Buddha Song

Mount Tai is the first of the Five Sacred Mountains. The ancient Yunshan Mountain is no greater than it, and Shi Mo is older than it. Since the pre-Qin period, 72 monarchs have come to Mount Tai to enshrine Zen and worship the sky. It is extremely mysterious and majestic.

In the depths of Mount Tai, there are continuous mountains, until the end of the eyes, the depths of the horizon, do not know how deep and far, one after another mountain peaks rise from the ground, some towering straight into the clouds, some beautiful The bells are beautiful, some are craggy rocks, some are surrounded by waterfalls, and the geomantic omen is excellent.

Among the endless mountains, there is a mountain with its head held high that is particularly prominent. The mountain is full of wild flowers, and the air is extraordinarily fresh. A thousand-foot waterfall pours down from the mountain like a jade dragon. Generally dazzling, if someone can observe carefully, they can feel that the shape of this mountain is exactly like a dragon head, which is swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, as if it is about to rise into the sky and transform into a dragon.

Under the mountain peak, there is a jade-green water pool with jagged rocks on the edge of the pool and a strong primitive atmosphere.And on a piece of smooth black stone at the edge of the pool, there is a huge pure black tiger sitting cross-legged, its huge tiger claws strangely grasping a string of jade rosary beads, fiddled with it like a monk with rosary.

"call out!"

At this moment, a misty golden light shot down from the void and landed beside the pool, revealing the figures of an old monk and a little boy.

"Roar...."

Seeing the appearance of the misty golden light, this huge pure black tiger immediately let out a roar like thunder, and grinned humanely, seeming quite happy.

"what!"

Just when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, the little boy saw a gigantic black tiger roaring loudly, grinning at him, screaming like a scalp burst, rolling his eyeballs upwards, and fainted from fright past.Unfortunately, the little boy who was frightened into unconsciousness was none other than Xiao Ke who had just been abducted and sold by an old monk.

For this situation, the old monk obviously didn't expect it, he gave a helpless wry smile, hugged Xiao Ke hurriedly, a golden Buddha's light poured into his body, and at the same time lightly waved his hand towards the black tiger, and his feet shrank into inches. After taking a few steps, he directly entered a simple thatched hut next to the water pool.

The thatched hut is very simple, with only one bed, two futons and a bronze altar. On the altar is a Bodhisattva who is neither gold nor iron. The whole body is golden and looks solemn. Sitting half-legged, with a beautiful and joyful face, he holds a white lotus in his left hand, with a wish-fulfilling orb on the flower, which emits yellow light, and his right hand is in the wish mudra, with five fingers hanging down and his palm facing outward.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, and the merits of the Great Brahma Bodhisattva are immeasurable..."

Stepping into the thatched cottage, the old monk first saluted the Bodhisattva on the altar solemnly and solemnly, then hugged Xiao Ke and slowly placed him on the bed.With a kind smile, the old monk's skinny palm burst out with Buddha's light, which slowly penetrated into Xiao Ke's body.

As the rays of Buddha's light penetrated into his body, the comatose little Ke suddenly let out a moan in comfort, and then slowly opened his pure eyes.

"Grandpa Immortal, Xiao Ke saw a big tiger just now, it was so scary!" He patted his chest with lingering fear, Xiao Ke's face showed the innocence of a child.

Regarding Xiao Ke's innocent heart, the old monk smiled with satisfaction, and then explained gently and patiently, "Xiao Ke, that big tiger has already converted to my Buddha, so you don't have to be afraid. Also, the god you know is actually just a general The titles include Daoist, Demon Cultivator, Demon Cultivator, Buddhist Cultivator, Witch Cultivator, Physical Cultivator, Confucian Cultivator, etc..."

For the old monk's explanation, Xiao Ke obviously couldn't understand. He tilted his head and thought for a while, and then said eagerly again, "Grandpa Immortal, what will Xiao Ke call you in the future? I want to be a fairy! I want to see my parents." Xiao Ke has been an orphan since he was a child, I miss my parents."

"Good boy, it's not so easy to be a fairy. You don't know anything now, and you need to learn a lot of things. The old monk's name is Du'e, boy, you kowtow three times to the old monk and worship me as your teacher, it is me Du'er is the only true disciple, I will help you, how about it?" He said with a smile, Du'er was like a magic stick.

Xiao Ke was full of urgency in his heart, although he heard that being a god was not that easy, but since the old man in front of him agreed to accept him as his apprentice, he was naturally overjoyed, without any hesitation, he knelt down on the ground, facing Du Ekou He slammed his head three times, and shouted crisply, "Master, Xiao Ke kowtowed to you!"

"Okay...good boy!"

Xiao Ke knocked his head three times, his eyes widened and his eyes widened immediately, his whole body was as if he had eaten ginseng fruit, and all of the 8000 million pores were transparent and refreshing.With Mei Yuliang worshiping under him, Du'e suddenly felt full of motivation, and his originally decadent mood was swept away.

Pulling Xiao Ke solemnly, Du'er knelt together with him in front of the altar in the grass hut, bowed respectfully to the smiling Buddha statue three times, and then said loudly, "Amitabha Buddha is immeasurable, Dafan Bodhisattva is here, today Disciple Du'er is one of the three thousand lineages of Buddhism. The Dafan lineage accepts a disciple. He wishes to worship the Buddha all his life and save all living beings. He is the generation of Mo, so the disciple gave him the name of Moke, telling me that I am a Buddha, I am a Buddha mercy....."

After saying this, Du E's face changed slightly, chewing on the dharma name he had given to Xiao Ke, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Moke, in the Buddhist language, means big, infinite, great, and stalwart. Its meaning is so profound that it can even stand side by side with great words such as reincarnation, nirvana, immeasurable, and bodhi.

A little dazed, then Du'e shook his head, sneered secretly and said, "Amitabha, it seems that the old monk's meditation skills are not enough, and his heart is too persistent. One drink and one peck, my Buddha has his own destiny, why force it? But, little Ke can take the name of Mo Ke, and in the future, I'm afraid the achievements will not be low!"

Seeing his master pulling him to kneel in front of a Buddha statue, he was in a trance, Xiao Ke waited obediently, and at the same time, his young heart was extremely eager and excited like never before.At this moment, this little guy secretly made an oath in his heart that he would work hard to learn from his master, become a god as soon as possible, and meet his parents.

Xiao Ke is extremely talented and intelligent, with the heart of a child, and his ability to comprehend is extremely strong. After thinking twice, Du E formulated a set of teaching experience, and put all his efforts on this disciple, intending to make him a Buddhist in the future powerful.

Days passed, and a year passed in the blink of an eye, and little Moke was already seven years old.

Mount Tai, which has already entered late autumn, is a bit chilly. Beside a turquoise pool, a small bald head in gray monk robe with delicate features is sitting on a large bluestone, reading the book in his hand with relish, and his innocent big eyes are shining with wisdom. The light, the appearance is excellent, it is Xiao Moke.

Beside Little Moke, a huge pure black tiger was breathing lazily, with its ears drooping. There was a string of jade rosary beads in the tiger's paws, with a listless expression.

After reading the whole book in one breath, little Moke immediately closed the scroll, clasped his hands together and said to himself, "Amitabha, oracle bone inscriptions, large seal script, gold inscription script, small seal script, ink iron script, tadpole script, and the most I have already comprehended the obscure Hong Huangwen, so I wonder what the master will do next?"

"Snoring...snoring...."

Just when little Moko was wandering in secret, there was a faint sound of snoring beside him, which immediately made him frowned, murmured in dissatisfaction, and directly pinched the ears of the black giant tiger with his little hands, looking pretty He reprimanded him, "Xiao Hei, Master wants you to silently recite the Diamond Sutra, a Buddhist classic. What an honor it is? I only know all kinds of characters now, and I have no chance to read my Buddhist scriptures. You fell asleep? Blasphemy!" You bastard, you are blaspheming the glory of my Buddha! Hurry up and recite silently seriously, the master said, it will be of great benefit to you in the future!"

Little Moke disturbed his lucid dream, the black giant roared helplessly, rolled his eyes with disdain, then drooped his eyelids, and was about to fall asleep again.

"Xiao Hei, you bastard, you have become more and more lazy recently. The old monk has only been out for a month, and you have revealed your true colors. You are really rotten. Immediately recite the mantra of killing evil and purifying one's heart a hundred times silently."

At this moment, an old voice came, and a pale golden Buddha's light descended from the void, revealing the figure of a skinny old monk, it was Du E.

Hearing Du'e's voice, the giant black tiger shuddered, hurriedly grunted and sat cross-legged on the big bluestone, the jade rosary in the tiger's claws fluctuated rapidly, and began to recite silently.

"Master, you are finally back!" Little Moke shouted in surprise, extremely happy.

Nodding with a smile, Du E didn't say much, just waved his hand, and immediately a pale golden Buddha's light enveloped him, swept the little Moke's body, and directly entered the thatched cottage...