The ancient temple is barren and astringent, and the empty courtyard is deep with withered leaves.

The Spring Festival is coming, festive and peaceful, and the occasional sound of firecrackers sets off the backyard of Fulong in Shuanglong Temple more and more barren and dead.

"Da Da ......"

There was a slight sound of footsteps.

Master Shenzong, the abbot of Shuanglong Temple, wearing a robe, came alone, went to the double eye well, and bowed to the Buddha:

"Amitabha, senior brother, the merit department has sent news, Mingchen Daoist friends with Guangling Shigong, Tongtian, Maoshan three sects, thousands of miles to attack the Jing Famine, the twenty-four guest hall three demons only swallow the cloud Zhenjun worship into the Mingchen Dao Changmen to survive, the remaining two demons are dead, and now the thousands of miles of Jing Huang have changed hands. Senior brother, can Shuanglong Temple prepare a gift to congratulate? ”

The sound fell, and the eyes were silent for a long time.

After a long time, Master Shen Quan's voice came from the well: "Since you have an idea, why do you want to ask the poor monk again?" ”

Shen Zong's face was full of helplessness when he heard this, and he knew that his careful thoughts had already been seen through by his senior brother.

Since Mingchen Dao was long in the Emperor Qiu Buddha Heart Sect to overthrow the monks, the name of Master Shenquan has also entered the world's field of vision.

After all, Mingchen is a Taoist priest with strong roots, where did he practice Buddhism?

Not surprisingly, Master Shenquan, who was often mentioned by Mingchen Daoists, surfaced.

Only the cultivation of Master Shenquan can convince the monks of the world!

Buddhism, which has lost face, is faintly promoting this relationship, trying to save some face.

Anyway, Master Shenquan has already entered the dry well, who would dare to go down to confront him?

In the face of this sudden reputation, Shuanglong Temple is a mixed blessing.

The joy is the name of Shuanglong, so it is famous all over the world;

In fact, during this time, the threshold of Shuanglong Temple was almost broken, and there were countless people who participated in Zen and enlightenment.

The worry is that the Taoist priest of Mingchen has offended the meritorious department, and the Shuanglong Temple is related to the family, or there is no disaster.

Therefore, when the Taoist priest of Mingchen took office as the right person of Guangling, Shuanglong Temple turned a deaf ear and did not dare to prepare a gift to congratulate and walk around.

It was the fear of angering the merit division and being implicated.

Unexpectedly, after only a month after the Taoist priest Mingchen took office, he divided and ruled the Guangling Dharma, and even drove the tiger and devoured the wolf, beheaded the desolate demons and evils, and divided one side.

With such a character, how can Master Shenzong not be moved?

What's more, the Taoist priest of Mingchen is still raising the real dragon, and it just so happens that the dragon qi of the Shuanglong Temple has been broken, and the Tianlong Department has become a wood without a source of water and no roots.

When this generation of Tianlong people pass away, the name of Shuanglong may not be worthy of the name.

With all these considerations, Master Shen Zong had the idea of lending the name of his senior brother Shen Quan to climb the east wind of Mingchen.

I came here to ask for the consent of the senior brother and take advantage of the senior brother's personal friendship.

"Since this is the case, the junior brother will prepare a generous gift to congratulate, dare to ask the senior brother if he wants to bring a message?"

Shen Zong hesitated for a moment, but finally made up his mind.

Shuangyongsa Temple is no longer the Shuangyongsi Temple it used to be.

Ssangyong Temple, which has lost the sangyong offering, must find a way to survive.

"Poor and quiet, you can send an old man. Now that he has entered the well, the poor monk does not want to be stained with mortal dust again. ”

"Amitabha, junior brother understands, junior brother retires!"

Seeing this, Master Shenzong secretly sighed, bowed to the Buddha with his palms together, and bowed away.

The dilapidated courtyard became more and more deserted.

"Da Da Da ......"

The sound of footsteps came again, and he stopped at the well.

A young head with a Dao hairpin poked into the mouth of the well, and said with a grin: "The mage is really ruthless, and he doesn't bring a word of message to the Dao Master?" ”

Master Shenquan looked up, isn't the head of the wellhead the famous Mingchen Daoist?

"The heart is like a mad elephant, and it can destroy all the causes of all goodness! Daoyou is not in the wilderness at this time, how can you have time to come to this cold pool? Shen Quan raised his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Wealth does not return to the hometown, such as brocade clothes at night, the Taoist master comes to you to look for you!" Mo Chuan said, took a gourd and threw it down.

"What is this?"

"Shoushan Street Spirits."

"Poor monks don't drink."

"Oh, if you cultivate Buddha, you will cultivate Buddha, why do you want to cultivate a dead brain? Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha is sitting in his heart, and he has not tried the Buddha's heart at all? ”

Mo Chuan took a wine jug and drank it to himself.

Master Shenquan groaned slightly, pulled off the gourd and sniffed it to the tip of his nose, thought about it and plugged it back on.

"Poor monks are shallow, so they don't try the Buddha's heart."

"Boring, boring!"

Mo Chuan shook his head and dropped another jade wat again: "Oh, I'll give you something." ”

"What is this?"

"It's all over."

"Where did you find this Buddhist supernatural power?"

"Don't worry, this magical power is granted by a spirit, it has nothing to do with Buddhism, and it will not pollute the Buddhism of Shuanglong Temple."

Mo Chuan said casually, the subtext of this word had already been told to Master Shenquan, and he could teach it at will.

"By the way, speaking of which, the poor Dao can comprehend this supernatural power, thanks to the help of your will! You don't have the intention of relics now, does it have any effect on you? If you need to, just say it. ”

Now that he has completed the leaks, the effect of the wisdom blessing of the Yi relics is no longer obvious, and it doesn't matter if he keeps it or not.

"The roots and stems are there, and the Buddha fruit is left behind, it is irrelevant."

Shen Quan shook his head, feeling a little happy.

- After all, he is a great power of Buddhism, and even he is not exempt from vulgarity.

"Buddha fruit?" Mo Chuan frowned.

"Hinayana has four fruits, the first fruit Sudrahan, the second fruit Sitoham, the third Goa Naham, and the four Goa Arhats."

Shen Quan paused and said: "The first fruit Sutuohuan, also known as the pre-flow fruit, that is, the first time you see the truth, you can enter the flow of the saints!" ”

Mo Chuan was stunned: "You mean, the Yi Relic is the first fruit Sutuohuan?" ”

Shen Quan's head: "Exactly." ”

"You didn't say yes...... Do you want to be relic? ”

"The poor monk is shallow, he recognizes the wrong Buddha fruit, and when he sees that he can increase the root of wisdom, he thinks it is a relic."

"The mage is really ......" Mo Chuan was dumbfounded, not knowing how to evaluate it? It finally dawned on me in my heart: "No wonder I can cultivate all the holes!" ”

It turns out that he has been reversing cause and effect.

It's not that he has cultivated to the point of being a saint;

Instead, he who accepted the first fruit of Sudra Huan, and he himself obtained the fruit of the sage, and the cultivation of leaks was naturally completed.

"Without the first fruits, it really doesn't matter to you?" Mo Chuan asked again.

"Taoist friends and peace of mind, the poor monk has proved that the two fruits of Si Tuohan. This is also the fundamental reason why the poor monks know that the relics are the Buddha's fruits. ”

Shen Quan said, raised his right hand, and a thing like a relic and a fruit quietly appeared in his palm, exuding a faint light.

"It is rumored that greed and stupidity can prove the second fruit. The poor monk never understood, until he jumped into this double eye well, and then he suddenly realized, and because of this, the karma matured, and the enlightenment was realized. ”

Shen Quan put away Erguo Si Tuohan, and a sigh flashed on his face.

When Mo Chuan saw this, his heart was shaken, and he took it for granted, and said with emotion: "The Great Dao is merciful! ”

Shen Quan smiled and said nothing.

"The mage has now attained the second fruit, and the position of an arhat is just around the corner!"

Mo Chuan sighed with emotion, and was overjoyed.

If Shen Quan really cultivates to become an arhat, it will definitely be terrible, even if the spirit yuan is revived, there must be a place for him in this world.

"Daoyou said and laughed, Sangoa Nahan, also known as Bulaiguo, needs to cut off all the troubles in the world of desire to be enlightened, but the poor monk looks at all sentient beings, how dare to cut it? The words of the fruit position, don't mention it. ”

Shen Quan shook his head slightly, already a little shaken about the Dharma or himself.

In other words, he has never taken the initiative to cultivate the so-called Buddha fruit, and everything is just a matter of course.

Now seeing that Sanguo needs to cut off the desire realm, this is something he can't understand and can't do, and he will inevitably have doubts hidden in his heart.

(End of chapter)