Chapter 98 Back to Renqin Bang Temple
Although the outside world has made a lot of noise, and the enhanced version of all kinds of five-person attacks on the capital of M country* has been widely spread all over the world, but the small place of Motuo County is like a master outside the world. Everyone doesn't say anything about this matter.
The reason for this is not that the people of Motuo are so conscious that they never exchange gossip on the streets and alleys.
But because the circulation of communication and news here is too slow! Outside news, this still refers to some major news. In less than ten days and a half months, don't want to spread here!
Therefore, when foreigners travel to Motuo, they often say this when they despise the locals of Motuo--
"We all regard this as history, but you take this as news..."
However, fortunately, Nima and Andre were walking on the block of Motuo City at this time and did not encounter any trouble.
Because the appearance of the five people has been about to spread all over the world, which is higher than any top star, and it is not a star!
Soon after, the two were frightened, as if they were a thief. Finally, they crossed the Motuo City from south to north and climbed up the mountain to a vermilion building.
In the scarlet building, on the two thick sandalwood gates, there is an old plaque hanging for some years.
And on the plaque, there are four powerful bronzing characters - Renqin Temple!
Seeing this scene, Nima's heart turned upside down for a moment, and memories came like a tide...
Eight years have passed since I first came here!
eight years! How many more eight years can a person live?
Although she stayed in this temple for most of the past eight years, Nima did not regret it at all.
Because this time of living in Renqin Temple will certainly become his most precious childhood memory...
"Eight years have passed in a blink of an eye, which really makes people feel that something is wrong!" Nima shook her head, recalled her experience over the years, and sighed melancholy.
And Andre still stood there without saying a word, as if he hadn't heard Nima at all.
Nima doesn't care about this. He is used to it now. Every day, a big tree that can fly and walk is always by his side.
......
Nima and Andre stood outside the temple gate for a long time, but this time no one took the initiative to open the door for them.
Two steps forward, Nima stretched out her hand and gently patted the buckle on the temple door twice. The crisp sound of two metal impacts instantly spread into the temple.
Not long after, the door was opened with a creak, and a bright little head came out of it, reflecting the sunlight, which made Nima and Andre feel a little dazzling.
Nima was shocked and said in her heart that the little monk's head was really clear. Bright!
Thinking of this, Nima touched her head, but it was already densely covered with jungle and grew into a standard flat head.
Just a head evokes the infinite nostalgia for the life in Renqinbo Temple in Nima's heart. I have to say that Nima is really a nostalgic person.
The little monk came into his eyes and first saw the kind-looking Nima. He was about to answer, but he suddenly saw Andre standing behind Nima.
Andre, a long tiger-backed bear waist and fierce, immediately shocked the little monk and closed the door without saying a word.
Nima quickly stopped him and said, "Little monk, is Master Dezan in the temple at this time?"
The reason why Nima asked Master Dezan instead of asking the Red Pine Living Buddha is that she is afraid that after such a long time, the Red Pine Living Buddha has...
Moreover, this little monk seems to have just arrived. He not only doesn't know himself, but also doesn't know the Red Pine Living Buddha.
The little monk was going to close the temple gate, but suddenly heard Nima ask about his abbot's situation and said goodbye to these two people who knew the abbot. He was such a small monk, so don't offend the abbot's friends!
So the little monk barely leaned out half of his body and said, "The abbot is preaching to his brothers in the Buddhist hall at this time! You are--"
Nima smiled and said, "Although I am not a regular monk, I also have a legal name called Ci Ren. If I really want to calculate it, I can also let you call me a senior!"
"You - are you the second brother? Are you the only esoteric in our temple now? The little monk asked in disbelief.
Nima nodded with a smile and said, "The only thing I dare not say, but I can really be regarded as a mi xiu zhe!"
Then, the little monk hurriedly opened the door and welcomed Nima and Andre in, although in the process, the little monk had been lowering his head and did not dare to look at Andre.
The little monk took Nima and the two to the guest room, and then trotted to inform Master Dezan.
Nima looked around the guest room, and all the decorations were so familiar that basically nothing had changed.
In particular, the nose is full of the faint smell of sandalwood, which makes Nima feel very intimate.
......
Master Dezan was preaching to a few lamas in the Buddhist hall at this time. Suddenly, he saw a small monk without even knocking on the door and broke in, causing the lamas sitting on the ground to look back.
Even Master Dezan, who has always been a good Buddha, couldn't help frowning and scolding: "Jingkong, the most important thing for monks is to be steady. What is crazy like you every day?"
As soon as the little monk heard the abbot's scolding, he lowered his head and knew that he was a little bold just now, but he still said excitedly, "Good news, abbot, Brother Ts Ren is back!"
"Brother Ciren?" Master Dezan frowned and obviously didn't remember who it was for a moment. "When did such a monk appear in our temple?"
"Oh, abbot, you taught me last night that you wanted me to learn from Brother Tsering and learn his qualities... Why did you forget it today?" The little monk said with a sad face.
"What? Your second brother is back!? When Master Dezan heard this, he finally remembered that Ren was Nima this time and couldn't help standing up from the futon.
At this time, Master Dezan forgot. He just taught the little monk that the most important thing for the monk is to be steady. Now as an elder, he is not stable at all.
"Yes! I just brought him in with another donor!" The little monk said with a serious face.
"Where are they now?" Master Dezan quickly walked to the little monk and grabbed his arm with one hand.
"In the guest room!!" Master Dezan's hand scratched the little monk's arm...
"Hmm! Don't lie to me, boy. If you dare to lie to me, I won't punish you to sweep the toilet for a month this time!" Before leaving, Master Dezan left such a sentence, and the little monk didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
And a dry lama who was sitting quietly at this time also suddenly exploded. He didn't look like a monk at all. They talked to each other about the return of this little brother...