I, a hundred-year-old ascetic, shocked the world by walking

And the middle-aged man couldn't help frowning after hearing the question Lin Chuan asked, his name was Liu Xiaodao, and Liu Baimei was his father.

Liu Xiaodao was quite puzzled, not understanding why the old monk in front of him knew his father's name.

"Master knows my father?"

After seeing the black-and-white photo held in the middle-aged man's arms, Lin Chuan's memory from a long time ago immediately appeared in his mind.

Liu Baimei is a person he knows, he is very kind, he has worked hard for half of his life in the first half of his life, and all the money he earns is donated to the children in the mountains.

After half of his life, half of his body went into the soil, and the hard workers did not dare to accept him for work because Liu Baimei was old, and he was afraid of accidents.

But he was not idle, and he lived by picking up garbage, picking up garbage for twenty years, and all the money he earned was given to children in the mountains who had no money to go to school.

A person worked hard to earn money, and others thought that he was saving money, but they never thought that all the money he earned was provided for children in the mountains.

Liu Baimei has been busy all his life, worked all his life, was born in this tile house, and died in this tile house.

I have worked hard to earn money all my life, and I have never spent a penny on my own body.

No matter how poor people go door to door during the New Year, they will buy a new dress, but Liu Baimei is different, and there are only two clothes on his body, a large black jacket sewn with patches, and a black coat that is washed with patches until it fades.

He reluctantly bought clothes for himself, and the rest of the money was donated to children in the mountains.

Liu Baimei is kind and kind in Dongning Village, and his popularity is also very good, and the neighbors get along very harmoniously.

Liu Baimei is reluctant to eat and drink on weekdays, and the neighbors can't look past it, and they will give some delicious help during the New Year.

About ten years ago, Liu Baimei came to the nameless temple once, and that time, the two of them talked very happily, but they hated each other.

I didn't want to see each other again, but the two were already separated by yin and yang, and they couldn't continue to talk about what they hadn't finished talking about at that time.

After talking with Liu Baimei ten years ago, Lin Chuan also had some feelings in his heart.

Lin Chuan took out his savings for many years as charity and did his part.

Old man Liu Baimei is a well-known benevolent person who has done good deeds all his life, who in this Dongning Village does not know old man Liu Baimei?

Hearing this, Lin Chuan nodded, and then explained in a calm tone.

"The poor monk has a relationship with Liu Jushi, and about ten years ago, Liu Jushi came to talk in this small temple of poor monks."

"The poor monk and Liu Jushi talked very happily, and they never thought that since that farewell today, it is already a heaven and a man forever, I don't know if today, can the poor monk send his old friend a ride with six Vajra mantras?"

Liu Xiaodao respected Lin Chuan very much, especially after learning that he was his father's old friend, and immediately agreed to his request.

In Lancet's memory, his father has been busy for most of his life and has never had a few friends, and it is also a good thing that today's burial can send his old friends a ride.

After obtaining Liu Xiaodao's consent, Lin Chuan slowly sat down on crutches, and sat on the ground with his legs crossed.

Then, he untied the baggage behind him.

From the washed faded baggage, a thousand-year-old lightning strike wooden fish was taken out.

The wooden fish is a magic weapon derived from Buddhism, and it is said that the shape of the wooden fish is carved into the shape of a fish, which is used to warn the monks to meditate day and night.

Ordinary wooden fish are wood-colored, but the color of the wooden fish in Lin Chuan's hand is different.

The wooden fish in his hand is called the thousand-year-old lightning strike wood fish, and the wood is taken from the lightning strike wood, which is carved from the thousand-year-old lightning strike wood, so it is very precious.

In this world, it is unique.

The black and red pattern on it seems to be set inside, which looks dazzling and Zen.

After Lin Chuan took out the thousand-year-old lightning strike wooden fish from the baggage, he took out the wooden mallet used to knock the wooden fish.

Sitting cross-kneeled, at this moment, Lin Chuan ignored the exhaustion and hunger of his body, just to give his friends a ride.

Liu Xiaodao stood aside holding the photo of Liu Baimei, his face was particularly haggard because of his father's death.

He lives in the city, has a small company under his name, and wanted to take his father to live with him a long time ago, but Liu Baimei did not agree.

Even before leaving, Liu Baimei specially instructed Liu Xiaodao to try to make the funeral as frugal as possible.

Lin Chuan sat cross-kneeled, took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, put the thousand-year-old lightning strike wooden fish on the left side, saluted with his left hand, and knocked the wooden fish with his right hand.

He then recited the six Vajra mantras that Buddhism uses to surpass the dead.

The six Vajra mantras, although only six words, have incredible power.

Anyone who hears this mantra, or witnesses this mantra, or touches it with his own hands, destroys the karmic obstacles of the three lifetimes and becomes a Buddha in the future.

This spell is especially meritorious for living beings who have surpassed death!

After death, although the deceased has fallen into the evil path, after reciting the six Vajra mantras, he can also leave and go to the pure land.

This spell is also said to be used excessively by the common population.

Lin Chuan sat cross-kneeled, the whole person looked very solemn, holding a mallet to strike the thousand-year-old lightning strike wooden fish, and the meditation in his mouth was also chanting.

The sound of thousand-year-old lightning hitting the wooden fish reverberated through the crowd, and the villagers, who had been talking chaotically, stopped immediately after hearing this ethereal and clear sound.

Once the leisurely mouths stopped, the air appeared quieter, and the clear sound of the wooden fish became more and more crisp.

As Lin Chuan slowly knocked on the thousand-year-old lightning strike wooden fish, the anxious hearts of the villagers at the scene also quieted down with the ethereal sound of the wooden fish.

Among the villagers gathered together, several people were irritable because of some small things, but when they heard the sound of this wooden fish, their moods gradually stabilized.

The villagers felt peace of mind and were shocked.

A small number of the people watching on the side did not know Lin Chuan's name, and at this moment, the monk's view of the monk also changed slightly.

Lin Chuan held the wooden fish in one hand and chanted the six Vajra mantras in his mouth.

The sound of the Vajra mantra accompanied by the ethereal and clear sound of wooden fish had a calming effect, and several people in the crowd listened to this comfortable and heart-washing scripture, closed their eyes slightly, and listened carefully to the wonderful song of cleansing their hearts.

When the audience in the live broadcast room heard the sound of this wooden fish and the scripture, their first reaction was to be stunned, and after listening for a minute, they dispelled their questions not long ago.

The impetuous and chaotic thoughts in my heart were completely washed away by the sound of wooden fish, and the sound of scripture floated in my mind, lingering for a long time, and filled my ears.

They closed their eyes slightly, reluctantly escaping from this comfortable environment.

"What scripture is the old man reading in his mouth?" Sounds so pleasant!

"I was upset just now because of anger, and now I can't remember what made me angry!"

"There is a wonderful feeling that the inner impetuosity has dissipated a lot."

"Has anyone recorded the old man's scriptures into audio?" I felt that this sound was very hypnotic, I lost sleep every night, and I was sleepy when I heard this sound.

Lin Chuan closed his eyes and unhurriedly knocked on the thousand-year-old lightning strike wooden fish, and as he finished reading the last sentence of the scripture, the wooden fish's knocking sound also stopped.

Suddenly, the whole world seemed to go quiet.

Even the sky looks very beautiful.

Suddenly, in the blue sky, there was a crisp and loud long sound.

The sound is extremely penetrating, especially in this quiet area, and it sounds clearer.

When the villagers heard this sound, they all raised their heads to see where the sound came from.

A clever child in the crowd raised his head to look up at the sky and opened his mouth to shout.

"Look! It's Hakutsuru! "