Zhizheng was a little embarrassed, "That's not up to me - Dajue Temple is in disrepair and can't withstand the wind and grass." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xingduan ignored him, "...... I rushed out with the monks and friends in the temple to check, but I saw that in the direction of the Lion Peak in Kecun, a colorful Buddha light was rising, and a rainbow was erected in the half-yin and half-yang sky——"

"Well, this disciple has an impression!" Zhi Zheng was awakened to his memory, "I remember that many people knelt down and prayed at that time!"

"What you don't know is that later, in the process of repairing the wall, the monks of Dajue Temple found an ancient stone tablet buried in it. Somehow, this monument is sealed in a mud wall, and if the wall does not collapse, the inscription will not be able to see the light of day......"

"Oh, what does the inscription say?"

"Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha!"

"Only eight words?"

"It's just eight words. These resounding words are said to have been the oath left by King Jizo Bodhisattva before he entered the underworld to rule. After the spread of this matter, in 1995, the relevant departments took the lead and built a huge bronze statue of Jizo, with a height of 84, plus a rosette of 99, a tin staff of 109.9, and a base height of 155, all of which are meters - it is the 'largest and highest' bronze statue of Buddhism cast in the world at present. ”

"Wow, that's a big deal......! Nine times out of ten, these secular departments are engaged in tourism development from scratch, right? Zhizheng couldn't help but shake his head.

Xing Duan looked at him, as if smiling, "They have a copper lump in the air, but I have a true bodhisattva." ”

"Hmm, how do you say that?" Zhi Zheng pondered, could it be that the master secretly hid some Buddhist treasure at the scene?

The line did not speak thoroughly, and the conversation changed. "In short, if you want to go to the underworld, it is difficult for others not to die, but it is easy for you. ”

Zhi Zheng looked confused, "Master, when did you start talking and how could I 'easily go to hell without dying'?"

"It's not hell, it's the underworld. Hell is just a forbidden area for the underworld," Xing Duan is rigorous in his studies, and has always been very particular about the wording, "You will understand when you go." What needs to be done now is...... Ahem, I'll give you a call. ”

Zhi Zheng Naile sat aside, reached out and grabbed the Huangyan big orange that Master had eaten, and waited while eating, he was indeed very curious.

The phone was made to someone I don't know, the phone was taken out from under the pillow, and electronic devices were not allowed in this room.

Listening to his kind face, he chatted with the latest Dharma experience on his mobile phone for a while, and then said, "Send someone to your place to visit, is there an empty meditation room?"

......

Judging by the expression, it was obviously done.

Xingduan hid his mobile phone again, turned to his disciple and said, "Go, the old place - Jiuhua Mountain Dajue Temple." They want to see you again, too. ”

"Ha, how valuable is the disciple?"

"If you hadn't collapsed the courtyard wall, Kecun Dojo wouldn't have been so prosperous now. Those monks and friends received abundant incense, and their spiritual conditions were greatly improved, and they had less time to study the scriptures with less labor and worries. They all take credit to you. ”

Zhi Zheng rolled his two big eyes upward, as if he was looking at what the "credit" on his head looked like, but to no avail. Then he got up and said, "Then—I'll go." If you go, you can find a way?"

The line nodded and said nothing, unilaterally ending the topic.

As the only disciple, Zhi Zheng knew his master's habits very well. If he does not speak, there must be a reason that cannot be expressed. So he didn't ask much, turned around and left.

The two masters and apprentices, one is more simply than the other, and those worldly customary "welcome and send" polite words - not half a sentence.

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Jiuhua Mountain is located in the south of Anhui, and the posture is steep.

In contrast, among the three major mountain systems that are diagonally arranged side by side, Huangshan and Tianmu Mountain are more graceful.

The folds and faults are complex, and magmatic activity is frequent. The mountain is composed of granite bodies with strong faulted uplift belts, with different teeth and teeth, and the visual effect is as shocking as a knife splitting an axe.

I revisited the old place, looked at the strange scenery along the way, and couldn't help laughing in my heart--Cut, what kind of earthquake did I incur? This Nima is clearly an active and frequent zone of the earth's crust.

If the poor monk had that ability, he would not have to retire from the army, and he would have gone to America alone...... Wajima doesn't need to struggle anymore, as earthquakes are frequent enough there......

His master did not have his own temple, so he never gave any money to his disciples.

He is different from those secret service habits of the public gate, and the requirements for food, clothing, housing and transportation are not high, because there are not too many confidentiality clauses.

He came by plane, transferred to a bus from Chizhou Airport, and soon arrived at Jiuhua Mountain Scenic Area.

The bus is also good, bright and tidy. In recent years, the Celestial Empire has developed rapidly, and the worldly hardware facilities have been updated, from roads to transportation, they are not inferior to developed countries.

Of course, uneven development is also a fact, and there are still many remote areas that need to be improved.

Zhi Zheng sat in the middle of the last row of the bus, a big man of 1.9 meters, just enough to stretch his legs in this position. Seeing the car on the winding mountain road, the scenery outside the windows on both sides is constantly changing with every turn, and the tourists shout.

There was only one person who didn't scream, and that was a child next to Zhizheng.

The child was sandwiched between his mother and Zhizheng, and he was only six or seven years old, with a wooden face, taller than Dan Lao, but his IQ seemed to be much lower.

He stared at the great monk all the time, as if this man in a tunic with blue hair was a peony flower.

Zhi Zheng was stared at by him all the way, so he turned his head to look at each other and made a tigerish expression. The child was not scared to cry, but was happy - smiling as if he had finally seen a gorilla in the park.

It seems to have rained a day before, and the mountain road is a little slippery. But the driver is running a fixed line, skilled and courageous, quite an old fritter style, and always refuses to slow down. Along the way, it actually soared to eighty miles......

Suddenly, at a U-shaped turn, a downhill bike came on. The two cars intersected, and the bus was wide and wide, and the front wheels were about to twist over, but the rear wheels were all thrown off the cliff -

The metal guardrail of more than ten meters that was knocked off made a roar of continuous impact on the way down. The bus lost its rear-wheel drive, and the front wheels alone could not maintain its grip, and it slid inch by inch towards the edge of the cliff......

The bus full of tourists let out a terrible exclamation and immediately became a mess.

The driver pressed the accelerator the steering wheel, but still couldn't stop the downward trend.

Seeing that the center of gravity of the vehicle is about to come out of the cliff, the tragedy is about to break out.

Zhi Zheng, the only sober man, struggled to push away the panicked crowd pushing in front of him, smashed the safety box on the wall panel with one punch, and pulled out the window breaking hammer. Secretly lucked a trace of true qi and slammed it!

Whoop -

The glass with the tempered film was actually shaken into countless fragments, and it flew out directly.

There was a pitch-changing cheer nearby, and two strong men rushed to crawl out, but were pulled back by Zhizheng. With a wave of his hand, he first threw out the stupid child beside him, and then turned around to pull the child's mother......

At this moment, the body of the bus suddenly shortened and fell straight down a hundred-foot cliff!

Damn-I haven't ...... yet

In his heart, 10,000 grass and mud horses rushed by, it was too late!

It's still too late......

At this moment, he was not thinking about himself, but about the tourists around him. Although they are selfish, vulgar and even hateful, they will not die in the end.

A joy turns into a tragedy in the blink of an eye, and this world is too impermanent.

Mixed thoughts flew through the gap like a white horse, flying straight in the mind of the great monk. He shook his head violently, and in an instant cleared all distractions—his eyes peering out through the spinning window—

At the moment, the window is rushing down.

The dense forests and rocks on the earth, all towering with sharp corners, are rapidly approaching the bus.

With just a few blinks, the hatchback will be in close contact, and at that time, the car will definitely be destroyed.

At this height, it took three seconds to fall the whole way.

Under the high pressure, he was anxious, and at the last second, he suddenly entered an inexplicable realm.

He felt himself break away from the body in an instant, as if he had been left in the air by an invisible giant hand.

I watched as the bus under my feet crashed to the ground, several large trees were smashed to the waist and broken, and the debris of the mountain and wood chips were mixed together and shot out in all directions.

There is no floating dust on the damp mud floor, so you can always see clearly.

The car was broken and badly damaged. The shrill exclamations in the car came to an abrupt end, and there was no more life.

Zhizheng slowly fell, feeling weightless. It penetrated the body of the car, fell into the car, and fell on himself.

Only then did he realize that the self he had just now was just a complete shelled soul, and what he saw now was his own body.

The soul and body realigned, and he opened his eyes with a mess. Blood and severed limbs were everywhere......

He struggled to sit up, realizing that he was still whole, with a young woman in his arms clutched. The woman, protected by his broad chest, had not lost an arm or leg, but the huge impact had taken her life mercilessly.

Zhi Zheng shook his stiff neck, trying to remember that this woman seemed to be the mother of the stupid child...... He wanted to throw her out the window the second time, but he didn't have time.

His ears were filled with high-frequency buzzing, and he was temporarily deaf. Nai vigorously broke open several deformed steel pipes in front of him, and slowly crawled out of the rubble.

I'm alive...... But they all died......

He sat in the mud outside the bus, recalling the thrilling scene little by little, not letting go of every detail.

After repeated calculations, he came to the conclusion that no matter what, with his current state, he would not be able to save this carload of people.

Was this fate? He was a little dazed.

I don't know how long it took, but the eardrums that gradually recovered, I heard the sound of the ambulance in a trance, and the sound of the helicopter propeller above my head.

Someone appeared, one, two, three, many, many......

Some were dressed in white, some in orange and wore helmets.

He was forcibly tied to a stretcher and ran to an ambulance outside the woods.

He woke up suddenly, and with all his might, he broke all the seat belts that held him in place.

"I'm fine!" he waved his hand at the paramedic who was carrying him, got up and landed, and staggered into the distance.

A voice of surprise rang out behind him, "You need equipment for a full inspection—"

"No need. He said, "I have more important things to do!"

......

Dajue Temple, compared with that year, has not changed much.

Originally, experts argued that they wanted to erect a bronze statue of Jizo Bodhisattva here, and by the way, completely renovate the temple and expand the scale tenfold.

But he was rejected by the abbot.

The abbot of Dajue Temple, who has not changed for 50 years, is the old monk whose Dharma name is "Yuan Li".

This name is quite ominous, and countless people have tried to persuade him to change his name, but he has also refused.

"Why are you cursing yourself to death?" said the naysayers.

He replied, "Death is a Sanskrit word that is equivalent to nirvana." Only when all virtues are perfected and all evils are extinguished, can they be lined up. This is the highest state of Buddhist practice, what's ominous?"

They couldn't argue with him, so they went with him.

At this moment, he is leading the evening class in the meditation hall, and he interprets the sentence "life is also happy and death is also good", and he explained it like this:

"Everything seems to be real, all because of the existence of temporary similar continuums, but in the end there is birth and death. Life and death are only different from the external state, and the core is always the same. Extinction is the eternal existence of a certain form in the universe, birth and death are just constantly changing forms, but they are still not separated from the universe - everyone is still in the universe ......"

At this point, he noticed that the monks were not paying attention, and turned their heads to look at the gate one by one.

It was dark in front of the door, and a mud shadow shook in.

He was tall and large, but his clothes were tattered and dirty, and there was a little blood stained with them.

When he saw the stunned abbot, he finally showed a look of relief.

"Master Yuanshan, stop coming to disturb!"