Chapter 135 The difficult Dong Feifei

Several buildings for monks to rest are scattered in this picturesque wonderland, reflecting a wonderful layout, which makes people look like they feel that each house is perfectly matched with the surrounding environment, and they can hardly distinguish each other. The unity of man and nature is the ultimate state pursued by Buddhism. From the layout of the back hall alone, it can be seen that this ancient temple has not fallen for thousands of years, and it is still in full bloom so far, which is not unreasonable. As we walked along the way, we sighed all the way, everyone seemed to have forgotten the real purpose of their visit this time.

In front of an exquisite house, an old monk with white beard and white eyebrows and kind eyebrows, wearing a red robe, stood quietly in front of the door waiting for everyone. Scar moved his mind and hurriedly walked over, proclaiming the Buddha's name, saying, "Jin Chan, you have a profound Buddhist teachings and refuse to see people on weekdays. Today, you actually asked you to go out to greet them. We are really flattered!" Scar's host was a rare real monk, standing in front of you, but you always felt that he was still far away from you. But when you felt that he was far away from you, he seemed to be one with you. This strange feeling made Scar's heart admire Jin Chan's profound Buddhist practice.

Jin Chan whispered a Buddha's name. The Buddha's name from Jin Chan's mouth was definitely not like Scar's proclaim, but was purely a "corresponding code" for chatting with the monk. This Buddha's name seemed to be published in the hearts of everyone, and people couldn't help but feel that this Buddha's name was full of pity for the world and infinite wisdom. Scar suddenly felt that proclaiming the Buddha's name in front of such a monk with profound Buddhist teachings was simply a blasphemy to the Buddha. His face was hot and he felt ashamed.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time. The person you are looking for is now in the house behind me. I have done what the destined person asked me to do. Everyone, please come in!" Jin Chan stood up in front of his chest with one hand, holding a string of crystal clear Buddhist beads with one hand, and said slowly. "A destined person? Who destined person?" Long Ling'er asked subconsciously. Jin Chan looked at her and smiled and said, "A destined person is a destined person, a blessed person, a Taoist person, and a virtuous person." Jin Chan said a series of people, which made Long Ling'er confused and murmured in his heart, "A destined person? I think you are clearly a sick person!"

"I am not sick, I am not greedy..." Jin Chan seemed to have seen through Long Ling'er's thoughts and said leisurely. Long Ling'er shouted to Jin Chan with some anger, "You are shameless! You actually peeping at my heart?" Later, I felt that this was a bit incredible, and I couldn't help but stop talking and losing my temper. Mind reading has always been a great power of Buddhism. If not, how could the Buddha know that his disciples were sincere in practicing Buddhism, rather than doing anything wrong under the banner of practicing Buddhism? Scar didn't want to offend this respected monk because of Long Ling'er, and hurriedly shouted at Long Ling'er, "Enough, aren't you in a hurry to see Dong Feifei? She is inside. Do you still have to send you in in person?"

When Dong Feifei was mentioned, everyone immediately came to their senses and rushed to the Zen room together. This Zen room was divided into two by a silk curtain, one of which was a living room, a coffee table, chairs and stools, and there were several antique antiques, which embellished the whole room with serene, exquisite and elegant, simple and full of wisdom, and the simplicity of the outside was filled with inner beauty. It indicates that the owner of this house may not be rich in materiality, but it is extremely fulfilling in soul. Long Ling'er, Zhou Qing and Zhang Xia hurriedly opened the thin silk curtain. Behind the curtain was a small bedroom, a bed was lying quietly beside the window of the room, and on the bed, Dong Feifei was lying quietly. At this time, she seemed to be asleep, breathing evenly, and her face was a little flushed.

"Fefei!" Seeing Dong Feifei, everyone's hearts finally fell to the ground. Long Ling'er and Zhou Qing hurried over and pushed her a few times. Dong Feifei's eyelids trembled a few times, then slowly opened them, sat up, stretched their waists long, and said comfortably, "It's so comfortable to sleep this time!" After waking up, Dong Feifei immediately looked around for a while, and directly ignored Long Ling'er, Zhou Qing and others in front of her, eagerly looking for something. Long Ling'er said with some dissatisfaction when she saw this, "What a heartless guy. We have worked so hard to find her. She's fine, she's hiding here!"

Dong Feifei seemed to have not found what she was looking for, and a kind of anxiety and uneasiness began to appear on her face. Zhou Qing was shocked, grabbed her hand, and made her notice herself, and asked, "Feifei, what are you looking for?" Dong Feifei murmured, "Look for Brother Qiang, why is he no longer here, why is he no longer here?" Seeing Dong Feifei's anxious expression, Zhou Qing and Long Ling'er felt a little sad. Zhou Qing hugged Dong Feifei and said softly, "Calm down, Feifei! Calm down, although everyone is unwilling to accept this fact, Brother Qiang has really left us. Now he may be looking at us in the sky, and he must not want to see you so sad, sad, and he will be worried when he sees you like this..."

Dong Feifei struggled to break out of Zhou Qing's arms and said anxiously, "Do you think I'm unconscious? No, Brother Qiang is really not dead! He saved me, his arms are so warm. After being hugged by him once, I will never forget that feeling again. That's right, when I jumped off the cliff, Brother Qiang hugged me! He is not dead yet, do you understand? He is not dead!" "Leaping off the cliff!" Dong Feifei's words surprised everyone, and Long Ling'er said, "Feifei, you...you go jump over the cliff?"

Dong Feifei shook her head and said, "None of these is important anymore. Am I good now! The key is to find Zhang Qiang. He saved me. He is not dead yet!" Dong Feifei's words cheered everyone up, but Scar couldn't help but frown. If Dong Feifei was really making trouble like this, the truth about Zhang Qiang's fake death would definitely be revealed. So she coughed and said coldly, "Dong Feifei, are you talking nonsense again? Are you deceiving people's hearts?" Dong Feifei looked at Scar without blinking, and was not afraid of the crazy murderous intent in Scar's eyes. She said in a stern voice, "Speak nonsense, the one who deceives people's hearts is not me, but you!" Scar's face turned cold, and she glared at Dong Feifei and shouted, "What do you mean?"

Dong Feifei said confidently, "Actually, you know that Zhang Qiang was not dead at all in February. You held such a grand funeral to make us believe that Zhang Qiang is no longer alive. If Zhang Qiang is really dead, why don't you let us get close to the coffin? Because there is no Zhang Qiang in the coffin, right?" Long Ling'er pressed step by step, and the more he spoke, the more he was more certain, making Zhou Qing and Long Ling'er's hearts mess up, and his pair of wonderful eyes looked at Scar. Scar gritted his teeth and said coldly, "I think you are crazy, I don't know what you are talking about!"

Scar is undoubtedly a sign of rudeness. Now Long Ling'er, Zhou Qing, Zhang Xia and others began to doubt it. Everyone surrounded Scar. Zhou Qing stared at Scar's eyes and asked word by word, "Tell us the truth, don't lie to us. Is Zhang Qiang really dead or fake death?" What a character Scar is? How could he be shocked by several women. He smiled coldly, "What a joke, you just attended Brother Qiang's funeral, and you actually asked me such a ridiculous question? The world is so big, where would anyone hold a funeral for living people! Have you seen it?" Everyone couldn't help but be stunned by the target report. Scar continued, "Besides, you saw it on TV. Brother Qiang shot himself, it was a real gun, not a fake gun! Even the doctor personally determined that Brother Qiang was indeed dead, what else do you have to doubt?"

Scar's words made everyone feel sad. They saw the scene of Zhang Qiang shooting himself with their own eyes. Indisputable. Zhou Qing and Long Ling'er, Zhang Xia remained silent. Dong Feifei saw this and said anxiously, "Zhou Qing, Ling'er, Sister Xia, believe me, what I said is true! I dare to swear with my life that the person who saved me is Zhang Qiang, and it will not be wrong!" Zhou Qing hugged Dong Feifei in her arms and comforted softly, "Okay, Feifei, we all know that you are very sad, and we all are the same. Zhang Qiang is really dead. Can you not torture yourself like this again?"

Dong Feifei shook her head in pain and pushed Zhou Qing away. Her big eyes looked at the two people as if she was crying and bleeding, and said, "You... you don't believe me! Okay, I'll show you. I'll jump to the cliff again, I know Zhang Qiang will definitely come to save me!" After saying that, Dong Feifei rushed out of the door as if she was crazy. Everyone rushed out of the ancient temple and hurriedly chased after her. Seeing that Dong Feifei was about to rush out of the ancient temple, she heard a sudden sound of "Amito Buddha!" ​​Dong Feifei running in front seemed to have been hypnotized, and was fixed on the spot. Zhou Qing ran a few steps quickly and hugged her tightly in her arms. She couldn't help but scold her, "Feifei, are you crazy? Can the cliff jump just by jumping?"

Dong Feifei struggled hard, but her whole body seemed to be tied up by an invisible rope, and no matter how she struggled, it would be useless. Jin Chan walked over slowly and said to Dong Feifei, "This female donor, the deceased, has gone west to Bodhi, and the free Buddha light has descended to auspiciousness. Why should the female donor be too obsessed? Everything is destined. If it is destined, why should she be obsessed with this life?" "Master, you are profound in Buddhism and you must know that everything I said is true, right? Tell them quickly that Zhang Qiang is really not dead, he is nearby!" After saying that, Dong Feifei raised her head and shouted to the void, "Zhang Qiang, come out! I know I was wrong, come out!"

No matter how Dong Feifei shouted, there was still no sound around her. Seeing Dong Feifei's painful appearance, Zhang Xiumei felt very embarrassed and wanted to tell everyone about Zhang Qiang's fake death, but was stopped by Scar. Jin Chanxuan shouted the Buddha's name and sighed a long time, his face full of kindness and care. Dong Feifei shouted for a while, and suddenly turned his voice and looked at Jin Chan and asked, "If it weren't for Zhang Qiang, who was the one who saved me at that time? Who sent me here?"

Jin Chan frowned and said, "I have said that the one who sent you a destiny is someone who is destined to be sent." "Master, monks don't lie! Why do you need to deceive the little girl?" Dong Feifei looked at Jin Chan with a resentment and said. Jin Chan smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't lie. I just agreed to the person in person and did not tell anyone his origin, so... so, I'm sorry, the female donor!" "Don't lie to me anymore, that destiny is Zhang Qiang, right?" Dong Feifei asked unwillingly.

Jin Chan said, "That person with fate is an old man over fifty years old, not a young man in his prime..." Before Jin Chan finished speaking, Dong Feifei's eyes lit up and he said loudly, "It seems that no one told you that Zhang Qiang is a young man in his prime, right?" Dong Feifei's words made Zhou Qing and Long Ling'er feel excited and looked at Jin Chan together. Dong Feifei looked at Jin Chan with some pride and said, "Master, you have already said something, so don't hide it from us anymore! Just treat it as doing good deeds every day, please tell us Zhang Qiang whereabouts!"

Jin Chan said lightly, "The beauty of the female donor is born. The beauty of the female donor, and the one who can make the female donor so fall in love with her will naturally not be an old man over fifty years old. I just guessed it casually. It seems that I was not wrong!" "You!..." Dong Feifei was a little impulsive and wanted to knock Jin Chan's bald head to pieces! "Okay, even if what you said makes sense, now I want to meet that person with fate, he is my savior. I salute him. I always thank him, right?" Jin Chan said helplessly, "I'm sorry, I'm going to disappoint the donor again. If that person with fate is willing to see you, he will not leave without saying goodbye. But if the donor is really grateful to him, you might as well beg for blessings and peace in your heart every day, so that's enough."

Dong Feifei was completely useless in the face of Jin Chan, and murmured softly, "Does he just hate me so much? Does he never forgive me again? But if he refuses to forgive me, why should he save me? Why..." Zhou Qing walked over gently and said, "Feifei, no matter whether Zhang Qiang is really dead or not, he will always live in our hearts, right?"
Chapter completed!