After leaving Yuzhou, Jinglian's mood has not been high, and her health is not good, so she fell into a deep sleep. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Wen also understands very well, after all, he has been here all his life, and he is also deeply here, and if he leaves suddenly and doesn't know if there is a chance to come back, he will definitely feel depressed in his heart.

The young man left home and the old man returned home.

Jinglian is just the opposite, and only when she is old does she leave the place where she has taken root all her life.

I ran all the way, and by seven or eight o'clock in the evening, I had arrived at the foot of the mountain of the Pure Heart Temple.

At this time, the bottom of the mountain after a day of hustle and bustle finally became deserted, and although both sides of the road were cleaned, there was still a little garbage left.

Before arriving, Jinglian woke up.

At this time, the car stopped, and everyone was a little tired, especially Jinglian, a patient. And because the fracture did not heal, the injury on the waist was not healed, and after such a long journey, I was covered with sweat, but I couldn't bear it.

After everyone got out of the car, they came into contact with the fresh air outside, and their spirits were lifted.

Jinglian turned her head to look around behind Xingshen, and saw the stone steps leading to the mountain, and said, "I wanted to come and see it for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be carried on someone's back." ”

"When you take care of your body, you can run a few more round-trips up and down the mountain." Su Wen took off his robe and put it on Jinglian, and said with a smile.

"That's not bad, take a good look then." Jinglian smiled gently, as if there was some expectation in her tone.

A few people went up the mountain at night, and although Jinglian couldn't see anything in such a night, she still turned her head around with great interest.

The gate was open, and there was a disciple waiting there.

When she first entered the mountain gate, scenes of the past flashed in Jinglian's mind, and finally turned into a joy from the bottom of her heart, and her spirit was better.

"What's the name of that door?" Jinglian asked.

"You found out?" Su Wen smiled. "They all call it the Heart Washing Gate, and the first time they pass through it, it does have the effect of purifying the mind.

"Amazing!" Jinglian praised.

"Old Master, go to the pillar and worship the Buddha." Su Wen asked Xingshen to stop in front of the incense burner and said to Jinglian.

"That's natural, I've heard about your situation here for a long time." Jinglian smiled and got down from the back of Xingshen, and with the support of others, she twisted three sticks of incense and inserted them into the incense burner.

The results are immediate.

Jinglian felt that except for the broken place and waist, the feeling in other places was much better, and the whole person's spirit immediately improved a lot.

"It's amazing." Jinglian also praised. "Your temple is blessed by the gods and Buddhas, and it is really blessed. This is the case in your temple, and I have never heard of it when I look at ancient books. Even if some monasteries are famous for their miracles, they are not up to such a level. ”

Su Wen smiled and did not speak.

Jinglian didn't ask much, just looked up at the tall main hall in front of her with some distraction.

Then Su Wen asked Xingshen to carry Jinglian directly to the Pharmacist Academy, and wanted people to go to find Xiuyan, but found that Xiuyan was still in the Pharmacist Academy at this time with someone to deal with the medicine.

Some of the graduates recruited by Qin Youlun were also there to process medicinal herbs.

"It's a medicinal herb!" Su Wen saw all this and immediately understood.

Now this matter is contacted by Qin Youlun, so he doesn't know about it, and he only knows about it when he arrives at the Pharmacist Academy.

"Senior Brother Xiuyan, this is Master Pure Lotus, please take a look at his situation." Su Wen grabbed Xiuyan, who was directing people to move the medicinal herbs, and said.

"Good!" As soon as he heard that there was a patient, Xiuyan immediately put down what he was doing.

"I've seen the old mage!" Xiuyan greeted Jinglian, and then asked Xingshen to carry him to a well-lit part of the room for inspection.

After a short period of effort, Xiuyan came out and asked Su, "The right leg is broken, but it has been treated." The problem on the waist is not too big either. The main reason is that I am old, and some organs in my body have begun to fail, and there is no good way to do this. It would have been good if it had been recuperated earlier, but now although it is not said that the oil is exhausted, it is not very optimistic. ”

"What can be achieved with treatment?"

"I should be able to walk freely, but my body can't recover, and I can live for four or five years. If the recovery is not good, it may be a year or two. ”

"Do your best!" Su asked.

"Which sect's mage is this?" Xiuyan asked.

"Pure Land Sect!"

"In my opinion, this mage situation, when he can be reincarnated in the Pure Land, the abbot doesn't have to worry too much."

Su Wen understands what Xiuyan means, birth, old age, sickness and death, just let it be. And being reborn in the Pure Land may be better than living here.

It's just that Su Wen always thinks that it would be best if Jinglian could stay in this world for a few more years.

If he could, he also wanted to wait for the establishment of the Buddhist Association and let Jinglian teach the Dharma in the Buddhist Association.

Su Wen remembered the manuscript entrusted to him by Jinglian, and now it is placed in the Scripture Pavilion.

Although the timing is not particularly opportune now, Su Wen is going to have the manuscript printed into a book, some of which will be given to the Pure Land Sect, some will be placed in the Pure Heart Temple, and some will be given to those in Flower Street.

That night, Su Wen asked people to arrange a room for Jinglian, which was a corner, very close to the courtyard where those children lived.

With Jinglian's character, Su Wen felt that he would like those children in the temple.

Then he arranged for someone to take care of Jinglian's daily life these days, and volunteered to do so. On this trip to Yuzhou, Xingshen received a great shock, and he was also full of respect for Jinglian.

The next day, Su Wen found the manuscript of Jinglian from the Scripture Pavilion and asked him to find a printing house to print 10,000 copies.

Regardless of what the Pure Land sect thinks of this manuscript, it seems that it is of considerable value to Suwen, and it is worth promoting. Even if the Pure Land Sect does not accept it, Su Wen will leave it in the Scripture Pavilion of this temple.

After all, the Pure Heart Temple cannot only teach Zen Buddhism, and it is difficult for many lay people to achieve too high attainments even if they practice Zen Buddhism after improving their understanding.

In that case, it is better to pass on the Pure Land Sect to the same way, and practice Zen and Purity, so that everyone has other choices.

This is what Su Wen had planned before.

In just a few days, this matter has been completed, and the complete assembly of 10,000 copies of the Sutra of Amitayus has been printed.

Su Wen asked someone to take a copy and personally sent it to Jinglian to see.

"Old Master, this assembly is placed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of this temple for everyone to read. At the same time, the poor monk also asked people to send this book to Wuzhen Temple, what do you think? ”

After Jinglian arrived at the temple, although her mobility was still inconvenient, her spirit was much better than when she was in Yuzhou.

At this time, he was sitting on the kang and reading the "Lengyan Sutra"

After listening to Su Wen's words, Jinglian took the booklet in Su Wen's hand and looked through it, and rubbed it with her hand.

It took a long time before he said, "Then Lao Fusu asked the abbot." As for sending it to Wuzhen Temple, the old monk was naturally willing. If there are dissenting members in the sect, the abbot does not have to argue with them, but they can say so.

Decades and hundreds of years have passed, and if the old monk's meeting still has some value, it will naturally be passed on.

If it is worthless, it will naturally disappear in history at that time, and it is useless to fight at this time. ”

"Mage kindness!" Su Wen was amazed and nodded in agreement with Jinglian's statement.