The white-bearded old monk looked up and down, carefully and carefully, and looked at Wang Dinghe for fifteen minutes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Sometimes his eyes lit up, sometimes he shook his head and frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Righteous Pufa Master, how is it?" Cao Xianger's expression was as if he was selling treasures, and strange goods could be lived.

How, the righteous pauth teacher is also a little unsure. He called the monk and whispered a few words. The stammering monk ran away as he did. Wang Dinghe was invited to the guest hall of the Buddhist Association.

In less than a cup of tea, only three voices of "Amitabha" were heard, and three old monks hurriedly came outside the door of the guest hall. One of them, in his forties, was of medium stature, withered, pale, and lifeless in a gray monk's robe. The two waiters behind him, one tall and one short, were wearing red robes and mahogany rosaries around their necks, and their faces were solemn.

After some introduction, the two people in red robes are amazing. The taller one is the eldest Venerable of the Zhongzhou Provincial Buddhist Association, and the shorter one is the abbot of the Pure Land Temple in Zhongzhou Province, Venerable Yijing. What about the lifeless one, even more amazing, Master Yijing and Master Yipu, Master Deadwood. Who is Master Deadwood? A national treasure of the Han and Tang Empires, a grandmaster-level figure in the Buddhist world, and a first-class celebrity in the Pure Land Sect.

When the deadwood master saw Wang Dinghe, he was also a little inexplicable. Because, to say that Wang Dinghe is a real monk, I can't see it at all. However, it is not appropriate to say that he is just an ordinary mortal. There's always something wrong. I can't tell what's wrong.

As a result, after the Deadwood Master saluted Wang Dinghe and gassho, he sat down with his buttocks, and then he didn't say a word, even his eyes were closed. At first, everyone was holding their breath, waiting for him to speak and give a lecture. However, two hours had passed, and he didn't say a word. In the end, even Venerable Yipu, Yijing, and Dayuan, who had been silently chanting the Buddha beside them, couldn't wait.

First, Master Yi Pu whispered twice, but the lifeless Master of Deadwood did not respond. Then, after waiting for a while, Master Dayuan began to interview Wang Dinghe directly. At the beginning, I asked naturally very professional, when I was ordained, what kind of lineage, which family teacher was, and how many monks there were. After asking, I found out that Wang Dinghe was not a monk at all, not even a monk, how could he be a monk.

Then Master Yijing continued to ask, how long have you been keeping the five precepts? What have you done with the ten good deeds? Killing, stealing, fornication, delirium, and drinking, except for killing and stealing Wang Dinghe, I don't know how many I have killed. It's even harder to say that stealing is definitely not stealing. If you strictly follow the "thief who takes the title without complaining", then does taking a piece of eraser from the lesbian table count?

In short, after asking for half an hour in a tolerant and friendly manner. Not only did everyone look at each other and were speechless, but Wang Dinghe also felt that everyone was very disappointed, how could they have the urge to beat themselves! This also can't blame others, he is already lazy and lazy, vain and lazy, and has poor self-control and is lustful. Those movies in the ghost country that can be finished by two or three people have indeed been watching. Not to mention that Cao Xianger deeply despised him when he heard this, even he himself hated himself a little bit and despised himself.

After asking, it was cold again. I don't know how long it has been, anyway, Wang Dinghe is reflecting on himself there. Master Deadwood suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, "Okay! It turns out that it is a natural ring body!"

"Innate precepts?" Venerable Yipu, Yijing, and Dayuan asked rhetorically almost at the same time.

"What kind of innate precepts?" Wang Dinghe didn't know what he was talking about.

"Naturally, I mean that you were born with a precept body!" Cao Xianger explained to him with a smile. This shows that her recommendation is correct.

And that's exactly what happened. Master Deadwood recited the Buddha in the guest hall for more than three hours, and finally knew the truth about Wang Dinghe's physical body. First of all, what is a precept body? In the literal sense, "precept body" refers to the inner precept function triggered by rituals such as making rituals and begging for vows. In other words, it refers to the power of preventing non-evil and stopping evil after receiving the ordination, which is a kind of spiritual effect that Buddhist disciples pursue all their lives to restrain their hearts and continue to exist.

To put it bluntly, if a monk has cultivated the vows, then he will not break the vows again. On the one hand, they will naturally and joyfully keep the vows and do good deeds. On the other hand, it will be natural and heartfelt to prevent evil. In this way, there will be no more karma, and we will be one step closer to liberation. In other words, it is only a matter of time before we become liberated and become a Buddha.

"Is this amazing? Am I really that powerful?" asked Wang Dinghe in surprise after figuring out what was going on.

"Of course, otherwise, whoever has such great ability can surpass my seventy or eighty essence messengers by reciting the Buddha!" Cao Xianger said. When Wang Dinghe heard this, he was naturally full of joy. "I said why did I always think about becoming a monk before, it turned out that I was born with a precept body, a natural monk's life, if I am not a monk, it is simply a tyrannical thing!"

However, when Master Deadwood persuaded him to say that life is impermanent and life and death are big, Wang Dinghe hesitated again. You must not be able to become a monk! Not only was his mother opposed, but even he himself didn't make up his mind.

However, the old monks all pay attention to fate, and no one forced him to go home. I ate and drank well and stayed in this Pure Land Temple first. What are you doing here? Yes, fast for three days, and after three days, practice the Liuhe Great Array.

The Six Harmony Great Array is the highest formation of the Pure Land Sect. This Liuhe is not the Liuhe of the Bagua Liuhe Knife, but the Liuhe of the monk and the Liuhe. That is, the body and dwelling together, the mouth and non-falsehood, the mind and the same joy, the precepts and the same initiate, the seeing and understanding, and the benefit and the same. In other words, everyone practices together and has to be like-minded. Practicing in a group is more conducive to enlightenment and liberation.

Three days later, the Six Harmony Great Array began. Dead wood, Yipu, Yijing, Wang Dinghe, and two old monks they didn't know sat in a circle around a statue of Amitabha Buddha and began to chant sutras. I don't know what other people are reading, because there are no books, only Wang Dinghe has a copy of "The Theory of Passing Away" in front of him, and then everyone mutters, high and low, long and short, and reads it in a mess.

After reading it for three whole days, Wang Ding and his mouth were all able to read the cheeks, and he didn't read the book "The Theory of Passing Away" in a daze! This can't blame him! I get sleepy at the first thought! I get sleepy at the first thought! The longest time I read it was when I read it for an hour and a half, and I still fell asleep. The righteous puja said that he was a manifestation of karma, and Wang Dinghe secretly scolded in his heart: "I'm fucking tired." ”

Then what is the effect of the Liuhe Great Formation that needs to be organized by the Liuhe Sangha? Isn't it bullshit! I can't even recite the scriptures together, and I still put up a hairy array! Besides, why do you put up a formation? Fighting a war, or making a movie! Therefore, Wang Dinghe secretly decided: Go to the damn Liuhe Great Array, I have to leave quickly!

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