Volume 3 Eventful Chapter 79 The Cause and Effect of the Hanging Temple

Volume 3 Eventful Chapter 79 The Cause and Effect of the Hanging Temple, Sangsang's greatest wish in this life is to turn white.

Instead of turning black into white, you turn yourself white.

Looking at the black chess, she thought about Master Qishan's words, and laughed a little embarrassedly, thinking that if she could really do it in vain, and she didn't need Chen Kum Kee's fat powder, it would be really good, and it was very convenient, no wonder the master just said that Buddhism called this convenient method.

Master Qishan was slightly stunned, and didn't understand why she was laughing, could it be that there was something wrong with the convenient method she said, which was discovered by this little girl?

The only person in the world who could guess the real reason why Sang Sang laughed at this time was Ning Que, looking at Sang Sang's slightly shy smile, he couldn't help laughing.

In the dark and slightly cold cave, there was a relaxed smile The cause and effect of the Hanging Temple in the seventy-ninth chapter of the eventful autumn of the third volume, and then gradually returned to calm, and the voice of Master Qishan explaining the Dharma sounded from time to time, and the sound of Sangsang's questions was occasionally interspersed in the middle.

I don't know how long it took, tonight's explanation came to an end for the time being, Master Qishan looked at Ning Que and said: "Healing is always a long process, the cave is damp and cold, not suitable for recuperation, you take her down the mountain to the temple to rest, if you have time before going to bed, you might as well let her think about today's things." ”

Ning Que said: "It's inconvenient to go up and down the mountain, so we might as well rest here." ”

Master Qishan said, "I will also go down the mountain at night, and I will meet you in the temple tomorrow morning." ”

Ning Que was slightly shocked, thinking to himself that everyone in the world knows that Master Qishan has lived in seclusion in Washan for decades, and even if he doesn't participate in the Yulan Festival, why does he say tonight that he wants to leave the hermitage and go down the mountain?

Master Qishan said: "This is probably the last time I will go out of the house, and I have to go to the temple to have a look. ”

After saying this, the master picked up the sunspot from the ground in front of the futon and put it in Sangsang's palm.

Listening to the master's words, Ning Que vaguely guessed something, and his gratitude became stronger and stronger while being shocked, but he didn't know what to say, so he bowed solemnly, and then got up and helped Sangsang to walk out of the cave.

Walking to the mouth of the cause and effect of the Hanging Temple in Chapter 79 of the Eventful Autumn of the Third Volume of the Cave, he said to Master Qishan, "You must come." ”

Master Qishan sighed helplessly and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely come." ”

Ning Que was reluctant, and said: "Sangsang's illness is not cured yet, don't die first." ”

Master Qishan laughed angrily and scolded with a smile: "Where did you develop such a bad temperament? Now I finally believe that the master will often be angry with you and blow his beard, but there is no way to clean you up. ”

Ning Que said with a smile: "The teacher just likes me to be honest and loves me, so he doesn't clean me up." ”

Get out of the cave.

Ning Que carried Sang Sang into the carriage.

Sang Sang leaned on the futon and clenched his little fists tightly, for fear of losing the black chess piece. She looked at Ning Que with a gloomy expression and said, "Master...... Isn't it bad?"

Ning Que nodded after being silent for a moment, and then said: "Don't think too much, this has nothing to do with you, the Buddhist monks have their own control over the number of lives, not to mention a person like a master who can predict the future." ”

The night breeze gradually rose, lifting the corner of the green curtain.

Ning Que looked at the lonely Buddha beside the mountain road, frowning slightly, he didn't know why the first seat of the Hanging Temple precepts had been waiting outside the cave, and why there was no one next to the Buddha?

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The ascetics of the Baita Temple in the Yuelun Country were all taken down the mountain by Qu Ni Ma Di, and the monks of the Rotten Ke Temple had already left, and the monks who watched the sea sent the black carriage down the mountain, and there was no one around the cave.

The night breeze blew through the autumn forest, making a soft sound, but it did not alarm the birds, faintly, there seemed to be a crisp and subtle bell ringing, but the bell seemed to be not real, and it disappeared in an instant.

The Buddha chariot outside the cave was still quiet, and suddenly a hand stretched out from the yellow curtain, opening a gap, and a monk wearing dark brown monk's robe walked down from the Buddha chariot.

The monk's eyebrows were as straight as a ruler, his eyes were like jewels, there was a faint color of wind and frost between his eyebrows, and there were wrinkles on his forehead, but he couldn't tell his age, he could say sixty or seventy, and thirty or forty could also say.

This monk is naturally the first of the Hanging Temple Precept Academy.

The monk stepped down from the Buddha's chariot, slowly walked into the cave, looked at the tiger peach bracelet on the ground by the dim light, closed it with one hand, and asked, "What did you see, uncle?"

"Baoshu, why do you have such a question?" Master Qishan replied calmly.

Master of the first treasure tree of the Hanging Temple Discipline Academy, quietly looked at Qishan, and said: "The monks don't speak, and Uncle Shi put out three games of chess in Washan today, especially the chessboard left by the Buddha, naturally not to embarrass the poor sick girl, but to see if it is that person." ”

Master Qishan smiled slightly, and said, "I can't see the Heavenly Oracle Divine Seat, and the Great Priest of Light thought he saw it back then, but he found that he saw it wrong, so how did I see it?"

"Did Wei Guangming really read it wrong back then?

Master Baoshu said indifferently: "What if he is not mistaken? What if the son of the Hades King was really born in the General's Mansion? What if Ning Que is really the son of the Hades?"

Master Qishan shook his head and said, "If Ning Que is the son of the Hades King, how can the master accept him as a disciple?"

Master Baoshu shook his head and said, "The master is very human and can do extraordinary things, even if he accepts the son of the Hades King as a disciple, it is not something difficult to imagine. ”

Master Qishan looked at him and said, "If things are really as you imagined, then there is no point in doing anything whether it is the Hanging Temple or the Zhishouguan. ”

Baoshu understood the meaning of this sentence, if the master knew that Ning Que was the son of the Hades King and was still in the door, then even if the whole world wanted to kill Ning Que, the master would also stand on Ning Que's side.

But the Master doesn't necessarily know.

Because the Buddha said that there is no omniscient person in this world.

"I wonder what you saw the Buddha do on his chessboard," he said. ”

Master Qishan was silent for a moment and then said, "I saw a black carriage stopped between Qianmo Avenue. ”

Baoshu asked again, "What about the Daughter of Light?"

She waited in the mountains. ”

Master Qishan said, for some reason, he didn't tell the other party about Sangsang's experience in the chessboard world.

Baoshu sat down on the futon and was silent for a long time.

The oil lamp on the wall of the cliff cave was a little restless by the slight night breeze.

Baoshu suddenly said: "This morning at the bottom of the mountain, when Ning Que bent his bow and was about to shoot, I had a great warning in my heart, and the net bell rang but did not ring, and there seemed to be something strange in this son's body. ”

Master Qishan said calmly: "He has the breath of Lotus Sheng's junior brother on him. ”

Hearing Liansheng's name, Baoshu Zen's heart was suddenly confused, his eyebrows were slightly raised, like an iron ruler ready to attack, and he said in a cold voice: "He is a disciple of the academy, how can he have the breath of Uncle Liansheng?"

Although he comes from an unknown place, he is the first seat of the Hanging Temple Precept Academy, facing the name of Liansheng, it is still inevitable to be shocked, you must know that Liansheng has learned the three sects of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons, and has a legend in his life.

Master Qishan shook his head and said, "Or is it related to Mr. Ke?"

Baoshu gradually calmed down, and said with a resolute expression: "I believe more and more that Ning Que is the son of the Hades. ”

Master Qishan shook his head and said, "He's not, although there's no way to prove it." ”

Baoshu said, "The son of Hades is about to wake up, so I am the only one who can prove it. ”

Master Qishan's gaze suddenly became extremely sharp when he looked at him, although he had been ill for many years and his true cultivation realm was very low, these two gazes still had the power of thunder.

"Why is the Hanging Temple never connected to each other like the Academy? Because the Hanging Temple was originally a place used by my Buddhist sect to preserve the Buddha nature in the end of the Dharma era, and what is required is to be isolated from the world, and the unknowable place should be unknowable!"

Master Qishan looked at the treasure tree and said in a deep voice: "You are the first seat of the Hanging Temple Discipline Academy, you are not walking in the world, and you are not allowed to enter the world unless you are instructed by the Buddha, why do you want to come to Washan? Why don't you leave quickly!"

If it was another monk in the world, even if it was a master of the Moon Wheel Kingdom or a Huangyang monk of the Tang Kingdom, in the face of such a big person as the first person in the Hanging Temple Discipline Academy, he would definitely be very respectful, let alone reprimanded like this.

However, the identity of Master Qishan is different, as the rumor says, he was the illegitimate son of the first person to preach the scriptures in the previous generation of the Hanging Temple, and he was a monk in the temple since he was a child, and he really has a very high rank, and he knows what kind of place the Hanging Temple is, so he doesn't need to care about the attitude of the Hanging Temple.

Baoshu really didn't get angry, and said calmly: "There is a reason to come. ”

"If you don't have a deep relationship with the Buddha, you have an induction with the Pure Bell and become the reincarnated Bell Bearer, with your cultivation of knowing the Destiny Realm, how can you be the first seat of the Precept Academy? ”

Master Qishan looked at him with a stern expression and said: "You are a person who cultivates Buddha, you should understand cause and effect, you can't be blinded by hatred, Dao Shi died in the hands of Ning Que, that is his cause and effect." ”

Baoshu frowned slightly, and then gradually returned to his composure.

He said: "I was originally the cause of the Dao Stone, and the Dao Stone was originally my effect, so since the cause and effect of the Dao Stone ended in Ningxi, then this is the cause and effect between me and him." ”

"I was born in the Pure Land since I was a child, grew up in the Pure Land, and walked with a pure bell, which can deter evil in the world, and if Ning Que is the son of Hades, then he will wake up to the ringing of the bell, which is also the cause and effect of me and him. ”

"When I came to Washan, I wanted to understand these causes and effects, and then I ended them. ”

Master Qishan shook his head slowly and said, "Since you are obsessed with this, then I have to inform the first seat of the lecture, except for your position in the temple, and then punish you for ten years." ”

Baoshu said calmly: "Uncle Good Teacher knows that I am indeed here by order. ”

Master Qishan was slightly shocked when he heard this, frowned for a long time and said tiredly: "Even so, the Buddha's walking is still the seven thoughts, and the earthly things are subject to his wishes. ”

"I'll convince my junior brother. ”

Baoshu stood up, bowed with one hand, and left the cave.

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The cave is silent.

Master Qishan, who is over 100 years old, feels the strongest uneasiness in his long life today.

It is even more than decades ago, when the Demon Sect bloodied the front lawn of the Ke Temple.

The door of the house sounded slightly, and the monk who watched the sea came back.

"Master, Mr. Thirteen and the Daughter of Light, have rested in the former temple. ”

Master Qishan looked at his disciple and suddenly asked, "The Yu Lan Festival is about to start, and the invasion of the underworld will still be discussed, what do you think about this matter?"

The monk looked at the master's haggard face, and thought about letting him rest earlier, and said: "No one knows where the underworld is, it's just a legend." ”

Master Qishan smiled and said, "Fool, if the legend becomes a reality, then it will no longer be a legend. ”

The monk smiled innocently and said, "Then let's wait until it becomes a reality." ”

Master Qishan asked again, "What do you know about the Hanging Temple?"

The sea view monk was slightly stunned, and found that the master seemed to be a little strange today, and said: "You never allowed me to ask about the Hanging Temple and other unknowable places before. ”

"You have been the abbot of the Rotten Ke Temple for twenty years, or you have lived in seclusion for some years, and one day you will also go to the Hanging Temple, so it doesn't hurt to know some in advance now. ”

Master Qishan said: "The origin of the Hanging Temple is actually closely related to the legend of the invasion of the underworld. ”

"The invasion of the underworld is for the eternal night, which is called the end of the Dharma era in Buddhism, and at that time, every qiē in the world will be destroyed, and the Buddha saw the terrible picture after countless years, and he meditated for hundreds of years, thinking about how to solve this problem, but he still did not think of a way. ”

"The Buddha perceived that he was dying, so he could find a pure land in the depths of the wilderness in the far west, and made a great wish to build a temple and give it a barrier for eternity. The Buddha set Buddhism and Zen scriptures in it, and ordered the future generations of Buddhist disciples to be excellent, can enter the temple to listen to the scriptures and practice, this is the hanging temple. ”

The reason why this is so is because after countless years of thinking, the Buddha still did not think of a way to prevent the arrival of the end of the Dharma era, because this is the cause and effect of the world, there must be life and death, and even until the reincarnation of eternal suffering, so he hopes that the future generations of Buddhist disciples can use the protection of the Hanging Temple to survive the destruction of the end of the Dharma era, and can help the monks in the temple to survive the long and almost eternal night, with the spirit of perseverance and forbearance and silence, and wait for the advent of the new world. ”

After being silent for a long time, Master Qishan sighed softly and said: "However, today's Buddha Sect seems to have forgotten the Buddha's teachings, and no longer thinks so. ”

"Master, I think...... It's not bad for the great masters of the Hanging Temple to do this. ”

Although the Guanhai monk has practiced Buddhism for many years, he is young after all, thinking of the terrifying picture of the legendary invasion of the underworld, and whispered: "All living beings are suffering, how can they be good to themselves when they are benevolent?"

Master Qishan laughed and said, "You kid...... It's really simple. ”

Guanhai smiled a little embarrassed~~-Update the first release~~, suddenly he thought of something, and said in shock: "Master Baoshu is here for the son of the Hades...... Is the son of Hades in Washan?"

Master Qishan smiled and patted him on the shoulder, but didn't say anything, thinking that there were many ways to get the son of Hades out of this world, and there was not necessarily only one way to kill him.

Since the Master said in the letter that this method is feasible, then it must be feasible, whether it is for the sake of purifying sentient beings, or for the cause and effect of himself and the Hanging Temple, he must always give it a try.

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