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Zong heng San Jie juvenile hang

Author: dream swordsman

chapter one

Updated in August 2009-1619: 01:06 words: 2835.

65438+February 7, heavy snow, according to the almanac.

It's really a solar term. As soon as night fell, the heavy snow began to swirl down and didn't stop all morning.

The leper monk with big mouth and big ears was awakened by the snow outside the window and got up and began to sweep the snow in the temple with a broom.

"Life is death, death is life, life is death, and death is life. . . . . . "

He keeps saying it, like Zen, not Zen.

In front of the temple, the broom in the hand of the epileptic monk was suddenly blocked. After several vigorous sweeps, the snow swept away, but he showed his personal shape. He curled up in the snow, wearing a thin cloth cap, and looked like a teenager of eleven or twelve.

The mad monk stayed for a while, dropped his broom and ran to the empty Zen master's room. Master Kong Chan, who was meditating and doing morning exercises, saw him break in and wrinkled his lower ear-a long life-saving eyebrow, saying:

"Leprosy, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Life, life is death, death is life, life, life. . . . . . "

The leper monk quickly pointed out, but he was born a little stupid and learned this sentence in his life.

Judging from his anxious appearance, Master Kong knew something was wrong, so he got up and went out with him.

At the gate of the temple, the boy in thin clothes lay there motionless, covered with a thin layer of snowflakes.

"Ah, it's a person."

The empty Zen master hurried down and tried it on the young man's nose, but it seemed that he had no breath at all, and his pulse was intermittent, except for a trace of heat in his heart. On reflection, the Zen master picked up the boy and went back to his room. He ordered the epileptic monk to take a bowl of hot water and help the boy sit up straight, but he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and put his hands behind the boy's back. ...