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Chapter 443: Go Out of the Temple in White Clothes!
Chapter 443: Go Out of the Temple in White Clothes!
"Master, do you have to go?"
A young monk knocking on a wooden fish asked with his head lowered.
"Being a teacher must go."
A white-robed monk with a firm face smiled and rubbed the head of the little monk.
"Then...then can you come back alive?" The little monk raised his head and asked softly.
The white-robed monk restrained his smile. He didn't want to lie to the young monk, so he said seriously: "Mo Yue is close to death. After all, the Tianzhu Demon God in the Demon Realm is not a cheap lamp."
The little monk seemed to be about to cry: "But... But didn't you teach me that a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall? You also said that people who practice Buddhism should cherish the common people, but they should cherish themselves more s life!"
"The teacher knows all these things, but Tang Xiaozang, Buddhism is just Buddhism after all. What you do and the path you take should not be determined by these illusory Buddhism, but should follow your heart." The white-robed monk turned his head, As if looking at the illusory distance: "If this thing can be done, then even if the war inevitably breaks out in the end, Kyushu will save a lot of people from dying."
"Can……"
The little monk couldn't continue, not because he couldn't find an excuse, but because he knew in his heart that no matter how many reasons he found, he couldn't dissuade his master from turning back.
"Tang Xiaozang, if you can't come back for the teacher, remember to pick firewood and boil water every day, and remember to copy the Diamond Sutra every day. These trivial things are all cultivation. Even if the teacher is not around, you must not be lazy."
The white-clothed monk just explained some trivial things, and after taking a deep look at the young monk, he turned and chose to leave, as if he was just going to do some trivial things and would be back soon.
Only the little monk and the white-clothed monk knew in their hearts that this side was likely to be a farewell.
After the white-clothed monk disappeared from the young monk's sight, he finally couldn't suppress his sadness, and cried out in pain.
At this time, an old man in monk uniform appeared behind the young monk, and his palm, withered like a branch, lightly rested on the young monk's arm.
The old monk had no way to comfort him, because he could understand the surging sadness in his heart.
The little monk was an orphan since he was a child. After being adopted by the Liangchan Temple, he has been following the monk in white. He has long regarded the latter as a close relative.
"Grandpa Abbot, can you stop my master, please don't let him go..." The little monk said with tears streaming down his face, "He will die..."
Hearing the last four words, even the heart of the old man in monk clothes was pulled hard, and he said slowly in a dry voice: "I let him go."
The little monk froze in place, and asked very puzzled: "Why, didn't the abbot grandpa say that Jiang Ziya is a bad person, why would he..."
The old man in monk clothes sighed slightly, in this, it was another old story.
Back then, Jiang Ziya had not been expelled from the Jixia Academy, and was still one of the Four Sages of Jixia.
But at that time, for the revival and rise of the human race, he had already done many things against the law of heaven.
At that time, the old man in monk clothes, as the abbot of the Liangchan Temple, couldn't bear Jiang Ziya's omnipotent behavior for the rise of the human race, so he came to Jixia Academy in person to talk about Buddhism with him.
Jiang Ziya was not interested in talking about Buddhism with him, but took him directly to a mountain range where monsters were rampant.
He pointed to a black wolf that had just broken through to the realm of the demon king, turned to the elder monk and asked, "Elder, can you help me kill this monster?"
The old man in monk clothes shook his head, and did not choose to do anything: "Buddha has the virtue of loving life, and all things have their own way of life. You must not kill innocent people indiscriminately."
Jiang Ziya smiled, but did not speak.
Three days later, the monster wolf left the Monster Beast Mountain Range and directly broke into a human village. There were more than a hundred people in the village, and none of them escaped.
And all of this was naturally Jiang Ziya's deliberate arrangement.
The old man in monk uniform looked at the miserable situation in the village, his eyes were extremely red, but Jiang Ziya smiled in his ear and said, "Elder, I asked you to kill that demon wolf three days ago, but you didn't do so. More than a hundred people in the whole village died at the mouth of the demon wolf. You said that the Buddha has the virtue of good life, so it is rare that these more than a hundred people deserve to die without guilt?"
"Elder, you said... should these hundreds of lives be counted on your body?"
Jiang Ziya asked lightly, the old man in monk clothes was at a loss for words, his body trembling uncontrollably, his heart was full of remorse...
He couldn't influence Jiang Ziya at all, because he was a man with great conviction and a rock-solid heart.
At that time, the old man in monk service only saw how unscrupulous Jiang Ziya could be in order to achieve his goal.
But Jiang Ziya was not influenced by him, nor was he persuaded by Jiang Ziya's sophistry. After returning to the Liangchan Temple, the old monk directly announced a temple rule. As long as he is still alive, Jiang Ziya is not allowed to step into the gate of the Liangchan Temple. Half a step!
The memory came to an abrupt end here, and the old man in monk clothes sighed slightly: "People don't distinguish between good and bad, only what they do is good and bad. When the next life comes."
"But don't worry, good and evil will be rewarded in the end. Your master is auspicious and people have their own appearance, and nothing will happen."
The little monk finally stopped howling, and stood there blankly with red eyes.
The old man in monk clothes closed his eyes and said slowly: "Go, go and ring the Buddhist bell in the main hall, and practice it for your master."
…………
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
The dull and majestic bell rang, [-] times slower, [-] times faster, repeated three times, for a total of [-] times.
Buddhism believes that people have [-] kinds of troubles in a year, and the bell rings [-] times, which means that all troubles in the world will be eliminated.
Countless pilgrims stopped their movements and listened devoutly to the bell ringing in their ears.
And Jiang Ziya is still like a stone sculpture, quietly waiting in front of the temple gate.
Zhang Liang stepped forward and said softly: "Master, the bell is ringing."
At this moment, a monk in white strode out of the temple gate. At this moment, the sun was rising in the east, and the morning light sprinkled on the monk's white clothes, which was extraordinarily dazzling.
The white-clothed monk kept walking, and between himself and Jiang Ziya, he said lightly, "Let's go."
Take everything on your shoulders and hold your heart with your fists.
The monk in white raised his head, only to feel that the rising sun was warm and bright.
On this day, the Buddhist bell of Liangchan Temple roared one hundred and eight times.
On this day, Bodhidharma, the holy monk of Dragon Elephant, came out of the temple in white clothes!
(End of this chapter)
"Master, do you have to go?"
A young monk knocking on a wooden fish asked with his head lowered.
"Being a teacher must go."
A white-robed monk with a firm face smiled and rubbed the head of the little monk.
"Then...then can you come back alive?" The little monk raised his head and asked softly.
The white-robed monk restrained his smile. He didn't want to lie to the young monk, so he said seriously: "Mo Yue is close to death. After all, the Tianzhu Demon God in the Demon Realm is not a cheap lamp."
The little monk seemed to be about to cry: "But... But didn't you teach me that a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall? You also said that people who practice Buddhism should cherish the common people, but they should cherish themselves more s life!"
"The teacher knows all these things, but Tang Xiaozang, Buddhism is just Buddhism after all. What you do and the path you take should not be determined by these illusory Buddhism, but should follow your heart." The white-robed monk turned his head, As if looking at the illusory distance: "If this thing can be done, then even if the war inevitably breaks out in the end, Kyushu will save a lot of people from dying."
"Can……"
The little monk couldn't continue, not because he couldn't find an excuse, but because he knew in his heart that no matter how many reasons he found, he couldn't dissuade his master from turning back.
"Tang Xiaozang, if you can't come back for the teacher, remember to pick firewood and boil water every day, and remember to copy the Diamond Sutra every day. These trivial things are all cultivation. Even if the teacher is not around, you must not be lazy."
The white-clothed monk just explained some trivial things, and after taking a deep look at the young monk, he turned and chose to leave, as if he was just going to do some trivial things and would be back soon.
Only the little monk and the white-clothed monk knew in their hearts that this side was likely to be a farewell.
After the white-clothed monk disappeared from the young monk's sight, he finally couldn't suppress his sadness, and cried out in pain.
At this time, an old man in monk uniform appeared behind the young monk, and his palm, withered like a branch, lightly rested on the young monk's arm.
The old monk had no way to comfort him, because he could understand the surging sadness in his heart.
The little monk was an orphan since he was a child. After being adopted by the Liangchan Temple, he has been following the monk in white. He has long regarded the latter as a close relative.
"Grandpa Abbot, can you stop my master, please don't let him go..." The little monk said with tears streaming down his face, "He will die..."
Hearing the last four words, even the heart of the old man in monk clothes was pulled hard, and he said slowly in a dry voice: "I let him go."
The little monk froze in place, and asked very puzzled: "Why, didn't the abbot grandpa say that Jiang Ziya is a bad person, why would he..."
The old man in monk clothes sighed slightly, in this, it was another old story.
Back then, Jiang Ziya had not been expelled from the Jixia Academy, and was still one of the Four Sages of Jixia.
But at that time, for the revival and rise of the human race, he had already done many things against the law of heaven.
At that time, the old man in monk clothes, as the abbot of the Liangchan Temple, couldn't bear Jiang Ziya's omnipotent behavior for the rise of the human race, so he came to Jixia Academy in person to talk about Buddhism with him.
Jiang Ziya was not interested in talking about Buddhism with him, but took him directly to a mountain range where monsters were rampant.
He pointed to a black wolf that had just broken through to the realm of the demon king, turned to the elder monk and asked, "Elder, can you help me kill this monster?"
The old man in monk clothes shook his head, and did not choose to do anything: "Buddha has the virtue of loving life, and all things have their own way of life. You must not kill innocent people indiscriminately."
Jiang Ziya smiled, but did not speak.
Three days later, the monster wolf left the Monster Beast Mountain Range and directly broke into a human village. There were more than a hundred people in the village, and none of them escaped.
And all of this was naturally Jiang Ziya's deliberate arrangement.
The old man in monk uniform looked at the miserable situation in the village, his eyes were extremely red, but Jiang Ziya smiled in his ear and said, "Elder, I asked you to kill that demon wolf three days ago, but you didn't do so. More than a hundred people in the whole village died at the mouth of the demon wolf. You said that the Buddha has the virtue of good life, so it is rare that these more than a hundred people deserve to die without guilt?"
"Elder, you said... should these hundreds of lives be counted on your body?"
Jiang Ziya asked lightly, the old man in monk clothes was at a loss for words, his body trembling uncontrollably, his heart was full of remorse...
He couldn't influence Jiang Ziya at all, because he was a man with great conviction and a rock-solid heart.
At that time, the old man in monk service only saw how unscrupulous Jiang Ziya could be in order to achieve his goal.
But Jiang Ziya was not influenced by him, nor was he persuaded by Jiang Ziya's sophistry. After returning to the Liangchan Temple, the old monk directly announced a temple rule. As long as he is still alive, Jiang Ziya is not allowed to step into the gate of the Liangchan Temple. Half a step!
The memory came to an abrupt end here, and the old man in monk clothes sighed slightly: "People don't distinguish between good and bad, only what they do is good and bad. When the next life comes."
"But don't worry, good and evil will be rewarded in the end. Your master is auspicious and people have their own appearance, and nothing will happen."
The little monk finally stopped howling, and stood there blankly with red eyes.
The old man in monk clothes closed his eyes and said slowly: "Go, go and ring the Buddhist bell in the main hall, and practice it for your master."
…………
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
The dull and majestic bell rang, [-] times slower, [-] times faster, repeated three times, for a total of [-] times.
Buddhism believes that people have [-] kinds of troubles in a year, and the bell rings [-] times, which means that all troubles in the world will be eliminated.
Countless pilgrims stopped their movements and listened devoutly to the bell ringing in their ears.
And Jiang Ziya is still like a stone sculpture, quietly waiting in front of the temple gate.
Zhang Liang stepped forward and said softly: "Master, the bell is ringing."
At this moment, a monk in white strode out of the temple gate. At this moment, the sun was rising in the east, and the morning light sprinkled on the monk's white clothes, which was extraordinarily dazzling.
The white-clothed monk kept walking, and between himself and Jiang Ziya, he said lightly, "Let's go."
Take everything on your shoulders and hold your heart with your fists.
The monk in white raised his head, only to feel that the rising sun was warm and bright.
On this day, the Buddhist bell of Liangchan Temple roared one hundred and eight times.
On this day, Bodhidharma, the holy monk of Dragon Elephant, came out of the temple in white clothes!
(End of this chapter)
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