Chapter 206: Senior Sister
Faced with the questioning of several old monks.
Master Huizhen folded his hands and said: "Since I went to Zhenguo Temple, I have been sitting in Zhenguo Temple for more than ten years. ”
"So I thought about walking around the old place. ”
"Meet old people and old friends. ”
"Exchange some experiences of Buddhism with the White Dragon Temple, and complement each other's shortcomings. ”
Master Huizhen continued, "Originally, I took a passenger boat to take the waterway, all the way from the capital to the capital of Wuzhou. ”
But after entering the Wuzhou Mansion, I found that the people were panicked, and the people here were discussing the Dragon King case and the Yinyi River breaking off the flow and eating a lot of living people. ”
"After the foreign passenger ship arrived at the boundary of Wuzhou Fucheng, I said that I didn't dare to approach Fucheng anymore, and then I rushed for a day to finally come to Fucheng. ”
"Fortunately, Fu Yin has a good management of Wuzhou Mansion, and he didn't meet a road tyrant along the way, and the robbers blackmailed me, a worthless old monk, and came to Fucheng all the way safely. ”
"Amitabha. ”
After listening to Master Huizhen's humorous words of self-amusement, the atmosphere in the meditation room was much more relaxed, and several old monks present laughed.
Everyone, you say a word, I say that this is thanks to the captain of Fucheng, this captain is a handsome training talent, he trains every day when he has nothing to do, today is not to encircle and suppress the cottage, tomorrow is to lead the troops to attack the bandits. Now those cottages and robbers hear the word Duwei and change their color, and when there is a wind and grass, they are frightened birds, how dare they come to the city to spread wild.
Even the banditry in other parts of Wuzhou is not as serious as in other state capitals, and I heard that in some remote state capitals far from centralized power, there are bandits in poor mountains and bad waters, and they besiege towns and towns when they have nothing to do, and the people are miserable, and many people die every year.
Not only is the security of Wuzhou Mansion good, but the local ** and Xiangyong outside the city of Wuzhou are also under the leadership of the captain, with strict discipline and never disturbing the people, as if they are an elite soldier who can fight well.
When it came to the captain, several old monks were full of praise.
"Oh, the White Dragon Temple seems to have a good impression of this captain?"
"Haha, when this new lieutenant was transferred to Fucheng, that is, in the past ten years, Senior Brother Huizhen was no longer in Fucheng at that time, so it was natural that he had no impression of this new captain. "This time the speaker was the old monk with a spotted face.
The old monk continued to smile and said: "In the past, when this new lieutenant was not transferred to Fucheng, Senior Brother Huizhen, you also know that our Wuzhou Mansion is mountainous and has complex waterways, and there are bandits and cottages from all walks of life, and the official encirclement and suppression have had little effect. But since the new lieutenant was transferred to Wuzhou Mansion, he was training soldiers and vigorously suppressing bandits, and the effect was remarkable in a few years, Wuzhou Mansion was too peaceful, and the city was too peaceful, and this Wuzhou Mansion became more and more prosperous, and there were more and more incense believers in Bailong Temple. ”
"Speaking of which, this new captain was transferred to Wuzhou Mansion, which is kind to our White Dragon Temple, so the monks of our White Dragon Temple are grateful to this new captain, and burn incense and chant scriptures in front of the Buddha's seat day and night for the benevolent new captain, and pray for the new captain to live a long life, so that Wuzhou Mansion can prosper for a hundred years. ”
Today's White Dragon Temple is very rich.
A temple is built as magnificently as a palace, and even the roof tiles are gold-roofed tiles.
Monks do not meditate, eat fasting and chant Buddha.
Instead, he went down the mountain to collect rent.
I'm afraid that burning incense and chanting scriptures day and night is not because the new governor is kind-hearted and maintains the stability of the people, but because of the copper smell of this temple.
Master Huizhen folded his hands and recited the sentence Amitabha, saying that the people of Wuzhou Mansion are blessed, and after speaking, Master Huizhen asked curiously: "How did I hear that this new captain encountered an accident because he saw the true body of the Dragon King in the case of the Dragon King going ashore a few days ago?"
This time it was the old monk who had a hunched back and said, "This is just a folk rumor, not credible." ”
"The new lieutenant is only recuperating from a serious injury, and there is no serious danger to his life. ”
"Good, good. "Master Huizhen prayed for the blessing of the new captain and recited a few words.
After reciting the prayer sutra, Venerable Huizhen looked around the meditation room: "We have been talking for so long, why haven't we seen Shanneng come to see me, the master?"
"My junior disciples have closed the life and death pass, so they can't even close the life and death pass with my apprentices, right?"
As soon as Master Huizhen's voice fell, the atmosphere in the meditation room changed significantly.
Originally, there were a few old monks who were talking and laughing, but they were silent for a while.
"You guys stand down first, they are all crowded here, like the Bodhisattva Hall, the Heavenly King Hall, the Dharma Hall, and the Arhat Hall, no one takes care of them. The old monk with an old age spot on his face asked the disciples and grandchildren in the meditation room to retreat.
Several other old monks also asked their disciples to retreat.
Only the young monk who was far away stood still, but none of the old monks present scolded him.
It seems that he has become accustomed to his stay.
When the disciples and grandchildren in the meditation room all stepped back and brought the door, several old monks looked at each other with heavy faces, and finally the oldest old monk with a spotted face sighed: "Senior Brother Huizhen, please also ask you to mourn and change, Huineng Master and nephew... has passed away. ”
Master Huizhen was stunned.
It seems that I didn't accept it at first.
After reacting, he asked in a sad and heavy tone, "How did Shanneng pass away?"
"When did you die?"
"Where are his bones buried now?"
This eighty or ninety-year-old monk, at this time, his spirit was gone, as if he had been hollowed out of his mind.
The ups and downs are the most sorrowful.
At this time, seeing that Master Huizhen's face was not right, in the face of Master Huizhen's aggressiveness, several old monks present in the meditation room glanced at each other, and finally the eldest old monk with a spotted face said to Master Huizhen: "Senior Brother Huizhen, don't worry first, listen to us first." ”
"The nephew of the good master is the longevity of the good death, although he has been dead for seven days, but he has been incorruptible, his face is like life, this is a sign to prove the flesh of the Buddha! This is my Buddha event!"
"It should be announced to the world, for the benevolent master and nephew of the flesh of the Buddha to hold a mourning ceremony, widely send invitations to the major temples of Wuzhou Prefecture, so that the major monasteries of Wuzhou Mansion come to pay tribute to the grand occasion of my White Dragon Temple, to pay tribute to the benevolent teacher and nephew to prove the true body of the Buddha, get rid of the sea of suffering, and reach the other side of my Buddha. ”
"Because the matter of the physical body Buddha is very important, a few of us are afraid that the old eyes will be dizzy and mistaken, so we specially observe it for a few more days. In the end, we finally confirmed that the benevolent master and nephew are really like a living face, and the physical body is not corrupted, which is exactly the physical body Buddha. ”
As he spoke, the old monk burst into tears.
He wept with joy.
Flesh Buddha.
How many people preach and cannot be preached.
All of them are famous in history.
Nowadays, it is difficult for the White Dragon Temple to produce a Buddha in the flesh.
This is the prosperity of the Buddha realm.
It should be announced to the whole world, so that everyone in the world knows that the White Dragon Temple has a physical Buddha, and the merits of the White Dragon Temple are immeasurable, and there will only be more and more incense believers in the future.
"Flesh Buddha?"
Master Huizhen was visibly stunned.
"Really?"
"Now where my vain and mighty flesh is, take me there now. ”
Venerable Huizhen's eyes burned, like a pair of Buddha's eyes sweeping the faces of several people in the meditation room, as if to see if these people were lying.
"The flesh Buddha is offered in the Qingfan Hall, so let's take Senior Brother Huizhen over. The old monk who was full of qi hurriedly said.
Qingfan Hall is a place where monks and nuns chant sutras and practice.
It is not open to visitors.
After walking out of the meditation room, all the way through several Buddhist halls, the vision in front of you suddenly opened, Qingfan Hall is located in an open area, sitting in the south and facing north, the lighting and topography are very good.
It's a good place for feng shui.
Just as a man's heart is open-minded, he has a clear mind in everything.
People are in a good mood.
The thought was cleared.
Naturally, doing things will get twice the result with half the effort, and the chanting will be more diligent, and those who have just become monks and have not been determined enough will not be easy to doze off when chanting.
Qingfan Hall is surrounded by mountains on three sides, the middle peak is high, the shape resembles a tiger's head, the peaks on both sides are slightly shorter, this is the tiger head mountain, there is no neighbor to interfere with feng shui, forming a tiger spreading its wings, such as the feng shui of the tiger adding wings. In the north in front of the Qingfan Hall, there is an open field of vision, just opposite the golden statue of the Buddha standing on the square of the White Dragon Temple.
This is called a tiger with wings in feng shui.
To whom?
Naturally, it is to lick the wings of the golden statue of the Buddha on the square, and to attract wealth and treasure to the White Dragon Temple.
Moreover, there is a Qingfan Hall where monks and nuns chant sutras, and even monks and nuns chanting sutras are even more powerful.
This is a good feng shui bureau in feng shui.
Venerable Huizhen only glanced at it, and then he didn't see the three mountains behind the Buddha Hall clearly.
Because he remembers it well.
Behind the Qingfan Hall of the former White Dragon Temple, there were no these three mountains.
Therefore, this is like a tiger with wings, which was forcibly placed by later generations, and it is the so-called going with the flow that can be logical.
deliberately doing it is just self-deception and encouraging seedlings.
Qingfan Hall is a pure place of Buddhism, enter the Qingfan Hall, there is no monk chanting in it, only on the high position, there is a body of immortal body Buddha sitting cross-legged.
The body of the Buddha is kind and kind, covered in topaz, it seems to be a golden lacquer and gold body, as if there is a Buddha light emanating from the body, it is the good master who has passed away.
Even if it has been dead for many days.
The body of the good mage is still incorruptible, and the body is lifelike, as if a person is still alive, but he is just pretending to sleep.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Master Huizhen held a steel Zen staff in his hand, and walked towards the flesh Buddha in the Qingfan Hall step by step, the steel Zen staff fell to the ground heavily, like a drum smashed on people's hearts, smashing people's hearts in shock, and people were a little afraid to look directly at the back of Master Huizhen who was walking towards the flesh of Master Shanneng at this moment.
Master Huizhen's steps were heavy.
Step by step, he walked heavily towards the physical body Buddha in front of him, a foot away.
Thirty feet.
Ten feet.
At this moment, he is close to the physical Buddha.
Venerable Huizhen raised his hand tremblingly, touching the flesh Buddha with a sad face, and there was no joy on his face facing the flesh Buddha.
The pale gold of the topaz-like body of the Buddha was not gold lacquer, and it was not erased by Venerable Huizhen's fingers, only the cold touch of the fingertips touching the skin.
"Uncle Huizhen, don't destroy the physical body of the Buddha. ”
In addition to a few old monks in the Qingfan Hall, there was only one young monk, and the Zenyuan monk exclaimed to remind Master Huizhen.
But Venerable Huizhen was immersed in grief at this time, as if he had turned a deaf ear, and his palms trembled and touched the physical Buddha in front of him.
The sadness in his eyes intensified.
That's his apprentice!
That's how people died!
Just dead!
If there really is a Buddha in the world!
Let the Buddha open his eyes and see how this Buddha Pure Land is now hiding dirt and dirt, filthy and unbearable!
I am willing to turn into a Buddha fire and anger lotus!
Carry the Buddha's wrath!
Clean up the portal!
Return Buddhism to a pure place!
"Senior Brother Huizhen, the benevolent nephew is blessed and longevity, and he has cultivated into a Buddha in the flesh, we should be ......happy for the monks of Bailong Temple who have become a Buddha in the flesh after his death."
The old monk who was a little more energetic comforted.
"Tell me, how the hell did Shanneng die?"
"Who killed Shanneng?"
Boom!
Master Huizhen slammed the Zen staff on the ground, and the Buddha's light on the Zen staff boiled, directly smashing and collapsing a large piece of bluestone slabs, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.
It seems that the Buddha Fire Anger Lotus has awakened.
This senior monk from the National Temple in Jingcheng City, his eyes were split, and he turned around and glared at the old monks in front of him, such as the angry eyes of King Kong in front of the Buddha's seat, and his momentum was aggressive.
"Senior Brother Huizhen, what's wrong with you?"
"Don't be impulsive......"
"If you have something to say, why did you suddenly start a nameless fire for no reason. ”
"We know your anger after learning of the death of Shanneng, but no one really killed Shanneng Shi's nephew, Shanneng Shi's nephew became a Buddha and became a Buddha in the flesh after his death, we should be happy for him......"
The old monk with a spotted face hurriedly stood up and explained.
"Impulsive?"
"Happy?"
"Even now, you still refuse to admit that you are wrong? Even now, you still want to fool me with the matter of the Flesh Buddha? Don't you dare to clean up the door with your fellow disciples?"
Master Huizhen shouted angrily with tears in his eyes.
"Didn't you ask me why I came to the White Dragon Temple today? Shanneng sent me an urgent letter informing me of the change in the White Dragon Temple, although the letter did not explicitly state, but he was anxious to let me go back to the White Dragon Temple. At first, Lao Wei didn't understand that the incense of the White Dragon Temple was at its peak, how could something happen?"
"Until you told me in person, not long ago you also sent me a letter, saying that the White Dragon Temple has the good ability to change, but in the blink of an eye, people died, how can there be so many coincidences in this world, as early as that time I have already concluded that the good energy is not the death of Fushou Shuangquan, but was killed by someone!"
"Although I don't know why the body can still die without decay after being killed by you, you shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't kill my disciple, and humiliate his body, and don't even let him enter the earth for peace, let me clean up the door today, not for the Buddha, just for the evil breath in my chest and turn into an angry King Kong, subdue the four demons, for my disciple to protect the six paths of mercy, and return him to a pure and quiet childhood White Dragon Temple!"
Master Huizhen shook the Zen staff in his hand.
The light of the Buddha in the sky was like a mountain and a sea, impacting several old monks in front of him.
The faces of the old monks changed drastically.
They joined forces to resist the impact of the Buddha's light in the sky, only to see that their robes were surrounded by Buddhist texts, swelling like golden bells.
I don't know.
Bang!
Burst!
The hunchbacked old monk was the first to be defeated, and was knocked out of the Qingfan Hall, spitting blood.