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The little monk raised his legs and ran away, never looking at the beautiful fox on the eaves.
……
There's only one person left in the yard,
Fu Sheng tilted his head and stared at him quietly.
Empty Jue slowly retracts his hand, and his face is calm,
He hung his eyes slightly, with a beautiful arc at the end of his eyes. The light spots of static posthumous title sprinkled on his face, as pure as snow,
The breath on the body is peaceful, not stained with worldly dust, without desire and desire, as light as clear plum.
The simple Buddha beads hanging quietly between his wrists set off his flesh and bones, like the most snow-white snow at the top of the mountain, pure and moving.
Fu Sheng blinked and his big tail shook slightly,
She hesitated to jump,
But the stomach suddenly growled.
“……”
Somehow,
She wants to eat chicken now,
Or the kind that is especially delicious, fat and tender.
Fu Sheng swallowed his saliva silently,
Tangled for a while,
She turned and ran out in the direction outside the temple.
She decided!
Eat first and then come back.
Fox Sheng serious face.
The sound of the little meat mat stepping on the bricks and tiles soon spread to Kong Jue's ears,
His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his empty dark eyes accurately turned to the direction where the fox left,
His fingertips curled slightly, as if he wanted to reach out, but he restrained himself,
The calm eyebrows and eyes were quiet and closed slowly.
……
……
afternoon,
The sun hung high in the sky, emitting dazzling light.
The air was full of sleepy heat, and cicadas shouted listlessly in the trees.
In the cool Zen room,
The old Dharma Abbot sat cross legged on a futon.
He was dressed in a simple cassock, with a string of big Buddha beads hanging from his neck, a beard and a kind eyebrow.
Kong Jue is sitting facing him,
There is a chessboard in the middle, on which there are many pieces,
Two people play chess quietly, the atmosphere is quiet and peaceful.
The empty long eyelashes drooped slightly, and the empty and quiet eyes fell lightly on the chessboard in front of you,
He was upright, with a black chess in his beautiful finger bones. His breath was peaceful, so people couldn't help feeling at ease.
The chess pieces soon fell and landed in their rightful position,
The man gently withdrew his hand and slowly rubbed the Buddha beads at the wrist bones with his fingertips.
Abbot Dharma stroked his bearded hand,
He looked at the chessboard steadily, and was silent.
Half a ring,
He looked up at Kong Jue with a slightly confused tone,
"Empty Jue, do you have something on your mind?"
For the first time,
He was so careless in the chess game,
A drop,
It's a lost game.
Dharma was surprised,
Normally speaking, space would never be so careless.
Unless it's
Something disturbed him.
"..." Kong Jue slowly raised his eyes,
The empty and deep eyes are like a layer of invisible cloth, which makes people can't see the look inside.
His face was calm and his voice was as cool and gentle as snow,
"Nothing."
"Sorry, I just made a mistake."
"..." Dharma looked at him for a moment,
"Really not?"
"No." the man looked indifferent and calm,
"Do it again."
He held out his hand, accurately took back all the sunspots on the chessboard and put them in the chess box,
It's hard for people to imagine the appearance of indifference. This is what a blind man can do.
Dharma didn't speak again. He believed him.
The chess game started again.
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The little monk raised his legs and ran away, never looking at the beautiful fox on the eaves.
……
There's only one person left in the yard,
Fu Sheng tilted his head and stared at him quietly.
Empty Jue slowly retracts his hand, and his face is calm,
He hung his eyes slightly, with a beautiful arc at the end of his eyes. The light spots of static posthumous title sprinkled on his face, as pure as snow,
The breath on the body is peaceful, not stained with worldly dust, without desire and desire, as light as clear plum.
The simple Buddha beads hanging quietly between his wrists set off his flesh and bones, like the most snow-white snow at the top of the mountain, pure and moving.
Fu Sheng blinked and his big tail shook slightly,
She hesitated to jump,
But the stomach suddenly growled.
“……”
Somehow,
She wants to eat chicken now,
Or the kind that is especially delicious, fat and tender.
Fu Sheng swallowed his saliva silently,
Tangled for a while,
She turned and ran out in the direction outside the temple.
She decided!
Eat first and then come back.
Fox Sheng serious face.
The sound of the little meat mat stepping on the bricks and tiles soon spread to Kong Jue's ears,
His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his empty dark eyes accurately turned to the direction where the fox left,
His fingertips curled slightly, as if he wanted to reach out, but he restrained himself,
The calm eyebrows and eyes were quiet and closed slowly.
……
……
afternoon,
The sun hung high in the sky, emitting dazzling light.
The air was full of sleepy heat, and cicadas shouted listlessly in the trees.
In the cool Zen room,
The old Dharma Abbot sat cross legged on a futon.
He was dressed in a simple cassock, with a string of big Buddha beads hanging from his neck, a beard and a kind eyebrow.
Kong Jue is sitting facing him,
There is a chessboard in the middle, on which there are many pieces,
Two people play chess quietly, the atmosphere is quiet and peaceful.
The empty long eyelashes drooped slightly, and the empty and quiet eyes fell lightly on the chessboard in front of you,
He was upright, with a black chess in his beautiful finger bones. His breath was peaceful, so people couldn't help feeling at ease.
The chess pieces soon fell and landed in their rightful position,
The man gently withdrew his hand and slowly rubbed the Buddha beads at the wrist bones with his fingertips.
Abbot Dharma stroked his bearded hand,
He looked at the chessboard steadily, and was silent.
Half a ring,
He looked up at Kong Jue with a slightly confused tone,
"Empty Jue, do you have something on your mind?"
For the first time,
He was so careless in the chess game,
A drop,
It's a lost game.
Dharma was surprised,
Normally speaking, space would never be so careless.
Unless it's
Something disturbed him.
"..." Kong Jue slowly raised his eyes,
The empty and deep eyes are like a layer of invisible cloth, which makes people can't see the look inside.
His face was calm and his voice was as cool and gentle as snow,
"Nothing."
"Sorry, I just made a mistake."
"..." Dharma looked at him for a moment,
"Really not?"
"No." the man looked indifferent and calm,
"Do it again."
He held out his hand, accurately took back all the sunspots on the chessboard and put them in the chess box,
It's hard for people to imagine the appearance of indifference. This is what a blind man can do.
Dharma didn't speak again. He believed him.
The chess game started again.
The little monk raised his legs and ran away, never looking at the beautiful fox on the eaves.There's only one person left in the yard,Fu Sheng tilted his head and stared at him quietly.Empty Jue slowly retracts his hand, and his face is calm,He hung his eyes slightly, with a beautiful arc at the end of his eyes. The light spots of static posthumous title sprinkled on his face, as pure as snow,The breath on the body is peaceful, not stained with worldly dust, without desire and desire, as light as clear plum.The simple Buddha beads hanging quietly between his wrists set off his flesh and bones, like the most snow-white snow at the top of the mountain, pure and moving.Fu Sheng blinked and his big tail shook slightly,She hesitated to jump,But the stomach suddenly growled.Somehow,She wants to eat chicken now,Or the kind that is especially delicious, fat and tender.Fu Sheng swallowed his saliva silently,Tangled for a while,She turned and ran out in the direction outside the temple.She decided!Eat first and then come back.Fox Sheng serious face.The sound of the little meat mat stepping on the bricks and tiles soon spread to Kong Jue's ears,His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his empty dark eyes accurately turned to the direction where the fox left,His fingertips curled slightly, as if he wanted to reach out, but he restrained himself,The calm eyebrows and eyes were quiet and closed slowly.afternoon,The sun hung high in the sky, emitting dazzling light.The air was full of sleepy heat, and cicadas shouted listlessly in the trees.In the cool Zen room,The old Dharma Abbot sat cross legged on a futon.He was dressed in a simple cassock, with a string of big Buddha beads hanging from his neck, a beard and a kind eyebrow.Kong Jue is sitting facing him,There is a chessboard in the middle, on which there are many pieces,Two people play chess quietly, the atmosphere is quiet and peaceful.The empty long eyelashes drooped slightly, and the empty and quiet eyes fell lightly on the chessboard in front of you,He was upright, with a black chess in his beautiful finger bones. His breath was peaceful, so people couldn't help feeling at ease.The chess pieces soon fell and landed in their rightful position,The man gently withdrew his hand and slowly rubbed the Buddha beads at the wrist bones with his fingertips.Abbot Dharma stroked his bearded hand,He looked at the chessboard steadily, and was silent.Half a ring,He looked up at Kong Jue with a slightly confused tone,"Empty Jue, do you have something on your mind?"For the first time,He was so careless in the chess game,A drop,It's a lost game.Dharma was surprised,Normally speaking, space would never be so careless.Unless it'sSomething disturbed him."..." Kong Jue slowly raised his eyes,The empty and deep eyes are like a layer of invisible cloth, which makes people can't see the look inside.His face was calm and his voice was as cool and gentle as snow,"Nothing.""Sorry, I just made a mistake.""..." Dharma looked at him for a moment,"Really not?""No." the man looked indifferent and calm,"Do it again."He held out his hand, accurately took back all the sunspots on the chessboard and put them in the chess box,It's hard for people to imagine the appearance of indifference. This is what a blind man can do.Dharma didn't speak again. He believed him.The chess game started again.
