait too long. It ended in about two or three seconds, so that the audience wouldn't feel it was too long.
Then he looked up at the people who came today and continued talking.
"As time goes by, the child grows up. He is very smart and has a photographic memory! Whether it is a book, a poem, or a lyric, he can read it at a glance and learn it quickly.
It’s just a hobby, I love Buddhism, so when I have nothing to do, I get some scriptures and put them in my house to read.”
"When his father found out, he said it was a waste of his life! He expected him to become the number one scholar in the future. It was outrageous to go to the Golden Palace and recite sutras.
We have said it several times but still don't listen, so the couple has no other option, so just let it go."
"A brief explanation, Li Xiuyuan was eighteen years old, and both his parents died! I don't know what kind of illness he got. The old couple died in a day.
No guilt either.
After lunch, he took a nap, waited for two people to call again, and then passed away."
"The common people say this is a blessing brought by cultivation! So let's do this simple thing quickly, arrange everything inside and out, clean up everything, and bury the two elders.
Li Xiuyuan said that from now on I will become a monk and become a monk."
Qi Yuncheng frowned and explained a little more, "That's what he said, but it's not that there's no one at home anymore, there are still relatives and uncles.
But he still couldn't stop him, so Li Xiuyuan went to Guoqing Temple, that is, to the old monk from before, and told him that he wanted to become a monk.
The old abbot is very happy and knows what's going on with him, so come on.
Shave him and go through all the formalities."
"After that, I gave him a name, Daoji! The Tao of truth, the Ji that saves the world and saves people! Later, why was he called Jigong? It was because of this word.
It is a respectful title for people.
For example, Bao Gong, Kou Gong, Haigong and so on."
"And since then, after I became a monk, I have been going everywhere, going to various temples to study.
After wandering around the world for a while, I came to West Lake, which is the Lingyin Temple we are familiar with!"
"When you get here, tell me where I am as a monk, and I will come here to place orders."
Qi Yuncheng suddenly stood up from behind the table and changed his demeanor. At the same time, he pretended to be looking carefully, "Take a look at the monks at the door.
Haha!! He must be a good monk if he is clean, well versed in poetry and writing, and gentle in conversation.
I said wait a moment."
"Go in and report back and you will arrive at the temple. The abbot here is called Yuan Kong. He is very kind, has profound Buddhist teachings, and is a ninth-generation monk."
"He is sitting in the main hall of the temple, rubbing the Buddhist beads!"
Qi Yuncheng made the gesture of an old monk twirling Buddha beads with his thumb, stretched out his hand and pointed to his left, and began to introduce, "Here is a big monk who oversees the temple, called Guang Liang.
Apart from this old monk, he is the one with the highest status in the temple."
"Monk Guang Liang is mentioned in many biographies of Jigong. He is not a good monk. He is very jealous, greedy and lustful.
The biggest wish is to look forward to the death of the old monk every day, because he can be the abbot.
So you think about it, is it okay?"
When it comes to this, it stands to reason that Guang Liang should be exposed, but this character is too familiar.
So there is no need.
Anyway, we all know the impression. Besides, Qi Yuncheng himself said it for the first time, so he was afraid that he would not be able to express it well.
Just save it.
But even so, the audience sitting together below were really not distracted at all, and all their eyes were fixed on him.
They were all fascinated, so it was very quiet for a while.
To be honest, this is the first time Qi Yuncheng has felt this way, and he is very happy inside.
After taking a deep breath.
Words come out of your mouth.
"And the entire hall was filled with monks, big and small. A young monk came in from outside and said that a monk came to see him.
After saying this, the old monk opened his eyes and asked someone to bring him in.
As soon as he said this, Daoji came from outside, walked towards this station, and clasped his hands.
Before I could say anything, the old monk suddenly stood up."
Qi Yuncheng once again turned to himself to explain, and at the same time changed his standing posture, "The old monk is not young, he has status and is very grand.
I usually speak without opening my eyes, and rarely even move, but today I actually got up and walked down."
"How could the monk next to him not be puzzled? Just when Guang Liang was about to ask, the old monk shook his head and came closer in two steps.
And he stood face to face with Daoji, eyes wide open, looking up and down!"
At this time, Qi Yuncheng already had a majestic posture, and he suddenly laughed like the abbot. But after he finished laughing, he stretched his body a little and pretended to be a little monk and spoke.
"What do you mean? What's wrong with the abbot today? There's something wrong with smiling like that."
"Daoji actually doesn't know what to say when he's standing here, because he is the monk who has been ordered by You Fang. How can the abbot treat him like this?"
"But just at this wrong moment, the old abbot raised his right hand and rushed towards Daoji's face!!"
"Crack!!"
Qi Yuncheng blocked his own onomatopoeia, and at the same time gave him a big slap out of thin air. It was with this movement that he slightly touched the microphone.
After all, they are very close and their movements are not small.
But I didn’t deal with it much first and continued to speak.
"That's a big slap from that big mouth! Daoji didn't stop, his soles slipped and he threw it several times. With this throw, the person fainted." This chapter has been completed!