Chapter 27 The old monk passed away

Boom!

Xiao Shami was chewing chicken wings in his mouth, and behind him, the old monk held a wooden fish and knocked on Xiao Shami's head, Xiao Shami turned his head, looked at the old monk, was startled, and stammered: "Master, I... I..."

The chicken wings are in the mouth, neither chewing nor spitting.

"The six roots are not pure. ”

"Go to the meditation room and meditate and chant the scriptures. ”

The little novice said yes, and hurriedly ran to the meditation room, feeling relieved.

Shuai Guo got up, a little embarrassed, the master kindly let him stay overnight, but he let his disciples break the precepts, and caught him red-handed, "Master." ”

The old monk didn't say anything, walked to the front of the chicken, the chicken was only left with the chicken rack, recited the scriptures to the chicken rack, and after reading, he picked up the chicken rack and gnawed it, "Donor, I am kind enough to take you in, you actually have such delicious food, you don't call me, and you still hide it." ”

I haven't eaten it for years, and I've almost forgotten about it.

"Your conscience is very bad. ”

The handsome pot fell off in shock.

I'm going to go.

The three views are completely destroyed.

"Master, you...... It tastes so good. Shuai Guo didn't know what to say, and after a while, the chicken racks turned into chicken bones.

Really clean food.

After the old monk finished eating, he said, "There is meat but no wine, and the food is not enjoyable." ”

“......”

"Don't be surprised, don't be surprised, as the saying goes, wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart. The old monk looked at Shuai Guo's stunned expression and explained.

Don't bully me for not being educated, there are two sentences at the end, if the world learns from me, it will be like entering the devil's way.

Looking at the eyes of the handsome pot, the old monk understood, and opened the topic and said, "Donor, if there is such a thing in the future, remember to call me, I will recite the scriptures for them excessively, and I will never enter the animal path in the next life." ”

"Master, benevolence. ”

The old monk wiped the oil off his mouth, then turned away, and said, "Sin, sin." ”

The howling dog got up from the ground, ate the chicken bones, and was angry in his heart, one chicken, three people and one dog, not enough to eat, not full. But there is no way, the bones in the whole body are broken, I can't win, I don't even have the strength to rob, I can only eat the rest.

Think about how mighty it was back then, those people rushed to be my pet, and the food was put in front of me for me to choose.

Now, is he no longer mighty, no longer charming, and unpopular, the little monk is like this, even the old monk is like this, don't you pet the dog?

A dog, feeling sorry for himself.

Shuai Guo recovered from the shock.

"I didn't expect you to be such an old monk. ”

Shuai Guo took the newly made mechanism and headed for the mountain, but the roaring dog didn't bring it, and the dog's nose was out of order, so what was the use of carrying it.

After reciting the sutra and meditating, the little novice came to the kitchen.

"Where has he gone?"

You ask me, how do I answer you, I'm a big black dog.

"In the mountains. ”

Damn, I just made an expression, you can understand this.

Xiao Shami looked at the Howling Dog suspiciously, nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The roaring dog was shocked, I went, this is a rare human pet, can actually understand the dog language, the sky, the earth, is this a blessing in disguise? I met a person who understands the dog language.

This person is still a pet, and it is worth cultivating.

When I was thinking about it.

"I went to catch pheasants again, and tonight there were pheasants again. Little Shami thought about it, and turned away, and the whistling dog barked behind him, which means that he should not go.

The little novice stopped.

That's right, human pet, come here, come over and pick up Uncle Ben, the roaring dog turned over and turned over with his feet facing the sky.

The little novice wondered: "This dog, the brain is funny, it's really pitiful." ”

Shaking his head, he left, and behind him came the barking of a dog, intermittently and not clearly.

......

During this time in the temple, the injuries on Shuai Guo's body were almost healed, and the roaring dogs were already able to run to eat chicken.

And the little novice secretly eats chicken every night, but every time he is found by the old monk, beats it, and then asks him to go to the meditation room to chant and meditate, while he sits down and eats a good meal.

"Only the governors are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps. ”

"Old monk, this is a double standard. Shuai Guo slandered.

The old monk said while nibbling on the chicken legs, "Little Shami, born with a wise root, but in his life, there is a catastrophe, a red dust catastrophe, and wine-colored wealth. If you cross it, you will eventually become a generation of famous monks, but you can't survive it, and you will sink in the rolling red dust. ”

The old monk still looks at his face? This is not robbing the Taoist priest's business.

Shuai Guo pointed to himself, meaning that I have Huigen?

"Donor, everyone has their own fate, and you can't force it. ”

The old monk folded his hands and became a profound monk of Buddhism, as if there was a large circle of light behind his head, and his eyes hurt.

This means that I don't have Huigen.

also pretending to be an image of a high-ranking monk, it's not like I haven't seen you eat chicken.

......

The seventh day of the first month.

Zen room.

The old monk, the handsome pot, and the little novice sat cross-legged.

"I'm going to see my Buddha. ”

Old monk, the deadline is approaching.

However, there is an obsession in my heart.

He can't let go of the little novice, and with one breath, he is waiting for a destined person.

And now he's waiting.

Xiao Shami said happily, "Master, you are going to see the Buddha, can you take me there?"

But I didn't know that the old monk went to see my Buddha, and he was going to return to the West.

"Silly boy. The old monk touched the little novice's head and smiled kindly.

"Little novice, you go out first, I have something to say with the handsome pot donor. ”

The little monk got up and left the meditation room, and the roaring dog was wandering around, very bored, and when he saw the little novice coming out of the meditation room, he was very happy, and he greeted him with his tail wagging his tail, and howled twice.

People pet, people pet.

The little novice pretended not to see it and walked away.

......

"You have entered the Tao. The old monk looked at him with wisdom in his eyes.

Shuai Guo was suddenly startled, the old man once said, don't use 'reading' until you have to. And since he came out of the rivers and lakes, he has used 'Nian' once, and when he killed Li Huai, he activated 'Nian' to perceive the rhythm of life, so as to find the enemy's flaws and quickly solve the enemy.

How would he know.

"You have mastered the 'mind', but your 'mind' is still very weak. "Finished.

The handsome pot sitting on the ground flew up, he was stunned, and the force held it up and stopped in mid-air.

"Do you understand?"

"Every way to realize 'mindfulness' is different, you have already entered the path, you have reached the first level of 'mindfulness'. As far as I know, there are three levels of initiation, or 'thought', one is to perceive the rhythm of life, the second is to perceive the rhythm of life, the second is to move all things when one thought moves, and the third is to become one with heaven and earth. ”

"It seems that there are only three layers, but these three layers are very different. ”

"I'll drag you up and stop in mid-air, that's how you use mindfulness, and when you get to the second level, you can also control the movement of objects. And when you reach the third layer, you can use the power of heaven and earth, this realm is too far away from you. ”

"I feel in my heart that there will be a catastrophe in the future rivers and lakes, and I ran away from the temple to find someone to break the situation in the world. Later, I finally found it. ”

Moment Temple, sweeping monk.

Back then, with his own strength, he suppressed the invincible blood of the Demon Gate for 20 years, and then left the Temple with the Heart Sutra.

Unexpectedly, it was in a small temple.

Shuai Guo thought that I would be the savior of the rivers and lakes, hahaha, and laughed out loud.

"It's not you. The old monk shook his head.

Shuai Guo's mood changed sharply, could it be, that little monk, impossible, stupid, not like a protagonist at all.

"I hope you can be his protector. ”

I'm going to go, on my deathbed, then I don't want to bring a drag oil bottle in the future, I already have the drag oil bottle of the Howling Sky Dog, and add one, and the mood is instantly bad.

"You're too weak. ”

"I hope you take good care of the little novice. ”

After speaking, a spiritual force rushed into Shuai Guo's mind.

Pain, swelling.

Then he lost consciousness.

When I woke up, I heard a whining cry in my ears.

"The old monk passed away. ”