This Fang La got acquainted with Deng Yuanjue, and that was ten years ago.

It is said that ten years ago, Fang Lao, the elder of Mingjiao, passed away his father, Fang Yao and his uncle Fang Yuan obeyed the order to go to Quanzhou Fawang Temple to worship the Buddha, and borrowed scriptures to return.

Fang La and others, all the way.

A good view of a Buddhist holy place from afar:

The clouds surround the mountainside, and the sun hangs on the top of the mountain. The majestic seems to be connected to the sky, and the lofty is like even the green underworld. Flowers and trees in front of the rock, dancing in the morning breeze secretly spit out fragrance; The cave entrance rosewood, draped in the rain and hung upside down the tender vines. Feiyun Waterfall, the Milky Way shadow is soaked in the moonlight cold; The cliffs are pine, and the iron horns swing and the dragon's tail moves. The weaver girl skillfully embroidered Xia clothes, and the Buddha made up her face. There are three thousand roots, and the tip is nine times in the sky.

Go up the mountain, go to Xu, see a pavilion in the middle of the waist, and walk for a long time to see the courtyard wall of the main hall. When you enter the mountain gate to see, you can see a big brake! But see:

The mountain gate is towering, vaguely grandiose; Fanyu is quiet, and it is really magnificent glazed palace. When the head of the forehead words are subtle, two diamond-shaped bravery. Five Buddha halls, dragon scales and tiles are built into rows; Four-walled monk's room, turtle back grinding brick flower caulking. The bell tower hears the sound, and the pavilion hears the sound. The flags are connected to the clouds, and the peacocks are stopped; The pagoda invades Bihan and inhabits Jinpeng. The wooden fish hangs horizontally, saying that the law is wise and brave; The cloud board hangs high, reciting the Great Compassion Sutra. The lamp in front of the Buddha is bright, and the cigarette smoke in the furnace lingers. The curtains are continuous, and the Guanyin Hall receives the ancestral hall; The treasure cover is connected, and the water and land will lead to the Heavenly King Hall. From time to time, the Dharma protectors appear in the heavens, and the Venerable Demon Descending Demons is presented.

I just entered the temple. A knowing guest monk came out, saw that Fang La's appearance was extraordinary, sang a Buddha salute and asked, "Where did the donor come from?" ”

Fang La returned the salute and said, "I heard that the Elder Zhiren of Guibao Temple is a living Buddha in the world, and the kid has come to pay a visit. In addition, the rare books of Buddhist scriptures lent by your temple will be returned together. ”

The monk was pleasantly surprised: "The elder said that the scriptures will arrive in a few days, and the monks don't believe it and don't want to be today!" Please wait for a moment in the hall, and the little monk will enter to make a statement. ”

Huanxi called a little novice, led the four of Fang La to the side hall to rest for a while, and reported from inside.

Li Tianrun, who followed, said: "Brother, that elder is really a high-ranking monk, and he is well-informed. ”

Fang Yuan on the side said softly: "When I walked the rivers and lakes, I heard people say that the six divine powers of Buddhism are tight, and it is very difficult to bluff people, this elder is afraid that he has opened the ears of the Buddha as he said." ”

A few people donated incense money in the merit box in front of the temple, and waited for news with the little novice side hall. After a while, the monk led the four people into the meeting with the elders.

I saw an old monk sitting on the futon under the Buddha's image, with white eyebrows and kind eyes, a white beard, with a compassionate appearance, dressed in a green and yellow monk's robe, covered with a colorful red robe. With his eyes slightly open, there is a flash of divine light in him, which penetrates people's hearts. The four of them stepped forward to salute, and the elder chanted a Buddha name, carefully took the scriptures, and lightly put them on the confession.

After a while, he looked up at a few people, and the elder made another Buddha salute and said, "No wonder, no wonder, no way, it turned out to be you." ”

A few people didn't understand it, but they hurriedly replied.

Ask Fang La and a few people to sit on the futon and say some Zen Buddhism. Sure enough, the monks, in the clouds and mountains and fog, are very mysterious. When Fang La was young, he could read some scriptures, but he didn't have much difficulty, so Li Tianrun and Lu Shisang couldn't do it, they were drowsy, and they only endured it.

The elder sighed in his heart, and when he saw that it was almost there, he led a few people to a place in the mountains. It is the cemetery where the rebels of the Southern Tang Dynasty stayed in the five dynasties and lived in Zhou.

Although he was a rebel general of the Southern Tang Dynasty, he was a hero of the Great Song Dynasty. The people worshipped these two, and the elder said, "A few donors, I hope that a few of them will act in the future, and they will do more to kill the people with the people in mind." Several people were busy talking about being taught.

When he was sighing, he saw a little monk hurriedly rushing to the main hall and said, "Elder, that crazy monk is drunk again, and he is playing drunk. ”

When the elder heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "This monk is also restless. Hurriedly came to the bottom of the corridor, and the four of Fang La followed.

I saw a fat monk with raised eyebrows and angry eyes, a wide mouth and an eagle nose, and a beard under his chin. He is eight feet long and his waist is ten girths. Wearing a collar of flaming scarlet straight shirts, with an open chest, tying a tiger tendon to tie a round silk, hanging a string of seven treasures and pearls, and wearing a pair of nine-ring deerskin monk shoes. He was drunk, pointing to the Buddha statue and scolding. But see:

drunk, playing crooked tumblers on the field; Crazy and turbulent, and an uncertain wind rolls up in the dust. Staggering, staggering, stepping in a lost track; Swinging, fist phantom in hand. designate the Heavenly Palace, dare to scold the gods and Buddhas; Stepping into the underworld, you can beat the demons of the earth. Causing trouble is not a drunken arhat, setting fire to murder and killing crazy monks.

In the Tang Dynasty, Zhang Xu had the first drunken line, which is also appropriate:

Jin Ou poured into Huanbo, and his hands were white. The neck is long and Shu is like a jade rainbow, and he still hates the narrow rivers and lakes when he swallows. In the past, before the banquet of the Jade Emperor, there were no two or three guests for the enemy's drink. The peach is ripe and the coral is piled up, and the liquid is thick and the tiger is poured. Liuxia drank hundreds of cups, and her skin was moisturized and her cheeks were slightly red. Heaven and earth heard that the wine was flooding, and persuaded him to receive three thousand stones. Feixian advised me not to count, and to be drunk and refreshed. Dongjun ordered me to write a new poem, smiling at the standard of the three mountains. The letter pen was waved into 500 words, and he did not feel that he had fallen into a scarf before respecting. After the banquet, he fell into a coma and did not remember to return, and he strayed into the Yunguang Mansion by surprise. The fairy child helped down the purple cloud, not distinguishing between east and west and north and south. Drink a thousand and hundreds of poems, and the cursive script is scattered vertically and horizontally.

But he said that the monk in the temple guards, fireworkers, thirty or twenty people, each holding a white wooden stick, snatched out from under the west corridor, but they were good to meet the monk.

The drunken monk roared when he saw it, but it was like a thunderbolt in his mouth, and he strode in. When he was hit with a stick, he didn't feel any pain, he just went on a rampage. When they saw that he had done a terrible thing, they all hurriedly withdrew into the Tibetan temple, and shut the door of the temple. Monk Yuanjue rushed into the stairs and bumped into it once or twice, but did not crash away.

The monk inside: "You are a monk, you eat wine and spill, and you are not afraid of the Buddha's blame." The monk drunk and shouted: "The Sprinkle family just eats some wine, so he takes the Buddha to press me, he doesn't care about the corrupt officials under the mountain, but comes to manage the Sprinkle family." The one inside said: "Someone is in charge of the affairs under the mountain." All living beings in the Buddhist family are equal, and the Buddha must not pay attention to it. You have broken the rules by eating and drinking, how can you not control it? ”

The monk was furious when he heard this: "It's unreasonable, you are demented chanting scriptures, come out quickly, eat and sprinkle a meal, so that you can be sober." "I hit it again, and it was hard inside. The drunken monk saw the bright mallet next to him, collided, broke the bright mallet, and said with a smile: "Look where you are going." ”

Thirty or twenty people were in a hurry, and they snatched a rod and came out of the Tibetan temple. The real one is:

The heart is on fire, and the Dharma protector of Buddhism is angry; The corners of the mouth thundered, and the Buddha King Kong drank angrily. Fen ** ruler dragon elephant body, spit out three thousand zhang Lingyun Zhiqi. I couldn't hold back the murderous guts, and I opened my fire-breathing eyes. Rampage, like a hungry tiger's prey stretching out its steel claws; Rushing forward and back, like a fierce wolf foraging for food and baring its fangs. It is also difficult to be the emperor directly, that is, the Venerable must give up.

Fang La saw it and praised it: "What an angry-eyed Arhat, Dharma Protector King Kong." ”

Although the monk was drunk, his ears were still good, and after listening to Fang La's words, he said loudly: "The Sprinkle family is not the bird man who does not move the clay sculpture and only eats incense!" You laugh at me, eat me and fight me. "The stick came to beat the square wax.

The elder wanted to stop, and Fang La said, "Elder, it's okay!" Wait for me to go down and accompany him on a few trips, so that this great monk will sweat and sober up. ”

The monk next to him grabbed a whistle stick in his hand and came to fight the monk:

A jaw-dropping vajra protector pestle, and a tiger arhat king moves. The mad monk was angry and ruthless, and Fang Shengzi had the intention to show mercy. The fist is like a tiger, and the stick is like a dragon turning over the sea. Attack the three words and go crazy, and guard the two tricks Jing Zhongsong. Thou hast brought up a torrential rain to help the flood, and I have fixed my mind on the four seas. Just because of the rise of wine, the Fawang Temple fights drunk monks.

The monk was drunk, and he was even more brave, and even if he was hit on the body, it didn't hurt much, which made him angry, and he shouted. Fang La was afraid that his strength would seriously hurt him, and he would not look good, so he only used seven or eight points of his ability, and he circled left and right.

The monk was drunk and had no rules, and there was a conflict before and after, and the incense in the furnace in front of the hall was scattered, and the smoke was filled. The two fought for seventy or eighty rounds. In the end, the monk was drunk and sweating, and the mountain wind blew again, and the wine swelled up, and he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Many of the ministry monks surrounded the elder and said, "The disciples of Xiangri have told the elder to come, he is not a master of fasting and reciting Buddha, how is it today?" He can't live in peace in the ordained monastery, and we are not his top monks, how to eat and discipline! There's room for this wild cat, messing up the rules! ”

The elder said: "Although there is some Luo Qi now, but later there is a great creation, helpless, and look at the face of his master, forgive him for this." I'll wait until tomorrow when he wakes up, and I'll just call him and admonish him. ”

The monks sneered: "What an elder! "Disperse to rest.

Fang La still spoke with the elders. The elder told the monk the reason for his origin.

It turned out that this monk was originally from Shezhou, and his common surname was Deng, and he was different since he was a child. Just because he killed the bully, he was arrested by the government, and fled to the Tibetan Temple in Jiuhua Mountain to become a monk, and was given the Dharma name Yuanjue. Later, he caused trouble in the temple, hit the Buddha hall, and disturbed the Zen meeting, so the elders in his temple recommended him to come here to practice.

When the monks of the monastery saw that he was ugly and stubborn, they refused to let him be here. Deng Yuanjue was a fellow villager with the elders, and the elders felt that he was upright and resolute, although he was fierce and stubborn at the moment, and his fate was mixed, but after a long time, he was pure and extraordinary, so he left him to practice in the temple.

It's just that he is not a master who eats fasting and recites Buddha, he specializes in killing thieves and setting fires, and he can't stand the rules and precepts of Buddhism, and often goes down the mountain to steal wine and meat. The monks in the temple cannot be restrained. For the sake of the elders, they are also tolerant. Some monks felt that the elders favored one over the other, and even went out of the temple and never returned.

Li Tianrun said: "This Master Yuanjue is a monk with a true temperament, and he is a hero. ”

Lu Shisang also said: "Yes, let's be happy with such a hero." ”

Fang La said: "It turns out that this great monk is Master Yuanjue, the famous Baoguang Rulai in the rivers and lakes!" It is said that his temperament is as fierce as fire, and he is the most jealous and hateful, and I can see it today, and it is so! ”

The four of them stayed for a few more moments, and then got up to take their leave.

When the elders saw them leave, they sang the Buddha's name "Amitabha" and chanted softly in their mouths. But it is: ??? Everything has a way of doing things, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such.

They bid farewell to the elders, descended the mountain, and returned to their lodgings.

Besides, Deng Yuanjue, since he woke up drunk, he was called by the elders, received some admonition, pressed his temperament, did not give birth to right and wrong on the mountain, endured not to eat and drink, and settled down for a few days.

It's just that he is not a person who can meditate, and one day he was doing a Dharma meeting in the temple, and he had nothing to do, and suddenly remembered that he was drunk last time, and someone knocked him down. Thinking of that man's good ability, he made friends and hurried to find the elder.

When the elder saw it, he sighed in his heart and said "life", and his heart was fulfilled, so he told Fang La's whereabouts.

When Deng Yuanjue heard this, he was both surprised and delighted, and made a Buddhist salute on the spot, saying, "It turned out to be him." Thank you to the elders for telling me, and the Sprinkle family is retiring here. "Exiting the meditation room, I went down the mountain to find Fang La.

The two sides did not fight and did not know each other, and Deng Yuanjue's defection to Manichaeism was also a beautiful talk.

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