Chapter 12: A great monk

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The dark Lining still lay quietly on Huaian's chest, listening to his regular and long breathing, and a clamoring heart gradually calmed down.

After a long time, she couldn't help but say: Huaian...what should we do in the future?

Light clothes, I have everything.Huaian combed her black hair with his fingers.

His chest vibrated at a constant speed, and the sound was very light, and the resonance it generated made Ning Wan feel numb.

Buddhism has clear rules and precepts, but as a dead soldier, if you cannot complete your tasks, you will have to die. It is even more difficult to stay together.

She thought of the poem she had read before traveling through time: How can I get the two Dharmas in the world to live up to the Tathagata and never let you down.

The struggle and guilt in Huaian's heart must be a hundred times more painful than her life worries.

Ning Wan suddenly turned over and sat up, staring at his face that could not be seen clearly: Huaian, can I accompany you to travel to Tianzhu to Tubo?The Buddhist system there is more mature, the collection of doctrines is numerous, and there are even more eminent monks. More importantly, monks who have not received the precepts of monks can marry and have children and reproduce.

This time, Huaian was no longer calm, his breathing was a little confused, and he said after a while: OK, but not now.

When will that be?

Qingyi, do you know why the left prime minister wanted to kill me?Huaian avoided answering.

Why?

The great vow made by the master before the Buddha was to promote Buddhism in the north. I inherited this will and finally realized that Buddhism will inevitably become a political tool.So I began to involve the secular world and seek the support of the emperor. With his support, Xianglan Temple was widely spread and incense was flourishing, and Buddhism became the leader of all religions in the north.As the pilgrims were flourishing, huge wealth gradually accumulated in the temple. In addition to repairing the Buddhist temple, whenever there was a problem in the north, they would take the emperor's handprint.Huaian pondered the words, and I led the monks to chant the sutras and pray every day, which was also accumulating merits for the pilgrims.

As he told the story, Ning Wan's moist eyes became wider and wider. She was smart and realized that if Huaian's Xianglan Temple was placed in modern times, it would be a mature charity!

In the past, she believed that although monks cultivated their selfishness, they were just selfishness to forget the seven sufferings, and all of them were great good deeds.

The Zuo Xiang...is probably because of the wealth of Xianglan Temple.

She remembered what Bin'er said that night that there were floods in the four prefectures in Jiangnan recently, and tens of thousands of people were displaced. The emperor had already approved the issuance of disaster money, but after seeing Huaian, he took back his order and used the disaster money to repair the Buddhist temple.

Lin Jing's behavior was clearly a thief, but for Huaian, it was a naked slander.And I am really accomplice for the tiger.

Huaian felt something, and reached out to bring the stunned Ning Wan into his arms. He whispered: Qingyi, don’t blame yourself.‘I have learned to like and hate, but I cannot get it’. Even if I have practiced Buddhism for many years, I cannot be liberated from it.

Huaian... Ning Wan murmured his name, mixed feelings, and his rock-solid heart really had a corner for him.

She is not a saint and wants to get rid of Lin Jing for the country. She just wants to pursue what she loves in her heart. However, after knowing his dream, she can never ask when she will accompany her to leave Tianzhu again.

Unexpectedly, he spoke again: Qingyi, I have long had the idea of ​​traveling around the world. Now Huairen and Wukong have achieved some success. I can feel at ease to hand over Xianglan Temple to the hands of both of them.But there are still a few Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures to be translated. Let me go to India together after I finish translation?

Ning Wan almost cried with joy, and a good word blurted out.

You are tired today, so go to bed.

Um!She fell asleep on the pillow and was confused, thinking in her mind that the original Buddha name of Xiaoshitou was actually called Wukong, which was really fun.

So she didn't see it. After she fell asleep, Huaian stood up and knelt in front of the Buddha statue until dawn.