Rebirth: Out of Demons and Into Buddhas 2

"Buddhist? Alright, Buddha." Jingyin was also a little weak, he waved to Jingfu, "Okay, I see, you go back, I'll go find Master Qingdu."

He turned around and walked away, his footsteps seemed heavy, but his speed was not slow at all.

The robe fluttering in the wind was originally very soft, but at this moment it was like a knife cutting into the flesh, cutting the air turbulently, so even Jing Yin's back showed a bit of sharpness.

Seeing the back going away as if going to the execution ground, Jing Fu didn't know what to say for a moment. After standing for a while, he just smiled and opened the door to enter the house.

After entering the room, Jing Fu cleaned his hands first, then stood in front of the desk, took his own pen and ink, laid out paper and picked up a pen to write the letter.

"...Soon, there will be a big move in Miaoyin Temple, and pay more attention....If the opportunity is right, cooperate with Jingyin to act more......."

After Jing Fu simply finished writing the letter, he stretched out his hand to wipe the envelope of the letter, without looking at the golden Buddha light affixed to the surface of the envelope, and threw the letter into the air without paying any further attention.

Jing Fu was not worried that Bai Ling and his former followers would miss the opportunity of Hades.

Among his hundreds of followers who survived all kinds of accidents and catastrophes, one counts as one, and they are all masters who can seize opportunities and opportunities.As long as this opportunity can appear in front of them, as long as the time is right, they will never miss it.

And it just so happened that Jing Fu had already given them this opportunity when he and Jing Haojie made arrangements for the affairs of the Underworld.

The underworld plan that Jingfu took to worship the heavens that day was actually a little different from the one that was given to Qingdu and the others today.

That plan has one more list than today's plan.

A list carefully drawn up by Jingfu.

After this list passed the level of Heavenly Dao in Jinghao Realm, it naturally became the destiny.By coincidence, even if Miaoyin Temple and other parties draw up another list, the people who will succeed in the end will be the ones drawn up by Jing Fu.

There may still be surprises.

After all, apart from the four or nine days, there is still a glimmer of hope.

Jing Fu is confident, but not arrogant; he protects his weaknesses, but he doesn't really want to manipulate fate.

He has already given the opportunity, if he still can't seize it, no one can blame him.

Jing Fu put all these things aside, put away the pen and paper, and then made a detour to the nearby deer park to check the situation of the five-color deer.

The five-color deer is still sleeping, but its breath has been stable, and it has gradually become darker and thicker with the passage of time.

Looks like things are going well.

Jing Fu nodded casually, and turned to enter the house without disturbing the five-color deer.

Just seeing this young five-color deer, he couldn't help but think of the adult deer that returned to the five-color deer clan with his conditions.

I don't know what's going on with him now?What is the reaction of the five-color deer group?

What could be the situation?

This adult five-colored deer, which had reached an agreement with Jing Fu, was having a headache at the moment.

He was even hesitating, should he continue to put more weight on that little monk?

Yuan Wu turned his head to look at the gentle and calm companions beside him one by one.

The five-colored deer noticed his gaze and looked over one by one.

This is not the group meeting of the five-color deer, but just a small gathering of these five-color deer, it has already become such a quarrel.

Yuan Wu could almost imagine what the clan association would look like in the near future.

"I'm not talking about you, Yuanwu. What is Jinghaojie and where is it? I haven't heard of it. Can you tell me more about its location?"

"Is it the richest eastern star field in the universe? Or is it somewhere else?..."

"What? Buddha cultivation? Then which Buddha's lineage is he in the Western Paradise?"

"How long will it take from us to that Jinghao Realm?...What kind of world is that Jinghao Realm?"

"That's right, let's talk about it carefully, so that we can see and see."

Yuanwu's head hurt from their quarrel, and he really wanted to say something.But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't speak them again.

It's not that you can't say it, but it's useless to say it, and you dare not say it.

say what?

It is said that although Jing Fu is not yet [-] years old, he is already a monk.

Saying this is useless.

What level of Buddhist cultivation is a monk?

The realm of Buddhist practice is roughly divided into novice monks, monks, king vajras, arhats, bodhisattvas, Buddhas, and Buddhas.Look, where is the monk?

Where can the eyes of the five-colored deer who have only seen Arhats, Bodhisattvas and even Buddhas find monks?

Leaving aside this, let’s say that Jing Fu has a copy of the “Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra” handed down from Xitian Lingshan. It probably inherits the Buddhist Zen Dharma, and it is quite related to Xitian Lingshan?

Let's not talk about whether they believe it or not, just say that Yuanwu talked about the Buddhist Lingshan scenic spot like this, who knows what attitude the Lingshan scenic spot has?

Yuan Wu had carefully observed it himself, and was convinced that the scenic spot of Lingshan Mountain in the West really valued the little monk Jingfu.But who knows what calculations these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas have in their hearts. If something happens because of him, who should be blamed at that time?

Yuanwu didn't want to be unlucky for himself, didn't want to cause any trouble to his companions, and didn't really want to provoke people like Jing Fu to be enemies.

His intuition told him that even if that person couldn't make friends, he must not make enemies.And if it really doesn't work, you must start as soon as possible, and you need to kill with one blow.

Otherwise, the unlucky one, or even the one who died would not be anyone else, but him.

Just when Yuan Wu had a headache, another voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"I heard the news that the monk Yuanwu mentioned, Jingfu, will attend the Buddhist meeting on Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea on the second day of February."

Not to mention the other five-color deer, even Yuan Wu was startled by this news.

Turning his head hastily, he saw his friend winking at him.

Yuan Wu didn't continue to ask.Next to him, the five-color deer who had submitted the first prize of the five-color deer clan with him exploded first.

"What?! The Buddhist meeting at Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea?"

"Isn't that Jing Fu just a little monk who doesn't know how to live in that horny bump? How could he attend the Buddhist meeting in Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea?"

"Yuan Dong, who gave him the invitation letter?"

"Yuan Dong, where did you get the news? Is it really credible?"

"That's right, it wasn't you who lied to us to help Yuan Wu?"

Because of the famous Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva on Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea, this Buddhist meeting is not small.But at the same time, because of the merciful and compassionate Bodhisattva of Great Wishes, the scale of this Buddhist meeting is not small, and there are many monks who can participate in the Buddhist meeting.

So it was not his participation in the South China Sea Buddhist Conference that surprised these five-colored deer.Rather, how did he know about the South China Sea Buddhist Association, a small Buddhist cultivator who was born in a small world and never had a name?And who gave him the letter of invitation from the South China Sea Buddhist Association?

Is he really just an ordinary little monk?

Or to put it more bluntly, behind him, is there really no one who is optimistic about him?

Yuanwu coughed lightly.

All of a sudden those noisy voices gradually disappeared.

Yuan Wu was very satisfied with this quietness, which made his throbbing head feel comfortable.

Yuan Wu Tuantuan saw the five-colored deer before looking at his friend reservedly, and asked, "Yuan Dong, is everything you said true?"

Yuan Dong looked at Yuan Wu's attitude with amused expression, but waited cooperatively until Yuan Wu asked him, and he replied: "The news is true. There are rumors in those Buddhist ashrams outside, and they are all inquiring about the net Fu."

Yuanwu paused for a while, but asked again, "Are you sure? Jinghaojie, Miaoyin Temple, Jingfu?"

Yuan Dong said, "I was afraid that what I heard was wrong, and I didn't dare to show up in front of those people, so I went to a few more places and listened to it for a few days before I came back. That's right! It's the wonderful voice of Jinghaojie Monk Jingfu of the temple!"

Yuan Wu blinked, and leisurely shook the antlers on his head.

"So what if I can go to the South China Sea Buddhist Association? Is it amazing? Among the people we are looking for, which one is missing such a Buddhist Association?"

I don't know whether it was because of Yuan Wu's deliberately high-profile attitude, or because of his strong support. In short, after the group of five-color deer was silent for a long time, one deer couldn't help it, and shouted very dissatisfied.

Yuan Dong was silent for a while, looking at the five-color deer with a bit of pity in his eyes.

When Yuan Wu saw it, he stopped being angry and ignored the deer, only looked at Yuan Dong and asked, "Yuan Dong, is there anything else you haven't said?"

Yuan Dong then said again: "I heard that the person who sent the invitation letter to the Buddhist Association to that little monk Jingfu..."

He paused, as if he didn't intend to attract the attention of the other five-colored deer, and quickly lowered his voice, "It's Venerable Ananda."

This time, they were really completely quiet here.

Rao Yuanwu didn't even think that it was Venerable Ananda who sent the invitation letter to Jingfu to the Buddhist Association.

Even if some monks were able to go to Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea to participate in the Buddhist meeting, most of the invitation letters they received were due to chance, and only a very small number of people would personally send the invitation letter from Mount Putuo in the South China Sea.

Jing Fu is not in the vast majority of that part, nor in the only small stamp, he is more special, submitted by another venerable.

This shows what?

Yuan Wu didn't need to ask others, he got the answer first.

Regardless of the attitude of the merciful and compassionate Bodhisattva Bodhisattva in the South China Sea towards Jingfu, Venerable Ananda is also very optimistic about this young monk.

Yuanwu didn't say anything, and didn't even have time to care about the mood of the other companions.But he knew that he could be tougher at the next clan meeting.

But... Venerable Ananda?

By the way, didn't Venerable Ananda take over the mantle of the Zen sect from the Buddhist World Venerable Sakyamuni?Monk Jingfu followed the lineage of Zen Buddhism, and it seems that he will also be the face of the Zen lineage in the world of Jinghao Realm. It is normal for him to be valued by Venerable Ananda, right?

And Venerable Ananda, he is the proud disciple of Buddha Sakyamuni Buddha...

Yuan Wu didn't have to hesitate any longer, he just made a decision in his heart.

He looked around at the five-colored deer around him, and he was not too arrogant, but just said calmly, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

No one answered, and no one wanted to answer.

Yuan Wu was not surprised, he said, "Since it's all right, then I'll go back first."

Now there is no need for him to waste any more words, this news will soon spread throughout the five-color deer group.Then, just as it affects him now, it will also affect the choices of each five-color deer in the group.

The author has something to say: Well, the update is a part of it.cough......

In addition, today is 918.

Finally, good night everyone.