Chapter 81: Cat-eyed boy, law name Fusheng
Master said, "It's a bit funny. On a dark night, Moro used his usual methods to find new prey, and he quietly squatted in the latrine, waiting for his disciples to fall into the net at night. But that day, the abbot was not allowed to have a stomach in the middle of the night, as if he had eaten something during the day, ah, it can't be said to be stealing, after all, the whole Shaolin knew that the abbot was not allowed to eat desserts, and even the Shaolin rats would run to the abbot's house to pick up the crumbs on the ground to eat. Then Moro grabbed his claws into the abbot's neck in the dark, and the abbot lifted his pants and gave Moro a slap with his backhand, which shocked Moro's internal organs. However, it was only a shock, after all, there is a Dragon Ball Protector.
I said, "Isn't it very dangerous not to allow the abbot, and you can't beat it, and you can't run away."
Master said, "If you were someone else at that time, you must have been worried about your life, and nine times out of ten you will become the food of Moro." However, the abbot who went to the toilet that night had extremely high martial arts attainments, and his cultivation of cheats was no less than that of Moro, who relied on Dragon Ball to cultivate. The abbot was not allowed to suck the star Dafa directly out of Moro's dragon ball, and by the way, he also sucked the Yijin Sutra back into his body.
I said, "Star-absorbing Dafa disciples have also heard of it, but Master, Star-absorbing Dafa can also suck concrete objects out of people's bodies?"
Master said: On this point, Wulin has also speculated for decades. Thinking about the teacher, perhaps it was because the abbot was not allowed to integrate many personal needs when he practiced the Dafa of Absorbing Stars. You see, the abbot is not allowed to love desserts, so he has practiced the technique of taking things from the air, so when he is practicing the Dafa of absorbing stars, he will suddenly want to eat desserts, and he will try to take things from the air. In this way, the abbot is not allowed to integrate the Dafa of absorbing stars with the telepreservation. Of course, this is only speculation for the division.
I said, "Ah, what happened to Moro in the end?"
The master said: Obviously, without the protection of the dragon balls, Moro is not an unacceptable opponent at all, and the abbot is not allowed to subdue Moro with only eight or nine moves. When the dawn came, Moro's crimes were made public.
After all, Moro could not escape death, so how could the holy land of Buddhism allow him to kill innocents indiscriminately under the nose of the Buddha? According to Shaolin, Moro's karma would cause him to fall into the hell of Abi. On the day, the smoke billowed in the bamboo forest in the back mountain of Shaolin, and there were bursts of heart-rending screams in the scarlet fire, and the miserable and unforgivable screams woke up the grass and trees in the bamboo forest. The blazing flame was like a lion opening its mouth to bite the flesh in front of him, peeling off the flesh and skeleton inch by inch, and then drank the thick blood with great satisfaction. The abbot watched the raging fire leap recklessly in front of him, his robe swayed in the wind, a pair of old hands in his cuffs rubbing a string of prayer beads, and a sigh erupted from the tip of his nose.
Good and evil are just a thought.
As you know, there are two dragon balls made from the Red Dragon's Eye, one is the red pearl sewn into my heart, and the other is the blue pearl whose whereabouts are unknown. The red dragon is a beast with different pupils, one eye with red pupils, one eye with blue eyes.
Next, I'm going to talk about the second owner of the red pupil.
After Moro's death, the abbot was not allowed to keep the dragon balls as ominous and locked them in the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion. Shaolin successive abbots have a common habit, for those strange things are placed in the secret pavilion of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, although everyone knows that the treasures are in the Tibetan Pavilion, but no one can figure out the location of the Secret Pavilion. It is said that each session has a few very curious disciples to form a group to explore the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the names of each session are varied, this session is called "魑charm魍魉", the last session is called "Urgent as a law", and the name of the previous group is even more incredible, called "The abbot is a stinky fool".
However, the disciples who formed a group to hunt for treasures ended up very miserable, not only did they find nothing, but they were also wiped out by the group. Article 814 of the Shaolin Gate Rules clearly stipulates that without the permission of the abbot, you are not allowed to break into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion without permission. Trespassers, dead.
Although the consequences were serious, it could not stop the disciples from going forward and defying the Fa one after another, which was really a strange thing.
Facts have proved that ordinary people can't handle the Scripture Pavilion at all. But there is a kind of unusual people in the world, and the specific ones that are not ordinary cannot be generalized, those who have one eye and two pupils, those who have one hand and six fingers, those who are covered with hair, and those who are not covered with hair, in short, there are all kinds of strange things in the world. And I want to say that this strange man has a pair of "cat's eyes", like glass-like light brown pupils can perceive every move of everything at night, for him there seems to be no difference between night and day, no, to be precise, the dark night is his home field.
This person's name is Luo Shang, a native of Luojia Village, Baipu County, Chicheng, who has been guarding the ancestral land of one acre and four points diligently for thirteen years. On Chinese New Year's Eve, the family was devastated, with heavy snow crushing the old grass and both parents dead. Of course, there are still a few questions here -
First: Is it the fragility of the thatched hut itself or the fact that the people who built the house cut corners?
Second: The heavy snow of that year only crushed the grass of Luo Merchant?
Third: Why is only Luo Shang safe and sound?
Of course, these doubts are not important, they just bother me. Whoever makes me just love to think blindly, thinking about it, it is easy to drill the tip of the horns, and often drill the established truth out of a hole that is visible to the naked eye.
The house collapsed, his father and mother died, and Luo Shang sat on the snow-covered ridge and wept. When it was getting late, Luo Shang got up and went to the village chief's house, wanting to spend the night at the village chief's house. Then the village chief gave him a recruitment notice for the 107th Shaolin disciples.
The village chief persuaded: Shaolin welfare is very good, you might as well try it.
Luo Shang said: I can only farm, even if I go, I can't choose.
Murakami pinched his white beard and said: This is a bad statement, you can see that it is clearly written, and the requirements are very simple.
Luo Shang scratched his head and said in embarrassment: What kind of village chief, I can't read.
The village chief said: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, blame me for being confused. There are no too harsh requirements for this Shaolin to recruit disciples, as long as the limbs are sound, ah, the mind must also be sound, no criminal record, no bad habits, and it is best to have no wives and concubines. You see, you fit all of these.
Luo Shang asked: That's all?
The village chief said, "Let me take a second look, ah, there is a request to mark an asterisk."
Luo Shang asked: What is it?
The village chief said: Well, the most important thing above is not to be too ugly, the higher the appearance, the higher the pass rate. Xiao Luo, I have confidence in you, even if you look at the entire Baipu County, I can't find a few guys who are more handsome than you. Especially your glass-like eyes are really good-looking, take it, this small bag of broken silver is the village chief's support for you, go child.
Luo Shang held the notice and thought for a night, even if his one acre and four cents of land were dry until he died of old age, it was still one acre and four cents, so it was better to leave Luojia Village while he was young and go outside to take a turn in the world. Thinking so, the sky was just slightly bright, and Luo Shang left Luojia Village alone before he had time to say goodbye to the village chief and his wife.
This young man who had just turned fourteen years old walked alone, crossed mountains and mountains, slept in the open air, and came to Chang'an Shaolin in rags. In front of the temple gate, looking at the magnificent buildings of Shaolin, his light brown pupils shone brightly, as if the holy light of the Buddha illuminated his gray soul.
He unconsciously prostrated himself on the ground and bowed reverently.
The abbot is not allowed to ask: What is your name?
Luo Shang said: My name is Luo Shang.
The abbot is not allowed to say, "Lift up your head."
Luo Shang did so.
The abbot was not allowed to say, "Come on, take this little brother to the pool over there and wash his face before coming back."
After Luo Shang washed his face, he knelt at the feet of the abbot, and his plain face was like white and tender tofu. The abbot was satisfied.
The abbot is not allowed to ask: It seems that you have come from a far away, can you tell the old man why you want to enter Shaolin?
Luo Shang said: My father and mother are dead, and I have no home.
The abbot is not allowed to rub the rosary with both hands, and read in his mouth: My Buddha is merciful, helping the world and saving the people. My Buddha is compassionate......
The abbot suddenly stopped his movements and said: "You are a blessed generation this time, and your Dharma name is "Fusheng".
Luo Shang knelt down and thanked him.
The abbot is not allowed to say: The Buddha said that life is made by oneself, and each other is born from the heart. Everything in the world is incarnated, the heart does not move, everything does not move, the heart does not change, everything does not change. Seeing that he is destined for you, he gave you the "Buddhist Sutra" transcribed by Lao Ge himself, and you take it to understand it, since you have entered the Buddha Gate, the red dust should be dusted away from your heart, and you should not be disturbed by metrics.
Luo Shang said: Abbot Xie pointed out, I understand.
The abbot is not allowed to say: Alas, Fusheng, don't take a bite of me in the future, the old man feels awkward when he listens to it.
Luo Shang said: Yes, yes, disciple remember.
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