A young monk came to Luqiao Town, meditating and practicing meditation all day, and suddenly one day, there was an extra child next to the monk, and the villagers were already surprised by this.

"Apprentice, how are you practicing the boxing technique that Master taught you a few days ago?"

The little boy was only seven or eight years old, and he didn't answer when he heard the words, he took a horse step and practiced with a clear eye. After a stick of incense, the child said in a milky voice: "Finish the work." ”

The monk smiled and nodded: "Good fight, Liu Jia, you work hard." After receiving Master's appreciation, the child also smiled happily. This monk is the Jinguang Temple who got the high monk Huiling.

Hui Ling sat cross-legged, patted the open space on his side, and motioned for the apprentice to sit down, at this time it was close to noon, Hui Ling's internal strength was strong, and he had the power of Bigu, it didn't hurt to drink or eat for three or five days, but Liu Jia had such a ability, after a set of punches, his stomach was so hungry that he growled, Hui Ling smiled, and took out a wild fruit from his arms like a trick and handed it to the apprentice, Liu Jia took it with both hands and chewed it heavily.

Hui Ling waited quietly for the apprentice to finish eating the wild fruit, and asked softly, "Do you mind following the master like this every day?"

"No, Master, you also know that I am an orphan, and as long as I can eat enough every day, I am already very satisfied. ”

"Then reciting Buddhist scriptures and meditating and practicing meditation every day, will you feel bored?" Liu Jia was about to answer, but Hui Ling interrupted softly: "Think with your heart and follow your heart." ”

Liu Jia looked serious, thought about it carefully, didn't dare to look directly into the master's eyes, and finally nodded.

Hui Ling was not annoyed, rubbed his apprentice's little head, and said softly: "Then Master asks you again, what do you think is the most interesting?"

"Sleep and fish!" This time Liu Jia blurted out without a trace of hesitation. Hui Ling still had a breezy expression: "If you are asked to do these two things all day long, day after day, after a long time, you will feel bored." Liu Jia tilted his little head, thought about it carefully, and seemed to be the case, so he nodded.

I heard Hui Ling continue: "The world is reincarnated, and everything has a definite number. It is a certain number to be taken up the mountain by your ancestor when you are a teacher, and it is also a certain number for the Buddha's heart to be damaged and go down the mountain to cut off the cause and effect. Before, the master had too many distractions, he cared too much about that name, and he was afraid to do things, and the Buddha said that impermanence is permanence, and ignorance is fearless. The poor monk thinks that fearlessness is not due to ignorance, but because there are no distracting thoughts in the heart, and he is fearless because he lets go. ”

Liu Jia couldn't understand these profound Buddhist principles, and looked at the master with a blank face: "Master, what's wrong with you?" Hui Ling looked directly into Liu Jia's eyes with a straight face: " Disciple, you also know that Master has an enemy, because he, Master's Master is not guaranteed in his later years, and he is still burdened with thousands of infamy after death, Master's Buddha's heart is damaged, and it is difficult to cultivate the Great Dao, really counted, this enemy is also Master's brother, his Buddha roots are not pure, he strayed into the devil's path, and caused chaos in the world, and now he is nearby, and he seems to have sensed my existence, and he has intensified it, forcing me to show up, and as a teacher, he is going to compete with the enemy today, you are so born to practice here, remember what Master said to you these days. ”

"Then Master, can you beat the enemy now?" Liu Jia looked sad.

Hui Ling knew that this trip would be a life of death, and there would be more than one luck, but he didn't want his apprentice to worry, so he smiled slightly: "I can probably beat it." ”

Liu Jia's mind is far beyond ordinary people, how can he not hear the master's comfort, stretched out his little hand to grasp the master's robe: "Master, you must come back alive, the apprentice is waiting for you here." ”

Hui Ling stood up: "You have to take care of yourself, and when Master returns safely, I will take you back to the mountain!"

Huainan Demon Arhat, raise your hand to shake the mountain.

Since the moon more than a month ago, a crazy wild monk from the north, along the way to kill people, everywhere the blood flowed into a river, set off a bloody rain, to the Huainan boundary, the monk seems to be enlightened, no longer kill people at will, but in the local mountain for the king, make the people complain.

The mad monk is exactly the one who can't escape from the Jinguang Temple. Since he went down the mountain, he was determined to cut off the connection with Buddhism, abandoned the Dharma name, took off his robe, and called himself a demon arhat, and made a fortune in the Huainan area. Can't be Buddha nature is not weak, otherwise you won't get the Fa Ming blue eyes, this way indiscriminately killing innocents, just because of the demons in the heart, now the demons in the heart are relieved, and the mind is back to normal.

Recalling these years in the dark in the Jinguang Temple, I can't be angry, and the good time was wasted on Fa Ming's old bald donkey, so many delicacies in the world, fine wines, beautiful women, how much I have missed over the years, everything I have lost must be doubled to make up for it. Therefore, they could not forcibly occupy the ancestral house of the local gentry, and those who resisted were killed on the spot, and more than a dozen beautiful women were captured for their own venting.

can't have vast supernatural powers, and he is born with divine powers, and the power of Hui Linghui and Fa can't stop him, let alone those ordinary people. It's just that he can't know that if Hui Ling doesn't get rid of it, he will come to seek revenge one day, but he is not afraid of his own supernatural powers.

On this day, I can't drink fine wine, and I can't hold a beautiful woman in my arms, so I am not happy. Suddenly, the people in the audience only felt the breeze blowing on their faces, and a young monk appeared in front of everyone with his hands folded, unable to grasp the broken wine glass, and laughed: "The good monk is finally here, I have been waiting for you so hard." ”

The person who came was Hui Ling. The wine in the mansion is intoxicating, and the jade body of the young woman in the arms is horizontal, the crisp chest is slightly exposed, the snow-white skin is looming, and there are still a little tears on the face, Hui Ling frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Good thief, you ruined my treasure hall, damaged my Buddha's heart, and humiliated the teacher, but today you have intensified, indiscriminately killing innocents for the sake of the world, creating and killing karma, and the little monk must not leave you!" After speaking, the clean monk's robe swelled.

Can't laugh: "Let's do it slowly, you and I are the two of us going out of the same door, and we will fight and kill as soon as we meet for many days, if you don't dislike it, follow the senior brother, and keep it so that you can enjoy all the glory and wealth, how about it?"

Hui Ling was furious: "The Buddha said not to kill, not to commit adultery, not to drink, now that your three precepts have been broken, you are no longer from our family, how can the little monk be willing to fall and be with you!"

I couldn't help but be annoyed, and said lightly: "On the day Manjushri became a Buddha, I punished 100,000 demons, and now I have only killed 1,000 people." Besides, wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart, how can I break the vows? In the final analysis, it is just wishful thinking between you and Fa Ming's old bald donkey, I am a good man, why should I be at the mercy of the two of you?"

Hui Ling was slightly frightened, originally thought that this could not be a monk crazy, but he didn't expect this answer to be clever, so he asked: "Manjushri killed all demons, but you kill innocents indiscriminately, how can you mix them up?"

"How do you know that among the 100,000 demons killed by Manjushri, there are no people with good intentions, and how do you know that the people I kill are all good?"

"Strong words!" Hui Ling was furious when he heard this, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

couldn't see him like this, so he sneered: "You can't even understand these simple truths, what revenge are you looking for me, what kind of Buddha do you want to be?"