Text Chapter 6 Sweeping Monk of the Temple of the Moment

It is difficult to enter the road, and it is as difficult as the blue sky.

One said, perceiving the rhythm of life.

Second, one thought moves, and all things move.

Three, heaven and earth are one with it.

These are the three realms of the path.

Among the rivers and lakes, there are very few people who enter the Tao, such as the sweeping monk of the temple in an instant, the Tibetan scripture pavilion sweeps the ground, a sweep is countless years, one day to watch the withered leaves fall, the heart has a feeling, once into the Tao, a thought, all things move, directly into the second realm of the Tao.

The falling leaves all stopped in the air, as if they were still, but in an instant, they fell again.

Rely on one's own 'thoughts' to influence the leaves.

'Reading' is also called spiritual power.

A few years later, when I wiped the dust of the books, I entered the third realm.

The Buddhist people reading books next to him, but no one noticed that he was still an ordinary sweeping monk, wiping books, as if nothing had happened.

......

One day, into the night.

The Demon Gate is invincible, leading thousands of Demon Gate disciples to attack the Temple of Instant.

Blood Invincible was dressed in blood and held a long sword in his hand, "Old bald donkey, hand over the scriptures, otherwise, I will destroy you today." ”

"Amitabha. The abbot folded his hands and walked out, and the two heads of the Dharma Academy, the two heads of the Pranya Hall stood on either side of the abbot, and the other disciples stood behind them.

"Donor, come from afar, in order to read the scriptures, the first floor of the scripture pavilion can be viewed by the donor. ”

"Old bald donkey, what I want to see is the Heart Sutra on the third floor. ”

There are two floors in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the first floor is the Buddhist classics, scriptures, travels, scriptures... The second floor is called the Martial Arts, the Dharma Academy, and the Prajna Hall practices martial arts, and the source is like this. Legend has it that there is an unknown third floor in the Scripture Pavilion, and there is a Heart Sutra.

But no one had ever stepped into it, and they didn't know where it was.

"Donor, there is no third floor in the Scripture Pavilion. "And

"Old bald donkey, no, then I'll find it myself. Before the blood invincible finished speaking, he slashed at the abbot with a sword.

The first seat of the Dharma Academy stepped forward, blocked it with a stick, and the sword fell.

"My one goes... Old devil, when you come up, you will use your sword, give you three colors, and you will open a dyeing workshop. The abbot hurriedly said directly, "When I am here at this moment, the temple is easy to provoke, kill you, the turtle grandson." ”

"Senior brother, pay attention to the image. The first seat of the Pranya Hall whispered.

"Amitabha, sin, sin. The abbot folded his hands together, his face was kind, and he said in his mouth.

Bang... Bang... bang

Swords.

Blood Invincible and the first seat of the Dharma Academy, have been fighting for several rounds.

"I have long heard that the first master of the temple of the temple, the first seat of the Dharma Temple, a wishful stick is used in the furnace... When I see it today, it is extraordinary, but today you will be defeated..."Blood Invincible took a few steps back, accumulating sword qi.

Even the surrounding swords began to vibrate.

"A sword comes out, and the heavens and the earth are split. A sword qi slashed over.

The first seat of the Dharma Academy held a wishful stick in both hands, and shouted in his mouth, "A stick to the sky." ”

The sword and the stick collided together, and the sky shattered.

The first seat of the Dharma Academy took three steps back, spat out a mouthful of blood, and the ruyi stick in his hand had cracked. And the blood was invincible, and when it came to his mouth, he swallowed it back.

"Hahaha... You are the number one master of the temple in the temple, and that's it, if you don't hand over the Heart Sutra today, I will let the blood flow here. ”

Pranyo Tang stepped forward, looked at the blood invincible, and said seriously, "Donor, you are wrong about one thing, he is not the number one master of the Instant Temple, I am, I wanted to correct you just now." He turned his head to look at the head of the Dharma Academy, "Senior brother, I'm not saying that you are inferior to me, I'm just briefly stating a fact." ”

The abbot coughed quietly, but the head of the Pranya Hall said to himself, and in desperation, he stepped forward and whispered, "The enemy is now, and there are no such things..."

"Senior brother, if you say something wrong, you say something wrong, and I want to correct him. ”

"Okay, you're the number one master of the Ε ena Temple. "The abbot has a big head, and it is not easy to be an abbot sincerely, to mediate internal contradictions, but also to solve external contradictions.

Remembering that before the old abbot passed away, he asked the three of them to go, and the old abbot looked at the three of them, shook his head all the time, and didn't breathe for a long time... It wasn't until he closed his eyes that he pointed his finger at him, and that was how he became the host.

The first seat of the Prajna Hall stepped forward, and the luck 'qi', and the leaves gathered in his hands.

"Wheel warfare, who wouldn't?" said the Blood Invincible, "The Four Great Protectors." ”

The four figures are ghostly, standing in front of the invincible blood.

"Damn, I've been recognized. The abbot muttered quietly.

The two sides are tense, and a big battle is imminent.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground. A voice suddenly appeared in the ears of everyone present, and the voice seemed to be far away.

Scripture Pavilion.

The door slowly opened, and the sweeping monk walked out slowly with a broom in his hand.

"Donor, do you want this scripture..."The sweeping monk took out the Heart Sutra from his arms, "A scripture, why is it so killing." ”

The 'third layer' of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the sweeping monk, and the Heart Sutra is under his care.

"Hahaha... Heart Sutra, give me the Heart Sutra. After speaking, the whole person of Blood Invincible flew over, extremely fast, but in the eyes of the sweeping monk, it was very slow, very slow, the broom was raised, fell gently, and smashed on the head of Blood Invincible.

Blood is invincible, defeated.

"Sect Master. "The four Dharma protectors were ghostly, like shadows, and rushed over quickly.

The sweeper picked up the broom and slapped it towards the four of them.

"Damn... Sweeping monk, such a cow. The line in the abbot's heart, "In the future, the temple will be in the rivers and lakes, and you can go sideways." ”

......

Ε ena Temple, back mountain, forbidden land.

Iron chains are locked on a demon's body, sealing its seven meridians and eight veins.

"It's been twenty years, it's been twenty years, and the sweeping monk .....," Blood Invincible roared, "sweeping monk, how long are you going to lock me up." ”

Squeak squeak

A rat crawled out of the hole, cautiously looked around, to see that there was no danger, just at this moment, Blood Invincible saw the opportunity, grabbed the mouse, "There is meat, there is meat, I haven't eaten meat for a long time." "After speaking, eat its blood and its flesh, it tastes delicious.

Blood invincibility added blood to the mouth.

"Who?" cried Bloodinvincible, "sneaky. ”

"Sect Master. A monk walked in and knelt on the ground.

Since twenty years ago, the Demon Gate Sect Master Blood Invincible was defeated by the sweeping monk, imprisoned again, the Demon Gate organized several rescues, but all of them were unsuccessful, and he felt powerless to save it, so he sent the Demon Gate disciples to be meticulous and join the Instant Temple.

But the Instantaneous Temple recruited people to look at Huigen, so that for so many years, only a few people sneaked into the Instanta Temple, and only he was the protector of the Dharma, and through the side knocks, he found out that the Demon Sect Sect Master was invincible here.

"It's me, the villain who has been dormant in the Temple of the Moment for ten years, just to save you today and strengthen my Demon Gate. The monk burst into tears.

Since twenty years ago, Blood Invincible was captured, and the Demon Gate fought for power and profit, so that it was torn apart. Ten years ago, he was chased and killed by the righteous path of martial arts, on the grounds of destroying the demon gate and returning the rivers and lakes, and even issued a demon punishment order.

The demons fled in all directions, surviving for a long time.

"Those sanctimonious guys... When I go out, I will definitely destroy his sect. Blood Invincible swore fiercely, and then sighed, "As long as the sweeping monk is alive, I will be locked up for one day." ”

The sweeping monk broke his own 'shackles', just like a fish in the river, jumped out of the water and went to live on land.

Unless you can break the shackles of 'yourself', and break the shackles, you can only enter the third realm, and heaven and earth are one with it. And the blood invincible was only a few years ago when he was able to enter the first realm of the Dao, and when he sensed the rhythm of life, he realized that the sweeping monk was more powerful than he imagined.

Maybe in today's martial arts, only those few old guys who are not born can match it.

"A month ago, the sweeping monk left the temple with the Heart Sutra. The monk said that the sweeping monk left, and he dared to come to the forbidden land to rescue the blood invincible.

On this day, the blood invincible came out of trouble.

......

In the mountains, in front of a lonely grave.

During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

"Before I knew it, fifteen years had passed. The old man burned paper in front of the grave, "Today's Qingming Festival is also your birthday." ”

"Who has a birthday on Qingming Day. Shuai Guo said speechlessly, once wondered if the old man was blinded by him, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, but he was born on the day of the Qingming Festival.

"Qingming is good, it's hard not to remember..."The old man smiled and said, "Come and say goodbye..."

Shuai Guo bowed three times and bowed down.

Then get up and leave.

Once Shuai Guo asked, who is buried in this tomb, why there is no name on the tombstone, no word tablet, the old man said quietly, an old friend, so he will not explain too much

......

On the other side, the old poison is in the mountains, in a dense forest, and there is a wild boar arching the ground.

"Babies, you are hungry, come, go out and find food. "Countless insects flew out of the old poison's body, black and pressing, like dark clouds, rushed towards the wild boar, attached to it, and after a while, the worms returned to the old poison.

Instead, only the skeleton of the boar remains.

"Little dog, you're blessed tonight. After saying that, he put the skeleton away, and thought with a smile, how to pet the dog at night.

And the whistling dog was hooking up with the female dog of the Tang blacksmith at the bottom of the mountain, and suddenly, there was a trembling, as if something bad was going to happen, but this thought disappeared in a flash, and he continued to talk to the female dog.

"Dead dog, here you are again, see that I don't abolish you. "When the blacksmith Tang came back from beating the iron, he saw the roaring dog, and he couldn't get angry, this dog was a well-known hooligan dog, and how many good dogs had been harmed. This time, I saw how you ran, said it was too late, and then quickly, and took out a silver needle from your bosom.

Whew...

Silver needles shot over.

When the Howling Dog saw it, he jumped up and jumped high, and the silver needle seemed to have eyes and shot on the buttocks of the Howling Dog.

Barking...

A scream.