Chapter 882: The Old Naughty Boy Called Daddy

Big Thunder Pond Temple

This is a holy place, and for most of the people in the Western Regions, this is a holy place that they are willing to defend with their lives. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info I don't know how many people come from afar every day every month of the year, three steps and one kowtow in the direction of the Great Lei Chi Temple, maybe this walk is the time of a lifetime, but they have no regrets.

However, the vast majority of pilgrims do not have the opportunity to meet the Buddha.

In order to facilitate the pilgrimage of believers, although the Da Lei Chi Temple was built in the middle of the mountain, it spent a lot of manpower, material and financial resources to build a wide avenue that goes directly to the Da Lei Chi Temple. It is said to be an avenue, but it is actually a very wide staircase. Even if hundreds of people walk up side by side, it will not feel crowded, and each step is built extremely flat and solid.

The most sacred thing is that each step is carved with a white lotus flower symbolizing purity and auspiciousness. The monks of Daleichi Temple said that there is a lotus platform under the Buddha's seat. All beings are equal, so the Buddha had people build this lotus step, and everyone sat down on a lotus platform.

A white-robed monk climbed the stone steps with the endless stream of people, his expression supportive as those people. All believers who saw him ascending the stairs would avoid him and then bow down reverently.

The white-clothed monk always nodded gently, and no one was left behind.

The magnificence of the construction of Daleichi Temple is not so much a temple as a great city that gathers talents and culture. The scale of this place is not small even compared to Daxi Jinling City, and the architecture here is completely different from the style of Jinling City. Jinling City has a golden splendor and a small jasper, and every house here makes people feel solemn.

The white-clothed monk walked up the steps quickly, but hesitated at the temple gate. There was a twinkle in his eyes, it was his uneasiness and doubt.

A monk came out of it, glanced at him and said lightly, "Senior Brother Xuanting, Master is already waiting for you." ”

Xuan Ting bowed his head and thanked him, and then strode forward, and by this time, it seemed that he had no worries. When you don't enter the door, you have unwilling thoughts and a kind of longing, and after entering the door, your heart is like a rock.

There are four major disciples under the Buddha, and the first disciple is called the Great Trend. The monk of the great trend is also the first of the precept hall of the Leichi Temple, his name symbolizes the justice and clarity in the Leichi Temple, not only the Great Leichi Temple, in the entire Western Regions, people feel that the Dashi monk is the god of the precepts of the Western Regions.

The general trend monk is a very special person, even if an ordinary monk is not born with kind eyebrows, he must cultivate the merit of being kind and kind. And the general trend monk seems to have a vajra face that is not angry and arrogant, he will not smile at any time, it seems that there is no such thing as laughter in his expression.

The monk was very tall, wearing an orange monk's robe and a robe, and sat cross-legged on a huge black jade lotus platform. According to the rules and ranks, the lotus platform of the monk of the Great Trend is the second in the Great Lei Chi Temple, and the color is unique. The black color is more calm and cold, symbolizing the integrity and selflessness of the Discipline Hall.

"You shouldn't have come back. ”

The general trend monk opened his eyes and glanced at Xuan Ting.

Xuan Ting first folded his hands and leaned over, then knelt down on his knees, his hands were flat on the ground, palms were facing up, and his forehead touched the ground: "The disciple must come back, the disciple knows, let the master down." ”

"You are the only one among the second-generation disciples of the Great Lei Chi Temple, who has cultivated to the golden body and has been promoted to Venerable. Your future is the most unfortunate of all, and it is also the first seat of this precept hall. But you chose to live up to ...... You have failed me, you have failed the Buddha, and you have failed your own unique talent. The Venerable Master even said that in the future you may be able to surpass any of your predecessors in understanding the Dharma. ”

The general trend monk was silent for a while, and there was some unreleased anger in his eyes: "And you, but you chose to turn your back." If you don't come back, I'll just treat you as a wandering monk. When you come back, it's a farewell. ”

"Master, the disciple entered the Wukong Cave back then, and realized the thoughts left by the former sages. Qianxian has been enlightened in Wukong for so long, and he has not understood a single empty word. The disciple had only been in for three days, but he realized his suffering. Master, this is reincarnation. ”

The general trend monk shook his head: "It's just that you have been controlled by demonic thoughts...... Xuanting, I once said. If my disciples make mistakes, there will never be anything that is not to blame in the past. As for you, I have repeatedly made exceptions, even broken vows. Are you really ...... You have your own life, your own path, not someone else's. ”

Xuan Ting lowered his head: "Master, the disciple only wants to ask two sentences when he comes back, only two sentences." ”

The general trend monk was silent for a moment: "You ask." ”

Xuan Ting raised his head: "First sentence...... There are reincarnations. ”

The general trend monk was silent for a long time this time, and then nodded: "Yes." ”

Xuan Ting asked again: "The second thing, am I him?"

The face of the general trend monk changed suddenly, and he lowered his eyes and waved his hand: "You better go." ”

Xuan Ting got up: "If the master can't answer, I'll go and ask the Buddha." ”

Standing up violently: "You haven't made enough trouble, no matter how big the Big Lei Chi Temple is, it can't accommodate your seven emotions and six desires." The Master is in retreat and will not see you. ”

Xuan Ting stood there looking at his master's eyes, and after looking at it for a while, he bowed: "The disciple is gone, may the master be healthy, peaceful, and never worry-free." May the Great Lei Chi Temple, incense Aeon, eternal and eternal. ”

He turned and stopped: "This is going...... There will never be a day to see each other again, Master, do you really refuse to say?"

The monk turned his head to look at the wall: "Hurry up, hurry up, don't wait until I send someone to drive you out." ”

At this moment, bursts of melodious music suddenly came from the sky, like the sound of golden bells. A little monk wearing a white monk's robe, who was only eleven or twelve years old, stepped on the colorful cloud characters in the distance, and slowly fell at the door of the main hall amid melodious vocal music. Behind him, all kinds of birds of extreme beauty circled, unwilling to leave for a long time.

The little monk walked into the main hall of the precept hall, and when he walked to the middle, he stopped, and folded his hands: "Disciple Changping, please meet the first seat." ”

"Why are you here?"

The face of the monk changed.

"The Venerable said that there are two calamities in the Xuan Court, one has already passed, and there is another. Even if the first calamity is insurmountable, it is a big deal. The second calamity, whether it is past or unpassable, is neither dead nor alive. ”

The little monk lowered his head: "So the Venerable has something to explain to Senior Brother Xuanting in person, let me invite Senior Brother to go to the Green Bamboo Forest." ”

The monk looked at his disciple, and only sadness remained on his face: "You...... Go and listen to the teachings of the Lord. Your life shouldn't have been like this......"

He lowered his head and flicked his sleeves: "Go!"

Xuan Ting turned around, and when he walked to the door, he couldn't help but look back again, and then followed the little monk Changping to stand on the colorful clouds. The colorful clouds slowly rose into the sky and flew towards the top of the mountain, and the colorful birds still accompanied them all the way, singing and dancing.

And at this time, under the mountain.

A white-bearded old Taoist walked with a young man taller than him in his hand, and since the construction of this big Lei Chi Temple, there have only been two Taoist people. Both times, it was him. It's just that the last time he came, the current Buddha hadn't been born yet.

The young man looked badly wounded, and there was no good place on his body. But the old Taoist did not feel distressed at all, and walked forward with his belt in his hand, and the young man's feet were dragging on the ground.

"Can you ......?"

An Zheng panted and said, "Can you have a little bit of the bearing that a master should have? You have walked all the way with me like this, are you not tired?"

The old Taoist looked down at An Zheng: "What a freak, he can still speak after being like this." ”

An Zheng: "Even if I'm a little worse, I can still speak." ”

The old Taoist threw An Zheng to the ground with a snap, and An Zheng groaned in pain.

The old Taoist said: "Outside this big thunder pond temple, the place where the Buddha comprehended heaven and earth, you heard this burst of auspicious sounds, and looked at the solemn and solemn mountain on the mountain, you have no comprehension? Do you want me to remind you that this realization is called a mouth owe and you will be beaten." ”

An Zheng: "I really have understanding, and the level is higher than what you said." ”

"Oh, do you really have a realization?"

"Yes. ”

"What realization?"

"When I can beat you, I will definitely carry your belt for 10,000 miles. Half of the leg is in the sand when crossing the desert, half of the leg is in the grass when crossing the meadow, and half of the leg is in the water when crossing the river. Oh...... No, you're much shorter than me, and my half-amputated leg is almost as tall as your neck. ”

The old Taoist leaned over, this time instead of carrying An Zheng's belt, but grabbed An Zheng's ankle.

An Zheng was face up, and as the old Taoist began to climb the stone steps, the back of An Zheng's head kept bumping on the steps. Oops, oops, oops...... An Zheng was knocked off, and couldn't help asking: "You are a senior master, or maybe the most powerful senior master in the Taoist sect, can't you be merciful?" You treat me badly like this, I think you should let me change my posture." ”

The old Taoist sighed, turned An Zheng face down, and then pulled his ankles and continued to walk up. An Zheng's head knocked on the steps, and his lips scraped on the steps, poof, poof, poof......

An Zheng could still speak when he had time: "Have you tortured me like this and thought about your future?"

Old Taoist: "If you speak again, I will knock your tongue." ”

An Zheng: "Hahahaha, I don't believe it!"

Old Taoist: "Give you two choices, first, I'll pull your tongue and go up." Second, I'll cut off your tongue and use it as a rag to wipe layer by layer. ”

An Zheng: "You...... Never mind. ”

Old Taoist: "You seem to be very unconvinced?"

An Zheng didn't speak.

The old Taoist glanced back at An Zheng, and then became a little angry: "Why don't you answer." ”

An Zheng: "You just said that I will knock my tongue when I speak, I have already succumbed, what do you want? You are old, and your tongue only has one role left to distinguish taste, I am still young, and my tongue has other uses." ”

The old Taoist stopped, pondered for a while, and then suddenly realized: "You...... Fucking hooligans. ”

An Zheng: "Can you understand that you are not a hooligan?"

The old Taoist no longer spoke, but walked faster and faster. An Zheng's face slammed on the steps and slammed again, he rolled his eyes, and said in his heart Just endure it, anyway, now it's ugly to the extreme, and I'm not afraid of being even uglier. Everyone looked at the fierce old Taoist with a look of surprise, and looked at An Zheng sympathetically.

In the green bamboo forest far, far away, the Buddha was standing in the bamboo forest, looking at the texture on the bamboo in a daze. Hearing the sound of footsteps, I looked back and saw the Xuanting monk, but it was not the Xuanting monk.

"The ghost doesn't go away. ”

The Buddha said four words, which have some very complicated meanings.

Halfway up the mountain, An Zheng asked, "Where are you going to take me?"

"Thunder Pool. ”

"Hmm, senior, you are so kind, why do I think you will be hacked if you go to the thunder pool. If you are not virtuous, you will really be split, what if an old-timer like you goes in and attracts a thunderstorm?"

As he was talking, the old Taoist suddenly flashed, and when An Zheng's vision became clear, he had already left the stone steps and appeared on a very high platform, and walked forward for a long time A deep pit seemed to be carved out of a knife and axe, and the purple flames were churning inside.

The old Taoist casually threw An Zheng into the deep pit, and then turned around and left.

An Zheng shouted in mid-air: "Just leave?

Old Taoist: "It's useless to call seniors, and it's not okay to call dad." You are here to fend for yourself, anyway, you will die, in case you survive the thunder pool and survive the punishment of the Great Thunder Pond Temple. ”

"Daddy!"

An Zheng screamed before falling into the pit.

The old Taoist stumbled: "You are sick." ”

An Zheng fell into the pit with a thud: "I'll try, it doesn't work." ”

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