After the wise monk finished speaking, he walked straight out. After walking for a while, he turned his head and sighed softly at the Zen courtyard where Huijue was, and finally walked towards the hall dedicated to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"Disciple wisdom, since the master took over the treasure temple, but in the past ten years, the pilgrims have not increased, the people are suffering, and the monk occasionally enlightens the people with strange tricks, although he does not understand the Bodhisattva Prajna scriptures, but what the monk does is just to give this remote villager a hope of life or the next life. After the monk dies, he should sink into hell and suffer all kinds of suffering, but before his death, the monk wants all sentient beings to be subdued and bow their heads in every way. Wisdom finished speaking, and his face was slightly hideous. Recite the only one I know in the "Prajna Heart Sutra": When contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom and Walking Deep Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. After saying a few words, he said, "Ten years ago, I had a Zen. ”

It is said that more than ten years ago, this wise monk did not become a monk, but did nothing at home, eating and drinking every day. Relying on his good skills, he has also done ugly things that oppressed good people and teased women. At that time, the neighbors of the village called him to be Jianglong Hanzheng.

Although Han Zheng was more than forty years old at that time, his body was very powerful, and every time he tore up with the gangsters on the street, Han Zheng was at the forefront. Every time they fight, there is a tendency to never die, and the surrounding street gangsters are intimidated by Han Zheng's power, and Han Zheng is extremely righteous, and the benefits obtained from the fight are never monopolized, and most of them are obedient to Han Zheng and consider him the master. Ten miles and eight towns have nothing to do when they hear its righteous name, and they come here sporadically, so Han Zheng took advantage of the war between Dachu and Wu Yue, fell into the grass, occupied the mountain and called the king, for a time the government was afraid of Wu Yue's military strength could not be encircled and suppressed, so he turned a blind eye to what Han Zheng did, just to win over Xu Yiyi, but Han Zheng became more and more rebellious, claiming to be a general, recruiting troops and horses, accumulating strength every year, and having the posture of being a hero in troubled times.

It is said that during the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15 of that year, although the war was quite dramatic, there were countless casualties everywhere. But there is an old man in this village who is quite familiar with poetry and book etiquette, and his daughter's birthday is on this full moon night. Although the old man did not dare to prepare for his daughter's birthday with great fanfare, he still prepared for his daughter's well-being during the wine collection period. When the family was staggered and happy, a group of scattered officers and soldiers were disgraced and disgraced because of the defeat on the front line, and the captain was not good.

Several people planned properly, and it happened that this old man's family was doing a happy event, how could it not be a "good encounter". The chief killed this family of seven, and when he saw that the young lady was just right, he had bad intentions. When several people were about to insult this young lady, it happened that Han Zheng went down the mountain to rob the house to prepare food and grass.

Han Zheng is powerful, and the people he transferred this time are all the best among the bandits, and the scattered officers and soldiers are invincible, and after a while, a group of officers and soldiers died. A few people thought about it for a while, and when they saw that they had killed the official army, they were frightened, and they wanted to kill the young lady. But although Han Zheng is the leader of the bandits, he is also quite compassionate. Although he robbed his house, he did not hurt people's lives and called himself a "righteous bandit". Seeing that the young lady was lonely and had nowhere to go, coupled with this chaotic world, there was nowhere to settle down. After thinking about it, I took the young lady to the cottage to give preferential treatment. Over time, the two have been in love for a long time, and they are also good relatives.

Later, the marriage between Chu and Wu Yue was reconciled, the old accounts of the officials and troops were recalculated, and the military strength was transferred to suppress the internal bandits. At that time, the young lady was already pregnant, and her mobility was quite difficult. Han Zheng and the bandits rushed left and right, and finally they were invincible, and they were ready to take Miss down the mountain to escape, but many officials and soldiers were watching closely, and Miss was killed by the officials and soldiers in order to save Han Zheng, but Han Zheng fled to this Luohu Village.

Han Zheng has no relatives and no reason, panicking like a lost dog, and he can't rest for an inch. One day, he was hungry and had no other way to steal the fruits and vegetables planted behind the temple. Han Zheng ate a lot, and remembered that his brothers and wives were killed by the officials and soldiers in the past, and he couldn't help but cry, tears like rain. An old monk was disturbed by this cry, and when he went out to look, he saw a middle-aged man sitting alone and crying, surrounded by melons and fruits. The old monk didn't ask where he came from, he brought food again, and only let Han Zheng stay in the temple to meditate and participate in Zen.

After a year, although Han Zheng is not very proficient in Buddhism, he has been unique in operating many things in the incense management temple. The old monk then asked Han Zheng to preside over many affairs in the temple, and also gave him a Dharma name and wisdom. One day, the old monk called Han Zheng and said that he wanted to visit the monks in the famous mountains and rivers in order to be lean, so he said goodbye. When the old monk left, he took the pen and ink and renamed the temple as the word pure incense.

Wisdom sat on the futon, thinking back to the past, looking at the Bodhisattva in front of him, his eyes were bowed, his eyes were full of compassion, his arms were bent and raised in front of his chest, his fingers were naturally stretched, and his palms were outward, but it was a fearless seal. The fearless seal is to make all beings feel at ease and fearless, but Han Zheng has been burning incense and worshiping the Buddha for more than ten years, and every time he sleeps, he is afraid.

"I, Han Zheng, have been cutting my hair for more than ten years, worshipping the Buddha day and night, reading the scriptures day and night, but the Bodhisattva is fearless, so why am I Han Zheng afraid every time I dream back. This bodhisattva seal is fearless, but I, Han Zheng, want to cover my right knee with my right hand, and touch the earth with my fingers. Wisdom spoke angrily, sealing and subduing demons.

Li Zhiyu and Zhao Qingrou waited for a while, but they didn't see Zhang Yunhui come back. The two of them were bored for sitting for a long time, but they were cramped around and there was no place to move, Li Zhiyu was especially bored in his heart, so he had to watch the girl opposite to spend time.

Although Zhao Qingrou has a big personality and likes to play around for fun, she is a woman's heart after all. After being looked at by Li Zhiyu for a long time, he was shy in his heart, but he was not good at speaking, so he turned sideways slightly.

Outside the house, Zhang Yunhui ran profusely, holding a bamboo basket in his hand, and ran into the house after a while.

Zhao Qingrou was slightly embarrassed, feeling slightly uncomfortable in her heart, seeing Zhang Yunhui enter the house, she was overjoyed, stood up and took the bamboo basket in Zhang Yunhui's hand, took out a steamed bun and shouted delicious. Li Zhiyu saw Zhao Qingrou standing up and going to take the steamed bun, then he came to his senses, and felt a little self-blame in his heart, seeing Zhao Qingrou standing by the bamboo basket eating the steamed bun, he couldn't get up to get it for a while, and still squatted in place.

Zhang Yunhui saw Li Zhiyu sitting still and was puzzled, and asked with a smile: "Why didn't the little layman take steamed buns to satisfy his hunger, is it because he was afraid that Poor Dao would do something in this steamed bun." When Li Zhiyu heard Zhang Yunhui's words, his face turned red, he took two quick steps, grabbed a handful of pickles from the basket and shouted deliciously.

Zhao Qingrou sneered, swallowed the steamed bun in her mouth and said with a smile: "What? This is to use this pickle as ink, and eat it to increase knowledge." When Li Zhiyu heard this, his little face turned red, and he grabbed a steamed bun from the basket, took a bite and said: "This pickle has been soaked in all kinds of ways, and it has been dried for a long time. ”

Zhao Qingrou stuck out her tongue, and gnawed two more mouthfuls of steamed buns, and after a while, she felt that something was wrong, and stared at Li Zhiyu with a pair of eyes and said, "Li Zhiyu, you have a long ability in this period of time." actually dared to collide with this girl. The girl raised her hand and made a gesture to strike, and the boy slowly retreated to show that he wanted to flee.

"The two of you are not wings in the previous life, and you must be connected in this life, but they are excellent. Zhang Yunhui looked at it and said with a smile. Li Zhiyu and the two listened to Zhang Yunhui's words, their cheeks were hot, and they turned sideways slightly. Zhang Yunhui chuckled and walked out the door.

Outside, the morning light has risen, the trees are lush, the grass is green, and the scenery in front of you is full of vitality. Zhang Yunhui looked at this great scenery and sighed in his heart. How could these young men and women bury their bones in this lush field?

In the Sanqing Palace, Wen Zhiliang took out three pillars of incense from a dusty incense box. The incense is depicted with a dragon and phoenix pattern, although it is not fine, but it also has a rough prototype. It's just that the dragons and phoenixes painted on this incense are not auspicious appearances with peaceful faces and auspicious clouds, but the appearance of evil beasts with slightly hideous faces and blood dripping from their claws.

Wen Zhiliang smiled slightly: "There are three kinds of suffering in the world, one is gathered. Gathering and scattering is impermanent, and everyone in the world wants to turn impermanence into permanence, which is really like watching flowers in the fog, just a spring dream. The second suffering is happiness. Looking at the universe and beyond, there are people who are happy in time, and there are people who are happy in suffering. As everyone knows, everything in the world is bittersweet and bitter, and it is not absurd to take one of them alone. Third, it's bitter, .....," Wen Zhiliang said, pausing slightly. looked at the three statues again, and said slowly: "The third suffering, it's still you." ”

When Wen Zhiliang whispered to you, his eyes were sharp, and then his eyes were full of loss and sadness. shook the three pillars of incense lightly, and said: "In the past, I heard that the Salvation Tianzun lived in the Miaoyan Palace in the East, and I was so poor that I wanted to see if the Salvation Tianzun could really save the suffering in the world, and see if I could really be liberated. ”

After Wen Zhiliang finished speaking, he took the fire fold from the case, and lit all the three pillars of incense.

In the side hall, Lao Dao sighed and shook his head silently.

"Yunhui?" Wen Zhiliang shouted softly.

"The disciple is here. Zhang Yunhui stepped lightly and walked from outside the house.

Zhang Yunhui entered the main hall, but he didn't dare to raise his head, just waiting for Wen Zhiliang's orders.

"I had a fate more than ten years ago, and now the fate is gone, I don't know if this is the natural way of Taoism?" Wen Zhiliang asked softly, and before Zhang Yunhui could answer, his sleeve robe was flicked, and the three pillars of incense were rolled up and went straight to the east. Zhang Yunhui looked puzzled, looking at the few wisps of green smoke left behind thoughtfully.

Wen Zhiliang's feathers fluttered and walked around the street. The surrounding villagers were lighting the fire and mixing the soup, and saw three huge candles floating behind Wen Zhenren around the street, and they looked at the Taoist priest in front of him with a little doubt, I don't know why the real person is doing this today.

Li Zhiyu was laughing and playing with Zhao Qingrou in the secret room, and suddenly heard the voices of people outside the window boiling, and the noise was very noisy, and the two were puzzled. I saw a big man in black enter first.

The man was dressed in black, with a long mark on his face, the corners of his mouth slightly curled, and a hint of anger between his eyebrows. The man walked into the house, looked at Li Zhiyu and the two of them with a look of astonishment, and was slightly happy in his heart. He Wang Yucheng likes others and is full of fear and fear for him.

Let's say that Wang Yucheng was originally from Meiping County, and he only took pleasure in bullying the good all day long. One day, Wang Yucheng and a few scoundrels played in the mountains. Seeing Wen Zhiliang's footsteps walking in the air, his steps were chic, and there was a lot of romance between advance and retreat. The colorful air beside him became a rainbow, and the purple spirit was mighty and thought it was an immortal. begged Wen Zhiliang to accept him as a subordinate, but Wen Zhiliang couldn't resist Wang Yucheng and asked, "How many evil results have you done." ”

Wang Yucheng was stunned in his heart, thinking back to what he had done, as long as he could do many evil things, he would have nothing to do. Wang Yucheng thought about his sins, and his heart was uneasy, thinking that the immortals' words were to ask about their sins, so that they could do the right thing for heaven, but Wang Yucheng didn't dare to speak.

Wen Zhiliang saw that Wang Yucheng was speechless, looked at Wang Yucheng for a moment, and saw that his hair was thin, his eyebrows were slanted, his two front teeth were exposed, and his face trembled, but he was a wicked person. After a long time, Wen Zhiliang smiled: "You haven't answered for a long time, but it is also fate for Poor Dao to meet you today, since there is a fate to be speechless, but it is wonderful and wonderful." Wen Zhiliang said these two wonderful sentences and drifted away.

Wang Yucheng saw the immortals walking in the air, did not look back, his heart was anxious, jumping up and down and shouting to the immortals and showing mercy, crossing himself out of this boundless sea of suffering. Take yourself to the fairyland to be chic and comfortable, but the immortal stepped on the rainbow and left, and he still stayed here, and his heart was so anxious.

After a long time, a sentence came to the wind: "Come and find me in the view." When Wang Yucheng heard these words, he was overjoyed in his heart, and climbed mountains and waded all the way, and went through many hardships and hardships, so that he arrived in this Luohu village and became an eagle dog in the mouth of a few people.