Rebirth: Out of Demons and Into Buddhas 2

There is no need to think about it at all, Monk Qingyuan knows what those posts are for and they were sent to Miaoyin Temple.

All the affairs of Hades have been taken over by Jing Fu now, so how to reply to the post and what to say in the post are naturally all decided by Jing Fu.

Now I heard Abbot Qingyuan's question, so Jing Fu also asked, "Although I have only been there for three to five days, the situation may be different in each place during the three to five days. What has changed?"

Abbot Qingyuan replied, "There was nothing a few days ago, but monk Hengzhen is now in Tianjing Temple."

Before Jingfu left for Mount Putuo, Monk Hengzhen was still busy outside Tianjing Temple, but within a few days, he had already sorted out the affairs at hand and returned to Tianjing Temple by himself Going in, this efficiency is really good enough.

Jing Fu nodded slightly, then asked Abbot Qingyuan, "Is the temple ready?"

Everywhere in the Buddhist sect submits posts to come to visit, and Miaoyin Temple also needs to come up with a charter. It's not easy to let people live in a Buddhist temple casually at that time, right?

That's too rude.

Abbot Qingyuan nodded, "Jing Yin came to me yesterday, the guest house has been prepared, and there are already candidates for the reception."

"Brother Jingyin has always been considerate in his actions." He said something, and then said, "Since Brother Jingyin has already made preparations, Master Abbot, why don't you please set the dates for three days when you reply. how?"

Although Miaoyin Temple is far away from Tianjing Temple and other temples, to monks, this distance is nothing, and three days is enough.

As the abbot of Miaoyin Temple, Great Monk Qingyuan sent invitations in the name of various temples in a polite manner, and it was indeed appropriate for him to reply.

For this job, Abbot Qingyuan has no objection, but after three days, will it be a little too close?

The meditation room was full of monks from Miaoyin Temple, and Abbot Qingyuan directly asked Jing Fu, "Do you need to delay a little longer? They won't mind."

Jing Fu shook his head, "It's better to settle this matter early. It's just that Master Abbot, after assigning this matter later, I may need a long period of retreat."

How could Abbot Qingyuan not know about Jing Fu's thoughts?It's just bad advice.Now that Jing Fu spoke to them first, Abbot Qing Yuan nodded readily.

"Okay! Then I won't let them bother you."

Jing Fu smiled slightly and saluted Abbot Qingyuan, thanking Abbot Qingyuan for his care.

Abbot Qingyuan waved his hands again and again, evading it, and sighed, "These things should be the affairs of me and these teachers, but you need to take care of them, and because of this, your practice has been delayed. I am ashamed and it is too late, how can I understand?" Your thanks?"

Jing Fu just shook his head, "Since I happened to encounter this matter at a certain meeting, I can't delay the sentient beings in Jinghao Realm for my own practice. I am still young and my cultivation level is shallow, so where do I have the confidence to take charge of this matter? It's just because you have all the teachers behind me to fight against me..."

Abbot Qingyuan smiled and shook his head.The group of great monks sitting next to each other secretly let out a sigh of relief, and also dissipated the slightest emotions in their hearts.

Yes, now it seems that Jing Fu is sitting in front of all the monks in Miaoyin Temple and is transferred from this matter, but if it is not for their support and full assistance, Jing Fu's actions will be very difficult.

And if they were Jingfu, standing in the middle of the choice between this world or their own practice, they might also make a decision like Jingfu, first solve the cycle of life and death in the Jinghao world, and then retreat and cultivate, but it probably won't be possible As decisive as Jing Fu.

Jing Fu, who was almost sitting on top of everyone, took this slightest emotional change into his eyes, and a slight satisfaction slipped across his slightly depressed eyelids.

"Uncle Abbot, has the manpower of our Miaoyin Temple been properly arranged?"

Now that we are back to business, Abbot Qingyuan also quickly cleared up his emotions, "The arrangements have been made, and now we are only waiting for the cooperation of other dharma lines."

Jing Fu smiled, "I remember earlier that the temple seemed to have made a decision to quietly pass the news to other dharma lines, so as to save time?"

Abbot Qingyuan nodded, "That is indeed the case. We have also received news that there are frequent transfers of Dharma manpower. Most of the monks and monks who need to be used have already returned to the temples. Looking at the situation, they are indeed preparing for the Hades. .”

Jing Fu said, "Everything is going well. It's not too late. Please, Master Abbot, write a post and reply right now."

Abbot Qingyuan paused, and replied, "Okay."

The Great Monk Qingdu watched the discussion between Abbot Qingyuan and Jingfu come to an end, and was happy when he suddenly felt that his robe was being ripped.

The face of the Great Monk Qing Du became serious for a moment, and the eyes of the Great Monk Qing Zhen were a little dull.

Is now the time to do something small?Do you know where they are now and what they are doing?Is there any measure left? !

The great monk Qingzhen quietly withdrew his hand holding the corner of the robe of the Qingdu monk, blinked innocently, and then glanced quietly to the left and right, signaling the Qingdu monk to take a closer look.

The Great Monk Qing Du narrowed his eyes and looked at the Great Monk Qing Zhen for a moment, and then followed his motion to look left and right calmly.

If you don't pay attention, you don't know, this attention, even the great monk Qingdu was a little shocked.

All the great monks in the meditation room who can let him see and see him are counted as one, and they are all looking at him at this moment.

Seeing him turn around, the great monks seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then kept winking at Jingfu, with very obvious intentions.

The Great Monk Qingdu's breath was stuck in his throat, he couldn't move up and down, and he almost coughed up.

The Qingdu monk wanted to refuse for a moment, but the anger of the public was really unacceptable, and the Qingdu monk really asked himself, and he was also moved.

If it wasn't for these brothers who planned to ask him to be this early bird...

The great monk Qingdu rolled his eyes, and quietly turned his body to the side, looking at Qingzhen beside him.

The Great Monk Qingzhen's gaze was blank for a moment, and then he realized it. He looked at the Great Monk Qingdu in horror, and gradually even pleaded from the bottom of his eyes.

Monk Qingxian shrank quietly to the side, he really didn't want to appear in the sight of these two people at this moment.

The Great Monk Qingdu smiled at the Great Monk Qingzhen with an iron heart.

The great monk Qingzhen trembled all over, but in the end he couldn't let the great monk Qingdu spare him. In the end, he had no choice but to turn his eyes to look at Jingfu and Abbot Qingyuan.

At this time, the conversation between Jing Fu and Abbot Qing Yuan had also come to an end.

Abbot Qingyuan was also standing up from the futon, as if he was going to the inner room to complete the post that had been drawn up earlier and only waited to be filled in with a definite date, and then sent it to various places.

The gazes on his body became more and more stinging, and Master Qingzhen's scalp couldn't stop numbness. He really wanted to sit still, but those gazes almost turned him into a hedgehog.

"Jingfu."

The Great Monk Qingzhen thought his voice was extraordinarily loud, but in fact it was so light that it seemed to dissipate when the wind blew.

The great monk in Qingzhen didn't notice it himself, but the other great monks sitting on the futons in the meditation room didn't care, they just pricked up their ears and looked at the head with bright eyes.

Abbot Qingyuan took a look at the Great Monk Qingzhen, but his gaze fell on the Great Monk Qingdu just by chance.

The great monk Qingdu just pretended not to know, without changing his expression, he sat on the futon upright and steady.

Abbot Qingyuan thought for a while, and immediately sat firmly on the futon again. He only reached out to find his own bag, took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and even desks and other things from the bag. Write brand new posts.

At this time, the Great Monk Qingdu quietly glanced at Abbot Qingyuan.

Even if the voice of the Great Monk Qingzhen was wrong, Jing Fu could still hear it.

He immediately turned his gaze and asked, "Uncle Qingzhen?"

For a moment, almost all eyes in the meditation room were on him.

The Great Monk Qingzhen looked at Abbot Qingyuan, and waited until Abbot Qingyuan slowly adjusted the water to grind the ink.The Great Monk Qingzhen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then raised his head to look into Jingfu's questioning eyes, for some reason, the Great Monk Qingzhen suddenly calmed down.

Senior brother Qingdu wants to stand out on his own, senior brother Qingxian will not save him, and senior brother Qingyuan seems to be happy to see it happen...

who cares!

With the composure of the Great Monk of Qingzhen, his tone became steady when he spoke.

"Jing Fu, you see that you can't go back to retreat now, and you need to wait for Senior Brother Qingyuan to make arrangements for the follow-up matters, and for people from other temples to come...In this case, why don't you tell us about Putuo first? What happened on the mountain? It’s sort of a tidying up.”

Jing Fu was silent.

He looked at the great monk Qingzhen, and then all the monks sitting in the meditation room, and sighed, "Uncle Qingzhen, it's okay for me to talk about what happened on Mount Putuo, but you don't need to deal with the affairs of the various halls. Business?"

It is true that there is still some time before the great monks from various Buddhist lines come to Miaoyin Temple in person, but still the same sentence, Miaoyin Temple is very busy now, especially the deacons and elders of their various courtyards and halls.

Don't look at them sitting here comfortably now, but when Jing Fu came here from his meditation room earlier, he saw several novice monks who had just delivered the files here.

Jing Fu's reminder immediately reminded more than half of the great monks in the Zen room of the backlog of files in their own purses, and their expressions instantly became extremely exciting.

Abbot Qingyuan, who was preparing to write a reply, tilted his head imperceptibly, so that no one could see the instant curvature of his mouth.

An eminent monk in the Arhat Hall turned green for a while, looked left and right, and finally saw Abbot Qingyuan holding a pen and laying paper on the top, thought of something for a moment, smiled and raised his voice, "Jing Fu, don't worry about me. Wait, let's just say that although we are not good at cultivation and lack of energy, we can still do it with one mind and two tasks."

Abbot Qingyuan paused the pen in his hand, and turned his head to look at the great monk.

It is confirmed that this Lord is also one of the group of people who once cried in front of him that there are too many files and affairs are too complicated, and they seem to be too busy no matter what.

For some reason, the great monk always felt his heart trembling, but after looking left and right, he still settled on the location of Abbot Qingyuan.

Abbot Qingyuan didn't dodge either, just grinning at the great monk.

Where did the great monk not know that he was being targeted by the abbot brother?But at this moment, he really didn't regret it, he could only join hands and bow in the direction of Abbot Qingyuan.

Abbot Qingyuan snorted inwardly, and withdrew his gaze.

All the back and forth confrontation between Abbot Qingyuan and the great monk fell into the eyes of the other great monks.Seeing someone taking the anger out on Abbot Qingyuan at this moment, the others immediately seized the opportunity.

"Junior Brother Qing's words reminded me that I can indeed try it with one mind and two tasks."

"Two things at once? Good idea, I want to try it too."

"It should be feasible."

Jing Fu looked at the great monks who were chattering in front of him, thought for a while, and went to see Abbot Qingyuan.

Abbot Qingyuan turned his head to look at those great monks, "If you don't mind Jingfu, then try it. Brothers, if you want to try dual-purpose, then practice hard. How about it, the temple There are still a lot of affairs waiting to be dealt with, brothers and sisters, go and get some materials for practice, how about it?"

Abbot Qingyuan did indeed say "how about it", but his words did not mean to ask for their opinions!

All the great monks looked at me and I looked at you, and they all saw the bitterness in their eyes and faces.But when they went to see Abbot Qingyuan and Jingfu again, they finally agreed.

"alright."

"Ok."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Abbot, for your kindness..."

Obviously I was exploited, but I still have to smile and thank the person who exploited me. Only the great monks like them know how painful and difficult they are.

Facing the cannibalistic stares of these fellow apprentices, Abbot Qingyuan smiled joyfully as if facing the spring breeze blowing his face.

"I already know the thoughts of the brothers and sisters about the temple. In the next many days, I will trouble the brothers and sisters to take care of my Miaoyin Temple."

Abbot Qingyuan spoke sincerely, and the faces of the big monks sitting on the futon softened, they looked at Abbot Qingyuan very quietly for a while, and finally they all smiled and nodded to Abbot Qingyuan with palms together.

The great monk Qingdu shook his head heartily.

Abbot Qingyuan seemed to notice his gaze, and he glanced over naturally.

The Great Monk Qingdu straightened his back and nodded solemnly to Abbot Qingyuan.

Abbot Qingyuan stared at him for a few breaths before turning his gaze away.

Jing Fu from above saw all this response back and forth.

At the beginning, the demon body was amused by the smiles on the faces of the great monks who were clearly suffering, but then they stopped smiling.

'This abbot Qingyuan's methods are quite remarkable. '

The deity of Jingfu also said, "Indeed, but this is a common thing, so there is no need to make a fuss." '

If it weren't for such an abbot at the helm, how could Miaoyin Temple have cultivated a pure voice that overwhelmed other novice monks and monks in Buddhism, and how could it have made itself stand out from the branches of Buddhism and become the facade of all branches of Buddhism?

If it wasn't for the bad luck of the Buddhist sect in the previous life, when Zuo Tianxing and him rose up, the Miaoyin Temple with Jingyin suppressing the new generation of the Buddhist sect would have done a lot.It's a pity that Miaoyin Temple ran into the outbreak of Daomen and Demon Gate, and Jingyin ran into Zuo Tianxing and him...

When the demon body communicated with the deity, Abbot Qingyuan still did not stop his movements, but turned his head to look at Jingfu, and asked, "Jingfu, what do you think?"

Abbot Qingyuan was asking about Jing Fu, when there were a lot of footsteps outside the door.

The sound of these footsteps was very familiar, so familiar that all the great monks present shook their bodies unconsciously, and quickly recalled the piles of files accumulated in their briefcases.

However, reality is reality, and none of them can stop the sound of footsteps from approaching.

Abbot Qingyuan nodded to Jing Fu first, then looked outside the Zen room.

Sure enough, Jing Yin's figure appeared in Abbot Qingyuan's sight.

Not only Jingyin, but also a group of monks following Jingyin.

It was Jingyin and the files held in the hands of the monks that made the great monks even more dismayed.

The monks like Jing Yin seem to have gotten used to it. After crossing the threshold, they only took one more look at Jing Fu, and then bowed down to all the great monks holding the file, without waiting for the great monks to react. Having already arrived in front of their respective targets, they respectfully put the files in their hands in front of those great monks, and finally left empty-handed.

The bhikkhus who retreated empty-handed looked extraordinarily unrestrained, which set off the bitter stiffness of the great monk who was piled up with a pile of files.

Jing Fu silently looked at the files in front of many great monks, not knowing what expression he should put on.

Abbot Qingyuan was not given the files by Jingyin this time, and the pile of files that Jingyin brought were all piled up to the great monk Qingdu, so Abbot Qingyuan's face was pretty good.

He turned his eyes around the great monks, then raised his eyebrows.

"Everyone?"

Abbot Qingyuan's voice woke up all the great monks. These great monks looked at each other for a while, and finally they all had to laugh. They took out pens, ink, desks, etc. from their pockets, and divided the files beside them into two sides. After a few minutes, he put those files on the case table in front of him.

The great monk Qingdu was also one of those great monks who divided the files into two sides.

The two eminent monks Qing Zhen and Qing Xian silently took the file that Qing Du stuffed in, silently adjusted the water and rubbed the ink, silently opened the file and took a quick glance.

With just one glance, Qing Zhen and Qing Xian heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's not something too important, but it's just a little trivial, and it's fine to deal with it simply. It doesn't need to consume too much mind, and it doesn't need to spend too much time at all.

In fact, Qingzhen, Qingxian, and the three great monks including Qingdu already understood it in their hearts.

Jingyin sent these files that he could handle by himself, probably not for the purpose of letting them deal with them, but because he wanted to meet Jingfu, and inquire about the next arrangement in the temple, and see whether Jingfu should go into seclusion first For a while, I still took care of the affairs of the underworld first.

The result is also obvious, Senior Brother Qing Yuan is still planning to write a reply there.

The three eminent monks Qing Du, Qing Zhen, and Qing Xian quickly restrained their minds, and at the same time sped up their hands and feet, skimming through the files in their hands, writing a reply with a pen, and then changing the file.

Abbot Qingyuan's movements were not slow, but he still looked at Jingfu.

Jing Fu nodded and said, "Let me first tell my senior uncles what I have seen and heard these days."

Just what I heard...

Hearing what Jing Fu said, the part of the monks in the meditation room who had no records in front of them and no files in their hands was quite disappointed.But when they glanced to the left and right and saw the dossiers in the hands of the brothers who were close to them, they all understood.

All right, what you hear is what you hear. They don't have the predestined relationship to go to Mount Putuo to attend the Dharma conference. It is also good to hear about Jingfu's experience.

Abbot Qingyuan was also very satisfied with Jingfu's choice.

Although many senior brothers sitting here have told him that he can try to use one mind at a time, and he really believes in the ability and character of these senior brothers, but now is a busy time. The things at the meeting, inspired by inspiration, touched the brothers to sink into deep sedation, even if these brothers knew it well, it was difficult to guarantee that they would deal with the files in their hands in time.

It is a good thing to have a feeling in the heart, an enlightened state of mind, and a breakthrough in the realm.

If it is possible, Abbot Qingyuan also hopes that such a good thing can happen to his brothers every day, but...

Abbot Qingyuan glanced over Jing Fu's figure, hiding a trace of shame from his eyes.

But Jing Fu, the person who should have the most time to sort out his harvest to benefit himself, has not been able to spare the time. Those who are teachers, how can they expect this?

Although there are many things in the temple, and they are really tedious and tiresome, but these things have to be done by someone, and they should be done, so there is no escape.

Jing Fu doesn't care about all these chaotic thoughts and thoughts.He just thought about it for a while, and then started from the beginning.

"On the first day of February that day, after I bathed and freshened up, I returned to the meditation room with the five-colored deer. After burning incense and worshiping the Buddha, I sat down on the futon and waited quietly..."

He said, from the morning of the first day of February, he talked about being led by purple bamboo leaves, leading the five-colored young deer straight into Mount Putuo, meeting Monk Yu Jin in the purple bamboo forest of Mount Putuo, talking about Shuiyuan Linglu, talking about Kehe Monk Guizhen, talking about the communication between the few of them under the old tree.

Abbot Qingyuan kept his hands on his hands, and because he moved very quickly, and because he had already written these posts, and now they were just rewritten, so he quickly completed these seven replies, and forwarded them to the post. Head to listen to Jing Fu's experience.

Hearing Jing Fu talking about Monk Guizhen and his reminder to Jinghao Realm to start the lineage of samanis, Abbot Qingyuan felt deeply.He took a closer look at Jing Fu again, and took the opportunity to talk to Jing Fu, "That Guizhen monk..."

Jing Fu knew what Abbot Qingyuan wanted to ask, so he nodded directly, "I don't know the details of this monk Guizhen, but he must have a history."

The great monk Qingdu on the other side has also completed the work in his hand.

Of course, the price is that the two great monks Qingxian and Qingzhen are still working hard at this moment, even though their ears are pricked up, they still dare not stop the pen in their hands.

At this moment, the Great Monk Qingdu heard what Jing Fu said, so he asked, "How did you say that?"

Jingfu then made the arrangement of monk Guizhen and those Guanzizai masters he mentioned to the people who came to participate in the puja, the image represented by the water lotus in the lotus pond and the one that monk Guizhen stepped on when he parted from him. The fifth-grade water lotus talked with all the great monks in the meditation room.

"This mage Guizhen doesn't know his origin or background, but just because of his vision and strength, he should be an Arhat."

The author has something to say: Well, good night, everyone.