Buddhism

Chapter 16



Chapter 16

"Chitong, why isn't he awake?" Qing Mo asked worriedly as he lay on the bed and looked at Mu Youfang who was still unconscious.

Chitong pondered for a while before answering: "He may have hit a nerve in his head, or there may be congestion inside, so he didn't wake up for a while."

"But he's been sleeping for two days and two nights, so there won't be any problem?" Qing Mo turned to look at Chi Tong with a worried expression on his face.

"It's fine now, it's a normal drowsiness. If you still can't wake up in two days, then I'm afraid there is a real problem." Chi Tong said.

"Ah! If he doesn't wake up in two days, is he going to die?" Qing Mo's face was full of panic.

"It's hard to say, or just be unconscious, just lie down like a living dead while hanging for a breath, or just fall down in one breath, and die silently like this." Chi Tong Playing with the empty teacup in his hand, he stated softly with a calm face.

Hearing this, Kong Qing paused while holding the teacup, the tea in the cup shook out, and hit the wooden table with a thud, causing a splash.He asked worriedly, "So serious?"

Qing Mo quickly walked over to Chi Tong and Kong Qing who were sitting at the table, he grabbed his hair a little irritably, and said anxiously: "No, the bruises on his face and body are already fading. .”

"I'm talking about the worst case scenario if you don't wake up in two days, what are you guys doing in such a hurry, just wait for now!" Chi Tong added a cup of tea by herself, and took a sip.He didn't have Qing Mo's uneasiness at all, and he didn't have Kong Qing's worries at all. He was calm and looked like an outsider.Without the benevolence and benevolence of a doctor, he didn't care about this person's life.

Qing Mo: "..."

Empty: "..."

Qing Mo grabbed the cup and poured himself a cup of tea, then poured it down with a gloomy expression.Although Mu Youfang was picked up and treated by him, he bumped Mu Youfang several times on the road because of his carelessness.

Qing Mo couldn't help thinking: If Mu Youfang died like this, he went to Yan Luodian and sued him, blaming him for aggravating his injuries and causing his death.Who can he turn to for reasoning about such an exhausting and unpleasant matter.

Qing Mo was resentful, so caressing about it this time, didn't he not only do bad things with good intentions, but also add karma to himself?Thinking about it, it's really annoying!

Qing Mo's uneasy, worried and anxious expressions were all shown on his face, and the act of pouring tea to vent his anger forced Kong Qing to ask aloud. "Qing Mo, what's the matter with you? Logically speaking, you have only met a few times. The relationship should not be good enough for you to worry about him so much, right?"

Qing Mo has always had a big heart and a rough nerve.At this time, it is not right to be so worried about a person with an ordinary relationship.

Qing Mo looked at Kong Qing, raised her eyes and met Shang Chitong's examining gaze.Gritting his teeth, he decided to speak out. If he added karma to himself due to this matter, which made his ascension impossible, or added many obstacles to his ascension, then the gain outweighed the gain.For more than 1000 years, he has worked day and night and never caused trouble, but he didn't want to be burdened by this incident.

Qingmo understood that if Chitong understood the seriousness of the matter, he would definitely look at his affection and try his best to save Mu Youfang.Feeling guilty and ashamed, he lowered his eyes and said in a muffled voice: "Actually, when I brought him back, he was not so seriously injured. It was because I walked too fast that I didn't pay attention and knocked him into a tree beside the road."

He took a cautious look at Chitong, seeing that Chitong's expression was still as indifferent as ever, and continued tremblingly: "I bumped more than once, but I don't really remember where I hit." Qing Mo's arms were hanging straight by his side, His head was also bowed down.His expression is very similar to that of a child who has done something wrong and is admitting his mistake to his own adults.

Kong Qing stared straight at Qing Mo's lowered head, sighed and said, "Sure enough, it's unreliable. It's really a talent to save people like this! I don't know how lucky it is for Mu Youfang to meet him." , is still unfortunate."

Chitong put down the teacup in his hand, tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically, and did not speak quietly.

Following the rhythm of Chitong's knocking on the table, Qing Mo's heart also jumped, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Chitong.At this moment, silence speaks louder than words, he held his breath and waited for Chitong's verdict.

After a long time, Chi Tong stopped tapping her fingers and said in a cold voice, "Do you know what I did wrong?"

Qing Mo twirled her fingers, and replied in a low voice: "I shouldn't have picked him up! This way..."

"Huh?" Chi Tong didn't get angry, her brows were frivolous.A straightforward word blocked what Qing Mo wanted to say.

Qing Mo looked up at Kong Qing who was sitting on the side, and Kong Qing looked back at him with a look of distaste that could not be sculpted, and he knew that he had answered wrong, and it was outrageously wrong.

Qing Mo thought for a moment before replying tremblingly: "I shouldn't have bumped into him carelessly on the way back, causing his injuries to be more serious and difficult to treat." He blinked calmly.Qing Mo breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he was right this time, he boldly continued to admit his mistakes on this line.

After Qingmo sincerely stated all his mistakes one by one, Chi Tong said helplessly: "You want to save people. A disaster happened, do you think you are short-hearted?"

Qingmo's head was pounding like garlic, expressing his agreement with Chitong's teaching, echoing: "Yes, it's my lack of heart!"

Kong Qing blushed aside, feeling that Qing Mo was hopeless.He said he was short-sighted, and he still agreed with it so much, without even refuting it.This is really heartless, that's right.

Chi Tong has long been accustomed to Qing Mo's attitude of admitting his mistakes.Because Qing Mo has done many stupid things for thousands of years, and he has long been familiar with admitting his mistakes.

Chitong knew that his mind was like this, it had been like this for thousands of years, and he would have changed it long ago.Fortunately, he is just nervous and confused, not the brutal temperament that causes trouble.Otherwise, according to Chitong's usual style, he would have been driven down the mountain long ago and moved to a different place, out of sight and out of mind.

"You feed him some ginseng and see if he can wake up tonight. If not, you can go down the mountain tomorrow to grab medicine and buy a row of silver needles." Chi Tong thought, if he doesn't wake up, acupuncture should be very useful Effect.

Qing Mo nodded, and said seriously: "Then I will guard him tonight and never leave him!"

"Follow you!" Chitong said flatly.He left the prescription he had just written on the table, got up and patted the non-existent ashes on his body, and walked out the door.It's getting late, it's time to make lunch.

Kong Qing cleaned up the teacups on the table, glanced at Qing Mo who was lying on the bed, and shook his head.Immediately, he took his scriptures, went to sit cross-legged under the tree in the courtyard, and read them seriously.

After eating lunch, Qing Mo was very conscientious, still guarding the unconscious Mu Youfang.Both Kong Qing and Chitong knew that guarding was of little use at this time, but they didn't remind him aloud, even if he wanted to guard, let him guard, so as not to make him feel uneasy when he was free.

Chi Tong sat with Kong Qing on the stone table in the courtyard and taught him how to read and write.Kong Qing is smart and intelligent, and can achieve multiple things at one stroke, and Chi Tong teaches effortlessly.Kong Qing learned well and smoothly.

When they were in Qingming Temple, the old abbot personally taught them to read and practice calligraphy. Kong Qing had an early memory and was smart since he was a child. He could recognize as long as he was taught.But the old abbot passed away early, and there are still many things to teach him in the future.

So for some uncommon and rare words, although he can guess the general meaning coherently, he still needs to teach them in a down-to-earth manner so that it will not be so difficult, and the knowledge he has learned will be more solid and solid.Chitong's teaching solved many doubts for him and saved him a lot of time.As smart as him, he can understand everything, which is like adding wings to a tiger.

Chi Tong was taught according to the scriptures brought by Kong Qing, and there were only a dozen of them back and forth.After teaching for a month, Kong Qing's effortless progress was astonishingly fast. After a month, the scripts and stories in the scriptures were almost finished.Tossed and turned, there is nothing else to teach.

Seeing Kong Qing holding a pen and writing very seriously, Chi Tong decided to find some other books for him when he went down the mountain in the next day.

Although Kong Qing is staying on the mountain now, there is no guarantee that he will always be willing to stay on the mountain.So in order for him to avoid detours in the future and be more relaxed and leisurely, he must have some cultural background and other skills and talents.

If you have nothing to do in your spare time, it would be a beautiful thing if you can teach a good student.

After teaching these days, Chitong has gained a new understanding of Buddhist scriptures, Buddha, etc.Whether it's a human being, a demon, or anything else, as long as you don't forget your original intention and don't move to kill and create obstacles, everything will have its own destiny.Don't force yourself to come, and don't force it!

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At Shen Shi, Qing Mo stepped out of the room with a top-heavy head, looking at the empty space on the stone table reading and writing, and the red pupil sitting leisurely.He looked sluggish, and said weakly: "It's really boring to face a sleepy person!"

Qing Mo waved his hand, feeling that his chest was heavy and uncomfortable: "No, I have to come out to get some air, otherwise I will collapse before he wakes up."

Kong Qing and Chi Tong glanced at his exaggerated expression, did not comment, turned their eyes back and continued to do their own things.

Qing Mo fetched a basin of well water, washed his face in cold water, took a deep breath, and felt that he was finally alive again.

Seeing that the two were continuing to read and practice calligraphy after washing, Qing Mo was very knowledgeable and didn't go over to disturb them.He still has a fresh memory of Chi Tong's attitude of hating iron and steel when he taught him.

This will come together again, maybe he will be caught and asked him to study Buddhist scriptures with Kong Qing or something.He doesn't like to write calligraphy, and he doesn't like to read Buddhist scriptures.Usually, he doesn't like to turn over the small books and stories in the world, let alone this scripture with as many words as there are stars in the sky, and he will feel dizzy if he reads it more.So stay away from it.

Chi Tong ignored Qing Mo, and Qing Mo was happy to be at leisure.He thought to himself: "Wouldn't it be better to find a place to sleep."

Qing Mo glanced at the door of Mu Youfang's room and then looked at Chi Tong, nodded in his heart and said reassuringly: "There is Chi Tong, as long as there is any trouble, Chi Tong will definitely find it. Hee hee, then I will go to bed and come back at night Watch it." Qing Mo jumped onto the trunk of the big tree in the courtyard, adjusted a comfortable posture, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the trees are all dyed.Many leaves gradually turned from red to withered yellow, and were rolled up and fell by the autumn wind.A gust of wind came, and the air was mixed with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, Qing Mo sniffed it, and said clearly, the sweet-scented osmanthus tree outside the courtyard was in bloom.

The tireless chatter of cicadas and the gurgling of the river in the distance.Qing Mo listened quietly to the sound of autumn, relaxed her body and mind, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Accompanied by the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, Kong Qing carefully wrote every word stroke by stroke.The breeze rolled up the corners of their clothes, and the long hair of Chitong was also flying in the wind.The freshness of autumn makes people feel clear.


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