Nanfeng didn't speak, not because he didn't mean not to help the fat man, but on this occasion, he didn't know what the fat man, who was the main person, should say to everyone. "Mobile phone access m.".

Unable to get help, the fat man was in a hurry, and waved his hand aggressively, "Amitabha, Amitabha, I'm not a bodhisattva yet, I'm just a mortal, don't kneel, get up, get up." ”

People without faith are terrible, they have no moral limits, and they can do everything. But once the belief becomes fanatical, it is equally terrifying, excessive worship will lose itself, even if the fat man said casually, everyone including Murong Lu still knelt down and bowed to him sincerely, and then slowly got up, stood up around, and waited for him to continue to speak.

The fat man finally fooled the past, seeing this posture, everyone still wanted him to speak, but there was no way, he could only say, but this time he couldn't make a wit in a hurry, and he had no choice but to look at the south wind again and ask him for help.

Nanfeng still didn't speak, but tilted his head to look at Murong Lu.

The two have already had a tacit understanding, even if it is just a look, the fat man can know what he is thinking, he cleared his throat and said to everyone, "I have something big to do this time, and I didn't want to expose my identity, but I am now Murong Lu respects the Heavenly Ancestor, is sincere, and is a good emperor, but there are some small places where he is not good enough, so I showed up to point him a little, and the emperor has to be respectful and keep his promises, and he can only do it with his word." ”

When the fat man said this, he looked at the group of monks, "Although you are my Buddha's disciples, you are also the emperor's people. ”

After the fat man finished speaking, everyone looked solemn, and sang Amitabha Buddha again.

The fat man finally squeezed out these words, lest everyone force him to speak again, so he hurriedly waved his hand, "Okay, okay, don't talk about it, let's get busy." ”

The fat man is a bodhisattva, what the Bodhisattva said has weight, seeing that the fat man said that he was a good emperor, Murong Lu was overjoyed, the fat man's words were worth a thousand love for the people and benevolence, better than 10,000 taels of porridge and silver, the Bodhisattva recognized that he was a good emperor, and the people dared to disobey. However, in addition to rejoicing, there is also a lot of self-reflection, and you can do a good job in the future, but you can't lose face to the Bodhisattva.

Sometimes a sentence can turn enemies into friends, and the fat man's words have achieved this effect, Murong Lu's attitude reversed instantly, and he was very respectful to the three of them, and he was very courteous.

But the same sentence can also put others in a catastrophe, the fat man pushed the monk to a very high height, but invisibly belittled the Taoist, the faces of the Taoists present were ugly, and I am afraid that I will not be able to live in the future.

Seeing this situation, the fat man hurriedly pointed at the south wind and said to those monks, "This is my righteous brother in the world, conferring Taixuan, a high grade, I am a brother with him, you and the Taoist priest also have to get along, you can't bully others." ”

When the monks heard this, they should be respectful.

The group of Taoists were still worried about being excluded and suppressed, but now they have also dissipated their worries, and they are all happy.

The identity of the fat man is recognized, and the next thing will be easy to do, the Bodhisattva has spoken, Wan Zhongyi and Murong Feng's family affairs will naturally not be a problem, in fact, Murong Feng was still unhappy, but he couldn't bear the fat man's marriage in his previous life, this is the end, who can tell clearly the things in the past life and this life, it's not what the fat man says.

But it's strange to say, since listening to the fat man's marriage in his previous life, Murong Feng has had a strange feeling about Wanzhongyi, women like to think wildly, and they all crave unforgettable love, if they can't get it, they can fantasize about it, the so-called strange feeling is just Murong Feng's fantasy and self-deception, in fact, Wanzhongyi is what kind of Ruyi Langjun of Yushu Linfeng Infatuation III, he is a leper king who has become a fine for thousands of years.

Anyway, the marriage was decided, both parties agreed, and then there were trivial matters, Murong Lu was going to set up a banquet, and the fat man was originally drinking wine and eating meat, but a group of senior monks were watching below, he couldn't drink wine, and he couldn't eat meat, so he could only pick some vegetarian dishes to eat. In fact, it doesn't feel very good to be worshipped, and if you want to maintain this feeling, you have to hold it all the time, so you don't get tired.

After the dinner, the group did not let go of the fat man and invited him to give a lecture. The fat man disagreed, so they begged. If they still don't agree, they kneel, and they don't get up without preaching, because in their opinion, the fat man is the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, and whatever they say can benefit them for life.

The fat man had no tricks, so he could only agree, and took the opportunity to come out to relieve his hands and beg Nanfeng, "What should I do?"

"What are you going to do?" the two of them stood on the edge of the cliff and peed.

"Preaching, how can I? Those old things must be more familiar with the scriptures than I am, and if I make a mistake, won't they laugh?"

"No, they have a lot of faith in you now, and whatever you say is right in their eyes. Nanfeng said.

The fat man shook his head again and again, "That's not going to happen, if I say something wrong and they do it, won't it hurt them." ”

Nanfeng lifted his pants and tied a waist rope, "Otherwise, don't talk to them, talk to them, say whatever you want, don't take it, it's not like that." ”

"You can't just say it, there has to be a context. The fat man said.

Nanfeng thought for a while and said, "You just tell them about the eight precepts, this is simple, and it is not easy to show the stuffing." ”

"It's a good idea. The fat man nodded, the eight precepts are the precepts that Buddhist disciples abide by daily, they can be deep or shallow, and they are not easy to make mistakes.

"Okay, you go in, I'll go and persuade the donkey to get rid of the unfortunate general's poison. Nanfeng said, the loyal general twitched for a while and got up, but he fell ill and couldn't speak, so he came to toast Zhuge Chanjuan during the banquet, Zhuge Chanjuan ignored people, and was still dumb.

Hearing this, the fat man hurriedly grabbed Nanfeng, "Don't go, you go in with me, you don't have a bottom in my heart." ”

"You monks hold a Dharma meeting, and I, a Taoist priest, follow and mix something. "The south wind doesn't want to go.

"Fight the tiger brothers, go ahead, go on. "Fat man drags.

"As for it?" laughed Southwind.

"Why don't you let me fight tigers, that's what I have the most headache for. The fat man sighed.

Nanfeng had no choice but to go in with the fat man.

Those who should have gone are gone, and there are not many people, only those few old monks, Murong Lu naturally has to accompany them, and Wanzhong is also there, just these people.

The fat man had to sit on the main seat, Murong Lu was by his side, those old monks were separated from each other, and Nanfeng and Wanzhong were below.

The big tent is lit with oxtail candles, and incense is burned, and the monks should wash their hands first with a golden basin according to the rules, and the golden basin of the people in the martial arts is the monk's handwashing, but the basin is there, and the water is prepared, but the fat man did not wash his hands, and said casually after sitting down, "I am not an outsider, don't be so restrained, I am not a Bodhisattva now, so I will not talk to you about the scriptures, just chat a few words." ”

Everyone was sitting in a precarious position, and when they heard him say this, they relaxed slightly, but they didn't sit with their legs hanging down like him, they were all cross-legged, and even Murong Lu was cross-legged.

The fat man calmed down and cleared his throat, "You are all great monks who have received the ordination of bhikshus, and you have studied the scriptures and classics very thoroughly, so I won't tell you this, say something that is often used in daily life, you pick and listen, and listen to what I say if you think it makes sense, and if you think what I say is unreasonable, don't go to your heart, I'm not a bodhisattva, and what I say is not necessarily right." ”

The fat man tried hard to ease the atmosphere, but at the moment of the Bodhisattva, everyone still couldn't be calm and relaxed, and the south wind was naturally an exception, not to mention that the fat man was the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth, even if it was Sakya Rulai, in his eyes, he was still the little fat man who was holding a jar and eating leftover porridge, and the real brothers would not be estranged because of the other party's high status.

"The first precept of Buddhism, abstain from killing. The fat man said this and looked at the monks, "Have you ever killed a life?"

When the fat man saw who lowered his head, he didn't ask if he knew that he had killed him, it was just a matter of size, he might not have killed anyone, but who dared to guarantee that he would not step on the ants when he walked.

Seeing the monks bowing their heads, the fat man continued, "The biggest possibility of killing is to kill and eat, there shouldn't be many people who are idle and killing for fun, and there are not many cases of thieves killing people with goods, most of the killings are for making a living, am I right?"

Although the fat man said it in layman's terms, it was not unreasonable, and the monks nodded.

The fat man said, "The Buddha said that all things have spirits, a flower and a tree also have spirituality, and there is spirituality and life, in fact, we eat fasting is also killing, we kill the offspring of plants and trees, unlike cattle and sheep is that plants and trees can't speak, don't cry out in pain, and don't bleed, so we feel less cruel, but in the end we still kill, and we kill every day." ”

The fat man's words did not get a response from the monks, and I don't know if the monks were reflecting or disagreeing with him, but this did not affect the fat man to continue, "I don't think this abstinence from killing is absolutely not killing, but don't kill indiscriminately, don't eat meat if you can be vegetarian, after all, the spirituality of cattle and sheep is a little greater than that of plants and trees."

If you meet a wicked person on weekdays, you can be tempered, and if you can't be tempered, you don't need to blindly temper, some people you can't influence, if you don't kill the wicked, the wicked may kill more good people, what to do, kill, kill the wicked, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, for the sake of the lives of everyone, I have taken this charge, I have taken this wicked person.

So, we can't be too stubborn, and we don't have to be afraid of stepping on ants while walking, lighting lamps and burning moths, that's all small things, and it doesn't affect your Buddhahood. ”

At first, the fat man was still a little nervous, but when he said this, he had let go, and he didn't care about the opinions of the monks, and continued, "The second precept, don't steal, if we want to talk about stealing, we have to understand what stealing is, I think stealing is to make others suffer, stealing is definitely wrong, but if I am dying of hunger, and no one is willing to give alms, I may steal food in order to survive, but I will never steal from the poor, we can't kill others for our own lives." ”

The fat man said here to get a glass of water and drink, while looking at the south wind.

Nanfeng raised his hand slightly, signaling him to slow down his speech, although the fat man said a little more shallowly, not comprehensive, but it was generally correct, but the speech was too fast, and speaking too fast in the eyes of the world was not a sign of responsiveness, but not calm enough.

The fat man nodded slightly, put down the water glass and continued, "Let's talk about the third precept, quit the evil spirit, didn't that person say it, the sex of eating is also, eating and begging for a wife is the nature of people, what we are talking about is not the same thing as marrying mortals, mortals are right to marry wives and have children, otherwise the world will soon die, what we are talking about is that the evil is not to be deceived and deceived to bully others, that is definitely not right." In addition, the reason why we want to quit sex is mainly a constraint on our own concentration, which is emptiness, and even the most difficult to control is controlled by us, and there is something we can't control. ”

After a pause, the fat man said, "The fourth precept is to abstain from lying, to put it bluntly, it is not to lie, to brag and beat the drum is definitely lie, but excessive self-humility is also lie, nonsense is not to tell the truth, to say that it is big is to lie, to say that it is small is also to lie, if you are a little novice, don't say that you are a **teacher, if you are a **teacher, don't say that you are a small novice, just say what you are, don't be afraid of others saying that you are not modest, if you care about the opinions of mortals, you will look at it." ”

The fat man's words made the monks' expressions more solemn, and there was a lot of introspection, and it was true that they had never said arrogant words, but the latter situation that the fat man said did exist, and if you think about it carefully, the humble words that did not match the truth were indeed hypocritical.

"The five precepts of drinking, this is a bit similar to the abstinence from evil spirits, drinking is easy to become addictive, the premise of participating in meditation and enlightenment is to control yourself, and you can't control yourself. In addition, there is another reason for this abstinence from drinking, we are eating offerings, drinking is very luxurious, and we can't make the donor feel that we have taken other people's alms. ”

Speaking of this, the fat man wanted to yawn, but forcibly held back, and continued with the spirit of strong beating, "Six precepts Xianghua, this is not difficult to do, the four major monks are empty, even the skin bag is fake, and the things outside the skin bag are not important, and you can't wear too fancy." ”

The eight precepts from difficult to simple, the fat man said the simpler, "the seven precepts sit on the big bed, this also depends on the situation, if there is only a big bed to sleep, is it difficult to give it up to sleep on the ground? ”

"The eight precepts are not time-to-eat, and the rule of not eating at noon is actually a bit unkind, at least I think it is not close to people, to put it bluntly, it is to get the donor's offering, some of the heart is weak, dare not be full. As far as I know, the imperial courts of various countries have allocated a lot of land to the monasteries, rather than renting those fields to the peasants to cultivate the gold and silver, it is better to use them for farming, and they can eat more rice and grain, and ask for less with others. ”

"I said at the beginning, I'm not a bodhisattva yet, and what I said is not necessarily right, so let's say so much, it's not too early, let's go to sleep......"

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