Winter is coming, and no shelter will come first...

Jinyun looks back at the mountain temple with piles of shows, and since a Jiazi, the first time the top of the mountain is opened by a thousand doors. The monks of the mountain temple are blue, yellow, red, white, and black

The robe is like a glow that penetrates the clouds from the top of the clouds to the foot of the mountain, and it is a man-made omen.

This uncovered conference not only came to the famous Buddhist temples of Liuhe to discuss and debate, but also invited the Confucian Taoist temples of various states, the royal giants,

Dignitaries and dignitaries, families from the rivers and lakes came to watch the ceremony, which is really a grand ceremony for the younger generation

Counting them, the two demons and some side doors have long been hidden, each with a ghost, low-key sneaking.

It is inevitable that there will be a lot of friendship and hatred among the crowds, those who greet each other affectionately, those who sneer at each other, those who walk together, and those who have constant friction.

It's been a lively journey...

Although there is no white ding, there are also a variety of things, the south brocade clothes and the north fur clothes are rich in the east and the west are noble. The once-in-a-decade Cloud Emperor pilgrimage, it seems

It's not as lively as this. Which of the young men who came with the elders is not a freshly dressed angry horse, a snowy moon veil, a red flag and a red cover, a muscle servant,

The gentle maid can't help but sigh, this is called a battle! Especially at the end of a thousand doors into the clouds, the senior brother of the Buddha must be covered with bronzing and decorated treasures

Bao's red robe, hanging down and coiling, is as brilliant as the sunset.

When I think of this, it's really like a stolen apricot, the gourd swallowed it, and it didn't sour my mouth, but it hurt my heart...

On the contrary, the major Buddhist monasteries that came to discuss and debate were surprisingly convergent, and the square at the foot of the mountain chose a corner for each, and lived in a corner

Showing loneliness, the face is either serious or dignified, and the surrounding cane monks and Buddhas are chattering about this up, rejecting people thousands of miles away, and the interior is high

The monks and Buddhas talked a lot, rarely talked to outsiders, and occasionally greeted those who only made a return salute, and never talked about it.

After some rubbing, the crowd at the foot of the mountain temple is endless, and the magnificent square has long been dense, and it can no longer even be accommodated.

There is almost no place to tiptoe. In the hustle and bustle, there are countless melons, fruits, pears, peaches, sugar water and peach, and pot helmets

Bowl chicken, steamed dumplings with bean curd, all kinds of hawkers who listen to the wind. The sedan chair man and the horse servants have long been full of paste, and some of them are gluttonous

The little young master also sent his junior brothers, sisters, servants, and maids to buy some and come back to make tooth sacrifices. Eating slowly, with different expressions,

Some are addicted and at ease. Some seem to have a strange taste of this mortal commoner for them, an instant look

Mixed tastes...

The first seat of the Buddha Hall has already led the monks of the Buddha Hall to greet each other at the foot of the mountain, and seeing that the guests from all sides are almost here, they waved their hands and covered the curtain

Pulling away from the left and right, the mountain temple is like a big peony with purple and red, blooming under the halo of countless days......

Those well-informed nobles who came for the first time also stopped and lost their minds for the first time, let alone others, and their eyes seemed to be in a trance

Looking at the rain and fog, the expression has long been unable to distinguish whether it is obsession or something else.

"Reward!"

I don't know who is talking about the scene, and everyone looks back on God, and they praise each other in their ears...

The abbot of the monastic hall smiled slightly and introduced:

"There are more than half of the four pavilions and nine doors of my mountain temple, which is more than half of the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, which is a little larger than the Cloud Palace, and it is said that it is the first generation of clouds

The emperor venerates the ancient Buddha of the lamp and grants this supreme honor, and once again thanks to the Yunzhou royal family, there are thousands of households in today's mountain temple, splendid

Piles. ”

This statement is extremely beautiful, which shows the boundless Dharma without leaving behind the great grace of the emperor.

After that, he saluted the royal family under the mountain gate who had already been led by the third emperor of Yun, and paid a slight salute.

The third emperor of Yunzhou smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were light and light, and he looked friendly, leading the relatives and dignitaries of the emperors of Yunzhou to salute back.

"The mountain temple is the mainstay of the Buddhas in Yunzhou, and I will always enjoy the royal incense. My second brother is even more deeply related to Zen and took refuge in Buddhism

This Qing Xiu, the chief of the Buddha Hall is polite..."

This statement is even more simple, showing that the mountain temple is the heritage of my Yunzhou royal family, and the forces of other states are all exposed

The wave of envy, but it was instantly calm and empty, like a slight ice layer in the pool water in early winter.

A young man in a blue shirt whispered: "Master, a temple, burning incense and reciting Buddha scriptures is just excessive, how can He De be called a state."

Column in the middle of the stream?"

Although the voice is small, it is also subtle, and at the same time, it also asks the bottom questions of most ignorant people, whispering, and looking in

The young man in the blue shirt turned to the face of the head of the Buddha Hall, hoping to find an answer.

"Ignorance! Not to mention the belief of all the people, the accumulation of national fortune, just that great mental power, the slightest fetter, Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, soldiers and demons will occupy it

There is a place at the table. ”

The old man couldn't hold his breath at first, and scolded in a deep voice, and the slight tension and panic in his voice made some people who didn't know the truth instantly understand

, and his expression became nervous.

The abbot of the Buddha Hall smiled silently, looked at the young man and the old man and the other people, and probably recognized the origin, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually deepened...

"All the monks of the mountain temple are not strange, the little apprentices are ignorant, they are lying and looking at Haihan. ”

"It doesn't matter, the sea is full of rivers, it doesn't matter if it's a big river or a trickle... It doesn't matter if it's filthy and greasy, or if it's clear and shallow... ”

The abbot of the Buddha Hall said quietly, but the smile marks had already solidified on the corners of his lips, like a sharp water chestnut.

After hearing this, the old man's face turned red for a while, and he clenched his fists slightly, this matter is over...

The abbot of the Buddha Hall was even more proud, looked around, and saw that everyone no longer had any contempt for contempt, and continued to speak slowly:

"There are four horizontal plaques in the four-floor pavilion of my mountain temple, known as the four unique plaques of the mountain temple. ”

comfort

The pen starts from the hand and scatters nothing, seemingly sharp and abnormal, but extremely thick.

"Fuzi plaque, flat on the top of Enwei Pavilion. The implication is that sentient beings should be in awe of my Buddha, and my Buddha should have compassion for sentient beings.

Enwei Pavilion, the eighteenth floor, represents the retribution and punishment of the eighteen sins in the world, and must climb up layer by layer to wash oneself.

It is the highest pavilion of my mountain temple. ”

ancient

Secluded and ancient, the pen is like a hairpin, ethereal like the back of a beauty, probing into the bamboo, leaving only the hairpin to move, there are traces to follow, but there is nowhere to be found......

"The ancient character plaque, attached to the ancient bamboo pavilion. Out of the top of Enwei Pavilion, it is the ancient bamboo pavilion on the mountainside of my mountain temple. The winding path is secluded, the forest is full of ancient bamboo, and it is strange

Flowers and grass, beautiful as a gallery, ten steps and one path, one hundred cloths and one scene, a thousand steps and one realm, ten thousand steps to the top. The ancient bamboo pavilion is not so much a pavilion, it is better

It is said to be a long corridor with twists and turns, layers of eaves and flying teeth and claws. Through the martial arts and music halls, the demon tower, the monks' courtyards, such as the stars

Scattered left and right, it is the longest pavilion of my mountain temple. ”

empty

The ink is in the plaque, more like hanging in the air, a stroke of loneliness, a dust disturbance.

"The empty word plaque hangs in the empty pavilion. Out of the ancient bamboo pavilion, is where the main pavilion of my mountain temple is located, the empty pavilion. It is also this uncovered conference

The venue, the hall is cast with the huge golden body of the ancient Buddha who burns the lamp, and there are 10,000 Sumeru lotus seats engraved outside the hall, but there is no one Buddha on the lotus seat, which means

All beings are now sitting as Buddhas. This is also the Zen philosophy of the first abbot of the mountain temple, Master Fuchen, that people should become their own Buddha, not their own

Demon. It is the largest pavilion of my mountain temple. ”

The first three plaques are all given by the first generation of Yunhuang Emperor, the pen walks the dragon, the iron draws the silver hook, the horizontal willow is vertical pine, and the wolf is Yunfeng, needless to say. by posterity

Known as the word saint, there is no one before, and even the world has few comers. It is also the contemporary Nanjiang Yu clan divided into one and a half buckets. And the first generation of Cloud Emperor

Cherish the word like gold, and now the cloud emperor has a two-word collection.

This is also true, because I heard my sloppy master mention it when I was very young. Gloomy grievances, expectation, complaints

With the stinginess and quirks of the first Cloud Emperor.

According to legend, the first generation of Yunhuang did not like wine and meat, and the only fun was to pick up the lamp and write a thousand words, and the thousand words burned ink incense, and the ink fragrance cooked spring

Tea, spring tea warm snow night, snow night pipa, is his biggest hobby in life, but also confirm the old saying, but all the talented, weird

Also...

Therefore, the value of his words is no longer a matter of thousands of gold, if the owner does not have the power and heritage of Huaibi, he can't do it anywhere

Survived a bloody storm.

Of course, the biggest origin of the four unique plaques is the wordless plaque embedded in the Golden Buddha Pavilion at the end of the clouds.

not

No matter how you look at it, it is a mottled ancient plaque, without any traces of writing. But according to legend, the ancient Buddha who lit the lamp wrote the name of the mountain temple on it, only

Only those who read it can see it. The mountain temple has always been known as a legend, but outsiders only regard it as hearsay.

"No word plaque, embedded in the Golden Buddha Pavilion at the top of my mountain temple, is where the ancient Buddha glazed flame pattern is located. The sun is innumerable, like the gods and Buddhas of the heavens

Together, the mind is like substance.

This plaque has the largest origin, the longest history, the ancient Buddha wrote the name of the temple on it, but no one can see it so far, just wait for the destined person.

It is the most sacred pavilion of my mountain temple, and it is a forbidden place, and the same is true for the monks of my mountain temple. Of course, I will also appreciate the most outstanding of my mountain temple

The son of the Buddha, with the realization of Zen meditation"

The abbot of the Buddha Hall looked back at the empty pavilion at the end of the clouds, and a trace of kindness flowed through the laughter.

"There is a burning lamp in my mountain temple, don't try to lift your qi and soar or fly with a sword. Walking slowly along the way, it is better to appreciate my mountain more

The scenery along the mountain of the temple will not be in vain, and it will not disappoint the benefactors. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, please..."