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Chapter 1406 From south to north, all the way to the north

A day later, Xiang Que paid special attention to the news. At around 3 a.m., an earthquake really occurred in a certain place in Qinghai. More than 400 houses collapsed, seven villages were razed to the ground, and more than 500 people were displaced and more than 200 people were injured.

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The natural disaster was indeed fulfilled the day after the tears of the Giant Buddha in Leshan appeared.

So Xiang Que, who had an enlightened moment, quickly headed to the place where the earthquake occurred.

Xiang Que's sudden enlightenment was not because the Great Buddha of Leshan shed tears, but through the past of Monk Haitong, he suddenly understood the root of Buddhist practice. Monk Haitong traveled all over the Tang Dynasty throughout his life, begging for alms in all directions to raise money for the construction of the Great Buddha. He

I spent my whole life with never caring about giving.

The ashes have been buried in the Hangkong Temple in the west of Xiangjiatun. The master of Hangkong Temple has appeared in the Hangkong Temple three times in his life. Every time he is born, he is either to save thousands of souls who die in suffering, or to pray for ordinary people who suffer after the disaster, and to be reincarnated.

In the past few lives, Cao Shanjun was a master who was sympathetic to the world in every life. He was good at the world and never stopped, creating the living Buddha Cao Shanjun in this life. In order to influence the countless sinful ghosts in the underworld, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was willing to give up the opportunity to become a Buddha.

jinru hell, let go of the bold words of hell that I will not become a Buddha if I have not been empty for a day.

Therefore, Buddhists emphasize worldly practice, doing good deeds, and accumulating virtue in the world. Cause and effect are reincarnated for generations, and every enlightened monk has the enlightenment and thought of cutting flesh and feeding eagles. If I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell, said that it is not really going to go to hell.

What hell is it? It is the thinking of the general public who cares about suffering and benefiting thousands of people. Therefore, the old host of White Horse Temple saw what Xiang Que wanted and told him that you can't ask for things under the relic tower and you can't ask for what you want.

Those things are like waiting for the rabbit to have no effect at all.

So Xiang Que, who had an epiphany, rushed to the earthquake-stricken area. At the beginning, he was an ordinary volunteer rescue team. This was the first time he encountered a natural disaster.

A village with more than 60 houses in front of me was in a mess, with almost none of them intact. The villagers wandered helplessly in front of their homes, with indescribable sadness and sorrow on their faces, and cried from time to time.

Come on, there are people looking for a surviving family under the ruins. In this scene, even a child who is not very sensible at three or four years old is much quieter. He no longer cries and plays, and stands quietly by the side and hugs.

He stared blankly at the home that had disappeared overnight.

After Xiang Que became a volunteer, he found that there were actually many people in this world with kindness. In addition to the local government, there were officers and soldiers coming to rescue disasters. People like him who gave up his own affairs without paying any compensation are constantly rushing to help him.

After that, some people say that with the development of society, people become more and more selfish and selfish. They only know how to ask for but do not understand the efforts. Everything is about the cost and conditions. Society is developing human nature but regressing.

A kind of negative emotions and remarks are filled with the Internet and the news. Xiang Que feels that these are comments given by people who have never seen them on the spot before. When they have the opportunity to come to the scene of the disaster, they will understand.

Human nature is always a temperament that humans have never abandoned, and even if it develops for thousands of years, it will not change.

During the day, Xiang Que, as a volunteer, was carrying out disaster relief auxiliary work, moving the ruins and digging survivors, providing help to the elderly and children. After many disaster relief work were stagnant at night, he was alone in the ruins and then crossed his legs.

Sit on it.

Whenever there is a major disaster, the most inevitable thing is death. Most of the deaths bring a lot of resentment. Many people can't believe that they are dead and cannot bear too much in the world, so they wander.

Wish to leave.

At night, Xiang Que became a Yin and Yang gentleman, extraditioning the dead souls into the underworld.

Near the early morning, Xiang Que got up, and he suddenly heard a slight string of Buddha sounds coming from afar. Xiang Que walked along the sound for a moment and saw an old monk wearing an ordinary monk's robe sitting in the fields outside the village.

He put Buddhist beads on the ground and knocked on the wooden fish with his left hand, and recited the Guanyin Sutra in his mouth.

After a long time, a white light lit up in the sky, and the sun quietly rose from the east horizon, and the afterglow of dawn shone on the earth, and a new day is coming.

The old monk opened his eyes and stopped the turning Buddhist beads and the wooden fish in his hand.

Xiang Que clasped his hands together and said softly: "Thank you for your enlightenment by Master."

This old monk is the old host of White Horse Temple. Xiang Que met him and was called the Zen word that he had never understood in the clouds and left. When Xiang Que wanted to find him to solve his doubts.

The monk from White Horse Temple told him that the host had already traveled to talk about Buddha, but he did not expect that the host would come here.

"There are many disasters and difficulties in the world, and I am merciful..." The old host proclaimed the Dharma name and stood up from the ground with difficulty. His body was a little staggering. He sat with no cultivation without any abilities.

One night is too difficult.

"Does the donor understand?"

To the flaw, he said, "I understand, the practice of Buddhism and Taoism is not something I can ask for. I pay attention to the cycle of cause and effect. If I really traveled all over the world, it would be just a waste of effort and wasted a lot of time.

, Only by entering the world and understanding the people can you achieve what I want."

The old host smiled happily and nodded and said, "The road is still long, let's go slowly."

Half a month later, the disaster area was calmed down, and Xiang Que could do was limited. He left here and began his first practice on Buddhism.

In mid-July, Xiangque was like an ascetic monk, walking alone from Qinghai on the road, sleeping in the open and resting in the night. He walked along the way, and whenever he saw someone in need of help, he would help.

People in the Taoist sect, such as Maoshan, Tianshi Sect and Longhu Mountain, also pay attention to entering the world, subduing demons and demons, collecting ghosts and souls, can also be regarded as doing good deeds in the world, but most of them exchange the conditions at the cost, Xiang Que at this time

What you do is completely different from Taoism, and you will only pay without asking for rewards.

A month or two later, I don’t know how many good things Xiang Que did. He ended up as a wandering person as a wanderer, but his steps were still unwavering.

In August, he went along the Yellow River, and in September, he went to the Yangtze River, where floods raged.

From the beginning of the year to now, more than half a year has passed in a flash. Xiang Que has always played the role of an ascetic monk. During this period, he has never contacted anyone he knows. At this time, someone who knows him may have seen Xiang

If you are missing, you will be shocked by your chin.

He lacks the vitality, vigorousness and domineering that young people should have, but he has a little calmness and old-fashionedness, and a kind of return to nature that is very inconsistent with his age.

The seven or eight months may not change an ordinary person, but Xiang Que, who is dedicated to practicing, has changed too much in these months. Around mid-October, he has already walked from south to north.

Beijing, Tsinghua University.

A dusty figure stood at the gate with his hands behind his back. After looking up, he looked at it and felt a little bit reminiscent of bitterness and sweetness on his face. Then he took a deep step and walked inside.

"Hey, hey, hey, you said, "What are you doing? Stop, what are you doing?" The security guard hurried over with a rubber baton, stopped the man and looked up and down a few times before waved, saying, "Let's go four or five times ahead"

Zhan Road, Wangfujing Street, or seven or eight miles north to the sky bridge. It’s very suitable wherever you go to these two places. This is not what you should come to.”

The man tilted his head and said, "How is it suitable?"

"Beg for a while, those two places are homeless. You put your face down and beg it carefully. Two or three hundred a day will make a lot of money. Do you know this? Tsinghua University, the highest institution in China, is full of national resources.

Dongliang, isn’t it delaying the development of the motherland when you come here to beg? Can you have some ideological awareness and go out? Otherwise, I will put you in the detention center and send you back to your hometown on the charge of gangsters and rogues.”

The homeless man grinned his teeth and pointed at himself and said, "Uncle Wang, you don't know me anymore? Take a closer look?"

"Hey? How do you know my surname is Wang?" The other party looked at Xiang Que in surprise, then said with a smacking tongue: "You, aren't you the second fool of the Cao family, Cao An?"

During the time when Xiang Que was stupid, he spent a lot of time seriously at Tsinghua University, and was very familiar with the security guards wandering behind Cao Haoran and Cao Qingguo.

"Then do you think I can go in?" Xiang Que asked with his eyes slanted.

"Go, go, Qingguo is off duty today..."

On the east side of the campus, the staff dormitory.

In Cao Qingguo's family, the family of three was having a meal, but in addition to the family of three, there was also a big girl who looked like a flower and star-like girl sitting next to the dining table. Look at the simple decorations in this dormitory and the family of Cao Qingguo.

To be honest, it is quite different from the girl who eats, because judging from her delicate face, well-tailored outfit and the Longines watch on her hand, she is better at sitting in a hotel or a Western restaurant.

It's appropriate, and you shouldn't keep holding dishes in the bowl of the man next to you who looks honest and honest, and her eyes often reveal a sense of admiration.

In this scene, I felt a little like a princess and a beast, especially whenever the woman smiled cleverly and picked up food for him, the young man scratched his head and smiled shyly, nodded repeatedly and agreed in a muffled voice.

It gives people the feeling that this cow dung has used so many martial arts that have actually stuck the flowers firmly.

Cao Haoran and Han calligraphy and painting have been very close to each other for a year, creating a moving legend of swans and toads. Whenever they walk on campus hand in hand, they grind their teeth and beat their chests and stamped their feet behind them.

They are all here and there.

The school beauty in Tsinghua University has acquainted with her son, the security guard who earns only 3,500 a month, which has made countless Tsinghua boys feel heartbroken!


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