Chapter 187: The flock of birds does not disperse
At 2:50 a.m., it was dark at night, and the moonlight was sprinkled on the ground like silk, but there were already many people waiting near the inner altar in the temple. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
At this time, the altar is brightly lit, and the surrounding light shines.
The inner altar is divided into three layers, the inner altar is ** enshrined in the portrait of Virujana Buddha, Shakyamuni Buddha and Amitabha Buddha; There are four rectangular tables in front of the table, and copper chimes, drums, cymbals, handbells and rituals are placed on the table.
Many of the good believers who wanted to participate in the opening ceremony of the inner altar stayed on the mountain, and they came to the courtyard one after two and a half. Seeing Su Wen wearing a black robe, although everyone was curious, no one explored.
Because this FA meeting does not pray for the living, ordinary believers are not allowed to enter the inner altar, so there are few people to participate, only more than 100 more pious lay people wear sea green to gather in the temple.
Xingzheng and the others arranged the more than 100 lay people who participated and stood aside in three rows.
When the time came, Su Wen stepped forward, and the other people formed two rows in the back, chanting the sadhana like the law, upholding mindfulness and contemplating with their hearts.
Initial Junction of Local Boundaries,
secondary junction square corner,
Three knots of the Void Realm.
Open the enchantment so that the underground, ground and air of the puja venue will all be transformed into a three-dimensional mandala, pure and unblemished, as strong as vajra, so that all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas and the six realms of ordinary people can rush to the venue to receive the baptism of the puja.
With the sound of chanting, many good believers were also infected, and they all meditated and meditated.
Su Wen looked up and could see a few lines appear in the air, and then form a square shape to envelop the altars. There were no walls, no light films, and to Suwen's surprise, there were only lines to form the barrier.
Then Su Wen held the water in his hand and sprinkled the mouth of each altar first, and then walked into the inner altar and sprinkled it around, with glass as the ground, King Kong as the wall, and the treasure building as Hua.
At this time, someone should normally sprinkle flower petals and sequins on the side to reproduce the grand occasion of flowers and rain falling from the sky during the time of Emperor Wu of Liang.
The Pure Heart Temple didn't get this, and Su Wen just bowed respectfully to the portrait of the Three Buddhas in the altar, and it was completed.
At this time, it was five o'clock, the sky began to white, and someone had already carried out four paper people and paper horses, and placed them outside the inner altar, and then put four meals, fruits and steamed buns in front of the four pairs of paper men and horses.
Su Wen first stuffed the roster and "Fu" into the pocket of the paper figure, then saluted respectfully, took the torch from the hands of others and lit the four pairs of paper figures and paper horses.
As the four fireballs ignited, Su Wen saw the four white lines rising up into the sky, and knew that the matter had been completed.
This is to announce that the beings of the six realms will hold a fa meeting here, and those who hold the "talisman" can participate.
The "symbol" is also the invitation letter, and only those who hold this "symbol" can enter the inner altar.
After this is done, everyone has a normal morning class.
After the morning class, many of the birds that used to leave immediately could not whirl, and they could not stop chirping in the sky. The voice was different from the past, with a hint of sadness.
Many laymen below raised their heads and frowned, this is a fa meeting, these birds are hovering here, and they are making this kind of sound, what is the omen?
Some people even began to wonder if there was going to be a disaster or something.
The three of them stayed in the temple for three days in a row, and they usually only listened to lectures at Fahai's altar with the laymen, and never met Su Wen at other times. At this time, looking at the air, I was also puzzled, and I didn't know what the situation was.
"Abbot?" Xingzheng and the others didn't know what to do in this situation at all, and they all looked at Su Wen and waited for him to speak.
Fahai, Dao Qin, Dao Yan and Lu Zhishen looked at the sky with compassion on their faces.
"Bring the talisman. Su Wen said, looking at the sky.
"What?" the crowd didn't know what it meant.
"Bring some of the talismans that you used in the morning to invite sentient beings from the six realms. Su Wen explained.
"Yes," Xingzheng nodded, and immediately someone went to the backyard to get the talisman.
After a few minutes, he ran back out of breath, holding a stack of "talismans" in his hand and handed it to Su Wen.
Su Wen walked to the clearing, the sound of birdsong in the air was louder, I don't know if it was an illusion, the height of many birds seemed to have dropped a little. Soon everyone was shocked, this was not an illusion, the flock of birds was really descending, the original height was much higher than the main hall, and now the height was equal to the top of the main hall.
Thousands of birds hovered three or four meters above their heads, forming a dark cloud, as if they would be pressed down at any time, making everyone can't help but retreat.
In a large area in front of the main hall, only Su Wen was wearing a black robe, standing there barefoot, holding a "talisman" in his hand and looking up at the sky.
"Fire comes. Su Wen stretched out his hand to the side, Xingzheng suddenly ran from under the eaves of the main hall with a lighter and sent it to Su Wen, looking up at the sky from time to time, always a little worried that a bird would rush down and peck him.
If there are a few, dozens of birds, it doesn't matter how close they are, but at least a thousand birds are hovering and descending overhead, and then some crows, woodpeckers and the like, it looks a little scary.
Su Wen lit the talisman in his hand, raised his head and said loudly into the air: "This temple FA meeting, all sentient beings of the six realms can participate. When the church is opened tomorrow, all living beings can come and wash away the karma of your predecessors. ”
Everyone saw that Su Wen was talking loudly to thousands of birds in the middle of the field, and many people felt that Su Wen was stupid, how could this bird understand human speech?
It can make people lose their eyes, and the incredible thing happened, as Su Wen opened his hand, the last bit of the talisman descended with sparks, burning into ashes in the air, the words were still floating in the air, and the birds in the sky roared in unison, flying towards the back mountain.
Seeing this, the devout believers were even more pious, while the others almost dropped their jaws. How is that possible? These birds really flew away?
Thinking about the scene just now, Su Wen stood in the middle of the field in a black robe, with a fire talisman burning in his mouth, raised his head and spoke to the birds in the air, after speaking, the fire talisman had been burned out, and the birds in the air flew away in unison, what an amazing sight was this?
After the shock in my heart, I don't know how many people regretted it in their hearts, why didn't they take a picture of that scene with their mobile phones just now, it was really so many birds that circled down and shocked everyone. Moreover, the people present are generally older, and they do not have the habit of young people taking pictures of everything they see.
But if it can be filmed, the scene just now is really amazing.
Among them was one of them, probably in his sixties, with gray hair, and a look of excitement in his eyes at this time. I didn't care about the FA meeting, so I ran down the mountain and drove home quickly.
When I got home, I immediately took out my sketchpad and drew the scene as I recalled.
It wasn't until dark that the scene was almost completely recreated on the drawing board.
A flock of birds was hovering in the sky, countless people were standing around, and there was only one monk in the empty field, looking up at the sky with a flame in his hand.
The old man looked at the paintings on the drawing board and let out a hearty laugh.
There is such a painting, and it is worth my whole life. (To be continued.) )