Chapter 370: Dao Ji?
Chapter 370
After the old lady left, only Ma Ruidong was left in the house, and first looked at Lu Baiju, who was still sleeping, his brows were a little furrowed, and he seemed to feel pain in his sleep. Bayi Chinese ?(1)(8). (8) 8 (8) 1?Z??. (viii) C (viii) O?M
Then he sat on the sand and lost all his strength. Since her husband found out about this disease, she has cried and cried, and she has worked hard. Now everything is left to fate.
However, the old lady's words still made her a little moved, and when there was no other way, people always pinned their hopes on the gods and Buddhas, hoping for a miracle life, which was the last ray of hope in the middle of no way.
And that's what it is.
If it's really like what the old lady said......
Ma Ruidong was a little moved. In any case, it is good to ask the gods and Buddhas for their blessings. Even if it's not good, it certainly doesn't hurt. After thinking about it, Ma Ruidong decided to wait for Lu Baiju to wake up and go to the Pure Heart Temple, if he can really do what the old lady said, her husband's condition has improved, then she can be a vegetarian and believe in Buddhism for the rest of her life.
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As before, Suwen received the news the next morning that two monks had arrived.
Su Wen was dressed neatly, and when he went to greet the two, a monk with a monk's robe full of patches, and some thin monks sat in front of the mountain gate shaking a fan, looking at the tall mountain gate not far away, and looked at the pilgrims walking on the mountain, and a monk with long eyebrows and solemn eyebrows next to him said: "This mountain gate is magnificent, I don't know if there is a Buddha?" If there is no Buddha, building such a large mountain gate is also a faΓ§ade. β
The sound of these words was not small, and many pilgrims who went up the mountain were sideways, and many of them showed unkind eyes.
"Amitabha, great virtue, there must be one." The monk next to him did not move the corners of his eyes, and still lowered his eyebrows and whispered.
He knew what this Buddha meant, and it definitely did not refer to the gods and Buddhas with boundless power, but benevolence, Buddha's will.
The thin monk snorted when he heard this, and continued to fan his fan.
"This one, I don't know where you're from? What's going on here? An old man next to him leaned over and asked.
"I came from a pure place, and I came here to find the red dust." The wizened monk laughed.
The old man was a little puzzled and said, "This is a clean place, are you in the wrong place?" β
The monk laughed, "That's right, that's right, this is the red dust." β
The old man looked at him carefully for a while, shook his head and said, "Anyway, the Pure Heart Temple has a very high reputation in this vicinity, and all the people who come here are believers, so I still hope you don't say anything nonsense for no reason." β
Apparently he had only come here after listening to the thin monk's words at the beginning.
The thin monk smiled: "What is your prestige, what have you done, why don't you talk to me?" I don't really know much about that. β
"At least this Pure Heart Temple never collects money for incense." The old man said. "And there is no charge for holding the Water 6 Festival, anyone can participate."
The thin monk shook his head slightly, not charging incense money, and not charging money for the Water 6 Festival, both of which seemed to him to be very normal things. But I don't know that in this era when monasteries are privately contracted to sell incense, there are temples that do not sell incense and are already considered conscience by many people.
"Did you know about the Haizhou earthquake last year? Su Wen Abbot went there to spend the victims at that time, and the merit was immeasurable. There are so many temples and Taoist temples in the country, and he went alone. In that respect, I admire him. "The old man knows a lot about the things of the Pure Heart Temple, so he came as soon as he opened his mouth.
The thin monk nodded, this is a bit of a virtuous demeanor.
And when the abbot opened the altar, even the birds and beasts on the mountain came down to listen. At the festival a few days ago, many people saw ghosts haunting. The old man said again.
On this point, the thin monk was a little noncommittal. These two points are very magical in the eyes of others, and Su Wen is simply the reincarnation of a true Buddha in the hearts of others, but in his eyes it is nothing.
"These days, the monastery also treats ordinary people without charging a penny. By the way, the temple also takes out the top tea industry to give tea to pilgrims, and which temple Taoist temple can do it? The old man said again, with a hint of questioning in his tone.
The thin monk nodded and smiled, "In this way, it is indeed good. β
This behavior of treating and administering medicine to ordinary people without spending a penny is very much in line with his heart.
At this time, Su Wen also came out of the main entrance.
The surrounding pilgrims all saluted after seeing Su Wen. γ
And the old man first folded after seeing Su Wen walking towards him, and then reacted and hurriedly flashed to the side.
Su Wen smiled and bowed to everyone, and then came to the two monks.
"Su Wen has seen two senior brothers, and please speak inside."
The wizened monk got up from the ground and said to Su, "I've seen the abbot." β
After the other person next to him also saluted, the thin monk asked Su, "Please also ask the abbot to lead the way." β
Su Wen took the two of them to the main hall to worship the Buddha first, the monk with extremely long eyebrows, under the corner of his eye, respectfully bowed in front of the Buddha, and the thin monk just shook the fan and looked at it, then turned around, leaving only the back of his head at the Buddha statue.
Su Wen looked at this thin monk's style, and suddenly thought of a person in his mind. Then he shook his head, thinking that it was unlikely, that person should not come, right?
Su Wen took the two of them all the way to the guest hall, and when he walked, the thin monk couldn't stop looking at the scenery on both sides, and asked Su: "These cost a lot of money." β
Su Wen nodded: "It's a lot." β
"What is the use of cultivating like this with the Dharma? It is no wonder that there are fewer and fewer people who have achieved spiritual cultivation over the years. The wizened monk questioned. Although the voice is not harsh, it makes people's hearts tighten.
Su Wen smiled: "The world is fascinated by sound and color, people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold." But it can make the hearts of the world yearn for it and is conducive to spreading the Fa. Isn't Venerable Ananda also a Buddhist family of lovers? β
This is an allusion, Venerable Ananda is one of the ten disciples of Shakyamuni, and most people are ordained for liberation or admiration for Buddhist teachings, but Ananda is envious of the solemn and glorious body of the Buddha before becoming a monk with the Buddha.
The thin monk shook his fan and laughed: "Yes, yes, isn't Ananda just a monk after seeing the solemnity of the Dharma after cultivating the Buddha?" β
Su Wen asked softly at this time: "Dare to ask Dade, but Daoji?" β
Although Su Wen thought it was unlikely, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the person in front of him was Daoji. Whether it is appearance or behavior, I am afraid that few others except Dao Ji are like this. And he also knew that one of the two was a high monk, so the identity of the person in front of him was about to come out.
Dao Ji left countless legends in his previous life.
The world calls him the Living Buddha Jigong, who is truly a celebrity through the ages and a real household name. Like Fahai, it is known to the world. But Fahai was misunderstood by the world and became a paranoid monk who everyone shouted and hid in the belly of a crab.
Dao Ji has left behind countless good names, and there are countless stories about him that have been handed down.
In the era of Su Wen, the things about Dao Ji on TV have been adapted and broadcast more than once.
Therefore, Su Wen was much more familiar with this person than other monks who had only learned about him through the records of the monks.