Chapter 15: Buddha's Fate

"Uh-huh!"

The big head coughed vigorously, then changed to a flattering smile, rubbing his hands like a little eunuch in the palace.

"Superior, superior...... Hey, master, master! Small place, nothing delicious, I don't know if it's to your taste! ”

The monk swallowed a mouthful of millet porridge, folded his hands and smiled shyly: "It's still delicious, the two donors not only saved the lives of the poor monks, but also generously gave food, the poor monks are really grateful, my Buddha is merciful Amitabha." ”

Big Head and I looked at each other, and we both felt a little helpless.

Actually, this monk was hungry before, and Datou and I drove all the way to the city, for fear that if we were slow, the master would starve to death on the road. I didn't even change my wet clothes, so I went straight to this small restaurant that was about to close. The restaurant is run by a young couple, and they didn't plan to start a fire, but as soon as the owner's mother saw the face of the master, she quickly knelt down and kowtowed with her hands together, and cooked this simple but delicious meal herself.

"That...... Master, this is not a problem, it's getting late today, so my brother invites you to a big restaurant for a good meal. As for today, it's too late, you see, ....... ”

Saying that, the big head gave me a look, we are the masters who have been digging pits and burying people together since we were young, and I don't know what he means. After all, there are a lot of people here, and we have too many doubts to ask this master for advice, so we also coughed and smiled.

"That's right, master, the place where I live is not too far from here, it's better to go to my house for a temporary grievance for one night, tomorrow our brother will definitely give you the best hotel in the city, open a room for a year!"

The monk said gratefully: "The two donors are really bodhisattvas, but the poor monk is not a master, just an ascetic monk who completes the master's life and walks the world, and the Dharma is called Tianyuan." Don't dare to continue to nag the two, please tell the nearby temple how to go, the poor monk can go to rest. ”

"Uh-huh...... Nearby Temples...... Hey, Hao Yan, we have a temple here...... ”

I quickly shook my head: "No, I haven't heard of it." We are a small place, and the nearest temple is 100 miles away. ”

In fact, there is a temple called Pure Land Temple in the center of the city, and the temple is quite large and the incense is also vigorous. But the two of us are really scared, and we can't wait to tie this master to our bodies, how can we let it go easily.

Not to mention, this monk is really easy to deceive, he didn't doubt our words at all, and his face was disappointed: "Alas, now that the entanglement is exhausted, is there a temple where you can place an order to rest, how can this be good." ”

"Hey, master, as long as our brother is here in Linhai City, where do you need to worry about this. Let's go home and rest! The big head hurriedly grabbed the monk's package, for fear that he would not agree.

The Tianyuan monk hesitated, but finally nodded, and clasped his hands together: "Fate is born and perished, the world is fate, since the poor monk has a fate with the two benefactors, then follow the instructions of my Buddha, Amitabha." After the poor monk thanked the old layman here, he left with the two. ”

Looking at the back of the monk getting up, he rubbed his chin and asked suspiciously, "Hao Yan...... You said...... Is he really a master? ”

I understood why he asked, and to be honest, I was puzzled. Because both of us are good at observing people's feelings, although this monk is solemn and full of Buddha appearance, he also saved our lives. But from the point of view of speech and demeanor, it is very simple, and there is no unfathomable style at all, so that it seems to be a natural stay who has never been involved in the world.

"I guess so...... After all, our lives were saved by others. I was a little uncertain and hesitated to reply.

The big head shook his head: "I don't think so, but I have a way to immediately verify whether he is a master of ghost hunting and demon capture!" ”

I nodded knowingly, because I thought so too!

In the worship of the owner's family, the three of us left the small restaurant. Of course, I still quietly pressed the money under the rice bowl on the table. I got in the car and drove all the way to the community where I lived. It was easy to learn that the Tianyuan monk came from a very small temple called the Buddha Yuan Temple 3,000 kilometers away, and there were only two monks, him and the master.

Tianyuan monk has been in the temple since he was a baby, never knew who his biological parents were, since he was a child, the ancient Buddha of the green light, just three years ago, the master suddenly told him that the Buddha was coming, let him walk the world to be an ascetic monk to find the Buddha's fate, and complete the Buddha's fate that the Buddha Temple has been waiting for from generation to generation.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but ask, "Master, what does Buddha Yuan mean, and what Buddha Yuan are you looking for?" ”

"Amitabha, the two donors must not call the poor monk a master, just call the poor monk the name of Tianyuan." Tianyuan first corrected our title, and then said calmly: "Actually, the poor monk doesn't know what Buddha fate he is looking for. ”

"You're looking for feelings! I don't know how to find this thing! ”

The monk shook his head with a smile: "My Buddha has clouds, everything in the world is born of grass and trees, even the grass on the side of the road has its own fate, fate has not yet arrived in the world is confused, fate will naturally be revealed when it comes." Just like the encounter between the poor monk and the two benefactors, isn't it also the fate of my Buddha? The poor monk believed that when the time came, he would naturally know what he was looking for. ”

I glanced at Datou and nodded secretly, finally there is a master's pie!

I still couldn't help but ask, "Big ...... Tianyuan, let's not talk about the fate first, let's just say that when we were in the suburbs just now, did we really encounter ghosts? ”

Tianyuan shook his head slightly, and said very sincerely: "The poor monk doesn't know, because the poor monk can't catch ghosts." ”

There was a squeak, and the big head of the driver almost crashed the car into a tree on the side of the road. Angrily stopped on the side of the road, turned his face and said: "Monk, don't be joking, look at the unlucky faces of the two of us, gloomy and ghostly, just count on someone to rescue!"

The monk looked at our faces very carefully and carefully, and finally nodded: "Well, it is indeed gray and gloomy in terms of complexion, drink more water and pay more attention to rest." ”

The big head took a deep breath and was about to change his face, so I quickly reached out to stop him and signal him to be calm.

"Master Tianyuan, then this is not right, we were almost killed by a ghost in the suburbs just now. If it weren't for you, we'd both be on the bridge now, how can we say you wouldn't be able to catch ghosts. ”

Tianyuan said: "Two donors, it is not the duty of the monks to hunt ghosts and subdue demons, and it is the duty of the monks to eliminate resentment and appease the soul. Besides, the two of them encountered not a ghost, but a necromancy! ”

"Necromancy!" I was stunned.

"Whether it is a person who dies in bliss, or a ghost who wanders away from the world and does not want to be reborn, it is all knowledgeable and conscious. A person who has passed away in bliss is a ghost who wishes to be fulfilled with merit for a lifetime, and is unwilling to leave because of various obsessions. There is only one kind of spirit body, because of great greed, hatred, and sin, which leads to the loss of consciousness and devours the self, and is completely manipulated by evil, becoming a puppet driven only by **. ”

"Have you heard of what a necromantic face is?"

Tianyuan smiled slightly, and glanced at me meaningfully: "Donor, haven't you already seen the face of the necromancy?" Why do you come to ask the poor monk again? ”

I said: "I don't want you to say that we have encountered too many strange things in the past few days, and even almost lost our lives, if you know anything about Tianyuan, please tell us, what is going on with the necromantic face, why do the necromancers under the suburban cars want us to die?" ”

Tianyuan shook his head and said calmly: "Since you don't know now, why bother to ask." The fate has arrived, you can know if you don't want to know, just follow the fate. ”

I'm good to say, I can also taste the Zen machine in Tianyuan's words, the big head is a red-faced man.

"Hey, monk, you saved our lives, and I will know how to repay it. But that doesn't mean you can play us! Today, the master will tell you that fate is coming! ”

When I said this, I rolled up my arms and sleeves and was about to do it, so I quickly pressed him back into his seat and signaled him not to be so impulsive.

The Tianyuan monk was not shocked, but still folded his hands and folded Amitabha: "This donor, don't blame the poor monk, the cause and effect in the world have long been determined, a peck and a drink are all heavenly opportunities, and forcing you to know when you shouldn't know can only be counterproductive." ”

In fact, Datou and I are playing a white face and a red face, the purpose is to set out the monk's words. I didn't expect this monk to not advance with oil and salt, so that we were in a dilemma.

Anyway, whether the monk is a master or not, we both have a bit of a rush to the doctor now.

Bringing the monk to the community where I lived, I had just come to Xu Jianfeng's door, Tianyuan suddenly stopped, looked at the house that had been resealed, and his eyebrows were tightly locked, and his face was solemn.

As soon as I saw the play, I made a look at the big head, and he quickly stepped forward to tear off the seal.

Tianyuan's behavior was very strange, he first raised a palm, slowly pressed it on the door, and then closed his eyes as if sensing something, and concentrated without the slightest expression.

Neither I nor the big head dared to disturb him, so we could only stand aside and be anxious.

After a long time, just when even I was about to lose patience, and the big head wanted to raise his foot and kick people several times, the Tianyuan monk finally opened his eyes and recited the Buddha's name with his hands together.

"Amitabha, it's here!"