dragon pen
Chapter 78
After Huihai’s burial, Anle Temple seemed to have regained its usual tranquility—just one day later, the gate of the temple was reopened, and there was still an endless stream of pilgrims coming and going. That's all.
Anyway, he had already been cremated, and everyone just saw that his body was covered with bandages, but they didn't know what the bruises looked like under the bandages, so they also believed this statement... But the scene that Shi Kong happened to encounter that day, and the scene of the nightmare... Zhong Huihai begged bitterly, but he didn't talk about it with the second person——
It's just because when he came to the backyard one day and brought up the two empty buckets and wanted to go to the back mountain to fetch water, he seemed to casually mention: "Yesterday I dreamed about Brother Hui Hai..."
Everyone who heard this was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed.
"Brother Hui Hai was familiar with everyone, but he was only close to Huineng. If he had something to say, why would he communicate with you instead of entrusting his dream with Huineng?" said a senior brother. ask.
Among the monks, only the young monk named "Huineng" didn't smile. He lowered his voice and asked Shikong, "Did you dream of Huihai?"
Shi Kong nodded.
"Does he look all right?"
Shi Kong shook his head again.
Hui Neng frowned and bit his lower lip, showing a hesitant expression——
But the rest of the people seemed to be unaware, and they didn't believe it, and they told Shi Kong not to play tricks to hurt Huineng's heart, and made him worry that he would delay his practice... There was even another senior brother who asked him: "Before, you were looking for Huihai everywhere. The Buddha beads, everyone said they didn't see you and they were still suspicious, and when Hui Hai was cremated, the Buddha beads were clearly cremated with him... I stood close and could see clearly, the Buddha beads were clearly Hui Hai's."
"The Buddhist beads were indeed missing at that time." Shi Kong argued.
"Huihai is so careless, it's possible that he forgot to take him to the Buddhist hall to keep the lamp," another senior brother said casually, "Junior Shikong, don't bother with this matter anymore. The cause of death is not accidental, so what's the point?"
Shi Kong glanced at Huineng, and slightly widened his eyes: "But Senior Brother Huihai—"
"It's already gone." The senior brother who asked the question first said lightly, "Regardless of the reason, even if the dream you said is true, did he beg you to uphold justice in the dream?"
Shi Kong was dumb, and after thinking about it seriously, he shook his head.
"Go fetch water." He patted Shi Kong's head, and then repeated again, "The deceased is gone, he doesn't need all kinds of guesses, and he doesn't need anyone to dig out the truth for him with the excuse of being fair." , Birth, old age, sickness and death are all secrets."
Shi Kong seemed to understand but half understood.
Just looking at the calmness on the faces of these brothers and sisters in front of them, I guessed that what happened to Brother Hui Hai might be just a short-term grief for them. Picking up two empty buckets, he paused and said, "That's right, Senior Brother Hui Hai has already left."
He picked up the wooden barrel and took two steps, then suddenly remembered something and turned around and said: "Brother, you were standing close at that time, did you notice another thing? Brother Huihai's prayer beads were sprung up with a new rope. The number of pieces should be only one hundred and seven."
There are one hundred and eight Buddhist beads in the hands of monks, and these one hundred and eight Buddhist beads are different from each other. The first name is "Shoushurangama", the second is "Fayin", and the third is It is called "lion game", and the four are called "Miaoyue"... So far, the [-]th "the one who leaves is empty and untainted". Buddha beads are indispensable.
Now when Shi Kong said that the number of Buddhist beads was wrong when Hui Hai was buried, the senior brother was naturally taken aback for a moment, but holding Buddhist beads all the year round, he knew the length and number of beads at a glance, he shook his head and said: "No, it is one hundred and eight. I am very sure."
"You counted wrong."
"impossible."
It is rare for Shi Kong to refute forcefully, but he did not refute it to the end, but insisted that the senior brother entered the wrong number of beads in Hui Hai's hand... However, when the senior brother wanted to ask why Shi Kong insisted that Hui Hai had few beads in his hand, he did not. I can only see the back of Shi Kong carrying the barrel and leaving in a hurry—for some reason, that back looks much stiffer and stiffer than before.Filled with an indescribable stubbornness.
——When carrying the empty bucket down the mountain, Shi Kong didn't recite the scriptures.
He just went down the mountain in a hurry, and his mind was full of the little buddha bead that he put in the inner pocket of his clothes at this moment and made a slight sound due to slight rubbing...
It rolled in his pocket.
When he came to the spring in the back mountain, he saw no one around, so Shi Kong took out the Buddhist bead and washed it by the spring, then sat down on the big rock by the bank, holding the Buddhist bead in a daze——
There seemed to be the sound of the wooden beads falling into the wooden basin that day...
Shikong was a little irritable, lifted up this Buddhist bead slightly, squinted one eye, and used the other eye to look at the sky above his head through the hole in the wooden bead—white clouds, blue sky, bright sunshine, this is really a good weather , even God seems to think that the death of a monk is not a pity at all.
Shi Kong sighed, and when he was frowning, he suddenly felt a darkness in front of his eyes, not only the sky that he glimpsed through the Buddhist beads disappeared, but even his whole body was shrouded in shadow...
A lazy and magnetic male voice sounded——
"One Buddha bead is missing, but the one in Hui Hai's hand at that time was indeed one hundred and eight...Why do you waste your time arguing with that bald donkey brother?"
Shi Kong put down his hands, looked at the person in front of him and said indifferently: "Why is it you again?"
"It's too indifferent to say this, and you still want to apologize to me with guilt that night." The silver-haired man in a black robe smiled lazily, "Your brother, is he buried?"
Shi Kong jumped off the boulder, walked around the man and picked up the wooden bucket to fetch water, without raising his head, he said, "None of your business."
"I'm just asking, I saw you crying that day..."
"I told you not to do your business!" Shi Kong seemed to be ignited all of a sudden, and threw the half-filled wooden bucket into the spring with a loud noise. He raised his voice and said, "Senior brother Hui Hai You monsters don't need to be hypocritical about it! If it weren't for you monsters, he wouldn't—"
"I didn't do it." Facing the little monk's anger, the man's smile remained unchanged.
"But you are also a monster! Monsters don't have any good things!" Shi Kong said angrily, "Stop laughing, and laughing will tear your mouth apart!"
The man let out a "Yeah" in surprise and said, "Aren't you a monk who is a bit fierce? You are always shouting and killing. Where did you read the scriptures?"
"..."
Shi Kong suddenly looked like a ball that had been punctured, and the whole bar collapsed... He jumped into the spring, and regardless of getting his trousers wet, he picked up the wooden barrel that he had thrown away before, and dragged the wooden barrel again. Climbing back to the shore in embarrassment, he threw the barrel, and said in a depressed mood, "If you came to see our jokes, then you've seen it now."
The man finally stopped laughing: "I'm not that boring, and I can't find out what's funny about this."
This time, Shikong was finally willing to raise his eyelids and glance at him: "You already knew that there is a demon in Anle Temple."
"Accidental discovery."
"Then you are not a good person. If you are doing good, you shouldn't just leave a torn note saying 'there is a demon in the temple' and let it go!" Shi Kong lifted the water as if to smash it, and said angrily, "Why didn't you stop him from murdering my brother?!"
"Speak well, don't start yelling without saying a few words, you little bald donkey, you have a small temper but not a small temper." The man raised his eyebrows, raised his slender hand to wipe off the water droplets splashed by the waving bucket, "The situation in Anle Temple is a bit complicated. I originally wanted to do a favor and do some good deeds. At least I let future generations occasionally write good things about us in small folk books. Don't bury people every day. But in the end, I found out that I don't seem to be born to do good deeds, it's rare that I want to show mercy and—"
"Where do you get so much prevarication nonsense?"
"... When I first met you, you were innocent and cute, not like you are now."
"Oh," Shi Kong showed a sneering expression, "One cannot be stupid for a lifetime."
Zhu Jiuyin touched the tip of his nose, thinking that the needle in the bottom of the heart of a mortal is worthy of being a monk who has read the scriptures. The Lord Buddha has the appearance of sentient beings, and even the followers of them change their faces like turning over a book... Pause for a while, afraid that the little monk's hand The bucket really hit his flowery and jade-like face, so he said honestly: "Simply speaking, the monster in Anle Temple has a lot of background. It was just a simple thing of a monster harming people, but in the end I found out , there is a golden light faintly appearing on an empty Buddha seat above, it seems that there are mortals who are about to become Buddhas...you put down the bucket first."
Shi Kong was taken aback for a moment: "Becoming a Buddha?"
"The monster in Anle Temple is about to become a Buddha." Zhu Jiuyin said calmly, "If I stop it, it would be against the destiny."
"again?"
"It doesn't mean that I haven't done it before."
"How can this kind of monster become a Buddha! He even killed people!" Shi Kong threw the bucket in his hand at the man's feet, "You are talking nonsense!"
Zhu Jiuyin raised her hands high, tilted her body and raised one foot to avoid the wave of bucket attacks: "Oh, why did I lie to you, I haven't finished talking yet--remember what I told you just now, you and I talked to you before?" Your bald brother's argument, both of them are actually right, monk Hui Hai's hand is missing a Buddhist bead, it is in your hand, but that hand was indeed one hundred and zero when he was cremated and buried Eight are true..."
Shi Kong thought for a while, then his expression changed randomly: "You mean that Master secretly stuffed some prayer beads—"
"That old fellow Yuan Hai is not so flexible," Zhu Jiuyin said with a smack of tongue, "That's because Hui Hai's hands are originally 110 instead of [-], and without yours, there are still [-] left." Nine, without your one, your master counted one hundred and nine when he was sorting out the rework, but he still guessed that it was close to ten, so he withdrew one, picked up the rest, and got one hundred and eight hands Get one."
"110? But our hands are only one hundred and eight—"
"Only tantric practitioners use 110 Buddhist beads to escape." Zhu Jiuyin squatted down beside the big rock, scratching his chin, "I'm afraid some people in your Anle Temple have been led astray... Buddhism itself is divided into Mahayana and Mahayana. There are two major categories of Hinayana, Hinayana Buddhism advocates 'crossing oneself', and Mahayana Buddhism advocates 'crossing all living beings', so the basic concepts are very different-not to mention that there are many branches and factions under Mahayana Buddhism. Doubts about certain teachings should be caused by people from other factions, after all, these branches themselves evolved in this way."
"You mean Senior Brother Hui Hai has practiced Tantra."
"Yes, and there are some rules in Tantric Buddhism, and they are always regarded as not popular by some sects... Your master, Old Antique, raised a child who was raised by himself as a son and entered Tantric Buddhism. , obliterate all evidence—”
"But Senior Brother Hui Hai is so good that he suddenly changed to Tantra..."
"This is the credit of the person who is about to become a Buddha because of practicing this way. I am afraid that someone is there to induce him. After all, Tantric practice is unusual and needs someone to assist..." Zhu Jiuyin snorted. Such assistants must be young, clean, and have a certain understanding and belief in Mahayana—"
He said, turned his head to look at Shi Kong and smiled, "Where do you think this kind of people gather?"
...Naturally a temple.
There is no age limit for monks from young to old. Poor families also send their children who cannot afford to become monks to Buddhist temples; most ordinary Buddhist believers are abstinent, and they have to bathe and trim their hair before chanting sutras. Their bodies, hair and skin are the cleanest; In the end, they are all Buddhist believers, and they all have the same karma in preaching, so it is natural and convenient to take the meaning.
Although Shi Kong didn't know much about the Tantric sect, seeing Zhu Jiuyin's explanation now, he thought of Hui Hai's distraught appearance with white liquid on his lips when he staggered to the spring, his face changed, how much Guess some ins and outs——
I also know that the person in front of me said that the person will become a Buddha in the future, and at the same time, he is also the person who killed Huihai.
Shi Kong ground his back molars. He had no objection to people of the same clan with different beliefs or even people with different beliefs. He said that this was the freedom of others. However, if he did such a thing for the sake of becoming a Buddha—
He will not stand idly by!
Become a Buddha?
I don't think about it!
Stand by the spring.The little monk dismantled his beads, carefully wove the one from Senior Brother Hui Hai into his hand, and put it on his left hand respectfully—
"Is this okay?" The man behind him said lazily, "Changing the number of prayer beads in your hand at will is a violation of the original intention of practice, right? This seems to be inconsistent with some of your concepts..."
"No problem." The little monk picked up the refilled bucket and walked two steps staggeringly, paused his head and did not answer, "If the Lord Buddha is in his heart, he will teach me the Buddha's way for me."
The man standing there was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed softly.
"What are you laughing laughing."
"It's nothing, I just think you are much cuter than those bald donkeys and big belly Buddhas sitting in high places!" The man stepped forward, took the two buckets of water from the little monk's shoulders, and said lazily, "You were the same as the Buddha before you died!" Jun said, let them reserve a front row seat for you in the sky, when the time comes, you will give those old antiques a good job of preaching and teaching, so that they don't have to be so stern all day long..."
"You, you, you, shut up! Don't speak rudely to the Buddha!"
"Oh, don't kick me, the water is about to spill..."
Sigh.
bang bang bang.
An empty wooden barrel rolled down the bluestone steps.
"..."
"..."
A moment of silence.
"..."
"...Look, I told you not to kick, it's really a mess."
"What are you doing here?"
"Go back to the temple with you."
"Anle Temple does not welcome evil spirits."
"I am a dragon."
"Anle Temple does not welcome demon dragons."
"Demon dragon? What a little bald donkey, I am the grandfather of Mantian gods and Buddhas. When I was born, the Buddhas you worshiped were just stupid boys who sat under the bodhi tree and wondered what to eat for lunch today—— Do you want me to recite a section of "Heart Sutra" for you?"
"..."
Anyway, he had already been cremated, and everyone just saw that his body was covered with bandages, but they didn't know what the bruises looked like under the bandages, so they also believed this statement... But the scene that Shi Kong happened to encounter that day, and the scene of the nightmare... Zhong Huihai begged bitterly, but he didn't talk about it with the second person——
It's just because when he came to the backyard one day and brought up the two empty buckets and wanted to go to the back mountain to fetch water, he seemed to casually mention: "Yesterday I dreamed about Brother Hui Hai..."
Everyone who heard this was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed.
"Brother Hui Hai was familiar with everyone, but he was only close to Huineng. If he had something to say, why would he communicate with you instead of entrusting his dream with Huineng?" said a senior brother. ask.
Among the monks, only the young monk named "Huineng" didn't smile. He lowered his voice and asked Shikong, "Did you dream of Huihai?"
Shi Kong nodded.
"Does he look all right?"
Shi Kong shook his head again.
Hui Neng frowned and bit his lower lip, showing a hesitant expression——
But the rest of the people seemed to be unaware, and they didn't believe it, and they told Shi Kong not to play tricks to hurt Huineng's heart, and made him worry that he would delay his practice... There was even another senior brother who asked him: "Before, you were looking for Huihai everywhere. The Buddha beads, everyone said they didn't see you and they were still suspicious, and when Hui Hai was cremated, the Buddha beads were clearly cremated with him... I stood close and could see clearly, the Buddha beads were clearly Hui Hai's."
"The Buddhist beads were indeed missing at that time." Shi Kong argued.
"Huihai is so careless, it's possible that he forgot to take him to the Buddhist hall to keep the lamp," another senior brother said casually, "Junior Shikong, don't bother with this matter anymore. The cause of death is not accidental, so what's the point?"
Shi Kong glanced at Huineng, and slightly widened his eyes: "But Senior Brother Huihai—"
"It's already gone." The senior brother who asked the question first said lightly, "Regardless of the reason, even if the dream you said is true, did he beg you to uphold justice in the dream?"
Shi Kong was dumb, and after thinking about it seriously, he shook his head.
"Go fetch water." He patted Shi Kong's head, and then repeated again, "The deceased is gone, he doesn't need all kinds of guesses, and he doesn't need anyone to dig out the truth for him with the excuse of being fair." , Birth, old age, sickness and death are all secrets."
Shi Kong seemed to understand but half understood.
Just looking at the calmness on the faces of these brothers and sisters in front of them, I guessed that what happened to Brother Hui Hai might be just a short-term grief for them. Picking up two empty buckets, he paused and said, "That's right, Senior Brother Hui Hai has already left."
He picked up the wooden barrel and took two steps, then suddenly remembered something and turned around and said: "Brother, you were standing close at that time, did you notice another thing? Brother Huihai's prayer beads were sprung up with a new rope. The number of pieces should be only one hundred and seven."
There are one hundred and eight Buddhist beads in the hands of monks, and these one hundred and eight Buddhist beads are different from each other. The first name is "Shoushurangama", the second is "Fayin", and the third is It is called "lion game", and the four are called "Miaoyue"... So far, the [-]th "the one who leaves is empty and untainted". Buddha beads are indispensable.
Now when Shi Kong said that the number of Buddhist beads was wrong when Hui Hai was buried, the senior brother was naturally taken aback for a moment, but holding Buddhist beads all the year round, he knew the length and number of beads at a glance, he shook his head and said: "No, it is one hundred and eight. I am very sure."
"You counted wrong."
"impossible."
It is rare for Shi Kong to refute forcefully, but he did not refute it to the end, but insisted that the senior brother entered the wrong number of beads in Hui Hai's hand... However, when the senior brother wanted to ask why Shi Kong insisted that Hui Hai had few beads in his hand, he did not. I can only see the back of Shi Kong carrying the barrel and leaving in a hurry—for some reason, that back looks much stiffer and stiffer than before.Filled with an indescribable stubbornness.
——When carrying the empty bucket down the mountain, Shi Kong didn't recite the scriptures.
He just went down the mountain in a hurry, and his mind was full of the little buddha bead that he put in the inner pocket of his clothes at this moment and made a slight sound due to slight rubbing...
It rolled in his pocket.
When he came to the spring in the back mountain, he saw no one around, so Shi Kong took out the Buddhist bead and washed it by the spring, then sat down on the big rock by the bank, holding the Buddhist bead in a daze——
There seemed to be the sound of the wooden beads falling into the wooden basin that day...
Shikong was a little irritable, lifted up this Buddhist bead slightly, squinted one eye, and used the other eye to look at the sky above his head through the hole in the wooden bead—white clouds, blue sky, bright sunshine, this is really a good weather , even God seems to think that the death of a monk is not a pity at all.
Shi Kong sighed, and when he was frowning, he suddenly felt a darkness in front of his eyes, not only the sky that he glimpsed through the Buddhist beads disappeared, but even his whole body was shrouded in shadow...
A lazy and magnetic male voice sounded——
"One Buddha bead is missing, but the one in Hui Hai's hand at that time was indeed one hundred and eight...Why do you waste your time arguing with that bald donkey brother?"
Shi Kong put down his hands, looked at the person in front of him and said indifferently: "Why is it you again?"
"It's too indifferent to say this, and you still want to apologize to me with guilt that night." The silver-haired man in a black robe smiled lazily, "Your brother, is he buried?"
Shi Kong jumped off the boulder, walked around the man and picked up the wooden bucket to fetch water, without raising his head, he said, "None of your business."
"I'm just asking, I saw you crying that day..."
"I told you not to do your business!" Shi Kong seemed to be ignited all of a sudden, and threw the half-filled wooden bucket into the spring with a loud noise. He raised his voice and said, "Senior brother Hui Hai You monsters don't need to be hypocritical about it! If it weren't for you monsters, he wouldn't—"
"I didn't do it." Facing the little monk's anger, the man's smile remained unchanged.
"But you are also a monster! Monsters don't have any good things!" Shi Kong said angrily, "Stop laughing, and laughing will tear your mouth apart!"
The man let out a "Yeah" in surprise and said, "Aren't you a monk who is a bit fierce? You are always shouting and killing. Where did you read the scriptures?"
"..."
Shi Kong suddenly looked like a ball that had been punctured, and the whole bar collapsed... He jumped into the spring, and regardless of getting his trousers wet, he picked up the wooden barrel that he had thrown away before, and dragged the wooden barrel again. Climbing back to the shore in embarrassment, he threw the barrel, and said in a depressed mood, "If you came to see our jokes, then you've seen it now."
The man finally stopped laughing: "I'm not that boring, and I can't find out what's funny about this."
This time, Shikong was finally willing to raise his eyelids and glance at him: "You already knew that there is a demon in Anle Temple."
"Accidental discovery."
"Then you are not a good person. If you are doing good, you shouldn't just leave a torn note saying 'there is a demon in the temple' and let it go!" Shi Kong lifted the water as if to smash it, and said angrily, "Why didn't you stop him from murdering my brother?!"
"Speak well, don't start yelling without saying a few words, you little bald donkey, you have a small temper but not a small temper." The man raised his eyebrows, raised his slender hand to wipe off the water droplets splashed by the waving bucket, "The situation in Anle Temple is a bit complicated. I originally wanted to do a favor and do some good deeds. At least I let future generations occasionally write good things about us in small folk books. Don't bury people every day. But in the end, I found out that I don't seem to be born to do good deeds, it's rare that I want to show mercy and—"
"Where do you get so much prevarication nonsense?"
"... When I first met you, you were innocent and cute, not like you are now."
"Oh," Shi Kong showed a sneering expression, "One cannot be stupid for a lifetime."
Zhu Jiuyin touched the tip of his nose, thinking that the needle in the bottom of the heart of a mortal is worthy of being a monk who has read the scriptures. The Lord Buddha has the appearance of sentient beings, and even the followers of them change their faces like turning over a book... Pause for a while, afraid that the little monk's hand The bucket really hit his flowery and jade-like face, so he said honestly: "Simply speaking, the monster in Anle Temple has a lot of background. It was just a simple thing of a monster harming people, but in the end I found out , there is a golden light faintly appearing on an empty Buddha seat above, it seems that there are mortals who are about to become Buddhas...you put down the bucket first."
Shi Kong was taken aback for a moment: "Becoming a Buddha?"
"The monster in Anle Temple is about to become a Buddha." Zhu Jiuyin said calmly, "If I stop it, it would be against the destiny."
"again?"
"It doesn't mean that I haven't done it before."
"How can this kind of monster become a Buddha! He even killed people!" Shi Kong threw the bucket in his hand at the man's feet, "You are talking nonsense!"
Zhu Jiuyin raised her hands high, tilted her body and raised one foot to avoid the wave of bucket attacks: "Oh, why did I lie to you, I haven't finished talking yet--remember what I told you just now, you and I talked to you before?" Your bald brother's argument, both of them are actually right, monk Hui Hai's hand is missing a Buddhist bead, it is in your hand, but that hand was indeed one hundred and zero when he was cremated and buried Eight are true..."
Shi Kong thought for a while, then his expression changed randomly: "You mean that Master secretly stuffed some prayer beads—"
"That old fellow Yuan Hai is not so flexible," Zhu Jiuyin said with a smack of tongue, "That's because Hui Hai's hands are originally 110 instead of [-], and without yours, there are still [-] left." Nine, without your one, your master counted one hundred and nine when he was sorting out the rework, but he still guessed that it was close to ten, so he withdrew one, picked up the rest, and got one hundred and eight hands Get one."
"110? But our hands are only one hundred and eight—"
"Only tantric practitioners use 110 Buddhist beads to escape." Zhu Jiuyin squatted down beside the big rock, scratching his chin, "I'm afraid some people in your Anle Temple have been led astray... Buddhism itself is divided into Mahayana and Mahayana. There are two major categories of Hinayana, Hinayana Buddhism advocates 'crossing oneself', and Mahayana Buddhism advocates 'crossing all living beings', so the basic concepts are very different-not to mention that there are many branches and factions under Mahayana Buddhism. Doubts about certain teachings should be caused by people from other factions, after all, these branches themselves evolved in this way."
"You mean Senior Brother Hui Hai has practiced Tantra."
"Yes, and there are some rules in Tantric Buddhism, and they are always regarded as not popular by some sects... Your master, Old Antique, raised a child who was raised by himself as a son and entered Tantric Buddhism. , obliterate all evidence—”
"But Senior Brother Hui Hai is so good that he suddenly changed to Tantra..."
"This is the credit of the person who is about to become a Buddha because of practicing this way. I am afraid that someone is there to induce him. After all, Tantric practice is unusual and needs someone to assist..." Zhu Jiuyin snorted. Such assistants must be young, clean, and have a certain understanding and belief in Mahayana—"
He said, turned his head to look at Shi Kong and smiled, "Where do you think this kind of people gather?"
...Naturally a temple.
There is no age limit for monks from young to old. Poor families also send their children who cannot afford to become monks to Buddhist temples; most ordinary Buddhist believers are abstinent, and they have to bathe and trim their hair before chanting sutras. Their bodies, hair and skin are the cleanest; In the end, they are all Buddhist believers, and they all have the same karma in preaching, so it is natural and convenient to take the meaning.
Although Shi Kong didn't know much about the Tantric sect, seeing Zhu Jiuyin's explanation now, he thought of Hui Hai's distraught appearance with white liquid on his lips when he staggered to the spring, his face changed, how much Guess some ins and outs——
I also know that the person in front of me said that the person will become a Buddha in the future, and at the same time, he is also the person who killed Huihai.
Shi Kong ground his back molars. He had no objection to people of the same clan with different beliefs or even people with different beliefs. He said that this was the freedom of others. However, if he did such a thing for the sake of becoming a Buddha—
He will not stand idly by!
Become a Buddha?
I don't think about it!
Stand by the spring.The little monk dismantled his beads, carefully wove the one from Senior Brother Hui Hai into his hand, and put it on his left hand respectfully—
"Is this okay?" The man behind him said lazily, "Changing the number of prayer beads in your hand at will is a violation of the original intention of practice, right? This seems to be inconsistent with some of your concepts..."
"No problem." The little monk picked up the refilled bucket and walked two steps staggeringly, paused his head and did not answer, "If the Lord Buddha is in his heart, he will teach me the Buddha's way for me."
The man standing there was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed softly.
"What are you laughing laughing."
"It's nothing, I just think you are much cuter than those bald donkeys and big belly Buddhas sitting in high places!" The man stepped forward, took the two buckets of water from the little monk's shoulders, and said lazily, "You were the same as the Buddha before you died!" Jun said, let them reserve a front row seat for you in the sky, when the time comes, you will give those old antiques a good job of preaching and teaching, so that they don't have to be so stern all day long..."
"You, you, you, shut up! Don't speak rudely to the Buddha!"
"Oh, don't kick me, the water is about to spill..."
Sigh.
bang bang bang.
An empty wooden barrel rolled down the bluestone steps.
"..."
"..."
A moment of silence.
"..."
"...Look, I told you not to kick, it's really a mess."
"What are you doing here?"
"Go back to the temple with you."
"Anle Temple does not welcome evil spirits."
"I am a dragon."
"Anle Temple does not welcome demon dragons."
"Demon dragon? What a little bald donkey, I am the grandfather of Mantian gods and Buddhas. When I was born, the Buddhas you worshiped were just stupid boys who sat under the bodhi tree and wondered what to eat for lunch today—— Do you want me to recite a section of "Heart Sutra" for you?"
"..."
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