Chapter Seventy-Five: Yongzhong
The so-called "Yongzhong" is a Tibetan language, which is the "swastika" symbol of Buddhism. "Yong" is a symbol of victory and righteousness, harmony and eternity, that is, the emptiness and true meaning of all laws; "Zhong" means that the world is imperishable. In Chinese, Wu Zetian originally defined this symbol as "10,000". To put it simply, this symbol has become synonymous with Buddhism.
However, I can't figure out why it happened to a fat man. And looking at the posture, it will purify my altar instead!
"Dead fatty, what's wrong with you?" I shouted at him, because I saw the fat man struggling in pain, and my altar was completely out of control, filled with a cloud of golden light, and I couldn't invade it in the slightest.
The fat man was so obvious that he couldn't hear me at all. I could only struggle in pain inside, and then a huge Yongzhong appeared on the bottom of my feet, spinning and floating, and for a while the small courtyard was windy and sandy.
"Master? What to do! "I anxiously shouted Master, I don't want to see something happen to the fat man.
"Don't worry, I saw that he had a relationship with you before, and I didn't know what he was going to inherit, but today it seems that he actually inherited such a righteous Buddhist inheritance. But it shouldn't be, this little fat man, what is the number of lives?" My master answered me and started talking to himself. But since he said it was okay, it should be fine.
I saw that Yongzhong was about a meter away from the fat man's head as he rotated. Just swayed some golden points of light, these points of light like some spring rain, to soothe the pain of the fat man.
The green tendons on the fat man's face disappeared little by little, and Yongzhong reflected a layer of golden light on his face. Then I saw the fat man sitting cross-legged, and Yongzhong slowly shrank and landed on the fat man's forehead. At this moment, the fat man actually gave me the illusion of a solemn appearance!
Yongzhong's logo was lit up and down nine times on the fat man's head before disappearing. The golden light that permeated the altar converged in front of the fat man, and after a while, the virtual body of a golden Zen staff stood in front of the fat man. The fat man closed his eyes tightly, his forehead flashed, and the Zen staff disappeared.
After the fat man squirted out a mouthful of black blood, he leaned back and lost consciousness. I called Du Honghe and said that he came to play with me and fell asleep when he was tired. Du Honghe naturally has no doubt about what I said, and he said that he could play until a few o'clock.
Master sat down in front of the fat man's bed, and his rare concentration and contemplation began. It's been a long time since I've seen Master do anything and need to think about it, so I'm holding my breath and concentrating, for fear that it will affect Master. After a while, the master finished concentrating and opened his heavenly eyes, not knowing what he was looking at.
I felt that Master had opened his eyes to heaven, and I was curious. I saw Master glaring at me. I was so frightened that I quickly closed the eyes of heaven and waited quietly for the master. After a while, the master took the fat man's hand and looked at it. Then the hand was placed on the fat man's forehead, and after about half an hour. Let me go out with him and close the door to the fat man.
"Xiaokang, if I'm not mistaken, he should be the reincarnation of Sirius." Master sighed and said to me.
"Master, Sirius reincarnated? Why are you so unhappy? "I don't understand, since he has a relationship with me, he has a relationship, why is it not good?
"Xiaokang, you don't understand, in a peaceful society, there will be no reincarnation of stars, only when the country is about to be in chaos, there will be all the stars gathered to save the people from being born upside down." The master sat directly on the ground, looked at the sky and said, "Before, your ancestor asked me to go to the Shandong area to find you, I just thought that you have good qualifications, maybe there is a 1 in 10,000 chance of becoming an immortal." Now that I see this little fat man, I feel that it is not so simple. ”
I don't know why, but the hairs on my body stood on end: "Master, let's be honest, what's going on." ”
Master lit a cigarette and said to himself, "Sirius is one of the 28 Nakshatras, and since ancient times, the 28 Nakshatras have been ...... alone."
Master suddenly stopped talking halfway through speaking, and what annoyed me the most was his problem: "Dead old man, if you have something to say, say it quickly!" ”
"Hey, maybe I'm guessing, wait until I discuss it with your uncles and tell you. You remember to take care of the fat man, he is a great help for you in the future. Sure enough, it's fate, I can't see his inheritance, and I don't know much about Buddhism, but when I observe him, he is extremely angry, I'm afraid he is a martial Buddha! Take good care of it, I'll go find your uncle. The master threw down a sentence and went straight out.
I drank my tea and waited for the fat man to wake up, and that was ten hours.
"Xiaokang, your formation doesn't work, I'm dreaming again......" As soon as the fat man came out, he looked at me with a resentful face.
"What did you dream about?" I asked curiously.
"I dreamed of an old bald donkey, who forced me to be his monk, and said that I should not be his apprentice, he was my master, and I dreamed that he gave me a Zen staff." The fat man was distressed and said, "What should I do! ”
"And then?"
"Then he asked me to go to the martyr's cemetery to dig a grave, and he said that his inheritance was suppressed by other graves, and only I could break it and obtain the inheritance. I remember asking him his name and he wouldn't say. What about Brother Kang, I don't want to be a monk. He's not telling the truth, is he? Should we go to the martyrs' cemetery? The fat man looked aggrieved, and then a series of questions.
I wonder if I'm going to tell him that he's the reincarnation of Sirius? Tell him if he will be excited again, forget it, let's wait for the master to come back and see what is happening to him.
"Fatty, I'm going to prepare, I'll accompany you to the martyrs' cemetery next week, what's the situation, just know when you go, I'm here, don't be afraid." I patted him and said, I thought to myself, anyway, that old monk shouldn't be a bad person. After being dead for so many years, there is still such a big obsession to wait for Sirius to be the heir. There shouldn't be any danger, so I agreed to go with the fat man.
"Okay, then let's say okay, after you go with me, I'll buy you a game console!" The fat man gave me a serious promise.
"We're all brothers, it's a lot to say this!" I yelled at him.
"Good brother! Thank you! The fat man said excitedly.
"You're welcome, all the game discs are the same!"
"Why don't you die!"
I deliberately diverted the fat man's attention so that he stopped thinking about these things. After talking together for a while, they let the fat man go back.
"Ring, ring, ring" An annoying phone rang, and I looked at my watch at half past three!
"Who!" I said impatiently.
"It's me." A faint female voice came from the other end of the phone.
It's actually Wu Yizhu, who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night!
"What are you doing in the middle of the night, do you confess?" As soon as I heard that it was her, I instantly lost my sleepiness and immediately teased.
"A bunch of people in the circle are checking on you, you be careful, it seems to be related to the head teacher......"