Legend of Fire Worship

Chapter 27, the crying rose in front of Buddha

Fu Jiezi didn't know what it was. Anyway, he had never seen it in the Han Dynasty, and it was just a novelty. When the star saint bought it, he took it. Now when he heard the North saint call, he immediately understood it. He couldn't help but think that he bought it for the star saint. Unexpectedly, the star saint grabbed it and said, "My sister misunderstood. This It's my sister who I just passed by. I think my sister will definitely like it, so I bought it for you.

After speaking, the star saint found that she had forgotten Pan Youyun. How smart Pan Youyun was. As soon as she saw that their eyes were wrong, she realized that there were tricks in them. She smiled and said, "Gonia, you don't have to think about me. I'm from the Buddhist family. I won't wear these things in the world anymore."

The star saint saw the siege, nodded slightly modestly to Pan Youyun, and said to the northern saint, "Do you like it?"

The northern saint came forward and grabbed Fu Jiezi's hand and said, "Since it was bought for me, you can't let this guy defile it." After saying that, she stared at Fu Jiezi fiercely and took it gorgeously, and the chest pendant sounded in front of her huge chest.

Fu Jiezi spread the girl on her legs and slapped her buttocks more than a dozen times in her heart and hummed, "I've touched it for a long time, and it's going to be dirty. What's so proud of hanging such a big one like a dog chain?

Fu Jiezi's words hinted at the previous physical contact. The northern saint was humiliated by him in front of the two women. She was so angry that she kicked Fu Jiezi, but she sat back angrily.

Pan Youyun saw that the two didn't bite the strings and said, "Don't make trouble. You brought some fruit. I happen to have almost boiled water here. Wash the fruit and add it to cook it."

The star saint was afraid of embarrassment and hurriedly washed herself to avoid the two of them. She carried the fruit to the stream on one side and washed her face first. She felt that it was not so red, so she washed the fruit and brought it.

Fu Jiezi is so smart. She saw that the star saint's eyes have never left the burden in Fu Jiezi's hand. She knew that the two must have hidden something from her, but she has entered Buddhism and knows how to ignore, ignore, ignore and ask questions, but she is quite ambiguously and said, "You still don't take these things. Put it down, is there any rare baby that you are afraid that we will grab it?"

She is a few years older than Fu Jiezi. In the past, she was limited by her identity, but now she is an equal friend, so she is used to appearing in front of him as a sister, speaking with the meaning of her sister teasing her younger brother.

Fu Jiezi had already calmed down at this time, put those things on the desk behind with a smile, and said, "Isn't Pan Niangniang kidding me? What kind of a few shabby clothes can be?"

"Oh, isn't it?" Pan Youyun looked at him with deep meaning and said, "Oh, it's clothes." Fu Jiezi couldn't help but be confused when he saw her talking strangely. Today, he was too humiliated outside. Now he was very worried about this and said nervously, "Yes, yes, oh, it's not all clothes, and there are some rouge gouache bought for their two women."

When the Northern Saint heard this, she got up and said, "Since it's for me, don't touch it. I'll take it myself..."

"No!" Fu Jiezi stood up suddenly, and his voice was also much scared by her. The Northern Saint was shocked by him, but she became stubborn and said, "I just don't want you to touch it." After saying that, he hummed and went inside.

Fu Jiezi was trying to stop it, but when he saw Pan Youyun's ambiguous eyes, he was a little timid. Isn't he trying to cover up such a big move?

With a little hesitation, the Northern Saint turned out a lot of things from it, such as clothes, boots, hats, rouge, umbrellas, a strange "roy" made of fragrant wood, and a white film as thin as cicada wings and unusually soft...

"Oh, what is this?"

At this moment, the star saint brought the fruit and saw the northern saint holding it in her hand. Her face suddenly turned green, and her hand trembled. The plate of fruit fell to the ground and rolled to the ground.

"Ouch!" The star saint covered her face, turned around and slammed the door.

"Puff..." Pan Youyun saw the northern saint holding the "Wang Ba", even though he had been practicing for a long time, he couldn't help laughing. He finally saw what treasure Fu Jiezi bought. No wonder the star saint had been uneasy. Even his long-term accident person was inevitably worried.

Fu Jiezi had a dead face and said angrily, "What's the child's family doing!" Gunia..." said and left for the star-chasing saint.

The star saint didn't open the door. No matter what Fu Jiezi called, the northern saint didn't know what mistake she had made, but she always felt that the thing in her hand was very bad. She was so scared that she quickly threw it into her clothes. Looking at Pan Youyun, she asked weakly, "Pan's mother, that, that thing... Did I do something wrong? What's the matter?"

Pan Youyun had no choice but to look at the northern saint and said, "It's none of your business. Well, that's a kind of thing for treating diseases in the East. It will be unlucky for others to take it. Don't touch it in the future."

The northern saint's heart is awe-brothed. This is really not a good thing. She is ugly and unlucky. She won't touch it in the future.

The northern saint wanted to go to the star saint Daoqian, but Pan Youyun said, "You are not allowed to mention this matter in the future, as if it has never happened."

"Why?" The northern saint looked puzzled.

Pan Youyun said mysteriously, "You won't understand the customs of the Han Dynasty. Anyway, I can't mention it anymore." After saying that, he saw that the northern saint was suppressed and said, "There is nothing to eat today's pulp. Go and have a rest."

The North Saint was worried in her heart, but when she saw Pan Youyun speaking cautiously, she nodded.

Pan Youyun motioned Fu Jiezi to come over outside. Fu Jiezi was really embarrassed to see Pan Youyun, but the two of them had slept together, and they were both "old birds". They were not so embarrassed, but it was inevitable that they were embarrassed.

Fu Jiezi said with an old face, "Let Pan Niangniang laugh."

Pan Youyun smiled and said, "It's nothing. Which family in the Han Dynasty didn't have it?" After saying that, he talked about the Northern Saint and said, "She has been scared. She will be fine in the future." Fu Jiezi smiled and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Pan."

Pan Youyun said, "Gonia's face is tender. You can only add fuel to the fire now. Don't pay attention to her. I'll just talk to her at night." Fu Jiezi was convinced of Pan Youyun's ability and said happily, "Thank you very much."

Pan Youyun smiled and said, "Go and put that thing away. You can't do it yourself. Why do you buy these pickles? The star saint is Pu Liu's body, and she can't stand such a big guy..." Fu Jiezi wiped the sweat on her forehead and thought that this Pan Niangniang was really cold and willing to bow to the wind.

Fu Jiezi put things away three or two times, and there was no other place to go, and his heart was also very impetuous. At present, he thought of a place, which was Pan Youyun's water house, so he talked to Pan Youyun and wanted to go to the water house to see these murals.

Pan Youyun smiled and said, "You can go, just don't have some dirty thoughts in it to pollinate the Buddhist Holy Spirit." Fu Jiezi didn't dare.

Fu Jiezi has seen the mural here many times, but every time he looks at it again, his heart is quiet, and this feeling is extremely wonderful. Fu Jiezi remembers that he only felt this way only when Yin Yin was still there when he slept with her every day, woke up early in the morning and listened to her delicate breathing. .

After a long time, Pan Youyun also came over and began to cook fruit pulp. There is no desire for life here, and there is nothing to do. The incense of Lingguang Temple is very strong, and there is no lack of livelihood. She recites and practice Buddhism here every day. Some time ago, she also talked about Buddha, but because she was too handsome, she met a hooligan. Master Moke asked him to live in the water shelter for the time being and not to show up, but only help with some simple cutting work in the temple.

Fu Jiezi has many truths and feels that he seems to have some eyebrows, but he can't say anything specific, so he is taking advantage of Pan Youyun to talk about Buddhism here and talking about Buddhism. As soon as the sky turns dark, Pan Youyun has always been careful. Although she doesn't know much about Buddhism, but Because of his strong mouth, he spoke decently and scared Fu Jiezi, a layman. The two were talking vigorously and heard a voice outside, "Wrong, wrong."

Pan Youyun was overjoyed and said, "Master."

Master Moke pushed the door, sat down around the stove next to the two, and began to correct Pan Youyun's wrong understanding. Eight of the ten things Pan Youyun said were paradoxical. Pan Youyun listened respectfully and was a little puzzled.

After Moke left at night, Fu Jiezi went back to his room to rest. Pan Youyun went to invite the star saint to come and talk. The star saint refused to come out for a while, but Pan Youyun was so good at it that he actually invited the Bodhisattva out. The two went to the waterhouse to talk in the middle of the night, but Fu Jiezi did not know the result.

According to Pan Youyun, the star saint almost forgave herself, but the star saint still refused to see herself the next day. Fu Jiezi knew that the star saint could not stand the words of outsiders, but when she calmed down alone, it was often useless to persuade others, and she had to untie the knot by herself.

The next day, in order to avoid the embarrassment of the star saint, Pan Youyun did not invite several people to eat pulp, and Fu Jiezi did not go to see the star saint, but went straight to Master Moko to give Zen. Buddhism regards the universalization of sentient beings as a supreme merit. Fu Jiezi learned Buddhism so much that Moke was happy in his eyes and invited him to listen to Zen with his disciples.

Three days later, the king sent an envoy to invite them to the palace. The star saint did not come out. Fu Jiezi thought that he could not come out as much as possible on that day, so he did not go. He just went to visit the difficult elder and the northern saint and Master Moke.

Fu Jiezi hid in Pan Youyun's place to eat pulp, but after a while, a little Shami came to invite Fu Jiezi to come over, saying that there was a nobleman who wanted to see him.

The meat on Fu Jiezi's face suddenly trembled.

I don't know whether this nobleman is a disaster or a lucky star. I have to go to see him. Now I went there with Xiao Shami and came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall. I saw a short and fat envoy and asked the northern saint, "Is this official?"

The Northern Saint listened to the envoy and said, "He said that someone wanted to see you outside the Lingguang Temple, so it was inconvenient to enter the temple, so please go there."

Fu Jieziqi said, "What kind of person is he?"

The Northern Saint hummed, "How do I know?" After saying that, she saw Fu Jiezi wearing the dress she sewed, but she didn't wear any of the clothes she bought. She was a little happy in her heart, and her tone was better. She said, "Of course, it's a woman who doesn't enter the temple and doesn't show up."

Because of language problems, Fu Jiezi had to take the Northern Saint and come to the outside of Lingguang Temple. He saw a very tall elephant in front of him, with a very gorgeous Yuxuan on his back. On his back was a saddle-like frame woven with wicker, surrounded by satin and invisible sedan chairs of the Han Dynasty. Something similar.

In front of the elephant, there are more than a dozen strong men holding knives and halberds, and four maids holding honor guards in the middle.

Fu Jiezi saw at a glance that she was indeed a woman.

It was really uncomfortable to look up at his neck. Fu Jiezi didn't look at it. Besides, he didn't dare to look up because of the scandal the day before yesterday. I don't know who it was. After a while, several strong warriors in front of him tame the elephant and lay down, the two men half bowed, and a pair of women appeared on it. Foot, with that figure going to the ground, Fu Jiezi found that she was the pink-carved princess she saw in Huguo Temple that day.

At this time, she wore a gauze scarf on her face, showing only her eyes and eyebrows outside. Obviously, she was taboo to appear outside. When she saw Fu Jiezi and others, she didn't say anything, but spread out to a maid beside her.

Fu Jiezi did not speak first. According to the rules of poisoning the country, the man could not touch the woman's body or talk to the woman first in public. When the man met, he shook hands, but when he saw the woman, he put his hands together and bowed.

A maid came to see that Fu Jiezi and others did not worship. She was angry and said, "Why don't you worship when you see the princess?"

The northern saint gave a hint, and Fu Jiezi gave up with a slight salute.

The maid said, "The princess has something to say to this person. Everyone else should stay away."

Fu Jiezi asked the northern saint to stay. He didn't understand the language. Isn't he in a hurry to stare here?

The princess finally opened her mouth. Her voice was a little nervous at first, but it calmed down after a while. Obviously, her voice under 20 years old sounded like a 30-year-old, and it was full of dignity, giving people a sense of condescenance and pressure.

She heard Fu Jiezi talk about the wealth of the Han Dynasty, and she liked the silk of the Han Dynasty very much, but the supply of goods was very expensive, and it was often priceless, so she wanted to send people to follow the Han Dynasty to open the market.

This is a good thing. Fu Jiezi agreed after thinking for a while. When he left, he took the brigade's poisonous men back to the Han Dynasty, at least it was much safer.

After saying this matter, the princess left. Fu Jiezi did not pay attention to this matter for the time being. He still went back to the temple to listen to Zen, and the northern saint and the elder who were in trouble went to the palace to discuss state affairs.

Master Moke has entered the palace with the elders and the northern saint. Fu Jiezi stayed at Pan Youyun's place, one is greedy, and the other is to understand Buddhism. He has never been able to let go of his love for Yin Yin before. Even now he is relieved, but there are still days of heartache. In the past few days, he has learned to simulate murals and try to draw some Buddhist paintings. There are two kinds of Buddhist paintings. The first is non-plot paintings, such as statues of Sakyamuni, Bodhisattva, Ming King, Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils; the other is plot paintings, such as the Buddha's diagram, the Buddha's birth map, the 18 arhat crossing of the sea, etc. Fu Jiezi now draws this kind of plot paintings.

The painting is divided into four scenes. The first is a man standing in front of the desk with his hands behind his hands. It's snowing outside, and a Taoist priest with a bucket pushes the door in. The second is a man looking at a girl from afar. The girl does not draw a picture, but only faintly appears. The third is a man riding a horse and galloping. The girl in front stood smiling in the wind; the fourth was the man riding alone, and the girl was nowhere to be found.

The painter is not very good, and the coloring is quite rough, but the handwriting below is unusually handsome and written in Chinese characters.

The first deputy said that he met Yin Yin's father Yin Jiuzhong, and Yin Jiuzhong accepted him as an apprentice; the second deputy said that Yin Jiuzhong wanted to marry his daughter; the third deputy said that he married Yin Yin Yin; the fourth deputy said that Yin died to save him.

Fu Jiezi asked Master Moke to talk about Zen more these days because he wanted to untie his complex. He had convinced himself that as long as she was willing to forgive himself, he could marry her and treat her well. Even if she did evil in the first half of her life, she would not regret well in the second half of her life. He heard that he would die in the evening with the Buddha's family to King Ashoka. To tell the truth, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha. He was also not confused about Su Qiaoer. When the girl got better, he took her back to Chang'an and then married her. She was weak-looking and could not be bullied by others. Only for Yin Yin, who has died, he can't forget the pain, but he breaks his vows, and his heart is very contradictory.

After drawing these in one breath, the things in his heart that had been blocked for a long time were suddenly released. He couldn't help laughing and went out to buy wine alone.

The star saint has been leaning on the side of the barrier not far from outside. She watched Fu Jiezi leave but also dared not go in. After a long time, Pan Youyun greeted her inside before she was very embarrassed.

Looking at the colorful paintings on the wall, the star saint seemed to suddenly understand the meaning of the painting, and her heart was a little sour.

Pan Youyun deliberately asked her to see it. When he saw it, he said with a smile, "This guy stepped on my good wall in vain."

To the full text of Chinese, the star saint said quietly, "What did he write?"

Pan Youyun looked at the star saint and didn't speak for a long time. The star saint felt uneasy and said, "Sister, you..."

Pan Youyun said, "Do you really want to know?"

The star saint nodded.

Pan Youyun smiled slightly and read:

"That month, I gently turned all the tubes, not to exceed, just to touch your fingertips."

"That year, I kowtowed and embraced the dust, not for the Buddha, but for your warmth."

"In that life, I climbed 100,000 mountains, not to cultivate the afterlife, but to meet you on the road."

"However, that night, I forgot everything, abandoned my faith, and abandoned reincarnation, just because the rose that once cried in front of the Buddha had already lost its old face."

The star saint looked bitter when she heard this. Pan Youyun said with a smile, "Sister, are you starting to be afraid now?"

Ps: This poem is a poem by Cangyang Gyatso, the sixth Dalai Lama in Tibet. I like it very much. Because the metaphors and meanings match, I hereby explain it.