Saido.

Fahai drank a large bowl of tofu soup to the bottom, and then sat on a bench and looked at the lame monk chopping wood not far away.

The lame monk Guan Hai finished eating the tofu soup and said with a smile, "How does it taste?"

Fahai wiped his mouth and said, "The bean fragrance is rich, delicate and smooth, and it is very crispy, which can be called a must! Is this tofu made by you, senior brother?"

"I, I don't have the skills. The lame man pointed to the monk Mu Ne who was brushing the pot not far away, "It was made by your dumb senior brother." ”

When the dumb brother heard the lame man talking about him, he raised his head and smiled awkwardly, his face was very stiff, especially this smile, which was like crying.

The dumb man brushed the pot clean and went back to the kitchen to get busy.

Fahai looked at the back of the mute monk and said curiously, "Senior brother, I heard the first lecture that every disciple of our Pure Land Buddha Sect needs to recite the Heart Sutra when they get started, and the mute senior brother is mute, how did he read it?"

When the cripple heard this, he laughed out loud, "I said he was dumb, you really don't think he's dumb, do you?"

Fahai blinked, "Really, isn't it?"

"No!" said the lame, "how can a dumb man read the Heart Sutra! Of course he is not dumb." ”

Fahai said, "Since he is not dumb, why does the dumb senior brother never speak, and you still call him dumb?"

The cripple said, "That's because he practices closed-mouth meditation." ”

After saying this, the lame man limped and was about to chop wood.

When Fahai heard the three words of closed-mouth meditation, he subconsciously remembered that last night, the old monk Kuhai had a golden body, and the mighty dragon destroyed the ancestor of Jindan.

Is this closed-mouth meditation the same thing as the mighty dragon?

If I learn to be mighty and mighty, it will not be in vain!

Fahai said, "Senior brother, when Fahai first entered Shamen, he didn't know this closed-mouth meditation very well, and asked Senior Brother to solve his doubts." ”

The lame man chopped the wood and said, " I Pure Land Buddhism Buddhism, a long history, vast and broad, simply put, one awakening, two enlightenment, three Zen, four determination, five eyes, six passes, seven tricks, eight energy, nine changes and ten laws, these ten magic powers are not divided into up and down, regardless of high and low, each great magic power is divided into hundreds of small magical powers, and this closed mouth Zen is one of the three Zens, is Mahayana Zen, ask the heart Zen, closed mouth Zen one, this closed mouth Zen practice is the most taboo words, the closed mouth Zen outside the five Zen, the most difficult to practice, must get great concentration, must have the five aggregates are empty, let go of everything, in order to become a Buddha, if you do not speak, do not ask, the heart has nothing else, there will be no waves in the heart, nor will there be seven emotions and six desires, five aggregates and six dusts, one heart to practice Buddha, decades, hundreds of years without saying a wordto be able to cultivate!"

Fahai said again, "Senior brother, the abbot recites mantras for a long time every time he encounters someone fighting, won't this be too grinding?"

"Abbot grinding?" "How is it possible, the abbot can seal with his heart, make moves in an instant, and recite mantras, eighty percent because the opposite side is a miscellaneous fish, and the abbot wants to put on a score to pretend to have a sense of ceremony." ”

Hearing the lame man speak like this, Fahai understood, and the emotional abbot didn't put the man in his eyes at all. Fahai said again, "Senior brother, Fa still has some words, I don't know whether to say it or not. ”

The lame monk smiled, "It's okay for the junior brother to speak directly. ”

Fahai fixed his mind, "Senior brother, last night I saw that the abbot used a powerful heavenly dragon, changing the golden body of King Kong, between the roars, the sky is dark, dare to ask senior brother what is the ability of this great mighty heavenly dragon?"

The lame man looked left and right, and tried to say, "Senior brother, it's better to talk less about the abbot's affairs." ”

Fa Hai said, "Senior brother, didn't you say that it didn't hurt to say it?"

The lame man said, "Senior brother means, but it doesn't hurt to say it, but the abbot is a nuisance." And let me tell you, the abbot of our Qinghe Temple is narrow-minded, and the people who offend the abbot are generally miserable. ”

Looking at the crippled man with a frightened look, Fahai smiled, "How come, I think the abbot is kind, benevolent and fraternal, not like the kind of person who must be compared!"

The lame man said, "It's true! If you offend the first seat, you still have a life, and if you offend the abbot, you're really done!" I'll tell you, the abbot generally doesn't make a move, and when he does, it must be a dead hand—ah!"

Fahai was dusty in front of him, only to see the lame senior brother slash an axe on his arm, lying on the ground in pain and rolling around.

At this time, an old voice came from the place behind him, "Fahai, don't come quickly, go out with the old monk to spread kindness." ”

Fahai glanced at the lame senior brother who was rolling on the ground, and clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, senior brother take care, Fahai Bushan will definitely bring you some herbs when he comes back." ”

"Let's go, let's go!" the lame man waved his hand in pain, "Don't harm me here!" I said that the abbot is a little family, and he hates others to talk about him behind his back, and you still let me say the abbot, you killed me......"

Fahai looked at the burden in front of him, which was full of steamed buns and vegetarian buns.

Kukai on one side carried a burden, and then pointed to the other burden, "You go and carry it!"

"Shhhh

Fahai looked at his burden, and the secret path was more than 100 catties and taels, although it was a little heavy, but he could still bear it.

However, the moment Fahai picked up the burden, he popped and fell directly to the ground, falling and eating.

Kukai looked at Hokaido, "What's the matter?

Fahai got up, rubbed his shoulder, and looked at the flat burden, "Master, this one is too heavy." ”

"It's too heavy?" Kukaido, "This is the lightest burden, when I entered the Pure Land Buddha Sect, the burden in the first year was ten times the weight of yours, your wisdom root is so high, but the Buddha root is so stubborn, I can't even bear this weight." ”

Hearing this, Fahai said ashamedly, "What the abbot taught is that Fahai is ashamed. ”

The abbot raised his hand, took out a page of scriptures, and handed it to Fahai, "Recite this vajra mantra to carry the grain on your back." ”

Fahai looked at the scripture and vajra mantra handed over by the abbot and recited it, "All things are like dreams and bubbles, and if they are like dew and electricity, they should be viewed as such." ”

After reciting this sentence, the abrupt Fahai felt that his eyebrows were faintly hot, that feeling, a fire was ignited, and in the next moment, Fahai only felt that the faint golden Buddhist texts on his arms were faintly flowing, that feeling, the blessings of the Buddhist texts!

Fahai grabbed the grain load and lifted it violently, and this time Fahai did not fall.

Although he did not fall, Fahai was still a long way from carrying this grain burden.

Fahai looked at the page of the Vajra mantra and recited it again, "With a person who has no self, no one, no sentient beings, and no longevity, and cultivates all the good dharmas, that is, he will attain the three bodhisattvas of Anuttara." All appearances are illusory, and if you see things that are not appearances, you will see the Buddha. None of the Buddha's teachings are advisable, unspeakable, illegal, or illegal. Therefore, all the sages and saints are distinguished by non-action......"

Boom –

Knock –

Fahai felt as if one of his bones had been broken, but the grain burden was already trembling on his shoulders.

Abbot Kukai saw Fahai carrying his burden, carrying his own grain burden, and walking out.

Fahai followed, and the two monks, one old and one young, soon disappeared.

And at the gate of Qinghe Temple, Senior Brother Lame limped through the temple door, looked at the abbot and Fahai who were far away, frowned and said, "Dumb, I remember that the Pure Land Buddhism has rules, the weight of the first grain burden of a new disciple should be ten stones, that is, one thousand catties, and Senior Brother Fahai will be one hundred stones for the first time, this is ten thousand catties!

The mute face looked at the figure of the abbot in the distance, and then gestured a few times.

The lame man said, "You say that the Fahai Hui root is high, and you can have an epiphany of the Vajra Mantra, so it is normal for such a 10,000 jin start......?"

"The ceiling is for the fool. The first unfathomable appearance of the gods, chanting, "The real geniuses of Buddhism have never had an upper limit, and in their hands, even if they are ordinary as the Vajra Mantra, they can be as strong as the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Mantra." ”

The lame and the mute hurried to bow down to the first seat.

The first seat waved his hand, the Buddha door closed, and he turned around and said, "Let's all go and get busy, this time the abbot and the little junior brother are afraid that they will not come back until they leave for a long time." ”

The lame man said, "How long can the first seat last?"

The first road, "at least three years, Buddhism emphasizes walking thousands of miles, reading the unity of knowledge and action of ten thousand volumes, experience is the most common way of practice in Buddhism, this time to leave, do not learn one of the five eyes and six passes, the abbot is afraid that he will not come back." ”

The lame man nodded and said, "Amitabha, I just hope that along the way, the junior brother will be less beaten, be smarter, and have a brighter head, so as not to make the abbot sad." ”

The mute also folded his hands and gave Fahai a moment of silence, and the birds and beasts dispersed, each busy.

And not long after Fahai left, Master An sent someone to find his son in a hurry, but fortunately, the first seat came forward with some kind words to put Master An at ease.

And Master An didn't expect that his son had great luck and hugged the thigh of the Pure Land Buddhism, and his goal was no longer the acre and three points of land in the south, but to look at the endless vast world outside the south.