Chapter 1459: Red Dust Dao, On Three Lives
"Forgive the poor monks for being lonely and unheard, what is the Dharma of Freedom?"
Looking at the countless classics of Buddhism and the art of Buddhism, a greedy Zen master never remembered that there was a free Dharma, so he asked.
"Feel free and easy, help the world.
Coming from the red dust and going to the red dust, it is the Tao and the law are clear, and my Buddha returns to his heart. ”
The monk Wukong rarely bowed slightly and said slowly.
"Red Dust Dao Method!"
A greedy Zen master was well-informed, and immediately knew the origin of the Tao of the empty monk.
At this moment, the greedy Zen master was completely silent.
Because he has already identified the identity of the person in front of him, there will be absolutely no mistakes.
Jin Ran, a monk of the Lei Yao Buddha Sect, later became the master of the Eight Disciples of the Floating Life Tomb.
That year, Monk Jin Ran alone talked about the nine great Zen masters, expounded his views on Buddhism, and wanted to make Buddhist disciples put aside all interests and truly save the suffering.
Later, the high-level of Buddhism argued on various grounds and disagreed with the views of Monk Jin Ran.
After that, the monk Jin Ran disdained to be in the company of such a Buddhist sect, made a big fuss in the Golden Buddha Temple, and sentenced the Buddha sect.
The events of the past, like yesterday, are vivid.
To tell the truth, if it weren't for the temper of Monk Jin Ran, there was a high probability that the position of Buddha would be that of Monk Jin Ran.
"Master Wukong is coming from afar, why don't you go in and sit down?"
A greedy Zen master pointed to the main hall of the Zen temple of Buddhism and invited.
Master Wukong looked at the Buddha who had turned into a stone statue, pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Since the master is invited, of course the poor monk is willing to sit down." ”
For some reason, the monk always felt that he was very familiar with this place, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.
It's a mixed bag! The monk Wukong followed a greedy Zen master into the main hall of Buddhism, he looked at the solemn Buddhist building, and thought that something was missing.
If you think about it, maybe it's a little less sincere! As soon as you enter the main hall, there are already high monks sitting in the hall waiting.
The nine Zen masters and the high monks of each academy all gathered on the main hall.
In addition to the three old Buddha masters, the famous monks of Buddhism are here.
Resemble! What a look! When they saw the first sight of the empty monk, everyone's hearts tensed up in disbelief.
It is well known to the world that the Battle of the Emperor's Fall led to heavy losses in the Floating Tomb.
Now the appearance of the empty monk surprised the Buddhist monk, and secretly said: "Hongchen Dao, on the three lives, the empty monk is not the afterlife of Jin Ran?" ”
People in Buddhism still like to call the eight disciples of the floating tomb Jin Ran.
Perhaps, the Buddhist monks regretted that they drove Jin Ran out! After all, there are only a handful of demons like Jin Ran.
"Masters, the poor monk is polite."
The monk did not expect that there would be so many people waiting for him.
"Fellow Daoists, please take a seat."
A senior monk pointed to a futon and said softly.
The monk Wukong didn't pay attention to it, and sat directly on the futon.
Moreover, the monk was not restrained at all, and directly opened the wine gourd he carried with him.
Suddenly, the aroma of wine overflowed, and the entire hall was filled with wisps of wine.
"Master Wukong, since you have entered the Buddha Gate, why don't you even follow the most basic Buddhist precepts?"
The second Zen master squinted his eyes, and a mysterious qi floated on the empty monk's wine gourd, preventing him from drinking.
Is this about Buddhism?
Monk Wukong understood Lei Yao's intention to invite himself in.
"Dare to ask the senior monks present, who set the precepts of Buddhism?"
Someone stopped him, and of course the monk couldn't drink, so he asked rhetorically.
"The precepts of Buddhism are naturally set by the Buddha, and only by purifying the heart and having few desires can we better spread the Dharma and purify the ...... of all sentient beings," replied one senior monk.
"Then where is the Buddha?"
The monk continued to ask.
"The Buddha lives forever in my heart."
The second Zen master said without thinking.
"In that case, why are you still in love?"
The monk's question made the monks scratch their heads.
"What do you mean by this?"
The voice of the three idiot Zen masters was loud, and the sound of Buddha made the entire hall tremble slightly.
"There is a saying in the Nirvana Sutra: Those who drink wine are also the root of all evil, and if they can be cut off, they will be far from sin."
The monk sat cross-legged on the futon and smiled faintly: "Buddhism quits drinking because it is worried that the monks will create sins, so the disciples under the sect are not allowed to drink.
But the poor monk has a Buddha in his heart, and there is no need to do these superficial efforts. ”
"Fallacy."
Someone sarcastically said: "If you can't even abide by the precepts of Buddhism, how can you talk about having a Buddha in your heart?"
Master Wukong, it is difficult for you to convince the poor monks and others with your words. ”
"Poor monks behave in the world, why should you convince the monks?
The poor monks came here not to talk about Buddhism, but simply to see the famous Buddha who was famous all over the world. ”
The monk Wukong actually had no intention of arguing with the eminent monks of Lei Yao Buddhism, and it didn't make any sense.
However, for the eminent monks, today is of great significance.
They had already identified the Monk Wukong as the Eight Disciples of the Floating Tomb, hoping to continue the unfinished discourse many years ago.
"The master came from afar, just to see the Buddha?"
The Seven Desires Zen Master asked, incomprehensible.
The Buddha is just a stone statue at the moment, how can it be seen?
"That's all."
The monk stuffed the wine gourd back into his waist.
Everyone was silent, unable to guess what the monk was thinking.
"Master, the precepts of Buddhism should not be violated, and I advise you not to fall deeper and deeper."
An elderly Zen master grasped the drinking of a monk without emptiness, as if he was unforgiving.
The Wukong monk glanced at everyone and sighed lightly.
Subsequently, the left hand of the monk turned over, and a colorful golden lotus appeared.
Bang! As soon as the colorful golden lotus appeared, the atmosphere in the hall changed suddenly, and even some high-ranking monks showed their desire to fight, and their eyes lit up.
Colorful golden lotus, second only to the best Dao medicine of the Great Dao Treasure Medicine.
For Buddhist disciples, a colorful golden lotus means that the mind is accessible, and you can have an epiphany immediately, and you can practice Buddhism with half the effort.
"If you look at your current appearance, don't you have the greed to break the precepts of Buddhism?
You even have the intention of killing people and making more goods, right? ”
"You are blinded by interests but you don't know it, and you are still immersed in your own world, and you can't extricate yourself."
"If a poor monk violates the precepts, aren't you guilty of violating the precepts of Buddhism?"
At that moment, the monk Wukong felt everyone's mood fluctuations and was very disappointed.
He sighed and threw the colorful golden lotus into the air, allowing the golden lotus to remain suspended in the air.
"This thing will be given to Lei Yao Buddha Sect!"
After the monk finished speaking, the monks were surprised.
"Why?"
A senior monk was puzzled and asked.
"Poor monks have always done things casually, and they don't care about any gains and losses."
The monk laughed a few times and stepped out of the main hall of Buddhism.