"Senior brother, can you do me a favor?"

Hengyuan, who was still stretching, just pushed open the door of the room, was startled by the voice, took a step back, and shouted, "Wow, it scared me to death." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" He looked at Ma Xiuyuan who was leaning on the threshold, and said with a jealous look in his eyes: "What are you doing." ”

Ma Xiuyuan smiled, "I'll go to the front hall for morning class later, can you help me move the Buddhist scriptures?"

"Haha, little junior brother, you can't do such a little thing, how to compare with my Buddha in the future, I believe you will be able to succeed." Senior brother is waiting for you in the front hall. Hengyuan was reprimanded yesterday, and he was still a little unhappy in his heart, but now he finally found an opportunity to satirize Ma Xiuyuan, how to let it go.

Ma Xiuyuan ran over with a fart, pulled the corner of Hengyuan's clothes, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you and I are in the same door, we have to help each other, just move a Buddhist scripture, it's a piece of cake for you, don't be so stingy." If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't move, Ma Xiuyuan wouldn't have begged Hengyuan and bothered to talk to him.

"Master said, you don't have a good body, you don't have to attend morning classes every day, just go back and rest. ”

Ma Xiuyuan shook his head and said, "Worship the Buddha, how can the morning class be wasted." Although Xiuyuan has not been shaved, he is firm in his heart to ...... Buddha."

"Alright, alright. Senior brother is afraid of you, is it okay?" Hengyuan felt a headache when he listened to Ma Xiuyuan one by one, just like a monk with a bad head, chattering all day long. He turned around a little annoyed, went to Ma Xiuyuan's room and brought the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" to the front hall.

The monk was already sitting on the futon, closing his eyes and chanting.

Seeing that Matthew Yuan was also here, he couldn't help but be impressed. A four- or five-year-old child has such a mind, and he may be able to become an elder of Buddhism one day. He just glanced at it, didn't say anything, and continued to chant the sutras by himself, as a Buddhist courtyard, reciting the "Prajna Heart Sutra" and "Jizo Ben Yuan Sutra" every morning, and after a while, when the sun rises in the east, going to the top of the mountain to study the "Six-Character Da Ming Mantra" is already the daily self-restraint and improvement of the monk Qitou.

The "Six-Character Da Ming Mantra" has begun to take on the power of Buddha and has a certain power, so the monks generally choose to go to the mountains to study. In this broken temple, it was already in disrepair and crumbling, and if it was destroyed by him like this, if it really collapsed, then everything would be in vain.

The Prajna Heart Sutra and the Jizo Honwish Sutra were placed on a small platform behind him, and the witty Hengkong had already begun to recite the Prajna Heart Sutra with Buddha power. Hengyuan, who had a dark face, put away the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" for Ma Xiuyuan, sat in front of the "Dizang Ben Yuan Sutra" with a bitter face, and began to recite it very reluctantly.

The Buddha hall is simple, there is only an old brass incense burner on the desk, and the three pillars of incense are burned to the average.

Matthew Yuan struggled to open the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra".

"Buzz!"

Buddha power infusion, reciting with devotion. Ma Xiuyuan's whole person fell silent, as if the mantra came from the heart, not from the mouth.

The Buddha beads in the hands of the monk sitting at the front froze, and when he opened his eyes, he revealed a trace of horror.

Matthew got up this morning and felt that the Buddha power was more full, and he was more comfortable studying it now.

"Well!"

The second and third Buddha mantras blurted out, and Hengkong Hengyuan, who was sitting on both sides, turned his head sideways in surprise and looked at Ma Xiuyuan. This...... Hell yes. Yesterday, when they were just getting started, they were able to recite the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" with the power of Buddha? The two of them couldn't believe their ears.

Don't look at the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" is only six words, it is simple to recite orally, but it is not easy to recite it with Buddha power. So when I heard the incantation recited from Matthew's mouth, I felt that it was incredible.

"You...... Senior Brother Xiuyuan, you just ......"

Ma Xiuyuan was engrossed in the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" at the moment, and after reading the two or three mantras, the feeling of the gradual lack of Buddha power came up again.

However, in the Buddha hall, there is a Buddha statue in front of it, and the feeling today is much better than yesterday. Ma Xiuyuan felt that he could still read, so he lifted his spirit and continued to read, "Mimi!"

These two mantras were recited from Matthew's mouth, and in front of the silent Buddha hall, it was like exploding a pot, and the Buddha beads in the hands of the monk trembled, and the whole person seemed to tremble. He still didn't look back, for fear of affecting Ma Xiuyuan's Buddha chant, he just raised his head, clasped his hands together and clamped the string of prayer beads, and bowed deeply.

His eyes were a little moist, and he said silently in his heart: "Master, Dingzen Temple...... There's hope!"

Ma Xiuyuan didn't know that just because of the recitation in the morning class, he had become the successor in the mind of Master Toutou.

The feeling of dizziness came back to mind again. This time, Ma Xiuyuan was no longer reckless, and obediently conceived that bit of Buddha power slowly, so that it would not be consumed completely. Cultivating the Buddha will accumulate over time, and it cannot be achieved overnight.

When Ma Xiuyuan opened his eyes, he subconsciously shrank back, "Master, senior brother, what are you looking at Xiuyuan like this?"

The three people in front of him looked at Ma Xiuyuan as if they were looking at monsters, which made Ma Xiuyuan feel a little embarrassed.

The monk came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and said, "Xiuyuan, the teacher asked you, have you read the Buddhist scriptures before you get started?"

Ma Xiuyuan shook his head, and said a little cutely: "The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Great Xiangguo Temple, Xiuyuan wanted to go in, but was driven out by the old monk with a broom. ”

If it weren't for the fact that it was a little doll, it was estimated that the elder of the pavilion would take action, even if he didn't want your life, he would have to subdue you to the ground. He smiled, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "The study is good, and on the second day, you can recite the first five mantras of the "Six-Character Da Ming Mantra" with Buddha power, and sure enough, the Buddha's wisdom is different from ordinary people." ”

Ma Xiuyuan smiled a little awkwardly. After hundreds of generations, the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" is the foundation of the Buddha's mantra, if even this has become a big problem, you don't have to complete the grand vow. If it weren't for the lack of Buddha's power, he would have been able to sing the "Six-Character Great Mantra" in its entirety.

The head monk touched Ma Xiuyuan's head dotingly, and said with some regret: "It's a pity that such a foundation is just a secular disciple." ”

When Matthew heard this, it seemed that the head master coveted his hair again, and his head shook like a rattle, "It's a pity, it's a pity." As long as your heart is to my Buddha, why not be a secular disciple? Xiuyuan is young, his parents are healthy, Xiuyuan is a son of man, he should be filial, and he does not want to take refuge in my Buddha early and make his parents sad. ”

"Amitabha, Xiuyuan has such an awareness and filial piety, which is rare. "It is not good for a monk to be a monk with a four or five-year-old child, and the profound morality of Buddhism. If you think about it, Matthew is only five years old, and with such an awareness, he is a good and innocent heart, and of course he will not be stifled like this.

The head monk continued, "Go ahead. Looking at your face, it must be Foli who is overdrawn, go to the back kitchen to serve a bowl of porridge and drink. Hengyuan, where have you read the "Dizang Sutra"?"

"Uh......" Hengyuan wanted to cry at this time, and looked at the figure of the demon leaving the back kitchen with some sadness and indignation, "Master, give me a little more time......"

The monk shook his head in hatred and sighed, "Rotten wood cannot be carved. ”

On the side, Hengkong added full horsepower, reciting the "Heart Sutra" aloud with Buddha power, and for a while the monk's robe was agitated, and the Buddha power circulated in the body, which was really a bit of a monk.

"It's been four or five years, and you can only recite the Heart Sutra, when will you be able to ascend to the throne?" The monk shook his head, seeing that his two apprentices were a little discouraged, and said: "But you two don't have to be discouraged, guard against arrogance and rashness, and cultivating Buddha is also cultivating the mind." There are also some examples of old monks, who are nearly 100 years old, who have accumulated a lot of money and reached the Buddhist door in one fell swoop. Alright, that's all for today's morning class, and you two should go to dinner too. ”

The monk waved his hand and walked out of the Buddha hall alone. His morning class was only halfway through.

Seeing that the monk was gone, the two little monks got up. Hengkong smiled: "Let me say, as long as you behave pitifully in front of the master, the master will not punish us heavily." ”

"You're the smartest. Hengyuan, as a senior brother, slapped Hengkong's bald head, hating his teeth itching, "There is a demonic little junior brother, we are two brothers and sisters, how will we live this day in the future......"