Beginning as a Tantric Academy Monk

Chapter 133: Concentrating on worshiping and simulating scripture debate (Thanks to the Bone Book Friends in the Tomb)

After saying this, Lu Feng knew that he should abide by his vow and not eat, drink or sleep before building the sutra hall. Even if he died here, he must abide by his vow.

The vows made in the Secret Law Realm are as true as the spit on the ground. Those who break their promises will be cast aside, and it is better to die. No matter there are still people who break the oath in the Secret Law Realm, Lu Feng has never When I made my vow, I never thought that I would break my vow.

After making the vow, he immediately asked the masons and carpenters to start. This place was relatively flat. Old Tashi was a skilled craftsman. As soon as he took a look, he already had a draft in his mind. He drew here with his hands for a long time and told the guru, Communicate with Lu Feng.

Lu Feng quickly understood what Old Tashi meant. What he meant was to first build a wall with stones, and then use mud, wood, and stones to build a watchtower. Old Tashi said : "Master, old Tashi doesn't know what to do with the place where the Bodhisattva wants to live.

After living for so many years, old Tashi was not lucky enough to have seen the big temple where the Bodhisattva lived. However, old Tashi had seen Master Luo Ren's largest home in Xiahe Village. Old Tashi built it according to that place. Building higher, there will be a total of five floors.

Bodhisattvas live high in the sky, so build this place high. The first floor has so many (Old Tashi gestured to himself, it should mean half of them) inside the earth, and the other half is outside the earth. , and you can go up four floors.

But Master, if you want to build something as good as this, you need good wood, good stone, and good soil. Master, do you have to build it now? "

While they were talking, they were also walking. Old Tashi was still holding a branch in his hand, and he was gesturing on the ground. In a moment, he had drawn this place. Lu Feng took a look and asked Old Tashi how much time he needed. , to build such a watchtower.

Old Tashi said cautiously, "Master, if the Bodhisattva bless me, I must..."

Old Tashi calculated carefully, he stretched out his palm, four fingers - one finger was broken, once, twice, three times, four times, five times...

Lu Fengzhi took a few glances and realized that he didn't need to look too carefully. The numbers were too clear. From the fourth time when Old Tashi did it, Lu Feng understood that if he really did what Old Tashi did, Lu Feng would Feng didn't need anything else, just not being able to sleep would kill him.

Lu Feng was unable to withstand such a long time. If he didn't eat, drink or sleep for such a long time, Lu Feng would really die, so he had already made a calculation in his heart.

Lu Feng said: "Let's build it now. If we see wind and snow, it will be difficult to build."

After that, Lu Feng calmly took off his monk's robe, folded it neatly aside, took off his boots, stepped on the ground barefoot, and gave the clothes to Baima.

In the realm of esoteric law, sometimes a heavy robe or a pair of boots is not just a piece of clothing. In many cases, it is a life. These people's lives cannot be wasted.Naturally, Lu Fengwu stripped himself completely naked. He also had a waistcoat and a robe wrapped around his waist. He just said: "Together, we can do such a great merit as building a Buddhist temple. There must also be a copy.

It starts today, Lao Zhaxi, you are an expert in this, at this time, you should be my teacher..."

Old Tashi was so frightened that he was about to kneel on the ground. Lu Feng caught him and said, "I regard you as my teacher. You must teach me everything you know. I will take care of you until you die, old Tashi, You don’t need to say anything else. Just say, are you willing or not?”

Old Tashi felt like he had taken a sip of highland barley wine - when Mr. Luo Ren was in a good mood, he would have a few sips of highland barley wine. It was that warm, buoyant, and wanting-to-fly feeling. , he said: "Master, master, old Zashiken, old Zashiken!!!"

Lu Feng just nodded and said, "Teacher, please teach me first how to do these things. Is there any cumbersome work you can teach me to do?"

There really is.

Looking for soil, clay, and it must not snow. If it snows during construction, something will happen. Lu Feng glanced at the sky and said to the cobbler Wangjie: "Wangjie, Wangjie, look at this Oh my god, how many more days until it snows?"

Wangjie said, "I don't know, sir, but I want to build a temple with great merit. With the blessing of Bodhisattvas, it won't snow."

Lu Feng said: "Well said, Wangjie.

Cuoso!You go to support people, go to light fires, go to cook, go and make the fires burn brightly, and the rice is fragrant. Those who work for the Bodhisattva, don't let them starve, go quickly, go quickly!

Little Tashi, where is little Tashi?Come out with me quickly and I will take you to find the clay!Don't waste time! "

Lu Fengfeng left here with little Tashi, and Cuosuo had a sad face.

Don’t go hungry. This sentence is simple to say, but it is very difficult to do.

Not to mention those serfs, even some monks may not have enough to eat. It is very difficult to eat just one dry meal. So after hearing the words of the master, Tsoso was also thinking about what should be done. So that everyone can eat enough?
Those who do heavy work eat dry food, and those who don’t do hard work eat water?

That's all.

Pema also helped his master. There were many yaks here in Lu Feng. When Lu Feng was not here, it was Pema who took these wild yaks out to forage. Otherwise, just these wild yaks could People here can't survive the winter if they don't have enough food to eat. Now it's not necessarily a bad thing to ask the yaks to come and go carrying some heavy objects on their backs.

……

Endless White Pagoda Temple.

It has been snowing in the temple for a long time, and many impoverished Buddhist monks have frozen to death, or have broken their legs and been disabled for life, but all of these are nothing compared to the upper-level monks of the Endless White Pagoda Temple. relation.

In the room of the presiding venerable.

The burning charcoal made many monks sweat on their heads. This was not because of the temperature here. None of the monks who could sit here were weak. The reason why they were nervous was because of something else.

Elder Mingzhi (the elder of the Discipline Hall, the superior of Elder Mingli who has not been dismissed from his post) sits under the presiding venerable person. All matters in the temple are not involved in him. He is still in charge of the Discipline Hall, wearing a high A cockscomb hat and an armor-like monk's robe.

The screams of monks kept coming from outside, but neither Elder Mingzhi, Elder Mingchu who was sitting under Elder Mingzhi, nor the other elders dared to speak, they were all quiet. Listening to the screams of the monk outside.

Some monks who were tortured could not withstand the whips and sticks, and their breath was dying, and in the end they died.At this time, the precept monks who enforce the precepts will come in and talk about the situation.

The eyes of Elder Mingchu and several other elders jumped because every time the disciplinary monk walked in, it meant that a monk had died, and these monks were either from his chieftain family or from the noble family of Zongben. Zongben The noble-born monks were also anxious, but they had no idea what to do.

They originally thought that they had a good handle on the host, but they never expected that, never!
The host just showed his fangs a little, and it already had such an effect. The atmosphere was surprisingly depressing. The host held a copperplate book in his hand and flipped through the pages. No one knew that the host What is the Venerable looking at, but everyone knows what will happen to people outside after being whipped.

No one is dead now.

They will definitely not live again. After they survive, the place they are going to may be worse than dying in the square outside now!

Elder Mingchu felt the gazes of the fellow monks and knew that these people were telling him to stand out.

In desperation, he stopped talking with his head on his head and called softly: "Honorable Master, Master?"

The presiding venerable did not "hear" his voice. The elder Mingchu also knew that in this distance, there was no possibility that the presiding venerable could not hear his words. The only possibility for the presiding venerable to do this was, It was just that the host was unwilling to pay attention to him.

No answer means rejection. Elder Mingchu should also know about this. However, after Elder Mingli left, Elder Mingchu was the chieftain monk with a high position in the temple. If he didn't come up, no one could. Elder Mingchu There is nothing he can do. Most of the monks outside are noble monks from his chieftain family. If he does nothing, it will not be good for him.

Therefore, even if the elder Mingchu knew that the presiding venerable was dissatisfied with him, he still had to bite the bullet and said: "The presiding venerable, Mingchu has something to say."

In fact, from the first voice of Elder Mingchu, everyone could hear what Elder Mingchu said, but no monk made any move, because the presiding venerable was right in front of everyone, and behind the presiding venerable, there was a red statue No one knows why the statue is covered with cloth, but it can be seen from the red cloth that it should be a two-armed statue.

The presiding venerable still had no answer and continued to flip through the book. The elder Mingzhi, who was second only to the presiding venerable, stood in front like a clay and wooden Buddha statue, constantly turning the rosary beads in his hand and turning a deaf ear to everything.

As for the new leader of the Cuoqin Hall, he was also looking at the scene in front of him and didn't know what he was thinking.

at last.

The elder Mingchu could not bear it any longer.

He looked at the presiding venerable and said nothing, just flipping through the scriptures, and the screams outside stopped a little - this is not a good thing, it can only mean that these people who were punished are almost dead. , there was still a group of people to follow. The elders of Mingchu Dynasty all wanted to stand up anxiously, but they did not expect that the presiding venerable suddenly said: "I know clearly!"

Elder Mingzhi stood up and said, "Honorable Master!"

The presiding venerable said: "Without respect for the presiding officer, he brought a woman into the temple! He embezzled the temple property, and if he didn't have a letter to pay, he became a monk! How should these be dealt with?"

When the presiding venerable said this, it was tantamount to condemning everyone. The elders in the early Ming Dynasty knew that this was no longer a matter that could be solved by punishing animals. Even if it could, it would still be punishing animals for three-nine times - this is the same as What difference does it make to just tell them to die?
Finally unable to bear it any longer, Elder Mingchu stood up and said anxiously: "Honorable Master!"

Who would have expected that the elder would say these words in the early Ming Dynasty? The presiding venerable person had not spoken yet, but he knew that the elder was already furious!

"presumptuous!"

Interrupting Elder Mingzhi's words, the host did not need to take action. Elder Mingzhi suddenly became furious. He did not hold an iron rod in his hand, but with a kick, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered with the rage of King Kong.With a wave of his hand, this place suddenly turned into a hell on earth, which was different from how Elder Mingfa wanted to plant a seed for Lu Feng.

Knowing that the elder was holding a secret mantra in his mouth, everyone felt as if they were falling into hell as the mantra was being turned around. The blazing fire made everyone sweat on their heads!Countless big red hands grabbed at the Mingchu monk. Knowing the solemnity of the elder, they sternly scolded the ignorant Mingchu monk and said: "Mingchu, Mingchu!

As an elder, you disobey the precepts in the temple, ignore the authority of the presiding officer, speak like this, and force me so hard. Why, are you trying to be disrespectful to the elders in front of me?

In this case, you should fight, you should fight, you should fight!You should be stripped of your elder monk's robes and demoted to the rank of horse-breeding monk!
You should be stripped of this guru's clothes, lose this guru's name, be expelled from the endless White Pagoda Temple, and become a pariah!
In the early Ming Dynasty, if you didn't sing the song, you should be punished by the precepts!

This is what you deserve! "

The elder in the early Ming Dynasty had thought a lot, but he never imagined that things would turn out like this - he knew that the elder was a creature on the grassland that knew how to listen to the wind better than the Tibetan fox, so he had to know first if there was even the slightest sign of trouble. His position is also the position left after the game between Tusi and Zongben.

To remove Mingzhi from the position of Discipline Elder, the chieftain was unwilling to replace Zongben's monk, and Zongben was unwilling to replace the chieftain's monk, so after much deliberation, it was most appropriate to replace Mingzhi as the elder. In desperation, We can only forget it like this, but who knew that today, the elder who knew clearly was suddenly standing next to the presiding venerable one!
What exactly is going on?

how so?

In this flash of light and fire, the elder Mingchu realized that what happened today was probably a trap, a trap for them, but he still couldn't think of a way to break the situation with the presiding venerable?

Could the presiding venerable one still be able to kill all the monks with his own strength?
Moreover, the elder Mingchu did not expect that the elder would directly call out his name even though he knew it!Are you really planning to strip him of his monk clothes?

Impossible!

The elder in the early Ming Dynasty groaned, clapped his hands, and shouted loudly: "Buddha's enemy, Buddha's enemy, Buddha's enemy!"

As he spoke, behind him, various colors began to flow thickly like oil paintings. During the flow, a strong breath of death spurted out from it, and the same blood-red hand poked out from inside. , the same goes for the rest of the monks. Whether they are chieftain monks or Zongben monks, most of them are elders. They all stood up and unanimously helped the elders of Mingchu!

At this time, the presiding venerable suddenly said: "That's enough, everyone stop it, everyone stop it!"

A mysterious charm actually penetrated from his body, turning into white towers one after another, directly suppressing the heads of all the monks. The presiding venerable stood up and said: "If you want to ask me, please say it a second time. If it comes The second time, your master Zongben, the nobles of the state, and the chieftains and witches are coming. Today, they can't save you!
Stop it! "

(End of this chapter)