The Pudu convention lasted nine days. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThree days of sutra transmission, three days of chanting, and the last three days are the Buddha's heart and mind.

In the days after Matthew's return, it was basically three days of fishing and two days of drying nets. When you are happy, you bless a few Buddhist scriptures, talk about Buddhism with aunts and grandmothers, and feed chickens and tease toads in the palace when you are not happy.

The monk knew that Ma Xiuyuan was injured, and in addition to the fact that he had passed on the Hundred Classics every day and was awarded the title of Bai Xiaosheng, he had already earned enough face for Dingchan Temple, but he also turned a blind eye and let Ma Xiuyuan arrange it himself.

It wasn't until the seventh day that Ma Xiuyuan changed into a Jiuzhai monk's robe, and his hair was combed neatly by the maids in the palace, and he almost smeared rouge gouache on his face.

Ma Xiuyuan thought about it again and again, to complete the task of the peak of incense, according to the current reputation of Dingchan Temple, it is no problem to reach the average level of one of the ten temples in Guangling, but to be prosperous, it will be a little unsatisfactory. According to the results of Matthew's investigation in the past few days, at least one Buddha meeting has come down, and the incense income of several super temples is not below 30,000 taels, so if you want to complete this task, Matthew Yuan has to make some big moves.

When the monk saw Ma Xiuyuan coming, he walked up with a smile on his face and said, "Xiuyuan, today you are going to stand on the meditation platform, this is the supreme glory, you bring this." ”

After that, he brought the string of Buddhist beads he was hanging on to Ma Xiuyuan's neck.

Ma Xiuyuan looked down a little embarrassed, and the Buddha bead was basically about to drag to the ground.

"Hehe, don't worry. Hengyuan on the side wrapped the Buddha beads in two circles, hung them around Ma Xiuyuan's neck, and said with a smile: "That's just right." ”

“......”

"Xiuyuan, after going to the Zen platform for a while, everything will listen to Master Deqing. ”

"Got it. ”

"Xiuyuan, Master Deqing is highly respected, don't be like a few days ago, understand?"

"Got it. Ma Xiuyuan's little face was already a little gloomy.

"Xiuyuan, don't keep a straight face like you are now, smile on the Zen platform......"

"Master, brother, why don't you go up?"

"How's that going to work, okay, okay, let's go. Be sure to bring out the heritage of our Dingzen Temple. The monk patted Ma Xiuyuan on the shoulder.

Ma Xiuyuan's eyelids jumped, our Dingzen Temple has a chicken feather background, is it the foundation of three Buddhist scriptures or a few broken houses? Under the eyes of the three of them, Ma Xiuyuan walked towards the meditation platform speechlessly.

"I've seen Bai Xiaosheng. ”

"Little Master Xiuyuan, when will you tell us about the Buddhist scriptures and Zen principles?"

Along the way, there were constantly monks who made overtures to Matthew. Matthew smiled wryly, "Another day, another day." ”

The Zen platform built by the Great Xiangguo Temple is more gorgeous than that of the Small Xiangguo Temple. The Buddha of Pauline on the wooden ladder is lifelike. Matthew Yuan slowly ascended to the meditation platform.

"Amitabha. ”

Matthew saluted eleven times and said, "Abbot, the little monk is polite." ”

"Bai Xiaosheng doesn't have to salute. The Holy Lord is enshrined, and no matter which Buddhist temple it is in, it will be treated with courtesy. Stay for a while, the Buddha's mind is wonderful, and you and I will preside over it. ”

Matthew Yuan sat on the futon, watching the more than 1,000 monks begin to sit around the edge of the meditation platform in an orderly manner, looking forward, "That day, why did you stop me?"

"Stop you from what?

Matthew Yuan smiled at the corner of his mouth and asked, "You also know that he is a demon." Let such a demon be free in the Buddhist temple, as the orthodoxy of Xiangguo Temple, I don't know if I can afford to be the one who died in the well. ”

"It's worthy of Bai Xiaosheng. But ......" Deqing turned his head and said with a smile: "You can see that he is the incarnation of the Demon Lord, but can the people of the world see it? If you do it first, wouldn't it be thought that the people of the world will think that my Buddhism is in civil strife, and now the demons of the Hui Domain are everywhere, and Guangling is also in danger, even if you know his identity, dare to ask the prince or the prince, can you subdue this demon?"

"That can also let him escape, so that he will not be able to heal his wounds in the Buddhist temple. ”

Deqing closed his eyes, and then said slowly: "There is a boat in the middle of the river waves, and there is a carload of people on the boat. One of the robbers was collecting money with impunity, and no one on board dared to stop him, the boatman could, but the robber threatened the boatman that if he dared to mess around, he would kill all the people in the boat. What would you do if you were a boatman?"

"But a robber is always a robber, and you make a deal with the robber, and once the ship is docked, you are no longer needed as a boatman, the agreement becomes ridiculous. ”

The abbot of Deqing smiled and said, "But I can't joke with the lives of a boatload of people. ”

Matthew saw that the monks around him had settled, and the bell on the distant mountain rang, and he didn't say much, but when the bell stopped leisurely, Matthew Yuan muttered to himself: "Buddha light, not a trace of magic obstacles are allowed." ”

"The old man would like to know where that passage came from?"

Matthew Yuan raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "You are raising the bar with me." ”

"Amitabha, the Buddha's heart is wonderful, and all living beings are purified!"

After speaking, Deqing's body was full of Buddha's light. The Buddha power of the Buddhist elders turned into thousands of threads and floated towards the heads of the monks around them. Those pilgrims and believers who felt the Buddha's cleansing were respectful and pious, and at this moment, it seemed like a spring breeze.

The chanting sounded like a wave.

"The superintendent is bothering the little friend. "Deqing is the eleventh ceremony, and continues to preside over the Buddha's heart and mind. Ma Xiuyuan smiled, he, Bai Xiaosheng, was simply an ornament and couldn't play any role.

The reason why some small temples only have two Buddhist associations, sutra transmission and chanting, is because there is no Buddhist elder. This kind of Buddha's heart is not only a great benefit to pilgrims and believers, but also an opportunity for the monks who preside over the conference to step into the Buddhist sages, otherwise who would be willing to spend huge Buddha power to preside over such a huge Pudu conference.

Ma Xiuyuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of an even more crazy decision.

Since I borrowed it once, I don't have to be embarrassed to borrow it again.

Ma Xiuyuan's seven tricks are exquisitely entangled in the karmic fire, and he doesn't care about the slightest bit more. He clasped his hands together, and he was already a delicate psychic person, and he was naturally handy when he came into contact with the Buddha's wish that had not been dispersed for a long time at the feet of the Buddha.

Jiuzhai monk's robe began to agitate, and a more brilliant light than the abbot of Deqing suddenly shone from Ma Xiuyuan's body.

For a while, in the entire Buddha meeting, everyone felt that the original stripped Buddha power was felt more obviously and more intimately.

Ma Xiuyuan did not compete with Deqing, but directly used these Buddha wishes, which were originally accumulated by these pilgrim believers, as a gift to cleanse their spirits.

"The sun. There is an extra sun on the platform. ”

Everyone felt that there was an extra sun on the Zen platform!

Matthew Yuan's whole body is full of jewels and radiance!