Museum of Demons

Hearing Wei Yuan's answer, regret appeared on Yuanjue's face. It was rare for someone to inquire about it, but he still found nothing, but he quickly calmed down his emotions, never letting regrets and distracting thoughts stay in his heart, as before. Spiegel.

Wei Yuan looked as usual.

This has nothing to do with strength. From the bottom of his heart, he doesn't want to fight against the monk in front of him.

Winning caused constant trouble.

If you accidentally miss it, you will be arrested and become a monk.

Whether you win or lose, it is a loss-making business. One thing more is worse than one thing less.

Wei Yuan naturally changed the subject, and said, Since you want to track down the Buddha's enemies, I don't know which temple Yuanjue you practice in, and which Buddha you worship?

Yuanjue clasped his palms together and replied, Practice between the heaven and the earth, and use the various forms of the world as a temple.

The lineage of poor monks only practice Zen and do not worship Buddha.

Not worshiping Buddha?

Wei Yuan's voice paused, and the two looked down the street, and saw that there was a Guanyin Bodhisattva enshrined in the opposite restaurant, and there were also people wearing jade Buddha body protection, Yuanjue's eyes were quiet, although he was tall, he had a kind of Feeling quiet, the monk withdrew his gaze and said, Yes, I don't worship Buddha.

In other words, don't worship the Buddha that the world thinks.

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, motioning the monk to continue talking.

Yuanjue picked up a fallen leaf and said: Most people in the world think that the Buddha is an omniscient and omnipotent god. They will pray to the Buddha and complain about everything they encounter. Overcoming difficulties, but where is there any omniscient and omnipotent Buddha?

He sighed: Shakyamuni himself is just a mortal who has experienced the pain in the world, unable to save his loved ones, unable to save his own country and nation, and finally experienced all kinds of sadness and despair, and then transcended to enlightenment.

If he can't even save himself, how can he save other people in the world?

He just left his own thinking and his own knowledge, hoping to point out a direction, but the younger generations of Buddhists packaged this knowledge, pasted gold leaf on the stone, and worshiped it high. They think that there are no gods in the world, but the disciples of the younger generations create gods that do not exist and oppress them on top of their heads.

People worship him as the Tathagata Buddha, with great supernatural powers, but they don't even know what the Tathagata means. The Tathagata has nowhere to come and nowhere to go. It seems to be coming, but it seems to have already gone. The realm that cannot be pursued but will never abandon you is the Tathagata, the Buddha.

But what is it?

He seems to be coming soon, and he seems to have just left. But he doesn't know where he came from, and he doesn't know where he's going. What is this thing and where is it?

The monk looked at Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan thought for a while and replied, It's the heart.

Yuanjue smiled, shouted at Amitabha, and said:

That's right, it's the heart. The Tathagata is in the heart, and the heart is the spiritual mountain.

Buddha is not a specific person, let alone a god. The Buddha Tathagata is a state. In fact, it can also be called Tathagata, but that is too cruel, too cruel, so the enlightened ones call this state Tathagata.

That is to say, you see, although such a state is far away and unattainable, it seems to be coming. Go forward, don't be afraid, take your time, and you will definitely be able to reach the place called Buddha. boundary.

This is the wish and kindness of the enlightened ones for the unenlightened ones.

The unfathomable and unattainable disguised as a god.

Wei Yuan pondered, thoughtfully, and asked casually:

Since it is the realm of Tathagata, can it really be reached?

The monk replied: When you don't think about when you will arrive, he has already come; when you realize that you are chasing the Tathagata, he will go, nowhere to come, nowhere to go, for the Tathagata.

It's a cunning answer.

Wei Yuan couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, and said again: Then what do you call the Buddha's enemy?

He has confirmed by now that the monk does not seem to regard himself and Wuzhiqi as enemies of the Buddha.

Yuanjue clasped his palms together, with a serious expression on his face: It's those people who pretend to be gods and use the name of Buddha to come to this world to bluff and cheat. The poor monk has already learned that there are so-called 'subduing demons and purifying arhats' from the Nanhai Guanyin Temple. This is the enemy of the Buddha, and the poor monk is about to take him down and save him.

Wei Yuan's thoughts froze for a while, and he couldn't help but say:

...Do you want to save Buddha and Bodhisattva?

Yuanjue said calmly:

Buddha is the state, and Bodhisattva is also the state. The state cannot be grasped, nor can it be saved, but the only ones who can be caught are the enemies of the Buddha who use the name of the state to confuse the common people. They worship the Buddha, but they don't know how to explain it. Kamoni has been dead for a long time, and the one carved with patterns and decorated with gold powder is definitely not a Buddha!

Sakyamuni once said, if you see me with color and ask me with sound, you are walking in an evil way and cannot see the Tathagata... The meaning of this sentence is not to emphasize the depth of Buddhism, but a serious warning. Sakyamuni He has died, but if the disciples of future generations can still see him, they still have to open their mouths to beg him.

That means that his Dharma was still used by people in the end, and even he himself was distorted and shaped into a worshiped god, which became an evil way, and he was obsessed with 'seeking Buddha', and he would never be able to set foot on the ground of 'Tathagata' territory.

With Sakyamuni's character, this sentence is already very, very heavy.

But the disciples of later generations still ignore this sentence.

At this time, someone happened to walk across the street holding a Buddha statue, with a sincere and pious expression on his face, Yuanjue couldn't help clasping his hands together, lowered his eyebrows, sighed and murmured: ...the Buddha said that we should let go of attachments, but all those who worship Buddha have their own attachments. It’s attachment, the more pious you are, the more attachment you have.”

Buddha said not to be greedy. How many people worship Buddha for their own material desires?

Sakyamuni said in the tone of a demon that if he really wants to destroy his Dharma, he must let the devil wear a monk's robe and let the devil's grandson live in the temple. That is the end of the world. When he said this, Shakyamuni Ni couldn't hold back the tears.

What he passed down is the truth and the Buddhadharma, the epiphany of life in the world, not anything else.

When you abandon these truly precious things, and turn to worship Buddha statues, wear cassocks, say that Buddha is omnipotent, declare that offering incense can dispel sins, and monks who have practiced Buddhism for several years can gain immeasurable merit by chanting sutras, and demons dance wildly, that is the end of the Dharma. The world is over...

Worshiping Buddha does not learn the principles of Buddhism, but worships the appearance of Buddha.

The Buddha statue is originally a stone, but it has been worshiped and accumulated continuously for thousands of years, and it is constantly contaminated with distracting thoughts, karma, and even resentment. There will be no gods in the Buddha statue at all.

It's just the desire of all beings! It's the troubles of all beings! It's the evil thoughts of all beings!

Yuanjue opened his eyes, and the previously quiet and peaceful, lowered eyes faintly revealed a fierce and decisive temperament, and said:

The poor monk came down the mountain this time to punish these Buddhist enemies.

Turn them into monks, remove their troubles, cut off their desires, and return to purity.

Amitabha……

The monk's last few words were so upright and upright that Wei Yuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He immediately thought of what Yuanjue had said about the news from the Guanyin Temple in the South China Sea. Reborn, to go out to cast down demons.

Wei Yuan's expression changed slightly, and he thought of the true spirit of his life that should have been on the jade dragon pendant.

Was my true spirit refined by the Sangha during the Tang Dynasty to become the so-called Buddha King Kong?

In other words, will there be a true spirit of a certain life in the foundation used by the Nanhai Guanyin Temple this time?

Wei Yuan paused for a moment, feeling that it was very possible, pondered for a while, and said:

What the master said, I also feel something in my heart. If the master has any clues about the Buddha's enemy, you can contact me. Although my cultivation base is ordinary, but one person's weaknesses are considered by others, and everyone's strengths are considered. Maybe I can help you .”

Yuanjue was surprised, and immediately showed a gleam of joy, clasped his hands together and bowed, saying:

Thank you, Master Wei.

After thinking for a while, he took out a crystal Buddha bead, handed it to Wei Yuan, and said:

This is a Buddhist instrument. It can be used to communicate with the heart, and it can also leave some messages for a short time.

Wei Yuan felt that he had a strange reaction to this Buddhist bead, his expression remained unchanged, and he said with a regretful smile: It's a pity, I have never practiced Buddhism for such a treasure, so I may not be able to use it.

Yuanjue was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and slapped his forehead, apologizing again and again:

I was negligent.

Actually, these Buddhist beads are not only available to practitioners of Buddhism, but also to those who have the roots of wisdom and Buddha-nature.

While talking, Yuanjue put the beads into his pocket, then took out an old mobile phone, smiled and showed off:

This is the first time I went down the mountain. I worked part-time for a month and saved money to buy it. It has been used for seven or eight years. Although it is a bit old, it is still possible to make calls and receive text messages. It is a good thing. Ah, durable and strong.

He and Wei Yuan exchanged phone numbers.

The monk clasped his hands together, said the Buddha's name, bowed, and turned away with his tall body.

Wei Yuan watched him leave, eyes narrowed slightly, put away the phone, turned and walked in another direction.

The pedestrians around gradually became thinner and thinner. When he walked into an alley, suddenly, several men appeared in the front and back, wearing modern clothes and hats, exuding a Buddhist smell with a faint scent of incense.

Wei Yuan stopped.

Before and after, ten disciples who were born in Buddhism all raised their eyes to look at him, with guard and hostility in their eyes.

Wei Yuan asked: Grandmasters, what do you want me to do?

One of the middle-aged monks clasped his hands together, shouted the Buddha's name, narrowed his eyes and said: The poor monk just saw that the donor got a Buddhist bead from the demon monk? That thing is not beneficial to the donor, so you should give it to us quickly, let us let it go. In the monastery hall, chanting scriptures every day to dissolve the resentment.”

Wei Yuan spread his hands and said with a smile, Unfortunately, not.

The middle-aged monk was silent for a while, and said: The way to contact the demon monk, please tell me.

Wei Yuan said, Are you going to attack him?

The monks did not answer.

Wei Yuan said: Then, let me refuse.

The monk couldn't find you, you probably used something like an optical telescope just now? It's keeping pace with the times...

The middle-aged monk said: The benefactor really refuses?

Wei Yuan didn't answer.

The monk sighed, said a word of guilt, and took a step back.

But at this moment, many other monks looked at each other and rushed forward.

surrounded by front and back.

The Buddha light is bright.

Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand, and held the void. Then, the blindfold slowly shattered, and a long sword with a sheath appeared behind him, and he pulled it out abruptly. His eyes widened slightly, and his pupils were dizzy at this moment. Dyed by the wind from the high sky thousands of years ago, it turned into blue.

He said:

there is a question.

He didn't find you, but I did.

You haven't thought about it, why?

? ? !

The middle-aged monk paused for a moment, and then his face changed drastically. He realized that the young man in front of him came over on his own initiative, rather than waiting for others to intercept him. The results were similar, but the motives and meanings were completely different. It was too late to speak.

Wei Yuan closed his eyes, and the sword in his hand swept across the void violently. The sword gang stirred up a long wind, and the evil spirit rose into the air, and the wind expanded.

The talisman on the back of the hand, which was re-wrapped in cloth, lit up.

Zhengyisu Taiping.

So he just said:

The wind, bring it on!!!

………………………

The whistling of the wind was almost like the long cry of some kind of strange beast.

The people nearby subconsciously turned their heads to look in that direction. In a remote place, a huge tornado exploded on the ground. It seemed that the speed was too fast, and it seemed that it was because of the problem of sight. The tornado unexpectedly showed a strange blue color.

The gust of wind slowly dissipated.

Many monks were repulsed, or fell to the ground, or coughed up blood and flew back, or half of their bodies were pressed by the wind and embedded into the wall. Only the middle-aged monk was still struggling to support, and this support had reached the end , clanging sword whistling sound, eight-faced Han sword against the monk's throat.

The monk held a crystal-clear Buddhist bead in his palm.

It is similar to the magic weapon that Yuanjue took out before.

The middle-aged monk was just holding on to the beads. The beads were facing Wei Yuan, as if they were recording something. When Wei Yuan found out, he could still maintain his composure. Only Buddhist practitioners can see this beads. Wei Weiyuan paused, leaned over, and grabbed the Buddhist beads from the middle-aged monk's hand.

Buddha beads are enveloped in the palm.

Blood flowed from the corner of the monk's mouth, he put his hands together and closed his eyes and said:

Give up, you are such an obsessed person, you can't...

His voice froze.

Wei Yuan spread his five fingers slowly.

In this remote and narrow place, Wei Yuan carried the scabbard on his back, pointed the Han sword at the ground in his hand, and in his palm, the Buddha beads slowly floated into the air, slowly lit up, and then continued to rise twice, finally, the boundless brilliant and clear Buddha light Circulate, illuminate the whole body.

The face of the young museum owner was illuminated by the Buddha's light, and his eyes, which were originally pure black, turned into a serene amber color, like a god like a Buddha.

There was a dead silence all around.

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