The Legend of Chu Qiu Chapter 3: Miracles Revealed
The little second Huide went home one step later, and he wanted to report the good news to his mother, who had suffered all her life, and his mother had believed in Buddhism all her life, and this time he was really going to meet the living Buddha. Monk Huide and everyone waited outside, but the old woman who didn't wait for excitement waited for a heart-rending roar, "Mother." β
Monk Huide looked at the inner room with the eyes of the sky, but found a thin old man lying quietly on the stone kang made of stones, the little second was weakly paralyzed by the stove and wept silently, sighing helplessly, but life and death are fateful, and cannot be changed by human power.
The people who watched the excitement had already flocked in, and Monk Huide also walked in, but the smile on his lips still did not let go. Walking into the courtyard, people had already carried out the old man's body and placed it on a small stone table in the courtyard.
Some people in the crowd of onlookers looked at Huide unpleasantly, and scolded loudly: "You thief, why are you smiling when this family is dead, what is your intention?" Huide said unhurriedly:
"The suffering of this benefactor in his life will become the blessing of the next life, and at this moment he is free from the sea of suffering and escapes from the cage, what is the sorrow? This red mortal world is a good place to hone the soul, this skin on the body, don't do it, and now return to bliss, sad?"
Monk Huide continued: "This little brother, I know that you and your mother have been dependent on each other for many years, and I see that your mother is really a kind person in this life, and the neighborhood is harmonious, but her life is bumpy. This family is beautiful, Jasper was married to a wife, you lost your husband when you were still young, the orphan mother and widow returned to their parents' home, but their parents and brothers took the rest of the family property, drove out of the house, and it coincided with the famine, and fled here, I ask you, is this the truth of what I said?"
The little two cried and said: "Yes, my mother's life is hard, I am sorry for her, I am sorry for her, ......." There was a whisper of surprise in the crowd, but Huide ignored it, walked up to him and said softly, "I will do what I promised you before." β
Hui De said to the crowd: "Can you please raise your hands? Carry this old benefactor outside in an open place, I want to fulfill my promise to recite a Buddhist sutra for his mother and help her be reborn as soon as possible."
The crowd dispersed, and a few strong men walked out and carried the body to an open place outside the courtyard lightly, and a good Samaritan outside had already found a piece of yellow silk for her, and chose a clean place to put the body on top, while the rest of the crowd stayed away, leaving enough space for Huide.
Sit cross-legged again, palms folded, eyes closed. This time, Huide chose the Death Mantra.
"Nam no Amitabha night. Dotagada night. Dodi night him.
Amili Tu Bhavi. Amididox. Sidhamvavi.
Ami sighed. Vigalandhi. Ami sighed. Vigalando.
GamigrΓΉ. Ghagana. Citrus Takali. Su Po He. β
After reciting it twice in a row, Huide stopped chanting, and the old lady also underwent a wonderful change, a little golden light slowly floated up from the old lady's body, condensed into a young woman in the air above her body, smiling like a flower, in the air first bowed to Ning Xiaotian, and her eyes looked straight at Xiao Er in the crowd.
The little second couldn't believe his eyes, and rubbed them again, but the gentle woman in front of him was what his mother looked like when she was young, and her tears couldn't help but flow out again, and she walked a few steps quickly and knelt on the ground, shouting "Mother" and then couldn't cry anymore.
The beautiful woman in the air was just covering her mouth, crying, her lips slightly open, saying something to her son, but no one could hear anything. Huide said gently: "She wants you to start a family as soon as possible, and what she can't worry about the most is this matter, she wants to leave incense for your family, otherwise I'm sorry for your father." β
The woman in the air bowed to Huide again to express her gratitude, but the monk Huide jumped away, waved her hand and said: "I can't help it, I can't help it, it's already my disrespect to have you worship, you are an elder, and it's not appropriate to bow again." β
The woman no longer insisted, smiled, a look of relief appeared on her face, and in a moment, the golden figure dissipated with the wind, leaving her weeping child to be reincarnated.
Huide picked up the shopkeeper and said, "Your mother has already gone to reincarnation, maybe in a place you don't know, she will become a child you haven't noticed, watching you silently, if you can solve the mystery of the womb." The tone changed, and he changed to a stern tone and said: "Your mother has been worried about you before she went, and the most important thing now is to let the old benefactor enter the earth for peace, this is the most important thing to do as a child at this moment, bury it as soon as possible, you can also be reincarnated as soon as possible, don't you want your mother to become a lonely ghost?"
Xiao Er was awakened by the last sentence, prostrated himself on the ground with his forehead, and returned in a hoarse voice that was also mixed with crying: "I understand, Master." "Go ahead, idiot. Huide said with his hand on his head.
Walking slowly will go back to the inn, and there are more and more people behind him, whispering slowly turning into noisy voices, and people are crazy that there is a monk in this city, who is a living Buddha who can make the dead manifest, this is a great ability! This point began to spread in the small county town, and various versions began to appear.
Back in his guest room, looking at the meal that had been cold, Monk Huide still smiled, without a trace of regret or pride in his heart, as if everything was a floating cloud. The fame and fortune that mortals fancy are like country shit in front of him, not worth mentioning, but in his heart, the death of his parents is the only thorn, and he can't touch it, I'm afraid that only in that incident will a person have joys, sorrows, and sorrows.
Eating the cold meal one bite at a time, Huide's expression was still with a hint of a smile, smiling and accepting life. After eating, this time the boss came upstairs to collect it in person. Huide hurriedly stood up and exclaimed, "How can the benefactor come in person? How dare the monk bother you again, guilty of sin." β
"Don't worry, don't worry, how dare you offend the master, I came here this time to ask the master for something. "But it doesn't hurt to talk about it. "A large crowd gathered outside the building, wanting to ask the master to give a lecture on the Fa and pray for the blessing of all sentient beings. The boss said respectfully.
"Yes, one of the purposes of my trip to the east is to spread the Dharma and reach out to all sentient beings. The boss heard the answer he wanted, and hurriedly thanked him and walked down.
Huide stopped the boss and said, "First, I need everyone to help me build a high platform, just high enough, no other cumbersome, and second, I will set the time at noon in three days, and after speaking, I should start again." β
The boss patted his head and said with a funny face: "I don't think of this thing at once, the master, I'll go down and arrange it." With a farewell, the boss hurriedly went downstairs, and he could clearly hear his excited voice outside the inn.
Hui De returned to the couch and meditated, thinking about what he should preach in three days and reviewing various Buddhist classics. The Buddhist scriptures are vast and profound, even if Huide now thinks that he is familiar with all the Buddhist scriptures, he does not dare to boast that he understands the Buddhist scriptures.
The mystery of the Buddha is to be viewed from different angles, a flower and a world, a leaf and a Buddha, the same, for different people, the same Buddhist scripture even if the predecessors have studied it for countless years, there will be different opinions after that, this is the benevolent see the benevolent, the wise see the wise.