Faithful to Buddha, Faithful to You

Chapter 18: Let's Go to the Bird Leaving the Temple

The carriage drove a long time, and I opened the curtains and looked, heading north. The road is passing through a field of farmland and getting further and further away from the royal city. I wonder, is it that far away, in a country inn?

“We go to the Bird Leaving the Great Temple.” Seeing my doubts, he smiled, “I now preside over the Bird Leaving the Great Temple. It's just a little far away, 40 miles from the Imperial City. ”

Sparrow away from the temple? Xuanzhen used to talk about the Temple of Photography? I spent days in the garage in the old town of Subash? By the way, he was the host there, but there was no documentation of the year, and I didn't expect it to be when he was so young.

“who can make it there for dinner.” Perhaps he saw me wandering around again, revealing what he called silliness, and his smile was stronger.

Trying to discern a few words, smiling at him like a charm, forgetting what to say, only looking at his smile idiotically. At the age of 13, his laughter was already confusing, and at the age of 24, it was even more glamorous. I couldn't help but cover my hands and block the rays that made me palpitate.

“Your hand is broken, don't touch it. ”

Alas, Rosh, did you know you're like this in our 21st century called Discharge. I let go, forced myself to ignore his power, and shifted the subject: "How's Fursati now? ”

Speaking of his brother, he smiled gently: "He was captain of the SS, and Uncle Wang weighed heavily on him.” Oh, I know he's been unhappy since he was a kid, he likes to fight and kill games, and he has to be a soldier and a bandit for half a day every time he reads. I can't help but laugh when I think of this little guy. Now he, too, is a 21-year-old man. I don't know if he remembers me. After all, I've only been with him for three months.

“By the way, is he married? ”

“Never. He plays with the bushes every day and never sees a woman in his heart. When his father pressed him, he promised to marry a woman who was unique in the past.” Oh, the conditions are quite high. Whoever asks a guy to have a family, must have a look.

“I want to see him. I just don't know if I'm going to scare him. ”

He laughed as if he remembered something: “No, he always believed you were a fairy, always believed you'd come back. ”

“Can you arrange it for me?” The little P, I don't know if I can recognize him now.

When I saw him nod, I was in a great mood: "I've seen you, I'll see him again, and I can leave.” This trip didn't include Turtles. Come on, just look at him. Then take a chance to meet with Fursati, then go to Bangchao's Gancheng and finally go to Chang 'an. I have to remind myself that I'm here to work. I can only stay here for less than a year. The time-transfer meter changed the lithium battery to make it more stable, but with a limited life span. In order to be able to provide sufficient impetus when I return, I must return within a year. Otherwise, I'll have to stay here forever.

He had a slight surprise in his eyes: "Want to go back to China? Or go back to the sky? ”

I'm staying. “Do you really believe this? ”

“Otherwise, why are you a Han woman single in the desert? How come you've never been to Jubien and you know how to build a Stone Cave Temple? How do you know the history of the Temple of Mahjong? How come your insights are deeper than those of the other women? Why are you suddenly disappearing? Why did you come back and look the same for ten years? ”

This pile of "why” made me mute. I knew he was a genius. How could I recognize him? If you keep asking, I'm going to confess.

Seeing how helpless I was, he smiled shallow and clear: “Actually, Rosh had his doubts ten years ago. You suddenly disappeared and came back 10 years later unchanged, and Rosh was more convinced that you came from Buddha's will. ”

Me, me, me, I can't go on, that look makes me uncomfortable. Hurry up and change the subject. “How is your father now? ”

His eyes suddenly dimmed: "My health has been bad, maybe I miss my mother. ”

I remember the old lady leaving Turtles to go to India. There is no record in the literature of when she left, and now it appears that she has.

I'm silent, that scholarly, elegant, “smart, festive," Moroitis, has always been in love with the granny, hasn't it? In India (not knowing which country he was in, Ancient India was made up of a small country) he could have inherited the phase, but quit his home and studied turtles. It has been documented that he married his wife because she looked at him and even forced him to marry her. But I don't think the heart of Rock Moroitis would have promised to be a Turtle Master if it hadn't been for her, and settled in Turtle from now on. After all, he can be seen in India. Without a woman who has no heart, without two wise sons, why does he have to stay in a foreign country? Therefore, when the mother-in-law was leaving the house, he refused to allow it until the mother-in-law went on a hunger strike for six days. Watching his wife run away from home, since this house is no longer his wife's home, he must be in pain, right? He is also a Buddhist himself and should be happy for someone willing to serve Buddha forever, but why is it so desperate to come to the person he loves?

I lifted the curtain and looked out, and the carriage was moving fast, but this level of turbulence was acceptable due to the good performance of the car. A patch of land swept past and you could see the mountains in the blue sky from afar. Turning around, he saw Rosh, whose eyes had fallen on me, thinking that Hayamoritis did not want to leave his wife's house, but agreed to let his seven-year-old son leave the house, not only to satisfy the infant's love for his mother, but also to accompany his son to his mother and to take care of the person he loved.

In this kind of meditation, with the bumps of the carriage, my eyelids grew heavier and heavier, I was really tired in the last few days. Hear a warm voice in your ear and gently brush over: "Ai Qing, lie still if you want to sleep.” I fell down as promised, I fell unconscious, I didn't know what I was pillowing, it was soft, I didn't kowtow at all, and I fell asleep.

When he woke up, he found the sky dusked, and we came into a complex of buildings the size of a city. When he woke up, he saw his face a little red. I guess it was my slumber that embarrassed him. I was a little embarrassed, and when I got off the carriage and saw the complex in front of me, I immediately forgot what the embarrassment was.

In front of me is the most famous temple in the history of Turtles, the Bird Leaving the Great Temple, which was built during the Wei Jin Dynasty and is the largest Buddha temple left in the West. The translation of Xuanxi in Datang West Domain Book is based on Xuanxi Grand Temple. Xuanxi passed through the turtles and was the peak of the temple. The Buddha Temple's architecture spread to the slopes and alpines on the east and west sides of the Copper Factory River. He had been here for over 60 days, and the record was a precious study of the temple in the twenty-first century. To the north of the Great Temple is a Uighur village, said to be the old site of the "Daughter State”, a prototype of the "Daughter State” in the journey west. Whether or not, nobody knows. There are also several remaining Zen caves on the northern hills, with Turtles and Buddhist murals, which are said to have been later smashed by the * * * church because they hate idolatry of the tangible bodies.

The Bird leaves the Great Temple and naturally divides the East and West Temple by the Copper Factory River. The current garage truck, known as the old town of Subash, is the most important Turz site of the garage truck in addition to the Kezil Thousand Buddha Cave. When I visited the garage, I went to Photograph the Great Temple and could only say “the city of Subash” and say "Photograph the Great Temple”. I don't think I know what the bottom of history is. In fact, the ancient city of Subashi refers to a small town on the south side of the Hexi temple, built for the ancillary city of this oversized temple to accommodate the people who come to this Buddha. In the city, the tower is also dominated by tower temples, large and small towers can be seen in confusion.

We are now in the city of Subash. He led me to a small, secluded courtyard in the city. The old man who opened the door looked familiar to me, and the old man stared at me for half a day. And then I remembered, an old housekeeper in the division called Mobsie, a waiter from India who brought the cormortis. When the old man finally remembered who I was, I couldn't help but point my finger at me for half a day. Roche spoke to him in Sanskrit, and he calmed down slowly, but he took me into the house with confusion.

There is a small courtyard, which is a small three-bedroom, with two compartments on either side. Like most Turtles homes, grape shelves and flowers are full of flowers. It is time for the grapes to ripen, with a light sweetness in the air. Easy decoration, beds, cabinets, tables, chairs, no extra items. But it's spotless and looks very refreshing. Only two bookcases against the wall are filled with the entire wall. At first glance, Chinese Sanskrit spits fire in Rowan, and some books are a little familiar.

“This is where I study.” Seeing me sweep the two cupboards of books, I said: "Without interest, Father gave me all the books in the house. ”

“Do you live here? ”

“I can stay in my own temple. This is just a place to clean up your reading.” His face was bright and cloudy, but his eyes didn't look at me: "Don't worry, the Moboshins will take care of your living. ”

He went out for a while, and I packed in the room. When he came in, he saw him carrying a bottle of medicine and clean cotton, fine gauze. I want to bandage myself, and the wine hits the opening, and it hurts my teeth. Looking at him silently, he blamed me for being too hairy, pulling my palm, and wiping it gently with cotton and wine. The wound on the hand is actually not serious, but the elbow is sharply ground. I rolled my sleeve and stretched the reddish wound to his face.

He stunned when he saw me reveal an arm. Didn't bandage me, just swimming around my arm with complicated eyes. I suddenly realized that it was no longer the thin, naive teenager in front of me, but a mature man my age. It would be inappropriate for me to show my big truncated arms in front of the ancients. I put my sleeve down and told him I could do it myself.

He didn't say a word, and suddenly he grabbed my arm, lifted his sleeve, and picked up the wine and wiped it. His movements were actually not very gentle, but his serious look made me forget to shout the pain and stare at him.

Under the dull oil lamp, his narrow side face was cut out by the light and fainted in a slight circle, his long eyelashes slightly naturally warped, his tall nose and tight mouth handsome to breathe. So close to him, he had a hint of sandalwood on him, and he was confused and just wanted to get a little closer. I suddenly felt like I had to leave early. Otherwise, I'll make a mistake. And for such a mistake, don't say the boss will have to chop me to death, and I won't even forgive myself.

Moboshin's wife came in with food. Dilute that ambiguous air a lot. When I saw her, I couldn't help but scrutinize her. I didn't know what reason Rosh had to convince them of my reproduction. I had to make a very unimaginable laugh at her. And then he asked Rosh, and he told me I was Irene's niece. I'm laughing. Well, that's true... but can't monks be delusional? I just tried to make fun of him and stopped talking. Otherwise, can I think of any better explanation?

“By the way, I didn't take a backpack with me the last time I left. Can you keep it?” I have so many modern items pulled here, including my sketchbook and study notes. That's the white garbage the boss said, don't take it away, if you find it in future generations... imagine an archaeologist with white hair studying the packages that have rotted into clumps, and then confused to discover that a small piece of it has a few letters on it - “NORTHFACE”... it's cold...

In YY, seeing him nod his head, the color of the divine is a little unnatural. Strange, isn't he into my backpack? It's NORTHFACE, a world-renowned travel product brand, and I can't afford a backpack as expensive as that if it wasn't funded by a research group. But he can't give it to him no more how much he likes me.

“Bring it to you in a few days. ”

And I nodded, and I had a sip of lamb soup, and I said, "Oh, yeah, I want to see the Bird Leaving the Temple, okay? ”

He looked at me and nodded softly: "I'll take you tomorrow. ”

Sleeping on a short bed at night, there was certainly no Simmons in ancient times, but I was used to sleeping on a hardboard bed. He said he didn't live here, I'm afraid, to reassure me. I believe he actually lives here because of a hint of sandalwood, from the quilt, from the pillow, from the seat, from all four sides of the house, and I'm falling asleep in this scent.