Chapter 251: The Four Idiots of Fortune and Desire
Seeing that Qi Jingzhi seemed to be in deep thought, Lishan Guangye walked to the table of the previous mountain spirit by himself, took the two gall bottles left by the old man Lingfeng into his arms, and did not forget to pour the empty green that Qi Jingzhi used to exchange for the girl into his mouth.
The next moment, his eyes almost lit up: "Sure enough, it is a good thing that can cure eye diseases, increase eyesight, and invigorate blood!" ”
This guy sighed heartily, walked back with his eyebrows fluttering, and naturally stared at the gall bottle with maple balm in front of Qi Jingzhi.
After the old man Lingfeng weathered and rained, this cup of only remaining maple balm seemed to add more charm, and it looked more and more extraordinary, Lishan Guangye looked at it for a long time, and finally did not dare to stretch out his hand again.
Qi Jingzhi glanced at this guy who didn't see anything outside, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Maple balm can invigorate blood and relieve pain, detoxify and build muscles, do you want to try the effect?" ”
Lishan Guangye smiled: "In addition to the best medicinal materials, maple balsam is also the best spice, and the piece left by the old man Lingfeng is even more incredible, condensed to this point, the essence is contained, it can already be called amber, and it is one of the seven treasures of Buddhism!" ”
"When we pass by Fuya Temple, the world brother will be able to get the blue eyes of those great monks with this strange fragrance gem in front of the Buddha, and he will be able to walk in the national capital in the future, and he will also be able to have a lot of convenience out of thin air."
"Not to mention it, the Zhenjue Zen Master, who ranks among the four great monks of Fuya Temple, must be happy. Zen Master Zhenjue is happy, and he will definitely make a name for himself among the dignitaries and nobles in the capital. ”
Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but think of the tiger monk of Fuya Temple who died in his hands, and his heart was really a little strange.
There is no impermeable wall in the world, and if the monks of Fuya Temple do not come to seek revenge, he should burn high incense, where can he expect the other party to make a name for himself?
What's more, in the anecdote of "Moon Cultivator" told by his own master, the moon wheel is a synthesis of the essence of the Seven Treasures, and since the amber condensed by this maple balsam is listed in the Seven Treasures of Buddhism, it will be of great use in repairing the Xuanjian of Heaven and Earth in the future, how can it be easily given to others?
It's just that Qi Jingzhi heard about the four great monks of Fuya Temple for the first time, and he couldn't help but be curious, and he had to pass by the stone urn valley of the East Xiuling to go to the national capital, so he had to deal with the monks of Fuya Temple.
He immediately followed Lishan Guangye's words and asked, "Who are the four great monks of Fuya Temple in your mouth?" Why are they called high monks? ”
Hearing Qi Jingzhi's question, Lishan Guangye coughed lightly, and his smile became strange: "In fact, compared to the statements of the four great monks of Fuya Temple, these four great monks have a more widely spread name among the practitioners, called the Four Idiots of Fuya, because they each have a defatuation that is talked about. ”
"This first one is the 'chanting to the tiger' Zhenyou Zen Master. The original meaning of the word "You" was to refer to a strange beast of the genus Monkey, but now it has the meaning of reason and law, and it is called "You" by the Tao. True Zen Master is as his name suggests, he is the most powerful Buddha in Fuya Temple, and he is also the most enthusiastic about proclaiming Buddhism and preaching to all sentient beings. ”
Hearing this, Qi Jing's heart moved, and he interjected: "I have heard that Fuya Temple has a Zen tiger in the line, and likes to preach the story of the high monk Fuhu and the tiger participating in Zen to the door and believers. ”
Lishan Hirono thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Zen Buddhism has always liked this tune, and the saying of Zen Tiger has been around for a long time, but in recent decades, it is this Zhenyou Zen Master who has the most famous reputation in this area. ”
It is said that when he was a shallow little monk, he often chanted sutras and sat in meditation on the bluestone outside the temple gate in addition to his daily homework. One day, the sound of chanting attracted dozens of fierce tigers in the mountains, but the Zen master did not change his face and chanted the sutra as before. ”
"All the tigers were touched by their Buddha hearts, and they all fell to the ground and listened, and only one tiger slept alone. Zhenyou Zen Master stepped forward, with the iron Ruyi in his hand to buckle the tiger's head, and asked the tiger, "Why don't you listen to the scriptures", the sleeping tiger woke up, actually kowtowed to ask for sin, respectfully listened to the lecture, until the Zhenyou Zen Master chanted the scriptures, only then quietly retreated with the group of tigers. ”
"Since then, when the Zhenyou Zen Master sat in meditation, there were often tigers to listen to the scriptures, especially the sleeping tiger came the most, gradually became a great spectacle of Fuya Temple, attracting countless believers, if anyone is lucky enough to see it with their own eyes, it will be a great blessing, and Zhenyou Zen Master has become the most prestigious monk of Fuya Temple."
"It's a pity that in recent years, Zen Master Zhenyou has been cultivating and going to retreat in the stone chamber deep in the valley of the stone urn. Therefore, only some elderly people in the national capital are still convinced of this matter, and the younger ones are only the monks of Fuya Temple who are bragging. ”
"The family and the people in the cultivation know that it is true, so they take a high look at the Fuya Temple, together with the name of the four idiots of Fuya, usually only in the court with inheritance, ordinary people can neither hear of it, let alone see it."
Qi Jingzhi suddenly heard the words, there is such a Zen master as an example, no wonder Fuya Temple will cultivate a tiger spirit so obsessed with the way of the Zen tiger that they are willing to turn into a tiger monk, no wonder as a young generation of tiger spirit once complained, thinking that the Zen tiger listening to the story heard since childhood, but the predecessors made up to cheat the sesame oil money.
"The so-called spectacle of Zhenyou Zen Master chanting to the tiger sounds like Fuya Temple deliberately, but listening to the tone of Lishan Guangye, the son of this family, Zhenyou Zen Master is not a swaggering and deceiving, but really has a major cultivation in the body, and he really has a Buddha heart of preaching to all sentient beings."
"Well, if you really want to talk about it, the ape does have some ways in the way of taming beasts such as the tiger and raising horses, and the mandrill takes the tiger as its son and does not mention it, this Zen master with the name of 'You' can influence the tiger through chanting, and he is really like his name."
Qi Jingzhi suppressed his divergent thoughts, and asked with great interest: "Just listening to the deeds of Zen Master Zhenyou, you will know that the four idiots of Fuya have their own extraordinary, I don't know what kind of infatuation the remaining three have?" ”
Seeing that he had successfully aroused the interest of this cheap brother, Lishan Hirono couldn't help but laugh, and became more and more proud: "The second of the four idiots of this Fuya is the Zhenjue Zen Master mentioned earlier. He has a nickname called 'Silent Speech', but he is a saw-mouthed gourd who practices closed-mouth meditation. ”
"Not a word?"
Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but be a little puzzled: "This one is just the opposite of the Zhenyou Zen Master who recites sutras to the tiger, but it sounds ordinary, what is there to talk about?" ”
Lishan Guangye's smile was even bigger: "Brother Haojiao knows that although Zen Master Zhenjue is a cultivator of closed-mouth meditation, his identity is a guest monk of Fuya Temple. In addition to receiving pilgrims every day, once the incense money used to add oil and incense to the Buddha is short, he will also go out to change his fate, and go to the home of the rich businessman in Houmen. ”
"But when these big families see it, they don't need the True Zen Master to speak, and they all donate generously. It is said that Fuya Temple can have today's rich and beautiful scenery, and more than half of the money spent is obtained by the true Zen master. ”
Qi Jingzhi was even more puzzled when he heard this, but he also nodded and said: "Without saying a word, he is doing things to usher in and send him, and he can raise a huge amount of incense money, which can indeed make people talk about it, but I don't know how this True Awake Zen Master did it?" ”
I didn't want Lishan Guangye to sell Guanzi: "Brother Shi has maple balsam and empty green in his hands, and there are many copper coins that contain mountain charm, once they are revealed, they will definitely be able to attract the true Zen master to come and turn the fate." What strange methods this Zen master has, the world brother will naturally know when he arrives. ”
"Let's talk about the last two of the four idiots of Fuya, they are 'Monument Gu Ying' Zhenjing Zen Master and 'Eating Books and Self-Fattening' Zhenneng Zen Master."
"Zhenjing Zen Master is known as the wisdom of Fuya Temple first, it is said that one day I saw my own shadow projected on the recommended blessing tablet, and suddenly enlightened, every day to the stele shadow, ignore mundane things, and therefore do the Fuya Temple stele forest stele protection monk."
"Regarding the stele Gu Ying of Zen Master Zhenjing, there is another saying that he is actually in love with his own shadow, and facing the stele all day long, it is just a demon barrier and Gu Ying self-pity."
Lishan Guangye paused, and saw that Qi Jingzhi had no doubts, so he continued: "Zhenneng Zen Master is the opposite, known as the first foolish in Fuya Temple. He is the monk of the Pavilion of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but he guards and steals himself, and he takes pleasure in devouring the scriptures in the Pavilion, and he also eats a look of a fat brain and a big belly. ”
"After the incident, the abbot of Fuya Temple at that time wanted to punish him, but Zhenneng Zen Master said that he did not tolerate the evil law of the Apocrypha and the silverfish in the book, so he ate it into his stomach and turned it into stinky, which is the supreme merit of removing the false and preserving the truth and upholding the Fa."
When Qi Jingzhi heard this, he felt that his eyes were opened.
"No wonder even the head of the picket department of the Yin Division of Songling County once said that Zen people often have shocking behavior. Fuya Temple is known as the first jungle of Daqi Zen Buddhism, regardless of anything else, it is really ingenious and overwhelming in these things. ”
"The monk recites the scriptures to the tiger, the monk who knows the guest does not say a word, the monk who protects the stele Gu Ying on the stele, and the monk who guards the pavilion eats books and fattens himself...... Compared with the humane holy ginger and the Taoist sect close to creation, there is obviously a big difference between this Zen practice concept, and it seems to focus more on a certain desire in one's heart? ”
Qi Jingzhi had this thought, and suddenly heard someone calling for him in his ears.
He was in a trance, and the light and shadow in front of him suddenly changed, as if he was in a dark room without light, and it was pitch black all around, except for a few kinds of spiritual light blooming on his body.
Immediately afterwards, the call he had heard before turned into a whimper of the wind, at first it was like the mournful cry of an autumn cicada, far away from the riverbank, and then like the sound of a phoenix flute, far away in the nine heavens.
Listening to this, Qi Jingzhi only felt that his body suddenly collapsed, and he was actually forgetting his form and vaporizing in a moment.
He faintly felt that something was wrong, but the operation of the thoughts in his heart became more and more sluggish, and he just stood in place in a daze for a while.
The next moment, an extremely loud and piercing scold came from Qi Jingzhi's ears: "Qi Jingzhi, I have been enslaved by you for no reason since I was born, and I have worked hard in this dark place for 16 years, and I have not had a single day of leisure. ”
"Now that the Lingtai Palace has finally been built here, I can't imagine that you are so stingy that you refuse to let me live or die, what is the reason?"
Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi came back to his senses a little, and found that his body and the aura around him were still there, and he breathed a sigh of relief, so he had time to look at the young man in front of him.
I saw that this young man who appeared at some point was dressed in cloth and linen shoes, and his ears, eyes, mouth, and nose were born no different from him, as if carved out of the same mold, and he was a Qi Jingzhi again.
At this time, Qi Jingzhi's mind was still sluggish, and he slowly asked in doubt, "Who are you?" ”
The cloth-clothed young man looked like he hated iron but not steel, pointed at Qi Jingzhi and said indignantly: "Can't you see this? What a fool! You see, I'm you! ”
Without waiting for Qi Jingzhi to respond, the young man pointed at him without pause and scolded: "It doesn't matter who you forget who I am, but you shouldn't have forgotten the bitter admonition of the master!" ”
"Master Zun once said that the four words of impurity are the most taboo in the cultivation of Fan Xia, once the monk is at a loss and touches everything, it will be easy to have a wrong thought when studying the secret text and thinking about the spiritual platform, giving birth to all kinds of upside-down delusions and even misanthropy and self-disgust, and finally end up with a desolate end of the collapse of the Dao heart and the death of the body and soul!"
"Recently, you have completely forgotten the teachings of your master, and you have touched several strange and vicious alien evil qi one after another, especially when you have just obtained the body of the high heavenly master, and you can only refine it into a feather arrow, and you dare to use it in your hand to carry it indiscriminately, you really don't know whether you are alive or dead!"
was scolded by the young man, Qi Jingzhi was like being struck by lightning, and his heart couldn't help but feel infinite hatred, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.
At this time, he had no intention of thinking about the identity of the young man in front of him, and he forgot to figure out where he was, so he just muttered: "Yes, I am really a bad disciple, and I have wasted some of my master's teachings!" ”
Seeing this, the cloth-clothed young man sneered, and there was no lack of smugness on his face: "Since you still have a little shame, you are not hopeless." As the saying goes, it's not too late to make amends, and your situation is not irremedy! ”
Qi Jingzhi Huo Ran raised his head, his eyes revealing the brilliance of hope: "Dare to ask...... How can I remedy this brother? ”
The smile of the cloth-clothed young man became more and more wanton, and he suddenly reached out and pulled Qi Jingzhi's waist, and took the green piece wrapped around his waist in his hand, and then honestly and unceremoniously wrapped it around his waist.
In an instant, the charm of the young man in cloth changed sharply, and he could vaguely see the dragon and snake surrounding, the rain and the body, and the pine wind whistling and the melodious flute, and Qi Jingzhi's cultivation of "The Secret Method of Riding the Clouds", "Flying Dragon Summoning Lin Spectrum", "Ten Thousand Pine Winds" and the technique of adjusting the sun of Lu was all taken away in an instant.
Qi Jingzhi was stunned on the spot, only to feel that his heart had become light and empty, full of amazement.
The cloth-clothed young man became more and more proud, his eyes looked back and forth on Qi Jingzhi's body, and after a slight groan, he reached out and grabbed the collar hanging around Qi Jingzhi's neck.
As soon as this collar was in hand, the two small snakes that formed the collar began to struggle and writhe, the little snake with red skin and red skin burst into flames, and the golden one was also shocked, and the scales clanged and bloomed with cold light.
The cloth-clothed young man snorted bitterly, refused to let go, and scolded again and again: "Qi Jingzhi, you rebellious person who does not follow the teacher's training, what face do you have to sit on this treasure?" Why don't you give it up to me? ”
Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi's face was full of shame and sorrow, and he became more and more ashamed, and subconsciously responded: "Give it to you, give it to you!" ”
The resistance of the two little snakes on the collar immediately subsided, and the cloth-clothed boy held the collar firmly in his hand, and then hung it around his neck without hesitation.
In an instant, the aura on the young man's body became stronger and stronger, not only did the red fire burn around him, but also exuded a faint aura of divine authority, and he had the divine power of frying longevity.
The cloth-clothed young man's face was happy, his eyes became more and more greedy, and after a short period of weighing, he stared at the iron wings behind Qi Jingzhi's back.
He repeated his old tricks, kept shouting and scolding loudly in his mouth, and his two hands held down Qi Jingzhi's shoulders and an iron wing respectively, tearing them downward, and even pulling the brilliant blue and red magic robe on Qi Jingzhi's body.
Under the traction of the qi engine, the pair of ordinary, muddy and blood-stained straw sandals on Qi Jingzhi's feet suddenly changed, first turning into a pair of very eye-catching green grass crane shoes, and then peeling off from Qi Jingzhi's feet on their own, turning into a pair of angry green feathered cranes.
"I'll ask again......"
Qi Jingzhi's eyes jumped with candles, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed the two wrists of the cloth-clothed young man.
Facing the young man in front of him who had the same appearance as himself, he grinned silently, and then gritted his teeth and asked word by word: "You...... Be...... Who? ”
(End of chapter)