Chapter 18: Madness

"Your cheap master, how could your wild monk master have the ability to make you have such a strong Buddha aura!" Ming Yuan said disdainfully.

"Hey, Master Mingyuan, what you said is not right, who said that my master is a wild monk, he is much more powerful than you, he can stop time, can you!" Although the cheap master has not been with him for a long time, Yan Bei feels that this cheap master must be very powerful, and let Mingyuan say a wild monk, which really makes Yan Bei extremely angry, and unconsciously said the ability of this cheap master.

"Time stops? that can't be, and the Nine Tribulations can't stop time. Mingyuan didn't believe it at all, "But I was wrong just now, and I shouldn't have said that." ”

"Yes, he said that it was not time to stop, when he was talking to me, my grandfather was motionless, and the surrounding scenery was rippling and trembling like water waves, and he said that I was in his state of mind, and I could think for ten thousand years!"

However, this is not entirely due to his young age, after he saw Mingyuan this time, he inexplicably felt a sense of trust, so he was no longer so defensive of him.

"Ten thousand years?" Mingyuan stood up directly, "What you said is true?"

"Of course!"

"This is the secret method of my Buddhism Heart Sect, there are no more than three people who understand this secret method in my Buddhism, but there is only one person in the real Mahayana!" Mingyuan was extremely excited in his heart.

"Ximen Liyin, sure enough, it must be him, his Buddha heart has recovered!" Mingyuan danced with his hands and face, but at this time of joy, he burst into tears, "I want to go back and tell my master, tell my ancestor, and tell all the Buddhist disciples!"

"Senior Brother Mingyuan, Senior Brother Mingyuan!" Yan Yun looked at Mingyuan, who was a little crazy, and shouted a few times one after another.

"Ah, I, I'm really happy, Xiaobei, no, eh, I'll call you Xiaobei for the time being, can you tell me about your master?"

"What do you say?" Yan Bei asked.

"Tell me about him from the first time you saw him. ”

"The day I met you was the first time I saw him. Yanbei said.

"Well, that day, why didn't I see him?"

"He had just passed away when you came. ”

"Passed away?" Mingyuan was dumbfounded, "What you said is true?"

"Of course it's true, my grandfather saw it. ”

"This!" Mingyuan felt that his Buddha heart was about to be broken, and this great joy and sorrow came too suddenly.

"Can you elaborate on that for me?"

"I was chatting with my grandfather here that day, and suddenly he showed up......," Yan Bei began to narrate.

He told what happened that day, and only hid the things that the cheap master gave him, Mingyuan, the monk, was also looking for the Buddha treasure at that time, if the Buddha treasure he was looking for was the things sent by his cheap master, wouldn't it be difficult to do!

"It's really him, he broke the demon and was reborn, but he didn't resist the karmic fire, and the hope of my Buddhism was extinguished!" Mingyuan suddenly knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and began to not know what scriptures to recite in his mouth.

I saw that the tears in Mingyuan's eyes kept dripping, and when he kowtowed, it was even more "bang", and after only a few kowtows, his scalp was broken, but he didn't stop at all, as if the head was not his.

"Senior Brother Mingyuan, Senior Brother Mingyuan, what's wrong with you?" Yan Yun was frightened, he went to help Mingyuan, but was pushed away by Mingyuan.

"Xiaobei, help Senior Brother Mingyuan get up!" Yan Yun shouted.

Yan Bei and several other teenagers surrounded him, but they couldn't pull Mingyuan.

After kowtowing ninety-nine times, Mingyuan stopped, climbed to the edge of the west wall in a daze, and sat there.

"Is the Buddha Gate really going to end?" Mingyuan said softly, "Is there anyone else who can revitalize the Buddha Gate?"

"Grandpa, what should I do?"

"Let Senior Brother Mingyuan calm down, let's go out first. Yan Yun thought for a moment and said.

Everyone withdrew.

At dinner, Mingyuan didn't eat, just sat under the west wall, silently reciting some Buddhist scriptures.

At night, several teenagers went to their own cultivation, and Yanbei also cultivated the Heavenly Tribulation Sutra that he didn't know right or wrong.

"Get up, get up!" Yan Bei was called up.

He didn't sleep last night, and he didn't know why he practiced until dawn.

When he opened his eyes, he found that it was Mingyuan in front of him.

It's just that this Mingyuan doesn't look right, his eyes are still closed, but he is standing in front of him very accurately.

"Apprentice, hurry up and do morning lessons with the teacher!"

"Apprentice?" Yan Bei was puzzled by Mingyuan's address, "Master Mingyuan, I'm not your apprentice!"

"Who is Mingyuan? No, I was in a hurry a few days ago as a teacher, and I didn't have time to teach you anything, from today onwards, I will teach you the Buddhist scriptures and the practice of my heart sect. Mingyuan said.

"Huh?" Yan Bei looked at Mingyuan in a daze.

"Hurry up, you have to be diligent, so that you can work with the teacher to magnify the Buddha Gate and save all living beings in the world!" Mingyuan said.

Yan Bei was about to speak, but was grabbed by Mingyuan's big hand and picked it up.

"Let go of me, Master Mingyuan, let go of me!" Yan Bei said.

Mingyuan, the great monk, really had a lot of strength, and he picked up Yanbei like an eagle catching a chicken and brought it to the top of the main hall.

"On this wall is the Buddhist scriptures carved for the teacher, which contains the experience of being a teacher, with Buddha nature, you practice under this wall, it will be of great benefit to you!"

After speaking, Mingyuan threw Yanbei to the west wall, and Yanbei lay on the ground, just got up from the ground, and was held down by Mingyuan.

"Why can't I move!"

Yan Bei, who was held down by Mingyuan and was sitting here, found that he didn't know where he was pressed by Mingyuan just now, and now he didn't listen to the call with his whole body.

"Today we will talk about the introductory Buddhist scriptures......"

Mingyuan explained here alone, and Yanbei, who couldn't move, listened here.

"Master Mingyuan, okay, let's listen to what sutra he is reciting. "There was the sound of a dog outside the door.

Soon, the dogs and a few of them walked in.

After them, Yan Yun also followed.

They felt bored after listening to it for a while and wanted to leave.

Yan Yun stopped them and asked them to listen along.

At noon, Yanyun came over with porridge.

Mingyuan touched Yan Bei's body, and he felt that his body could move.

"Grandpa, Master Mingyuan seems to be crazy, he said that he was my master, and he set me there to listen to Buddhist scriptures. ”

"Isn't that what you want to hear?" Yan Yun asked.

"He brought me here in the morning, where I want to listen. ”

"Disciple, if you don't want to listen to the Buddhist scriptures, I'll tell you about the way of our heart sect to cultivate the mind in the afternoon. ”

"I ......"