Chapter 475: Gujing Yunmu
The young woman was dissatisfied: "Sister, you are too soft-hearted, you committed suicide by throwing yourself into a well, you have been a lonely ghost for decades, why do you still miss him?"
The older woman said: "Sister, don't talk about it, when you are reincarnated in the future and have a beloved, you will understand your sister's feelings." ”
The young woman said, "Sister!"
The older woman said: "Sister, if you still recognize me as a sister, let him go, accompany me here and wait for him for a hundred years, and then go to reincarnation together, otherwise, you can go, I will wait for him here." ”
The young woman said, "Okay, sister, I listen to you." ”
The older woman said to An Xiaoyu: "Divine Monkey, please tell him after you go out, we won't harass him anymore." ”
An Xiaoyu said: "Eldest sister, how good it is for you to personally talk to the old prime minister." ”
The older woman said, "I've been dead for too long, I can't go outside, otherwise it's easy to get lost." ”
An Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "Eldest sister, I have a soul bead, you can go inside, go out and meet the old prime minister for the last time, and tell your heart." ”
The older woman was pleasantly surprised, "Really?"
An Xiaoyu said: "Eldest sister, I listen to you and sympathize with you, and I won't harm you." ”
The older woman said, "Okay, wait for me to go in and dress up, don't scare him." ”
The older woman entered the hut, and after a quarter of an hour, a plainly dressed, but clean little village girl came out, just like when she and the old prime minister had just married.
An Xiaoyu sacrificed the soul bead and said: "Eldest sister, you enter the soul bead, I have a lot of soul power in this soul bead, even if you absorb it, you can guarantee that you will not lose your soul for decades." ”
The older woman has been a lonely ghost for decades, and her soul power is being consumed every day, but she can't be replenished, if she doesn't look forward to one day she will be reincarnated with the old prime minister in the future, with the support of an obsession, it is estimated that her soul would have been scattered long ago.
At this time, hearing An Xiaoyu's words, she was excited, and Ying Ying bowed down and said, "Thank you so much." ”
An Xiaoyu said: "Eldest sister, you're welcome, just call me the Monkey King." ”
When the older woman entered the soul bead, she immediately felt the rich soul power contained in the soul bead, and her whole soul became much more energetic and radiant.
An Xiaoyu took the soul bead out of the ancient well and came to the back garden.
The old prime minister trembled and said, "Monkey, did you find anything in the ancient well?"
An Xiaoyu pointed to the soul bead and said, "Old Prime Minister, who do you see inside the soul bead?"
The old prime minister looked at the soul bead and muttered, "Xiaoyu, is it you?"
The older woman had tears in her eyes and said, "Brother Lin, it's me." ”
The old prime minister was holding the soul bead in his hand, the old tears were full of tears, and his lips trembled: "Xiaoyu, I didn't expect to see you in my lifetime." ”
The old prime minister walked into the garden with the soul bead in his hand, and exchanged heartfelt words with Xiaoyu, Dao Ji, An Xiaoyu and others all stood outside the garden, watching this infected scene.
The old prime minister was holding the soul beads, in the garden, like a teenager, introducing flowers one by one, and Xiaoyu also had a bright smile on her face.
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After a while, the old prime minister came out of the garden and said, "Master Daoji, hurry up and let this monkey send Xiaoyu back, I'm afraid that she will leave the underworld for too long, and there will be problems." ”
Dao Ji said: "Okay, Wukong, you're running." ”
An Xiaoyu sent Xiao Yu back to the dark whirlpool, and Xiao Yu said: "Monkey King, thank you for your great kindness, I will definitely repay you in the future." ”
An Xiaoyu said: "It's easy to say, Sister Xiaoyu." ”
An Xiaoyu returned to the ground, and the old prime minister was chatting with Daoji: "Daoji Divine Monk, thanks to you and the Divine Monkey this time, a boulder in my heart now has finally landed, and I will die without regrets in the future." ”
Dao Ji said: "The old prime minister is serious, I will give you a charm, and you will still be able to recognize Xiaoyu when you enter the underworld in the future." ”
Dao Ji plucked a piece of grass from the broken pu fan and shot it into the center of the old prime minister's eyebrows, and the old prime minister's soul had an extra eye.
The old prime minister said: "Thank you to the monk." ”
Dao Ji smiled: "Hehehe, you don't have to thank me, I treated the old prime minister today, and I came to turn my fate." ”
The old prime minister patted his head and said, "Alas, you see that I am really old and confused, and I almost forgot about it, son, you quickly find a worker to cut down the tree, and then hire a car to send it to Lingyin Temple." ”
The middle-aged man was just about to go out, but he was stopped by Dao Ji and said, "Don't be so troublesome, Wukong, you go and cut down a hundred waist-thick trees." ”
An Xiaoyu said: "Don't worry, Daoji, I'll come when I go." ”
An Xiaoyu's figure flickered, and he had disappeared without a trace.
An Xiaoyu came to the back mountain, his body shook, and hundreds of hairs turned into little monkeys, each monkey had a machete in his hand, and began to cut trees.
In less than half an hour, the back garden was already full of giant trees dozens of meters long.
The old prime minister said: "Daoji Monk, how can you transport these woods?"
Dao Ji said: "Wukong, you throw these giant trees into the ancient well. ”
"Good. ”
An Xiaoyu lifted a giant tree and threw it into the ancient well accurately, the strange thing is that those giant trees fell into the ancient well, and they disappeared, and none of them floated.
Dao Ji said: "Old Prime Minister, thank you for sponsoring the wood of Lingyin Temple, I will go back to Lingyin Temple to receive wood." ”
Under the farewell of the old prime minister and the doctors, Dao Ji sat on the wine gourd, and An Xiaoyu stepped on the somersault cloud and floated away.
"It's really a monk, we must go to Lingyin Temple to donate some incense when we have time. ”
Dao Ji and An Xiaoyu joined Jin Chan and others and came to Lingyin Temple together.
Before Daoji entered the mountain gate of Lingyin Temple, more than ten monks rushed out from inside, led by a great monk in his fifties, wearing a robe, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, and his appearance was solemn.
Dao Ji fanned the broken pu fan with one hand, and with the other hand, he didn't know where to find a chicken leg, stretched out to the big monk and said: "Senior brother of the temple, I haven't drunk much, I have a chicken in my fate, and there is still a chicken leg left, keep it for you." ”
Jian Si's face was gloomy, and he dodged to the side, and said, "Amitabha, Daoji, you have repeatedly violated the precepts, I will definitely do it today."
Tell the abbot and drive you out of the mountain gate. ”
Dao Ji wine surged, couldn't stand, leaned on an iron bull in front of the mountain gate of Lingyin Temple, and read in his mouth: "Lingyin Temple has been latched by an iron bull for hundreds of years. There is a leak in the hoof, which is difficult to cultivate, and the nostrils are not pierced. The eyes of the Tao are as blind as the eyes of a donkey, and the temple gate is often like a prison gate. There is water in the cold spring and no gulls and herons, and the empty envoy leaves a name in the world. ”
There is also a Taoist monk in the prison temple, after a little thought, he understood the poetry, and said angrily: "Bold Daoji, dare to insult me for being blind on a donkey, and insult Lingyin Temple is a prison gate, come, give me Daoji out of the mountain gate." ”
"Amitabha, what's the noise in front of the mountain gate?"
Suddenly, a Buddha horn came from inside the Lingyin Temple, and then an old monk with white eyebrows and white beard walked out.
The temple supervisor and the small monks hurriedly folded their hands and saluted, "Abbot." ”
The abbot said, "Amitabha, what's going on?"
Dao Ji also said hello and said, "Master, they won't let me enter the mountain gate." ”
The superintendent of the temple said respectfully: "Senior abbot, Dao Ji is drinking and eating meat outside, insulting me as a donkey, repeatedly violating the precepts, my Lingyin Temple monks are people who preach the Dharma, must be forbidden according to the Buddha, if you don't keep the precepts, how can you teach people to practice? ”
The abbot said, "Daoji, why did you go out to drink wine and eat meat again." ”
Dao Ji said: "Master, I'm going to turn my fate, how can I have the strength to do things without eating and drinking." ”
The abbot said, "Daoji, what have you turned into?"
Dao Ji said: "Master, didn't the Arhat Hall of Lingyin Temple burn down? I went down the mountain and drank with people, and turned into a hundred pieces of wood. ”
Jian Si said: "Senior brother abbot, Dao Ji is clearly lying, and he has committed the precept of lying words, where is there any wood?"
Dao Ji pointed at Jin Chan and the others: "Master, I have witnesses, these are them." ”
Jin Chan took a step forward and saluted: "Hello senior brother, I am Jin Chan of Leiyin Zen Temple, and I have come to invite Lingyin Temple to participate in the Yu Lan Festival at the behest of the Buddha, this is an invitation." ”
The abbot took the invitation, looked at it, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Amitabha, it turned out to be Senior Sister Jin Chan." ”
Jin Chan pointed at An Xiaoyu and the others: "These are my apprentices and friends. ”
An Xiaoyu and others also stepped forward to salute, and the abbot said, "Hello donors." ”
Jin Chan said: "Senior Brother Abbot, my apprentice Sun Wukong accompanied Master Daoji to transform the wood, and now it has been transported into the Lingyin Temple. ”
Jian Temple said: "We have been in the Lingyin Temple, and we have not seen a single log. ”
Dao Ji said: "We can see it when we go in." ”
The abbot said: "Senior Sister Jin Chan, donors, please." ”
Everyone followed the abbot into the Lingyin Temple, looked at the empty square, and said, "Daoji, where is the wood, you still don't admit to lying?"
Daoji smiled, "Wukong, get those logs out of the well." ”
An Xiaoyu said: "Okay, the masters watch me scoop up wood in the water." ”
An Xiaoyu came to the well, stretched out his hand to probe inside, and a giant tree slowly emerged from the water.
Soon the square was neat
A hundred large logs with a waist thickness and a length of tens of meters were piled up.
Dao Ji said: "Uncle Jian Temple, are these woods enough to rebuild the Luohan Hall? If not, I will continue to go down the mountain tomorrow?"
The face of the temple was like ashes, and he muttered in his mouth: "Amitabha, enough, enough, it seems that we people in the Buddhist sect can also drink wine and eat meat." ”
The abbot looked at the temple and said, "Amitabha, junior brother, Daoji eats the dead and will spit out the living, and if you eat the dead, but you can't spit out the meat as it is, how can you learn from him to eat meat?"
"Dao Ji is a great sage, who wants to make all people have positive faith in life, so he often shows that he does not think about things. His drinkers and flesh-eaters conceal their saintly virtues, and they want fools to see their lawlessness, so they do not believe it. Otherwise, he would not be able to live in the world. When Buddhas and Bodhisattvas appear, if they show the same as ordinary people, they can only educate people with morality, and they will never show their magical powers. If you have supernatural powers, you will not be able to live in the world. Only those who are crazy are obviously fine, and it is not said that cultivators should drink alcohol and eat meat. Good people in the world do not drink alcohol and eat meat, but they are disciples of the Buddha and want to educate sentient beings, but they do not follow the teachings themselves. Not only can it not make people believe, but it will make people lose faith, so it is impossible to learn to drink and eat meat. ”
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