Chapter 8: First Encounter with the Demon General
As soon as the sky was bright, Ma Xiuyuan followed the monk up the mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In the past few days, I have been studying the "Six-Character Da Ming Mantra", and finally in the early morning of the sixth day, Ma Xiuyuan completely recited the "Six-Character Da Ming Mantra" with Buddha power, and the last "å½" word almost shook the incense case in front of the Buddha Hall. Master Qitou took Ma Xiuyuan up the mountain to study.
As expected, after Ma Xiuyuan's six-character mantra was fully recited, the system prompt appeared again. However, this time, Matthew was far from choosing to draw immediately. The main thing is that even he doesn't know what he needs on the prize plate, and wants to wait for the next time he needs to open it.
The frail Matthew Yuan had only climbed a few steps before his face turned pale. The monk knew that his meridians were withering, so he carried Ma Xiuyuan up the mountain and said, "Do you know why Master said in front of the palace that your illness can be cured?"
Ma Xiuyuan rolled his eyes behind the head monk, naturally knowing that this cheap master just wanted to climb the big tree in the palace, and then take the opportunity to glorify the Dingzen Temple, but naturally he couldn't say that.
"The meridians of Xiuyuan can only survive as normal people if they are cleansed with Buddha power. The imperial doctor said that Xiuyuan is young now, and his life is not in danger, but once he reaches the age of ten, the growth of bones will stretch the atrophic meridians, and his life will be in danger at that time. "In fact, there is no need for a monk to come to the palace by chance, and Matthew Yuan will undoubtedly escape into Buddhism.
The reason why his meridians will shrink for hundreds of generations of Buddha cultivation has a lot to do with the burning of karma, so only when the Buddha is cleansed can he have a chance to live, otherwise, it is still difficult to escape the power of the three disasters of karma and fire.
The monk nodded and said: "The great sage of Confucianism has a saying, the heavens have a great responsibility, work their minds, work their muscles and bones, cultivate far away, you must not be passive and slack, and cultivate the Buddha and cultivate the mind." ā
Ma Xiuyuan grabbed his master's shoulder, nodded, and said, "What Master pointed out is that Xiuyuan will definitely be able to cure the illness on his body." ā
The head monk smiled and stepped into the stone pavilion in the mountains, "Okay, we're here." In the future, when you study the "Six-Character Great Mantra", you and your teacher will be here. Listen well, now as a teacher, I will demonstrate for you the wonderful use of the six-character mantra. ā
The strength of the Buddha Gate Seat of the Monk Toutou naturally knows the three Buddhist scriptures at hand, otherwise he would not be able to bluff people in front of the palace.
Ma Xiuyuan smiled awkwardly and said, "Thank you, Master." ā
In fact, with Matthew's accumulated skills in cultivating Buddhism for hundreds of years, the most important thing now is not the ability to comprehend Buddhist scriptures.
The monk's clothes on weekdays are more worn out than those of the two apprentices, and there are a lot of patches on them.
"Buzz!"
The mantra was drunk from the mouth of the monk, with a strong Buddha power, and surprised the birds in the forest.
The monk continued to chant with Buddha power, the monk's robe agitated, his hands folded, and his eyes looked into the distance, "Well!
The power of the Buddha flowed, and Ma Xiuyuan in the stone pavilion squinted his eyes, the strength of the monk was still there, and the Buddha mantra was drunk from his mouth, and it was able to drive the surrounding airflow. The bright yellow Buddha light flashed.
"Huh!"
The last mantra came out of his mouth, and the rolling Buddha power spread out in all directions. The monk did not concentrate the Buddha's power in one place, and this power was much greater than spreading around, and it was easy to damage the trees. If you come here a few times a day, it is estimated that the area around this stone pavilion will become bald.
"Wow, Master is so amazing!" Matthew Yuan snapped his little hand.
The monk smiled heartily, then suddenly frowned, picked up Ma Xiuyuan, who was sitting on the stone pavilion, and hid it behind him. Ma Xiuyuan, who was still pretending to snap his hands with envy, was thrown to pieces, and asked a little dazedly, "Master, what are you doing here?"
"Don't move. We're in trouble. ā
The monk looked at the bushes in the mountain and shouted: "Why don't you be evil, dare to come to my treasure mountain to spread wilderness, and don't retreat quickly!" The Buddha light of the six-character mantra scattered, and the monk naturally found that someone was hiding in the bushes.
"Guy, have you been discovered? It's really troublesome to find two delicious monk meat to satisfy your hunger. A dark shadow burst out with a disgusting aura.
The monk raised his eyebrows, and quickly recited the six-character mantra in his mouth, and there was no need to say anything at this time. The Buddha and the demon are not separated, and the monk does not expect this demon to let go of the master and apprentice, so he immediately recites the verses.
"Huh!"
This time, the Buddha force forced the sound into a line from the mouth of the monk of the head of the head, like a Buddha pestle, shooting towards the demon general. The reason why the Demon Sect is raging in the Three Realms is, firstly, the demonic skill snatches people's essence and raises the demonic qi in the body, and secondly, the Demon Sect kills people without blinking an eye, accumulating evil qi to improve cultivation, which is naturally better than the merits of Buddhism.
"Righteousness, the seat of the Buddhist gate, dare to be wild in front of the general. The demonic qi rolled out, turned into a huge black claw, and grabbed towards the Buddha pestle.
Whew!
The demonic qi swept by the Buddha pestle made a burning sound. The demon general sneered: "The Buddha Gate Courtyard still has some skills, but compared to the Buddha Gate Courtyard of the Great Xiangguo Temple, your Buddha power is more than a little bit worse." That old bald donkey can't help me, just rely on you, and you still want to hurt the general?"
With a grip on the devil's claws, the Buddha pestle turned into a little Buddha light and spread out.
The monk snorted, and a wooden fish appeared in his hand, and he beat it quickly, muttering scriptures in his mouth, and the scriptures made of Buddha light around the stone pavilion wrapped the entire stone pavilion. After doing all this, the monk sat cross-legged. Ma Xiuyuan, who had been holding his master's thigh, was pulled in front of him by the monk with a bad head.
"Xiuyuan, listen. This mask can only last for one stick of incense. This magic future is extraordinary. A few days ago, when the Wuhua Temple of the Great Xiangguo Temple went to the house of a pilgrim to spend the undead, it should be this demon that he encountered. It seems that today is not going to end well, and Master may have to explain it here. After a while, the light mask will disappear, and the teacher will drag this demon, and you will run to Dingzen Temple, listen, don't come out no matter what. ā
"Master, I ......" Ma Xiuyuan was a little moved. Unexpectedly, at such a life-and-death moment, his master did not leave him behind and slipped away alone. You must know that the strength of the Monk Yuanzuo, if it weren't for Matthew's presence, he wouldn't have had to fight the devil just now, and he wouldn't have suffered internal injuries.
"Listen to me!" The head monk has never been fierce to Ma Xiuyuan, but at this time he is very serious, "If I confess here, you will be the abbot of Dingchan Temple." This wooden fish is a Buddhist ritual weapon, as well as this string of Buddhist beads. ā
He stuffed the Buddhist beads that he had coiled for decades in his hand into Ma Xiuyuan's chest, "Muyu take it." ā
Ma Xiuyuan's little face was a little embarrassed, and he said, "Master, I want to say ......."
"Just listen to me!" The head monk stuffed the wooden fish into Ma Xiuyuan's hand, "Are you worried that your two senior brothers will be unconvinced? Not to mention...... And your dad. ā
"But ......"
The head monk touched Ma Xiuyuan's hair and said with a miserable smile: "You want to say that you are a lay disciple, right? It doesn't matter, from now on, you are the forty-third generation disciple of Dingchan Temple, and you will be given the Dharma name Hengshi!"
"Master, do you want me to finish my words?" Ma Xiuyuan's little face turned red, and he finally finished his words in one breath.
"Say it. The master has also explained what he should have explained. There is no incense money in Dingchan Temple, and all the valuable, except for the two pieces you have on hand, are the three Buddhist scriptures in the Buddha hall. ā
Ma Xiuyuan pursed his lips and said unhurriedly: "Master, I want to say, Xiuyuan feels that we can rescue it again." ā