0020 The Bodhisattva of Destruction, the Great Master of the Ming Dynasty

Style: Heros Author: Sharpshooter Lao FeixiaWords: 2428Update Time: 24/01/18 08:06:02
Ye Guhong turned back to the ruined temple and saw Mie Jue with his eyes closed and his legs crossed, meditating by himself.

Ye Guhong deliberately used his hands and feet lightly to get the steamed buns from the bag. Miejue coughed slightly, opened his eyes and asked curiously: "Disciple, why aren't you full? What are you doing with the dry food?"

Ye Guhong chuckled, thinking that my master is so arrogant, but he didn't ask questions knowingly?

He said calmly: "Master, the few friends I just made are hungry. I will bring them some food to comfort them."

Miejue deliberately made a serious face and said: "This area is so desolate. If you give the steamed buns to others, my master and disciples will inevitably starve."

Ye Guhong smiled and said: "I have set aside all the master's share. They leave it to others. Two steamed buns for each person is enough."

Seeing that he had set aside his own in advance, Mie Jue obviously put his master first in his heart, and was secretly happy, so he stopped teasing him, shook his head and laughed: "You kid, you are obviously a high-ranking disciple of Emei, but you want to make friends with these people Murano kid, you’re not afraid of others laughing at you.”

Hearing this, Ye Guhong looked at his master seriously and said seriously: "Master, don't you hear that heroes are not afraid of low birth status! Although they are down and out, they have loyalty to each other and a bottom line in their hearts. This is exactly what it means to be a real man. There are things to do and things not to do! This alone is better than thousands of people in the world. I see that when they grow up in the future, they will definitely be upright and heroic men. How can they not do something in this troubled world? "

Mie Jue was speechless by what he said. His eyes widened and he subconsciously wanted to have an attack. But seeing how seriously this disciple looked at his little appearance, how could he be willing to get angry at him? I thought about it a few times, and suddenly I realized something.

He couldn't help but sigh, and shook his head and said: "When you say this, you are narrow-minded as a teacher. Alas, I think of our sect's Patriarch Guo. She traveled around the world when she was a girl, and she can sincerely make friends with others no matter how high or low they are. You have a heroic mind, but you are far inferior to being a teacher. It’s a pity that the ancestor has never met you, otherwise he would like your temperament..."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, then nodded: "On such a cold day, eating cold food can easily hurt your appetite. Wouldn't it be better if you asked your friends to come here and grill it before eating?"

Ye Guhong was immediately overjoyed and thought to himself: What did I say? This master is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he has always been arrogant. In fact, there is no malicious intention.

He immediately jumped up, reached out and hugged Mie Jue and said, "Master, you have such a kind heart. You are truly a living Bodhisattva."

Mie Jue had held him in his arms to keep him warm, but he didn't realize why, now that his disciple took the initiative to hold him, he couldn't help but feel ashamed, his cheeks turned red, and he quickly pushed him away: "Go, go, isn't it numb? What kind of living Bodhisattva is that?" , don’t talk like that in the future.”

Ye Guhong happily agreed and rushed out. Within a moment, he brought Zhu Chongba and others in and led them to make a circle around the fire. Each person gave them a branch, strung two steamed buns, and baked them by themselves. eat.

Then he took out his own gourd and asked them to take turns drinking from it.

Zhu Chongba and the others came in tremblingly, letting Ye Guhong pull him to sit down, and distributed the steamed buns. They took a peek and saw the solemn appearance of the Mie Jue Bao, with no unpleasant look on their face. They felt relieved. Xu Da even shouted in surprise. : "Brothers, look, they are all white-faced steamed buns!"

Hua Yun was so happy that snot bubbles came out of his nose: "My family never eats white noodles during the Chinese New Year. Brother Ye is really particular about it! It's rare that this master is so kind-hearted and truly like a living Bodhisattva."

Zhu Chongba nodded and said: "Brothers, Master Tai and Brother Ye gave us such delicious food today. We should thank Master Tai together."

Several little brothers then raised their hands together and shouted: "Thank you, Master."

Xu Da and Wu Zhen were young and could not bend their tongues for a while, but what they said was: "Thank you Bodhisattva."

Ye Guhong was overjoyed and said to Mie Jue: "Master, look, this is not just a disciple's nonsense. It is clearly everyone's view."

Miejue rolled his eyes at him, looked at the young men, and said kindly: "The poor nuns are just ordinary monks, and they definitely don't deserve the title of Bodhisattva. Since you are my disciple's friends, and he invites you to eat and drink, this is a friend's duty. No need to say thank you.”

Zhu Chongba stared blankly at Miejue, suddenly with tears in his eyes, he sighed: "It would be great if all the monks in the world were as kind and compassionate as you, the Master. But I don't know where the Master practices in a Buddhist temple, and what is his name?" Please allow my brothers to write down the name of the Dharma, so that I may be able to repay you in the future."

Mie Jue was amused when he heard this: "Why do I need you children to repay me? But since you asked me, you won't hide it. The name of Pian Ni, Shang Mie Xia Jue, is the current head of the Emei sect."

Xu Da said to himself: "It turns out to be the Bodhisattva of Supreme Destruction and Lower Judgment."

Wu Zhen couldn't help but hit him: "Shang Mie Xia Jue means that the upper word Mie and the next word Jue are the Mie Jue Bodhisattva."

Wu Liang showed a look of surprise: "Emei sect? Last time I heard a few salt dealers talk about the famous and decent sects in the rivers and lakes, including Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, etc... What Master Tai said, could it be? This Emei?"

Mie Jue had no idea that the name of his sect had been heard by all the children in the countryside. He couldn't help but feel proud and nodded: "I don't think there is another Emei in the martial arts world."

Zhu Chongba was surprised: "It turns out that Master Tai and Brother Ye are actually from the martial arts world!" He glanced at Hua Yun subconsciously. Hua Yun remembered that he had to beat someone just now, and he became frightened. He lowered his head and tore apart his clothes bit by bit. He ate the blackened steamed buns. Fortunately, he had a big heart, and soon he was so happy that he forgot everything.

Tang He sighed: "No wonder Master Tai and Brother Ye are such good people. It seems that the famous family and the sect are really extraordinary."

Ye Guhong smiled and said: "Okay, since we are brothers, why do we need to see each other outside? Let's eat until we are full."

At this time, the steamed buns were also heated up, and several young men swallowed their saliva and munched with all their heart. Seeing them wolfing down the food, Mie Jue couldn't help but feel pity in his heart. He thought to himself that my disciple came from a wealthy family and had never looked so ugly before. , it seems that these children rarely have enough to eat. Hey, people's livelihood is so difficult, it is pitiful.

Turning around, he took out the pickles and handed them to them to accompany the meal. Zhu Chongba smiled and said, "Master, this white flour alone is already infinitely delicious. Why do we need vegetables?"

The steamed buns were very big at this time, but even a kid like Xu Da could easily eat two at a time. Mie Jue masters Taijian Huayun and Wu Liang were obviously not full, so they simply shared two more buns each. , winning a round of cheers.

After several teenagers had eaten, they suddenly became energetic. Zhu Chongba asked Ye Guhong how long he would stay here. When he learned that the master and apprentice had only shown up, he felt a little reluctant to leave. He scratched his head and said, "I ate you today." It’s a good meal, I wanted to prepare something to eat for you tomorrow, but how can I leave so fast?”

Ye Guhong said: "This trip is an important event for my master, and we really can't delay it. However, men like me have loyalty in our hearts. If we meet again in the future, Brother Chongba will treat me to good food and drinks again."

As he spoke, he took out a handful of broken silver, about ten taels, from the bag. When Zhu Chongba saw it, his expression suddenly changed, and he waved his hand and said: "Brother, even eating and taking it, this is too ugly. Our brothers are not like this." people."

Ye Guhong pulled him and said, "Brother, listen to me. As the old saying goes, friends can bring money together. Didn't Brother Huayun just now say that his aunt was ill and was about to seek medical advice? You can take these small sums of money." Go to the emergency. What you just want to think about is, if you and I live in different places and my master gets sick and I have no money but you have money, will you give it to me? "

Zhu Chongba glared and said, "Then I will naturally help you."

Ye Guhong smiled and said, "That's it." He put the money into his hand.

Wu Liang advised: "Brother Ye is kind to you, just keep Chongba. But I don't want to let this matter slip out of my mouth. Otherwise, if someone takes it away, I will betray Brother Ye's affection and delay it." Your mother is ill."

Hearing this, Mie Jue frowned: "There are still people who would rob children like you of your money? This world is too bad."

She considered for a moment and clapped her hands: "That's it! Since you are brothers to my disciple, and the poor nun is also your elder, how can you see my disciple's friend being bullied? Don't leave tonight, poor nun." I'll teach you some martial arts skills, and you've worked hard to practice them, so how can an idle person bully you?"

When Zhu Chongba and others heard this, they all showed ecstasy and knelt down one after another to thank her for passing on her art.

Ye Guhong also didn't expect that Mie Jue's always self-respecting character would be willing to teach outsiders his art. He couldn't help but laugh: My master's path is really broad - given time, wouldn't she want to be a master of the Ming Dynasty?