The monk's face relaxed a little.
"Since you can't make a decision for the time being..."
"Let this go for the time being."
"Maybe when you haven't noticed it..."
"You got the answer."
...
"Don't force it."
"Don't be stubborn."
The monk smiled.
"Don't let yourself go, either."
"Listen to what others say."
"Listen to your thoughts."
"If you listen to both sides, you will be clear; if you believe in both sides, you will be dark."
...
The young scholar's face gradually became thoughtful and softer.
"……OK."
"master."
"I see."
"Thank you, Master."
...
The monk shook his head.
"Here's a polite donor."
"I did nothing."
"I have long understood that I am not able to match my strength."
I also reached a reconciliation with such a self.
"You found a way for yourself."
"I hope you can continue along this road."
“Until the end.”
...
"I will."
The young scholar nodded.
"I hate people who speak without trust the most."
"I wouldn't be such a person."
...
The monk nodded with a smile.
...
The woodcutter, woman, young scholar and monk bid farewell.
They walked towards the gate of the temple.
When they passed through the main hall, several people stopped at the same time.
Looking at the golden Buddha statue in the hall.
...
"Put the incense stick."
The woodcutter raised his foot and walked towards the hall.
...
Woman with young scholar following behind.
...
Several people burned incense very devoutly.
Silently recite your wishes in your heart.
...
When they stepped out of the hall again, the expressions of the few people became more relaxed.
...
"younger brother."
The woodcutter looked at the young scholar.
"It's the last time."
"In the next three months, unless you take the initiative to propose, we will not take you anywhere or do anything again."
...
"good."
The young scholar nodded.
He turned around.
At this time they were at the threshold of the temple.
The golden Buddha in the hall was blocked from his upper body.
Only the lower half of the body was shrouded in clouds and mist.
There are endless pilgrims in the hall.
Looks pious.
Full of expectations.
...
They were the same at that time, right?
The young scholar smiled slightly.
...
"younger brother?"
The woodcutter called out, "What's wrong?"
He took a few steps and found something wrong. He turned around and found the young scholar standing at the door in a daze.
He felt a little confused.
...
"fine."
The young scholar shook his head.
He turned around and walked towards the woodcutter and the woman.
"I just suddenly thought..."
"never mind."
The young scholar shook his head.
"This idea is very unruly."
"I won't say it."
...
ah?
The woodcutter and the woman looked at each other.
What?
A traitor?
...
"What?"
The woodcutter asked,
"What a traitor?"
Didn’t the young scholars say this to make them even more curious?
A traitor...
Such a serious word...
...
The young scholar shook his head.
"nothing."
"It was my momentary whimsical."
...
"younger brother."
The woodcutter pretended to be stern.
...
The woman's face also showed curiosity.
Saying half of the time and half of this can really arouse people's curiosity the most.
...
The young scholar took a few steps and found that the woodcutter and the woman were still staring at him, looking like he would not give up until he heard the answer. He felt helpless.
"It's really nothing."
"Just my own random thoughts."
"You will definitely laugh at me when you hear it."
.....
"Won't."
The woodcutter is decisive.
"We will never laugh at you."
“We promise.”
"Can you say it?"
...
“…I want to know so much?”
The young scholar looked at the woodcutter and the woman.
...
The two nodded at the same time.
...
The young scholar looked up.
Looking at the blue sky, I smiled inexplicably.
"All right."
"I'll tell you."
...
For some reason, the woodcutter and the woman's hearts slightly raised.
They pricked their ears.
Waiting for the following text of the young scholar.
...
The young scholar squinted his eyes and looked at the sun.
"I just saw everyone treating Buddha so devoutly..."
"Buddhas are their spiritual sustenance."
"They believe in Buddha so much..."
"Will it..."
"Someone also saw the Buddha..."
Didn’t he say he wanted to succeed in the exam too much and imagined an existence to bless him to get a gold medal?
Those who come to the temple to pray...
Didn’t it also come with a strong desire, begging, and expectation...?
Young scholar looking at the woodcutter and the woman.
"Like me."
"But no one else saw it except him."
"He will also be suspected to be..."
"I got crazy-"
...
"younger brother!"
The woodcutter interrupted the young scholar's words loudly.
After the words came, the woodcutter immediately suppressed his nervousness and swept around indifferently.
...
There were indeed three or two people passing by were shocked by the woodcutter's sudden scream.
But I just looked at the woodcutter strangely for a few seconds, and then found that there was nothing abnormal, so I retracted my gaze.
...
The woodcutter breathed a sigh of relief.
"younger brother!"
He looked at the young scholar.
"Don't compare the two!"
Buddha is Buddha.
Monsters are monsters.
Crazy?
Equivalent Buddha with monsters?
...
The woodcutter's expression was shocked and angry.
The woman's face was also a little scared and pale.
...
The young scholar shrugged slightly.
"I remind you all..."
"You must ask."
...
woodcutter:……
Who knows what this kid said is true...
It's really such a rude word...
The woodcutter turned his head and looked.
I felt relieved.
They are already a little far from the temple.
Don't worry about being heard by the monks in the temple saying just now.
Although……
Those who don’t understand my brother’s situation should not understand what my brother just said...
But……
Just those vague words...
It was enough to make the monks in the temple feel offended.
...
They obviously came to the temple to ask the master for help today.
He did not want to make the monks who angered the entire temple and apologized in a mess.
...
"But……"
The young scholar looked back at the sky, "It really looks like..."
“Isn’t it?”
...
"Stop talking!"
The woodcutter shouted loudly.
"Not like!"
"Not at all!"
Monsters are the imagination of young scholars.
It is the culprit that made young scholars fail the exam!
Buddha is the incarnation of great compassion that blesses sentient beings.
There is no comparison between the two!
...
Putting them together is an insult to the great Buddha.
...
"younger brother."
The woodcutter is stern and stern.
“No second time.”
"You'll rot in your stomach!"
No……
"You don't want it!"
"Do you understand?!"
"Absolutely not to tell others!"
...
"……knew."
Chapter completed!