Early morning.

At dawn, the bell in the temple struck three times, and the doors of the wing rooms at the back of the temple opened one after another, and the neatly dressed monks walked out, and the old monk led the little novice who had been in the temple for less than three years, and walked towards the front of the temple.

When I came to the huge courtyard where the morning and evening classes were held, when all the monks sat down and were about to take out the scriptures that they had not finished last night's evening class, they heard a light cough from behind, and all the monks looked back, and everyone's eyes widened at the same time.

It's Jiaxiang!

I saw her wearing a robe, and walked to the futon under the thick osmanthus tree at the front with her hands behind her back. Just as she turned around and bent down to sit down, half a steamed bun rolled out of her arms, and there were a few small tooth marks on the steamed bun.

"Oops." Jiaxiang's face turned red, and according to the rules of the Sanlun Temple, he could only eat breakfast after finishing the morning class. But she was hungry when she got up, so she sneaked to the kitchen first to get a steamed bun, and after eating half of it, she saw that it was too late, so she had to take the steamed bun into her arms, put on a robe, and hurried here.

"You didn't see anything, you didn't see anything!" Jiaxiang shouted while reaching out with lightning to pick up the steamed bun and put it into his arms again.

The white-eyed old monk looked at Jiaxiang in surprise and said, "Abbot, why did you come here?" ”

Jiaxiang said as a matter of course: "I'm here to do the morning class, as the abbot of the Sannon Temple, is there a problem with me coming to take everyone to do the morning class together?" ”

"No problem, no problem." The white-eyed old monk smiled bitterly, muttering in his heart, the key is that in the past few decades since I entered the temple, I have never seen your old man do morning classes.

After sitting down, Jiaxiang looked at the door of the courtyard, and the moment she raised her hand, a white and tender little arm was revealed from under her robe, she waved her hand towards the courtyard gate and said with a smile: "Good Samaritan, why are you so slow?" Come here. ”

All the monks turned their heads to look at the courtyard gate again, only to see a person leaning on the door frame, a young man in blue with a handsome face.

The white-eyed old monk was surprised: "Master Ximen, you haven't yet... So you're still in the temple. ”

Richard scratched his head, he hadn't experienced it before, but it was the first time he had been stared at by a group of bald heads, ah no, by a group of monks. He smiled a little unnaturally and said, "yes, I'm going to bother for a few days." ”

"I see." A hint of surprise flashed on the face of the white-eyed old monk, and he turned his head to look at Jiaxiang, no wonder the abbot would appear in the morning class unusually today.

Jiaxiang shouted again, Richard shook his head and said with a smile: "I'll listen here, I won't squeeze in when everyone is ready." It's the same here. ”

Seeing this, Jiaxiang nodded, and then took out a scripture book from his robe, and the moment the scripture book was taken out, the half of the steamed bun rolled out again.

Seeing this, the white-eyed old monk smiled bitterly and said, "Abbot, why don't you eat this steamed bun first." ”

Jiaxiang stretched out his hand and quickly stuffed the steamed bun into his arms, and said seriously: "Nonsense, where did the steamed bun come from." You're hungry, there's no steamed buns. Do morning classes first and then eat breakfast, which is the rule of our Sannonji Temple. ”

She immediately opened the scriptures, flipped a random page, and began to talk about them. The crisp lark-like voice clearly came into everyone's ears, and there seemed to be an invisible force in the voice, which made everyone, including Richard, quickly calm down and immerse themselves in the sound of the lecture.

Jiaxiang who preaches the scriptures and Jiaxiang who is ordinary are almost completely different people, Jiaxiang is usually greedy and confused, and he has an innocent smile on his face whenever he is. However, Jiaxiang was full of solemnity when she was preaching, and there was even a trace of solemnity on her little face, and the scriptures with complicated syllables came out of her mouth clearly, and every syllable and every sentence carried an indescribable power.

The lecture lasted for half an hour, and after half an hour, the sun rose, and the sun at sunrise sprinkled on Jiaxiang through the layers of green mottled by the osmanthus tree, Jiaxiang looked up at the sky, closed the scripture and said: "Let's stop here today, everyone let's eat." ”

"Yes." All the monks stood up, folded their hands and bowed respectfully towards Jiaxiang before leaving in an orderly manner.

From the beginning of the morning class to the departure of all the people, the futons in the courtyard were not messed up at all, not even one of them moved their positions, and the ground was extremely clean, as if these many Sannonji Temple had never been to at all.

It wasn't until the last little novice walked out of the courtyard that Jiaxiang breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't wait to take out half of the steamed bun that had already been cold from his arms, took a big bite, and complained to Richard: "I'm starving to death, this lecture is really the most tiring thing." ”

Richard smiled and took out a few coke rings and handed them over, these coke rings were made by him and the vegetable head of Sannonji Temple for most of the night, fried in soybean oil, so with a fragrance of beans.

After breakfast, the day of the monks of Sannonji Temple officially begins. There are many monks in the temple, and in addition to the incense money of the believers in the surrounding towns, they are more self-sufficient.

A large area of farmland has been cultivated on the hill behind the temple, and after the morning class and breakfast, all the monks will go to work in these fields, except for the monks who stay in the temple to receive the believers.

Farming by day, Zen by night. The monks of Sannonji Temple live such a simple and fulfilling life of agriculture and Zen day by day, year after year.

Richard shuttled through the temple during the day, and he couldn't understand the profound Buddhist scriptures, so he helped to receive and receive believers, and then used his sub-profession as a warlock to untie the signs for the believers, and listened to the old monks teach the little novices and the like, and time passed quickly.

In the evening, I went to the Wuguantang with the monks for dinner, which is where the monks ate. Dinner in the temple is not called dinner, and there is a saying that the Buddhists do not eat at noon, but after the afternoon, meditation and other activities consume too much, so another meal is added in the evening. This meal is called medicine stone, and all medicine stones eat porridge, so this meal is also called evening porridge.

Of course, Jiaxiang is not subject to this restriction, she is the only one in the Sanlun Temple who does not have to abide by these rules, she is like a foot monk who goes out to seek the Dharma, in the case of not going to the village in front of the village, not in the back of the store, there is no guarantee of meal time and food, not limited by not eating at noon, it can be said that when you get food, you can eat when you want.

On this day, when Richard was drinking evening porridge with the monks in Wuguantang, Li Guancheng suddenly sent a message and asked curiously: "Brother, how are you living in that temple?" Still not used to it? ”

Richard smiled and said, "It's good, go to the Treasure Hall in the morning, go to the treasure hall at noon, drink medicinal stones at night, and then do evening classes." ”

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