Rebirth: Out of Demons and Into Buddhas 2

Before the bell in the clock tower rang, and there were still a few stars hanging in the sky, candles were quietly lit up everywhere in Miaoyin Temple.

At this time, Jing Fu also quietly left the samadhi.

After grooming, Jing Fu came to the side of the wooden shelf, took off the brand-new set of monk robes placed on the shelf, and put them on his body one by one.

Monk clothing, monk Xie, cassock, Buddhist beads, monk hat.

After everything was tidied up, Jing Fu opened the door and went out.

There is a faint coolness in the air in the morning, which will not hurt people, but will make people more sober.

"Clean fu..."

Jingfu looked for the reputation, but it was Jingyin.

Jing Fu approached him, he clasped his hands together and bowed, calling out, "Senior brother."

Jingyin Shami, who usually shook his head when faced with this title, did not avoid it this time, but stood where he was, nodded with a smile and accepted the title.

Not because Jingyin will also be ordained as a bhikkhu today, and he feels that he can be worthy of Jingfu's brothers again, but because Jingyin knows that after today, he will not have many chances to meet Jingfu again.

Today, he will officially take over as a Buddhist disciple of Miaoyin Temple, assume the responsibility of a Buddhist disciple of Miaoyin Temple, and work hard for Miaoyin Temple.And his younger brother, after receiving the Bodhisattva precepts at today's Fa Conference, will also contribute his strength to the Jinghao Realm's Buddhism and the Jinghao Realm...

After all, the trouble that the demon boy made in Jinghao Realm not long ago was really poisonous and tricky.

Jing Yin solemnly and slowly clasped his hands together, leaned forward and saluted, and replied in a low voice: "Junior Brother."

The two brothers and sisters looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards the outside of Miaoyin Temple together.

At the beginning, there were only the two of them on the road, but after a short walk, people joined in one after another.The more people went out, the more people there were, and by the time the group of them turned around the main hall of Miaoyin Temple, the crowd had already become a stream of people.

A torrent that can almost overturn the world.

This torrent surrounded Jingfu and Jingyin, and followed their will to the vast practice field near the mountain gate.

The dharma field had been tidied up early on, with flags hanging everywhere, ribbons of blessing hanging down, and red flags surrounding it, it was extraordinarily solemn.

What is more eye-catching than these are the solemn and devout believers sitting on the red cloth on the floor.

Most of their clothes are old, but they are well-washed and neat.

It has been more than half a year since the catastrophe, and even though the trauma of the world is still there, life is slowly returning to life.

Jing Yin raised her lips silently, turned her eyes, and then nodded slightly when she met the eyes of the other senior brothers on the upper side, and still turned her head to look at the gathered believers.

Those dark heads squeezed together, almost merging with the night that has not completely dissipated between the sky and the earth.

However, even though there are as many people as ants in this practice field, even though these believers are of different ages and physical conditions, the inside and outside of the practice field are very quiet, and no abnormal noise has been heard.

Jing Fu and the rest of the monks didn't bother them much. After watching for a while, they bowed silently, turned and walked towards their respective places.

After walking a few steps, Jing Yin suddenly stopped, and turned her head to look in Jing Fu's direction.

The calm figure was moving away from him, heading for the dharma tent where the great monks such as Qingdu and Qingxian were, and after a while, he would completely disappear from his sight.It's like on this path of practice, he gradually left these brothers and sisters completely behind.

The long distance makes people so desperate that they can't even think of chasing after him. They can only watch him go farther and farther, higher and higher...

Jing Yin thought about it, and suddenly raised her lips and smiled again.

The younger brother has the way of the younger brother, and he also has his own way. Namo Amitabha.

Jing Fu came to the front of the Dharma tent, stopped first, put his palms together and sang the Buddha's name in a low voice.

Soon there was a voice from the law tent.

"Is Jing Fu here? Come in."

Only then did Jing Fu lift the curtain, bent over and walked in.

The dharma tent has a wide space, and the seats are arranged in order according to the monk hall.

These are the positions of the great monks of Miaoyin Temple, and most of them are still vacant now, only two great monks sit on the boundary belonging to the Sutra Pavilion.

These two great monks were no one else, but they were Qing Xian and Qing Zhen.

Jing Fu went up to pay respects to the two great monks.

The two great monks Qingxian and Qingzhen had smiles on their faces, but when they saw him now, the smiles on their faces became even stronger.

"You're here...come and sit."

Jing Fu took his seat, then turned to the two great monks and said, "Thank you two uncles."

In fact, he was worried that Jing Fu was too young, so he came early to help the two monks who were in town and shook his head, "It's just that I came earlier, so what is there to thank?"

Although the Great Monk Qingzhen's face was as serious as ever, his eyes still showed some kindness and concern.

"Today you go to the altar to receive the great precepts, how about you, are you ready?"

If Jingfu just received the precepts like other monks, even if it was the Bodhisattva precepts, the great monk of Qingzhen would not ask such a question.Not because of indifference, but because of trust.

The Great Monk Qingzhen believed that the disciple in front of him would not make any mistakes.

But this time the altar was ordained differently.Part of the reason for this Dharma meeting is to confer the bhikkhu precepts on behalf of the novice Jing Yin, and part of the reason is to confer the Bodhisattva precepts on behalf of Jing Fu.But besides that, they also plan to use this Dharma conference to comfort believers all over the world.

Even if it's not a whole group of Buddhist believers, at least they are believers of Miaoyin Temple, and even Jingfu.

It has only been half a year since the disaster of the devil fell. Although the situation in Jinghao Realm was not at its worst because of Lin Yuanyun's intervention, there were still a lot of troubles, big and small.In half a year, even if the monks in Jinghao Realm seldom worked together, they barely maintained their appearance.

And the extremely bad situation inside requires them to carefully adjust.This is a huge project that cannot be ignored.Especially, people's hearts.

Compared with half a year ago, the hearts of the people in Jinghao Realm can no longer be described with the simple word "dusty".It is truly complex and unpredictable, and while it is hard to see through, people often sigh for the ensuing tragedy.

They want to comfort the believers all over the world through the Dharma conference. In fact, they want to use Buddhism to help people's hearts.

It's hard, they all know it, but no one backs down.

Seeing the Qingzhen monk's question, Jing Fu raised his eyes to meet the Qingzhen monk's gaze, and let him look straight into his eyes, "Master, don't worry, the disciples are all ready."

The Great Monk Qingzhen looked at him twice more, and nodded in response: "Yes."

Great Monk Qingxian smiled at the side, and naturally changed the subject, "When you came here just now, did you come here with Jingyin?"

Jing Fu nodded, "Yes, I met other brothers on the road."

He paused, and then replied: "His mind is unusually calm, and he is in very good condition. Today's ordination should go smoothly."

Monk Qingxian nodded.

"Did you see the believers near the Famen?"

Jingfu slightly nodded.

Monk Qingxian was about to say something more, when there was another sound of footsteps outside the dharma tent.

It was the other great monks from Miaoyin Temple who came over.

The two great monks, Qingxian and Qingzhen, led Jingfu to greet the monks who came in from the outside one after another, and they couldn't care less about continuing the topic just now.

It was because he couldn't find a space to speak alone, and because Jing Fu was a very busy person in this dharma tent, he almost never returned to his seat, and was dragged away by the big monks. started talking.

It wasn't until the mighty bell rang outside the dharma tent that Jing Fu returned to the boundary of the Sutra Pavilion under the regretful eyes of several great monks.

The several great monks in the Sutra Pavilion laughed when they saw him, and the head monk Qingdu even reminded him jokingly: "This battle should not disturb your state of mind, right?"

Jing Fu just smiled and didn't respond.

Qing Du and the other great monks shook their heads slightly when they saw him laughing.

"Okay, don't make fun of the children, clean up, the time is coming."

This is true, after a while, the bells rang again outside.

After silently counting for a while, Abbot Qingyuan, who was the leader, adjusted his cassock for the last time, picked up the tin staff placed beside him, and looked around at the group of great monks in the tent.

His eyes paused on Jing Fu, a smile flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything more, but said: "Let's go, the time has come."

Abbot Qingyuan went out of the tent first, followed by the well-dressed and dignified monks.

Jingfu is waiting at the end.

Jingfu is just a monk, no matter his current cultivation base or seniority, he is at the bottom of this dharma account, and it is not uncommon to be at the bottom.

He himself didn't feel that way.

But what was strange was that the Great Monk Qingzhen was only in front of him.

During the interval when all the great monks in the Sutra Pavilion left in sequence, Jing Fu looked at the great monk in a blink of an eye.

The Great Monk Qingzhen said in a low voice: "Don't worry too much, believers won't force you."

Jing Fu nodded.

The great monk in Qingzhen looked at his face carefully, then adjusted his sleeves, got up and followed the great monk who was about to walk out of the dharma tent.

Jing Fu walked behind the Great Monk Qingzhen.

Even though he was mentally prepared, the moment he left the law tent, Jing Fu was still stung by the sunlight shining in front of him.

He kept walking, and followed the Great Monk Qingzhen into the execution ground.

Of course, even if Jingfu received the bodhisattva precepts today, he is not yet a great monk, and strictly speaking, he cannot sit with the great monks of Miaoyin Temple, such as Qingyuan, Qingdu, and Qingzhen.

So after entering the Dharma field, Jing Fu quietly left the queue of the great monk and returned to the monk's seat to sit down.

Jing Fu is not an ordinary monk, not to mention that Jing Fu will be ordained today, even if he is in the rank of monks, he is not far from the position of the great monk.

Therefore, Jing Fu's actions after leaving the ranks of the great monks can be considered covert.

But it's a pity that most of the people in today's ceremony came for him, and they almost always paid attention to his movements, so even if he was careful, he still couldn't avoid the eyes of others.

Someone else might be shaken by these burning eyes, but Jing Fu is not.

He sat safely on the futon, unshakable like a rock.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry for making everyone wait so long, but I'm stuck at the beginning...