Chapter 46: The Pearl of the Buddha's Palm

The story of the little monk saying that the Buddha smiled is a story clearly recorded in the Buddhist scriptures, it was a long time ago, at the Lingshan meeting, the Great Brahma King offered the Buddha with golden pineapple flowers, and asked the Buddha to say the Dharma. www.biquge.info However, Sakyamuni did not say a word to the Buddha, but just showed the public with pineapple flowers, calmly and serenely. At that time, all the people and gods in the assembly could not understand the meaning of the Buddha, and only the great disciple of the Buddha, the Venerable Mahakalya, understood the meaning. Laughing. So, Shakyamuni handed the flower to Ka Ye and told him: I have the Dharma Eye Hidden, Nirvana Second Heart, Reality without Appearance, Subtle Method, No Writing, No Purpose of Teaching Outside the Teaching, and Passing on the Dharma of Heart Initiation to You.

"If the story of the Buddha smiled at the flowers, you still need to say, I grew up listening to this story when I was a child. Kutouda said.

"You can just repeat the story, but you don't understand the real meaning of the story. ”

When Kutoutuo heard the little monk say this, he wanted to cut him in half, but after all, he was under the frame of the Buddha, and he couldn't and didn't dare to make a mistake.

"Little brother, then tell me, what is the meaning of the story of the Buddha's smile?" Dugu Ao said as he stroked the little monk's sleek little head.

"The communication between the Buddha and the Venerable Kasa no longer needs words, the two of them slightly. With a smile, you can understand what the other party means. This kind of understanding can only be given by heaven, and it cannot be learned by reading a few scriptures. ”

"Now I am the Buddha, don't want this high, don't want this indifference. I think the Buddha wanted to make friends with this fairy sister, so he put her in the palm of his hand. The little monk continued, and the small foam at the corner of his mouth splashed, following the arc, falling on the oily belly of the smiling monk

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"You see, isn't the fairy sister a pearl in the palm of the Buddha now? ”

According to what the little monk said, Han Qi really shone in the hands of the Buddha. Facing the Buddha, she sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, her hands on her laps, her thumb and middle finger together, like a pious little novice. It's serious.

There was silence in the hall, and if you want to speak, people can only hear their own heartbeats. Slowly, a majestic and desolate voice sounded: "You are my disciple in front of the seat, why don't you worship when you listen to my Buddha voice today?"

People were shushing each other, obviously hearing that the voice was from Han Qi's body, but they didn't see her mouth move at all. Could it really be that the Buddha has appeared? Everyone slowly knelt down in front of Han Qi and the Buddha, because they felt that the majestic and desolate voice moved them.

As the voice sounded, everyone's hearts were inexplicably moved, and for a while, the memories of the past, the love for lovers, the awe of the gods, the reverence for the ancestors, and the gratitude for nature, one by one, one by one, one by one, like snowflakes, like tides, poured into their hearts.

Uncontrollably tearful, slowly flowing out of their dull eyes.

They feel that this sound is the real Buddha sound, and the Buddha sound should have such an effect.

"You only learn my Dharma, but you don't learn my Buddha nature, which makes me feel sad and sad. I am very happy to see this Han girl today, and I specially invite her to sit in the palm of my hand, and at this moment, her soul is worshipping my profound Dharma on the Da Lei Yin Temple in my West Tianling Mountain. If you make a fuss, become unorthodox, and lose the sincerity of my Buddhist disciples, you must change your past mistakes in the future and carry forward my Buddhism. ”

Jiexian felt remorse in his heart, and he couldn't wait to shout immediately: "Buddha, I was wrong, I must be a good person in the future." But he understands that there are things that must be said in his heart.

"This lonely hero, young and promising, will definitely be famous in the future, you must not slack off; If you do it yourself, I'll do it. ”

There was silence in the hall again, and Kutouda wept like a young daughter-in-law who had just died of her husband, snot and tears were smeared on his face, and I could not believe that he had such a side unless I had seen it with my own eyes.

"Buddha, why did you leave so quickly, the disciple hasn't heard enough of you. Buddha, talk about it a little longer. The bitter head shouted hysterically.

Jiexian sat precariously with a serious expression on his face, as if he was thinking about something important. The thirteen wolves of Mobei were still kneeling one by one, with a pious look.

The little monk was the first to break the silence, he cried and shouted: "I heard it, the Buddha said that my mole is real, and I will do great things in the future, this time you will always believe it." ”

Han Qi regained her leisurely expression of knowing nothing and not arguing with the world, she waved her feet and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Although Dugu Ao felt that the miracle in front of him was very touching, he always felt that something was wrong, like a trace of spider silk falling on him. Dugu Ao never let go of a trace of suspiciousness, and he planned to ask Han Qi tonight.

"Miss Han, come down. ”

As soon as he finished saying "kill the wolf", he jumped up in the air, regained his wolf nature, and pounced towards Han Qi like a wolf, and Dugu Ao also kicked the ground with both feet and shot out like an arrow. Although Dugu Ao shot later than killing the wolf, he looked chic and graceful, and as soon as the wolf arrived at the Buddha's hand, Dugu Ao had already taken Han Qi into his arms.

It was too late, it was too soon, and the wolf stretched out his fingernails as long as his fingers and grabbed them at Han Qi's shoulder. The pair of wolf claws, the jade touches the jade, and the stone falls into the rock, which is the best crusher in the world. If Han Qi's pink shoulder was touched by that claw, it would definitely be useless.

Dugu raised his arrogant hand, and Ziwei's soft sword was like a boneless dragon, slashing towards the wolf claws that killed the wolf. Han Qi only felt that the golden light flashed in front of him, his body fell downward, and the painful cry of killing the wolf behind him sank.

It turned out that at the moment when the wolf's claws touched Han Qi's shoulder, Dugu Ao cut off the wolf's claws.

"Ah, my nails. The Wolf shouted.

The severed nails of the wolf were actually bloody, and he wrapped his hands in clothes to prevent the blood from dripping in front of the Buddha's eyes. The remaining twelve wolves, seeing their eldest brother being cut and bleeding, were furious, their fangs were exposed, and their eyes were round and they looked at Dugu Ao.

The killer wolf rushed towards Dugu Ao again, Dugu Ao hadn't made a move, Jiexian's palm was blocking his chest, and an innocent internal force came, blocking the killer wolf.

"Everyone, this is in the Daxiong Hall of Shaolin Temple, under the Buddha's frame, if you want to make trouble, you must not be in front of the Buddha. Jiexian said.

Dugu Ao bowed deeply to the Buddha statue and said, "Buddha, today I have no choice but to offend. ”

Jiexian said: "Everyone, tonight the Shaolin Temple will hold a 'martial arts conference'. We look forward to your enjoyment. ”

After saying that, Kutoutuo led the thirteen wolves to bandage their wounds. Han Qi looked like an outsider, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with her.

It was still early, and Shaolin Temple had not turned for most of it, Han Qi pestered Dugu Ao to go around, and before Dugu Ao could speak, the little monk said: "Sister Fairy, I am the most familiar with this Shaolin Temple, which flower of what color in Shaolin Temple, where it grows, I know, since the big brother doesn't want to go, I'll take you there." ”

Han Qi reached out to caress his round head, and as soon as his hand rested on it, the smooth flesh felt down her hand and spread halfway. Dugu Ao took her hand up and said, "This little brother will have great achievements in the future, and if you touch his head like this, it will reduce his good luck." ”

Han Qi pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "I am the pearl of the Buddha's palm, and I will bestow good luck on the little monk." Little monk, can you tell me?"

The little monk said: "The holy aunt caresses me and gives me the Holy Spirit." ”

Hai Gongzi shook his fan and said, "Sister-in-law, you remind me of a sentence." ”

"What?"

"A woman who can't make her mistakes cute, she's just a female animal. Hai Gongzi said. "And the sister-in-law is almost the most cute woman in the world. ”

"You're wrong, because I didn't make a mistake at all. Hmph," Han Qi snorted and said to Hai Gongzi and Dugu Ao.

The little monk pulled Han Qi's jade hand, he was very conflicted now: he pulled it tightly, he was afraid of pinching his fairy sister, and when he pulled it loose, he was worried that the jade hand would slip out of his hand.

The four of them walked to a shade of a tree, and a bird flew over, holding a still struggling insect in its mouth, and flew forward. "This bird is so thin," Han Qi said.

"The holy aunt is the holy aunt, and you can still see the fat and thin of the birds. Dugu said teasingly.