Chapter 146: Waiting to be born in the temple

Chapter 146: Waiting to be born in the temple

Hearing Wang Ping'an call out Huizheng's name, he was stunned for a moment, stopped talking, and said with some surprise: "Could it be that the little benefactor also knows the name of Master Huizheng?" ”

Wang Ping'an made two sounds, and the outline of a handsome monk appeared in his heart, of course he knew who Hui Zheng was, and Hui Zheng's ear disease was cured by him!

The other people in the hall were fine, but Ding Danruo shouted: "Huizheng, isn't he the handsome monk who is white and pure?" ”

Nian sighed, looked at Ding Danruo in surprise, and asked, "Why have you seen Master Huizheng, female benefactor?" ”

Ding Danruo said triumphantly: "Of course I've seen him, he's very young, you're so old, why do you call him a master?" My wife once said that it was a pity for him to be a monk. After a pause, he raised his voice and said: "Isn't his ear disease just that he can't hear the sound, he was pricked casually by my young master with a needle, and he will be fine immediately!" ”

Nian Ku was not surprised this time, but was taken aback, twisted his neck back, looked at Wang Ping'an, and said loudly: "Could it be that the little donor is the famous person?" Are you the boy who cured Master Huizheng's ear disease? ”

Wang Ping'an was about to answer, but he listened to the bitterness and added: "Under the enlightenment of the Buddha!" ”

Alas, there is really nothing to say, everything has to be pulled on the Buddha and the Bodhisattva, can't ordinary doctors not see a doctor if they don't get the enlightenment!

In the Buddhist temple, in front of the Bodhisattva's seat, Wang Ping'an would not say anything else, in order to avoid wasting unnecessary tongues, Wang Ping'an hummed, nodded and said: "At that time, Master Huizheng suffered from ear disease, and he was cured with a needle...... That's right, it was under the enlightenment of the Buddha, when I saw a flash of white light in the sky, and the technique of moving needles appeared in my mind, so I cured Master Huizheng's illness! ”

He turned around and said to Ouyang Li: "Let's go, let's see if the accommodation is arranged, we are tired from the journey, let's rest early!" He didn't dare to talk to Nian Ku anymore, this Nian Ku is a bit like Tang Seng in the movie, if you want to be long-winded, you can be as long-winded.

But he wanted to leave, but he didn't do it, so he grabbed Wang Ping'an and said, "It's still early, if you go to bed now, wouldn't it be a waste of time." Master Huizheng said that you have a Buddha fate, and when Lao Wei saw you, he immediately felt that the Buddha fate was in you. Little donor, the old man dared to ask, are you indeed Wang Ping'an, who is known as the little miracle doctor of peace, Wang Xiaodonor? ”

Wang Ping'an said very politely: "It is Wang Ping'an below, as for the name of the little divine doctor, it is the wrong love of the people of Xuzhou. He flicked his sleeves gently, wanting to shake off his bitter hand, but he was afraid of this old monk, in case he was entangled, he probably wouldn't want to sleep tonight!

Nian Ku grabbed his sleeve tighter, raised the piece of paper with his other hand, and said with a smile: "Little donor of peace, you have a Buddha fate, but you don't know it, it seems that Lao Wei has to replace the Bodhisattva and enlighten you!" Do you know what this kind of paper is used for on the incense table? ”

Wang Ping'an saw that the back of the paper was printed with the statue of Guanyin, and he knew that it must be related to the "Buddha Yuan", and he said stubbornly: "This paper is so beautifully printed, I used two sheets, and you will feel distressed." Okay, I'll compensate you, Brother Ouyang, you quickly take two pieces of money to the host, and then let's go to sleep! ”

Ouyang Li hurriedly agreed, and wanted to take money out of his arms.

But Nian Ku shook his head and said: "You can't afford this paper, it's used to carry the Bodhisattva's will!" ”

He finally let go of Wang Ping'an's sleeves, pointed to the statue of Guanyin on the back of the paper, and said: "There are more than 200 Bodhisattvas enshrined in my White Horse Temple, and each Bodhisattva has this kind of paper in front of his seat, but the Bodhisattva statue on the back of the paper is different. The incense in the temple is flourishing, and there are no less than 1,000 people who come to worship every day, and whenever the Bodhisattva hears the prayers of the people and wants to manifest the spirit, he will write his will on these pieces of paper, and the people can do what they want! ”

Wang Ping'an took a sizzling breath, it turned out that in the White Horse Temple of the Tang Dynasty, there was such a custom, and this paper was used to show the will of the gods and Buddhas! He asked, "Has there ever been a Bodhisattva apparition who wrote his intention on these pieces of paper?" ”

Nian smiled bitterly: "Of course there is, from the Han Dynasty, which dynasty and which generation have Bodhisattva manifestations, and write down the will on these papers, and whenever the Bodhisattva's will is shown on the paper, there will be a monk or a hero!" It's just that our Datang hasn't appeared before, and it hasn't existed until today! He looked at Wang Ping'an with a smile.

Wang Ping'an had the heart to say: "You are fooled, this so-called immortal will is all artificially faked, even when Chen Sheng rebelled, didn't he still get a fish, stuffed a piece of cloth in his stomach, and wrote Chen Shengwang, this trick is rotten, it is written everywhere in the history books!" As soon as the Bodhisattva manifests, there are eminent monks or heroes who appear in the world, but they can't appear in the world, because those intentions are written by themselves! ”

I thought so in my heart, but I couldn't say it clearly, this was the White Horse Temple, if he dared to question the gods and Buddhas, he didn't have to stay here that night, he had to be kicked out directly!

Wang Ping'an said: "You said that it was not until today? But not today, the words on this paper were written by me, and I am not a Bodhisattva! Presiding, you say that, but it's a great disrespect to the Bodhisattva! He glanced at the two little girls and Ouyang Li.

The two little girls immediately nodded and said in unison: "Old monk, you are disrespectful to the Bodhisattva!" ”

Ouyang Li glared at him and shouted: "Oh, old monk, you dare to be disrespectful to the Bodhisattva, it seems that I have no choice but to do the right thing for the heavens, how much gold and silver there is in your temple, take it out and show me!" "As soon as he stretched out his hand, it was about to be robbed!

Nian Ku was not afraid, but smiled: "Of course the Bodhisattva has appeared, it is precisely because of the Guanyin Bodhisattva that you pretended to write your intentions, you are the little Guanyin!" ”

He pointed to the female pilgrim who was waiting in the corner of the main hall with his hand, and said: "If you still don't know your Buddha fate, then please wait and see, if the husband of this female benefactor buys back the medicine, decoction and gives it to the child, and the child is not well, then it proves that the Bodhisattva has not appeared, and if the illness is cured, wouldn't it prove that it is the will of the Bodhisattva, and you are a little Guanyin?" ”

Wang Ping'an said loudly: "Host, don't you have to say that, the name of Little Guanyin is too big, more than 10,000 times bigger than the Little Divine Doctor, I can't afford it!" Also, even if the child is cured, it can only be said that my medical skills are not weak, and it cannot be proved that it is the will of the Bodhisattva. ”

Nian Kuqu smiled a few times and said, "I am obsessed, the shore of the bitter sea is right in front of you, but you still refuse to go ashore!" Well, even if curing this young child's illness doesn't prove anything, then the old man asks you, give birth to children and daughters, but mortals can influence it? ”

Wang Ping'an sighed, thought for a moment, and had no choice but to shake his head and say, "Mortals naturally can't be left and right, and give birth to sons and daughters...... It was meant to be! He can only say that he can't give the monks of the Tang Dynasty a popular science education.

Nian bitterly clapped his hands and said: "Isn't this enough, Lord Yin's wife is about to give birth, and he gave birth to nineteen daughters, what does this mean, this shows that he is destined not to have a son!" But if his wife gives birth to a son for him this time, then fate is not destined, and the only one who can change the fate of mortals is the Bodhisattva in heaven, which doesn't prove that you have a Buddha fate? ”

"You can't say that, right?" Wang Ping'an was dumbfounded, can the Buddha be explained like this?

But in other people's ears, the words of bitterness are very reasonable, the two little girls actually nodded slightly, and Ouyang Li also tilted his head, looking at their appearance, he seemed to believe it!

If you look at the principle of suffering from atheism, it is of course full of loopholes, but if you look at it from theism, it is simply impossible to refute! If you want to refute his reasoning, you must first prove that there are no gods and Buddhas in the world, and in this era, Wang Ping'an can't prove it anyway, if he has this ability, he is not Wang Ping'an, but Darwin!

Wang Ping'an's mouth opened wide, he couldn't speak for a long time, and he suddenly thought that the name of Little Guanyin could not be pressed on his head no matter what! Don't talk about the far, just say the near, he is going to Chang'an, and there is a woman in Chang'an who has no one before and no one after him is waiting, that woman is Wu Zetian, of course the current Wu Zetian is nothing, but in a few years, it will be a rumor!

You must know that Wu Zetian's most belief in Buddhism in his life is Buddhism, in case her name of Little Guanyin spreads all over the world, she has some thoughts about herself, she likes young monks the most! If she has a bad idea about herself, then everything will be over, her head will not be guaranteed, and her family will be affected, but if she has a little "good idea", it will be fatal!

thought that Wu Zetian summoned himself into the palace and asked him to give her a massage, or something...... Wang Ping'an's cold hair stood on end, and goosebumps rose layer after layer!

I will talk about the future later, but the things in front of me can never be promised!

Wang Ping'an suddenly shouted: "I said everyone, it's night, let's wash and sleep!" He turned around and ran out of the main hall!

Nian Ku stomped his feet behind and said: "Red dust has its own red dust bitterness, why are you so obsessed!" ”

The two little girls and Ouyang Li hurriedly followed, and everyone trotted all the way to the fine house where they stayed, Wang Ping'an hid in the house, panting!

The servants brought dinner, and Wang Ping'an had just eaten a few bites when he heard someone come to report that there was a person named Yin Jiucheng who asked to see him! Before Wang Ping'an could say anything, Yin Jiucheng ran in by himself, and said with sweat on his head: "It turns out that you are the little doctor of peace, disrespectful and disrespectful, why are you not in the palace, but you came here, you can find me easily!"

Wang Ping'an put down his chopsticks and asked, "Didn't you go home, why did you come back again, and the city gate hasn't been closed yet?" ”

Yin Jiucheng said: "My home is not far from here, and I don't live in the city. After I went home, I thought about it, and I was afraid that my little concubine would lose money again, so I sent her to the temple and let her give birth in the temple, so that the hope of having a son is greater! ”

With a click, Wang Ping'an's chopsticks fell on the table, this is bad, in case he really gets a son, the name of Little Guanyin, he can't push it off if he wants to, it is even more fierce than the little miracle doctor!