Chapter Fifty-Eight: Qingfeng Mountain, Pure Heart Elder

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Wang Wu expected to be so unlucky today, he couldn't say it, he couldn't beat it, he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, and ordered the housekeeper to take another thirty taels of silver. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Sun Wukong took the silver, and asked the guy where the old woman went, and then caught up, and returned the jade and silver to the old woman, how could the old woman think that she could still encounter this, since she was grateful to Dai De for kneeling and saluting, Sun Wukong would not accept the big gift, and hurriedly picked up the old woman and told her to go home early to visit her husband's body.

The old woman got up, Sun Wukong asked about the place where the Buddha statue was pawned, the old woman said, go out of Daluo Town to the east five miles there is a mountain called Qingfeng Mountain, there is a Zen temple on Qingfeng Mountain called Qingxin Zen Temple, there is a host in the Zen temple called Qingxin Elder, this elder is kind and charitable, and he admires the Buddha or can accept this Buddha statue.

Sun Wukong was overjoyed, thanked the old woman and returned to Daluo Town, there was no word all night, the next morning, Sun Wukong and Bai Qinxue spoke, and then took the Buddha statue to Qingfeng Mountain.

Qingxin Zen Monastery stands in the southeast of Daluo Town, it is the largest Zen Monastery within a radius of 30 miles, Sun Wukong has half a day's effort, but sees the mountain arch silver cui, the road opens in all directions; the mountain arch is silver and green, the grass and trees are green and bamboo beautiful, the stream flows, the murmuring music is loud, there is more blue and white blooming, the end is the beautiful scenery of good life, the road is open in all directions, the fragrant clouds are swirling, the pilgrims who walk back and forth are continuous, worship the Buddha and seek the scriptures endlessly.

Presumably here is the fresh Zen Temple, Sun Wukong climbed the stairs, is seeing the door of the large golden courtyard, the book "Qingxin Zen Temple" four words, into the door, but see a towering pine and cypress standing, more than seven feet thick, its falling gold silk fluttering, up the golden red bright brocade.

Walk into the courtyard, neatly paved with three feet wide blue bricks, not long after walking, you will see a clear water lotus pond, in which red fish and koi are mixed, dragons, turtles and fish are all over.

In front of the green lotus pond, is falling a zhang wide furnace ding, its upper arm thick and thin golden incense trembles, the smoke and clouds are ethereal into the fog, into the hall, but see the high Bodhisattva golden body, this Bodhisattva face is peaceful, wrapped in silver silk silk, the first with seven treasures glazed crown, holding the white jade green green lotus, the foot of the nine lotus platform, is also gold and silver to do the wrapping, agate for the cushion.

Under the Bodhisattva seat, more than a dozen sand are wearing silver silk robes, wooden fish chanting, and then several green and yellow futons, all kneeling to and from the pilgrims, Sun Wukong frowned, here the luxury can be compared to the palace courtyard, so general, how can there be a pure heart?

Soon after Sun Wukong entered the door, he had to come over and pay his head: "The donor has come to the Buddha, why don't you worship the Moonlight Bodhisattva?"

Moonlight Bodhisattva? Among the Buddhas, there are still such characters? Sun Wukong stared at his eyebrows, secretly saying that such a bald donkey is a deceitful character, and he dares to call himself a Bodhisattva if he poses such a person who is not like him!

Seeing that Sun Wukong was silent, Shami looked at the package behind him, and then smiled again: "What is there that the donor needs to do conveniently?"

Sun Wukong frowned: "I don't know what convenience it is?"

Sha Mi smiled, and hurriedly pulled Sun Wukong inside: "You have gold and silver here, it's not easy to sell?" I'll take a look at it first, and then hand it over to Elder Qingxin for decision." ”

What a Buddhist disciple! Sun Wukong secretly gritted his teeth and threw off his burden casually: "You have to look carefully, if it doesn't work, don't blame my grandson for blaming you!"

The novice took the package, but he had to put it in his hand, slightly revealing a different color, this time he secretly groped, and his eyes were bright, and when someone came over, he whispered a word or two, and said to Sun Wukong: "The donor is destined, and the elder asks you to sit in the room to talk." ”

Sun Wukong frowned, but he didn't say anything, so he followed the novice, out of the main hall of the Zen Temple, he saw the white stone platform, the floor is verdant, but the lotus leaf is connected to the pink flower exquisitely, the cherry size pearl curtain is falling in front of him, and then the gold leaf is attached to the nine-fold corridor, and he is seeing a green ebony foyer.

This old monk is pompous, Sun Wukong entered it, Shami said to wait, not for a long time, serving the child so far, took out a sheep fat jade plate, and three blue inlaid gold tea bells, and a little boy, carrying a white copper pot, poured three cups of fragrant tea.

Sun Wukong saw the scene in the front yard, but he was no longer surprised to see such utensils this time: "You elder is so polite, my old grandson is only one person here, how can I pour three cups of fragrant tea?"

The little boy said: "This is the explanation of the Qingxin elder, three cups to welcome the guests, to show that they are full, don't say that you are here alone, you have no one to come, in this meditation room, you also need to have incense for tea, for a while." ”

Sun Wukong laughed when he heard this: "If this is the case, I don't know how much money has been wasted!"

The two little children laughed when they heard this: "The donor is too ignorant, in the eastern land, if you talk about money, who can compare with my family?"

After that, the two children withdrew from the inner hall of the meditation room, Sun Wukong was too lazy to ask again, so he had to lie on the desk and drink tea, not long when the door suddenly opened, he saw a little boy push the door and came, followed by a seventy-year-old monk, the old monk wore a Pilu square hat on his head, the treasure top of the cat's eye stone was brilliant, he was wearing a collar brocade wool shirt, the gold edge of the jade hair was shining, a pair of monk shoes saved eight treasures, a cane embedded with clouds and stars, full of wrinkles, like the old mother of Lishan; a pair of faint eyes, but like the dragon of the East China Sea, the mouth is not closed to the wind because of the tooth falling, the waist is hunched and the back is flexed for tendons.

Prime Minister Xiao Tong Ji greeted: "The disciple greets Elder Qingxin." ”

Sun Wukong frowned at Wangzhi, but he was not rude, and stepped forward to say: "Overseas casual cultivation Qingyuanzi has seen the elder. ”

Elder Qingxin nodded: "Oh, I am a donor, I don't want to be a Taoist friend, I don't know where the Friend Mountain Gate is, what is the matter with Qingfeng Mountain this time?"

Sun Wukong said: "The poor road is the ...... The poor road is a loose cultivation, and there is no door and no one to send one. ”

Elder Qingxin was stunned for a moment, then stopped the gesture of pouring tea, pursed his lips lightly, and said, "You Taoist priest is here, but what kind of treasure have you brought?"

The elder glanced at the Buddha statue, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the whole person seemed to be more than ten years younger, his hands trembled, and he held the Buddha statue up and watched: "Hiss...... Good baby, really good baby......"

While speaking, the Qingxin elder also wiped the Buddha statue to see, and then sighed, seeing that the fog on the Buddha statue suddenly dispersed, he was even more happy in his heart, his eyebrows had turned, and he put the Buddha statue on the table, and retreated from everyone, before he said: "Donor, although this treasure is good, it can only be said to be a mortal product, if it is replaced with two silver ...... I'm afraid it's ......."

Sun Wukong saw the appearance of Elder Fang Cai's clear heart, and was naturally annoyed secretly: "You old monk is quite unreasonable, I just saw your eyebrows, so you want to say something to me!"

Elder Qingxin smiled when he heard this, and said busily: "The donor is angry, the donor is angry, although this treasure is good, it is not a good product in the world. ”

With that, Elder Qingxin whispered a few times beside the boy, and in a short time, the three novices arrived, each holding a black box of sandalwood in their hands.