Wugou carried the back basket, the back basket is just picked herbs, since he knows what the people's faith is all about, he walked around to his own medical skills more dependent, only let people feel their own goodwill, those people will feel the Buddha nature from their own body, so as to begin to believe in the Buddha, the preaching method of Buddhism is as many as a cow's hair, there is a lion's roar and naturally there will be a medicine king.

The old Zen master made a great wish to build a chain bridge, but was stoned to death, Wugou would rather believe that this is the old Zen master's personal misfortune, not suffering from heaven's punishment, this must be made clear to all people.

In order to explain this matter, Wugou supervised the construction of the bridge on the one hand, and went up the mountain to collect medicine, and walked all the remote cottages near Guangyuan Prefecture.

So a fat monk was covered in dust all day long, walking on the rugged mountain road with a medicine basket on his back, constantly treating the mountain people in the mountains, lecturing the scriptures, and sometimes helping the mountain people to do some farm work or help them build houses, * The fatigue is nothing to Wugou, he just wants to wash away the bad reputation of the compassionate Master Hongren, the high monk who should have gone to the lotus platform, but was thought by the world that he had gone to the Infernal Hell, which is the greatest cruelty to Master Hongren.

There are no monks in the Huangze Temple of Nuoda, otherwise it will be better for everyone to do these things together, and the only remaining four or five old monks are taking care of the Buddha in the temple, what they can do is to dust off and remove some weeds, if it weren't for the Wugou monks who brought a lot of money when they came, these monks would also be starved to death.

Once people become enthusiastic, they will respect these masters, and once they become ruthless, they will be outrageously cold.

Wugou's fat body walked leisurely on the Lingyundu suspension bridge, jumping up from time to time to check the rope on the bridge and the planks under his feet. There are not many people who are heavier than Wugou, so as long as this rope bridge is not a one-time pass, many people are basically not a big problem, and Wugou praised this bridge. Yun Zheng is right, if you want to build a chain bridge, it is not realistic at all, only these flexible rattan bridges can withstand the bitter wind and rain in the mountains, just like the tongue in a person's mouth, the hard teeth are gone, and he still exists.

My stomach was rumbling, and it was dinner time again, when I thought of the rice steamed by the old monk in the temple. Wugou had a good mood, but as soon as he looked up, the smile on Wugou's face disappeared. But today, something is wrong, there is too much smoke in the temple, needless to say, this is someone building a wild stove in the temple at will.

Aren't those pimpies who were driven away by themselves come again? When he came to Huangze Temple, some splashes in Guangyuan Prefecture bullied those old monks and stirred up a Huangze Temple in Nuoda. If it weren't for the fact that he was driven away with a convenience shovel, this place would probably have become a lair of bandits.

Tightening the convenient shovel in his hand, Wugou plans to wait a while and use this thing to talk about Buddhism with those splashes, Buddhism is not only a bodhisattva with kind eyebrows, but also a vajra with angry eyes.

Take two quick steps, he doesn't want to waste time. The old monks in the temple couldn't stand the toss of the splashing skin......

Pushing open the gate of the temple, Wugou was stunned, there were indeed outsiders in the temple, but those people were not those who were splashed in Guangyuan Prefecture, but more than 100 fierce and vicious bandits.

Just look at the faces of these people. Wugou knew that these people were all wicked people who had killed people, and they had been walking in the war-torn place for a long time, and the smell of murderers could be smelled from three miles away.

Master Hongbo, who was driven into the corner, saw Wugou enter the temple, and said with a sad voice: "Wugou, go, they are Maitreya disciples, not my Buddhism." ”

As soon as Hongfa said a word, he was kicked over by a strong man, and the rest of the people had already surrounded him, ready to take down the five ditches.

"Slow, it's all Shamen, don't do it, the Holy Sect is in the world, and has been blessed a lot by the Buddha, the dispute between the past Buddha and the future Buddha is not something that my generation can control, just lock him up, and we will leave after we finish the big things." It is also necessary to tell Zhang Fangping how stupid it is to offend our Holy Sect. ”

Wugou saw that there were many wicked people, and Master Kobo and the others were in the hands of others, so they threw away the convenient shovel in their hands, so they came to Master Kobo's side, found a few suitable herbs from the medicine basket, helped them to wrap their wounds, and took out a few internal medicines to take Kobo who was the most seriously injured, and then looked at the masked woman who spoke and said, "Ayita Bodhisattva is the successor of Shakyamuni Buddha, and is often called Maitreya Buddha. Regarded as the originator of the Enlightenment School, Dao'an and Xuanzang, two great virtues, bowed to the Bodhisattva.

It is said that Maitreya Buddha is a blessed Buddha, everywhere he goes, the spring breeze and rain, the blessing of the world, why do you Buddha incarnations all take killing as their business, the more you kill, the more blessings, what is the reason? ”

The masked woman chuckled and said, "Fat monk, do you know that the era of the end of the law has come, do you know who was the first to be wiped out in that black iron century of the end of the law?" It is us, the most devout believers of our Buddhas, and after we die, there will be no good laymen in the world. The worst of times comes.

So, fat monk, killing people is actually saving people, people at the end of the Dharma have no way to escape, there is no way to die, life and life in the black iron century wailing, killing one person will get a merit, fat monk, as long as you help us break through the Jiazi camp, this Bodhisattva will make an exception to give you a ten-dwelling Bodhisattva fruition, what do you think? ”

Hearing the three words of Jiaziying, the Wugou monk immediately changed his color, from the state of compassion just now to gritting his teeth, he looked up and said to the woman: "If it is Jiaziying, the poor monk doesn't mind sending all these villains to hell!" ”

The dying old monk Hongfa endured the pain and said loudly to Wugou: "Abbot, Maitreya slaughtered the temple and exterminated the monks, the evil results are abundant, even if we fall into a desperate situation, we can't join the same stream, if the abbot is for the life of the old monk to say this, then it is not necessary, what is life and death?" One is hell, the other is bliss, and there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south......"

Hongfa reluctantly sat upright, holding the Buddha seal on his knees with both hands, and at this moment there was a smell of holiness, and the rest of the monks also sat cross-legged, chanting in a low voice, and the Wugou monk sighed and sat cross-legged on the ground, chanting the scriptures together, and sending the propagation of the Dharma who planned to self-nirvana .......

The monkey was born to be a dry scout's material, he and Peng Jiu's partner pushed a small cart with goods and staggered across the bridge, and saw the Huangze Temple opposite and said to Peng Jiu with a smile: "The host here is a friend of the head of the family, we finally don't need to sleep in the open today, there must be a warm room to live in, do you know, the bridge we just walked on was actually built at the expense of the head of the house, and there is also my money in it, hehe." ”

Peng Jiu laughed and said: "You are wrong again, there are high-ranking monks sitting in the temples these days, and the monks are busy doing things and building Tallinn, this is the top priority, no one will come to take care of us, it is a great thing to have a house to live in." ”

The monkey looked up at the pine branch firewood in the shape of a wheat stack outside the temple gate, and then listened to the chanting sound inside mixed with the sound of the Dharma bell and the wooden fish, and also smiled bitterly, he didn't expect things to be so coincidental.

Generally at this time, no one will bother the temple to hold a funeral, the monk is put on the pyre to be cremated, and then the bones are examined, if there is a relic born, it will be a big event, it must be reported to the imperial court, as an auspicious to the world to publicize.

But the monkey thought that he would go to see Master Wugou once anyway, otherwise the head of the house would come to complain about himself, knocked on the ring buckle on the temple door, no one answered the door for a long time, and carefully pushed open the temple door, only to see seven or eight monks were chanting around an old monk sitting on the ground, ignoring the outside world.

The monkey saw Master Wugou and planned to wait for him to finish reciting the scriptures before going up to greet him, and ask the master if there was anything else he needed help with, because the scene looked very shabby.

There are more than a dozen monks standing under the porch of the main hall, these people are also very religious, sitting cross-legged on the ground and chanting words, men, women and children, judging from their behavior, they can't see the slightest abnormality, they are all devout believers who have served the Buddha for a long time, at least the beautiful lotus seal on one hand, Peng Jiu himself can't pinch.

There are outsiders, the monkey can not be presumptuous, especially on such an occasion, had to fold his hands to the dead monk and then prepare to withdraw from the temple, but heard Wugou sadly recited a sentence: "If the Bodhisattva has my appearance, the human appearance, the appearance of all beings, the longevity of the person is not the Bodhisattva, Amitabha Buddha, the white cloud path and white cloud life!" ”

The monkey and Peng Jiu bowed down again, and then withdrew from Huangze Temple, Master Wugou has no time now, and he is not in the mood to see him, so he still tells the head of the family and asks him to come and see, maybe he can catch up with the Honghua ceremony of the high monk, this is a great blessing.

After the monkey and Peng Jiu turned around and walked across the suspension bridge, the woman with a light veil covering her face turned back to a bandit and said, "That monk said something that shouldn't have been said just now, a total of six sentences, one sentence kills one person!" ”

As the robbers spoke, they dragged out from the apse the merchants and the people who had been chopping wood in the past few days, raised their knives to cut them, and Wugou shouted: "Stop, I am only reading the words to see off the sages, why do you want to kill people for these words!" ”

The woman smiled: "The person who came just now is the scout of the Jiazi Battalion, we have been staring at him for many days, I thought that the Jiazi Battalion is like a waste, and this Bodhisattva can take them down without bothering, but I didn't expect their military appearance to be very strict, so that I have nowhere to start, and now I want to kill these people, the only reason is that I think your revelation is very suspicious." ”

Wugou said indifferently: "Since the monk said the wrong thing, the damned one should be the monk, we still have eight monks, let's start killing the monk first!" ”

ps：

The first section, today's three watches, go home, there is no excuse, can only be honestly updated, in other words, the brothers' alcohol is almost there! Broken Hong drank in the KTV toilet and didn't come out, haha, next time come back to find my brother who was drinking, let's drink rice bar together, that thing is not intoxicating...... Hahaha