Chapter Ninety-Eight: Jinming Temple
The sound of the 'tuk-tuk' constantly tapping wooden fish comes from the temple, and the pilgrims who come and go from time to time show the vigorous incense of the place. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It is not extravagant but looks very quaint tiles, and the golden Buddha statues in it make people admire, and in the smoke, they faintly give people a look that seems to be smiling but not smiling.
In the doors and windows built of red lacquered sandalwood, from time to time there is the voice of the monks in the temple speaking to the Buddha for the good believers, and on another vast flat ground, the monks with mighty faces are leading the young monks to polish their bodies, and the shouts from time to time bring up bursts of sand and dust to show their extraordinary cultivation.
Do not see the heavy color vermilion lacquer but with the ancient temple only the flavor of the taste, there are not many wealthy businessmen in and out, but from time to time there are decent family relatives and children to come and go, in the ordinary to see the extraordinary, only people with vision know that although the temple is public, but not outsiders incense, the people who come and go are people with family background.
This place is the richest province of the Molming country, although this place only occupies one-fifteenth of the size of the Molming country, but occupies one-fifth of the tax of the entire Molming country, it is the important land of the world, in order to stabilize the people of this place, the emperor of the founding of the country of Maxim gave the farmers here the national policy of never raising taxes, and therefore the agriculture here is prosperous, and the more prosperous is the many scholars and merchants driven by agriculture.
Although it is difficult to travel far from the coast, there are always safe routes, and the exchange of special products in various countries has given these people incomparable wealth, and also brought vitality to the country of Moming, and is always watched by commercial officials, and it is not allowed to hold cultivated land on a large scale, so that these merchants and scholars have to pay more attention to the exchange of the sea, so that many people here are not only wealthy, but also higher than others to understand the world.
The most famous temple here is the Jinming Temple, which is still intact and has been handed down for thousands of years, and it is also the ancient temple where the scholars come and go.
At this time, the abbot in Jinming Temple is a famous virtuous monk with a kind appearance, with a warm smile on his face at all times, not to mention, for the equality of the noble and the low, it makes many people admire.
At this time, he was reciting the Heart Sutra in the meditation room and doing the evening class, a tiger-headed little monk with spirituality in his eyes gently pushed open the door and looked at the abbot who was doing the evening class, showing a bad smile, and walked lightly to the abbot's side, wanting to use mana to pinch the abbot's white beard, but unexpectedly, a wooden mallet hit the little monk and screamed in pain, and retreated.
"Master! You're lying to me again! The little monk said unwillingly.
The abbot opened his eyes and looked at the little monk in front of him with a hint of softness: "Silly boy, the old man said that if you can pull out your beard, he will send you down the mountain, but you don't want to think about it, can you pull out the old man's beard?" ”
The little monk touched his bald head and laughed.
At this time, the abbot's ears moved, and it seemed that someone came over to see him say lightly: "Okay, Shifang, go down by yourself, you have a chance to go out, don't worry." ”
When the little monk heard this, he knew that his master was afraid that he was going to have something serious, so he didn't say anything more, folded his hands and said the Buddha horn and withdrew.
Before he could go far, a figure rushed into the abbot's meditation room with a gust of wind, and everything there became a blur.
"What's wrong with Hui Ke in such a hurry?" The abbot's face was full of solemnity at this time, no longer his usual warm appearance, and it was not like facing the ten directions just now like an elder who was kind and seductive, and at this time he had the appearance of the helmsman of the temple for a long time.
"The people we left on Fajing's side came to report, it seems that the demons in their hearts have been committed, and they have made a big mistake, and even Huiming over there and them... They're too...."Hui Ke said with a trembling voice with a crystal in his eyes.
"What?!" The abbot's white beard was windless and automatic, and the energy that surpassed the Jindan realm on his body could involuntarily erect, and Hui Ke took several steps back.
"Fa purify him? Really committed a crime? Huiming: Are there no news from them? The abbot had grief in his eyes.
"Back then, there was a worry in the temple of your proposal, there was a gathering of red dust and miscellaneous thoughts in Beijing, and Fajing he originally needed to meditate, don't forget that Fajing's behavior has become more and more extravagant over the years, and its Dao heart has long since lost its former purity!" Hui hatefully said.
Hui Ke didn't know how the abbot was the senior brother of Fajing, how he didn't know, when Fajing and his cultivation were the beginning of Fajing, he took over this burden, and it was his great wish to practice the Dao heart in the world to achieve Cihang Pudu in the world, and the so-called more extravagant was just that his Taoism was getting deeper and deeper, and some abnormalities on his body couldn't be suppressed, and he needed these means to assist.
But what Hui Ke said must not be false, because Hui Ming is the last trace of insurance for Fajing in Jinming Temple, and now it has cut off this insurance with its own hands, which can only mean that it has completely entered the demon path.
Some time ago, he was restless all day, and at first he thought that something would happen to the Ten Directions, but he didn't expect it to be Fajing... The abbot slowly closed his eyes with sorrow in his eyes, silently recited the Buddha's name, and when he opened it again, the abbot had already lifted his feet and left the bed.
"Since Jinming Temple personally released a demon, it is natural for Jinming Temple to solve it by itself!" I saw the abbot wave his hand, and a three-inch golden-bodied Buddha statue engraved with mantras and scriptures in the simple room was revealed, and bursts of Buddha light rippled to make the meditation room look like a prosperous Buddha country.
A Zen staff with a glass-like body and a flashing aura of fortitude and subduing demons also came to the abbot's hand.
"Abbot! You are the honor of a temple, don't take risks! Hui Ke exclaimed: "I will lead the team to call Fatong for this matter, and the two elders of Fahui will go!" ”
"Fajing was the most powerful in the temple back then, not to mention falling into the Demon Dao, not falling into its cultivation is also the limit of the thousand-year-old dragon, not to mention that he has entered the Demon Dao, I'm afraid that the dragon is right in front of me, who can be its opponent in the temple except for me to bring the three Buddhas?" The abbot just made a faint analysis, which made Hui Ke bow his head helplessly.
"Besides, this matter is weird, Fa Jing cultivation is not to mention ordinary demons, even if it is a heavenly demon and a wonderful appearance, it can resist one or two, how can it be so degenerate, unless..."The abbot thought of the recent rumors in the cultivation world, his eyes flashed, no matter who wanted to make Jinming Temple a target, he had to be prepared to bear the wrath of his 'Baiyun Zen Master' Fa Ming!
Then he thought about it, so I am afraid that the temple will not be safe, Shifang... Take it with you on the road, maybe you can be a backhand, and I just hope that it will never be used for a day.
Abbot Faming looked at the sunshine that was approaching evening, the sunset was like blood, and the sky was full of red glow, but there was an ominous omen in his heart.
He didn't know that all his plans were under the gaze of two pairs of eyes, Mo Yi and Tang Zichen watched all this in the heavy void mezzanine, but they had no intention of interfering.
Mo Yi smiled silently, but Tang Zichen turned his gaze to Hui Ke's body, revealing a thoughtful look, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
(To be continued.) )