vs 15 Seeking the blessing of the son
The young monk holding the rosary heard Mo Yao ask her the Dharma name, turned around and nodded slightly at her, and said, "The poor monk's Dharma name is right, and he is a disciple of Master Mingyuan of this temple. ”
Ye Lan heard that he was a disciple of the Zhengzi generation, and remembered the righteous monk he had seen a few days ago, so he asked him: "It turned out to be a senior monk of the Zhengzi generation, I don't know if the righteous master is your senior brother or junior brother?"
Zhengyi raised his eyebrows, a slight look of surprise appeared on his face, and asked, "Master Ye knows my senior brother Zhengxin?"
Ye Lan nodded and said, "A few days ago, I had a relationship with Master Zhengxin in Huayang City, and I also dealt with a few villains in the Rakshasa Pavilion with him, and the three of us were invited by Master Zhengxin to come up to the mountain to disturb him." ”
Hearing him say this, his face immediately showed joy, and said: "It turns out that the two masters that Senior Brother Zhengxin met in Huayang City are Master Ye Shi and Master Mo, the two Dao are profound, and they are full of praise for the two of them, I listened to Senior Brother Zhengxin's words, and I respected the two of them, and I only sighed that I didn't have the opportunity to meet the two of them, but I didn't expect to meet the two of them only a few days later. ”
While the three of them were talking, they had already walked to the side of the main hall and walked towards an arch on the wall of the back courtyard of the hall, and at this time the inside and outside of the main hall were full of people worshipping the Buddha, but each of them was holding incense and silently praying, or kneeling on the ground and bowing, but no one came to disturb them. Seeing that the four of them were about to bypass the main hall, suddenly a red shadow flashed, and a woman rushed to meet him, walked in front of Zhengyi, fell to the ground with a plop, grabbed the corner of Zhengyi's monk's robe, and cried while kowtowing: "Ask the master for mercy, let my husband and wife fulfill their wishes!"
Right to say, this woman is wearing a green dress, a thick layer of fat powder on her face, but she still can't cover the silk lines at the corners of her mouth and eyes, she is not young, and there is a middle-aged man standing behind this woman, short and fat, with red skin, hanging his head, and a lonely look, showing that he is the woman's husband.
Zhengyi looked at the husband and wife, his face showed compassion, stretched out his hand to help the woman up, and said softly: "Madame makes such a big gift, how can the little monk be restrained." ”
The woman was so relieved by his magic that she had to stand up, and she still kept saying, "Please have mercy on the master!"
Zhengyi sighed and said in a low voice, "Is the donor here to ask for the son's rest?"
The woman's face showed a look of hope, nodded violently, and said loudly: "My husband and wife have thousands of acres of fertile land, and there are groups of slaves and maids, but they are over forty years old, but they still have no sons and half daughters under their knees. We don't have any heirs, so what's the use of asking for this 10,000 family fortune? I also ask the master to be merciful and ask the Buddha for his will, if my husband and wife's wish is fulfilled, my husband and wife are willing to donate everything to recreate the golden body of the Buddha. ”
Zhengyi looked at the faces of the two for a while, took two steps forward, circled the man twice, then stretched out his palm, slapped the man on the waist twice, and then said to the woman: "I look at the bones of the donor and his wife, and you two should not be destined to be childless, but go home, do more good deeds, build bridges and pave roads, help the poor, and make good connections, and when the merit is reached, you will be able to fulfill your wishes." ”
When the woman heard this, her face showed joy, and then her eyes showed sadness, and she whispered: "When the merit comes, but I don't know when the merit will come, I can't wait for my husband and wife's age!"
Zhengyi smiled and said: "Buddhism is boundless, don't say that the donor is only forty years, that is."
The old woman in the sixtieth birthday can also call her an old clam and a pearl, although the donor can rest assured. ”
The woman was skeptical, but she knew that there was no other way, so she immediately kowtowed to the righteous intention and said, "Thank you Master for your merciful advice! From now on, my husband and wife will sincerely worship the Buddha every day and do more good deeds." ”
Zhengyi nodded, saluted the two of them, and suddenly a faint golden light appeared on their faces, and when the couple saw such a solemn treasure, their confidence immediately increased greatly, and they kowtowed three times to Zhengyi together, and went happily.
Ye Lan glanced at the distant backs of the couple, turned his head and asked: "These two people did not explain what they were asking for, how did the master know that the two of them were asking for rest, could it be that your Buddhist family really has the ** power of his heart in the legend?"
Zhengyi smiled, there was a lot of unfathomable meaning in the smile, but he didn't answer Ye Lan's question, Mo Yao looked in his eyes, and said secretly: "Pretending to be a ghost, you can fool Ye Lan, a stupid boy, but how can you hide it from me? Look at me if I don't pierce your cowhide!" He chuckled lightly at the moment and said to Ye Lan: "Although I don't know if Master Zhengyi has the ability to understand his heart, it is not difficult to see what this couple wants and thinks." ”
Ye Lan and Su Wan's eyes widened at the same time, and they both had disbelief on their faces, Ye Lan wondered, "Isn't it difficult?
Mo Yao sighed lightly and said, "You were born in a family of overseas monks since you were a child, and you have never suffered from mortal diseases in your life, how can you know what mortals want in their hearts?" But what people want, there are only so few, nothing more than what is lacking and what to ask for, probably the poor seek to get rich overnight, those with disasters and diseases seek illness to eliminate disasters, scholars seek to be promoted, and those who are officials seek promotion, the royal people are not lacking, naturally they are seeking a long life of 100 years, the couple is strong and strong, the family is rich, and they can make them so sad, eighty percent of them are childless under their knees, and the man has enjoyed wealth for a long time at a glance, the blood is stagnant, the meridians are not connected, and the original element is not solid, the master of Zhengyi is well-informed, how can he not see the thoughts of the two?"
This reason seems to be very simple when Mo Yao says it, but Ye Lan and Su Wan asked themselves if they would not be able to learn such a skill to recognize people no matter what, and Mo Yao and Zhengyi both knew it at a glance, Ye and Su glanced at each other, and there was a sense of admiration and awe in their hearts.
Zhengyi listened to Mo Yao's words, glanced at her a few times, and said: "Master Mo Shi is a naturally wise person, and it is really a blessing for me to be so brave and brave from this humble door." ”
Mo Yao smiled faintly and said, "It's just that the little woman still has something unclear, and she still asks the master for guidance." ”
Zhengyi said: "How dare you be a guide? Master Mo has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”
Mo Yao said: "It is said that this kind of trick of seeking a son to eliminate disasters is mostly a trick of mortal warlocks defrauding a few taels of silver under the banner of Buddhism to make a living, Daning Temple is a holy place of Buddhism, extremely solemn, naturally not a place to do such a business without capital, these many people come here, make me worship the Buddha a stick of incense, the Buddha promised to give me a big fat boy trick, but there are quite some charlatans and fools and fools and fools who are willing to fight and be willing to suffer." Speaking of this, she pointed to the crowd of people inside and outside the main hall, and said: "The many people who ask for mixed things, not necessarily all of them come to ask for children's rest, that is, they all come to ask for children, and they have not seen the master dredge the meridians for them one by one with his magical powers, and consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan." The couple who had just been healed by the master's skillful hand could be repaid
wished, but the rest of the people did not have the same luck as them. If these people can't ask for it, and if they leave your temple, if they say a few gossips that seeking Buddha in Daning Temple is not effective, won't it damage the prestige of the Buddhist holy land in your temple?"
Su Wan listened to her sister compare Daning Temple, which is also the twelve major schools of righteousness, to a charlatan, and couldn't help but change color slightly, when she was in Tianxu Peak, Master Xiao Naiqing taught earnestly, telling the disciples to walk on the rivers and lakes, and not easily offend the fellow Jianghu in her words, even if she has occasional quarrels with the other party, she must also talk about things, and she must not be slightly disrespectful to other people's teachers and sects, because she heard Mo Yao dare to say such words in Daning Temple, and her heart immediately jumped, for fear of angering the great monk in front of her.
Who knew that Zhengyi didn't seem to be angry at all, only smiled slightly, and asked Mo Yao: "According to Lord Mo's opinion, we have to tell these people that what they want in their hearts is a mirror, so that they will die early?"
Mo Yao was stunned for a moment, his eyes showed a contemplative look, and he only listened to the righteous intention and said: "If you have something to hope for, there is still hope after all, it is much better than complete despair." Regardless of whether it works or not, it is a great good fruit to make the seeker feel at ease. These people have come thousands of miles to ask for permission, and my Buddhist family has opened the door of convenience, how can I bear to turn away so many good men and women for the sake of the false name of the holy land of the righteous and great sect?"
After hearing this, Mo Yao turned his head and looked at the surrounding crowd a few more times, and a look of helplessness and compassion suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then he sighed lightly and said to Zhengyi: "The master is right, Ah Yao has been taught."
Zhengyi nodded, smiled at the three of them, and walked forward slowly, bypassing the main hall in a blink of an eye, not far from the arch. The arch was no more than a foot wide, and there was a fat monk in the middle of the arch, holding a demon-slaying pestle, which almost blocked the arch. This monk is not only born strong, but also looks extremely powerful, with two thick eyebrows upside down, a pair of leopard eyes round, on the forehead, angry lines looming, and the eyes are terrifying.
Rightly looked at the monk, stretched out his hand to point at him, turned his head to the three people: "This arch connects the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard of the temple, if the ordinary people who come to worship have nothing important, the temple does not want them to enter the inner courtyard. ”
Mo Yao glanced at Mingdian, and suddenly felt that his eyes were different, although his eyes were bright, his gaze was not condensed, he really didn't know where his eyes were looking, and he was looking at the question in her eyes, so he asked her with a smile: "Did Master Mo see it?"
Mo Yao groaned slightly, and said slowly: "The eyes of this master Mingdian seem to be ...... , it seems that something is wrong. ”
Zhengyi said: "Not only is the eyes wrong, my Uncle Mingdian was born with an incomplete mind, although his eyes are bright, but he is blind to everything in the world, although his ears are deaf, he also hears all the sounds, in addition to eating and sleeping in his life, he only stands in place without moving, not to mention that there are only a few voices here, that is, the surrounding landslides and ground cracks, Uncle Mingdian is still standing still, and only a character like him can stand quietly here and guard the door, If it were someone else, even a monk who was extremely skilled in meditation would never be able to stand here for many years like him. ”
Mo Yao sighed lightly and said in a low voice: "If you don't listen, don't look, don't say anything, you're like a stone man, what's the fun of living like this?