Chapter 71 Under the bodhi tree

Daming Temple is located in a deep mountain and dense forest 30 miles west of Bianliang City. Emperor Daliang does not value Buddhism and Taoism and respects Confucianism. Even so, this temple, which has been passed down for 300 years, is still full of incense and has never been dilapidated.

The huge wood on the red wall and the infanfanyin are placed in front of the temple. The sincerity of the good men and women in the tripod has been full, and a large cluster of incense continues to continue their sincerity.

Entering the temple gate, the huge Maitreya Buddha greeted each other with a smile, the money bag bulged, and blessed the people. There were two King Kong on both sides, with fierce eyes, staring at the treachery and evil spirits, and exorcising the evil spirits.

Along the road, one hundred and sixty steps, you will see the temple, offering the Buddha statue, the Dharma is solemn, hundreds of green lanterns, a brown-clothed small sand with oil twisting core, bowing down and nodding to the great good man who added Fu Nashou.

Daming Temple is most famous for its 33 Guanyin Hall. Hearing that the son-sending Guanyin is extremely effective, and many dignitaries ask for a son, which makes people envy.

There was originally a green pool behind the Guanyin Hall, but because of theling ling ling ling tang, it became a release pool. In the pool, carp is like brocade, and turtles and turtles are like plates. Over the years, they have spirituality.

Two people stood by the pool, one was tall and handsome, and the other was in green and thin, with a new tender scar on his face.

"Six"

With a whistle, Zhao Meng ran wildly with a fake rabbit in his hand. Qin Shubao shook his arms and shot out like an arrow. He scratched his jade claws and broke his neck. Even if he tied his legs with a long rope, it did not affect him at all.

After grabbing the prey, Aotian pecked under a sharp blade and brought up a mouthful of rabbit hair. Seeing this, Zhao Meng immediately took meat from the eyes of the fake rabbit and fed it.

Qin Shubao brought Ao Tian, who performed well, and stepped up, intending to take Ao Tian to 'slap his face' and make him familiar with the environment with many people.

Zhao Meng followed him and said to Qin Shubao, "Master, you are too fat. It's time to fatten it."

Qin Shubao nodded. He played with eagles in a half-key way. Naturally, he was not as familiar with Zhao Meng, not to mention Hai Dongqing of this quality.

The so-called lower axis is tightly wrapped in a spindle the size of an eagle's head, and then wrapped with a layer of meat on the outside, which is wrapped in meat to lure the eagle to swallow, which is the lower axis.

The function of

axis is to make the falcon's stomach unable to move normally, making it less nutritious due to indigestion and limiting weight. After being down the axis, the stomach is extremely uncomfortable to be stimulated, so it keeps swinging its head to try to throw the "axis" out of the body. This process is called "shadle" in Chinese.

In the end, the hemp ball was finally spit out with sticky gastric juice and even blood. By this time, the falcon was exhausted and empty in the abdomen. After being tortured, the falcon naturally lost weight.

The two came out through the door, and the monk in the temple recognized the great man who donated 500 taels of silver on the first day, and naturally did not see what he had done.

Under the shade of the tree, Qin Shubao took care of the feathers with his hand, and rubbed his head with his hand. One person and one eagle were all spiritual objects.

Bodhi leaf, bodhi tree, bodhi tree to prove bodhi!

Under the dragon-like giant wood bodhi, it is a cool breeze and a good place to cool down. Every time Qin Shubao finishes training, he will come to this tree to enjoy the cool.

A big monk in a temple saw Qin Shubao with an eagle under the bodhi tree, shouted a Buddha's name and threatened, "Lord, great wisdom root!"

I didn't understand whether it was praise or compliment, so that Qin Shubao wanted to rush to death the great monk at that time. Hongchen didn't start to enjoy it. What kind of wisdom!

Under the Buddha's bodhi tree, he testified the Taoist bodhi and received the golden-winged bird. My Buddha's compassion is great wisdom.

Before approaching the bodhi tree, I saw a man standing under the bodhi tree, handsome, dressed in a gray and white Confucian shirt, wearing a Confucian hat, and left his life independent.

Looking at the back, Qin Shubao smiled and said loudly, "Mr. Zhao!"

Zhao Xinger turned her head and felt bored. The handsome young man was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with an eagle falcon on his arm. He was unparalleled and humiliated the purity of Buddhism.

"Don't go! Mr. Zhao.

Qin Shubao handed over Aotian to Zhao Meng and hurried up. Zhao Xinger, who was blocked on the way, looked cold and said in a low voice, "Mr. Qin, what do you want to do?"

Zhan Yan smiled and was still so interested in the voice of 'Zhao Xing'. "Nothing, it's just that he met an old acquaintance and naturally wanted to have a drink with Mr. Zhao."

"The prince of Qin seems to have forgotten that this is a pure land of Buddhism. Don't pollinate this pure land."

With thorns in his words, Qin Shubao did not feel embarrassed. He smiled and asked, "Mr. Zhao came here to worship Buddha and ask for his son?"

Xing's eyes stared angrily and couldn't wait to slap his broken mouth, but when he came back, why did he have to be angry with him?

"Ms. Qin, please make way. I'm leaving."

"Don't!" Qin Shubao's shamelessly blocked Zhao Xinger, who disguised Zhao Xing, from leaving. I face a bald monk every day. I finally saw an acquaintance. Can I let you leave like this?

"Zhao heard that Mr. Qin was banned. Why did he appear in the Daming Temple?"

Qin Shubao smiled and said, "Where is forbidden? It's much more boring than at home."

There are many words that are not speculative, and Zhao Xinger doesn't want to pay attention to it.

The two stood speechlessly under the bodhi tree, the breeze blew by, and their clothes fluttered, like two Bodhisattvas incarnated in the world.

"Do you want to listen to poetry?"

Zhao Xinger looked up at Qin Shubao. Qin Shubao was conscious and cleared his throat.

"I am the world in front of you, and you are the outsider in my eyes. If you jump out and be your monk at ease, I will only remember your original appearance: white clothes and snow. If you can't jump out, you will be drunk and laugh with you 30,000 times. Don't tell me!"

Zhao Xinger's eyes are entangled. Qin Shubao's poems are not words, which are a little frivolous, but with a unique charm, which makes people addicted.

"Is it written in the 300 Tang Poems?"

Qin Shubao's plagiarist said shamelessly, "No, that's what I thought."

Zhao Xinger gave a white eye and was too lazy to talk to him.

I read it three times in my heart. After writing it down, I opened my mouth and said, "Can Mr. Qin still have poetry?" If not, Zhao will leave.

Qin Shubao looked frightened and pointed to Zhao Xinger and said, "You are a typical killer donkey!"

Zhao Xinger hummed and said, "It was you who killed this donkey!"

I wanted to annoy Qin Shubao so that I could take the opportunity to leave, but Qin Shubao laughed and said, "You take advantage of me."

What is brazenness!

Zhao Xinger has learned it. She closed her eyes and didn't say anything. If she didn't see it, her heart would be at peace.

Dearing the woman's 'Zhao Xing' dressed as a man, Qin Shubao laughed for a while and could be covered on her chest, but she forgot that the ear holes on her ears also needed to be covered.

The first time I saw him, I thought it was a man, but he found the ear holes in his ears, which made him laugh.

"Have you seen enough?"

Zhao Xinger opened her eyes and glared angrily. She thought she would ignore it. Qin Shubao would feel bored and leave by herself, but she couldn't drive away, which actually annoyed Zhao Xinger.

"I'm curious, are you a man or a woman?"

"Man!"

A strong voice, with a firm momentum, is enough to show his identity.

"But your indistinguishable appearance still makes me confused!" Qin Shubao was full of questions. He looked up and down and looked at it directly, which made Zhao Xinger's heart furr.

"boring!"

Afraid that it would change late, and afraid that Qin Shubao would see his identity, Zhao Xinger pushed Qin Shubao away and walked forward without looking back.

"Ms. Zhao, I forgot another sentence and didn't tell you."

Still didn't look back, Qin Shubao shouted, "If you can't jump out, honey, please fall in love with me in the world. 30,000 times with drunken smile. Don't tell me."

Zhao Xinger, who didn't look back, hesitated and turned around and shouted, "Bastard! I don't like Longyang!"

"Hey, I'm kidding you!"

Zhao Xinger, who cursed for the first time, was forced by Qin Shubao to speak dirty words in the pure place of Buddhism, which made Zhao Xinger even more angry!

He is a dung beg, why is he annoying?

Turning through the courtyard wall, Zhao Xinger had an old servant beside him. Zhao Xinger asked, "Mr. Luo, do you think that dren can see my identity?"

The old man leaned and said softly, "The old slave can't be sure, but it's certain that Mr. Qin is a little confused."

Zhao Xinger stopped, looked up at the sky, slightly sad, and sighed, "How about we come back in a few days?"

The old man smiled and said, "Son, you can come back whenever you want. The old slave can ask someone to notify you."

Under the bodhi tree, can you prove the Taoist Bodhi? Can you stay in love for a lifetime?