The last feng shui master

Chapter 150

Jie Se showed joy: "My little monk will definitely help you. Let me ask my master, what is the meaning of the white flower on the Buddha bone. Tell me what will happen at night?" I said to Jie Se like this .

Jie Se looked at me suspiciously: "Is this okay?"

"Row."

Jie Se gritted his teeth: "Okay."

When the time comes, I have to report to the seminar. Uncle Jianguo is not interested at all. He is too tired and needs a good rest.Hua Chongyang also said that he would walk around to see if there were any wild dogs to catch and eat.Xie Xiaoyu is a woman, and Xiaojian is a dog so it is not easy to bring it in.

Ask Uncle Jianguo to take care of Xie Xiaoyu, and if the moon comes out, take her out for a walk.I went out with rebooting.Being blown by the cold wind, rebooting suddenly shivered.

"Xiao Qi. Is the method you mentioned really feasible?"

I looked at Jie Se with a look of disbelief: "Trust me. Think about a question now, and then you will know how powerful I am." Jie Se thought while walking, and when he arrived at a high-level Zen room, there were already several monks in it. Busy work, prepare futons, tea, and some fruits, if some monks smoke, they still prepare some cigarettes.

At eight o'clock, I saw the old monk from Famen Temple and the eminent monk from Shaolin Temple.I have a strange feeling about the monks in Shaolin Temple. After all, they are the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, and they are famous all over the world for their 72 stunts, so I took a second look.The Shaolin eminent monk walked very steadily, his hands were thin and thin.It's different from the big-eared monks on TV, maybe they really have some Buddhist teachings, exorcising ghosts and suppressing evil spirits, eliminating demons and defending the way.

A row of middle-aged monks followed, and at the end were a few young monks full of childlike innocence.I chose the most remote place to listen to it, and later I joined a few lay disciples, who are said to be folk authorities on the study of the Diamond Sutra.A monk with special eyebrows performed a simple welcome ceremony, and then it was his turn to step up and accept the defense.The first round is very simple, just recite, the monk with long eyebrows will say one sentence, rebooting and answer the next sentence.A dozen sentences were correct in this way.

The long-browed monk looked at Jie Lu with satisfaction: "Ji Lu, what do you think about 'everything is different'? Tell me." Ji Lu's face turned pale, and I thought it was free play, but I told Jie Lu The strategy is to make a rather controversial issue and let a group of senior Buddhist monks argue among themselves.Unexpectedly, the strategy was miscalculated, but the eyebrow monk asked a question.

Ji Lue thought for a while: "All appearances are false. The Buddha said that in the world we live in, only ourselves is real. Everything else is false. The identities of lovers, sons, friends, and youths are all false. .”

The long-browed monk glanced at the eminent monk from Shaolin, and saw that the eminent monk was smiling, and his tone became more serious: "Is that all?"

The folk lay Buddhists beside me also shook their heads: "This monk's understanding is too low, after all, it is difficult to take on the big responsibility." The face that had turned pale just now was already sweating profusely due to nervousness. The field is shiny.And in the eyes, it seems that the look that a boy should have is missing.

The eyes of several eminent monks are bright, such sweat stains must have eaten a lot of meat.It stands to reason that it is normal for the little monk to steal meat to eat, but the long-browed monk glanced at it, and the Shaolin monk looked like a smile, and suddenly felt that his face was dull.

"Did you break the precepts when you went to Guiyuan Temple this time?" Long eyebrows changed the subject and shouted angrily.It made my heart flustered.

The eminent monk of Shaolin stretched out his skinny hand: "Amitabha. It is normal to eat some meat. It is not a big mistake. But if you become an abbot in the future, there will still be some..." After speaking, he shook his head and sighed secretly.

The rebooter plopped and knelt on the ground: "The disciple has broken the precept."

I feel that something big is going to happen in rebooting this time, and I secretly hope that he will not be honest and say that it is enough to eat some meat, not to mention too much.

"Rebooting. Tell the truth honestly. You can't lie in front of the Buddha." The long-browed master was furious.Originally, the binding force of the rules and regulations became weaker and weaker. Even monks can marry wives, who cares whether you eat meat or not.But listening to the conversation between the long-browed monk and the Shaolin monk may mean cultivating rebooting and becoming an abbot.

Given the influence of the Hua family on the ground in Shaanxi, it is definitely possible for him to be the abbot in the future, and it is even easier to get sponsorship to be the president of the Buddhist Association.So the requirements should be strict.

Jie Se gritted his teeth: "I will not lie to my master and uncle. This time I went to Jiangcheng, not only did I break the meat ring, but I also broke the alcohol ring; moreover, I even broke the lust ring."

Damn, rebooting was actually picked up by Zhong Li.

The face of the Shaolin eminent monk pretended to be surprised: "Ah, even the lust ring has been broken."

The long-browed monk hated iron for being weak: "You really failed the high expectations of the abbot..."

"It's not just the lust ring that has been broken. I've even broken the killing ring... I killed one..." Said the ring.

"Ah... ah!" Before Jie Lue could finish his last words, he heard a scream.The little monk ran in: "Something happened. Something happened. Something happened to the abbot."

The long-browed monk stood up in a huff: "You have even broken the precept of killing. After receiving the temple rules, you will be sent to the police station."

He led the people and rushed to the door of the abbot's meditation room.

I stepped forward to help Jie Se up. "It's okay. You just killed a pig. Go see what happened to the abbot? Maybe you can make up for it." I said angrily, "You shouldn't, you shouldn't, tell me about you and Zhongli." from."

The abstinence sighed: "The little monk left Famen Temple and rested in Xinglin Town for one night. That night, an aunt in her 40s knocked on my door. At that time, I broke the lust abstinence, and the aunt gave me 78 yuan after she left. money."

I sighed and said, "Let's go. You can just tell me about this matter, don't tell the old monk with long eyebrows."

Jie Se nodded, followed the distant footsteps and chased after them.

Outside the abbot's door, there were already people blocking him from entering.Just now he was taught by the long-browed monk, and he was worried, wondering what punishment would be waiting for him, whether it would be to knock on a wooden stick.

"I'm with him." I saw the monk stop us and said, pointing to rebooting.

Jie Se lost his head and nodded: "Yes. Let's go and take a look together."

I saw a bloody smell coming from the Buddhist hall, a piece of white cloth had been covered, revealing a severed hand holding a copy of the Shurangama Sutra.

Nothing but broken hands.Whether the owner of the hand is dead or alive is not known at all.

Jie Se shouted: "Abbot Master Uncle." The long-browed monk glanced around, but did not go in: "Have someone patrol around to see if there is any possible person. Immediately call the police and protect the scene. Don't destroy it. Master Yuantong, you Go rest first."

The Shaolin eminent monk looked around in the meditation room, shook his head and said: "The death of Master Donggua is very strange. It seems that ordinary people can't do it. I am afraid that Master Donggua has been hunting demons and ghosts all year round. Will there be a grudge against the monsters? Qiu Shang used the severed hand as a warning to kill Master Winter Melon."

It turned out that the Shaolin eminent monk was called Shi Yuantong, and the monk with long eyebrows could call him Master Yuantong.The abbot of Famen Temple is called Master Donggua.

As soon as Master Yuantong's words fell, several young monks began to shed tears and cry, the hot tears of rebooting rolled down, and they also cried out loudly.However, it's a bit strange, how could it be said that Master Winter Melon is dead with just one hand.Could it be that Master Yuantong has hidden secrets, I thought curiously in my heart.

The monk with long eyebrows also saw this, and said: "Why are you crying? Don't shed tears. Master Yuantong has only one hand. How can you say that my senior brother was killed? Besides, the Buddha's finger bone relic guards the temple, how can there be evil spirits killing people!"

Yuantong laughed: "It seems that I was overthinking." After Yuantong finished speaking, he waved his sleeve with one hand and left.The long-browed monk paced back and forth, just waiting for the police to come.I looked at the hand covered under the white cloth. The cover of the Shurangama Sutra was clean, not stained with any blood, and the nails were also clean.I wanted to go over to see how the wound on my severed hand was, but the long-browed monk stood by, and a few stronger monks also watched.

Rebooting and falling out of favor, if you want to go to see it, you need to wait for the police to come.There was a severed hand in the abbot's room, but it didn't spread for a while, and some monks still didn't know about it.

The lights on the Foguang Avenue are dazzling.It doesn't matter who dies tonight.

The night's cold wind blows, and the rustling snow blows down. This is the first heavy snow since the beginning of winter, but it comes earlier than usual.The police from the town drove over quickly. Because of the influence of Famen Temple in the Buddhist world, the Famen Town Police Station immediately reported the situation to Fufeng County after receiving the report.Above Fufeng County is Baoji City, and above that is Xi'an, the provincial capital.If religious issues are involved, they must be reported to the State Administration for Religious Affairs.But for now, the police in Famen Town are still handling it.

After the police arrived, they made the most basic visits, and found out the most basic duty monks in the abbot's room for questioning.

The person in charge of recording is an old policeman.

Master Changmei said: "In the evening. Senior brother asked the poor monk to take the school's student's report on rebooting. Go back to the room and read the Shurangama Sutra by yourself. You must carefully understand the demons that break your heart. 'If you are not Zen, you will not be secret. If you are secret, you will not be certified." I still don’t quite understand Zen’, so I have to study it carefully. A quarter of an hour after the report started, some disciples came over and shouted that there was something wrong. The poor monk came out of the brother’s room at [-]:[-]. It happened. It may have happened during this period."

The policeman asked: "Master, do you think this severed hand belongs to Master Winter Melon?"

The long-browed monk Amitabha said, and stepped forward to carefully identify: "The size of the nails, and the thickness of the arms should belong to the brother. However, there may be similarities in the world. The poor monk knows that the technology is now advanced, and it should be possible to do it after taking the hair. DNA comparison, I will find some hair from my brother's clothes and quilt later, and compare and analyze it, it should be more accurate."

The policeman said: "Okay. Who is the monk on duty? Who was the first to find out."

The monk on duty said: "At that time, the lights in the house were very bright. After Master Changmei left, the young monk thought that the abbot was concentrating on reading Buddhist scriptures and would not look for him for a while. So he went to the toilet. When he came back, Hearing movement in the room, I pushed the door open and saw a hand. The hand was holding the Shurangama Sutra, but the little monk saw the broken hand in vain, couldn't control it for a while, and screamed loudly."

"What time and minutes did you see?" the policeman asked.

The monk on duty shook his head and said, "I didn't pay much attention to what time it is." The police visited many monks, and it seemed that after the abbot entered the room, no one saw him come out, and no one approached the abbot's meditation room.

All of a sudden, many young monks believed Master Yuantong's so-called demons entering and killing people.Monk Changmei obviously strictly forbids it. If there is any nonsense, each person will receive ten sticks to drink.Seeing my appearance, I felt that the punishment was light, and said quietly: "It's just breaking ten sticks."

I looked at the Buddhist scriptures in the severed hand, and a middle page of the Shurangama Sutra was torn off.

The hand holding the Buddhist scriptures is also a bit strange. According to some of my previous experiences, the skin color of this severed hand has changed too quickly: "This hand should have been severed for a few days. Otherwise, a newly severed hand must not be It will be like this."

(End of this chapter)