Chapter 8: Bodhi Treasure Land Participation Transformation Mirage Cave Heavenly Survey (5)
Yun Yu muttered silently, the expression on his face was extremely complicated, and the huge waves in his heart were monstrous, and he was like a flat boat in the endless wind and waves. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Countless mysteries and fears pervade and envelop him tightly. He was like a drowning child, his feet were twisted around the unknown like hair, and he was dragged into the endless dark abyss with a hoarse laugh.
There were only a few breaths before and after, but Yun Jing was disturbed by the messy thoughts flying wildly in his mind, and his breathing was not smooth, and sweat instantly saw through his clothes. Everyone sensed that something was wrong with the young man and stepped forward to ask.
Yun Jing shook his head slightly, and after a long time, he said to Benyuan with a calm face: "After I go down, I will write down the Heart Sutra of Venerable Tamagaya's footwork, but now I don't know if I can ask for a place to rest?" ā
He didn't say much, but his face was pale, and his eyes were sunken, as if he had tired a few craftsmen who had not rested day and night, and he looked extremely haggard.
Since Ben Yuan believes that Yun Hua is the ancestor of the word "crossing", he is the senior brother of the Lingpai people and the disciple of the ancestor of Dayi. After many years of separation, when we meet again, we can only be separated by yin and yang, and my heart is naturally extremely sad. Thinking of this, Ben Yuan seemed to be able to understand the grief in Yun Hua's heart, and at the moment he put his hands together, and "Amitabha" said: "Your predecessors and ancestors sat in the fruit position and went west to Nirvana. Master don't have to be too sad. ā
He paused, "Shizu is the oldest and most senior senior in the Bodhi Temple at present, although he is now studying art and going to the Xuanyuan, he can completely treat this place as a writer." Not to mention the resting place, our Bodhi Temple is open to our ancestors at any time. ā
He smiled slightly, "I asked the disciple to take the ancestor to rest." As for the Heart Sutra, when the master has the spirit, it is not too late to pass on the Dharma and teach the industry. ā
Yun Jing nodded at him, turned back to Shi Ran and said, "Elder..."
Shi Ran didn't look at him, turned to the group of young disciples and said, "It's getting late today, my old bones have been on the road for a few days, and I also want to find a place to rest. ā
Baili Yan said: "It's just right, Baili doesn't want to continue to hurry." She grinned and said to the origin: "Master Presiding, I don't know if there is a place near your temple where you can stay and rest?" ā
Ben Yuan clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Your guests are from afar, although I am not a giant in cultivating immortals, but I also know the way of hospitality." A few immortal predecessors can recharge their energy in the temple, and they don't have to look for a place to stay. ā
Baili Yan smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you so much, master!" ā
After Ben Yuan ordered to go down, the janitor monk who had led the way before acted as a guide and led everyone to the rest area again.
This time, the young monk was extremely restrained in his words and deeds, and he walked with a straight look, as if he was afraid that he would do something bad and anger the people around him. Baili Yan smiled: "Little monk, you were quite lively just now, why are you wilting now?" ā
The young monk's face was red, and he didn't dare to look at her, his eyes secretly glanced at Yun Hua, and he said, "Little monk... The little monk has always been dull, and he is afraid that he will annoy his predecessors if he does something bad..."
Yun Hua smiled bitterly: "Don't be restrained, Taoism says that the law is natural, and Buddhism says conform to your heart." Show yourself what you are. Am I going to eat you again? ā
The young monk was stunned for a long time, and suddenly grinned and said, "The master is powerful, and the lesson is to teach!" It's the little monk who is confused. ā
He brewed his emotions for a long time, and then continued: "That, the little monk's Dharma trumpet, if you have any orders from the immortal seniors, just call them directly." The abbot said, as long as you are still in the temple, I will greet you with twelve points of spirit. ā
Shi Ran nodded and said, "That's a trouble for you, thank you." ā
Futai patted his bright head and smiled: "No trouble, no trouble, I can help you immortals, and the little monk is too late to be happy." He swept his gaze to everyone, and when he saw Xia Xunyi and Baili Yan, he immediately avoided it, and his little face was unconsciously a little hot.
Xia Xunyi grinned and said, "Little monk, why did your face turn red when you saw me and Sister Baili?" Tell me, which one is more insightful, me or Sister Baili? ā
The young monk grew up in the temple, and in the past few years, he didn't even have much contact with the female benefactor who came to worship the Buddha and burn incense, not to mention the two young girls in front of him? Xia Xunyi's words were playful and deliberately ridiculed, and when the young monk heard it, he was like a pig's liver, flustered, his thoughts were mixed, and his tongue was knotted, where could he still say a word?
Seeing his appearance, Baili Yan giggled and said: "I heard that the people in the temple do not drink, are not greedy, are not greedy for money, and do not move their anger, and they are regarded as the four major emptiness of earth, fire, feng shui. Little monk, you saw my sister Xia's face red and red, and she was overjoyed last moment, and she broke two precepts in just this short time! ā
The young monk's heart was even more shocked, and his face turned blue in a cold sweat in an instant, obviously powerless in the face of the two women's play.
Everyone looked at it in their eyes, smiling kindly, only Yun Hua pursed her mouth, and it was like a deep pool of stagnant water all the way, extremely silent. Seeing everyone ridiculing the little monk, he immediately interjected: "It's almost there." Senior brother, Baili, can you come to me later? ā
Along the way, everyone had already discovered that something was wrong with Yun Hua. According to the previous conversation in the main hall, although everyone was in a fog, they could still guess that Yun Hua's abnormality was inseparable from the answer of the monks of Bodhi Temple. Who is the 'Tayi' of their mouths? Why did Yun Hua say that he had seen him, but the monks of Bodhi Temple flatly denied it?
Although he can't make sense of this, there are two other people in Tingfeng Yuan who can share it for him. Thinking of this, everyone's doubts calmed down a bit.
After another moment, Futai took everyone from Shangxuanyuan to the room one by one to rest, Shen Lan and Yun Jing lived in the same room, and Baili Yan came with him.
The clouds closed the door. The wooden door shaft is afraid that it has been exposed to the wind and sun for more than ten years, and at this time there is a slight "squeak" sound, and the door knocker is flushed patina, which makes the whole house look quite antique.
It's already twilight. The candles flickered in the room, and in the dim light, the surrounding atmosphere also added a bit of weirdness and oppression.
Shen Lan and Baili Yan were a little nervous, and looked at Yun Jing quietly. Yun Jing took a deep breath and said slowly for a long time: "This Bodhi Temple, there are ghosts. ā
Baili Yan shivered up and down, couldn't help but pull the cuffs of the young man next to him, and pouted to Yun Jing: "You... Don't scare me, what the hell? ā
Yun Jing frowned and said: "Five years ago, I went down the mountain, and the master sent me here, at that time, although Zen Master Dayi was a great success in Buddhism and famous, his temple was not large in scale and the number of people was not large. I am the seventh disciple of Master Dayi, and among the seven people, there are three laymen and four Buddhas, all of whom take "crossing" as the generational character. Then on this basis, the six senior brothers accepted 100 disciples, which was the composition of the Bodhi Temple that year. ā
Shen Lan said: "In other words, the Bodhi Temple in your memory should only have more than a hundred people. But what we see today is that this temple is so big and the incense is so prosperous that we are afraid that there are no less than a thousand disciples. ā
Yun Jing nodded, "Yes, in just five years, it has grown from more than a hundred people to more than a thousand, even if this incident does happen, the scale of the entire temple is far from being comparable to what it used to be."
It is hard to imagine that the Bodhi Temple will take out so many silver taels to rectify and expand in five years, just to save face.
I just observed this rest area, there are no less than two or three hundred disciples' rooms, and then look at our current room, it is obviously vacated after cleaning up, and it should be able to provide several disciples with rest. When we say 1,000 people, we are only talking conservatively. ā
Shen Lan nodded: "When I traveled, I often heard about the deeds of the monks of Bodhi Temple. The disciples of Bodhi Temple not only have profound Buddhism, but also martial arts and pharmacology exercises are also widely praised among the common people. As far as you can see, whether it is the monks you meet on the road or the twenty-eight people who fight with you in the main hall, the internal strength and character are all first-class. With such a high quality of disciples, it is impossible for all of them to receive the sect's command in just a few years. Without years of accumulation, I am afraid that we will not be able to reach this step. ā
Baili Yan frowned and said, "So, are there two Bodhi Temples?" ā
Yun Hua shook her head, "I thought so at first. Both the size and the number of people are far from what I remember. However, when I came in, I found that some of the buildings were familiar to me back then, and some of the scenery were also the ones I had seen back then. ā
He paused, "Furthermore, from the geographical location, from the spiritual relics of the temple, the Dharma number of the predecessors of Nirvana, and the Dharma Sutra of the Seventy-two Unique Skills, this is the Bodhi Temple that I am familiar with, and there can be no second one." ā
A layer of goosebumps appeared on Bailiyan's arm, and he grabbed Shen Lan's hand beside him and said cautiously: "That is to say..."
Yun Jing nodded, "That is to say, I don't know why, the people of the Bodhi Temple who got along with me day and night actually returned to more than a hundred years ago and became the founding patriarch of the Bodhi Temple." ā
Shen Lan was silent for a long time, and said slowly:
"There are other possibilities. I don't know why, you returned to the Bodhi Temple more than 100 years ago. ā
Shen Lan's calm face rarely frowned, paused, and continued: "Or... You came here more than 100 years ago..."