Chapter One Hundred and Seven: Buddha and Tao

Two eminent monks, one on the left and one on the right, walked forward against the ladyboy, which was also a different kind of scenery, attracting many people to watch, and the pace they walked was so neat and uniform, so elegant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

People are really angry than people, people like two monks, that is simply invincible, the second generation of officials and their entourage are very surprised, the monk with the title of precept color, actually has a different trick, they originally loved this mouthful, the taste is too heavy, can not be consumed.

"Fifty yuan a ticket, come and buy it, the tickets inside have been sold out, and there are not many opportunities... "A ticket seller, with a lot of tickets in his hand, holding it high above the top, shouting.

", it's really sold out, the ticket was originally only twenty yuan, but after the ticket seller changed hands once, it actually rose to fifty yuan, it's really hateful," some travelers were very angry, but they all came to the gate of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, if they didn't go in, it was really in vain.

Of course, the second generation of officials did not buy tickets, so they had to buy a few from the ticket sellers, this little money, for the second generation of officials, is not worth mentioning, but the two monks, dead or alive, asked to buy one for the ladyboy, but the second generation of officials is not light.

"It's okay to give you three tickets, but, after you go in, you ask him to stay away from us, and when the Buddhist scriptures are over, we will meet at the door," the second generation of officials didn't want to be with shemales, anyway, this is a holy place for Buddhism, and there will be no demons and monsters, so he said.

"And, it's really stingy," the shemale said squirmingly, and he also glanced at the second generation of officials.

"I... , "The second generation of officials really wanted to slap him to death, but he still restrained his impulsiveness, and he couldn't say anything that he was scolded by a ladyboy. His face was flushed.

As soon as you enter the gate, there are crowded people here, more congested, even walking is very difficult, more than 400 meters away, there is a high platform, there are two gray-clothed monks standing on it, they put their hands together, close the closing and recuperate, there is a sense of solemnity in the treasure phase.

And there is a lotus throne in the middle, the lotus petals are carved with white jade, and the chassis is made of brass and gold-plated materials, which is the throne of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, which is very valuable.

It seems that the time for the lecture has not yet come, and many people are looking for a position that is beneficial to them, and it is bustling, very noisy, and the noisy heads are a little inflated.

"Yu Shao, it's good here, you can listen to the Buddhist scriptures, and you can see the face of Master Huiguang," Sun Shangwei worked very hard, and the second generation of the assistant official insisted on squeezing out a position, and said with a smile.

"Master Huiguang is out, look," just after the second generation of officials stood in the position that Sun Shangwei had given up, the people on the side began to stir.

Master Huiguang is dressed in a golden robe, his gray beard hangs down to his chest, one hand is in front of him, and the other hand is turning with Buddha beads, he looks like he can be more than eighty years old, but he walks with steady steps, and has a feeling of being out of the world.

"Amitabha," Master Huiguang walked up to the lotus throne, turned to the crowd in the square, and muttered a Buddha horn in his mouth.

"Please be quiet, don't make noise, the Buddhist scriptures are about to start preaching," on the Buddhist platform, there is a loudspeaker equipped with a loudspeaker, and a monk said loudly into the loudspeaker on the side of the Buddhist platform.

The people who came here came to listen to the Buddhist scriptures, and after this loudspeaker shouted, the entire square of tens of thousands of people began to gradually quiet down.

Everyone was very excited, and after seeing Master Huiguang, they felt that their mood was very open, and they could even soar into immortals.

Master Huiguang glanced at the people on the stage, his eyes were abyssal, but they were bright, his face was volatile and bright, and there was a peaceful aura, every movement was so elegant and dusty.

He slowly sat on the lotus throne, and finally looked at the audience, and then began to close his eyes, "The Buddha said, persistent like an abyss, is gradually along the line of death, the Buddha said, persistent like dust..."

Master Huiguang has begun to teach Buddhist scriptures, the words are clear, every sentence baptizes people's hearts, and his voice, like the sound of heaven, echoes in this sky.

Many people can't help themselves, he also closed his eyes, intoxicated by the meaning of every sentence, and some people are actually whispering the scriptures of the Buddhist scriptures with Master Huiguang, it seems that he knows the Buddhist scriptures very well.

There was no murmur in the whole square, only Master Huiguang chanting the scriptures of the scriptures, echoing here leisurely, ten minutes, twenty minutes... Every year, the lecture lasts two hours, and this time is no exception.

Soon, forty minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and the second generation of officials actually fell asleep listening to it, leaning on Sun Shangwei's shoulder, snoring, and just happened to be seen by the ladyboy.

"Two little monks, look, I'll just say he's pretending to be pure, no, he's leaning on that man's body," the shemale said.

The two so-called eminent monks only glanced at it, and they didn't care at all about whose arms the second generation of officials fell into, and what made them care was the shemales around them, which were the people they scratched their ears and cheeks and wanted to hug into their arms.

Suddenly, an even more high-pitched voice came out from the crowd, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Heaven and Earth have righteousness, mixed manifolds, below are Heyue, and above are Sun Xing..."

"Shut up, who are you, who dare to disturb my Buddhist place?" At that time, eight people rushed out from both sides of the Buddha platform, and they looked at the people in the crowd who were reciting Taoist terms.

This person is none other than the ragged ghost Qianzhenren, his face is calm, and he slowly approaches the Buddha platform, and many people are also invisibly making a way for him.

"I listened to the benefactor's terminology, it should be a Taoist person, why did you come to my Buddhist land to disturb?" Master Huiguang was still sitting on the lotus platform, he looked at the ghost Qianzhen, and said very casually.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Buddha is the Tao, why should it be divided into two families? Master Huiguang shouldn't forget his roots," Ghost Qianzhen said.

"Amitabha, good, good," Master Huiguang was speechless by the ghost Qianzhen.

"Master Huiguang has a profound cultivation and lives on this holy mountain, have you ever known that not far from the holy mountain where you gather, there is a demonic aura permeating," Ghost Qianzhen has already come to the bottom of the high platform, pointing to the southeast direction of the east city, and said to Master Huiguang.

Following the direction of the fingers of the ghost Qianzhen, there were no clouds, the blue sky was clear, many people did not think so, even Master Huiguang was resting for a while, so he had to fold his hands and continue to chant Amitabha.

"A man named Hanako who asked for food actually spoke wild words and bewitched the people, junior disciples, let's get him out," said one of the eight monks, and then approached the ghost thousand real people, and they fanned out and surrounded the ghost thousand real people.