Chapter Ninety-Three: The Depth of Sin

When we came, it happened to be early in the morning, and the Jizo Zen Temple in the clouds and mist was shrouded in the glow, which was magnificent and magnificent, and the atmosphere was exceptionally pure and solemn.

Suddenly, his hands were folded and he knelt down piously and respectfully, he was a disciple of Buddhism, and now he came to the dojo of the king of Jizo, of course, he had to kneel and worship, dressed in a gray Haiqing costume, and the light of the morning light and the color of autumn in the mountains reflected each other, which looked particularly solemn.

With the crisp and melodious sound of the temple in the distance, the mouth praises the holy name of the Bodhisattva of the Great Wish Jizo King, on the first step of the Tiantai Ancient Road, the five bodies bow down to the ground, hold the wish of the great wish, and bow to the Jizo Zen Temple, the posture is focused and pious, and the chanting of the holy name echoes in the mountains and blends with the breeze and pine waves.

Worshipping devoutly, the pure and solemn majesty and pure Taoist style aroused the admiration of the pilgrims, who retreated to both sides of the steps to make way, and everyone automatically retreated to the sides of the side, and folded their palms respectfully and watched to worship to the top of the mountain.

Such a pious appearance made me somewhat infected, but I saw Qin Yanhui walk to the top of the mountain early, sitting at the door of the temple with a smile on his face, I have been by my side, and when he knelt down to the Dizang Zen Temple, he knelt down on his forehead when he got up, which shows how respectful and pious he is.

"Does it hurt?" Qin Yanhui couldn't help but ask with a smile.

I was stunned and didn't understand why he was so happy, and replied calmly and calmly.

"There is a Buddha in the heart of the six realms, and the suffering of the skin is not enough to worry about."

"That's good, when you come to this Jizo Zen Temple, you're still behind when you are in pain." Qin Yanhui actually said such words in a very happy tone, if he didn't know him, I really doubted whether he was here to help.

It seems that he doesn't mind, after entering the Tibetan Zen Temple, he still sees the Buddha and worships, from the hall has been worshipping into the Daxiong Treasure Palace, he hears the bells and drums in the hall from afar, the Sanskrit sound is swirling, the spacious and bright hall of various wooden Buddha statues are hung between the beams, and the incense is smoked to iron casting generally, it can be seen how prosperous the incense of this Tibetan Zen Temple is.

When we went, we just caught up with the monks in the temple doing the morning class, the sound of the wooden fish and the sound of the monks chanting, I looked up and saw a solemn statue of Jizo Buddha enshrined in the middle of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, wearing a crown of Pilu, wearing a robe, holding a tin rod in one hand, and a jewel in the other, which should be the monk statue of the king of Jizo.

And under the majestic Buddha statue there is a golden shrine, in which there is a golden statue of a monk sitting cross-legged with a tin staff in his hand and wearing a robe.

"The tin rod shook the gates of hell." Qin Yanhui walked over to us and said in a low voice. "The shape you see is rumored to be the golden body of the King of Jizo Bodhisattva, and the one in his hand is the Dharma weapon Vajra Staff, it is said that the golden body of Jizo in this shape is eternal and does not rot skin and flesh, and I see its golden body like Jizo in person."

"And where are we going to get it back?" I asked seriously.

"Since the power of the human world is held by the King of Jizo, how difficult it can be to get back the power of the human world first, you only need to be able to get the tin staff on Jin's body in your hands." Qin Yan smiled back and said lightly.

"That's it...... It's as simple as that? I asked in surprise.

Qin Yan nodded back, smiled and said meaningfully.

"I saw that you have bowed and bowed here since the mountain gate, why don't you worship when you see the golden body of Jizo?"

It should be that I was shocked by the golden body of the earth for a while, and when I heard Qin Yanhui say this, I hurriedly worshipped with joy and sincerity, I looked at the tin staff held by the statue in my hand and asked Qin Yanhui in a whisper.

"Since it is the golden body of Jizo that is very important in the eyes of this Buddha family, the tin staff is enshrined in the main hall, and there are monks chanting sutras and worshipping the Buddha all day long, so it is impossible for us to swagger over and take it?"

"You don't have to worry about this, not to mention that you can't take it if you want to, the king of Jizo has made a great wish, hell is not empty, and he will not become a Buddha, who can take such a big wish to move the magic weapon of Jizo." Qin Yanhui smiled faintly, took a wooden fish from the side and knocked it casually. "The fish does not meet its eyes day and night, and the cultivator forgets his sleep day and night, so that the Tao ...... Everyone in Buddhism has to be vigilant, just like a fish's eyes don't meet day and night, and that's why he came to help. ”

Qin Yan handed over the wooden fish in his hand and said with a light smile.

"You have the Heavenly Dragon Arm, and you hold the rare and unique twenty-one petals of Vajra Bodhi in your hand, with the ability to destroy and regenerate, presumably your Buddhist cultivation is not low and your attainments are extraordinary, since you are willing to follow the King of the Earth into the suffering of the Netherworld Thousand Worlds, you may be able to influence the King of the Buddha to hand over the tin staff to you, as for whether you can get it depends on how pious you are, and the gold stone caused by sincerity is open."

I looked at Qin Yanhui in a daze, what he said is the way to do this, even if the cultivation of Buddhism is high, just holding the wooden fish and chanting the scriptures can still recite the tin rod in hand? If it weren't for the man who knew the only man in this world, I couldn't believe that he was here to help us, and I saw a hint of an uninhibited evil smile on his face.

But he took the wooden fish from Qin Yanhui's hand very calmly, sat cross-legged on his knees, and closed his eyes and chanted with a pious face, I watched helplessly, how could he question what he said to the Buddha Qin Yanhui.

"How long does it take to chant like this......

I looked up and wanted to ask Qin Yanhui how long it would take to chant before he could get the tin staff, but I found that Qin Yanhui, who was still standing beside me just now, had disappeared.

The monks in the Daxiong Treasure Hall chant the Buddha, outside the hall is the pilgrims who have always been pilgrimaged and sincerely kneel on the ground, follow the monks in this hall to sing softly, there is a copy of the Buddhist scriptures written on the refuge scriptures next to it, I see the meditation with all eyes closed, I have nothing to do but stand next to him and pick up a refuge sutra, after looking through for a while, I found that the monks and pilgrims are reciting the refuge scriptures, although they are whispering but reciting in unison, the pious voice of the Buddha is neat and clear to see, making this Mahavira Hall more solemn.

I was the closest, and suddenly I found that the sutras he recited in his mouth were completely different from those of other monks, and although the sound was small for a long time, he could still hear it clearly.

I respectfully ask for the mercy and support of the Bodhisattva of the Great Compassion of the Great Compassion of the Bodhisattva, as I heard. For a while, the Buddha was in the heavens of Enlightenment, speaking for the mother. Then the ten directions of the immeasurable world......

I don't know what sutra he was reciting, at the beginning the sound of his chanting was completely drowned in the Buddhist scriptures of the monks, but he didn't use any force, and he kept his heart unfazed while knocking on the wooden fish while closing his eyes and chanting.

But gradually the sound of the scriptures coming out of his mouth became louder and louder, at first it was on par with the voices of the monks, but finally it completely echoed in the Daxiong Treasure Hall The sound was deafening and deafening, and he didn't even know that he was chanting the scriptures, and the monks and pilgrims inside and outside the hall were attracted by the Buddhists and looked at him from all directions.

Click!

Suddenly, the sound of the golden body of the hidden gold in the golden shrine enshrined in the main hall, I was surprised with joy, I did not expect to make a great wish to really make the golden body of the hidden treasure, which was shocked by the monks who worshiped the Buddha and the pilgrims who came to make a pilgrimage.

It seemed that he had not been affected at all, perhaps because of his extraordinary devotion to the Buddha, his voice became louder and louder, and the golden body of Jizo enshrined in the golden shrine also began to vibrate.

All I heard was shouts of excitement and shock inside and outside the temple.

Jizo has appeared! Jizo has appeared!

The monks all clasped their hands together and couldn't stop their hearts from pronouncing the Buddha's name, and I was completely shocked by the scene in front of me.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound came from the golden body enshrined in the golden shrine, and in an instant, the excitement inside and outside the entire Daxiong Treasure Hall immediately stopped abruptly, and the Buddhist family praised in my mouth was even louder, and my original surging excitement suddenly stopped, and I looked at the golden body enshrined in the golden shrine dumbfounded.

In the sound of shattering, a Buddhist scripture in front of the golden body enshrined in the golden shrine actually burned, and all the monks got up in shock and wanted to extinguish the fire and save the scriptures, but the scriptures instantly disappeared in the flames.

While!

A crisp crash interrupted the chanting, and when he opened his eyes, the waves on his face were gone, and he looked at the golden body of Jizo enshrined in the golden shrine with the same dumbfounded face as I did.

The tin staff held in the hand of the golden body was broken in two in response to the sound of the scriptures.

The Daxiong Treasure Hall, which had been silent for a while, instantly became noisy and noisy, and was known for its peace and solemnity in the Buddhist gate, but now the golden body of Jizo was broken in the eyes of monks and pilgrims, as if the sky had fallen.

The front of the monk is a white-bearded old monk, seeing that the golden body of the earth is broken and almost did not stand firm, fortunately was supported by the brother next to him, the monk worships the Buddha to my western pleasure, but now the gold body of the earth is broken in the eyes of the monks, it is undoubtedly the god and Buddha to blame the heavens and anger people.

Fang ...... Abbot! "A monk outside the hall stumbled and ran in with a panicked face, it turned out that the old monk was the abbot of the Jizo Zen Temple." I heard that the golden body of the Tibetan Pavilion appeared, and the monks of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion went to the main hall to worship and welcome the Buddha, but in a moment, the golden robe of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was stolen! ”

Yes!

When the old monk heard this, he immediately fainted, and I turned around to see eighteen monks holding Zen sticks outside the hall suddenly kneeling on the ground, and the Zen sticks fell to the ground with their hands folded, each with a look of remorse.

So many things happened in this short period of time, I didn't react at all, and I was at a loss, when I turned my head and saw Qin Yanhui standing next to us.

"What are you doing here, you all have broken the golden body of the earth, and you still want to get out of the way when you know that you did it?"