When the monk heard this, his face suddenly sank, and he clasped his palms together and said: "Good, good, don't talk nonsense." Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info Buddhism Pure Land, how can there be ghosts? ”

There are ghosts in the temple, and the monk does not know. In the entire temple, only the abbot knows.

It was early afternoon, and there were not many pilgrims in the temple, but there were three or five people.

Everyone heard this answer, and they couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the ghost Taoist together. I was thinking, where is a neurotic old man?

"Buddhism is not necessarily a pure land, and a pure land may not be free of ghosts." The ghost Taoist took two steps behind his back and said, "Don't hide it, this ghost, I have been following him for a few days and nights, and now he has entered your Five Lotus Temple, you say, what should I do?" ”

The face of the monk turned dark, and he said in a cold voice: "Who is the donor, who actually tracked the evil ghost for several days and nights, could it be that he is an immortal from the mountain?" ”

"I'm not a fairy, but I've loved catching ghosts since I was a child." The Ghost Daoist said.

"Then you say that there are ghosts in our temple, so you can find them yourself. Once you've found out, don't forget to show everyone to see it. The monk snorted, turned around and left.

In the eyes of the monk who knew the guest, he also regarded the ghost chief as a neurotic, so he didn't want to dwell on it too much. The person who came was a guest, and the monk was a monk, and in the face of such a shriveled old man, he couldn't beat or scold, so he had to ignore it.

"Wait...... the ghost Taoist grabbed the monk and said with a smile: "If there are ghosts here, your abbot must know." Then call your master abbot out to me. ”

"Master Abbot has a lot of affairs, so I don't have time to meet guests." The Zhike monk shook off the hand of the ghost Taoist and said coldly.

The ghost Taoist still stopped in front of the monk and said with a smile: "It's better to be like this, master, you go to the abbot master and tell the abbot what I just said." I bet the master abbot will come out to see me when he hears this. ”

The monk was impatient with the entanglement of the ghost Taoist, and said casually: "Okay, you wait here, I'll go to the abbot master to talk about it." ”

"Thank you." The ghost Dao smiled, and then let go of his hand and walked around the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

After reading it downstairs, the ghost chief stepped on the stairs again and went up to the second floor to visit.

The temple is divided into two floors, and the upper floor is dedicated to Guanyin.

The ghost Taoist did not worship the Buddha, but just looked at Guanyin and smiled slightly.

But it was said that the monk in the Wulian Temple went to work in a depressed mood. In a good Buddhist pure land, there is a crazy old man who talks nonsense, can he not be depressed?

After working for a long time, the heart of the monk was still thinking about this matter, and he couldn't get rid of it.

"Alas, the magic barrier!" The monk finally sighed and walked to the abbot's meditation room.

If this matter is not said, for the monk who knows the guest, it is difficult to get rid of the magic barrier, so he has to go to the abbot and throw this magic barrier to the abbot master.

The abbot master here is called Dharma Wuyi, and he is also a Taoist monk, nearly eighty years old, but he still presides over the affairs of the Five Lotus Temple, in an orderly manner.

At that time, it was not easy to preside over a temple, because at that time, the Huaxia Kingdom was sweeping away the ghosts, snakes, and gods and all superstitious activities. Although it is said that the limelight has passed at that time, Yu Wei is still there.

At that time, many temples and Taoist temples did not have incense, and the door was full of birds.

So, at that time, it was a great thing to be able to be alone. However, Master Wuyi presided over the Five Lotus Temple, and did not suffer any impact, but instead operated the incense of the Five Lotus Temple, which was famous far and wide.

Master Wuyi was meditating, and when he saw the monk coming in, he asked, "Senior brother, is there something looking for me?" ”

The monk clasped his palms: "Tell the abbot that I have a demonic obstacle in my heart and don't know how to solve ......"

"Amitabha, the devil is born from the heart, and the devil is born from each other. Senior brother, I'm afraid that you have an image in your heart, so karma is rampant. Master Wuyi stood up, looked at the monk and asked, "The four are empty, and all what you see and hear is empty." If so, the magic barrier will naturally subside. ”

"Senior brother, I naturally understand this Buddha's principle, but the crazy old man outside refuses to disappear and has been wandering upstairs." Zhike monk said.

"What crazy old man? Nameless and faceless, in the eyes of Buddhist disciples, how can there be a crazy old man? Senior brother, you have created oral karma again, and you have committed the precept of anger. Master Wu frowned.

"I know it's wrong, thank you, senior brother." The monk clasped his palms together and said, "There is an old benefactor outside, who wants to see the abbot's senior brother." ”

"Old benefactor? See me for what? Master Wu Anger asked.

"And he said, He said that there are demons in our temple......

"What?" Master Wuyi was taken aback, and the string of Buddhist beads that he was counting in his hand fell to the ground.

The monk looked at the abbot suspiciously, and asked, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just a little surprised...... "Master Wuyi hurriedly picked up the Buddha beads and asked, "That old benefactor, what did you say?" Tell me carefully. ”

The monk nodded and said, "The old donor said that there are ghosts in my temple, and I was not convinced, so I said that he was talking nonsense." But the old donor said that he liked to catch ghosts since he was a child, and he chased this ghost for several days and nights, and now the evil ghost has run into our temple. I still didn't believe it, and the old donor said again, the abbot knows. He also said that the abbot would definitely see him after hearing this......"

"Where is the old benefactor now?" Master Wu Anger hurriedly asked.

The monk thought for a while and said, "It seems to be in the Guanyin Hall on the second floor......"

Before the words fell, I saw Master Wuzhi put on his robe and swept out in a gust of wind.

The monk chased out a few steps and shouted: "Senior brother abbot, quit hate, quit hate, don't be like that crazy old man, I think he is talking nonsense......"

Master Wuyi also ignored the shouting of the Zhike monk, but just waved his hand behind him and told the Zhike monk to shut up.

At this time, the ghost Taoist was still in the Guanyin Hall on the second floor, sitting at the coffee table on the side, looking at the scenery outside the window.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and Master Wuzhi hurriedly walked upstairs in his robe, and after sweeping his eyes around, he walked straight to the body of the ghost leader.

"Amitabha, the abbot of the poor monk Wulian Temple has no anger, I have seen this benefactor, good, good." Master Wuzhi first clasped his palms together and said very politely.

The ghost Taoist stood up, also learned the etiquette of Buddhism, and clasped his palms and said: "I have heard for a long time that the abbot of Wulian Temple has no mercy from the master, and I can see it today, and I am very relieved." ”

Hearing that the ghost Taoist chief was talking well and behaved calmly, Master Wu knew that he had met a master, and said politely: "The poor monk is ashamed to be." Where did the donor come from, is there anything wrong with coming to our temple? ”

The Ghost Daoist looked up at the statue of Guanyin and said with a smile: "In front of the Bodhisattva, there are some things that I dare not say. If the abbot is not outside, can he take a step to speak? ”

"Donor, please come with me, please ...... here" Master Wuzhi clasped his hands.

(To be continued.) )