Chapter 117: Hair Drop
Mingxin nodded: "Although I have never practiced this Ming Yuan Jue Sutra, I have seen a lot of records about the Ming Yuan Jue Sutra in some Buddhist scriptures, and the above description of its efficacy and role is very suitable for this benefactor." If you cultivate Xiaocheng, I believe that this donor will not only be able to repair the damaged dantian origin in the body, but also have a lot of other gains. ”
Ouyang Feng was overjoyed, and while giving the same joyful Zhantian Tiger a look, he said to Mingxin flatteringly: "Master, can you teach this friend of mine the Ming Yuan Jue Sutra?"
Mingxin was a little embarrassed and said: "The Ming Yuan Jue Sutra is the upper Buddhist scripture of my Buddhism, only my Buddhist disciples can practice and participate in enlightenment, and not all Buddhist disciples are qualified, first of all, I must have both ability and political integrity, and my heart belongs to my Buddha, and secondly, I must have at least one virtuous and respected monk to guarantee it." ”
Zhan Tianhu didn't say a word, and gave a deep salute: "Please take me as an apprentice from the master." ”
Ouyang Feng looked at Mingxin, and said step by step: "Yes, master, Buddhism has clouds, saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, you don't know, this guy almost wiped his neck and committed suicide when he knew that his cultivation was abolished, if you don't accept him, it is estimated that he will not survive." Zhan Tianhu let out a cry of great cooperation, grabbed Mingxin's arm and refused to let go.
Seeing this, Bailey pouted and said, "What are they doing here? Are they trying to apprentice or are they going to rob?"
Mingxin smiled silently, Ouyang Feng continued: "Master, you don't have to be embarrassed, he is a disciple of Buddhism if you accept him, you have cultivated profoundly, you must also be quite accomplished in Buddhism, you must be regarded as highly respected, with your guarantee, he can cultivate that Mingyuan Jue Sutra." ”
Mingxin smiled bitterly and said: "The donor is very calculating, but the donor has not thought about it." Even if this benefactor takes refuge in my Buddha, it is only for other reasons. It doesn't come from the heart. If I teach the Ming Yuan Jue Sutra to this benefactor, is it disrespectful and deceitful to the Buddha? If the monks do not speak, the old man cannot break the vows. ”
Ouyang Feng's face became ugly, in his impression, monks, especially this kind of enlightened monks, are very stubborn, once they decide, they generally can't change things, and now they politely refuse. Ouyang Feng saw that such a good opportunity was about to be missed, and he was anxious.
Bailey leaned over and pulled the corner of Ouyang Feng's clothes and reminded in a low voice: "Boy, do you remember how that guy in Nangong Tian was fooled by you at the beginning? You also gave me a demon slaying pestle at the beginning, think about it, is it related to this old monk." ”
Ouyang Feng froze, slapped his thigh fiercely, rummaged for a while, and took out the list that recorded the ownership of the magic weapon to check carefully, but after looking for a long time, he didn't find Mingxin's name, the demon pestle belonged to a guy called Ao Wutian.
Wei Canglan also came over curiously to take a look. Finding the name behind the demon pestle, he muttered to himself, "Who is Ao Wutian?" ”
Mingyue smiled faintly: "The old man is arrogant. That's just the common name of the old man before he became a monk. ”
Ouyang Feng's eyes lit up: "Are you really arrogant?" Mingxin nodded, a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes, he had already received a notice from the elders of the sect that the ancestor had given him a magic weapon, but he hadn't had time to explain the matter just now.
Ouyang Feng let out a sigh: "Then this matter will be easy to do, since this is the case, the master should accept me as a friend." Puzzled, he asked, "Why did the donor say this?"
Ouyang Feng pondered for a moment and said: "Compared to the master, he should also know some things, I won't say more, someone asked me to bring you something, this person should be your elder, in your words, well, it is almost considered to be a Buddha, since this is the case, does this mean that we have a fate with the Buddha, since we have a fate, should you accept me as a friend?"
Mingxin smiled calmly: "The donor's words are bad, even if there is a fate, it is also the donor, you have a fate with the Buddha, if you want to enter my Buddhism, the old man will definitely recommend it." ”
Ouyang Feng was stunned: "What am I doing when I enter the Buddhist Gate? I still have to marry a wife." ”
Seeing that Mingxin was smiling and silent, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, Ouyang Feng rolled his eyes, took out the demon pestle and handed it to Zhan Tianhu and said, "I handed this thing over to you, you are now related to the Buddha." ”
Zhan Tianhu paused for a moment, handed the demon pestle to Ming Xin and said, "Here you go, master." ”
Mingxin looked at the demon pestle, his eyes were hot, but he didn't pick it up, and said to Zhan Tianhu with a smile: "Donor, even if you give this thing to Lao Gao, Lao Gao will not accept you into my Buddha Gate because of this." ”
Zhan Tianhu said without hesitation: "It doesn't matter, I don't plan to use this to blackmail the master, just like the master said, everything is as fate would be, even if the master doesn't help me, there will be a chance in the future." ”
Ming Xin glanced at Zhan Tianhu deeply, took the demon pestle with both hands and gently stroked it for a long time, put it into the storage bracelet, and said to Ouyang Feng and the others who were about to turn around and leave, "Donors stay here." ”
Ouyang Feng turned his head and his face was gloomy: "Is there anything else going on with the master?"
Mingxin looked at Zhan Tianhu and said: "The origin and extinction are only in one thought, the donor has a lot of wisdom, and he is already related to the Buddha, the old man can accept the donor as a disciple, and he can also teach you the Ming Yuan Jue Sutra, but the old man must explain in advance that when he enters my Buddhism, he must abide by the precepts of my Buddhism, and he must stop practicing the Ming Yuan Jue Sutra, and he must be a monk, this is the bottom line of the old man, can the donor accept it?" Zhan Tianhu was stunned, he didn't know what the precepts were, let alone what the shaving was, and looked at Ouyang Feng with inquiring eyes to ask for his opinion.
Ouyang Feng was not very clear about the precepts of Buddhism, he only knew some fur, but he nodded vigorously, compared to those Qing rules and precepts, he still felt that the Ming Yuan Jue Sutra was more important to Zhan Tianhu.
Seeing that Ouyang Feng nodded, Zhan Tianhu immediately agreed, and bowed to Ming Xin and said, "I've seen the master." Mingxin nodded with satisfaction and accepted the Zhantian Tiger salute.
Seeing this, Huo Qianlang and the others stepped forward to congratulate each other, smiled and returned the salute, maintaining an indifferent look on their faces, but they were already smiling in their hearts, as for why they laughed, only he knew why.
Ouyang Feng took out a dagger and handed it to Ming Xin: "Master, without further ado, let's shave him now, and then we'll leave." ”
Mingxin was stunned: "So anxious?"
Ouyang Feng nodded and said, "We still have important things to do, and we can't stay for a long time." ”
Mingxin nodded and said, "It's okay, you will definitely see each other again in the future." ”
Ouyang Feng was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Mingxin was puzzled: "What does the donor mean?"
Ouyang Feng blinked his eyes, looked at Ming Xin, and then at Zhang Tianhu, and asked tentatively, "The master doesn't want to take him with him to practice, right?"
Ming nodded and said, "Exactly, so that we can better teach the Dharma." ”
Ouyang Feng pursed his lips secretly, gave the panicked Zhan Tianhu a reassuring look, and said to Ming Xin with a look of embarrassment: "Master, I think it is better to do this, first shave him, and then you pass on that scripture to him, and let him practice alone with us." ”
Seeing Mingxin's hesitation, Ouyang Feng continued: "Buddhism is mysterious and obscure, everyone has their own different understanding, I believe that Master you also have unique insights into Buddhism, since this is the case, let him practice and enlighten alone, maybe with his wisdom roots, it is not necessary to have more and deeper understanding of Buddhism and Buddhism, why should it be limited to the framework that you have built? Isn't that a frog at the bottom of a well? Master, it's no wonder, I'm just a metaphor." ”
Mingxin's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said after a long time: "The donor is really wise, and the old man has been taught." ”
Ouyang Feng smiled modestly: "Master, did you agree?"
Mingxin nodded: "Of course, the old man will shave him." As he spoke, he picked up the dagger and came to the Zhantian Tiger, who was already kneeling on the leaf-shaped magic weapon according to Ouyang Feng's instructions.
Zhan Tianhu was startled when he saw that Mingxin was about to move the knife with a dagger to his head, and hurriedly dodged and said, "What are you going to do?"
Mingxin was stunned for a moment, Ouyang Feng kicked Zhan Tianhu and said, "What else can you do?" ”
Zhan Tianhu asked blankly, "Boss, what the hell is shaving?"
Ouyang Feng rolled his eyes and explained: "Shaving is to shave your hair and cut off all your troubles, that's pretty much what it means." "Zhan Tianhu thinks that shaving his hair is nothing, anyway, his hair is not long, and it will grow after a while.
After Mingxin finished shaving for Zhan Tianhu, he began to give precepts to Zhan Tianhu: "Do not kill, do not steal, do not commit adultery, do not lie, do not drink, do not decorate, do not sing, dance, and listen, do not sit on a high bed, do not eat out of time, and do not accumulate gold and silver treasures"
Zhan Tianhu scratched his bald head and listened to Mingxin muttering for a long time, but he didn't understand what it meant, only the one who was not lewd and did not drink alcohol could hear it clearly, and struggled several times in his heart, and finally decided to complete this strange ritual first, and then find a way to find the boss later.
After a long while, after Mingxin passed on the precepts, he gave Zhang Tianhu the name of the law, intending to cut off all the troubles, Ouyang Feng couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard this name, his understanding was to cut off the children and grandchildren, but think about it, since he became a monk and forbade women, where did he get the offspring incense, isn't it just to cut off the children and grandchildren.
Zhan Tianhu stood up, saluted Ming Xin, and then touched his bald head and asked Ouyang Feng in a low voice: "Boss, what does the law name mean?"
Ouyang Feng explained: "It's the name and code you used when you were a monk, it's similar to the nickname you used to be a local ruffian, so let's put it this way, when you become a monk in the future, you will be called Jegen." ”
Zhan Tianhu said with a puzzled expression: "It's really strange to be a monk and change your name. By the way, Boss, the old monk just said that he was not allowed to drink, and he was not allowed to get close to women, this can't be true, right? Boss, you know me, I can't stand that. ”
Ouyang Feng glared at Zhan Tianhu and said, "Don't worry, you kid, you bear with it first, it's a big deal that you can return to the vulgar after you learn that scripture in the future, and then you can do whatever you want, no one cares about you." (To be continued.) )