8. The golden body was born
"W-"
"W-"
"W-"
A distant bell rang out, and the chanting sounded immediately.
Lin Buyi's master and apprentice stood in front of the mountain gate, without saying a word.
It wasn't until the bell rang one hundred and eight times that the chanting stopped abruptly, and the bell also ended, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent.
The gate of Jinshan Temple slowly opened, and a bare head poked out, and then, a figure appeared in front of Lin Buyi.
From Dead Wood Peak to Jinshan Temple, it took about half a month all the way, Fakong may be worried that Lin Buyi and the two of them would be too conspicuous and cause unnecessary trouble, so he tried to go around some barren mountains and mountains.
When you are hungry, you can nibble on a few steamed buns, and when you are thirsty, you can drink a few sips of mountain springs, and you will not be unhurried along the way.
During this period, Lin Buyi also had the idea of escaping a few times, but in a mountain forest, after seeing the old monk knock out a tiger with a Zen staff lightly, he gave up this idea.
It was not until today that the three masters and apprentices walked to the boundary of Jinshan Temple.
"Uncle Fakong, you're back. ”
Standing in front of the door was a small novice, dressed in pale yellow monk's robes, and bowed with his hands folded.
"Xuanjing, hello wow!"
Fakong returned the salute with a smile, and then looked at Lin Buyi and the others: "This is your senior brother Xuanjing, who is practicing under the seat of Fa Ming, the abbot of Jinshan Temple. ”
Lin Buyi and Xuanqi hurriedly returned the salute: "I've seen Senior Brother Xuanjing." ”
As soon as she spoke, Jin Lian suddenly died.
The little monk Xuanjing's eyes immediately widened: "Uncle Shi, this is ......"
"Xuanjing, don't be surprised, your two junior brothers, are met when the uncle traveled all over the world, these two sons are gifted, born with thunder sound, ten years old, can speak golden lotus, to today, it is step by step, words and words. ”
"Ah...... How is this possible?" Xuanjing's eyes were full of shock.
"Xuanjing, don't make a mistake. Fakong suddenly frowned and burst into a shout.
“...... It's the disciple who is in the picture. Xuanjing hurriedly gathered his mind and bowed his head and retreated.
Lin Buyi followed Fakong into the temple, and during this period, he didn't say a word.
Looking at the lotus flowers blooming under his feet, Xuanjing's breathing that had just calmed down began to grow rapid again, and he muttered, "Could it be that these junior disciples are really gods descending from the heavens?"
At this time, another little novice walked out of the side door: "Senior Brother Xuanjing, the pilgrims are about to go up the mountain, what are you still doing in a daze?"
"Ah...... Yes, come and help me, offering incense to attract customers. Xuanjing came back to his senses and began a busy day.
Before leaving, I couldn't help but look back at the three people who had gone in before.
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The layout of Jinshan Temple is based on the mountain, the mountain and the temple are integrated, and there are buildings such as the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the Miaofa Terrace, the Liuyun Pavilion, and the Tibetan Scripture Building.
As one of the two major Buddhist holy places alongside the Great Ci'en Temple in Chang'an City, although the location of the temple is far away in the mountains, there are still countless pilgrims who come here every day.
Therefore, although it is early in the morning, there are already many monks in the courtyard who have finished their morning classes and started to clear the snow.
After seeing many monks coming and going in the Zen monastery, Lin Buyi was even more cautious and low-key, not only lowering his head, but also telling Xuanqi not to look around.
However, the golden lotus under his feet is too eye-catching.
Along the way, the monks looked sideways.
Lin Buyi didn't squint, and he wanted to cover his head.
It can't attract attention, can't swagger through the market, and can't let the name "Xuanzang" spread in Jinshan Temple.
This is a plan that Lin Lin did not make for himself before going up the mountain.
However, in the next second, Fakong's shout made all his plans come to naught......
"Senior brother Fakong, take the two disciples under the seat, go back to the mountain to meet the abbot and brother!
The eldest disciple Xuanzang is the Venerable Linfan, who has a vision to protect his body.
The second disciple Xuanqi, in fact, was an Arhat who came into the world and was accompanied by Sanskrit sounds. ”
As soon as the words fell, there were bursts of exclamations in the courtyard.
"Isn't the Arhat descending into the world, isn't the Dharma Master Zu Mo talking nonsense?" said a young novice with a childish voice.
"Mingxin, what do you know, I saw it just now, the two junior disciples behind Uncle Fakong were walking and lotus flowers appeared under their feet!
"But looking at their ragged appearance, they don't look like the Arhat Venerable!" said another monk with a frown.
......
The Zen courtyard suddenly chatted and discussed.
It wasn't until an old monk with long eyebrows appeared in front of the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall that the courtyard was quiet in an instant.
"The first Fakong of the Dharma Academy, meet the abbot!" Fakong's voice was loud and resounded through the mountain gate.
"The junior brother has worked hard all the way, so there is no need to be polite. ”
The long-eyebrow old monk's tone was indifferent, Lin Buyi quietly raised his head and glanced at it, this should be the abbot of Jinshan Temple, Monk Faming.
"These are the two nephews you mentioned to me, and what about the other one?" Fa Ming's expression was still indifferent.
"Senior brother, my eldest apprentice Xuan Ming has passed away. ”
"Good, good. Fa Ming said, and then moved his gaze to Lin Buyi: "Master Xuanzang, you look up." ”
There was a hint of solemnity in his voice, and Lin Buyi suddenly felt that he was irresistible, and raised his head suddenly.
"I ask you, what is the Tao?"
Lin Buyi looked confused, is this coming?
"I don't know ......"
He hurriedly shook his head, not daring to look at Fa Ming, and in a panic, his eyes wandered and looked around.
It's always okay to pretend to be crazy and stupid...... What's more, I don't know it in the first place.
It's just that...... Will this make the old monk Fakong very faceless?
What should I do if I find a chance to clean up in the future?
As he spoke, he looked at Fakong's face again, but saw that he was calm.
And the long-eyebrow old monk watched the golden lotus bloom in front of Lin Buyi, but he suddenly fell into deep thought.
In the middle of the night, the old monk suddenly spoke, and his voice exploded like thunder:
"I don't know!"
Then he looked at the other monks in the courtyard: "Disciples, do you understand?"
The monks hurriedly joined together, bowed their heads and said, "The disciple doesn't understand, please ask the abbot to point it out!"
"Look at Xuanzang," Fa Ming sighed and stretched out his hand to Lin Buyi:
"Just now I asked him what the Tao is, and he has already said it, but he doesn't know it, but it is the Tao.
Panicked beings, long road, who dares to say omniscience?"
Hearing this, Lin Buyi was completely confused......
That's not what I meant!
Should I say ...... "don't know"?
One more way?
But I saw Monk Faming speak again: "After answering my words, Master Xuanzang's nephew looked around at the Liuhe of heaven and earth, didn't you see it?"
Everything in the world is the Tao, and between the pitches, you can attain the Tao.
The most difficult truths are often hidden in the most simple things, have you ever understood them?"
Before Lin Buyi could react, the old monk Fa Ming continued to speak:
"In the end, Master Xuanzang's nephew looked at Senior Brother Fakong again, this is to tell you that respecting the teacher is also the Tao, the Tao is free, and the Tao is free!"
The monks nodded one after another, leaving Lin Buyi messy in the wind......
This long-eyebrow monk ...... It's too good at making up for it, right!!