"When—"

The rapid sound of the bell echoed throughout the Wofo Mountain.

The pilgrims and tourists in the temple are all in a hurry, running out of the temple on the mountain and on the mountainside, and descending the mountain in a hurry and in a daze.

The warrior monks in the temple and the elders of each temple all hurried out.

Even the monks who were in retreat immediately went out and prepared to meet the great enemy.

But soon, the murderous monks all returned with blank faces, not knowing what had happened.

The ten elders of the Golden Cicada Temple all appeared in the meditation room of the hospitality room, all asking what was going on.

There were several elders who were higher than the abbot of Ning Yuan, and seeing that there was no invasion of foreign enemies, the bell was still ringing again, and they couldn't help but question Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan took out the half of the scriptures and let the ten elders circulate them, and said, "Only with this method can Wukong Master Ancestor come out." Only when Wukong Master Ancestor comes out, this sutra can be complete. This is the luck of my Golden Cicada Temple, and it is also the luck of my Buddhism. ”

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks deep in Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering......

A thin old monk took the rice paper, looked down at a few words, and suddenly shook his whole body, and exclaimed: "Is this the treasure of Buddhism that has long been lost in ancient times, the Prajna Heart Sutra?" ”

Another old monk who had just finished reading it, folded his hands, lowered his eyebrows and said: "Amitabha, when it was handed down, there was only such a sentence, I thought that I would not have a chance to see you again in this life, but I didn't expect to see it today, fortunately, fortunately!" Ning Yuan, this scripture and the young scholar, as well as today's events, must not be passed on. ”

Ning Yuan bowed his head and said, "Disciple remember." ”

Several old monks circulated it to each other, and they couldn't put it down, and they watched it again and again, as if they couldn't see enough.

"What about the boy? Hurry up and let him write the next part? ”

A big-eared old monk couldn't wait, scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously.

Ning Yuan bowed his head and said, "Uncle don't worry, Huiming has already gone to invite that son." However, we may not be able to meet the conditions given by that son. ”

The big-eared old monk immediately said: "I'll go to the back mountain and roar with a lion and call for Master Wukong!" ”

Another old monk immediately said, "No, wait." ”

Temple forecourt.

Huiming was returning with Luo Qingzhou and his party.

The courtyard was full of monks, some with their hands folded and kind eyes, and some with sticks and menacing attitudes, all whispering and not knowing what was going on.

At this time, seeing that Huiming had brought back another wave of pilgrims, a middle-aged monk with a stick and a vicious appearance, he immediately stopped him and said in a rough voice: "Senior Brother Huiming, why are you still bringing pilgrims up?" The bell rang so fast, didn't you hear it? ”

Seeing that he was blocking the way, Hui Ming hurriedly pushed him and said urgently: "Senior Brother Hui Wu, get out of the way, don't scare the distinguished guests, it is the abbot's order." ”

As soon as these words came out, the monks around were shocked.

The monk named Hui Wu changed his face even more, and hurriedly got out of the way: "The abbot is out of the customs?" ”

Hui Ming didn't have time to ignore him, and hurriedly turned his head and apologized: "Don't blame Young Master Luo, please hurry, the abbot and the ten great elders are waiting in the reception room." ”

As soon as these words came out, those monks were even more surprised, and their eyes looked at this group of people curiously and suspiciously.

The abbot came out, and even the ten great elders came out?

When Hui Wu heard this, he hurriedly took a few steps back, and immediately put the stick on his shoulder on the ground.

Huiming took a group of people into the courtyard gate,

Walked through several Buddha hall corridors and walked to the backyard.

As soon as he turned into a round door, a young sweeping monk suddenly asked: "Young Master Luo, Master Zun often says that there are three realms in life, but can Gongzi know which threefold ones?" ”

Hui Ming immediately shouted: "Stand down!" ”

The young monk, still holding a broom, stood there, his eyes deep and vicissitudes.

Huiming suddenly found that he was obviously moving forward, but the scenery in front of him and the scenery around him were motionless.

He seemed to be standing still.

Luo Qingzhou and the people of the Qin family who followed behind all felt like this.

At this moment, the cicada song suddenly stopped, and the sunlight suddenly disappeared.

The wind is silent, and the flowers no longer shake.

Luo Qingzhou's eyes froze, and he immediately replied: "Look at the mountains are mountains, and look at the water is water; Look at the mountains are not mountains, and look at the water is not water; Look at the mountain is still a mountain, look at the water is still water. ”

The young monk clasped his hands together, bowed his head and said, "Amitabha, how does that son view fame and fortune, power and lust in the world?" ”

Luo Qingzhou replied: "The heart has no cause for life. Everything is the law, like a dream bubble. Like dew and like electricity......"

Hui Ming looked at him with bated breath.

At this time, in the meditation room of the hospitality room, Abbot Ning Yuan was standing there with ten elders with their palms folded and their heads bowed.

The whole meditation room was silent.

On a futon on the ground, a boy who was only one meter tall was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and the Buddha light flashed around him.

From his body, there was a conversation outside.

When Luo Qingzhou's sentence "The heart has no cause and circumstance, everything is the law, like a dream bubble." If dew is also like electricity", when it is recited, the Buddha's light on the boy's body is more prosperous.

Ning Yuan and the ten elders all held their breath, and these words echoed in their minds, with different expressions.

The young monk asked again: "Since the son has this understanding, what is he clinging to?" ”

Luo Qingzhou said: "I am not a saint, I have my own attachment. ”

The young monk asked, "What is a saint?" ”

Luo Qingzhou said: "Those who are saints must reach the righteousness of heaven and earth, and they will be able to spread grace to educate the public. ”

The young monk said, "Can my Buddha be a saint?" ”

Luo Qingzhou said: "A Buddha is a Buddha, and a person is a human. ”

The young monk said, "What is a Buddha? ”

Luo Qingzhou said: "The Awakened One is also." He can be self-realised, and he can be re-realized; Enlightenment is complete, hence the name Buddha. ”

"What is an enlightened one?"

"Truly and fully enlightened the truth of life in the universe, that is, all wise people who have realized the truth of the Dharma."

"What is that?"

"There is no rest in life, and there is no end in thinking."

The young monk paused, and then said, "Is that son willing to become a Buddha on the ground, or is he willing to practice and become holy?" ”

Luo Qingzhou said: "The kid is dull, it's hard to give up the seven emotions and six desires of mortals, and I'd rather be a mortal." ”

The young monk suddenly smiled: "Good! Wonderful! ”

Then he stood still.

After a moment, I was dazed.

Huiming woke up and hurriedly said, "Young Master Luo, please!" ”

At this time, the surrounding scenery has been restored to its original state.

The cicadas chirp and the wind blows.

The sun is shining and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

Luo Qingzhou walked around in a dream and followed Huiming to the reception room.

Hui Ming said respectfully at the door: "Abbot, elders, Master Luo is here." ”

An old voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

Hui Ming hurriedly pushed the door open.

Luo Qingzhou supported Miss Qin Er, took Miss Qin and Bai Ling, and walked in.

Song Ruyue also wanted to follow up, but was stopped by Qin Wenzheng on the side.

I just listened to the conversation for a long time, and I didn't understand a word, but the kid seemed to be very powerful, and he actually answered the monk fluently, which was quite enjoyable to listen to, and she really wanted to listen to it again.

"Squeak......

The door closes softly.

The house was dimly lit, with only a few futons on the floor.

Leaning against the wall, sat a boy in a green robe, and the abbot and the others were gone.

When Luo Qingzhou was puzzled, an old and distant voice suddenly came from the boy's mouth: "If Luo Gongzi can abandon the red dust and enter my Buddha's door, he will soar to become a Buddha, immortal and immortal, and purify all sentient beings." ”

Bai Ling immediately stood up and said angrily: "If you want my aunt to be a monk, pass me first!" If you have the ability, you can convince me to become a nun first! ”

The boy opened his eyes, looked at her, and said softly, "If you are willing to enter the Buddha, the flowers in the world will be more prosperous." ”

Bai Ling said with a blank face: "Uncle, what did he mean?" ”

Luo Qingzhou said in a low voice: "He said that you often spoil flowers, as long as you become a nun, no one will spoil flowers anymore, and the flowers in the world will bloom more and more luxuriantly." In short, he says you're a flower thief. ”

Bai Ling suddenly broke his nose.

Luo Qingzhou supported Miss Qin Er, walked over, looked at the boy and said, "Senior is Master Wukong?" If I can save my fiancée, I am willing to write down the Heart Sutra and eat fasting and chant Buddha for three years. ”

Miss Qin Er, who was in her arms, turned her head to look at him.

The boy's voice said in vicissitudes: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Master Luo, I'm not a Buddha, where can I bring people back to life." Your lady has run out of oil, her body and soul are dry, and the poor monk is powerless. ”

When Luo Qingzhou heard this, the many hopes in his heart suddenly sank and turned into nothing.

The boy said: "Although the poor monk is powerless, there is a way, maybe he can save it." However, if you want to do it, I am afraid it will be difficult. ”

As soon as these words came out, Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said, "Master, please speak!" ”

The boy said: "The body and the soul need to be separated to save." She needs a strong martial arts practitioner and a soul cultivator to re-dredge the acupuncture points for her body and soul, infuse it with vitality, and slowly nourish it. This process needs to be carried out step by step, bit by bit, because her body and soul are too weak, she can only slowly nourish and wake up, and she can't be in a hurry. It can be as short as two years or as long as more than ten years, and it may be cured. ”

Luo Qingzhou's heart sank, and said, "But her current body is only afraid of ......"

The boy stretched out his palm, and a thing that shimmered with golden light like a seed flew up from his palm and flew in front of him, saying, "This is the Buddha's Light Relic, the supreme treasure of my Buddhism, put it in a sachet and hang it at the head of the bed, or carry it on my body." The poor monk also has a medicine list here, and I don't know if there are still a few flavors of medicine on it. If Luo Gongzi can find it, let her take it three times a month, with the nourishment of this Buddha light relic, maybe she can last a few more years. ”

As he spoke, a medicine list flew out of his palm.

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly took it and thanked him.

The boy said, "The front is written with medicinal herbs, and the back is written with the method of casting a spell to cure it." Luo Gongzi, what the poor monk said is very difficult, not that the medicinal materials and treatment methods are difficult, but that it is difficult to find a strong martial arts practitioner and a strong soul cultivator. Those who practice martial arts must at least be close to the realm of martial gods, while those who cultivate souls must be in the realm of yang gods. In this way, it will have an effect. ”

"Valkyrie? Yang God? ”

Luo Qingzhou frowned and said, "Master, is there such a master in this world?" ”

The boy was silent for a moment and said, "There is nature, but ...... It's hard to find, and it's even harder to get them to help. This kind of life-changing treatment method will increase the difficulty of their lightning tribulation and bottleneck. For a master of that level, the difficulty of the first line may be fatal. ”

Luo Qingzhou looked at the Buddha light relics and medicine list in his hand and fell into deep thought.

The boy closed his eyes, and said in a vicissitudes of voice: "Young Master Luo doesn't need to leave the remaining half of the Heart Sutra, after all, the poor monk didn't help much." ”

Luo Qingzhou's heart was heavy, and seeing that he had closed his eyes and was speechless, he bowed his head again and thanked him, supported Miss Qin Er, and walked towards the door.

The boy suddenly opened his eyes again and said, "Young Master Luo, in fact, you have hope. ”

Luo Qingzhou turned his head and looked at him.

The boy did not speak again, and had closed his eyes again.

Miss Qin's gaze looked at him.

In the courtyard outside the house, the abbot, Master Ning Yuan, and Master Mo were waiting for him quietly.

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