Luoyang Buddha Society Volume 12 Buddha statue into wood

Su Zhuo's heart froze, and he couldn't really reveal his true purpose! He looked up and saw all the monks looking at each other, obviously not knowing that the Tianzhu Ancient Buddha was hidden in the White Horse Temple. Pen "fun" pavilion www.biquge.info these people are famous monks, naturally also want to let this Buddha treasure in their own temple, one can pay homage to the Buddha's light, and the other is to increase the incense.

Yuankong's face was quite ugly, not only because he couldn't get through it, but also because he saw that the monks on his side actually began to deviate from morality because of an ancient Buddha, which was really sad. He didn't want to take the ancient Buddha for himself, and blocked the news in advance, all for the safety of the ancient Buddha. Unexpectedly, this made my colleagues suspicious.

At this moment, Jingchen suddenly stood up and said casually: "Since it is a debate, how can you talk about what Buddha statue?"

couldn't smile coldly, he had fought with Jingchen, so he naturally recognized him. It's just that Jingchen doesn't recognize him. When he was in Luzhou, Jingchen had Yunmu as a helper, so he would not be able to fight in disgrace, and of course he was very unconvinced. At this time, he said coldly: "Since you want to debate the scriptures, then answer my question, do you have a heart or not?"

Jingchen replied: "The little monk has no heart!"

Su Zhuo saw Jingchen stand up, his heart was overjoyed, and he thought: "If you can't be a sophistry person, maybe only Jingchen can be the enemy!" Because of this, Su Zhuo had a relationship with Jingchen and knew that although this monk was young, his Buddhist meditation was very profound.

What's even more rare is that Jingchen can return to the basics, be eclectic, and act unexpectedly. When he was in Luzhou, he actually sent his disciples to molest women, which can be seen. Su Zhuo saw Jingchen speak, and his heart was half relieved.

However, the old monks shook their heads again and again, obviously very disapproving of the young abbot of Shaolin. And Jingchen's answer was not unexpected, but it was already in the trap of impossibility. I couldn't laugh when I heard it, and said, "You said that you have no intention, isn't that no different from a pig or a dog?"

Jingchen smiled and said, "If the master says it's a pig, it's a pig." If the guru says it's a dog, it's a dog!"

The old monks couldn't help but shake their heads, Jingchen was also the abbot of a famous temple, and he couldn't let it be so insulting. Su Zhuo smiled slightly, obviously understanding the intention of Jingchen. Duan Lihua saw him laughing, but she was a little angry, and said loudly: "Master, our friend was scolded as a pig and dog on it, you can still laugh!"

Su Zhuo didn't refute it, but he couldn't laugh when he heard it, and said: "I can't imagine that the abbot of Shaolin actually admits to being a pig and a dog!"

Jingchen said: "Good, good, good, monks, pigs and dogs, emperors, people." If it is oviparous, if it is viviparous, if it is colored and if it is colorless, it cannot be phased, and there is no illegal phase. There is no self, no one, no beings, and no longevity. Isn't it vain that the guru clings to this all day long?

Can't be stunned. He is also a generation of senior monks in Tibet, and he has a profound practice of Buddhism, and he was touched by Jingchen's words, and he was immediately stupid. Yuankong Heshi smiled and said: "Good, good, I have lived a handful of years since I was empty, and it turned out that there was no Abbot of Pure Dust who understood it thoroughly!"

Duan Lihua and Yan Linglong didn't know anything about Zen machines, and couldn't help but ask: "What do you mean by Jingchen, why did you refute that Tubo monk?"

Su Zhuo smiled and said: "Actually, to put it bluntly, it is the truth that emptiness is color, and color is emptiness!"

Suddenly, there was a person next to him: "I think, ********, empty is empty!"

Su Zhuo was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and it turned out to be Murong Ping who was doing miscellaneous work in the White Horse Temple. Su Zhuo smiled: "It turns out that Brother Murong also knows the Dharma very well!"

Murong Ping shook his head and said, "I don't understand any Buddhism. It's just that I often hear those monks debating in the temple. They all say that we should not be attached, but in the world, where is the principle of detachment? If we are not attached to anything, what is the difference between them and the dead?"

Su Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and couldn't think of anything to refute him for a while. At this time, the Tianzhu monk Wutian Shi Shiran, who was sitting next to him, stood up and said, "Shaolin Temple really lives up to its name, and it should be the head of the Central Plains Buddhist Sect!"

His accent was strange and unpleasant, but everyone understood what it meant. The people naturally cheered, but the old monks sitting on the chairs looked a little embarrassed. Su Zhuo's brows furrowed slightly, and he only heard Wutian and said: "I think the abbot of Shaolin is more qualified to protect the ancient Buddha, and the abbot of Yuankong should be a virtuous!"

Su Zhuo's heart froze, he couldn't imagine that Wutian wanted to play with the means of discord!

Jingchen smiled indifferently: "The master said that he laughed, Shaolin and Baima are just different in name, is there any difference?

Su Zhuo couldn't help but cheer for him. Wutian opened his mouth and was speechless. Several other Middle-earth monks couldn't help but be secretly ashamed, and they couldn't imagine that they were actually greedy.

Wuwu finally got up and said: "Whether it is Shaolin Temple or White Horse Temple, they are all famous ancient temples, and they will not lose the brilliance of the ancient Buddha." Having said all this, why didn't the abbot of Yuankong invite the ancient Buddha out and let everyone pay homage to the Buddha's light?"

Yuankong hurriedly smiled and said: "This is nature! Next, please come out of the ancient Buddha and let all sentient beings admire!" He secretly said in his heart: "If it weren't for the Tibetan monk who provoked trouble, it would have already come to this point at this moment!"

Hearing only a "squeak", the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall slowly opened. Two novices carried a platform and walked forward slowly. Placing the wooden platform in front of everyone, Yuankong gently lifted the red cloth covered by the wooden platform and slowly lifted it. However, his hand lifting the red cloth suddenly paused in mid-air, and his face suddenly became very strange.

Su Zhuo saw it from afar, and his heart sank inexplicably. The round void was like dead ashes, and his hands suddenly drooped, and the red cloth also fell down. On the wooden platform, there was a piece of dead wood, and it was newly painted with red lacquer, but where was there any Buddha statue? Everyone's eyes were fixed on the dead wood, first looking at each other, and then they all exclaimed. Who would have thought that the legendary Tianzhu Ancient Buddha would disappear in front of everyone's eyes!

Su Zhuo's eyes stared at the selfless, but he saw that the selfless face was also blank. The ancient Buddha disappeared, and Su Zhuo's first thought was selflessness, but seeing the other party's expression at this moment, Su Zhuo couldn't help but wonder. If the ancient Buddha was really stolen by meless, why did he stay here, and why did he let lawlessness do so many things?

My every move today should be to force Yuankong to show the ancient Buddha in front of everyone, and then he can know where the ancient Buddha is hidden. In this way, the one who stole the ancient Buddha would not be selfless. Could it be that someone else is playing the idea of the ancient Buddha?

Su Zhuo was puzzled. However, the surrounding people have already talked about it, and there has been a lot of commotion. Luo Yuntian led a team of hunters, hurriedly separated the crowd, and walked to the front. His face was gloomy, and he looked at the group of monks gathered around the wooden platform, and did not say a word.

Su Zhuo and the others also squeezed to the front, and heard Na Wutian sneer: "Master Abbot, where is the ancient Buddha? This is my Tianzhu's national treasure, I can't imagine that when it comes to your Great Song Dynasty, why is it gone?"

Yuankong's face was frightened, and he said, "This ...... This ......"

Luo Yuntian said to Guo Zishan behind him: "Block all intersections, don't let people leave yet!"

Guo Zishan took the order and left. Luo Yuntian said to Yuankong again: "Gather everyone in the temple here!"

Yuankong had no idea, and hurriedly shouted to a small novice behind him, "Don't go yet!"

Su Zhuo muttered: "Since this morning, the White Horse Temple has been blocked, and all entrances and exits of the entire temple have also been guarded. I don't think the ancient Buddha was stolen today!" Please enter the text (to be continued.) )