Chapter 282: The Song of Sacred Rhyme

The clear sky around the Yanjie Mountain suddenly became gloomy, like the dark clouds on the top of the giant mountain, as if they deliberately flowed to the sky above the only small shop in the desolate ancient road where there was a trace of life, and bursts of thunder instantly split, drawing a path of lightning in the dark air.

As the three of them suddenly became difficult, in the dark shop, with the thunder and extinguished, Lao Guo's mother-in-law held two lit white wax in her hands and hurriedly said: "They are all merchants who come and go, what is there to discuss, the three of you must not do it, our small shop can't stand the toss......"

Shen Yun had a bitter smile on his face, and said with an indifferent smile: "God is really joking, I didn't expect that I, Shen Yun, would also fall into Pingyang and be bullied by dogs......"

Before the words fell, I saw a person kick out suddenly, Shen Yun suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back, after the loud bang, he had fallen heavily on the wall, and took a deep breath in his open mouth, but it seemed to be extremely difficult, and the fists of the three people were like crazy raindrops outside the small store, slamming heavily on Shen Yun!

The customers in the shop all looked at Shen Yun worriedly, but no one dared to step forward to stop them, just when everyone thought that there would be a bloody case in this small shop, a thunderbolt struck again, and in front of the dim small shop, it was as bright as day!

The figure of the three realms quietly emerged, and only a long sound of the Buddha's horn was heard: "Amitabha, three donors, you have to forgive people and spare people!"

And the three of them were fighting at the moment, and one of them immediately shouted: "Which bald donkey who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, dares to care about grandpa's good deeds!"

Suddenly, a ghostly figure suddenly rushed forward, only to hear three loud bangs, and before the three people who could react, they fell to the ground one by one, and a big footprint was imprinted on their cheeks unconsciously!

The three of them looked up in horror and saw a handsome young man standing in front of him, a cold long sword in his hand was already out of the sheath, he looked at them coldly, and said sharply: "Dare to be disrespectful to the teacher, you are tired of living!"

Suddenly, a chuckle like a silver bell sounded, and she said with a smile: "Qing Ming, you guy is stealing the limelight from this girl again, didn't you say that I will solve these three stinky things?"

Shen Yun touched his body, there were no major injuries, so he slowly got up, and said with blurred eyes: "I didn't expect to meet Master Kuzen in such a small shop, it's a pity...... I'm not the Shen Yun of the past anymore......"

Kuzen's rickety figure slowly walked in from the darkness, with a peaceful smile on his face, and folded his hands and said: "It's just that the clouds cover your eyes, why should the donor be so lonely, if you don't dislike it, would you like to go with me to the coast of the South China Sea?"

Shen Yun smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said softly: "I, Shen Yun, have arrived at this step of the field, what else can't I do, the land of southern Xinjiang has no place for me, and Master Lao will lead the way......"

Chen Yinxiu, who was beside Kuzen, frowned at Shen Yun and sighed, "Is this still the Shen Yun I once knew?"

"Coward, haven't I just become a coward who can be trampled on?" Shen Yun sighed, staring blankly at the sky covered by dark clouds, and said to himself.

......

I don't know how long I followed Kuzen walking, Shen Yun's feet had already ground out many blood blisters, all the scenery around him was constantly changing, and his empty mind, but there was no trace of appreciation, suddenly the sound of the huge bell continued to ring, and the sound of chanting Buddha kept rushing to his ears, Shen Yun raised his eyes and looked forward, but saw thousands of stone steps in front of him, at the end of the stone steps, is a magnificent temple, on the black plaque, engraved with three quaint seal gold characters: empty phase temple!

Xie Qingming smiled indifferently: "Shen Yun, this is the Empty Phase Temple of Jiaye Mountain on the coast of the South China Sea, and it is the place where our master practices under the name of the name. ”

Shen Yun nodded with a dull gaze, and did not ask why he was brought to this place, but slowly followed Kuzen and walked up the stone steps, and on the stone steps, there was an endless stream of people coming and going to worship the Buddha.

The huge empty phase temple is splendid, from the outside to the inside, it is divided into more than ten layers of Buddha hall, revealing the spirit of the treasure phase everywhere, along the way, many monks have seen the dry Zen have saluted respectfully, Shen Yun is not surprised.

When they reached half the distance near the temple, the four of them came to a huge natural lake, and a patchwork stone bridge corridor came into view.

After going out of the side door, Shen Yun saw that this Jiaye Mountain was actually surrounded by pieces of green bamboo, a slender mountain path went straight into the sky, the four of them had nothing to say to each other, Shen Yun endured the pain under his feet, and walked up slowly, I don't know how long it took, a corner of the hut was half hidden and half exposed in the green bamboo forest.

Kuzen walked over first, Shen Yun raised his eyes, and saw that there was an empty courtyard in front of the hut, there was nothing, only green bamboo, and there was only a table, a chair and a bed in the room.

Kuzen stood at the small bamboo table, took out a yellowed ancient book from his arms, and said with his hands folded: "Amitabha, donor, if you don't dislike it, you will stay in the bamboo hut for a few days, this "Holy Rhyme Songs" will be left to you, and you may be able to calm down and erase the anger in your heart......"

Shen Yun smiled bitterly lightly, and said in a deep voice: "There is Master Lao, forget about this ancient book......

Xie Qingming looked gloomy, and said angrily: "Boy, why don't you know how to do it, this book is ......"

Kuzen coughed heavily, Xie Qingming immediately shut his mouth, but the anger on his face did not diminish at all! Kuzen smiled indifferently: "The book is here for you, it's up to you to read it or not, I will send someone to send three meals a day, I hope it can help you......"

Shen Yun bowed slightly, a strange look flashed across his face, and said, "How did Master Kuzen know that I had encountered a calamity? Why did you help me again and again?"

When Kuzen heard this, his eyes suddenly became deeper, he raised his eyes to look at the dome outside the window, and chuckled: "Maybe it's a bet between me and God!" After that, his mind was in a trance for a while, and then he came back to his senses again, and said with a smile: "You have a good rest, and I will come to see you another day......"

The thin figure suddenly became ethereal, and in the blink of an eye, the three of them were nowhere to be seen, Shen Yun shook his head slightly, looking around at this simple hut that could not be simpler, but he felt that his heart was never calmer.

When his eyes swept over the ancient books on the table, he couldn't help but look through them curiously, and when he opened the page, he saw a blank piece of paper sandwiched in it, and a complex Sanskrit text came into view: Nam no Amitabha Night, Dortagada Night, Dori Night, Amiri Dubharva ...... Tsanga Karma, Suvaha.

This Sanskrit text has a total of fourteen sentences, and at the end of Sanskrit, there are three small characters in seal style: Mantra of Death! Shen Yun looked at the back of the white paper in puzzlement, and saw a few lines of small characters jumping on the paper: If you want to recite the mantra of rebirth, you should purify the three karma, bathe, rinse your mouth, be sincere and single-minded, burn incense in front of the Buddha, kneel and clasp your palms, and recite 21 times day and night. If this is the case, the four grave sins (killing, stealing, fornication, and lying about one's life), the five sins of rebellion (killing one's father, killing one's mother, killing an arhat, bringing out the blood of a Buddha, and breaking one's harmony), and the ten negative karmas (killing, stealing, fornication, lying, double-tonguedness, evil mouth, gossip, greed, hatred, and foolishness). In this world, you can get everything you want, and you will not be deceived by evil spirits and gods. If you can recite it 200,000 times, the sprouts of wisdom will sprout. If you recite it 300,000 times, you will be able to see Amitabha Buddha in person.

Shen Yun smiled bitterly after seeing it, and muttered: "If all karmic obstacles can be eliminated by just reciting this mantra of rebirth, then all the evil people in the world can not see the Buddha who is above heaven and earth......?

At this time, there was a tingling pain on his feet again, Shen Yun took off his worn shoes, looked at the blood blisters on his feet, and couldn't help but sigh: "The spiritual power is no more, and it is impossible to repair it immediately." ”

Before the words fell, I heard a childish voice sounding at the door: "Amitabha, the dry Zen Buddha sent me to send three meals a day to the donor, and by the way, I also brought some ointment to treat the injury, the donor burned his feet with hot water in the kettle, and then applied the ointment to the affected area, and it will get better in a few days." ”

Shen Yun raised his eyes to look at the little novice who was standing at the door wearing a gray cloth robe, and muttered, "Little Master Lao, what is your name?"

The little novice touched his head and said with a smile: "When the poor monk was in a lay family, he had no name and no surname, and he had a memory, so he became a monk on this Jiaye Mountain, and the master gave me the Dharma name Fazhen." ”

Shen Yun clasped his hands together and smiled indifferently: "In the future, there will be a young master of Lao Fazhen......

Fa Zhen licked his lips embarrassedly and smiled, and said: "It's not in the way, it's not in the way, the Buddha has already instructed, what needs the donor has, just say it, our Kongxiang Temple will definitely find a way to meet it......!

Shen Yun nodded gratefully, and saw the little novice bow down and leave.

Shen Yun dragged his tired body, ate a simple meal, and then couldn't stand the fatigue on his body, fell down on the bed, and fell asleep.

This sleep did not dream of his father Shen Bai's suffering in purgatory, he slept very peacefully, and when he woke up, it was sunset again.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Shen Yun stretched his waist comfortably, and saw that the little monk Fa Zhen was sitting quietly on the side, looking at a Buddhist scripture in his hand intently, and said with a smile: "Little Master Fazhen, why didn't you wake me up when you came?"

When Fa Zhen heard this, he immediately put down the Buddhist scriptures in his hand and said with a smile: "The little monk saw that the donor slept sweetly, and he couldn't bear to disturb him, so he kept waiting here. ”

Shen Yun immediately asked curiously, "What words?"

"The Buddha said that he has sent Xie Qingming and Chen Yin to southern Xinjiang to assist Master Cangzhe, so that Lord Shen can rest in peace here......"

Hearing this, a stone in Shen Yun's heart fell to the ground, so he folded his hands and said, "The little master has thanked Master Kuzen for me......"

Fa Zhen slowly stood up and replied with a smile: "Let's eat quickly! I will come again tomorrow, by the way, the Buddha also said, don't forget to read the songs!"