Holy Bone

Chapter 184 Buddha Fire Furious Lotus!Angry King Kong!

Facing the questioning of several old monks.

Master Huizhen clasped his hands together and said, "Since I went to Zhenguo Temple, I have stayed in Zhenguo Temple and practiced meditation for more than ten years."

"When people are old, it is easy to miss their hometown and old friends."

"That's why I want to go back to my hometown."

"Exchange some experiences of Buddhism with the old friends of Bailong Temple, and complement the perception of Buddhism."

Master Huizhen continued: "Originally, I took a passenger boat to travel the waterway, all the way from the capital to the capital city of Wuzhou."

"But after entering the Wuzhou Mansion, I found that the people here are panic-stricken. The people are discussing the Dragon King case and the Yinyi River's interruption."

"After the foreign passenger ship arrived at the boundary of Fucheng in Wuzhou, I didn't dare to approach Fucheng again, and then I rushed for a day to finally arrive at Fucheng."

"Fortunately, Fu Yin managed the Wuzhou Mansion well. I didn't encounter road tyrants and robbers on this journey. I, a worthless old monk, were blackmailed. I came to Fucheng safely all the way."

"Amitabha."

After listening to Master Huizhen's self-joking humorous words, the atmosphere in the meditation room became much more relaxed, and several old monks present laughed out loud.

Everyone, you say what I said. It is thanks to the captain of Fucheng. This captain is a handsome soldier who trains troops every day when he has nothing to do. Today he is not encircling and suppressing the cottage, but tomorrow he is leading troops to attack the bandits.Now those cottages and robbers will change their countenance when they hear the word "duwei", and they will be frightened when there is a turmoil. How dare they come to Fucheng to play wild.

Even the banditry in other parts of Wuzhou Prefecture is not as serious as other state capitals. I heard that in some remote state capitals far away from the centralization of power, there are bandits in poor mountains and rivers, and they besiege towns and cities when they have nothing to do. The people suffer unspeakably and die every year. many people.

Now not only the security of Wuzhou prefecture has improved, but also the local gangsters, gangsters, and gangsters outside the prefecture were all under the leadership of the captain. They were strictly disciplined and no longer disturbed the people. elite soldiers.

When it comes to the captain, several old monks are full of praise.

"Oh? Bailong Temple seems to have a good impression of this captain?" Master Huizhen became interested.

"Haha, when this new captain was transferred to Fucheng, it happened in the past ten years or so. At that time, Junior Brother Huizhen was no longer in Fucheng, so it is only natural that he has no impression of this new captain." This time The speaker was the old monk with age spots on his face.

The old monk continued to laugh and said: "When the new captain was not transferred to Fucheng, Brother Huizhen, you also know that our Wuzhou Prefecture has many mountains and complicated waterways. The official encirclement and suppression several times had little effect. But since the new captain was transferred to Wuzhou Mansion, he has trained troops and vigorously suppressed bandits. After a few years, the results have been remarkable. Wuzhou Mansion is peaceful, and the city is peaceful. Wuzhou Prefecture is becoming more and more prosperous, and there are more and more incense believers in Bailong Temple."

"Speaking of which, the new captain was transferred to Wuzhou Prefecture, and he was kind to us in Bailong Temple, so all the monks in the Bailong Temple are grateful to the new captain, day and night for the benevolent new captain. The captain burned incense and chanted sutras in front of the Buddha seat, praying for a long life for the new captain, so that Wuzhou Prefecture will prosper for another 100 years."

Today's Bailong Temple is extremely rich.

A temple is built as magnificently as a palace, and even the roof tiles are golden roof tiles.

Monks do not eat fast and chant Buddha quietly.

Instead, they went down the mountain to collect rent.

I'm afraid that burning incense and chanting scriptures day and night is not because of the benevolence of the new capital Wei's house to maintain the stability of the people, but because of the smell of copper in the temple.

Master Huizhen saw everything in his eyes and read it in his heart. He put his palms together and recited a sentence of Amitabha, saying that the people of Wuzhou Prefecture are blessed. In the case of the Dragon King going ashore a few days ago, Wei encountered an accident because he saw the real body of the Dragon King?"

This time it was the old monk who had a hunchback who answered, twirling his long white beard and saying, "This is just a folk rumor, it's not credible."

"The new captain is not in serious danger."

"It's good, it's good." Master Huizhen prayed and recited a few scriptures for the new captain.

After reciting the blessing sutra, Master Huizhen looked around the meditation room: "We have been chatting for so long, why haven't Shanneng come to see me, Master?"

"Those of my juniors closed the life-and-death test, can't even my apprentice also close the life-and-death test?"

As soon as Master Huizhen finished speaking, the atmosphere in the meditation room changed obviously.

The few old monks who were chatting and laughing suddenly fell silent.

"Retire first, they are all crowded here. No one is taking care of important places such as the Bodhisattva Hall, Heavenly King Hall, Dharma Hall, and Arhat Hall." .

Several other old monks also asked their disciples and grandchildren to retire.

Only the young monk from Chanyuan stood still, but none of the senior monks present criticized him.

It seems that he has become accustomed to his stay.

When the disciples and grandchildren in the meditation room retreated and closed the door, several old monks looked at each other with serious expressions, and finally the oldest monk with age spots on his face sighed softly: "Hui Zhen Junior Brother, I would also like to ask you to express your condolences, as Senior Nephew Shanneng...has passed away."

Master Huizhen was startled.

It seemed that he didn't accept it at first.

After he reacted, he asked with a sad tone, "How did Shanneng pass away?"

"When did you die?"

"Where are his bones buried now?"

This eminent monk, who was already in his eighties or nineties, lost all his spirit at this moment, as if his mind had been hollowed out at once, with sadness, astonishment, and inexplicable oppression in the air.

The ups and downs of the National People's Congress are the most depressing!

At this moment, seeing Master Huizhen’s expression was not right, facing Master Huizhen’s aggressiveness, several old monks present in the meditation room looked at each other, and finally the oldest old monk with age spots on his face Master Xiang Huizhen said: "Junior Brother Huizhen, don't worry, just listen to what we have to say."

"Nephew Shanneng has a good life. Although he has passed away for seven days, his body has not rotted and his face is as good as life. This is a sign that he will realize the body of Buddha!"

"This is a great event for my Buddha, and it should be announced to the world. We will hold a mourning ceremony for the body Buddha of Shanneng's nephew, and send invitations to all major temples in Wuzhou Prefecture, so that all major temples in Wuzhou Prefecture will come to pay homage to my Bailong Temple. It is a grand occasion, come to pay homage to my nephew Shanneng who has attained the Buddha's true body, escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, and reached the other side of my Buddha."

"Because the matter of the Buddha in the body is a big matter, we were afraid that our old eyes would be blind to misunderstand it, so we specially observed it for a few days. Finally, we finally confirmed that the nephew Shanneng really has a face like life, and his body is not corrupt. Flesh Buddha."

As he spoke, the old monk burst into tears.

He was weeping with joy.

Body Buddha.

How many people can't prove the way.

But those who can prove the Buddha in the body are all famous in history.

Nowadays, it is rare to have a Buddha in the flesh in Bailong Temple.

This is the heyday of the Buddhist world.

It should be announced to the whole world, let the world know that there is a flesh Buddha in Bailong Temple, the merits of Bailong Temple are immeasurable, and there will only be more and more incense believers in the future.

"Flesh Buddha?"

Master Huizhen was obviously taken aback by surprise.

"Is this true?"

"Where is my disciple Shanneng's physical body now, take me to see it now!"

Master Huizhen's eyes were burning, like a pair of Buddha's eyes, scanning the faces of several people in the meditation room, as if to see if these people were lying.

"The Flesh Buddha is enshrined in the Qingfan Hall. Let's take Senior Brother Huizhen there." The middle-aged monk said hastily.

The Qingfan Hall is a place where monks and nuns chant scriptures and practice, and is not open to tourists.

After walking out of the meditation room, I passed several Buddhist halls along the way, and my vision suddenly became clear. The Qingfan Hall is located in an open area, facing north, with good lighting and terrain.

It is a good Feng Shui place.

Just like a person with an open mind, he can understand everything.

People feel better.

The idea came to pass.

Doing things will naturally get twice the result with half the effort, and chanting scriptures will be more diligent.

Those young novice monks who have just been ordained and lacked concentration will not easily doze off after chanting sutras.

The Qingfan Hall is surrounded by mountains on three sides. The middle peak is high, shaped like a tiger's head, and the peaks on both sides are slightly shorter.In front of the Qingfan Hall, there is a wide field of vision to the north, facing the golden statue of the Buddha several feet high standing on the square of Bailong Temple.

This is called a tiger with wings added in Feng Shui.

Give wings to who?

Naturally, it added wings to the golden statue of Buddha on the square, and brought wealth and treasure to Bailong Temple.

Moreover, there is a Qingfan hall where monks and nuns chant scriptures, and even monks and nuns chant scriptures even more powerfully.

This is a good Feng Shui bureau in terms of Feng Shui.

Master Huizhen only took one look, and stopped seeing the three mountains behind the Vatican Hall.

Because he remembers it clearly.

Behind the former Qingfan Hall of Bailong Temple, there are no these three mountains.

So this is like a tiger with wings added, and it was forcibly placed by later generations.

As the saying goes, only by letting nature take its course can it be logical; if you do it deliberately, you are just deceiving yourself and others, and it's just to encourage the growth of seedlings.

The Qingfan Hall is a pure place of Buddhism. When you enter the Qingfan Hall, there are monks chanting scriptures. These monks are called away by the old monks. There is a golden body Buddha with an immortal body.

The Buddha in the flesh has benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes, the skin is topaz-colored, and it looks like a golden lacquer body, as if there is a Buddha's light emanating from the body. It is the Shanneng Master who has passed away.

Even if it has been dead for many days.

Master Shanneng's body is still incorruptible and lifelike, as if a person is still alive, but just fell asleep.

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
With a fine steel Zen stick in his hand, Master Huizhen walked towards the body Buddha in the Qingfan hall step by step. The fine steel Zen stick hit the ground with a heavy impact, like the "Thunder and Hail Seal Mahamudra" in the hands of Huiji Vajra, hitting people. The heart was smashed so that people's hearts jumped, and some people dared not look directly at Master Huizhen's back.

Master Huizhen walked heavily.

Step by step, he walked towards the body Buddha in front of him, a distance of two feet.

ten feet.

Three feet.

At this moment, he is very close to the body Buddha.

Master Huizhen raised his hand tremblingly, and touched the flesh Buddha with a sad face, but there was no joy on his face facing the flesh Buddha.

The topaz-like pale gold on the body surface of the Buddha is not artificial gold paint painted by later generations, and has not been wiped off by Master Huizhen's fingers, only the cold touch of the fingertips touching the skin.

"Uncle Huizhen, don't destroy the body of the flesh Buddha..."

Apart from a few old monks, there was only one young monk in the Qingfan Hall, and that monk Chanyuan calmly reminded Master Huizhen.

But Master Huizhen was immersed in grief at this time, and seemed to have turned a deaf ear to it. His palm tremblingly touched the flesh Buddha in front of him.

The sadness in his eyes grew stronger.

That's his apprentice!
That's how people die!

Just so dead!
If there is a Buddha in the world!

Let the Buddha open his eyes and see how filthy and filthy this Buddhist pure land is now!

My old man, I am willing to turn into a Buddha fire wrath lotus!

Bring the Buddha's wrath!

Clear the portal!

Return Buddhism to a clean place!

"Brother Huizhen, Shanneng's nephew has both good fortune and longevity, and has become a Buddha in the flesh. We should be happy that a Buddhist monk in Bailong Temple passed away and became a Buddha in the flesh..."

The middle-aged and rare old monk comforted him.

"Tell me, how did Shanneng die?"

"Who killed Shanneng?"

Boom!
In the hands of Master Huizhen, the Zen stick was heavily pounded on the ground, and the Buddha's light boiled on the Zen stick, which directly smashed a large bluestone slab and collapsed, engulfing the earth and shaking the mountains, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

It seems that the Buddha's anger and anger have awakened.

This eminent monk from the Chengguo Temple in Beijing had his eyes tearing apart. He turned around and glared at the old monks in front of him, like a King Kong glaring at the seat of the Buddha, with an aggressive aura.

"Junior Brother Huizhen, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't be impulsive..."

"If you have something to say, why do you suddenly start an unknown fire for no reason..."

"We know how angry you feel when you learn of Shanneng's death, but no one killed Shanneng's nephew. After his death, Shanneng's nephew became a Buddha immediately, and became a Buddha in the flesh. We should be happy for him... "

The old monk with age spots on his face hastily stood up and explained.

"impulse?"

"Happy?"

"Even now, you are still unwilling to admit where you are wrong? Even now, you still want to fool me with the matter of the flesh Buddha? Don't you dare to clean up the door with your classmates?"

Master Huizhen shouted angrily with his eyes tearing open.

"Didn't you ask me before, why did I come to Bailong Temple today? Half a month ago, Shanneng sent me an urgent letter, informing me that something happened to Bailong Temple. Let me go back to Bailong Temple. At the beginning, I didn’t understand what would happen if the incense of Bailong Temple was at its peak?”

"Until you told me yourself that you sent me a letter not long ago, saying that there was an accidental Shanneng in Bailong Temple, but the person died in the blink of an eye. I have already seen that Shanneng was killed by someone!"

"Although I don't know why the body can still die without corruption after Shanneng is killed by you, but you should never, never should, you shouldn't have killed my apprentice, and then humiliated his body and even died. Don't let him go to the ground for peace! Today, let me clean up the door, not for the Buddha, but for the evil spirit in my chest to transform into a wrathful Vajra, to subdue the four demons, to protect the six realms of compassion for my disciple, and to restore his purity Clean childhood Bailong Temple!"

Master Huizhen shook the Zen staff in his hand, clang clang, and the fine steel ring engraved with Buddhist scriptures on the Zen staff swayed.

At the same time, a flood of Buddha's light flooded the sky from the Zen staff, rushing towards the old monks in front of him.

The faces of those old monks changed drastically.

They all joined hands to resist the impact of the overwhelming Buddha's light, only to see that the robes on their bodies were surrounded by Buddhist scriptures and swelled like golden bells.

But who knows.

Boom!

puff!
The hunchbacked old monk was the first to lose, and was sent flying out of the Vatican Hall, spitting blood.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Master Huizhen came step by step with a Zen stick in his hand. At this moment, he seemed not an 90-year-old monk, but a majestic wrathful lotus with the vastness and turbulence of Buddhism.

A golden light of Buddha's light.

It renders the waves of the sea of ​​Buddha in the Buddhist Hall of Qing Dynasty.

Approaching step by step.

The remaining few old monks are struggling to support.

"Brother Huizhen, don't be impulsive! Listen to our explanation!"

"Junior Brother Huizhen, keep a Zen mind, don't lose your mind because of anger, let out the demon ape in your heart, and make a big disturbance in the heavenly palace, disturbing your mind and reason..."

(End of this chapter)