The Deer and the Cauldron: The Ake Chapter [Full Text]

Wei Xiaobao and Shuang'er left the inn, and on the way, Wei bought Shuang'er a set of men's clothing. He found a place for her to change into it, disguising herself as his page, and they traveled together.

Then they met up with two thousand elite cavalry soldiers, loaded dozens of carts with the gifts bestowed by the emperor upon the Shaolin monks, and once everything was ready, they set off.

After traveling for more than ten days, they arrived at the Shaolin Temple on Mount Song. The abbot, having received news of the imperial decree, led the monks down the mountain to welcome Wei Xiaobao and his party into the temple.

Wei Xiaobao took out the imperial edict, tore open the seal, and had Zhang Kangnian read it aloud. Zhang Kangnian launched into a long, ornate discourse, mentioning things like "Fayang and others deeply understand the profound mysteries, have long recognized the subtle principles, have established excellent plans, and are adept at assisting the imperial capital," etc. The language was so flowery and archaic that Wei Xiaobao couldn't understand a word. Just as he was wondering what was going on, Zhang Kangnian finished reading: "I hereby appoint Wei Xiaobao, Deputy Commander of the Plain Yellow Banner of the Valiant Cavalry, concurrently Deputy Chief of the Imperial Bodyguard, and bestowed with a yellow riding jacket, as my substitute, to become a monk at Shaolin Temple. He is hereby granted a certificate of ordination and ritual implements. He is hereby ordained. This is the imperial decree."

Every word was crystal clear to Wei Xiaobao. Upon hearing it, his head throbbed, and he collapsed sideways.

Seeing this, Zhang Kangnian rushed forward to help him up: "Lord Wei, are you alright?"

Wei Xiaobao had never experienced such a shock in his life. Suddenly overwhelmed with grief, he burst into tears. The officers in the hall were all stunned, staring blankly, unsure of what to do.

Abbot Huicong of Shaolin Temple led the monks in expressing their gratitude. The officers then took out and distributed rewards. After all the formalities were completed, Zen Master Huicong said, "It is an honor for our temple for Lord Wei to become a monk in place of the Emperor." He immediately took out a razor and said, "Lord Wei is the Emperor's substitute, not an ordinary monk. Even I dare not be your master. I accept you as my disciple on behalf of my late master. You are my junior brother, and your Dharma name is Huiming. In the entire Shaolin Temple, the two of you are of the Hui generation."

Wei Xiaobao knew that further words were useless, so he knelt down to be shaved. After the ordination was completed, the commanders of the Xiaoji Camp and the Imperial Guards bid farewell to Wei Xiaobao. Wei Xiaobao took out three hundred taels of silver and asked Zhang Kangnian, an Imperial Guard, to rent a house at the foot of the mountain for Shuang'er to live in. He pulled Shuang'er aside, his eyes filled with tears, and said, "My dear wife, the young Emperor has ordered me to become a monk at Shaolin. I have no choice but to trouble you to wait for me at the foot of the mountain. Don't worry, Shuang'er, I will come to find you as soon as I have time, and then we will be husband and wife again."

Although Shuang'er was extremely reluctant to leave him, she still said, "My lord, please take care of yourself. Shuang'er will wait for you, don't worry!" Shuang'er

reluctantly followed Zhang Kangnian away. Wei Xiaobao became a monk in place of the emperor, a position of great prestige. The abbot chose a large meditation room for him. After staying there for several days, he was bored out of his mind. He strolled out to the martial arts field to watch the monks practice. After watching for a while, he felt bored again and cursed inwardly, "Damn it, I'm so bored here. I don't know how long I'm going to be a monk." Before he knew it

, Wei Xiaobao had been at Shaolin Temple for half a month. One day, thinking of his wife Shuang'er, he secretly went down the mountain to find her. The two were overjoyed to see each other, exchanged a few pleasantries, and then undressed and went to bed, where they lingered for a long time.

Shaolin Temple had strict rules, and Wei Xiaobao dared not stay with Shuang'er for long. He returned to Shaolin Temple that day. As he approached the welcoming pavilion outside the temple, he suddenly heard arguing, mixed with a woman's clear voice.

Wei Xiaobao thought to himself, "I've heard that Shaolin Temple has the best martial arts in the world. Who dares to cause trouble here?" Wei

Xiaobao was extremely curious, and if he didn't get a look, he probably wouldn't be able to sleep that night! But he was also afraid that the newcomer was highly skilled in martial arts, and he might get caught in the crossfire, becoming the first target of the enemy's attacks—wouldn't that be a tragic death? So he shrank back and tiptoed towards the sound.

As he approached, he saw two women arguing with four monks. Seeing that they weren't martial arts masters, Wei Xiaobao felt relieved and walked towards them. Upon seeing Wei Xiaobao, one of the monks hurriedly said, "Grand Uncle has arrived! Please let him judge this matter."

Wei Xiaobao glanced at them and saw that one woman was about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a blue dress, while the other was only sixteen or seventeen, wearing a green dress.

Hearing the monks say, "Grand Uncle has arrived," the two girls looked at Wei Xiaobao, and upon seeing him, they immediately covered their mouths and burst into laughter. Both girls thought, "What kind of old man is this little monk!"

As Wei Xiaobao approached, his gaze fell upon the girl in green. His heart skipped a beat, his lips went dry, and he stood frozen, his eyes glued to the woman. He thought, "Good heavens! Is she a fairy descended from heaven? I'd rather the emperor switch places with me than have this beauty as my wife! No matter what, I'll take her, I'm determined to have her!" The girl in green, seeing Wei Xiaobao staring intently at her, blushed and turned away. Looking at her profile, Wei Xiaobao was once again captivated: "Incredible! Incredible! She 's

beautiful

from every angle! A hundred girls in the brothel aren't as beautiful as her eyebrows. Even Fang Yi, Xiao Zhu, Madam Hong, the princess, and Shuang'er combined aren't as beautiful as this fairy! I, Wei Xiaobao, swear... I must... I must become this fairy's husband!"

The four monks and two women were taken aback by his dazed and strange expression. One of the monks, Jingji, called him "Grandmaster Uncle" several times, but Wei Xiaobao remained oblivious, his eyes fixed on the girl in green. The

woman in blue felt increasingly uneasy and refused to believe that this little monk was any grandmaster uncle. She asked Jingji, "Is this little monk really your grandmaster uncle?" Jingji

replied, "This is Master Huiming, one of the two eminent monks of the Hui generation in this temple, and also the junior brother of the abbot."

The two women shook their heads in disbelief, and the girl in green laughed, "Senior sister, don't believe him. What kind of eminent monk is this little monk? He's a fraud." "Her voice, once uttered, was like a nightingale's song, clear and melodious, utterly captivating.

Hearing the girl's voice, Wei Xiaobao felt his bones melt. He secretly praised, 'What a sweet voice!

' The woman in blue said, 'Whether you're a high monk or a lowly monk, I thought Shaolin Kung Fu was incredibly powerful, but it turns out it's nothing special. Truly disappointing. Junior sister, let's go.' She was about to leave when

the four monks stepped forward to stop the two women, saying, 'Female benefactor, you've come to our temple to commit violence. If you want to leave, you must leave your master's name.'

Wei Xiaobao, overhearing this, knew that the two women had attacked someone; no wonder the four monks were so angry.

The woman in blue laughed, 'With your meager skills, you think you can leave your name here? Humph, are you worthy?'"

"We four monks are responsible for receiving benefactors, but our martial arts are meager," said Jingji. "If you two wish to experience the martial arts of our temple, please wait a moment while I fetch some of my senior monks to introduce you." With that, he turned and walked towards the temple.

Suddenly, a blue shadow flashed, followed by a "thud," and Jingji immediately tumbled over. Jingji leaped up, angrily shouting, "Female benefactor, you..." The woman in blue laughed, throwing a right punch. Jingji raised his arm to block, but with a crack, the woman dislocated his joint. Then, a series of cracking, ouch, and splintering sounds followed, dislocating the arms of the remaining three monks.

Wei Xiaobao was startled, unsure what to do. Suddenly, he felt a tightness behind his collar; someone had grabbed him. Seeing the woman in blue standing in front, and knowing without a doubt that the person behind him was the girl in green, he was overjoyed, thinking, "Indeed, I'm quite fortunate." Then he smelled a faint, sweet fragrance coming from behind him, and couldn't help but exclaim, "So fragrant, so fragrant!"

Hearing his frivolous words, the two women said, "That little rascal is wicked. Does it smell good? Cut his nose off!"

A charming voice behind him said, "He was looking at me so suspiciously earlier; I'll gouge out his eyes first." A soft, smooth finger reached forward and pressed against his left eyelid.

Wei Xiaobao was startled and quickly shrank back, then turned to avoid her finger. But as he turned, his nose was pressed against the green-clad girl's body, soft and pleasant—it was her breast.

Both of them froze. Wei Xiaobao, smelling the faint fragrance, felt dizzy again. When he came to his senses, the green-clad girl screamed, filled with shame and embarrassment. She drew her willow-leaf knife and slashed at Wei Xiaobao's back.

Wei Xiaobao's face was still hidden against the girl's chest. Suddenly struck on the back, he cried out "Ouch!" and his mouth sank into the girl's breast. In his panic, he grabbed and pulled at the other breast, which unintentionally fell into his hand, feeling its fullness and firmness.

Driven by lust, Wei Xiaobao was not about to let this opportunity slip by. He tightened his grip and squeezed it several times, bursting into laughter. The green-clad girl, already ashamed, was even more enraged by his laughter and slashed at his back again. This time, the blow was extremely powerful, and Wei Xiaobao felt excruciating pain. Fortunately, his protective clothing shielded him from injury.

Seeing the green-clad girl about to strike again, the blue-clad woman drew her knife and, with a clang, blocked the green-clad girl's willow-leaf blade, shouting, "This monk is dead! Run!" She thought to herself that killing a monk at Shaolin Temple was a serious offense.

The green-clad girl pushed aside Wei Xiaobao, seeing him fall to the ground, and assuming he was truly dead, remembering the humiliation she had just suffered, tears streamed down her face. She raised her hand and swung her knife towards her own neck.

The blue-clad woman, seeing this, was terrified and hurriedly reached out her knife to parry, deflecting the blade, but the willow-leaf blade still grazed her neck, leaving a gash from which blood gushed.

The green-clad girl's vision went black, and she fainted. The woman in blue was startled and cried out, "Junior sister...you...what's wrong with you..."

Suddenly, she heard someone behind her say, "Amitabha, quickly heal her!" An old monk with a white beard reaching his chest stood behind her, reached out, and pressed the acupoints around the wound of the girl in green, saying, "Saving lives is the priority, please don't be angry, young lady." With a few hissing sounds, he tore off a piece of his robe, wrapped it around the girl's neck, picked her up, and quickly ran up the mountain.

The woman in blue, in a panic, quickly followed behind, and seeing the old monk carry the girl into the Shaolin Temple, she followed him inside.

Wei Xiaobao slowly got up from the ground, his back still aching terribly. He thought, "This fairy is really ruthless, does she really want to murder her husband!" After regaining his composure, he remembered the girl's peerless beauty, and his chest tightened. He cried out, "Oh no! She just tried to take her own life, I wonder if she'll go to see the King of Hell now. If...if she really dies, what will I do?" At this thought, the pain in his back immediately disappeared, and he quickly walked up the mountain.

Upon entering Shaolin Temple, Wei Xiaobao immediately found a monk and asked, "Where is that injured little fairy?"

The monk hesitated for a moment, then said, "Grandmaster Uncle, are you referring to that girl? Master Cheng Guan has already taken the female benefactor to the meditation room in the East Courtyard."

Without replying, Wei Xiaobao hurried towards the meditation room in the East Courtyard. Upon entering, he immediately asked, "Where is that girl? Is she dead?"

An old monk replied, "Reporting to Grandmaster Uncle, the female benefactor's injuries are not serious; this humble monk is treating her." Wei Xiaobao was relieved. He saw the girl lying on the bed, her eyes closed, her neck wrapped in a white cotton cloth, her right hand outside the blanket, her five fingers slender and delicate, as if carved from white jade, with five small, round dimples at the ends of her fingers—quite adorable.

Wei Xiaobao was deeply moved, wanting to pick up that jade-like hand, caress it, and kiss it. He turned to the old monk and asked, "Why hasn't she woken up yet? Is she asleep?"

The old monk replied, "Although the female benefactor's wound isn't deep, for safety's sake, I had to use acupressure to put her to sleep so she can rest properly before tending to her wound."

At this moment, four monks from the Discipline Hall entered the meditation room. One of them said, "Grandmaster, the Abbot requests your presence."

Wei Xiaobao followed the four monks to the Discipline Hall and saw dozens of monks wearing robes standing... They stood on either side. Abbot Huicong stood on the left, and on the right was a tall, elderly monk, Abbot Chengshi of the Vinaya Hall. The four monks, including Jingji, stood below, along with the woman in blue.

Huicong told Wei Xiaobao to first pay respects to Buddha, then asked him what had happened. Wei Xiaobao recounted everything he had seen, how the woman in blue had attacked first, and how he had been stabbed twice.

The woman in blue said, "No, it was this young monk who was disrespectful and spoke rudely first." Huicong

and Chengshi frowned and questioned the four monks who were receiving them, including Jingji. Their accounts were identical to Wei Xiaobao's, with no discrepancies. Huicong and Chengshi knew that Wei Xiaobao knew nothing of martial arts and, in the face of sudden attack, would inevitably struggle haphazardly, touching the enemy. Seeing the two knife marks on the back of Wei Xiaobao's clothes, they understood the perilous situation. Therefore, they couldn't blame Wei Xiaobao.

The two monks now understood. Initially, they thought Wei Xiaobao had truly violated the rules and made lewd remarks about a woman, causing her to commit suicide. Now they realized it was all a misunderstanding. They said, "So it was a misunderstanding. Regarding this female benefactor striking first and injuring our disciple, this old monk will no longer pursue the matter." However, for centuries, our temple has had a rule that women are forbidden from entering. We kindly request that this female benefactor leave the temple first, or temporarily go to a guest room outside the temple. As for the injured female benefactor, she can recuperate here for now. Once she is healed, we will send her down the mountain.

Upon hearing this, the woman in blue immediately said, "Of course you help your own people, what can I say! But I'm not at ease leaving my junior sister here, especially this little monk..." As she spoke, she glanced at Wei Xiaobao.

Wei Xiaobao stuck out his tongue at her and made a face, thinking to himself, "Although this woman isn't as beautiful as that fairy, she has a full chest and a slender waist, and a sweet face. She's quite a first-rate person. If she weren't so fierce, she wouldn't be bad as a third or fourth wife."

Hui Cong said to the woman in blue, "This temple is a Buddhist place, so this female benefactor should speak more politely.

As for that female benefactor's injury today, this temple cannot completely shirk responsibility. Because her life was at stake, we have left her here to recuperate. We can only let her leave once her injury is healed. But judging from her injury, I believe she can leave after a day or two of rest. You can rest assured."

The woman in blue said, "Alright, I'll wait for you in the guest room outside the temple. If my junior sister loses even a single hair, I will not let you old monks and young monks off the hook." Hui Cong and Cheng Shi chanted a Buddhist prayer in unison, and then asked a monk to lead the woman in blue away.

Wei Xiaobao, still concerned about the girl in green, hurried back to his meditation room in the east courtyard. He found her still unconscious, while Zen Master Cheng Guan sat beside her bed, taking her pulse. After Cheng Guan finished, Wei Xiaobao quickly asked, "How is she?" Cheng Guan

replied, "Fortunately, the knife wound isn't deep; she's alright."

Wei Xiaobao had been at Shaolin Temple for half a month, holding a high position within the temple. His easygoing nature and love of making friends made him very popular with the monks.

Zen Master Cheng Guan, the head of the Prajna Hall, was someone Wei Xiaobao got along extremely well with. Cheng Guan had become a monk at the age of eight and had spent over seventy years in the temple, diligently practicing martial arts without ever leaving the temple grounds. Because of this, he was completely ignorant of worldly affairs and somewhat simple-minded. When Wei Xiaobao was bored, he liked to tell him about the interesting things happening outside. The old man and the young man were quite compatible.

At this moment, Wei Xiaobao stood on the edge of the bed, staring intently at the young woman. The more he looked, the more stunningly beautiful she seemed, like a sleeping jade fairy, indescribably beautiful and adorable. He couldn't help but be captivated.

He sighed, "Tsk tsk tsk! Little beauty, little beauty, how can you be so beautiful? You're truly killing me!" Looking at her breasts, high and firm like jade peaks, rising and falling gently with her breath, Wei Xiaobao immediately recalled the feeling of holding them in his hands—how wonderful the texture was! If Cheng Guan hadn't been beside him, he would have pounced on her and thoroughly fondled them. Thinking of this, his large penis twitched and became erect.

Suddenly, Cheng Guan said, "Uncle-Master, this female benefactor is quite stubborn. I'm afraid that if she wakes up, she might try to commit suicide again. What should we do?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Xiaobao said, "Then let her not wake up."

Cheng Guan said, "I'm afraid that won't work. Applying pressure to the acupoints for too long or too frequently will be very harmful to the female benefactor's health." Cheng Guan pondered for a moment, then said, "This humble monk can't think of any good method either. The only option is to give up tomorrow's morning prayers and have this humble monk stay by her side."

Upon hearing this, Wei Xiaobao had a sudden inspiration, thinking, "If I can be alone with her and she hasn't woken up yet, that would be wonderful! Then I can touch her hand, kiss her cheek, and play with her breasts. Wow! Wonderful, wonderful!" He then shook his head at Cheng Guan and said, "It's useless, useless. You can guard against it for one day, but not two. You can guard against it for two days, but not three. She'll still slit her own throat sooner or later. Buddha is merciful; you must save someone to the end."

Cheng Guan nodded and said, "Yes, yes... Uncle-Master is right."

Wei Xiaobao said, "It's better if I try to persuade her. If she doesn't listen after one day, I'll talk for two. If she doesn't listen after two days, I'll talk for three. I often hear people say, 'I don't want to...'" "Who goes to hell? And who must solve what? This matter started with me, so I must solve it myself. In short, I must persuade her not to commit suicide again."

Cheng Guan said, "Uncle-Master, you mean the one who tied the knot must untie it. So Uncle-Master has already cultivated to this level. One day you will surely attain Anuttara-samyak-sambodhi. However, that female benefactor has a fiery temper. After she wakes up, she may be detrimental to Uncle-Master. I'm afraid this... this..."

Wei Xiaobao didn't know what he was talking about regarding bodhi, but he only cared about one thing: how to be alone with her. So he asked, "Nephew-Master knows acupressure. If I strike her acupoints, making her weak or unable to move, she won't be able to hit me. Then I can persuade her, and there won't be a problem. It's better than her taking a knife to cut me again, and accidentally touching her body. You know, men and women shouldn't touch each other. We monks are very particular about this, right?"

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