"Little monk, it's not good to be a monk, or it's vulgar, I'll introduce you to someone......!

And when Fang Zheng over there heard this, he was completely depressed!

He wants to commit suicide? Ahh Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoEven now, you can't say he's unhappy!

In such a wonderful world, why did he commit suicide? Also, who committed suicide by jumping into the river and still holding a reed? Although there is only one ......

In fact, with the ability of Pudu shoes, Founder can walk across the river as if he were walking on the ground, and he is extremely chic, which will inevitably shock the audience. Cool and crazy hanging and bombing!

However, Fang Zheng knew very well that the Buddha could only cross the river with a reed, and if he came to walk on foot, wouldn't it mean that he was more powerful than the Buddha? The Buddha may not mind, but these believers and monks are not happy. After all, the Buddha is everyone's spiritual sustenance, and if someone surpasses it, the sense of loss is too great.

Most importantly, this is also a kind of respect for the Buddha by Founder.

Another point is that the Buddha crossed the river with a reed, although there are more mythological elements, but after all, there is such a thing, which is not too ethereal. Founder learns it, and it can also have excuses. If you walk over on foot, it is estimated that there is a lot of trouble, and the explanation is not clear......

Therefore, Founder is doing this, and it is also a matter of thinking about it before and after.

Seeing those well-wishers and enthusiastic people, shouting messily one by one, especially the one who made him vulgar and gave him the introduction, Fang Zheng really wanted to add a WeChat friend in the past, and if he was vulgar in the future, he went to find him......

But this matter is difficult for everyone to do, so they can only endure the pain.

Anyway, he waved his hand to everyone, and then folded his hands and said loudly: "The donors have misunderstood, the poor monk does not want to commit suicide, the world is like mud, all living beings are trapped in it, and the poor monk has to cross people out of the mud, how can he commit suicide?"

"Uh, that'...... Little monk, what are you doing here?" everyone was puzzled and shouted.

Fang Zheng pointed ahead and said: "The poor monk is the abbot of Yizhi Mountain and the abbot of Yizhi Temple, Fangzheng, who received an invitation from Baiyun Zen Master of Baiyun Temple to participate in the Spring Festival Prayer Festival, but he encountered some hardships and could not cross the river. The poor monks also have no choice, and now they can only imitate the ancestor Dharma and cross the river with a reed. ”

"Poof!" someone squirted out a mouthful of water.

"A reed across the river? haha...... This little monk is really funny, this bragging, I'm embarrassed to look at the sky. ”

"It's a big world, and there are all kinds of birds. ”

"Look at him white and clean, it's good-looking, but it's a pity that he's a madman......"

The captain of the boat also sneered: "This is a tease invited by the monkey......, right? I'll give you a bunch of reeds, and you'll be ...... Pass...... OMG......"

Before the boat boss could finish speaking, Fang Zheng had already thrown the reed in his hand into the water, and then jumped up and stepped on it!

At that moment, everyone, whether they believed it or not, looked at Fang Zheng with wide eyes, maybe they wanted to see a joke, maybe they wanted to see a miracle, but no one turned their eyes anyway. As a result, it really can't be moved!

Fang Zheng stepped on the reed, no matter how many times others screamed in their hearts and sank, Fang Zheng still stood firmly on the surface of the river, and the reed was under his feet! Then with a wave of his big hand, the palm wind slapped out, and with a bang, the whole person rushed forward!

"Oh my God!

"Dog seller! I'm a grass!"

"Is this magic?

The boat bosses were stunned for a moment, rubbing their eyes constantly, and chanting: "It must be the eyes that are spent, how is this possible?"

On the surface of the river, the waves are jagged, and the majestic wind blows, carrying a few patches of snow blowing in the distance. The winter sun looks a little cold, but the light shining on the water is so dazzling.

On the water, a white-clothed monk, with a bright smile, waved his hands from time to time, floating on the water! The white monk's robe danced with the wind under the blow, floating like a fairy, like a real Buddha in the world!

This scene was seen by Du Lao, and also seen by the monks on the Wangxiang Cliff, at that moment, everyone was stunned in place, with a blank face.

I don't know who shouted first: "A reed crosses the river! It really crosses the river with a reed!"

"If this is not magic, if this is all true, then it is really a miracle! In the past, the Buddha came west and crossed the river with a reed, and the world regarded it as a legend, but now there are people who really cross the river with a reed, Amitabha! From now on, he can block the mouths of the people in the world. Hongyan Zen Master sighed.

Zen Master Baiyun asked, "Who is this person?

As a result, everyone looked at each other and shook their heads, and everyone realized that no one knew the person who crossed the river......!

At that moment, someone said, "Could it be a monk from outside?" ”

"Possibly, maybe it's a senior disciple of a big temple. ”

"Maybe it's a high monk......"

"Crossing the river with a reed is the ability, the ability cannot represent his comprehension of the Dharma, the monk looks at the Dharma, not Kung Fu. He is so young, I am afraid that he still lacks in Buddhism. ”

Indeed, Buddhism is so profound and subtle that even if he started to participate in meditation from his mother's womb, at most, it would only be twenty years. Twenty years, too short......"

Speaking of the back, it's a little sour no matter how you hear it.

Zen Master Baiyun suddenly spoke: "Buddhism pays attention to understanding, and if you realize it, you are a high monk." Ladies and gentlemen, would you like to go down with the poor monk to have a look? ”

After saying that, Zen Master Baiyun had already gone down the mountain, and when everyone saw this, Zen Master Baiyun had left, so why did they not go?

The only one who didn't move, that was Wuming!

Wuming stood on the edge of the Wangxiang Cliff uncertainly, looking at the square on the water below, his face was changeable, and his heart was even more shocked, but more panicked: "A reed crosses the river, a reed crosses the river...... This...... How is this possible? He is just a little monk, how can he cross the river with a reed? It's over, it's over, when everyone confirms his identity, if you ask him why he crossed the river with a reed, Du Lao will definitely not hide it, and when the time comes. I...... I ......"

Wuming only felt that his brain was about to explode, and he thought of countless ways, but he couldn't help him get through this catastrophe at all, and finally Wuming chose to retreat, just on the mountain, not going down. No matter what happens in the future, he doesn't care, he admits it, no matter what the future holds, he admits it......

Wuming didn't move, everyone was in a hurry to go down the mountain to see the mage who crossed the river, and naturally no one cared about his reaction.