Big Dream Master

"Brother Shen, this master Jiangliu is unwilling to go to Chang'an, what should we do now? Moreover, this person has a tyrannical disposition, vulgar language, and indulges in enjoyment. He is not an eminent monk in any way. Master and Yuan Guoshi are probably misunderstood Now, such a person is invited to Chang'an, what can it be of any use?" Lu Huaming immediately snorted as Elder Zhe Shi left.

"The Jiangliu just now does not seem to be a high-ranking monk. We will take a closer look at the Fa conference later. If this person is just a deceitful person, we will return to Chang'an and ask Lord Guo Gong and Yuan Guoshi to find another candidate." Shen Luo was right. This Master Jiang Liu also had doubts, said.

Lu Huaming nodded and agreed, and the two sat down cross-legged in the room and waited quietly.

The noon arrived soon, and the long-distance bell ringing came from a distance and rang three times in a row.

Shen Luo and Lu Huaming immediately got up and went to the square near the gate of Jinshan Temple.

The square was full of pilgrims at this moment, and they looked reverently at the white jade platform in the deepest part of the square, which was covered by a treasure tent, which was the one sent by Shen Luo.

Shen Luo suddenly felt that someone was paying attention. He turned his head and looked over, but a few purple-robed monks stood outside the crowd not far away, staring at them with unkind expressions. One of them was the Huiming.

"It's those people just now..." Lu Huaming also noticed a few people and snorted coldly.

"Normal, we two strange monks appear in the temple, they are also normal to be vigilant, sit down, and see if the master Jiangliu has real talents." Shen Luo smiled and found a place to sit down.

Lu Huaming also sat down beside Shen Luo, closed his eyes and waited quietly.

After a while, the crowd in the square showed excitement and shouted.

"Master Jiang Liu!"

The two Shen Luo looked up and saw a figure appearing in front of the square, ascending to the high platform.

Although it is far away from the high platform, it is naturally easy to see the situation on the platform with the eyes of two people.

The man looked very young, just an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, with beautiful eyebrows and a golden pattern on the center of his eyebrows. Although he was young, he already had the grace of a high monk.

The boy was wearing a fiery red robe, covered with gold patterns, and inlaid with many shining gems, shining brightly in the sun.

Shen Luo looked at the boy carefully, but did not look at the cassock. His eyes fell on his chest. There was a string of red sandalwood beads hanging there. The beads were full of aura and filled with the light of Buddha, which looked like a treasure.

The boy nodded slightly towards the people below, turned and walked into the treasure tent.

"He is Master Jiang Liu, is he too young?" Lu Huaming couldn't help but said.

Shen Luo was also quite surprised by this.

When they went to see Jiang Liu before, they were separated by a door, to show respect, and they didn't dare to use their spiritual sense to probe. Although they heard his voice young and tender, they didn't expect that Master Jiang Liu was really a child.

"Is it the first time for you two to come to Jinshan Temple? You are not young if you are interested. Although Master Jiang Liu is not old, his Dharma practice is unfathomable. If you don't understand it, don't talk nonsense!" An elderly pilgrim next to him stared at Lu Huaming dissatisfied. At a glance.

"Lao Zhang, forgive us, we are indeed here for the first time. We don't understand anything. It's not that we are disrespectful to Master Jiang Liu." Shen Luo interjected and laughed.

"You young man is not bad." The old man nodded to Shen Luo with satisfaction.

"Lao Zhang, you seem to be very familiar with Master Jiang Liu and have been to Jinshan Temple many times?" Shen Luo talked with the old man and asked about Master Jiang Liu.

Seeing Shen Luo skilfully and the old man pulling homework, Lu Huaming couldn't help sighing. He worked in Datang officials all the year round, either practicing behind closed doors or going out to perform the task of eradicating monsters. Dealing with people is indeed not something he is good at.

"Of course, old man, I am from Chenjia Village near Jinshan Temple. I will come to listen every time Master Jiang Liu teaches the Fa. Master Jiang Liu is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi. The Buddha Dharma is advanced and the old man is getting older. He used to have a sore waist and back pain. Since listening to Master Jiang Liu’s lecture, my waist is not sore, and my back is not painful, and my body is much better than before.” The old man said with a respectful expression on his face.

"Oh, listening to Master Jiang Liu's teachings can actually help you keep fit?" Shen Luo's body was shocked.

"That's not it, otherwise, how come so many people come to listen to the master's teaching of the Fa." The old man said proudly, as if the person who taught the Fa was himself.

Shen Luo's eyes flashed, and her heart was extremely restless.

There are occasional records in Buddhist scriptures that some powerful monks in Buddhism taught generosity, which can relieve the sickness of the people. He saw a record in a field history. It is rumored that a certain western city was infected with the plague. The Buddha Shakyamuni passed through this place and taught the Fa at the top of the city. One day, the whole city healed without medicine.

"Master Jiang Liu teaches more than that. Look over there." The old man motioned to Shen Luo to look at the square on the other side.

Shen Luo followed his gaze and saw that a coffin was parked on the other side of the square, and a few people in mourning clothes and white scarves were sitting next to them.

"Why is there a coffin here?" He said in surprise.

"Master Jiang Liu's teaching can not only benefit the world, but also save the dead. I just heard someone say that there was a woman in the coffin. Because she was driven out of the house by the vicious mother-in-law, she was thrown into the water by grief and anger. The family was afraid of too much grievance. So I sent it to Jinshan Temple to ask Master Jiang Liu to teach the Dharma. Such things happen from time to time. No matter how much resentment the undead cherished before death, the master can overdo it." The old man continued proudly.

Shen Luo took a close look at the coffin, and there was indeed a trace of resentment entwined on it.

"It's just right, just look at this master Jiang Liu's ability." He secretly said in his heart.

At this moment, the sound of knocking Muyu sounded from the treasure tent on the high platform of the square, and Master Jiang Liu began to teach the Fa.

"The husband is extremely inactive to set up a position, and the sage becomes his ability. Faint metabolism is for good luck, and prosperity and decline are combined with its change. Therefore, the knowledge of danger is easy to infer, and the sense of action is hidden. The sense of bending and stretching, the number is reciprocating..." Lang Lang The sound came from the treasure tent, although the sound was not loud, it resounded throughout the square.

Shen Luo didn't have much at first~www.ltnovel.com~ but after listening a few more words, his complexion gradually became serious and he focused on his sound.

The content of Master Jiang Liu’s sermons does not involve much cultivation. Most of them teach people how to see their minds and free themselves from suffering. The sound of the Buddha can be heard. The power of the soul in his mind becomes calm, and his mood seems to be washed by spring water. , Became clear and transparent, and the troubles caused by Master Jiang Liu's refusal to go to Chang'an gradually dissipated, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Well, I was actually affected by someone!" Shen Luo immediately noticed the strangeness and calmed his mind.

However, he immediately understood that Jiangliu had used any magic to confuse his mind, but the person's teaching drew the thoughts of joy in people's hearts.

The other people in the square did the same, showing great joy one after another.

The sound of preaching echoed in the square, and the aura of the nearby heaven and earth fluctuated with it, condensing into golden flowers and falling. These golden flowers of aura touched the bodies of the people below and immediately melted in.

Of course, ordinary people can't see the aura, only those who have the cultivation base can see the grand scene in front of them.