Chapter 13 Refree

After the ceremony, all the monks retreated, and only the Red Pine Living Buddha, Master Dezan and Sanmao were left in the Shoutang. No, it should be called now - Nima Tsren.

"Nima, now that you are an adult, you can make many decisions by yourself. I don't know, what are you going to do now?" When Red Pine Living Buddha saw Sanmao at this time, he had not recovered from the previous ceremony and seemed to ask casually.

"Uh...my plan?" Nima Tsering frowned and thought about it, and then a gloomy forest and faces that made him miss him day and night came to his mind. Nima Tsren raised his head and said, "Teacher, I remember you said that as long as I can become an emissary, you can allow me to leave the temple?"

As soon as Master Dezan heard this, his mind really came and wanted to speak, but the Red Pine Living Buddha beside him was the first to say, "Yes, I said so at the beginning. Well, in fact, I'm sorry for being a teacher! For so many years, you haven't even had a chance to go home and have a look... There is indeed a lot of selfishness in doing this as a teacher. You are doing evil! Damn, you won't blame me, will you?"

"No, no, no, what did the teacher say? How dare the disciple think that? It's just... After so many years, my disciples have always wanted to go home to have a look. After all--" Before Nima finished speaking, Red Pine Living Buddha waved his hand and interrupted his next words.

I only heard the living Buddha say guiltily: "Child, as I said eight years ago, now you are already vast and the sky is high and let birds fly. There is no one, and there is no reason to stop you from staying! You deserve these, so you don't have to say anything more!"

"And as a teacher, from today on, I will start to retreat! I want to carry out the cultivation of five grains and a thousand days of cultivation until I become a living Buddha! I just don't know if I, who have done evil, can bear that admirable relic... Hey, I, I, I, won't see each other again in the future!"

"What? Teacher, why did you do this? The disciple hasn't had time to show filial piety to you! How can you say that?" As soon as Nima Tsren heard this, his eyes were red, and he wanted to come forward to grab the hand of the living Buddha. But Master Dezan, who was beside him, stopped him quickly and shook his head:

"Nima, the living Buddha is now approaching 100 years old. In fact, he has nostalgia for the world for a long time! The reason why he has been refusing to be ancient is that the living Buddha has a wish. Fortunately, now that your appearance has completely removed the wishes of the living Buddha, and the living Buddha can finally turn into a positive result without any scruples and interference. This is the final destination for us monks. You'd better not disturb the living Buddha, just let him take its course and achieve positive results!" While Master Dezan was talking, the Red Pine Living Buddha finally looked at Nima, and then turned around and left slowly.

Although with Nima's skills, it is easy to break through the obstruction of Master Dezan. However, the only trace of reason told Nima that he could not do this! Because he knew that this road was chosen by the teacher himself, so the teacher was willing to go! As a disciple, he can only choose to support silently.

"Teacher, in fact, I have never complained about you over the years! Because all this is voluntary! Here, I can feel a kind of happiness, and it is this feeling of happiness that keeps me here. So teacher, I believe that you will be able to achieve positive results and bear fruit! On the day you achieve success, I will definitely come back to see you again!" Nima Tsren looked at the back of the Red Pine Living Buddha who was about to disappear, his eyes were full of tears, and shouted resolutely.

The Red Pine Living Buddha paused when he heard the words, but said nothing, and then began to walk again. But this time, the back of the Red Pine Living Buddha seemed to stand up a little. The whole person looks less heavy and more relaxed...

After the Red Pine Living Buddha left, Nima Ciren wiped his tears and snot, and then returned to a normal state. This is not because he is indifferent by nature, but because he is tenacious and knows that it is useless to cry like this. It's better to finish what he should do quickly. Maybe he can come back to see the teacher for the last time.

Immediately, after talking with Master Dezan for a while, he went back to the house to pack up. At this time, he decided not to delay for a moment - go home immediately! His personality really says that wind is rain!

However, when Nima packed up her things and was about to leave the Renqin Temple, which had lived for eight years, he was surrounded by a bald lama.

"Good boy, don't tell us if you want to leave? Why don't we treat us as your brother?"

"That's right, if Master Dezan hadn't told us, I'm afraid you would have slipped away!"

"Hmm, do you want to leave without saying goodbye? Son of a bitch, you don't want to leave today!"

Nima Ciren looked at the group of brothers who surrounded him in the middle and shook his head helplessly, but moving tears appeared in his eyes.

All get out of the way. At this time, Master Dezan, with a smiling face, squeezed over from everyone. I saw him scolding at Nima:

"Bad boy, if your wings are hard, you want to fly away, don't you? Why don't you pay attention to us old bones? I don't know when you will come back. Anyway, you have to get together with us before you can leave!"

Nima Tsren was moved by these baldness. I have been waiting for so many years. Do you still care about these two days? So Nima stayed for a while and reveled with the crowd for two days. But a group of monks can't drink wine, can't eat meat, and women can't see it. What can there be a carnival? The big deal is to blow up with each other, play games when you have nothing to do, and show a few hands. In this way, two days have passed.

Early this morning, before the moon escaped and the birds could blow the trumpet, a group of big bald people in Renqinbo Temple had already got up early. At this time, they all gathered in front of the temple, with a sour expression on their faces, as if they were saying goodbye to someone.

"Master Dezan, seniors and brothers, don't send it! I'll just go by myself!" Nima, dressed in light casual clothes and with three-inch short hair, looks energetic.

"Nima, the outside world is not as good as in the temple, but it is very sinister! You are floating outside, you have to pay attention to everything and be cautious!" Master Dezan looked worried, as if he was telling a minor child to be careful of being abducted.

Nima said, "Don't worry! Master Dezan, I just went back to my home in the forest to see it. As long as I go home and live for a while, I will come back immediately!"

"Ye." Master Dezan nodded and looked much relieved.

"Teacher, have you really been closed?" Nima Tsren still asked unrelentingly, "I want to see him for the last time."

"Hey!" A trace of hesitation flashed on Master Dezan's face, but finally said firmly, "Red Pine Living Buddha has nothing to do with mortal dust. After separating from you that day, he has closed down.

"Oh." Nima Ciren nodded convincingly and did not have any doubts about Master Dezan's words. Then, he looked at the back mountain in the distance and said in his heart, "Teacher, my disciple left first today. It won't take long for the disciple to come back to see you! At that time, we will never be separated!"

Looking at Nima Ciren with a firm face, Master Dezan nodded with appreciation and then said, "Send you thousands of miles, and there will be a farewell. Today, I will send you here!" In the future, don't forget our old bones and this Renqin Temple!"

Nima Ciren did not say anything, but nodded heavily, and then finally looked at everything that he couldn't give up, and then immediately turned around and left. Nima is worried that if he continues to stay, she is afraid that she will not have the courage to leave here again.

Looking at Nima Ciren's figure getting farther and farther away, Master Dezan's face showed a successful conspiracy and said to himself: Son, the people in our temple are so good to you. I don't believe that you can stay with those savages all your life and won't come back!"

No one noticed that on a big tree in the back mountain of the temple, there was a figure standing at this time. Dingqing looked at it. It was the red pine living Buddha who had been closed!

"Little guy, have a good journey!" The heart of the living Buddha of Red Pine slowly blessed. The next moment, his body flashed under the tree and then disappeared into the dark hole. I'm afraid that it was not until this time that the heart of the Red Pine Living Buddha really had no concern at all, and he could be completely immersed in the thousand-day cultivation!

A little sad, Nima Ciren secretly laughed at himself and said to himself, isn't it just to go home to see a clan, as for making it like this? At this time, Nima did not know that this trip was not only dangerous, but also completely changed his fate with countless people!