Chapter 13: Affinity with the Buddha

There are dozens of big fish in the pond, colorful, red, white, yellow, blue, black and gold powder, Zhang Kuan grabbed a big red fish and hugged it to the shore.

I'll it.

Zhang Kuan wiped his face.It's a little hot.This fish has become a fine thing.His eyes are fixed on the red fish.Chase it.I'm going to get the red fish ashore to the death.The fish in the temple definitely tastes good.

The red fish is frightened, feels the danger, Zhang Kuan goes to catch it again, it is not easy, the fish is in the water, the speed is strange, the force is also great, Zhang Kuan grasps it, he shakes his head and tail, and he pulls down.

Zhang Kuan was whipped twice by the fish's tail, his heart was on fire, he turned over and went ashore, picked up a big stone from the side, and slapped it twice.

It's common sense to knock the fish on the head, as long as you knock the fish out, it's easy to catch.

Zhang Kuan drank the blood, and the strength was great, and the boulder of more than ten catties was carried in his hand as if he was pinching an apple.

Zhang Kuan's eyes were vicious, and he recognized the red fish, and he had to knock the red fish to death.

As soon as Zhang Kuan went down with a stone, the big red fish fainted and died, motionless.

Zhang Kuan glanced back at the little novice, hehe, smiled, and threw the fish to the shore with both hands.

When the little novice saw this, he immediately folded his hands and bowed his head to chant." Sin sins, sins, may you enjoy joy in Western Elysium." After Shami finished speaking, he looked up at Zhang Kuan, his face full of anger. You're so rude, the release pond of the monastery is dedicated to accumulating virtue and doing good deeds, and if you just kill here, aren't you afraid of going to the eighteenth layer of hell after you die?"

Zhang Kuan directly blew a blister." Don't talk about calves, it's a sin to raise such a big fish and not eat it.

The little novice was not lightly angry, and there was nothing he could do, so he turned around and ran towards the temple.

Zhang Kuan didn't care about him, put the red fish on his shoulder, and prepared to load such a big fish, not to mention eating, just taking it out for everyone to see, it could cause a sensation.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the mountain gate, a large number of monks chased him out, carrying sticks and other objects in their hands, and surrounded Zhang Kuan at the mountain gate.

One of the older monks stepped forward and folded his hands in front of the red fish and bowed gently. Amitabha."

Zhang Kuan stood on the spot, looked around, his face did not change color, his heart did not beat." What are you trying to do around me?"

The elder monk said, "Donor, you have already committed a great sin by killing Hongyun, why do you still take his body away?"

Zhang Kuan glanced over his shoulder. This fish still has a name.Red Cloud.Not bad.Even if it has a name.He's a fish.Not a human.What's wrong with me taking it back and eating it."

As soon as they heard this, all the monks became angry, and the sticks were picked up." Presumptuous, Senior Brother Hongyun cultivates Buddhism every day, just like our Senior Brother, how can you eat his flesh."

"Oh, I'll go, this fish is still cultivating Buddha," Zhang Kuan looked disdainful. Then why didn't he tell me about Amitabha just now?"

"Good, good." The elder monk had a compassionate and bitter look on his face." Don't you go to the hell of tongue pulling out when you die."

"you." Zhang Kuan put the fish on the back." I'm leaving, who dares to stop me."

In his heart, he is not afraid of ghosts and gods, except for the police and soldiers, he has never been afraid of people of other professions, and a few monks are like charlatans.

The old monk was furious and pointed his finger at him." Quickly put down Senior Brother Hongyun."

Zhang Kuan smiled. I'm not going to let go of a bunch of bald heads who don't do anything to produce."

The other monks couldn't bear it, and they shouted in unison, and they beat and greeted with sticks.

After all, he is a monk, who can only beat with a stick, and who is a gangster who often fights in the streets.

Mrs. Song's mother and daughter were listening to the presiding officer's lecture in the meditation room to soothe the pain in their hearts, and when they heard the noise outside, they came out to see the chaotic scene.

"Sin, sin, sin." Mrs. Song first apologized to the abbot, and then said to Song Jia: "Hurry up and take a look.

The abbot didn't say anything, put his hand on the pergola, just glanced at it, and saw the money mark on Zhang Kuan's back. Then he said to the little novice who was following him, "Go and invite your senior brother Wuzheng to come."

The little novice immediately went, as cheerful as the wind.

Although Song Jia doesn't believe in Buddhism, she knows how to be polite. Zhang Kuan came with him after all. Causing trouble in the temple right now is equivalent to causing trouble by himself.

More than a dozen monks surrounded Zhang Kuan, but they didn't take advantage of it, but suffered a loss, and they were already feeling retreating.

Zhang Kuan made a fuss for a while, and he was also tired, put the fish on the ground, stepped on it with his foot, and said, "I have taken this fish today, you have to feel that you are losing, I can give money."

Song Jia looked at this naked goods, angry and ashamed. You need to put on your clothes first."

Stretch your neck and stalk it." My clothes got wet from the fish, and I was like that, and you didn't see it anyway."

As he was talking, a young monk came out of the courtyard, not sad or happy, not impatient, and when he came to the front, the other monks silently dispersed, leaving him an open space.

The young monk came up to Zhang Kuan, looked him up and down, and folded his hands. Amitabha: You are the person who the teacher talked about."

"Destined people." Zhang Kuan was confused." What a fate to someone."

The young monk smiled like a flower." You have a relationship with the Buddha."

"I have a relationship with the Buddha." Zhang Kuan laughed when he heard this, not only did he think it was funny, but the other monks were even more inexplicable. The old gray-clothed monk also came out to question. Senior Brother Wuzheng, he just killed Senior Brother Hongyun, how can you say that he has a relationship with the Buddha?"

Satoru only nodded slightly when he heard the questioning. Amitabha Buddha and Senior Brother Hongyun are destined to go through three tribulations, and now that the tribulations are over, he has gone to the Western Heavenly Bliss."

Zhang Kuan immediately had a thought in his heart: This big fool is ready to set himself up, no matter what he says, just say it himself.

After Wu Zheng finished answering the old monk, he turned to Zhang Kuan, put his hands together, and said, "Donor, the deceased is gone, please return the body, so as not to create sins."

Stretch your nose and twitch and block in front of the big fish." Don't pull the calf, I'm fishing just to eat, why don't I eat it?"

Satoru smiled. But it's the fish of the temple, and if you want to eat the fish, you can buy it at the market, or you can catch it somewhere else, but you can't take the fish from the temple."

Hearing this, Zhang Kuan panicked, stared blankly at the fish on the ground, and asked himself, "Why did you go crazy?" and stoned the fish in the monastery to death.

Thinking so, Zhang Kuan took a step back and asked in a muffled voice. I'm going to pay for it."

When the monks heard this, they were furious. Cause and effect have their own definite number, Senior Brother Hongyun has a calamity in his life, and now he has been calamated, you don't touch cause and effect, if you eat him, but you fall into samsara, there will be evil retribution."

In the clouds, Zhang Kuan was blinded, and his heart said that he would take the ball away, and he carried the fish away, but I don't know why.

I'll ask you another question right now." The fish are dead, and it's useless to keep them, and you can still make some money by selling them to me.

A group of monks chanted the Buddha in unison, apparently not allowed.

Zhang Kuan gave up, walked naked to the courtyard, went to put on his own clothes, and the rest of the monks, a few people carefully lifted the fish, and went to the back mountain.

After the death of the living creatures and vital signs of the temple, they will be carried to the back mountain, and there is a special cemetery for burial, which is called the Garden of the Afterlife.

The monks dispersed, and Song Jia looked at Wuzheng curiously, his eyes full of doubts. Master, that man is so uninhibited, so rude and rude, how can you say that he is related to the Buddha?"

Wu is facing Song Jia with a fold." Actually, I don't know much about it, but I often hear the abbot say this. There's a story in this."

"Stories." Song Jia chuckled. Master, can you tell me about it?"

Gosho just laughed." Forty or fifty years ago, there was only one turtle in the pond in our temple, and the hosts always liked to chant Buddhist scriptures by the pool.

Song Jia was fascinated by the sound and asked repeatedly. And then what."

The abbot ordered the men to open another pool next to it, to separate the turtle from the fish.

"It's so wonderful." Song Jiajiao smiled. Then why call that red fish a red cloud?"

Wu Zheng said: "This is the tradition of the temple, in order to commemorate the good brother, I will leave his name, often chanting, that red fish is the most loved by the red cloud brother in his life, even if it is fed, I must feed him a few more bites, and often say that the red fish is his incarnation."

Song Jia understood, and she smiled." It's a fun story of Buddhism."

Enlightenment is then folded again, and the righteous voice says: "It is a story, but it is not a story, and the allusions of Buddhism have their own special meaning."

Song Jia showed an expression of admiration. It's amazing."

At the right time, a discordant voice came." A bunch of bald heads who don't produce and confuse all beings."