Chapter 02: The Collection of the Sutras

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Running to the door of the Buddha Hall, Wukong saluted with his palms together, and his slightly lowered head hit the forehead of another person. This person has a wide forehead and pointed cheeks, and his face looks like an inverted triangle like Goku's figure, with hanging eyebrows and triangular eyes, rosacea, a walnut mouth, two mouse's whiskers on the upper lip, and a goatee on the chin...... These adjectives were not come up with by Wukong, but his own master's evaluation of the second senior brother.

The second senior brother turned out to be a charlatan who cheated around eating and drinking, and once he was clever to tell the fortune of a family, saying that the male owner had a peach blossom on his face and was having an affair; This is the story he made up when he saw that the hostess was a tigress and was in an absolute position of dominance at home. I didn't expect him to be right!

The man is not only having an affair, but is also planning to murder the hostess. Thinking that the matter was revealed for a while, he gritted his teeth and took out all the private money, and added the second senior brother to the list of hired murderers. The second senior brother met Yunyou's master when he was fleeing for his life, and the evaluation given by the master when he saw him was the above paragraph.

In the end, the master came forward to save him, and then accepted him as a personal disciple, the second senior brother was very strange at the time, I don't know what the master liked about him, the master said that his tongue bloomed lotus, is a manifestation of Buddha nature. The facts also proved the master's discernment, and the second senior brother showed his talent in chanting the scriptures not long after he got started, coupled with his ability to observe words and colors and a clever mouth, which made the incense of Hongfo Temple a lot more vigorous.

"What? Did you run to get angry with the second senior brother's head? The second senior brother twisted the rat whisker on the left side of his upper lip with his right hand, and asked indifferently. Although he doesn't look very good, the second senior brother is very well maintained, close to the age of the sixtieth year, and he only looks like a young man in his thirties, and his skin is so good that countless big girls and little daughters-in-law are jealous.

Wukong hurriedly took a few steps back, lowered his eyebrows, and said nothing. I really can't blame him, just now Wukong trotted all the way over in a little hurry, and when he turned the corner, he saw the second senior brother walking towards him, and he hurriedly bowed his head and saluted, but the second senior brother bumped into him by himself.

"Come in!" It is the best way to deal with the second senior brother without justification, as long as you dare to talk, he will use countless words and saliva to give you a head sauna - brainwashing, face washing, ear washing full service service service service.

The layout in the chanting hall is very simple:

A Buddha in a Buddha shrine, a burner of incense on an incense case;

A wooden fish in front of a futon, a scripture under the lamp.

After Wukong came in, he first bowed to the statue of Nanwu Medicine Master Liuliguang Rulai enshrined in the Buddha shrine, and then walked to the wall to clean his hands, and after applying incense, he added lamp oil to the lamp and picked up the wick, a set of processes were done pious and smooth, with a sense of beauty, although the second senior brother who stood on the side of the door and watched all this did not move, but his eyes still showed some approval.

"Nanmo Bogava Emperor, Killing Society, Xue Liuli ......"

Wukong, who was sitting cross-legged, stood with his left hand in front of his chest, and gently tapped the wooden fish with his right hand to the rhythm of the chant. For a while, it seemed that only Wukong was left between heaven and earth with the sound of the wooden fish chanting, clear and empty, with the mountain wind, flowing above the entire Hongfo Temple.

The monks in the monastery stopped what they were doing, sat down, stood or lay down, and each meditated in the seemingly boundless secret collection of scriptures, and the feeling of peace and joy flowed in the body and senses, taking away the dust that had been scattered on it due to ignorance, evil thoughts, and desires......

The location of the chanting hall is very particular, only in this position on the whole mountain can chant the sound throughout the temple, or Wukong will not hear the shouts of the second senior brother and know where to find him.

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"Are you elm head? How many times have you said that chanting sutras in this Buddha hall is for the monks in the temple, not for yourself! What's the use of you patronizing yourself and having fun? Pay attention to the rhythm, pay attention to the pronunciation, pay attention to the rhyme, how many times do you ask me to say it before you can remember it. ”

The second senior brother sat on the small stone pier next to the Buddha Hall, bent his index finger and knocked Wukong's head as a wooden fish. Wukong, who was sitting there with his head bowed, didn't dare to move, stiffened up to bear the magic sound that spewed out of the mouth of the second senior brother, poured his ears into his ears, and washed his face with magic liquid.

“…… First of all, you have to calm down and feel the breath of the temple, why are you in such a hurry to start reading? Rushing to reincarnate? Sit here and listen! ”

Finally, the second senior brother ended his preaching, stood up and walked towards the chanting hall. It's not that he said he was tired or that he had said enough, but that the monks in the temple were waiting to hear him chant! In the past, after fasting in the morning, it was the second senior brother who chanted the scriptures, but since Wukong learned all the main scriptures twelve years ago, he has become a chanter when the second senior brother is away, or a mat performance before the big names appear.

The second senior brother who went in seemed to be a different person, and the angry expression just now disappeared, and he became solemn and pious. First of all, after going through the same process, the second senior brother sat cross-legged on the futon and closed his eyes to breathe, gradually his breathing became thinner and thinner, longer and longer, Wukong, who was sitting in place and watching, felt that the second senior brother's sense of existence was getting lower and lower, and it seemed that he was integrating into this world.

The second senior brother in his consciousness flew higher and farther and farther, and just when Wukong felt a trace of wanting to catch him, he saw that the second senior brother naturally picked up the mallet and gently knocked on the wooden fish, and the sound came, like a stick in the head, and suddenly the trace of irritability in Wukong's heart disappeared.

"Nanmo Bogava Emperor, Killing Society, Xue Liuli ......"

The same scriptures, the same clear and empty, I can't hear any difference at first. But gradually, Wukong and the monks in the temple felt the existence of other people in their consciousness, felt their pleasant body and mind, their own feelings and the feelings of others, and there was an indescribable state of understanding.

To be happy with the pleasure of others, to share our own pleasure to please others, is like a sublimation of our own body and mind, so that our body is like glass, clear inside and out, pure and unblemished, bright and vast, meritorious, and good to dwell......

The second senior brother has this kind of ability! No matter how obscene he looks, no matter how poisonous his mouth is, he is the first person Wukong has ever seen in the scriptures, or Emperor Jing would not have asked him to go to the palace to chant the scriptures every once in a while.

"Do you understand?" After the second senior brother stood up and bowed to the Buddha statue, he walked up to Wukong, who still had an intoxicated expression, and asked.

"Nope." Goku replied honestly. Listening to the chant of the second senior brother, no matter how much concentration you have, you will fall into it, and you will only leave a pleasant feeling of body and mind. As for the pronunciation and rhythm that the second senior brother has been reminding him to pay attention to, he can't hear or remember it at all.

"Do you have a stone in your head? When learning the scriptures, you should empty your body and mind, and don't be swayed by the sound of the scriptures and the content of the scriptures. As long as your second senior brother and I are willing, those who listen to the scriptures can squeeze our Hongfo Temple flat. "The second senior brother started to do a brain sauna for Wukong again.

"Ah Qi, did you hear any rules this time?" Wukong, who bowed his head and was silent, obediently taught, began to communicate with Ah Qi in his own consciousness. Because he has emotions, it is difficult for him to be physically and mentally empty like the second senior brother said, but Ah Qi is different, he is just a program, and he is the best at this kind of calm and objective law analysis.

"The audio has been recorded, but there is not enough data to analyze it." It's still the formulaic answer I've heard countless times. Thousands of audio recordings in ten years and still can't analyze the pattern? Why did the second senior brother still want him to pay attention to rhythm and rhyme? Could it really be that only a genius like the second senior brother can be so whimsical and handy?

Wukong never suspected that the second senior brother would lie to him! Ever since he took refuge in Buddhism, the second senior brother has taken some precepts of not lying, and even his words that have been uttered so eloquently that they have attracted a flock of believers have not been false.

This has to be said to be a skill or a knowledge, he asked the master how could there be such a thing, and the master replied inscrutablely; The undead Wukong later asked the second senior brother directly, and the second senior brother's answer made him suddenly: he must be able to read words and feelings, and then tell the truth that the other party likes to hear the most.

For example, a rich man comes to you and asks you if the woman who marries him likes him more or likes him more money! If you see that the rich man actually likes this woman, you can answer: "As the so-called sincerity goes, the gold and stone are open, if the donor really loves, respects her, and cares for her, do you need to worry that she doesn't like the donor?" So the rich man would happily give the money for the sesame oil.

In the same way, if you see that the rich man is tired of this woman and is just looking for support or relief from you, you will answer: "Ask yourself, what is the place that attracts this young woman to you?" ”

If you can't see the other person's thoughts, or if the other person himself can't say whether he likes it or not, you can say, "The Guan Benefactor is also a person with great wisdom, and he has his own hills and valleys in his chest, but he acts according to his heart." ”

For the rest, let their imagination run wild. If these two kinds of people ask again, they will use the Buddha to say that they can't stop driving. When they come up with an answer that they think is correct, you can affirm it with a smile, and they will obediently give you sesame oil money.

Since that day, Wukong has pasted a big word "service" on the image of the second senior brother in his mind!

Although Wukong is regarded as a human being in the third life, in the first two lives, he either had power and didn't need to look at people's faces, or he was a treacherous person who was conceited and wise and hid in the shadows, believing in oppressing people with power, or restricting them with handles, or exchanging benefits, basically only he harmed people, and it was impossible for people to harm him.

In this life, he has no worries about food and clothing, and he is devoted to cultivation, so for this knowledge, he is really not as good as the second senior brother who has been crawling all the way at the bottom.

“…… It's been ten years, ten years, even the rotten wood has bloomed, why doesn't your elm head open up? "The second senior brother in reality is continuing his sauna plan.

"Enlightenment, it's time to preach." An old monk came around the corner, with twelve ring scars lined up horizontally and vertically on the top of his head, his face was thin, the hills and ravines were vertical and horizontal, and his slightly squinted eyes were cloudy, as if he had integrated into the vicissitudes of the world, and the eagle nose in the middle of the face that could be described as huge always gave people a sense of disobedience, as if it should not grow there, and the hands standing on the chest were skinny, and the figure was not tall and stiff.

"Master!" Wukong and the second senior brother hurriedly got up and saluted.

"Enlightenment has great wisdom, and has great consciousness in chanting the scriptures and the art of warmth, and the scriptures have been integrated into his blood and bones through the art of warmth, so don't have demonic thoughts because you are not as good as him now." After the second senior brother shook his head and sighed and left, the old monk said to Wukong.

"Got it, master." Wukong looked up and saw that the master's back had disappeared into the depths of the forest as before, he touched his hair and turned to walk towards Wutang.