Chapter 170: Drinking alcohol and eating meat
The sunrise river flowers are red, the spring river is as green as blue, the beautiful scenery of the good day is a wine, and you can see the song flowers at a glance.
Singing beautiful mountains and rivers, flowers in full bloom, where can I enjoy it?
There is only the Drunken Immortal Building.
There are nine floors in the drunken fairy building, in addition to the seventh and sixth floors, the remaining seven floors are available for guests to relax, among the seven floors, there is a mysterious image formation, and there are different scenery between the seats on each floor, among them, especially the ninth floor of the drunken fairy building is the best seat to watch.
On the ninth floor of the Drunken Immortal Building, there are only fifteen seats, these seats are their own space, which can be isolated from the prying eyes of the outside world, and can also talk to other seats in this floor, they are surrounded by mysterious formations, and the clouds and mist are ethereal.
The guests who are in it see and hear are different from the outside world.
The outside world looks like it is on the ninth floor under the eaves of the Drunken Immortal Building, but in the eyes of the guests on the ninth floor, it is an open-air appearance, as long as you come to the ninth floor, you can see the clear blue sky and white clouds.
At the same time, in the ninth floor of the Drunken Immortal Building, there are many scenes moving back and forth, these scenes are the real scenes near the Imperial City of Chaoge, splendid scenery, appearing one after another, making people have a wonderful feeling of immersion.
Fifteen seats exist in the open air, the misty clouds and mist flutter gently, the gorgeous glow is reflected, look up at the clouds and clouds, turn your head to look around at the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, flowers are in full bloom, and the mood is comfortable and beautiful.
It can be said that the consumption of Zuixian Mansion is so expensive, it is not without reason, just with such an environmental atmosphere, it is definitely worth the money.
On the ninth floor of the Zuixian Building, except for the seats marked "12", there were no people, and the other fourteen seats had already been seated.
Some of these guests have activated the formation between the seats to isolate the prying eyes of the outside world, some sit on their seats to drink and eat, and some talk to the guests in the adjacent seats, but anyone who can sit here must be either rich or noble.
At this time, there is a controversy taking place between the No. 9 seats of the fourteen seats.
In the seats here, there are five round wooden tables, sitting in front of the wooden table is a group of monks from the Western Desert, they are wearing monk robes, hanging Buddha beads around their necks, the spiritual platform is clear, and a faint ray of Buddha light emanates from the body, which is quite a feeling of being a monk.
Although this group of monks were all from the Western Desert Bokong Temple, and they were all monks, they were divided into two groups at this time, to be exact, into a group of teenagers and a group of monks.
I saw a round table, Yayoi eyebrows and eyes, handsome and extraordinary, wearing a brown sea green monk's robe, sitting on a wooden chair with an indifferent expression, drinking wine, while eating the meat delicacies cooked by the Drunken Immortal Building, for the group of monks sitting in front of the other four round tables looking at him indifferently, directly chose to ignore.
In front of the other four round tables, a group of Buddhist monks with advanced Buddhist cultivation clasped their hands together and silently recited "Amitabha Buddha", and dozens of pairs of their vajra eyes were angry, staring at Yayoi who had no appearance as a Buddhist monk, and a trace of anger appeared in their expressions.
"Amitabha, Yayoi, as the Buddha of the Bokong Temple, you know that wine and meat are the precepts of Buddhism, why do you knowingly commit it?!" Fakong was dressed in a red robe, his treasure was solemn, his hands were folded, and his clear and innocent eyes were glowing with a faint Buddha light.
Fakong, the threefold realm of saints, the elder of Bodhidharma Temple, the leader of this pilgrimage trip.
"Elder Fakong, everything in the world is created by heaven and earth, why can't we touch this wine and meat in our Buddhism?" Yayoi ripped off the leg of a spirit chicken with his hand, took a bite gently, his mouth was full of meat, and looked at Fakong and asked.
"Amitabha, wine, make people confused, lose their reason, affect the Buddha's mind, meat, kill and take meat, in order to satisfy the appetite of the appetite, to kill life, is a great sin, as a Buddha, wisdom is extraordinary, why do you have to knowingly ask such a simple truth?" Fakong stared into Yayoi's eyes, trying to see something in his eyes, but when he looked at it, he found that Yayoi's eyes were so pure, without any impurities.
"Huh...... Since Elder Fakong knows that I am knowingly asking, why do you still ask me questions?" Yayoi picked up the wine glass and drank it all, smiled indifferently, and said: "If the heart is right, even if you are drunk, you will do the right thing, if the heart is not right, it is too hypocritical and too ridiculous to blame the evil things you have done, and the wine is the character, why can't the Buddhists avoid it? Is it afraid of releasing the evil thoughts that are hidden in the heart on weekdays?"
"As for the meat ring, Yayoi thinks it's too ridiculous, everything in heaven and earth has a spirit, what is the difference between plants and trees and this meat? Plants and trees are a reincarnation from birth to decline, but they are forcibly terminated by some irresistible external forces, Buddhism eats grass and trees on weekdays, so how many living beings does Buddhism kill?"
"Crooked! You are purely crooked! Yayoi, you have already bred demons in your heart, and you are no longer worthy of being the Buddha of the Bokong Temple, and you should be immediately imprisoned in the Siguo Cliff!" On the edge of the other table next to Elder Fakong, Wuxian suddenly drank coldly, and a trace of hatred flashed in the depths of his eyes that was difficult for outsiders to detect.
"Whether I deserve to be the Buddha of the Bokong Temple anymore, do you have the final say?" Yayoi raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the desireless, and chuckled: "Even if I don't be a Buddha, it won't be your turn to do it, what kind of character you are, the elders of the Bokong Temple will see it, otherwise they won't choose me to be the Buddha." ”
Desireless, twenty-six years old, five-fold human realm, disciple of the Precept Hall of the Bodhisattva Temple, once fought with Yayoi for the position of Buddha, and finally failed.
Since then, no desire has been directed at Yayoi all the time, although Yayoi does not behave well in the Bodhisattva Temple during the day, but for some reason, the attitude of the Bodhisattva Temple towards Yayoi has always been very tolerant.
"Yayoi! Don't talk nonsense! Even if I can't become a Buddha, I can't tolerate you, a deviant demon, to harm the Bokong Temple!"
Immediately, he clasped his hands together and saluted Elder Fakong: "Elder Fakong, this Yayoi not only behaves debauchery during the day, often recites love poems in the mundane, and has a big lust, and there is no Buddha in his eyes, but now he openly breaks the precepts of Buddhism and wine, and ridicules my Buddhism, this son already has the intention of betraying Buddhism, it is better to capture him!"
The words of desirelessness were impassioned, sonorous and powerful, and every sentence was reasonable, rippling out from the 9th seat, except for the seats isolated from the outside world, the remaining seats on the ninth floor of the entire Drunken Immortal Building were clearly audible, and for a while, the seats of the monks of the West Desert Bokong Temple became the focus of attention.
"Desireless, what are you doing!" Fakong frowned, glared at Desirelessness and shouted softly, as the so-called family "ugliness should not be publicized", he didn't want outsiders to know that the Buddha of the Bokong Temple had such unbearable behavior.
However, what made Fakong frown even more was still to come.
"Boom. In an instant, in addition to Fakong and Yayoi, the monks from the Bokong Temple counted one by one, all of them got up, folded their hands, and saluted Fakong: "Please Elder Fakong capture this son to correct the Buddha Gate!"