Chapter 268 Life is like a play
While offering incense, the painted-skin demon and Miss Li had just finished bowing, when they heard a voice from the side: "Amitabha"
The painted-skin demon turned around and saw a kind-hearted person. The old monk looked at them, clasped his palms together, and bowed: "The poor monk Master Kongming has seen two female Bodhisattvas."
Miss Li still had an indifferent expression, but the Painted Skin Demon reacted quickly. Well, what she is best at is playing all kinds of people, monsters and dramas, all relying on acting skills, she immediately blushed and said shyly: "Masters, don't lie, we are just ordinary pilgrims"
“Amitabha, the two female donors, forgive the poor monk for being abrupt. When he saw the two female donors just now, he was immediately shocked. The poor monk thought that they were so beautiful. They must be Bodhisattvas. Don’t blame the two donors.”
The Painted Skin Demon was wearing a miniature eavesdropping device, so Liu Jun could hear clearly when they were talking.
Liu Jun was blown away at that time. You are so cute. You are a monk with such a sweet mouth and you can flirt with girls. Does your Buddha know?
"Master, thank you. The two of us just came here to offer incense and pray for the Buddha's blessing."
The painted skin demon's face became even redder, he lowered his head, and his voice was like a mosquito. Master Ming listened carefully and almost lost his hearing.
Looking at the appearance of the Painted Skin Demon, Master Kongming flashed a trace of greed in his eyes, but it was fleeting and no one noticed it.
"Amitabha, two benefactors, it's getting late, why don't you let the poor monk lead you, this will also save time, so that the two benefactors will not have time to go out when the temple is closed."
The painted skin demon looked happy, The first step of Liu Jun's plan was completed, but she didn't show it, pretending to think about it, and then saluted Master Kongming: "Master Kongming is here, please lead the way"
" The donor is very polite, please." Master Kongming took the Painted Skin Demon to visit this and that palace with Miss Li.
Every time he goes to a hall, Master Kongming has to introduce which Bodhisattva, which Buddha it is, etc.
When they walked to the Main Hall, Master Kongming waved to another monk. The monk nodded and left. All of this was seen by the Painted Skin Demon. The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, but he did not say anything. What, pretending not to know anything, drag Miss Li to offer incense and worship to Buddha.
As night fell, there were no other tourists in the temple except the Painted Skin Demon and Miss Li.
Master Kongming led the Painted Skin Demon and Miss Li towards the gate, as if he wanted to send them out.
As soon as I arrived at the door of the temple, I saw that the door was closed tightly, and a monk stood next to him. He clasped his hands respectfully, "Brother Kongming, the temple is closed."
"Ah? How can this be? Yes, the two female benefactors have not left the temple yet. Hurry up and open the door of the temple and let the two female benefactors out.” , the door will never be opened, senior brother, please don't break the rules," Master Kongjing advised bitterly.
"This, the two female donors blame the poor monk. They only focused on teaching Buddhism and worshiping the Buddha to them, and forgot the time. What should I do?"
Master Kongming had a grimace on his face, as if he himself As if blaming myself.
“Master, don’t blame yourself. It’s because we came too late. I don’t blame the Master. It’s just that since the two of us can’t go out, I wonder if the Master can arrange a place for my sisters to have a rest. place"
"Alas, the female benefactor has a bodhisattva heart and is unwilling to blame the poor monk. The poor monk should arrange a place for the two benefactors. However, this temple has always been diligent and thrifty. Please don't dislike the two benefactors. "
With that said, Master Kongming led the way and arranged a private room for Painted Skin Demon and Miss Li. It was full of wooden furniture and the bed was big enough for two people to sleep in. "
"Two donors, can you live in the same room? If not, the poor monk will arrange another room"
"Master Lao, one room is enough. My sister and I often sleep in the same bed"
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Hearing the Painted Skin Demon's words, Master Kongming didn't know what he thought of, and showed an unknown smile.
“It’s so good, it’s so good. The poor monk will arrange for his disciples to bring it to him for the evening meal. The two female donors are women’s dependents after all, so it will be inconvenient to go to the dining hall to eat.” “Master Youlao”
Master Kongming put his hands together and said "Amitabha" and walked out of the wing. Only Miss Li and the Painted Skin Demon were left in the wing.
Just as the Painted Skin Demon was about to speak, Miss Li gently covered her mouth, and like magic, took out the writing board and wrote a few words on it.
“There is someone eavesdropping outside the house”
The Painted Skin Demon is also smart. He immediately knew that the thief Bald hadn’t gone far and was eavesdropping here without speaking loudly. It was too deliberate. Duo, just spoke to Miss Li in a normal voice.
“Sister, this temple is really nice, the master is kind and kind, I really want to stay here for a few more days”
Miss Li wrote on the writing board, "It's better to be careful. These monks have bulging temples and strong internal strength. They are not good people." The internal force is strong and strong. People who practice Taoism like Liu Jun and others can't see it. They have spiritual power and rely on their own spiritual power to communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. For example, Master Liu Jun, Qing Fengzi's bad old man, is no different from ordinary people, but there is no problem in killing a cow with one slap. There is also the ancestor who taught Liu Jun Longteng Nine Swords. At best, he is an old man with a fairy spirit, but Liu Jun estimates that this old man can go through mountains and seas, but he will definitely be able to break boulders with one palm.
The Painted Skin Demon pretended to have a conversation with Miss Li. After a while, several young monks brought over vegetarian food.
Miss Li took a bite first, and then nodded to the Painted Skin Demon to indicate that it was okay to eat. The Painted Skin Demon then started to eat. After all, compared to the physical resistance, few can compare with the zombies.
After eating for a while, there was a knock on the door. The painted-skinned demon got up and opened the door. He saw Master Kongming standing at the door, clasping his hands: "Amitabha, two female donors, please excuse me. It's like this. There is a Dharma assembly in our temple tonight, and all the senior monks of our temple are participating. The poor monk thought that the two donors have the appearance of fairies and the hearts of Bodhisattvas, so he invited them here. What do the two donors think? "
The Painted Skin Demon turned to look at Miss Li. Miss Li still looked indifferent and nodded slightly.
"Master, my sister and I will pack up and go right away. Thank you Master for the invitation"
"The donor is polite, the poor monk is waiting for the two donors at the door to guide them"
The Painted Skin Demon closed the door and winked at Miss Li. Miss Li took out the writing board and it said: "Check the talisman given by Liu Jun, don't expose it"
Check After a while, there was no problem. The Painted Skin Demon and Miss Li walked out of the room together and followed Master Kongming to the location of the ceremony.
Here at the Dharma Assembly, there is a Buddha enshrined, and many monks are sitting cross-legged in the outer hall, chanting sutras and reciting the Buddha's name.
Master Kongming kept walking, leading the Painted Skin Demon and Miss Li into the inner hall.
The sandalwood in the inner hall is dense, and a few lights are swaying in the sandalwood, half-dark and half-dark, more dark than light, like phosphorus fire floating in the tomb, sneaky and blurry.
This environment does not look like a Dharma assembly at all. There are two monks standing around, one has a hook nose, and the other is tall and muscular.
Master Kongming next to him began to introduce "the two donors, this is the eminent monk Kongcheng of our temple, and this is Master Kongyuan. The three of us will host this ceremony. Under normal circumstances, internal The Dharma Assembly will not be seen by outsiders. It was just because of the carelessness of the poor monk that the two donors were trapped in the temple. Therefore, in order to repay his apology, the poor monk specifically asked the two junior brothers Kong Yuankong to assist me in holding the Dharma Assembly. The two benefactors washed away their sins"
"I've got some mages here." The Painted Skin Demon pulled Miss Li and bowed respectfully, then found a futon and sat down quietly, closing her eyes.
Several monks looked at each other. One of them, Master Kongming, took out an incense burner, lit some incense sticks and inserted them into it. Then they all knocked on wooden fish and chanted sutras and chanted Buddha's name.
After about ten minutes, Miss Li gently touched the Painted Skin Demon and made a posture with her neck crooked and her eyes closed. The Painted Skin Demon understood instantly.
Falling to the side and pretending to faint, Miss Li shook the painted skin demon eagerly, then suddenly closed her eyes and fainted.
(End of this chapter)