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Zen Master Huiyuan was closing his eyes slightly, and although he had closed the yellowed old book, his mind was still full of what was said in the book......

The nine-ring tin rod is the staff in the hand of the Buddha before he became a Buddha, and in order to meditate, he practiced ascetic meditation all day long, but still could not achieve enlightenment and nirvana.

If the path is not good, he will float in the sea, so he will stop his asceticism and turn to the solitary practice in the woods by the river, gradually reaching the first meditation, slowly leading to enlightenment, and the Dharma cultivation will become more and more prosperous.

He bathed in the Nilian Zen River and encountered the ancient beast, the dragon.

The dragon is born with a lustful nature, constantly interbreeding with a variety of ancient beasts, and has nine sons: the eldest prisoner cow, the second Jianwei, the third mocking wind, the fourth Pu Lao, the fifth stubborn, the sixth gluttonous, the seventh stubborn, the eighth cunning, and the ninth kiss.

For a time, the blood of the dragon clan bloomed everywhere, disrupting the normal order of the race, and the Buddha locked it in the lock dragon tower, let it enter the Dharma and retreat, and concentrate on the Buddha.

His nine sons held a grudge because of this, and because "the nine sons born of a dragon do not become dragons", they became the object of ridicule and ridicule, and felt very humiliated. Then the resentment was born, the hatred was full, the killing was opened, and the blood sucking was obsessed, and for a time the living beings were poisoned, and the corpses were everywhere. After ending the lives of others, Kowloon was still resentful, hateful, and devoted himself to drinking blood, and used it as a pleasure, which intensified.

The Buddha was unwilling to kill, so he waved his staff to shine, purple gold streamer, and transformed a Zen staff, called the Nine Rings Tin Staff, and included his blood-sucking nine dragons in the meantime, in order to show enlightenment.

Later, in order to promote Buddhism, he let Guanyin Master pass on to Master Xuanzang in Dongtu. Xuanzang went to the west to learn scriptures, and the elders of Nalanda Temple taught him the "Theory of the Land of Yogis", and Master Xuanzang specially gave the nine-ring tin staff as an exchange gift.

Later, Nalanda Temple took over as an elder, and because of his great obsession, he was used by the nine bloodsucking demon dragons and fell into the devil's path.

The nine-ring tin rod has fallen into darkness, and the seal suppressed by the Buddha has gradually faded, and there are constantly blood-sucking Nine Dragons evil thoughts overflowing, killing monstrous, bloodthirsty, and then it is called the Nine Dragons Vampire Zen Staff by later generations.

"Now hidden in the forbidden place behind the Bodhi Temple, our disciples, should not be angry, stupid, greedy for the body, meditate and think. If there is a difference in the Zen staff, there is no thought of holy relics, and no effort can be spared to destroy it, so as to show that the living beings will not be destroyed. My disciples of future generations, do this prudently. ”

Zen Master Huiyuan does not know whether the above content is true or false, but it has been handed down from generation to generation by successive abbots of Bodhi Temple, and he does not dare to speculate, and would rather believe it than believe it.

"If the Zen staff is different, there is no thought of holy things, and you can spare no effort to destroy it......"

He rubbed the scriptures, slowly closed his eyes and fell into deep thought, and walked out with a solemn face.

"Big Brother Yifan......"

A clear child's voice sounded, and then a bald little monk ran from the courtyard into a room.

When Zhuo Yifan heard the sound, he quickly opened his eyes and stepped forward to look out the door.

"Huya, you're here!" Zhuo Yifan asked.

Huya hurriedly ran up, and said with a worried face: "Brother Yifan, are you okay!"

"It's all right!"

"I'm sorry Brother Yifan, it's all my fault!"

Zhuo Yifan smiled and said, "How can I blame you for this!

"No, if it's not the padded ......"

"Hehe, it's not because of that!" Zhuo Yifan interrupted him, not wanting him to blame himself, and it wasn't his fault.

"What's the reason for that?"

"Oh......" Zhuo Yifan frowned, thinking about whether to tell him.

Seeing Zhuo Yifan's hesitation, Huya also noticed it, and urged: "Brother Yifan, what's the matter? You don't even tell me, we're still not good buddies?"

"Of course we're good buddies!" Zhuo Yifan said categorically.

"Then you have something to do, and you are still hiding it from me!" Huya's little face was flat, looking angry.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan was really worried that Huya would be angry, because in Bodhi Temple, only the little monk was really good to him, and if he didn't have his help, wouldn't his future life be even more sad.

"Huya, don't be angry, I'll tell you it's not good!" Zhuo Yifan got up and said.

Seeing that Zhuo Yifan was about to tell him, a bright smile suddenly bloomed on Huya's face, and he said excitedly: "Say it quickly, say it quickly!"

"Actually, I wear cotton clothes, not ......"

As soon as Zhuo Yifan's words were halfway through, Zen Master Huiyuan walked in from outside, and Zhuo Yifan immediately stopped explaining to the little monk.

"Thank you, Master Abbot, for saving me!" Zhuo Yifan said.

Zen Master Huiyuan nodded, then looked at Huya, and said to him: "Huya, you go out first, I have something to say to Yifan." ”

Hearing this, Huya glanced at Zhuo Yifan, secretly wondering what secrets the master and Brother Yifan had, they couldn't tell it in front of me, and they had to carry themselves behind their backs.

Although he was very curious, after all, the master had ordered, and he could only pout his mouth and walk out.

Zen Master Huiyuan didn't speak, he paused, one was waiting for Huya to go farther, and the other was thinking about how to say the following things.

Zhuo Yifan's heart was also hanging, he felt that Zen Master Huiyuan knew that he had gone to the forbidden land, seeing that he was silent, Zhuo Yifan would rather he speak openly than have a feeling of waiting for death, so he said boldly: "Master Abbot, if you have anything to say, please say it!"

Zen Master Huiyuan nodded.

"Did you go to the back mountain today?"

Although Zhuo Yifan was prepared, he still chuckled.

"Yes...... Yes!" Zhuo Yifan hurriedly said, "Master, I was wrong!"

Zen Master Huiyuan closed his eyes and said: "Amitabha, everything is the will of heaven, which is not only the will of heaven, but also destined to be fate. ”

"It's okay, you dare to admit it. The matter has come to this point, and it is up to you, the destined person, to resolve this calamity, which may also be the will of God. ”

"Master Abbot, what do you mean?" Zhuo Yifan was confused when he heard it.

"Yifan, what did you see in the cave?" said Zen Master Huiyuan.

"I ......"

Zhuo Yifan thought about it in his mind for a while, since he already knew that he had been there, he would just tell him what he had seen.

"A few ice sculptures, and the Buddha statue on the high platform, and a black pool. He went through the hole.

Seeing that he didn't say what he wanted to know, Zen Master Huiyuan asked again, "What else?"

"I didn't ...... It's gone, it seems to be gone!"

Zhuo Yifan hesitated, he didn't say anything about the black monster, because he was afraid that he was mistaken. What's more, it is a bit disrespectful to say these unclean things in front of Buddhist cultivators, and besides, he is still the abbot of Bodhi Temple, and he wants to worship him as a teacher in the future.

"Think about it, is there anything strange, or something that people can't believe?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan seemed to feel that Zen Master Huiyuan was deliberately guiding himself.

I don't know what his purpose is, Zhuo Yifan didn't dare to answer rashly, so he simply denied it.

"I didn't ...... No, it seems like that's all!"

Seeing him behave like this, Zen Master Huiyuan seemed to understand something, and did not continue to ask. (To be continued.) )