Fast Travel Strategy: Female Supporting Counterattack Manual

Chapter 269 Weak Paper Demon VS High Monk (1)

"Mother, hold on, there is Pushan Temple in front of you. My son has already informed the little novice to inform Master Kongwu that you will see him immediately when you arrive at Pushan Temple." Supporting his gray-haired old lady, she climbed up the stone ladder step by step.The servant following Rong Sheng kept his hands empty, unhurried, but leisurely.

Rong Sheng didn't understand why his mother had such a big obsession to go up the mountain, but he was a filial son, and he wanted to fulfill whatever his mother asked, whether in the world or in the world.

Old Madam Rong was simple and simple, she did not wear any luxurious ornaments, only a simple silver ring on her hand.The passers-by who prayed to God and worshiped Buddha saw her but stopped as quickly as if they saw a beast, and quickly moved away.

Since there was no one blocking him, she pushed her son away, lifted the hem of her skirt, and made Lao Li climb up.Rong Sheng immediately chased after him.

The masters all went forward, and of course the servant could only sprint to catch up.It's just that he was really curious, why the master had to carry a bad book on his back up the mountain.Moreover, the old lady also asked the master to recite the name and surname, and did not allow the fake hand to be given to others.

When the boy chased after him, Mrs. Rong and Master Kongwu were already standing at the door.He stood quietly behind his master Rongsheng.

"Master Kong Wu, I just ask you to tell me what kind of reincarnation I will enter after I die." Mrs. Rong's eyes were burning, and Kong Wu lowered his head and twirled the beads and said "Amitabha".

"Master, I just ask you to tell the truth." Mrs. Rong's eyes were full of urgency.

"All sentient beings are reincarnated in the world, from the two upside down to see the illusion, when it happens, it should be reincarnated." Kong Wu stopped the movement of twisting the Buddha beads, turned his head and no longer looked at her.

Mrs. Rong's complexion turned pale instantly, and she muttered to herself, "I did it myself, I did it."

The boy doesn't believe in Buddhism, so he doesn't understand what Kong Wu is saying.But when he saw his master's face turned pale, he seemed to understand something.

"Master Kongwu, I can donate all my belongings, just to increase my mother's merit." Rong Sheng put down his backpack and bowed deeply to Kongwu.

Kong Wu's eyes were full of compassion, "The six realms reincarnate, and all beings are equal. Everything is predestined."

Rong Sheng's face was pale, Mrs. Rong's face was pale, and the two supported each other down the mountain.The boy looked at the scripture in the back basket, not knowing whether to take it or not, and finally gritted his teeth and followed it.The scriptures were left in place along with the basket.

"This scripture has been torn apart, so we can see the sincerity of the owner of the scripture. Why can't the master show kindness and comfort the old lady?" The pilgrim who came to offer incense from other places asked, picking up the book in his back basket.

Master Kongwu didn't answer, but the little novice beside him spoke up.

"These six realms rotate around each other without resting. Why? It's because delusions and delusions occur anytime and anywhere, which creates karma. Wherever you create things, you will receive the consequences in reincarnation. Mrs. Rong naturally wants to Because of the karma you have created, you will receive corresponding consequences." Although he did not know what karma this old woman with a kind face and simple dress had created.

"Since the Buddha can't save the world and eliminate karma, why should the world worship the Buddha?" The pilgrim asked again, and the little novice was stunned by the question, scratched his bald head, and looked at his master for help.

Kong Wu clasped his hands together and looked at the Tathagata Buddha enshrined in the temple, and said with compassion: "The Dharma is subtle and profound. If you are inside the Dharma, you will not feel the benefits of the Dharma; if you are outside the Dharma, you will not feel any disadvantages. But in Buddhism , You get one share of merit, one share of fruit, that’s not wrong at all. Buddhism is also the most free and equal, and there is absolutely no favoritism. From this "all living beings", including hungry ghosts and hells, if you aspire to If you practice Buddhism, no matter how bad you are, you can become a Buddha; no matter how bad an animal you are, you can also become a Buddha. If you are afraid, you will be afraid of not being sincere."

The foreign pilgrim thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed, and thanked: "Thanks to Master's guidance today, many doubts have disappeared."

"The donor is a destined person." Kong Wu nodded to him as a signal and walked into the hall.

The pilgrim stopped the little novice who was beside Kongwu, and said politely: "Please ask the little master to pass this scripture to Master Kongwu. Since it was brought by a Buddhist seeker, it can only be owned by Master Kongwu. Offended, I hope the little master will forgive me."

The little novice touched his bald head and smiled innocently, "The little monk has just been ordained and learned about Buddhism. He has not yet experienced the true inner truth, so he can't afford the benefactor's call of 'Master'."

"It's all right. The little master has a clear mind, and he also learns from Master Kong Wu. I believe that in time, he will become a Buddha." The pilgrim clasped his palms together, bowed, and walked down the mountain.

The little novice stared blankly at his back, because he unexpectedly saw a purple cloud in this pilgrim, which he had never seen from others.

"Little uncle, what are you looking at?" The young monk who had just been selected into the temple hugged his feet.

"No...it's nothing..." The little novice hurried into the hall with a book in hand.

"Why are you so panicked?" Kong Wu knelt on the futon with his eyes closed, twisting the beads and reciting the Diamond Sutra. There was a faint aura of majesty between his eyebrows. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were so indifferent and clear that they seemed to shine through the human soul. .This is also the reason why many people dare not look directly into his eyes.

"Master, master, just...that pilgrim just now?" The little novice scratched his bald head, wanting to tell what he saw, but he was afraid that it would make him laugh.

"You just want to say that that pilgrim has the aura of purple clouds." Kong Wu put his fingers on the Buddhist beads, and looked at him, the big disciple who entered the house, with his head fixed.

He didn't want to care about the mundane world, but the young man in front of him, who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, did have a lot of wisdom.Because of this, he was caught by him at a glance, and he was paid under his command.After a hundred years, he will take over Pushan Temple.

"Yes, yes, master, I saw... I saw it." The little novice was very excited, and waved his hands accordingly, "Although it is not very spectacular, I feel that it will soon gather on top of his head."

"This pilgrim will be very precious in the future. When you come back to fulfill your wish, you can let him reshape the bodhisattva in the temple with a golden body." Kong Wu unconsciously revealed the secret of the future, and silently recited "Amitabha" a few times in his heart.

But the little novice didn't understand the meaning of his words, smiled silly a few times, put the tattered scriptures beside him and ran out.

"Why don't you just tell her that she will go to hell after she dies." In the empty hall, all the Buddhas looked compassionate, and Shi Yi, who was attached to the torn paper, revealed his real body in front of him.

(End of this chapter)