"Senior Brother Mingyuan?" Yan Yun shouted.

"Who is Mingyuan? The poor monk law is called Dingyi, you can call me Dingyi. Mingyuan said.

Yan Yun glanced at Yan Bei.

Yan Bei nodded.

"Otherwise, you can listen to it first, I think the Buddhist scriptures that Senior Brother Mingyuan talked about in the morning are very good. Yan Yun whispered, "Otherwise, you won't be fine, can you go to the city with the dogs?"

"Okay, okay!" Yan Bei agreed.

Mingyuan didn't keep forcing Yanbei to listen to the scriptures, and let Yanbei rest for an hour at noon.

In the afternoon, Mingyuan continued to speak.

"Buddhism has two ways of cultivating, one is similar to the Taoist monks, who practice martial arts and self-cultivation, and those who practice this way are called warrior monks, and the other is to cultivate the mind, like me, they are Zen monks.

Cultivating the mind can make the mind pure and pure......"

Yan Bei was quite interested in this cultivation method, listened patiently for an afternoon, and asked a few questions, Mingyuan was also very patient to answer, so that Yan Bei gained a lot.

In Mingyuan, mind cultivation is similar to tribulation and cultivation, and mind cultivation is nine tribulations.

This afternoon, he was talking about the first tribulation of mind cultivation to protect the mind tribulation.

After the completion of this tribulation, he was able to increase his wisdom, which Yan Bei did not expect.

At night, Yan Bei began to practice and easily entered the golden space.

In the golden space, Yan Bei cultivated according to the method that Ming Yuan said, and determined that he wanted to find the idea of protecting himself.

What is thought? A breath and a breath are thoughts.

The idea of guarding oneself is to protect one's own heart, and after cultivating to achieve this calamity, you can not invade external evils and gain wisdom.

He knew the method from Mingyuan's narration, and he also had some insights in the scriptures given by the master in his heart, but he couldn't find a clue for a while, but he vaguely had a little experience.

After being confused for an hour, he didn't get started, and finally turned to cultivating the Heavenly Tribulation Sutra again, but this time he deliberately didn't let himself practice for one night, and tried to wake up when he felt that the time was about the same.

By the time he opened his eyes, it was almost dawn.

It's still like yesterday, listening to Buddhist scriptures in the morning.

At noon, there was a knock on the temple door.

Dogs, they went out and found that it was the plaque that was delivered.

Yanbei went out happily and watched the plaque being hung above the main entrance.

"Caprice Temple?"

Looking at this plaque, Yan Yun's face changed a few times.

"Who gave this temple name?"

"Grandpa, of course it's me!" Yan Bei was admiring, this name looked really good.

"You, this is the temple, you name it, are you going to rebel?" Yan Yun asked.

Yan Bei stuck out his tongue, he just thought it was funny, he didn't dare to say that he said the name of the dog in the past two days, if he heard it, it was estimated that Yan Yun would be even more angry.

"That's a good name, grandpa, do whatever you want, be at ease, this is also one of the purposes of Buddhism's practice!"

"Good apprentice, that's right!" Mingyuan also walked out, "Suiyu Temple, Da Ziyi?"

"You really have vision!" Yan Bei was very happy, what Mingyuan said in the past two days was the most correct sentence.

"Good boy, let's continue to practice!"

"Huh, can you rest for a while?" Yan Bei's face turned bitter.

This Mingyuan is also crazy, the first tribulation of the heart tribulation that I talked about yesterday, and the second calamity began to be talked about today.

This second tribulation is called the Heart-Seeking Tribulation, looking for the heart of cultivating Buddha.

At night, Yan Bei was still cultivating, but the cultivation of this Mind Tribulation was not easy to do, and he couldn't find the mind to support it, so he had to practice the Heavenly Tribulation Sutra alone for one night.

The next day, the lecture continued in the morning.

"What you said today is very similar to the one on the wall!" Yan Bei said as he listened to Mingyuan's narration.

"The wall is written for the teacher, naturally the same. After Mingyuan finished speaking, he took two steps forward, came to the wall, and looked at the Buddhist scriptures on the wall.

"Dependent Origination, Emptiness, Withering and Glory......" After Ming Yuan recited a few verses, his voice gradually deepened.

On his body, a faint layer of golden light appeared, and there was a trace of blood-red in this golden light, and the red silk exuded a trace of coldness, and Yan Bei, who was beside Mingyuan, felt a trace of coolness.

"Master Mingyuan?" Yan Bei shouted, but Mingyuan didn't notice it.

After waiting for a while, Mingyuan still didn't move, and he didn't read the Buddhist scriptures anymore, just standing there motionless.

Yan Bei turned his head to look at Yan Yun.

"Senior Brother Mingyuan?" Yan Yun also realized that something was wrong, stood up, and came to Mingyuan's side.

"It's so cold!" Yan Yun shuddered and hurriedly took a few steps back.

"This seems to be the evil spirit that Senior Brother Mingyuan said!" Yan Yun said, "You guys all retreat!"

That day, Yan Yun was in front of him, and when he saw that the red silk seeping out of the ground was similar to the red silk on Mingyuan's body, it was also exuding cold air.

"Then what should we do, there is nothing we can do to help him!" Yan Bei said.

"I'm fine, the Buddha nature on the wall just now gave me a hint of understanding, and finally came to my senses, my body was contaminated with some evil qi a few days ago, and when my mood changed greatly, I took advantage of the void to enter, so that my mind was confused, and evil thoughts were full of evil thoughts.

Now that the evil qi in my body has been expelled from my body to the surface of my body, I am now in a clear mind, but this evil qi is in my body, so I can't move, and you should not touch me, because whoever touches it when the evil qi is released will be contaminated with someone's body.

I have been practicing here for three days, and with the help of the Buddha nature on the walls, I should be able to completely dissolve the evil qi. Mingyuan himself actually spoke.

"Senior Brother Mingyuan, then you be careful. Yan Yun said.

"Don't worry!" Mingyuan said.

"Then I'll let them all go out first. Yan Yun waved his hand.

Everyone withdrew.

"Grandpa, Master Mingyuan is no longer lecturing, I can rest and rest. ”

"Are you so tired from listening to the scriptures?" Yan Yun asked.

"Sort of, let's go out for a walk. After Yan Bei finished speaking, he ran out with the dog.

This is the idea that the dog and they set last night, and they wanted to sneak out to hunt at noon today, but they didn't expect Mingyuan to come to their senses and directly give them time.

As soon as they left the temple gate, a few people happened to see a person walking towards the mountain.

"The plaque has been delivered, no one should come up the mountain, and it should take a few days for the Buddha statue to be successfully carved. Dogan said.

"Let's see what this guy does. Yanbei said.

The man was getting closer, and they could see what the man was looking like.

It was a child, who looked about the size of a grass, and was dressed a little better than the dogs they were when they were beggars, but with a lot of patches.

"Brother, is there anyone in this temple?" the children asked happily when they saw Yanbei.

"Aren't we human?" said the dog, dissatisfied.

"Ah, you are the master of this temple?" asked the child in surprise.

Dogan puffed up his chest, "Of course!"

Yan Bei pushed the dog away and walked up, "Little brother, what are you looking for a master?"

"Brother, my Abba went up the mountain to collect firewood, and when he came back, he was sick, and there was Uncle Li in the village, and Brother Wang was also sick, and he couldn't see it well even after looking for a doctor, saying that my Abba and they were evil, and that no one in the city could cure them.

I remember hearing my grandmother tell me that there is a temple on this mountain, and there is a powerful master in the temple who can kill demons and demons, so I wanted to ask the master to go and treat my Abba. ”

Yan Bei scratched his head, if Mingyuan hadn't had an accident, there would really be a master, but now Mingyuan couldn't move at all.