Chapter 18: The Poor Monk Is Here
Fahai sighed lightly: "Why do you have to be persistent, if you are obsessed, how can you continue to practice? I'm afraid you won't even be able to get over this reincarnation, don't you understand which is more important than the most important mana?"
Guangzhi lay on the ground, but he was just like a stuffy stick, soaking wet.
Buddhism practice, the most important state of gravity, Guangzhi has been reincarnated twice, and he has already cultivated without desire, but in the twilight of the second life, he began to panic, feeling that his cultivation is blocked, which is too anxious, and he is also paying attention to adjustment.
At this time, he suddenly encountered Fahai and saw the mana lotus, and he was excited for a while, like a drowning person, and suddenly grabbed a straw.
I just feel like if I catch it, I can fly up immediately.
It's so exciting, the two-hundred-year-old knot exploded at this moment.
And Fahai's next sentence can be said to leave no trace of affection, expose the scars, and poke at the state of mind, if Fahai leaves, I am afraid that Guangzhi will not live for three days, and he will collapse and die.
Fahai smiled in confusion, and carried a trace of Buddha light in his hand and sprinkled it.
Not only Guangzhi, but all the monks in the lecture hall were like a spring breeze in an instant.
Guangzhi also slowly calmed down.
Fahai slowly spoke: "The five aggregates of body and mind, but just skin, as long as the true spirit is immortal, which skin does you live in, it is not the same as you?"
As soon as these words came out, Guangzhi was momentarily stunned, thinking hard in his mind.
After a few breaths, his eyes were empty.
I didn't kowtow anymore, and said calmly: "Thank you for the guidance of the holy monk, the Pure Land Buddhism, the five aggregates of Buddhism are really profound, and the skin is bitter. ”
With this sentence alone, Guangzhi is infinitely useful.
Just now, with a clear look in his eyes, the Xuanyin jade pillow actually passed directly.
It turned out that his cultivation was not wrong with the method.
It's the state of mind.
Attached to the flesh and skin, I can't see.
Fahai broke it with a sentence and helped him go up a level.
Fahai said: "The body is a Bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror platform, always wipe diligently, don't make dust, do you know how to deal with it?"
This is the words of the five ancestors of Zen Buddhism, Hongren, and the six ancestors of Huineng.
The world knows it.
But saying it at this time is of great help to Guangzhi's state of mind.
Guangzhi said: "Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where to stir up dust." ”
Seeing Guangzhi's changes, Jialan and the hall masters of the Second Hall of the Heavenly King were dumbfounded.
They knelt on the ground and prayed for guidance from the holy monks.
Guangzhi shouted: "Don't be rude, the realm is not reached, and the guidance is useless." ”
Turning his head, Guangzhi no longer had an obsessive look, but a pure face.
Looking at Fahai, it is only an equal treatment.
He handed over a cup of vegetarian tea again, and said in a calm tone: "Then the evil demon here is also suppressed by the holy monk?"
Fahai nodded and said, "It's exactly what the poor monk did." ”
After speaking, Fahai's eyes sharpened, and he looked at Guangzhi and asked, "Does the Zen master know that the evil demons are sacrificing the living here?"
Guangzhi's originally calm state of mind was glared at by Fahai and almost shattered.
After a while, he said with a sad face: "If you want to say that Lao Qu is in the realm, how can you see it?" But we do know that just because there are many people who have died in the meantime, the resentment is condensed and does not dissolve, and we have no other way but to report to the sect and chant the scriptures every day. ”
"What about the sect, have the six ancestors ever issued a decree?"
Guangzhi glanced at Fahai: "The holy monk doesn't know about the retreat of the six ancestors?"
"Retreat?" Fahai shook his head and said, "I really don't know about this matter, I have been traveling down the mountain for three years this time, and I have not asked about the sect. ”
Fahai searched for memories in his mind, and then asked, "If I remember correctly, the Sixth Ancestor should have turned nine times, right?"
Guangzhi replied: "What the holy monk said is that the six ancestors are indeed nine transformations. ”
Fahai thought for a while and asked, "The Sixth Ancestor has a high birthday this year?"
Guangzhi was slightly stunned, the six ancestors are known to the whole world.
Fahai actually asked?
"The sixth ancestor is 241 this year. ”
Fahai asked, "Then why the retreat?"
Guangzhi looked at the top of the temple above his head and sighed: "It's difficult to practice, the six ancestors feel that they have no hope of ascending, and they decided to cast the Buddha in the flesh, and this year, it has been in retreat for five years, the door is closed, and the four elders accompany the six ancestors and have not left the customs, and now they are the Void Patriarchs, presiding over the affairs of the sect on their behalf." ”
Fahai clasped his hands together: "Amitabha." ”
The memories in my mind were also clear.
Now the Zen talents are withering, the evil way is flourishing, the six ancestors have been guarding Zen Buddhism for 241 years, and now they are willing to cast the Buddha in the flesh, abandon the thousand-year-old penance, and completely cut off the path of bliss.
How merciful is this?
Fahai asked himself, can't do it.
Guangzhi felt the compassion of the six ancestors, his eyes were wet, and he sighed: "Now that the Daomen is prosperous, the sects are rampant, Lin Lingsu has perfected the realm and occupied the dynasty, if the six ancestors go, I am afraid that there will be no more fears in the world, and when the time comes, the Buddha will suffer, and we will wait for a hundred deaths." ”
The law and the sea are combined, the six ancestors are righteous, even if his realm is also felt, and his state of mind is also a little loose, and he replied lightly: "It's okay, the poor monk is here, and he will protect the prosperity of Buddhism." ”
Guangzhi glanced at Fahai, and still sighed lightly: "Holy Monk Gaoyi, how can Guangzhi not know, but that Lin Lingsu cultivates as a Tongxuan, even if the power of the Holy Monk Nine Dragons, I am afraid it will not be invincible." ”
In the words, it is revealed that there is no belief.
Even if the Sixth Ancestor is alive, in the Mahayana realm, there are still seven Nine Transformation Holy Monks, but they can't balance Lin Lingsu.
Now there is another White Lotus Sect.
How can you do it alone?
Fahai ignored Guangzhi's eyes, but was still very firm: "It's okay." ”
Guangzhi seemed submissive: "I can only hope so." ”
After that, Guangzhi sat up straight, and asked: "What are the plans of the holy monk now?" I heard that the holy dragon Yan was furious, and the commander of the dragon god guard Sixiang transferred 8,000 forbidden troops, and the Shenxiao Sect will not give up, and the temple has been inspected before, and the old man is just prevaricating. ”
Speaking of this, Guangzhi seemed to react.
This is Xushui City, and tens of thousands of troops of the Guangxin Army have been gathered outside.
But I forgot the earth-shattering tremor just now.
He said anxiously: "Why don't the holy monks avoid one or two? ”
Fahai still smiled slightly: "It's okay, the poor monks are here, they don't dare to be presumptuous." ”
The Jialan Hall Lord and the Heavenly King Hall Lord next to him all changed color in unison.
They don't have the concentration of Guangzhi, and they are not as loyal as Guangzhi.
At this time, it suddenly occurred to me that I actually took in Fahai?
Before, the Guangxin army led people to rush into Guangji Temple, although they did not move at all, they also captured three novices.
As for the end, it is conceivable.
These three novices will definitely not come back, and they will definitely be tortured to death.
There are no corpses to be seen, and there are no talking points.
Their cultivation is limited, and they don't have the ability to come out.
Fortunately, they really don't know this so-called "demon monk". ”
And now?
The master of the Jialan Hall was already sweating profusely, and he bowed to the ground: "Saint, holy monk, or avoid one or two, please forgive me and wait for the cultivation is not easy, if you blame it, I'm afraid that Guangji Temple is full of people and children, and there will be no one left......"
Speaking of the back, the voice has trembled.
The Lord of the Heavenly King Hall, as well as the remaining deacons and novices, all reacted.
An individual is like a sift of chaff.
Fahai still said lightly: "It's okay." ”
Guangzhi glanced at the old and young people, and his heart began to tremble, completely forgetting that he had just received Fahai's guidance and cultivation: "Holy monk, even if the power of the Nine Dragons, how can you resist thousands of troops?"