64 holes

Xingjue quickly sold the manor and exchanged it for silver tickets. Ride a fast horse and go straight to Fuganji Temple.

At the bottom of the mountain, he gave his horse to a shepherd boy who was weeping because he had lost his sheep. Then refresh yourself and walk up the mountain.

The temple is in disrepair and very dilapidated, and the incense does not seem to be thriving.

He slowly turned to the mountain behind the monastery and saw a mountain wall as smooth as a mirror. He whispered to himself: "This should be the Grinding Mirror Peak, right?"

Xingjue took out the seal and shook it lightly against the mountain wall, and a ray of light shot straight at the cliff wall from the seal.

Where the light shines, next to an arm-thick plane tree. A fist-sized hole appeared.

The hole is getting bigger and bigger, and the glow inside is golden and brilliant, and the Xingjue hand holds the Dharma seal lightly. The body entered the cave lightly, and the entrance of the cave gradually shrank, and returned to a mirror-like smooth mountain wall.

Xingjue looked curiously in the cave, and the cave was full of square platforms made of precious stones and jade, and a volume of scriptures was placed on it.

There are also a few large characters on the top of each book table, "Pure Land Sect Hidden One" and "Hidden Two" in the Tibetan Scripture Cave-----。

There is a night pearl the size of a head on the top of the cave. It emits a very soft light, and the soft light reflects different colors against the background of the precious jade. The so-called jewels are exactly what they look like.

He desperately pressed his excitement and walked to the bottom of the cave step by step.

After turning a corner, a very beautiful stone chamber is displayed in front of you.

Pushing the door in, I saw a monk sitting cross-legged on a jade bed, his hands folded and his eyes closed, his body was fluorescent, and a faint mellow fragrance permeated the entire stone room.

Xingjue took a step forward and took a closer look, it was Master Xinghai,

He hurriedly knelt down and said, "Disciple Xingjue to meet the master." ”

Looking up, the mellow fragrance is still there, but the sea of stars has long been gone,

Xingjue rubbed his eyes and found that on the stone table next to the bed, there was a transparent crystal basin, which was filled with milky liquid, steaming, and a sweet smell went straight to the nostrils.

Xingjue has not eaten a grain of rice since the morning, and he has been hungry for a long time, and he can't bear it anymore. He picked up the wooden spoon next to him, scooped a spoonful of cheese from the basin, and poured it directly into his mouth.

The tender taste quickly glides through the mouth and quickly enters the abdomen. A soft breath permeated the whole body along the meridians, and the refreshment and hunger disappeared completely.

Xingjue's spirit was shocked, and the liquid in the basin was still steaming, and it did not decrease in the slightest.

He suddenly remembered his original intention of entering the cave,

Hurriedly retreated to the cave of the scriptures, pulled out a volume from the first part and began to read, and as soon as he opened the page, a golden light rushed out of the book and directly drilled into his head. Immediately, the images in the book unfolded in his mind one by one.

Xingjue was overjoyed in his heart, and he understood very well that this was the legendary ancient wonder.

He did not dare to slack off, and quickly pulled out the second book. It was still a golden light that entered my mind, and I understood the subtle meaning of the scripture in an instant.

Such a quick reading also made Xingjue busy for seven days before he finished reading the scriptures.

Wait for him to close the last book and put it back in its place. I saw that thousands of rui qi were released from the scriptures, and then all the scriptures, including the scripture platform, suddenly disappeared without a trace. The entire scripture cave not only turned into an ordinary cave in an instant, but also gradually dimmed, and finally became pitch black.

Xingjue hurriedly took out the Dharma Seal, and groped his way out of the hole under the faint light of the Dharma Seal.

Everything outside the cave is as usual, the sun is shining and the birds are still around, only when entering the cave, the plane tree with the thickness of the arm at the entrance of the cave has been so thick that it can not be held.

Xingjue sighed, "Seven days in the cave, ten years in the world." Mortal heaven is just a stone's throw away. ”

He thought back to the scriptures he had read in the cave, and couldn't help but be stunned, everything was blank, only the four words of Amitabha Buddha kept circulating in his mind.

Xingjue tidied up his torn clothes and walked into the temple steadily.

Several lay people in the temple are reciting prayers under the leadership of a one-year-old monk.

Seeing Xingjue coming in, everyone stopped chanting the scriptures, clasped their palms together and said, "Where does Senior Brother come from?"

Xingjue took out the Dharma seal from his bosom and shook it gently, and a yellow light emanated from the seal, reflecting on the snow-white wall, and the four words of Amitabha Buddha were dazzling.

The old monk was shocked, and he knelt down and shouted, "Master is back, hurry, hurry up to meet the abbot." ”

Surrounded by everyone and returned to the chamber,

Xingjue smiled and asked, "Why do you think that I, a stranger, is your abbot?"

The old monk bowed down and replied: "Ten years ago, the great monk Xinghai, the founder of this temple, was about to pass away. The disciples cried and asked, "After the master leaves, who will preside over the monastery?" Xinghai said with difficulty: "Anyone can do it, anyway, it's only ten years." Ten years later, a man named Xingjue will come to the monastery with my Dharma seal. At that time, no matter who presides over the temple, it must be virtuous. Only Xingjue can have the blessing and ability to revitalize Fuganji Temple."

The old monk took off his robes, knelt in front of the three holy statues of the West and shouted, "Buddhas and Bodhisattvas." The disciple has been in charge of the Puyuan Temple for ten years, and today the senior brother Xingjue personally selected by the master has arrived. I should obey Master's instructions, step down as abbot, and Master Xingjue will take over the temple." "Let's all kneel down and bow to the new abbot,"

There was a puff and puff, and the laymen knelt on the ground.

Early the next morning, Xingjue took out a silver ticket and handed it to Xingyuan: "The Buddha wants a gold outfit." "The temple is so dilapidated that it is really unsightly. This is a silver ticket of 10,000 taels, and you can ask the competent person to go and redeem it, and prepare the materials for building the temple. Recently, construction began to rebuild the temple. The new temple must be splendid. Don't be sorry for the silver, I still have a lot of cheques like this. If you don't use him on the Buddha, you may end up being swallowed by the villain. ”

With money, it was easier to do things, and a year later, the new Fuganji Temple stood in front of the Mojing Peak. The great monk Xingjue preaches the scriptures and answers questions in the temple every day. It is famous for its development.

The Buddhist scriptures he read in the cave were usually hidden in his mind, and when he needed them, they were like springs gushing endlessly.

Within a few years, there were 3,000 descendants by his side. There are countless registered disciples. Everyone, you come and I to worship the Buddha and chant sutras, and it is very prosperous for a while.

On this day, Zhang Rui, the assassin of Songzhou, came to offer to the Buddha with his family.

After all the great halls have been worshipped. He took Master Xingjue's hand and sighed, "Thank you, Master, I didn't expect that there would be such a pure place under my rule. If everyone can come and recite the Buddha sincerely, the Elysian World is right in front of you."

Xingjue is just chanting the Buddha's name, "Amitabha." Amitabha. ”

After sending Zhang Rui away, Xingjue continued to do the ritual for three days. He was exhausted from the hard work of the day,

He was sitting on the rattan chair and just wanted to rest for a while, only to see a strong man carrying a beam to the temple, he threw thousands of pounds of beam into the courtyard and shouted: "Where is Master Xingjue? ”

The person who carried the beam up the mountain was named Zhu Wen, who lost his father at an early age and had no place to live. followed his mother to Wu Yuan's house to help. His mother brushed and washed every day, while he and his brother herded sheep and cattle for Wu Yuanwai.

On this day, when he was tending the sheep, he found a bird's nest in the tree, so he climbed up and took out the eggs, and after cooking the eggs with a dead branch and making a fire, he was happy to eat them, when he suddenly found that the sheep were gone.

Zhu Wen's surprise was not trivial, he hurriedly threw away the bird's eggs and searched around, and finally found the sheep at the intersection of the mountain. But there were three missing.

Zhu Wen sat on the ground and cried, if he couldn't find the sheep, he would definitely be killed when he went back to the owner's house.

was crying so dark that Xingjue followed the instructions of Master Xinghai at this time, and went up the mountain from here to find the Mirror Peak Hidden Scripture Cave.

Seeing that the shepherd boy was pitiful, he left the horse to Juwen and asked him to return it to the owner to repay the lost goat. I hiked up the mountain.

Zhu Wen asked, "You gave me the horse, what will you do in the future?"

Xingjue smiled: "The silver ticket I carry on me is more than a million." What is it to give you a horse? except that there is no loose silver. Otherwise, wouldn't it be better to give you some silver taels? Leave me alone, go back and pay the boss an errand."

Ten years later, Zhu Wen is already a big man, and he has infinite power. In addition to grazing, he also learned a lot of tricks from the caretaker, and he was born with divine power and martial arts. There is no opponent within a radius of 100 miles. At this time, he was no longer herding sheep, and in addition to being a thug for the owner, he urged tenants. In his spare time, he also goes up to the mountains to hunt and play.

Wu Yuanwai went to Huizhou. Zhu Wen was idle, so he and his brother Zhu Quanyu, with a bow and crossbow, wanted to hunt a wild boar and sell it for a few spare money.

The two ran for a long time before they found the traces of the wild boar in the ravine, they searched forward excitedly, turned around the col, a wild boar the size of a calf was turning east and west, and saw that the wild boar was so big. Zhu Quanyu, who was running at the front, was a little flustered, and he said as he retreated: "No, this guy is too big." Even a tiger can't fight it. I'd better run!"

When the wild boar heard the movement, it turned around fiercely, it swung its one-foot-long fangs, and rushed over angrily, and Zhu Quanyu's frightened legs fell to his knees. The whirring sound from the boar's nose is getting closer. Zhu Quanyu closed his eyes in despair.

The sound of the bowstring, the wild boar screamed, with an arrow in his left eye, howled and rushed to the top of the mountain, Zhu Wen held the bow in his left hand and an arrow in his right hand, and arrived quickly, he grabbed Zhu Quanyu's shirt and said, "Brother, chase quickly." This pig weighs at least 900 pounds, and it can be sold for a lot of money.

They climbed to the top of the hill and there were no traces of wild boars passing by, searching. I saw a beautiful girl of twelve or thirteen years old walking out of the Puyuan Temple not far away.

Somehow, the savage and ferocious Zhu Wen saw this girl, and his heart was in a panic.

He couldn't care about the boar anymore, and quickly beat the dust on his body. I was about to go up to see what was going on, but I saw a large number of military horses rushing from the side. Zhang Rui, the assassin of Songzhou, walked out of the temple with a hug. The abbot of Xingjue was then also sent out of the temple.

Zhang Rui came to the girl's sedan chair, personally lifted the sedan curtain for the girl, and waited for the girl to sit down before returning to her eight-lift sedan chair. Then there was another mighty shout, surrounded by the army, and gradually faded away.

Zhu Wen was stunned for a while, and suddenly pointed to the sedan chair of the girl in the distance and said, "I will marry this girl!"

The frightened Zhu Quanyu was startled again. He pointed at Zhu Wen's head and scolded: "Don't you look at your own ugliness, do you know who she is? She is the precious daughter of Zhang Rui, the assassin of Songzhou." The famous little beauty Zhang Hui. How many kings and grandsons and nobles, rich families came to propose marriage, and they were all rejected. You're a toad caught in the cracks of a stone, and you're dreaming of autumn?"

Zhu Wen said solemnly: "You dog who fell into the water, how do you know the ambition of the tiger in the mountains." I will go to Fuyuan Temple tomorrow to become a monk, and when Zhang Hui comes to burn incense again, I will have the opportunity to express my heart. ”

Zhu Wen said that he would do it, and the next day he ran to a dilapidated ancestral hall, removed the beams of the ancestral hall with one hand, and carried it up the mountain. He wants to worship with the beams of the house, and worship Xingjue as a teacher.