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Famous temples and ancient temples are mostly hidden between the mountains.

The bell at this time comes from the temple.

Bujue Temple, once famous in the rivers and lakes, because there are four Buddhas in the temple.

The Buddha's martial arts cultivation is so high that it has reached the realm of transformation, and no one can measure it.

Monks do not compete with the world for fame and fortune, and practitioners do not argue with heroes.

The Buddha rarely made a move in the rivers and lakes, and the tourists who came to ask for advice were also resisted by his disciples.

The consultation mentioned in the rivers and lakes is not a tea tasting.

It is a contest, sometimes it stops at the point, and sometimes it is a decisive battle of life and death.

How the rules are set depends on your consultation.

There is no Jianghu guest who can win against the disciples of the Buddha, and some can't even resist a move.

The disciples of the Buddha are already so powerful, let alone the Buddha?

There are jokes in the rivers and lakes, if the Buddha is willing to stretch out a little finger, he can dominate the martial arts.

Time passes, and no one can resist old age, and neither does the Buddha.

The old man who won the twilight was not glorious, so the Jianghu guests no longer asked for advice, and the temple was no longer cared for.

What the monks want is quiet, no one disturbs them, and the Buddha is easy to practice.

Before dawn, the monks listened to the bell and got up.

The life of a practitioner is very hard, and he can only sleep for two hours a day.

When you get up, you have to sit on incense and go to morning class, and after you get out of bed, you have to work.

Carrying water, chopping wood, plowing fields, and building roads.

There is only one meal a day, and you can't eat after noon.

It may sound unhealthy, but the monks are all thin and fast, perhaps blessed by the Buddha.

A white butterfly flew into the temple gate, and it was just after the morning class.

The white butterfly was followed by two people, a beautiful young man who was out of breath, and a female heroic woman with ordinary facial features.

When a woman entered the temple, the two little monks immediately stepped forward and called the Buddha: "Today, the ancestor in the temple preaches the scriptures, and is not worshiped by pilgrims, and the little monk sends the female Tanyue." ”

"Alas. Xiao Wuyan sighed: "We just entered the temple, and we didn't even drink saliva." ”

"If the donor wants to drink water, the monk can bring it for the donor. ”

The little monk Xiang Xiao Wuyan clasped his hands together, and there was a little joy on his face: "Our master has been in retreat for 20 years, and it coincides with today's passage to give lectures, which is an opportunity for the donor, if the donor is interested in Buddhism, he can listen to the scriptures with us." ”

Before Xiao Wuyan could reply, he heard Yelan's cold voice: "The mountain gate is open in all directions, and there is a fate for people, I entered the temple at the same time as him, why did he have a fate and I didn't?"

Of course, the female Tanyue is also destined. The little monk hurriedly gave a salute: "It's just that in the temple today, there is only one female layman, I'm afraid it's not very convenient." ”

The little monk is polite and polite, and Yelan's hands are not easy to lose her temper.

What's more, what he said was right, of course female laymen can listen to the monk's lectures, but they must be at least in pairs, but today there is only one woman in Yelan's hand.

There are other rules in Buddhism, when a woman comes to menstruation, she is a filthy body, and she is not allowed to worship Buddha, otherwise it is a great disrespect to the Buddha and Bodhisattva.

The little monk couldn't ask Yelan if she had a menstrual affair, so she could only politely refuse with the rule that a single woman is not a pair.

When a monk who has been in retreat for 20 years lectures on the scriptures, there will be a high talk in the present world, which is indeed a rare opportunity.

Xiao Wuyan wanted to quit with Yelanshou, but he was reluctant.

When she was in embarrassment, Yelan walked back out of the temple: "I'll wait for you outside."

Seeing her raise her right foot and step out of the mountain gate, Xiao Wuyan turned his head and asked the little monk with a smile: "I'm thirsty, it's best to drink a bowl of porridge." ”

The hall of the great majesty is solemn.

In the middle sits my Buddha Rulai, left and right eighteen arhats.

Offering fruit oil, Buddhist hall ritual utensils, all available.

At the foot of the Buddha statue, there are three yellow futons, and on each futon sits an old monk, all of whom have white beards and long eyebrows, and have a kind face.

All the people who listened to the scriptures waited with bated breath, not daring to make the slightest sound, for fear of missing a word spoken by the old monk.

The Buddha has 84,000 methods, which is an immeasurable path to Buddhahood.

As long as you understand everything and ingest the mysteries, you can be harmonious and unhindered.

The Dharma is boundless, how can it be explained clearly in one or two sentences?

After preaching a few passages, the old monk paused, and the disciple next to him immediately handed over the tea.

The tea was sweet and moisturized his throat, and the old monk closed his eyes and savored it, as if he drank a deeper taste.

"The Buddha hall is vast, all beings are equal, and the female Tanyue does not have to be formal, please come down and drink tea. ”

The old monk's voice was not loud, but it spread all over the corner of the Buddhist hall.

And they were all puzzled, and wondered to whom he was saying this.

As soon as the words were settled, the old monk sitting on his left hand side said again: "Please go through the door of the Buddha hall and don't break my roof tiles." ”

Could it be that there is a woman eavesdropping on the scriptures?

When I was confused, I heard a female voice at the door of the Buddhist hall: "The master has good ears, and he can actually hear my breathing through the golden dome." ”

The woman praised it and asked, "But how did the master hear that I was a woman?"

The old monk on the right hand side laughed and said: "The donor's breath is gentle and elegant, if it is a man, wouldn't it be too bad for the scenery?"

There were hundreds of people in the Buddhist hall, and everyone's eyes were on women.

The woman's voice is as sweet as tea, and at first glance, her appearance is mediocre.

Her facial features are ordinary, and it can even be said that none of them are beautiful.

But if you are willing to look at her a few more times, you will feel that it is these ordinary facial features that make her beautiful.

Her beauty is not stunning in all directions, but peerless alone.

Ordinary people, ordinary appearance, but when combined with her, it is a unique beauty.

If you don't look at her a few times, you'll miss out on this beauty.

"The Buddha hall is above board, does the master tell lies?"

Under the woman's smile and question, the old monk who preached the scriptures played a Zen machine: "True and false, false and true, there is no truth and no truth in the world." ”

The woman didn't want to talk to the old monk about trouble, so she said directly: "I'm looking for a nine-armed spider, and I ask the master to show me the way." ”

The old monk sighed lightly: "All living beings are nothing, and the nine-armed spider died thirty years ago. ”

"I saw a nine-armed spider last night. The woman sneered: "The master said this, is he going to be with the thief?"

"Born in the world, who is not a thief?" the old monk sighed and talked about the past: "Thirty years ago, the old monk did see a nine-armed spider, and thirty years later, the old monk only knew that there was a monk in the world, but he no longer remembered that there was a nine-armed spider." ”

Could it be that the nine-armed spider disappeared from the rivers and lakes for thirty years because he became a monk?

The state has a law, and if a guilty person escapes into the empty door, as long as he does no more evil, he can be blamed for the past.

The treacherous nine-armed spider became a monk in order to avoid being wanted by the imperial court.

"Master, please say it clearly, should a monk kill people and steal things?"

Before the woman's words fell, she suddenly threw out a golden hook of silk thread from her hand and caught a package in the arms of a person who had heard the scriptures.

Su wrist flipped, threw the package at the old monk, the woman snorted coldly: "The monk killed someone last night and stole a golden lingzhi, this is the evidence." ”

The woman was aggressive: "The master is familiar with the Buddhist scriptures and is familiar with the Buddhist principles, may I ask the master, how to deal with murder and treasure theft?"

The old monk sighed, and waved his yellow sleeves, like flowing clouds.

He didn't touch the package, but it just rose out of thin air, where it came from, where it went back, and fell back into the arms of the man who heard the scriptures.

"Male donor, female Tan Yue, please move to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and replace the auspicious sin. ”