Chapter 183: Dustless (1)
Liuhe Temple stands on Liuhe Mountain, is a century-old temple, hundreds of years of incense.
The two of them quickly went uphill, and in less than half an hour they arrived at the mountain and saw the Liuhe Temple from afar.
In front of the temple, there are 9981 stone ladders, Xingzhi and Lin Guanqi are inconvenient to ride horses, the two will be tied to the side of the family tree, and walk up the ladder.
When going up the ladder, a gust of wind blew, the bell in the temple rang, and Xingzhi's heart shook inexplicably.
"What's wrong?"
The behavior was a little trance-like, and his heart jumped suddenly.
"Nothing."
She settled down and went up side by side with Lin Guanqi.
After climbing the stone stairs, I saw the temple gate from afar, on both sides of the temple entrance, there are two hundred-year-old Bodhi trees, and the branches are luxuriant and lush at this time.
Bursts of spring breeze, rustling of green leaves, walking and looking up, a burst of strong light fell, as if hitting her, her soul seemed to pop out of her body in an instant, her heart trembled, and she felt that her soul and body fit.
What's going on?
"Master Wuchen said that there are distinguished guests visiting, and I think there are two of them." A novice came slowly and said after the Buddha salutation.
Xingzhi and Lin Guanqi glanced at each other.
"The two of us have indeed come to see the Dustless Master." Xingzhi said.
"Please come with the little monk."
Xingzhi and Lin Guanqi followed Xiao Shami all the way in until they entered the plaque of Wuxiangtang.
Entering the Wuxiang Hall, Xingzhi first asked about the bursts of sandalwood incense, and they crossed the front hall with the little novice, and saw an old man sitting cross-legged on a futon, holding a Buddhist bead in his hand.
He was only dressed in a white Zen robe, with a gray beard, very thin, and when he heard the little novice say that the guests had arrived, he slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were deep and clear.
Xingzhi met his eyes, and the feeling of soul and body separation just now came again!
She hurriedly folded her hands and saluted: "Junior Song Xingzhi, I have seen the master." ”
Wuchen slowly got up and said Amitabha.
Lin Guanqi also followed and immediately saluted.
"Young Master Lin, haven't seen you for a long time?"
"The master is polite."
Xingzhi didn't expect that Lin Guanqi would meet Master Wuchen.
"My mother often comes to Liuhe Temple to incense, and sometimes comes to listen to Master Wuchen talk about Zen, and I have accompanied my mother a few times." Lin Guanqi explained.
"Mrs. Mu has a relationship with the Buddha, and Young Master Lin is also a person with a deep relationship with the Buddha." Dust-free road.
As he spoke, Wuchen turned his eyes on Xingzhi again.
"Lord Song is a disciple of Lanzhou?" Observe the line without a trace.
"Yes."
"Lanzhou is a lay disciple of Master Yunzhong, and he is also a member of my Buddhism, so looking at it this way, Master Song is also a person with a deep relationship with Buddhism."
The line said yes again and again, and inexplicably felt that Master Wuchen still had something to say.
"Master, my teacher has a letter and orders me to give it to you." Xingzhi spoke, and held the letter in both hands.
I couldn't answer the letter, but I held Xingzhi's wrist with my backhand.
I was stunned, I only felt that the master was coming with internal force, and I pushed it with my backhand, but I couldn't push it for half a minute.
Wuchen's fingers were thin and wrinkled, and he seemed to grasp his wrist lightly.
Xingzhi looked up at him, but saw him smiling and staring at himself with clear eyes.
Xingzhi's heart was flustered, and Master Wuchen's eyes seemed to be clear, as if he had insight into all her secrets.
"Master!"
"Lord Song is a noble-looking person, but he is too angry and kills too much. May you be free from anger in this life, and be dedicated to goodness. In this way, you will surely be able to bless all living beings and continue to be hereafter. "Dust-free.
“……”
Xingzhi settled his mind: "Thank you for the master's enlightenment." ”
Wuchen let go of the line, and then opened the letter to read.
After reading the letter, he said: "Since it is Lanzhou who invites you, the poor monk will take a trip." ”