Who in the rivers and lakes of the god of medicine Cheng Chen does not know, as long as there are internal injuries and pain, if he finds him and says that he can't be cured, no one in the world can save this person, Liang Kai said that this person is Cheng Chen's senior brother, of course, it is not trivial, the abbot is overjoyed at the moment, and watch quietly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In less than a cup of tea, I saw that the blue and red colors appeared on Wen's face three times each, and finally spit out three mouthfuls of black bruises.

Wen Heten said: "Thank you Brother Dao for coming to the rescue, haha, I think my old monk is really not self-sufficient and actually fought with the Netherworld Sect Master, thinking that his cultivation can compete with the world's top masters, it is really delusional." ”

After that, his face was full of disappointment, and the Taoist of Tianxin did not answer, stretched out his right hand, rolled the eyelids of Master Wen, and then grabbed his right hand to hold the pulse, his move made everyone present worried, but the old Taoist priest did not have the slightest change in expression on his face, and he could not see the joys and sorrows.

After about a cup of tea, he spoke: "Old monk, I have been in the audience just now, thinking that I haven't seen you in the past ten years, you are more and more confused, and your Buddhist cultivation is getting lower and lower, and now it seems that this may not be the case, Lao Dao will first give you a 'Pure Heart Pill' to shock your mind, and then prescribe a few medicines to you, eat for ten days, and you should be restored to its original state." ”

After speaking, he took out an emerald green bottle, and gave a turquoise pill to Master Wen everywhere, Master Wen swallowed it in his mouth, and felt a burst of coolness penetrating into his heart and lungs, which was very comfortable, and his irritability in recent days was relieved a lot, and he suddenly felt a stable state of mind, and remembered that he was competitive just now, which is by no means what people in Buddhism should do, and he couldn't help but sweat and was very ashamed.

Murong Feifei walked over and saluted, "Uncle, are you saying that Master Wen has been poisoned?"

Tianxin Dao Chang saw that it turned out to be Cheng Chen's righteous daughter, and couldn't help but remember his dead daughter, and he was pitiful by love, and said softly: "It turned out to be Feifei, and it wasn't poisoning, but he was taking a drug that could make people impatient during this time, but this was not poison, it was originally used to treat the disease of deficiency and cold, but the Shaolin monks practiced the internal strength of Gangyang, and their physical strength and yang energy were extremely strong. ”

"Uncle, are you saying that after Master Wen took these medicines, he became irritable and irritable in his heart, so that his temperament changed drastically and became violent and competitive, so that it was difficult to suppress his years of Buddhist cultivation?" Murong Feifei Bingxue was smart and understood at one point.

Tianxin Dao Chang said happily: "Feifei, you are really smart, if you come to study medicine, my junior brother and I would not dare to practice medicine for a long time, yes, this old monk is too hot, so that he has the heart to win." ”

Murong Feifei hurriedly said, "Master Wen, this medicine was given to you by King Shana?"

"No, His Holiness just gave me a kind of fragrant tea from the desert, and the tea is as fragrant as sandalwood, and I think this tea is related to the Buddha, so I gladly accept it, and brew it every day. Master Wen said.

"That's right. Tianxin said: "I heard that there is a kind of tea in the desert that is fragrant like sandalwood, which can charm the heart, and lead out the greed, hatred and obsession in the hearts of people. ”

"Hmph!" Murong Feifei said proudly: "We knew early on that King Nazana had a trick, and it turned out that he was using this to confuse the minds of the old monks, no wonder no matter how the Lingbao Daoist persuaded him, the abbot still insisted on listening to the advice of the Venerable King, Abbot, do you understand? ”

At this time, several people on the stage came around, except for King Najana who still sat on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, everyone saw Murong Feifei, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, actually teaching the Shaolin abbot in the tone of an elder, and couldn't help but laugh, Song Zixiu couldn't help but say: "Feifei, how can you talk to the abbot master like this." ”

"This is originally his fault, misbelieving slander, I don't say that, I'm afraid he's still confused. Murong Feifei has always been like this in front of his master, and he still maintains his temperament in Xiaoyao Palace in front of everyone, and Song Zixiu smiled slightly when he heard it.

Master Wen said: "Hey, whether it is tea or medicine, it is not toxic, and it is harmless to the human body, and it cannot be said that King Shana poisoned people, if the old monk's heart is empty, how can he be tempted by the outside world." ”

"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing, where to stir up dust!" The master whispered a sentence of the sixth ancestor Huineng Zen Master who lit him in Jiangxi that day, and glanced at Master Huijing, Master Huijing put her hands together and smiled at him, the two looked at each other and smiled, and their hearts were in their hearts, and they smiled like the Buddha and the Venerable Jiaye.

"Amitabha!" "Amitabha!" said to the master: "The lesson of the senior brother is that it seems that my cultivation is not enough, the abbot, starting today, the junior brother will hand over the position of the first seat of the Arhat Hall, go to the backyard of the temple, follow the retreat masters to practice penance, listen to the master's Buddhist words, and purify the heart of obsession." ”

After saying that, he got off the high platform and walked directly into the Shaolin Temple, and the master said: "Amitabha, congratulations to the senior brother for his enlightenment, and the senior brother Guang, you will be in charge of the Arhat Hall from today onwards." ”

The majority of teachers have never mattered, and the position in the temple is not important to him at all, anyway, the abbot and senior brother asked him to do it, so he accepted it.

The Netherworld Sect Leader standing in the middle of the stage sneered: "Master Abbot, is today's Dharma Conference open or not? Although it comes from the desert, it doesn't matter, at most I can go back!"

The abbot of the Prime Minister said: "Netherworld Sect Master, this Dharma conference is beneficial to the Qianqiu, it is the beginning of the Dharma to be preached and guide people to goodness, we monks are convenient with others, even if the road is difficult, we have to take this step, the so-called everything is difficult at the beginning." ”

"Amitabha!" "The Netherworld Sect Master said: "What the abbot master said is that even when the Buddha preached the Dharma that day, he was also scolded and difficult, and the same is true for today's affairs, there are always a lot of misunderstandings and scolding, you and I have returned to dust for more than one or two decades, and this false name left in the world is not worth a sigh of shame, and it may be the merits of you and me to bless future generations. ”

"Seeing that the West is like this, the old man does not have such blessings and cultivation, he only seeks to be good and do his best, and today's meeting continues!" said the master of the prime minister.