My monsters are going to heaven

Master Huineng of Xishan Temple returned from his travels and set up a Buddhist hall for three days to give lectures.

It attracted devout men and believers from around the county town to flock here, filling the Buddhist hall to the brim, and even standing outside the window was full of people.

Lu Yiming was forcibly dragged here by Sister Chen. Fortunately, he came early and sat in the front row.

After listening to it for a long time, I just feel that the clouds and mountains are surrounded by fog, mysterious and mysterious.

You don't understand it at first, but you don't understand it when you listen carefully, and you doze off when you listen to it again.

Sister Chen pinched her arms until her arms were blue, so she managed to pull herself together to prop up her eyelids, but her mind was already wandering away.

Yesterday, what Chen Jinzhi said rang in his ears intermittently.

Meng Linsheng.

When the name came to mind, Lu Yiming was fully awake.

I can't forget it.

Back then, Lu Yiming, Meng Linsheng, and Chen Jinzhi were close friends.

We've touched fish together, we've fought together, we've peeked at the erotic pictures of our parents under the box together... and we have no doubts about each other.

Just when I was 12 years old, something happened.

Since then, Meng Linsheng has disappeared, and Chen Jinzhi and Lu Yiming have lost contact with each other.

This is a secret that the two of them will never tell.

This is the secret they agreed to bring into the coffin.

If the number one is the real Chen Jinzhi, then what happened to the other two?

Leaving aside No. [-] for the time being, No. [-] can also speak clearly about the past.

Even if I inquired in advance, I am afraid that I will not be able to probe so deeply, right?

He...even knows about A-Ding.

"There are ghosts in the police station."

No. [-] said to him by the river yesterday: "The police station has been delaying the return of the things in our Chen's house, but I know that there must be one thing that is no longer there."

"Is it a pocket watch?" Lu Yiming asked.

"I don't know what pocket watch it is," Number One shook his head, "but this group of people must have come for something. My father has always kept that thing in a box and never let others see it. So I don't Know what that is, but it must be important."

"Then you are looking for me because you want...?"

No. [-] pondered for a moment, and then slowly said: "I want to escape back to the provincial capital and ask my father-in-law for help." After a pause, "The police station said that we would be sent to the provincial capital for appraisal, but something happened on the way. A terrible thing."

Lu Yiming nodded: "I heard what Wen Yuan said."

"What did he tell you?" No. [-]'s face flickered in the fishing fire by the river.

Lu Yiming told him exactly what Wen Yuan said.

For some reason, the person in front of him made him inexplicably trust him.

Perhaps it was because of the mention of Meng Linsheng.

"But what I saw was not like this." Number one turned his head to the side, his tone was a bit ethereal, "That day the gang of policemen sent me and that fake guy to two cars each, and then..." His tone sank, One word at a time, "The driver drove the car straight onto an uninhabited deserted road, rampaging, no matter how I spoke to them, they didn't respond, and they all looked like wooden figures. No, like Western toys—you probably play with them too. After all, that kind of toy is wound up, and at a certain time, it will do the specified action according to the instruction, and it can't be stopped."

"and after?"

"Then the car hit something, and I passed out." No. [-]'s voice trembled, "When I woke up, I was in the hospital, and I was the only one in the ward. I didn't dare to go back to the police station, and I didn't dare When I returned to the bank, I had to hide it secretly." He was silent for a long time, "I don't think the letter can be written, and I'm afraid I won't be able to send it. I want to go back to the provincial capital, but right now there are eyeliners of those people everywhere, whether it is Whether it is the station or the wharf, there are many police | strict investigations. How to get there is a problem."

Lu Yiming looked at him in embarrassment: "With my meager strength, I'm afraid I can't help you." After thinking about it, "Otherwise, I'll go to the provincial capital and talk to your father-in-law?"

"No," No. [-] shook his head, "My father-in-law is suspicious by nature and won't meet people casually, so I have to go find him in person."

"What should I do?"

No. [-]'s eyes were calm: "I have an idea, but I have to trouble you."

"My family has something to do with your Lu family, so you have to be careful."

Chen Jinzhi said a few words before leaving yesterday.

Lu Yiming chewed his words carefully, the more he chewed, the more unpleasant he became, and the more he chewed, the more frightened he became.

What does the Chen family's massacre have anything to do with their Lu family?

However, the population of their Lu family is currently thin, and it is really easy to exterminate the family. If they want to exterminate, they probably have done it long ago.

Suddenly, a loud voice exploded in my ear——

"Dharma master, I am old and ignorant, can you talk about the 'Nectar Law' of Buddhism?"

Lu Yiming was taken aback by the shock, came back to his senses, followed the sound, and it turned out that an old man in apricot-colored long gown next door stood up and asked Master Huineng for advice.

It's just that this person's voice was so melancholy and majestic that it was rare to hear that it woke up [-]% to [-]% of the many sleepy people present, and they all looked sideways with their sleepy eyes.

Master Huineng on the stage raised his eyebrows, smiled with his good eyes, and said unhurriedly: "The nectar law comes from the "Miaofa Lotus Sutra Universal Gate": the rain of nectar can extinguish the flames of afflictions. At the official office, in the army of fear. Buddhism teaches and transforms all living beings, just like there are big clouds in the sky, from which rain falls to moisten the hearts of all living beings. This is the 'Rain of Dharma'."

The old man in apricot clothes stroked his beard on his jaw and smiled slightly: "I heard that the first class in the eight parts of Tianlong is heaven and man. Heaven and man have a medicine of immortality called 'nectar'. After eating nectar , can live a long life. Does the mage have an explanation for this?"

Master Hui Neng shook his head with a smile, and said: "The 'nectar' that is often said in Buddhism is mostly a metaphor for practicing Buddhism and being able to obtain the peace of Nirvana, and will no longer have birth, old age, sickness, and death. The 'medicine' of heaven and man."

"Then," although the old man in apricot clothes had a kind face, his words were indescribably sharp, "We, all sentient beings, do not enter Buddhism, and do not have the root of wisdom. How can we practice Buddhism? This 'nectar' said, isn't it It's empty talk."

"All living beings have Buddha-nature." Master Huineng didn't take it seriously, he was still not stunned.

"The master of the law sees me, where is the Buddha nature?" The old man in Xingyi was aggressive, "I have the temperament, wine, sex, and sex... but I don't have the Buddha nature. How can I practice Buddhism?"

"Thousands of rivers have water, thousands of rivers and moons, and thousands of miles of sky without clouds." Master Huineng said in a gentle voice, "The Buddha nature of the donor is just hidden deeper than ordinary people."

The old man in Xingyi didn't speak any more, just bowed to the mage with a half-smile, and waved his sleeves to leave.

Before leaving, he suddenly looked back at Lu Yiming.

Lu Yiming happened to look at him, and his eyes met immediately, he couldn't help but startled.

The old man smiled at him: "Young master, you are so kind."

Before Lu Yiming could figure it out, the old man had already left his seat.

Recalling his appearance, I just think he is a thin and shy old man, and I have never met him before.

But there is a strange sense of familiarity in my heart.

After listening to the Dharma all morning, Lu Yiming still didn't realize the true meaning of Buddhism, and was finally sent home by Sister Chen.

Kimporo was chopping firewood in the yard as usual.

In fact, the family doesn't need that much firewood at all, and several bundles have been piled up in the corner of the courtyard, which is enough for half a year.

Lu Yiming was about to go over to tease him, but Hua Moyan spoke up:

——Hee hee hee, I'm awake.

The right hand also waved in the air on its own.

Fearing that he would mess up something again, Lu Yiming went straight back to his room and closed the door.

Frowning, he poked the back of his right hand: "Be honest."

——I haven’t been very honest recently?

——What is the origin of this Ah Jin?You are raising such a big bastard, no wonder the dead father ran away with his wife after spending money!

Lu Yiming poured himself a cup of tea with his left hand, took a sip slowly, and said coldly, "Shut up."

He is a donkey demon himself, and he even babbles at others.

——what's so good about him?You want to protect him like this?Hmph, do you know what good things he did behind your back?

Lu Yiming paused, but still couldn't help being curious, his eyes flickered.

"...what did you do?"

Ah Jin has always cherished words like gold, and is too lazy to say anything.

There are many things about him that I really don't know.

— Na na na, once in the middle of the night, he came to suck your energy...

"Heh," Lu Yiming laughed, quite disbelieving in his heart, "I still have vitality?" A person with a back like him, logically, should only be unlucky.

——Believe it or not, anyway, you should think about it for yourself, but don’t take everything you pick up with you, and don’t tell the family if you get tired, I’m afraid it will hurt me too.

You, a dove occupying a magpie's nest, still have the nerve to push your nose on your face.

Lu Yiming was upset for a while, and smiled lazily on purpose: "Are you afraid? Then you can get out."

——Did you pick up this big dark thing more than half a year ago?Since then your days will be over.

- Deserves it!Hahaha.

——Leading wolves into the house, you are talking about idiots like you...

Lu Yiming thought it was annoying, so he picked up an embroidery needle that he had prepared by the bedside, frowned, and stabbed it hard at the tiger's mouth.

Hua Moyan screamed and disappeared.

It was finally quiet.

Lu Yiming looked at his scarred right hand and heaved a long sigh of relief.

The author has something to say: Note: Part of the explanation of Buddhism and Manna in the article is quoted from Baidu, because it is too technical, so it is not easy to make up out of thin air

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