Chapter 10 (1/2)

Stepping on the bell that the Buddhist grand meeting is about to begin, I idly walked to the conference room.

”You, stop.” At the door, a man with the appearance of a security guard stretched out his hand to stop the waste that was about to break in.

”I'm here to attend the Buddhist exchange meeting.” I'm in a hurry. I don't want to entangle with the security guard.

”Do you attend the Buddhist exchange?” The security guard looked contemptuously at the monkey on his wasted shoulder: ”I think you sneaked in?”

”I have an invitation.” I didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so I took out the invitation directly.

”Cut, cheat who.” The security guard disdained and said, ”people are wearing cassocks. You are pretending to be a professional. Do you really think wearing a monk's robe is a master? If you carry a monkey, you have to rush in. The devil believes you are a real monk. ”

Should we ask him to talk to the Buddha? In a moment, I turned around such an idea, but I thought it was a Buddhist exchange meeting. If I asked someone to talk to the Buddha at this time, I'm afraid it would be inappropriate. I pondered a little and said with a humble smile: ”otherwise, would you please call a master out from inside? Once he recognized it, I'll know whether I'm true or false.”

The security guard saw his face determined, and some did not dare to confirm it. After thinking about it, there was no loss in this method, but he was still worried about the waste: ”then you wait here, you must not sneak in.”

Idleness gently nodded and sent a harmless smile to the security guard.

The man who came out was Xu Zhu. As soon as he saw the waste, he directly shouted, ”younger martial brother, how did you come?”

”Something happened, so I was late.”

Next to him, the security guard looked silly. He knew about Xu Zhu. He was responsible for security these two days. In his speech, he knew that Xu Zhu had high prestige in Buddhism and was an apprentice of Zhichan, a master of Dinghai Buddhism.

Now the monkey monk is actually his younger martial brother. It's really hard to judge by appearance. The security guard is afraid. If this matter is poked up, he's afraid he doesn't have to want this job.

”Little master, i...” the security guard wanted to explain with a sad face.

Idly smiled and interrupted him: ”you are very responsible. You are a qualified security guard. I appreciate you.”

The security guard came back for a long time. Looking at the figure that the waste has gone far, he suddenly remembered the recently popular TV drama Jigong living Buddha and suddenly stretched out his thumb: ”expert, it's definitely an expert like Jigong living Buddha!”

Others are wearing cassocks. They only wear ordinary monk clothes in vain, and there is a monkey on their shoulders. They can't attract people's attention.

More than half of the eyes are angry, and less than half of the eyes are contemptuous. Only one person's eyes are appreciated, that is, the zhizen master who is lecturing on the stage.

He gave a slight jaw to the incoming waste, showing his appreciation.

Although he didn't understand why he appreciated himself, he was bathed in a sea of cold eyes, which made him feel a kind of warmth.

I finally understood why master didn't come to this Buddhist event.

Reading scriptures is sleepy, listening to scriptures is even more sleepy.

……

”Frivolous younger martial brother, I'm lecturing. You've been shaking your head. Do you have anything to say?” Xu Jie, who was lecturing on the stage, shook his head when he saw vanity. He couldn't help getting angry and asked loudly.

”Eh! What happened to you? ” Idleness was awakened from the sweet dream. Looking at the stage blankly, I found that it was no longer the master of zhizen talking, but a middle-aged monk. I couldn't help but be surprised.

After saying this, he obviously felt wrong. He immediately blushed and smiled: ”I was thinking about the Scriptures spoken by martial uncle Zhichan just now, so I didn't hear what you said. Please say it again, senior brother?”

”Wow...”

All the monks were stunned and looked at the waste together. An idea flashed through their heads: this face is too direct and too loud?

When Xu Jie was on the stage, he only felt burning on his face, but he couldn't refute it. After all, the person who wasted his time was a wise Zen. He was not only a short generation, but also incomparable in reputation.

After a while of embarrassment, Xu Jie finally calmed down. He looked coldly at Xu Du: ”I just said that I should give up the seven emotions and cut off the six desires, but I saw that younger martial brother Xu Du kept shaking his head. Does younger martial brother feel that what I said is wrong?”