I didn't sleep well, I was weak when I got up in the morning, and I didn't want to eat, Lan Yi lazily said to Chunxi: "Prepare the carriage and go to Baoguo Temple." ”

Normally, she ordered her to go down a day in advance to go to the temple to enter the incense, but today was a bit sudden, and Chunxi was not long-winded, so she had to ask for a carriage in the back according to what she said.

A car and two maids, simply brought some incense necessities, left Wutong Street and went to Baoguo Temple.

Baoguo Temple is a royal temple, it has been completed for a hundred years, the establishment is magnificent, dozens of halls are scattered, the Daxiong Treasure Hall in the middle is dedicated to the Buddha Shakyamuni, and the four characters of "Daxiong Treasure Palace" on the plaque are written by the founding emperor Yuwenba, the monks here are all ranked, and they are also eating Yulu, and the abbot Huijue Master has been sealed for several years, it is even more expensive.

Although it is a royal temple, it is still open to the outside world, because it is big, there is a royal name, it is the prosperity of incense, when Lan Yi arrives, the carriage and horses at the mountain gate are noisy, and from time to time there are pilgrims from the carved and ornately carved carriages, mostly for female dependents, plus their respective entourage, the temple fair is like a lively scene, but today is not a temple fair, Lan Yi casually inquired, it turned out that today is Master Huijue to open the altar cloth.

Lan Yi took two maidservants to follow the good men and women who listened to the law into the mountain gate, there were already knowing the guest monks waiting in front of the door, and then guided the pilgrims to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, this is the place where Master Huijue preached, it was already full, shoulder to shoulder, and later these pilgrims had to find a place to sit on the edge, and Lan Yi, with everyone at the end, not only did not sit in the place, but even stood to squeeze people around, she thought about it, and said to the two maids: "Let's go, look elsewhere." ”

Master Huijue's name was too famous, Chunxi was a little reluctant, and asked Lan Yi: "The young lady doesn't listen to the law?"

Lan Yi pulled his legs first: "There will be a chance in the future." ”

The three of them left the Daxiong Hall and came outside, there are Bodhisattva Hall and Arhat Hall behind, Lan Yi actually didn't know what was going on in the temple today, but he was a little upset in his heart, so he wanted to walk casually, this walk worshiped the Bodhisattva and worshiped the Arhat, but met Master Huijue in the Hall of the Four Heavenly Masters, because of this roof leakage, Master Huijue is discussing with other monks, tomorrow will find some masons to repair, turn around and want to go to the front of the Daxiong Temple, that is, see Lan Yi who has stepped into the threshold.

"Amitabha!"

No matter who he meets, Master Huijue is always so humble and courteous.

"Amitabha. ”

Lan Yi joined together and returned the salute back, she actually didn't know Master Huijue, but she felt that this old monk was full of red light, his eyes were smiling, and he was kind, and he felt very similar to the Shakyamuni enshrined in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Lan Yi guessed that he should be a senior monk in the temple, thinking that Master Huijue would not have time to entertain herself today, and she thought that the trip was worthwhile, so she said more: "I have demons, can the monk get rid of it?"

Master Huijue smiled: "If you can say it, you are not a demon, please ask the female Tanyue to sit in the meditation room." ”

Lan Yi thanked her again, and then followed Master Huijue all the way slowly, passing through several halls, and when she came to the abbot's room, she woke up like a dream, looked at Master Huijue and said in surprise: "Could the senior monk be Master Huijue?"

Hui Jue has always spoken slowly, and his voice is also deep, and when he hears it, he looks like a martial arts master who has cultivated to a high level: "It's the poor monk, female Tan Yue, please." ”

Unexpectedly, the master was able to relieve his feelings, Lan Yi was grateful and moved, and bowed deeply, and Master Huijue bent down to help: "The land of Buddhism is not a vulgar ceremony." ”

Lan Yi was extremely respectful: "The master is busy practicing and preaching the Fa to benefit all sentient beings, I'm really embarrassed. ”

Master Huijue sat down on a low couch, and then asked Lan Yi to sit down on another low couch next to him, and said: " If the poor monk is busy practicing, then it is not practice, if the poor monk is busy preaching the Dharma to benefit sentient beings, then it will never be able to get rid of sentient beings, Buddhism emphasizes karma, as if now the female Tanyue wants the poor monk to relieve the demons, this is not only the cause of the poor monk and the female Tanyue, but also the cause of the female Tanyue and the Dharma, it can be said that the poor monk can solve the problem for the female Tanyue, that is, the more the female Tan has the root of wisdom, if you can't solve the problem for the female Tanyue, it is the poor monk practice is not enough. ”

Lan Yifang wanted to speak, but suddenly found the two maidservants standing on the left and right, so he said, "You go out and wait." ”

Chunxi and the others responded, and when they withdrew, Lan Yi said: "I don't know how to say this." ”

It's hard to hide, it's hard to export.

Master Huijue smiled: "Since Nu Tanyue can't say it, she can write it." ”

The meditation room is deep, and the window is covered by a cluster of repairs, so Master Huijue's face is extremely hazy, but Lan Yi deeply feels the kindness from the monk, as if he is facing the Buddha and Bodhisattva who has transformed into a human form, he is wearing a wide monk's robe, and it is a hundred clothes, a simple face and a simple expression of ordinary clothes, but what he reveals in his eyes is the light of the Buddha, Lan Yi does not practice Buddhism, nor does he understand Buddhism, and rarely comes to the temple.

She looked at the master and asked, "Is this okay?"

Master Huijue nodded slightly, and then called in a small novice: "Take pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." ”

At this time, the monk came and said to Master Huijue: "The time has come. ”

It is the time to preach the Dharma.

Master Huijue hummed, and then said, "I have a guest here, let the donors wait." ”

The monk was a little embarrassed: "There is only one donor here, but there are so many donors who want to listen to the Fa, and they have squeezed the Daxiong Treasure Hall to the water, and they are all waiting to listen to Huiyin, it's too late, I'm afraid it's not good." ”

Master Huijue still smiled: "One is ten, one is a hundred, one is innumerable, we can't miss the Buddha in a grain of dust, how can we miss the Buddha in a person, you go and tell those donors, if you can wait, you are truly Buddha, if you can't wait, you have no chance with the Buddha." ”

Such profound words, Lan Yi sounded like a Buddha, he couldn't understand it, but he was in awe.

The monk had no choice but to say "Amitabha" and retreated.

Xiao Shami took the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and Master Huijue made a gesture of invitation to Lan Yi.

Lan Yi held the pen and asked, "What do you write?"

Master Huijue said: "Write what you want to write, whatever you want." ”

Lan Yi pondered, her head was in chaos, she didn't feel what she wanted to write, suddenly there was a faint breeze of flowers and plants, she looked up and saw a pot of flowers on the wooden shelf in the corner, saying that it was a flower, it looked like grass, that is, the kind that can be seen everywhere on the side of the road, Lan Yi didn't know what Master Huijue was doing with this kind of grass that didn't bloom without any style, but suddenly knew what to write, so he respectfully wrote down a word neatly - leaf.

After writing, he got up and held it in both hands, came to Master Huijue, and reverently presented it.

Master Huijue took it and looked at it, then gently put the piece of paper beside him, and his legs did not move, but he smiled and said: "The inner demon of female Tanyue comes from the tenth man. ”