This night, Zhao Mingcheng ate and drank enough, and slept very comfortably in the paradise of Xiao Jianluo, as if he had returned to the resort in his previous life. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Early in the morning, Zhao Mingcheng was still in a dream, and suddenly heard someone knocking on the door urgently, but it was a small novice from the Wishing Temple who came to him and said: "Presiding abbot, something is wrong, Master Tianyi said that someone from Leiyin Temple is coming, and he wants to find you, please return to the temple quickly!" ”

Does this still make people live? Is it so tiring to have a part-time job?

Zhao Mingcheng frowned speechlessly, and said to Yuan Qingyu, who rushed to the house after hearing the noise: "Godmother, and Brother Xiao, let's go, we will go to the Wishing Temple in the future, and we will eat and drink there, so that they can know what it means to invite God and send God!" ”

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In the Wishing Temple, the abbot Tianxu Zen Master and the Tianxu Master are sincerely accompanied by a tall monk in the high-level reception meditation room.

At this time, the three of them were not chatting, but just stood facing the window and looked into the distance at the same time.

Outside, on the mountain gate path along the stream at the entrance of the wishing temple, there is a long queue of people, this time everyone is not to grab the head pillar incense, but to grab the donation of the town magic stone, from time to time there are pilgrims in order to cut the queue and cause a small dispute.

Several people didn't believe it, and at present, the demon suppression pool that was struck by lightning yesterday is still only a few big pits, and it was tossed by the little abbot at will, and it actually detonated the endless enthusiasm of all the pilgrims in a radius of hundreds of miles overnight.

The monk Tianfa Master from Leiyin Temple was speechless for a while, and since yesterday afternoon, groups of pilgrims have suddenly gone to the major ancient temples nearby, seeking relics to play with Buddha nature tests.

And some people donate incense money ranging from a few taels to dozens of taels like crazy, as long as the host gives a certificate of test results.

Originally, one or two pilgrims wouldn't have cared if they played this kind of prank, but dozens or hundreds of people lined up to play, and the number of people added up to more than the total number of testers they had in the past ten years, what was going on to make it so abnormal?

The so-called everything that is abnormal is a demon!

Leiyin Temple immediately sent someone to quickly investigate, and it didn't take long for them to find out, it turned out to be their Xiaofen Temple-Wishing Temple, which was making wind and rain, and actually played the game of Gaizhen Demon Pond by itself.

What else do you have to do?

Your game is too rebellious, okay?

The Venerable Master of the Heavenly Law was very sad that he was assigned to go on the road by the head of the sect at night, telling him to go to the Wishing Temple to deal with this matter quickly, and he must not cause a bad influence on the headquarters.

Of course, the real purpose of such a super-standard performance in the Wishing Temple is tacitly understood, so this time he also has a secret decree: if everything is a benign gold-absorbing performance, once he examines and confirms, he can present the secret book of the 'Ten Thousand Zhangs Golden Body Song', after all, everyone is to raise gold for the Buddha, anyway, that thing is also chicken ribs for them.

Zhao Mingcheng was taken by Xiao Shami to the high-level guest meditation room of the Wishing Temple, and saw a majestic-looking old monk sitting there with his eyes closed and counting the beads in his hand to play, while the abbot and the master of Tianyi were obediently erected on the side, and they also counted the beads and played.

Seeing the main lord appear, the Heavenly Law Venerable raised his eyelids slightly and said, "What is the little monk to suppress demons?" Don't you know that such methods are disturbing the world? ”

Zhao Mingcheng saw that as soon as he opened his mouth, he was teaching himself a lesson, but he was not afraid, and said with a smile: "Verdant bamboo, all are the Dharma body." Lush yellow flowers, nothing more than general. Ruthlessness has Buddha nature, and the mountains and rivers are true. What can't you suppress demons? All sentient beings are trapped by the Dharma, why don't Buddhists turn things into demons? ”

"Ahem, you honorary little abbot is also sharp-tongued! Do you know that those literati come to our Buddhism to participate in Zen meditation nowadays, but they are for enlightenment. If they use this as a demon in their hearts and beg you to solve their doubts, can your demon suppression pool be cleared of their confusion? ”

The literati entered the Tao with poetry, but when they reached a certain realm, there was a saturation of knowledge, and there was no progress.

Zen, on the other hand, reconnects with heaven and earth with a keen inner perception and opens another door, so the power of Buddhist poetry is several times more powerful than ordinary poetry.

Of course, Zen is not the main battle, but it gives the poem a new stimulus, if the literati understand the Zen machine, they can get the power of Buddhism that is free from heaven and earth, so that they can make their perception to a higher level, so that Buddhism is now gradually becoming a holy place in the unspoken rules.

But if you break this unspoken rule and directly say that this is a holy place that can suppress demons and enlighten the Tao, you will break the precept of not speaking to monks, and if you really want to be held accountable, it is a big taboo.

As a senior Zen Buddhist, the Venerable Master of the Heavenly Dharma naturally pointed out the problem to the point, the so-called innocuous foolishness, you can play slowly in private, but please don't play this kind of unplayable thing, otherwise, it will affect many people, okay?

Zhao Mingcheng smiled and said, "It's okay!" All actions are impermanent, and all laws have no self! I have already thought of erecting a couplet next to the demon pond: poetry is the icing brocade for Zen guests, and Zen is a jade knife for poets. ”

He naturally knows everyone's concerns, but since he wants to play, he must have fun, and he must not give himself tears to play.

Of course, all kinds of adverse consequences have to be patched in advance, just like some kind of game in the previous life, as long as it is indicated in advance: "There is a risk somewhere, and you need to be cautious when you join the WTO", then you will immediately give yourself an exemption clause, and no matter where you go to court, you are not afraid!

At this time, the door of the meditation room was hurriedly pushed in by a small novice, and he said in a panic:

"Presiding abbot, something is wrong! The people queuing outside have already made a fuss, there are local tyrants behind who are willing to ask for 50,000 taels of silver to succeed in the queue, and later, the people behind have learned the same, and they have automatically raised the silver to cut the line, those who have less silver are afraid that they will not be able to ask for the magic stone, and they all don't do it, they say that everything is equal in front of the Buddha, and they can't let themselves miss the opportunity because they donate less, and strongly ask the presiding abbot to show up and comment, otherwise, there is no guarantee that the mountain gate will be broken by them! ”

"It doesn't matter! Then go down and give everyone a white piece of paper with a number, and tell them to attach their birth dates, Buddha-nature certificates, the amount of money to be donated and their approximate intentions, and their home addresses. Explanation: Tomorrow will be taken back in unity, and then the master of Heavenly Desire will personally deduce the fortune telling grid one by one, and tell them that at present, we have not yet reached the realm of purifying sentient beings, and we can only try to cross the destined people first! ”

Zhao Mingcheng gave a treatment plan lightly, and as soon as Xiao Shami heard that this plan was very feasible, he hurriedly went down respectfully to implement it.

After the little novice left, the Heavenly Law Master couldn't be calm, and the little host in front of him had completely reached their level of pretending to be Zen, and he no longer had any doubts, so he immediately took the initiative to ask another thing: "Senior Brother Tianyu, didn't you say that you have prepared more than 998,100 Demon Suppression Stones?" It's almost out of stock by now? ”

"Haha, don't doubt it, look at it, this is the record of more than 3,000 millstones that I have sold so far last night, and I didn't expect pilgrims to be so crazy! As soon as we presided over the little abbot, we met the requirements for obtaining the 'Wanzhang Golden Body Song' overnight, but I don't know the Venerable Master, but we have received the holy order to let the lower part of the 'Wanzhang Golden Body Song' return to our Wishing Temple? ”

Master Heavenly Desire knows that he is thick-skinned enough, and he must go out on his own to discuss the matter, not to mention, at the moment, he is completely discussing it with real money according to the other party's requirements.

As soon as the Venerable Master of Heaven saw the large amount of silver tickets taken out by the Master of Heavenly Desire, he knew that it was a real guy, and he had already seen the operation plan of the Demon Suppression Pond just now, and when he saw that the pilgrims outside were so crazy, he knew that there was already a golden rooster that laid eggs here, and the rise of the Wishing Temple was just around the corner.

At this time, he was not hypocritical, and took out a delicate jade box in his arms and said: "When I came, the head of Leiyin Temple has been fully authorized to me, as long as your merits here are true, then, according to the original agreement, you can regain the jade box with the original manuscript in the Wishing Temple." Look, I've got you covered! ”

Zhao Mingcheng didn't expect that the 'Golden Body Song' was right in front of him, so he couldn't help but take it curiously, and thought about it......

"Hey, why can't this jade box be opened?" Check the front and back, this box only has a portrait of a beautiful woman engraved on the front, and there is no secret coincidence or anything like that, this jade box is too individual, right? How can I get out of the contents?

"No, it's been more than three hundred years, and you haven't opened the jade box?"

The old abbot of Tianxu glanced at it, and almost dropped the porcelain cup in his hand, this jade box has been taken back by the headquarters since it was sealed by a bad boy after falling out of love three hundred years ago.

The Heavenly Law is also a little embarrassing, when this thing was taken back, many people have studied it, but that sage boy is good enough, and no one can break his seal, and said with a wry smile:

"This thing is a holy relic of the Red Moon Fairy, and our people don't dare to use it casually, you also know that the saint kid is strong enough, and ordinary means can't break it at all, so it can only be the original way! It's really not our fault! ”

Zhao Mingcheng was confused when he heard it, and said weakly: "Brother Tianxu, what kind of saint boy?" Are we busy in vain? Can you tell us what's going on? ”

The abbot of Tianxu felt that if he didn't tell that secret thing, he was really sorry for this little host who had created such a crazy scene for this, and sighed lightly and said: "Alas, this matter has to start with the story that had to be told between the Red Moon Fairy and the painting saint Wu Daozi three hundred years ago......