“Myoko.”

Jinshan Temple, inside the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The presiding Fahai Zen Master sat on a futon, turned his back to many disciples, stopped the wooden hammer in his hand, and the original sound of wooden fish stopped.

Fahai didn’t look back, but just shouted a name softly.

As if a signal, many disciples turned their heads in unison and looked at a figure in the corner.

The man stood up, but it was a handsome little monk with a vague and solemn appearance.

The little monk clasped his hands together, lowered his head, and did not speak, but his eyes were hazy, obviously waking up from a big dream.

“You’re distracted again.”

Fahai reluctantly got up and walked to the little monk Miaokong, and a tall figure enveloped his youngest disciple.

“Master forgives sins, the disciple is thinking about a problem.”

Miaokong lowered his eyes, his voice clear.

“Oh? And you say. ”

Fahai said, as if remembering something, and added: “Don’t talk in vain.” ”

“Yes.”

Miaokong raised his head, looked at the old monk with white hair, and asked, “Dare to ask Master, Venerable Kaye broke his face and smiled, what did he realize?” ”

Fahai picked his longevity eyebrows, but he didn’t expect this unconscious apprentice to actually ask a serious question.

In the past, under the Bodhi Tree, all the monks asked for the law, but the monks only threw a flower, and the monks were puzzled, only Kaye smiled.

Fahai explained: “I have the eyes of the Dharma, the wonderful mind of Nirvana, the reality without phase, the subtle Dharma, the absence of writing, the teaching of other teachings, and the advice of the Mahakya. ”

“This is the magic method of the world.”

Miaokong suddenly asked, “How is this magic method higher or lower than Mahayana Buddhism?” ”

Fahai was stunned by the question, his eyelids jumped, looked at the apprentice’s ignorant and innocent eyes, and said: “There is no difference between high and low Buddhism. ”

“But Mahayana Buddhism has spread throughout the four major continents, so why does His Holiness Kaya cherish himself? Isn’t this contrary to my Buddhist wish to cultivate all sentient beings? ”

Miaokong asked relentlessly.

Fahai took a deep breath, and the fist in his big sleeve was hard.

“Miaokong, come with me.”

“Yes.”

Miaokong obediently followed Fahai and turned behind the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Fahai’s footsteps were steady, and the soft-soled monk’s shoes made him step on a sonorous meaning.

Miaokong lowered his eyes, and words suddenly appeared in front of him.

[Slander the Buddha, disobey the teacher, commit the precepts]

[Rewards: Enlightenment +1, Root Bone +1].

Miaokong breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, there was still a gain from this death.

It has been fifteen years since he crossed into this world and became a baby, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he was adopted by Fahai and spent fifteen years of his life in Jinshan Temple.

At the same time, a year ago, the system turned on.

[Breaking the Ring System].

As long as you violate the Buddhist precepts, different rewards will be given according to the size and severity.

And in the past year, the most committed by Miaokong is the precept of nonsense, and this is not the first time that Miaokong has offended Fahai. I just don’t know, what kind of punishment will it be this time?

“Myoko!”

Fahai’s angry voice woke up the brooding Miaokong.

“Boom!”

As soon as Mioko looked up, he saw a withered finger on his forehead, making a dull sound, followed by a burst of pain, and a large red bag on his forehead.

Looking down at the little apprentice covering his forehead, Fahai stared at his eyes and said, “Ten times the Myoho-renge-kyo Sutra, ten times the Diamond Sutra!” Go! ”

“Next time you violate the ring of false words, the old man will not be spared!”

“Oh.”

Miaokong covered his forehead, skillfully ran to the low table next to him, and began to silently write the well-known scriptures.

“Phew…”

Fahai exhaled a cloudy breath and couldn’t help rubbing his forehead, since a year ago, he didn’t know which tendon of this apprentice didn’t match, and would always ask some inexplicable and strange questions.

But there are still some crooked reasoning!

Fahai knew that it was wrong, but he couldn’t say it, after all, in the final analysis, Fahai himself belonged to the protector monk, not the great virtuous monk who studied the Buddhist scriptures.

You let Fahai descend demons and eliminate demons, it is easy to draw a knife and open a piece, under the mighty heavenly dragon, the big demon ghost king can only turn into flying ash, after all, it is one of the best arhats on the ground in the world today.

But let him teach his brother, then he will be blind.

Therefore, Fahai faced various problems of Miaokong, so he used two axes, copied Buddhist scriptures, and collapsed his brain.

The baby raised since childhood, if it is light, it is afraid that it will not have a long memory, and it will make itself feel distressed, so copying Buddhist scriptures has become the main punishment.

On the other side, Miaokong turned on the system while copying the Buddhist sutras he knew by heart.

[Host: Myoko].

[Affiliation: Jinshan Temple presiding disciple of the Fa Customs Sect]

[Root bone: 65].

[Insight: 84].

[Charm: 90].

[Special entry: Dharma solemnity, Dharma protector monks]

[Dharma solemnity: The treasure of the Buddha you gave birth to makes people unconsciously favored and charming+50].

[Dharma Protector Monks: You are the teacher to protect the Dharma Arhat Fahai, root bone +20]

[Supernatural power: None]

“I don’t know when I can master a magical ability…”

While thinking, Myoko shut down the system and began to concentrate on copying the scriptures.

This copy is for most of the day, from morning to afternoon.

At dusk, Miaokong stood up and looked at Fahai, who was meditating hungry with his eyes closed.

“Master, the disciple has finished copying.”

“Hmm.”

Fahai opened his eyes and casually glanced at the Buddhist scripture copied by Miaokong.

He stood up and looked at his little apprentice with a complicated expression for a long time.

“Myoko.”

“The disciple is here.”

“Tomorrow, you go down the mountain.”

“Huh?”

Miaokong was stunned when he heard this, and the old monk enlightened himself? Make yourself vulgar?

He was not a monk in his previous life, he had seen the prosperous soul of the world, but he could not bear the foreseeable future, and he had been a green lantern ancient Buddha for most of his life.

The reason why he frequently breaks the vows, in addition to the reward of the diagram system, is also a large part of the reason, is that he wants to return to the vulgar!

Now, is the old monk who has endured for a year finally going to let himself go back to the customs?

Miao Kong was excited in his heart here, and only heard Fahai immediately say: “Lao Gu is a Dharma Protector Monk after all, and he cultivates the magic ability of Vajra’s anger to eliminate demons, and he can’t teach you too much Buddhist teachings.” ”

“But I have many great Buddhist virtues, and I have others who can teach you.”

Speaking, Fahai took out a string of Buddha beads from his sleeve and said, “You take this token and go to Lanruo Temple in Hangzhou to find the Zen Master who presides over the Yuanfa, so if you have any questions, please ask for advice.” ”

“Oh.”

Miaokong took it sullenly, didn’t he make himself vulgar, did he find a home for himself?

And so on….

The old monk just said… Lanruo Temple ?!!

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