"Old Monk Xuyun, why are you so troubled! Then what is Yuchadila obviously trying to make it difficult for you, we have so easily stopped you from doing things, but you still have to punish yourself, are you still able to bear this sin when you are a hundred and ten years old and still the same as when you were young? Besides, these monks don't want to see you, so why do you have to stay here! ”

Seeing that Master Xuyun was covered in blood, and his already withered face was even more pale at this time, Chen Bai'an couldn't help but feel some compassion in his heart, stretched out his hand to support his trembling body, and persuaded in a deep voice.

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, if I retreat now, how will my ambition be fulfilled! In the past few decades, I have to be punished by this incense board once a day, and my body has long been used to it, and if I don't fight, I will feel a little uncomfortable. Master Xuyun smiled slightly, then turned his head to look at Lin Bai, and said with some approval: "I don't know who this little friend with a poisoned look on his face is?" ”

"It seems that you haven't reached the point of being dizzy yet, old monk Xuyun, but you can see what is going on with this kid at a glance!" Chen Bai'an shook his head with a wry smile when he heard this, and then said: "We came here this time to ask you to help us see if there is a way to solve the poison on this kid's body, this matter is very involved, let's talk about it in another place!" ”

"In that case, please come with me!" Hearing this, Master Xuyun nodded, beckoned everyone to follow him, and walked towards the southeast of the Shwedagon Pagoda.

After walking to the gate of the Shwedagon Pagoda, which is guarded by two pairs of stone lions, the true face of the Shwedagon Pagoda finally fell into the eyes of everyone. The base of this big golden pagoda is 115 square meters, the tower is 112 meters high, the tower body is pasted with more than 1,000 pieces of pure gold leaf, and at this time the breeze just rises, the more than 15,000 bells hanging around the tower ring crisply, and the sound spreads in all directions.

"The top of this big pagoda is all made of gold, and there is a 1,260-kilogram metal umbrella on it, surrounded by 664 rubies, 551 jadeites, and 443 diamonds. After glancing at the top of the tower, Master Xuyun smiled at everyone, "If you have leisure, you can take a walk around. ”

"Three madness, don't you want to get rich? After the poison on your junior brother's body is resolved, you are idle, so you will go and reveal all the gold leaf and gems on this big pagoda to me, and it is best to take away the Buddha treasures, I see what these Burmese monks can show off! Zhang Sanmad snorted coldly when he heard this, he was really angry that the monk of Dajin Temple treated Master Xuyun with such a bad attitude.

Master Xuyun couldn't hear that Chen Bai'an was talking angrily, but he couldn't say anything, so he just shook his head with a wry smile. However, after Zhang Sanmad heard Chen Bai'an's words, his eyes were uncertain, and his afterglow kept looking at the security guards around the Shwedagon Pagoda, obviously he really wanted to listen to Chen Bai'an's words and make a big deal on this Shwedagon Pagoda!

"Gold and so on are things outside the body, this Bodhi tree transplanted from the holy tree garden of the Buddha Shakyamuni Vajra throne is a truly precious thing, daily chanting of Buddhist scriptures under this tree, and enlightenment is more effective with half the effort." When they walked to a giant tree in the southeast of the Shwedagon Pagoda, Master Xuyun smiled at a few people.

Hearing Master Xuyun's words, everyone couldn't help but glance at the Bodhi tree a few more times, but Zhang San's mad anger still did not subside, and he said angrily: "This tree will have to be cut down by me sooner or later, see what scriptures they still recite!" ”

"Old friend Chen, you are also an old man in your two hundreds, how hot and tempered you are not diminished at all. Towers are towers, trees are trees, what do these have to do with people, and why vent people's anger on them! Master Xuyun whispered the Buddha's name, lowered his eyebrows and continued: "The place where the little monk lives has arrived, everyone, please!" ”

When everyone heard this, they looked up and saw that there was a completely Chinese-style temple in the corner of the Bodhi tree, and on the plaque directly above the temple were written three gilt characters 'Fuhui Palace'.

"This is the early years of the overseas Chinese living in Myanmar in order to take care of the Chinese monks to go to the Shwedagon Pagoda to worship the Buddha built, the old monks are not talented, over the years, this Fuhui Palace has almost become my second home." Master Xuyun sighed lightly, then stretched out his hand to push open the temple door.

The Fuhui Palace is completely different from the Shwedagon Pagoda, there is not a single star and a little jewel in the temple, most of them are made of marble and logs, and they are extremely simple. But for some reason, everyone felt that as soon as they entered this place, they would make people's hearts feel calm, and many irritability in their hearts would disappear, which was actually a situation that did not appear in the Shwedagon Pagoda.

"Master, your old man is back, did those Burmese devils beat you again today?" While everyone was observing the buildings around the Fuhui Palace, a crisp children's voice came from the Fuhui Palace.

"Emptiness is not different color, color is not different from emptiness, and hitting is not fighting. The monks pay attention to not being angry or angry, Xuanhua you are a devil, isn't it the same as those people, a broken Buddha heart! Master Xuyun shook his head with a wry smile when he heard this, and said indifferently.

"Master is a Buddha's heart, but those people are bad-hearted, and I don't know how to Zen, but I just hate those people!" As he spoke, from behind a clump of bamboos in the Fuhui Palace, a little monk with a copper basin walked out, this little monk had red lips and white teeth, a delicate face, and looked very cute.

Everyone's eyes swept over the little monk, and when he landed, he felt that something was not quite right, and when he looked up and saw the people following behind Master Xuyun, he couldn't help but be a little shy, took a step back, and muttered two verses in his mouth, then lowered his head and brought the copper basin filled with water and a towel to Master Xuyun.

"If you want me to say that Master, your heart is too good, if I have your old man's cultivation, where do I care so much, if they beat me, I will also welcome my fist back!" The little monk untied the robe of Master Xuyun's upper body, and while wiping the wounds on his body with a wet towel, he muttered to himself with tears in the corners of his eyes.

As soon as the monk's robe was revealed, I saw that the back of the Void Cloud Master was already covered with wounds like spider webs, and the scars were hideous and terrifying, as if they were tattoos with teeth and claws. From these scars alone, everyone can see how hard and miserable Master Xuyun's life in the Dajin Temple must have been all these years.

"Old Monk Xuyun, your disciple is not wrong at all! The last time I saw you, you were still high-spirited and solemn, and it has only been a few years, how did you become this situation? Chen Bai'an looked at the scars on Master Xuyun's body, and felt a little angry in his heart, reached out and touched the corners of his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

Master Xuyun smiled faintly and said, "The suffering of skin and flesh is not bitterness, but the suffering of the sinking of all beings is the real suffering." In the past, the king of Jizo Bodhisattva made a great wish, and he was stationed in hell every day, and he did not see the sun, and that was the great suffering, and my little pain was nothing. ”

"When Baoguang was presiding, he treated the master with the courtesy of the guests, and when he passed away, he even passed on the position of the host of the Shwedagon Temple to the master. Later, because we are Chinese, the Burmese official did not allow it, so he let Yuchadillah be the host, and he now treats the master like this, purely because he is jealous of the hatred that the master almost took his position in the first place! The little monk Xuanhua said indignantly.

Master Xuyun patted the little monk Xuanhua on the forehead, sighed, and said, "The position of presiding officer should not be obtained by me, and it is the right way to return to Yuchadila, you must not be obsessed with this." It's a pity that Xuyun has been in vain for decades, and his age is getting older, but the wish to transform sentient beings with Hinayana Zen Buddhism and eliminate disasters is still far away, and I don't know if it can be completed in my lifetime! ”

"Except for the group of people in the Golden Light Temple, who doesn't think about Master, your goodness. And these people in Yangon, who don't know that Master, you are the one who has worked hard to meditate, but they are afraid of the majesty of Yuchatira and dare not speak. If I were you, Master, I would compete with Yuchatira and grab the position of host, so that it would be convenient for the people to be purified at that time! The little monk Xuanhua was not convinced.

"If you say such jealous things in front of everyone, you are not afraid of other people's jokes." Master Xuyun chuckled and shook his head, then glanced up and down at Lin Bai, and said to Chen Bai'an, "Old friend Chen, you can tell me the truth of the matter now." ”

Just a sweep of the Void Cloud Master's afterglow, Lin Bai felt as if everything on Zhou's body had been penetrated by him, and all his secrets seemed to have been seen in his heart, and this cultivation was really terrifying.

"Don't hide it from the old monk Xuyun, you said, we are here from Fusang this time, in order to crack the Eight Gates Lock Dragon Bureau and bring luck back to Huaxia! This guy was also luring Huaxia's luck back to the mainland, and he was bitten by a python! We can't tell the species of the viper, so we can only turn to you for help! Chen Bai'an said with a straight face when he heard this.

Master Xuyun nodded when he heard this, beckoned to Lin Bai with a smile on his face, and after he came closer, he stretched out his hand and gently covered Lin Bai's vein gate, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then slowly opened his eyes, and said: "The little donor's mana is extraordinary, and he can actually control the speed of such a heavy snake venom in his body, this cultivation is really admired by the old man." ”

"Old monk Xuyun, don't play with me about your Buddhism's set of vanity, tell me directly, this poison is still saved, if there is salvation, hurry up and tell us the method! We've got a bunch of things to do! When Chen Bai'an heard Master Xuyun's words, his face was full of anxiety, and he said in a deep voice.

"The snake venom in this little donor's body is the venom of the Japanese pit viper, although judging from the wound, the body of this poisonous snake is extremely large, but the venom is not to the point of death, and with the cultivation of the little donor, the snake venom can be forced out of the body......"

Master Xuyun slowly withdrew his hand from Lin Bai's vein gate, then looked at Lin Bai Zhengse and continued: "But I see that the power of the red dust in your body, little donor, is mixed and uninhibited, and it is tied with this sexual and lewd snake venom, so it has become a situation that cannot be broken now!" ”

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