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Today's Pudu Conference is naturally full of voices. Ma Xiuyuan followed the monk to get out of the car, and a little monk came over. "Where did a few people come from. ”

The head monk Buddha said, "The poor monk Dingzen Temple abbot, brought the monks in the temple to attend the conference." He handed the invitation to the little monk.

"Yes. The little monk nodded and said, "I don't know where the monks of the treasure temple are, Abbot Yongyun brought people into the temple together." ”

The monk smiled awkwardly and said, "Behind you." ”

"That's it...... Just these two?" the welcoming monk of Daxiangguo Temple was a little crying and laughing. This Pudu Conference is so huge, those who came to Daxiangguo Temple to participate in the meeting, not to mention bringing a hundred and eighty monks to support the scene, some small temples also brought one or twenty, where is there such a thing, with two apprentices.

"It's three. ”

The welcoming monk's eyelids drooped, and he glanced at Ma Xiuyuan, who was wearing a small monk's robe and had not yet shaved his face, and raised his eyelids, "Is there really no one in Dingzen Temple?"

Matthew Yuan narrowed his eyes, "What's wrong with the worldly disciple?"

The welcoming monk smiled and saluted with one hand, "The secular disciples are not much, but the people who came to the Pudu Conference are all sincere people who are committed to the Buddha, and this secular disciple is participating in the meeting, which is the first time, and the little monk will ask the temple to discuss it again." ”

Matthew Yuan didn't expect that as soon as he got out of the car, he gave himself a dismount, so he said bluntly: "Could it be that in the eyes of this little master, this monk who has been ordained is a step higher than a layman monk?"

"The little monk never said that. However, since the failure to cut off the earthly fate shows that the heart of the Buddha is not sincere, it is inevitably ridiculous to let a person who has not been a monk participate in the conference of all sentient beings. ”

As soon as the monk saw that he hadn't entered the temple yet, he smelled of gunpowder, so he stepped forward and said, "Don't disturb the Baosha Temple." Soon after Hengshi entered the temple, he has not yet shaved his degree, and the monk's book has not been registered. ”

When the welcoming monk saw that many monks behind him had risen, he didn't want to entangle anymore, waved his hand, and said, "That's it." ”

"Thank you very much. The monk bowed, and hurriedly dragged Matthew to the temple.

"Master, why didn't you let Xiuyuan argue with this guy just now?" Ma Xiuyuan pouted and asked a little unpleasantly.

The head monk touched Ma Xiuyuan's head and said, "More things are better than less." How can you come here to compete for the benefits of your tongue in the pure land of Buddhism? Xiuyuan, you are still young, remember, people in Buddhism should not be competitive. ”

"Master, they looked down on people first!" Even if Ma Xiuyuan cultivates Buddhism for hundreds of lifetimes, after each life is reincarnated, he naturally erases most of the memories of his previous lives, and only knows the great wish before the Buddha and the fragmented memories of cultivating Buddha for hundreds of lifetimes.

The monk is really a little unbearable Ma Xiuyuan, but how dare he not bow his head under the eaves of people, it is true that the welcoming monk is commanding, so that he can't hang his face as an abbot, but people kindly invite a small temple like Dingzen Temple, which is already enough to give face, where can he give face without shame.

Hengyuan and Hengkong looked around, saw the treasure hall under the shade of the forest, and said enviously: "It is normal for them to look down on people. Look at the cultivation of this Heavenly King Palace, it is worth more than one of our temples. ”

"Yes. Tsk, this heavenly king's law, this gilt lacquer, the treasure is solemn, and the Buddha's light is beginning to appear, which must be caused by the accumulation of merits by many pilgrims. ”

Matthew glanced at him and giggled.

"Little junior brother, what are you laughing at?

"Nothing wrong, nothing wrong. Matthew Yuan stepped into the Heavenly King Hall for a week, and found that the four heavenly kings were all meritorious Buddha light, and the treasures were solemn.

Hengyuan Hengkong, I have never been on Mount Meru, so I naturally don't know how the true Buddha and true god are to the sky, but Matthew has seen it from afar.

The merits of the eight directions, the three thousand worlds, and now the merits and wishes of the pilgrims and believers are still lingering around the Dharma, which shows that the heavenly kings who have accumulated merit have not yet completed their merits, and if they take refuge in Sumeru, they will not be able to enjoy such white incense merits.

"Who are you?" a yellow-clothed monk looked at the four masters and apprentices in the Heavenly King's Palace.

"Amitabha, the poor monk Dingzen Temple abbot Shi Yongyun, at the invitation of the abbot of Baosha Deqing came to attend the meeting. Passing through the Heavenly King Palace, I revered and came to pay homage. ”

The yellow-clothed monk clasped his hands together for eleven salutes, and the Buddha number was beaten, and he said, "It turned out to be the abbot of Yongyun." The poor monk Yonghua, who is the palace guard of the heavenly king's palace, is rude. Although he was standing in front of the monk, his eyes were squinting, looking at Ma Xiuyuan on the side.

"Where, where. I don't know what this Pudu conference is ......."

Shi Yonghua smiled, "Behind the Heavenly King Palace, to the east, there is a Buddha Forest, through the Buddha Forest is the dojo set up this time, Abbot Yongyun only needs to arrive in an hour, not very urgent." ”

The monk returned the salute, "Then thank you to the palace guard." After speaking, he took Ma Xiuyuan and the three of them to the east. This Daxiangguo Temple, the size of a dozen Dingzen Temples, winding paths are secluded, if you don't get the route, they really have to turn for a while.

In the palace of the Heavenly King, the hall guard stood on the edge of the temple and said, "Everything has been explained according to your orders, but the abbot is ......."

"The abbot is kind-hearted, but the poor monk can't tolerate the miscellaneous fish and fish that have no thoughts, this Buddha, if you can't get out, there is no need to participate in the Pudu Conference. Defeng Jian Temple smiled coldly, "The ten tables in this Zhongding Building are not something that everyone can enjoy. ”

Hengyuan looked at the rockery in the temple and the huge release pond under the mountain in the distance, and sighed enviously, "It's really a blessing to become a monk here." It would be great if we had such a situation in Dingzen Temple. ”

Hengkong pursed his lips and said, "What are you daydreaming about?" This Daxiangguo Temple, that is a thousand-year-old temple, the Buddha is profound, we have only built a temple for decades? ”

The monk walking in the forest shook his head and sighed: "Cultivating Buddha is cultivating the state of mind, and improving is the cultivation of Buddha power, so what does this have to do with the temple and the Burrow? ”

Hengyuan fiddled with the Buddha beads in front of him and said with a smile: "Master, let's cultivate Buddhism and cultivate our minds, so naturally we have to fill our stomachs first, do you say this is the truth?" Do you dare to say that since someone sends fasting to the temple every day, the mood of this day is better? If the mood is good, the state of mind will naturally be good, and this Buddhist scripture can be studied, otherwise the stomach is always rumbling, how can you calm down? ”

"Crooked, you guys, you are all lazy faces, how can you not know if you are a teacher?

"Huh, Master, did you call me?"