Chapter 173 Lingtai Deterrence
As soon as the master said this, everyone on the field pointed to the little monk in the center of the field, and immediately isolated the little monk.
The little monk looked at the master with clear eyes, and said with a serious expression: "Amitabha, I have seen the impression of the master and the ancestor, and the poor monk is very polite." ”
I was impressed that this little monk's eyes were clear, and he suddenly felt a sense of intimacy, so he asked gently: "Well, I don't know who you studied under and whose master's disciple you are?" ”
Xiao Lingjue said respectfully: "Uncle Qiyu, on the Lingjue Martial Dao, he is a teacher from Master Du Chan, and on the Dan Dao, he has already apprenticed to Master Yu Duxin. ”
Of course, these are just nominal masters, and he thinks that his real masters are the Seven Sins Master and the Huineng Master.
As soon as the little monk said this, the little novice next to him was envious, but he didn't expect that this little monk had the support of the two giants in the temple, and the little monk was not shallow, but this little brother not only did not study Buddhism seriously, but became famous for the master.
It is really insulting to do such a rebellious thing.
At this time, Wubian suddenly jumped out and shouted: "Since you are a teacher from a famous family, why do you still do such a reluctant thing?" Is it true that my Buddhist precepts are not in vain? ”
The little monk frowned, and said with some displeasure: "When did I ever admit to violating the lust precepts?" ”
"Hehe, I just said that the junior brother committed the Qing rules and precepts, but I didn't say that it was the color precepts, why the junior brother didn't admit himself, it's strange." Boundless like a treasure, looking at the little monk with a smug face.
Suddenly grabbed the sore feet of this little junior brother who forgot the dust, which made him refreshed, and the little monk also didn't notice it for a while, and said a sick word.
However, he didn't take it to heart, he just turned to the impression master and said: "Impression Master Uncle Ancestor, the disciple has never done anything against his will, and he is not afraid of the shadow crooked, so why worry about other people's gossip." ”
Boundless jumped to his feet and scolded: "Impression Master Uncle Ancestor, this little junior brother is full of nonsense, and under the convincing evidence, he still dares to quibble, he is really a cunning and shameless person." ”
Lingjue looked at the Boundless Senior Brother who had already shown a fierce face, and showed a hint of a smile, without explaining anything more to him.
The master must have told him that if you tell the truth to a person, people who don't believe in you will always doubt you, and people who believe in you, no matter what you say, he will agree.
Wubian saw that Xiao Lingjue didn't dare to face himself, and the little monk who had already been determined in his heart was definitely a ghost, so he further said to the impression of the master and the ancestor: "Amitabha, this little junior brother who forgets the dust actually has the fragrance of a woman on his body, so he must have done something unscrupulous, and under the conclusive evidence, I also ask the little junior brother to be punished by the uncle, so that I can be convinced." ”
"That is, he must be punished!"
"But the little junior brother is still young, or forget it!"
"I'm still young, how can I use it as an excuse? If you are wrong, you are wrong, and if you are wrong, you will be punished. ”
Everyone was excited, looking at Shi Shuzu excitedly, and their boundless faces showed a look of falling into the ground.
Master Impression shook his head helplessly, he didn't look at this boundless, waiting for you to practice for this guy, the talent is not bad, and he once recommended him to Duxin, wanting him to accept him as a disciple.
Du Xin said to himself: "This son has a bad heart, and he needs to polish it for a few more years, whether he succeeds or not, it is his own life!" ”
On the contrary, the impression of this little monk is very good, looking at the entire Buddhist sect, there are definitely not many people who can have such a heart among the younger generation, not to mention other talents, even this calm heart also makes him greatly appreciated.
So he moved his mind to give it a try, and he used the deep coercion of the boundless Buddha power to unfold, and thousands of Buddhas blessed him, as if it was a Buddha Mountain, which was heavily pressed on the little monk's spiritual platform, and the little monk's spirit was in a trance.
The impression forced the little monk to ask in a deep voice: "Forget the dust, you are guilty!" ”
At this time, the little monk felt that the spiritual platform was knocked hard, but he carried it down with great perseverance, and the whole person was stunned at that moment, and after a while, the little monk came back to his senses.
"Back to the words of his uncle and ancestor, Forget Chen didn't dare to admit it, Forget Chen had never done this, and Forget Chen had a clear conscience."
The sonorous voice of the little monk came from everyone's ears, and there was still a few resoluteness in the voice, and Xiao Lingjue's resolute little face stared straight at the impression.
Wubian smiled, and his smile was very bright, so he got up and ran to the little monk and asked, "Then what is the explanation for the smell of rouge and gouache on your body?" Tell me, when you're a big man, you're going to put on rouge gouache, or which woman deliberately seduces you? ”
Xiao Lingjue looked at the boundless and said: "Blindness is the root of poison, destroying all goodness." The master is in love, understand? ”
The impression glared at the boundless, and said: "Don't interject, listen to the forgotten dust and then say, if you don't say anything in your mouth, you will naturally have less disaster; Less food in the abdomen, less natural diseases; If there is less desire in the heart, there will be less natural sorrow; There is less to do, and there is naturally less suffering; Great compassion has no tears, and great enlightenment has no words. It is a pity to come to the fate, and the fate is exhausted, and it is round with the square, and you are comfortable everywhere. ”
Lingjue looked at Uncle Impression thoughtfully, and then bowed deeply to him and said, "Taught." ”
Then more than a dozen disciples on the field also said in unison: "I have been taught!" ”
They all made a big salute to him, and Wubian could only bow his head and make a big salute.
Xiao Lingjue thought for a while, organized the language, and then said seriously: "Today, the poor monk is walking on a muddy path, and at this time, it is raining heavily. The poor monk met a beautiful girl at a bend, but unfortunately she could not cross the dirt road because she was dressed in silk clothes and silk belts.
So the poor monk was moved by compassion, and then he carried the girl across the dirt road, put it down and continued on his way, and then rushed back to the temple, never thinking that such a thing would happen, and asked the boundless brother to return my innocence and apologize to me. ”
After Xiao Lingjue finished speaking, he took a long breath, then closed his eyes, coiled a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and slowly recited the Buddhist scriptures.
At this time, Wubian's face was already blushing, but he still stiffened his neck and said, "Hmph! This is just his words, maybe it is a nonsense he made up? And if there is no physical evidence, how can you believe it? If the junior brother can come up with evidence, I will kowtow to him in public and apologize, otherwise it would be okay not to mention this matter. ”
Wubian flicked his sleeves and wanted to leave, seeing that the little monk said so sincerely, he thought to himself, what the little monk said was true, but he couldn't let go of his mistakes and admit his mistakes, so he made this decision.
"You want a witness? How about I come to be a witness? Suddenly, there was a cold voice outside.