Chapter 316: Will there be great mercy and compassion in the Thousand Leaves?

Li Yi was very embarrassed, thinking that Li Xuan didn't know Sanskrit, so he casually recited a few words of the Heart Sutra that he was most familiar with to fool him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Heart Sutra" is probably one of the most widely circulated scriptures in Buddhism in later generations, especially the words that the color is not different from the emptiness, and the emptiness is not different from the color, which often appears in TV dramas, even if you are not a Buddhist believer, you can say it casually.

It's embarrassing to say it.

was broken by the old monk's words, and in Li Xuan's playful eyes, he couldn't get off the stage for a while.

"As I heard, at one time, the Buddha was in the garden of solitude in the garden of solitude, with the great bhikkhus, two hundred and fifty people." Li Yigan laughed twice and said, "It turned out to be the "Diamond Sutra", sorry, I read the wrong ...... just now."

Li Xuan looked incredulous, the two verses were very different, how could he be wrong?

Would normal people regard "Queqiao Immortal" as "Water Tune Song Head"? But if you are literate, I am afraid that there will be no such oolong.

"If I heard it: for a while, the Buddha was in the Lonely Garden...... the Buddha was in the Lonely Garden" The old monk's eyebrows moved, and he looked at Li Yi with a solemn expression, "Could it be the "Diamond Sutra" translated by the Later Qin monk Kumaroshi?" Legend has it that this translation was recognized by the eminent monks at that time and was widely circulated, but it was lost with the destruction of the Later Qin State. ”

Obviously, what Li Yi said just now was not what was written on the wall, and the atmosphere in the room fell into embarrassment again.

Li Yi decided not to speak, this old monk must be taking revenge on himself for fooling him just now, everyone said that the six roots of the family are pure, no anger and no anger, the whole is fake------ I have never seen such a monk who holds a grudge.

"Talent, go home." Li Yi turned his head and said a word to the little fat man, and strode out of the room.

"The little donor stays." The old monk stepped forward and stood in front of him.

With Li Yi's level, he didn't see how he came here at all, but he felt that a flower appeared in front of him, and a shiny bald head appeared in front of him.

Li Yi was shocked, and said in his heart that this old monk did not follow the path of Shaolin, could it be an undercover agent of the Loose Sect? This hand Ling Bo micro-step, has been superb.

Master, Li Yi is extremely sure, this old monk must be a master.

However, he was not too worried, because under the leadership of a member of the Li family, Miss Liu Er had already walked over to this side.

"I wonder what else is going on with the master?"

On other people's territory, you still have to be polite, even if Miss Liu Er defeats the old monk, what kind of eighteen Arhat formations, King Kong Demon Formation or something, Ruyi can't cope with it alone.

The old monk's face showed a kind smile again, and he asked, "The old man just wants to know, where did the little benefactor learn the Prajna Heart Sutra and the Diamond Sutra that the little donor just mentioned?" ”

Li Yi's heart moved, and he finally understood why the old monk behaved like this.

Although the overall situation of the history of this world has not changed much, many histories are still very different from the original world.

Master Xuanzang, a high-ranking monk in the previous dynasty, traveled thousands of miles to get Mahayana Buddhism from Tianzhu, but he did not have time to translate it into Chinese and returned to the West, and many Buddhist scriptures can only exist in the form of Sanskrit.

With the rapid collapse of the Tianzhu Kingdom, fewer and fewer people knew Sanskrit, and even fewer monks knew Sanskrit, and there was no one who could translate these scriptures for decades, which greatly hindered the spread of the teachings.

The old monk's Buddhism is afraid that it is so profound that it has reached a certain level, and after listening to only a few verses of the scriptures, he will find the difference, and I am afraid that he will feel that there are already eminent monks who have translated those scriptures.

"What's wrong?"

Liu Ruyi walked over, glanced at the old monk, stood beside Li Yi, tilted his head and asked.

The old monk still had a kind smile on his face, but when his eyes swept over Liu Ruyi, his gaze stayed for a moment longer.

"It's fine." Li Yi gave her a reassuring look.

Since the old monk had no malicious intentions and did not plan to use the Eighteen Bronze Man Array and the Vajra Demon Array, he didn't need to be cautious anymore, looked at the old monk, and said with a smile: "This matter, it's a long story......

"It was a winter more than ten years ago, I only remember that it was very cold, the north wind was cold, the snow was falling, one morning, I opened the door, and found an old monk in thin clothes collapsed in front of my house......"

Maybe it's because of climate change, more than ten years ago, the winter in Qing'an Mansion was much colder than now, there would be a heavy snow every year, the north wind was cold, and the snow covered the mountains......

In short, under the governance of Emperor Li Xuan's relatives, the old people of Jingguo did not have a good time, especially in the difficult winter------ fortunately, the people of this era did not lack the most is warm-heartedness, whenever they found that an old man fell in front of the door, they would kindly help him back, a bowl of hot soup, a quilt, can save an old man in his old age.

Because there is one of the best listeners in the world, with Li Yi's storytelling skills now, if he tells a story in the hook column, those storytellers can only drink the northwest wind.

Li Xuan listened with relish, and was very envious of Li Yi's luck in picking up a high-ranking monk at the door of his house, the gate of the palace was even more majestic and magnificent, why had no one ever been lying down?

It must be that those dog minions are too fierce, and when they go back this time, they must rectify the subordinates in the mansion.

"It turns out that you saw this scripture from the book left by the old ------ when the senior monk left." Li Xuan suddenly realized and asked, "The scriptures written by the monks are of extraordinary value, where is that scripture now?" ”

Li Yi touched his nose and said, "Once when I was reading a book in the toilet, I found that the toilet chip was gone, and I saw that the paper of the scripture was soft, so I ......."

Li Xuan's eyes widened, his face full of incredulity.

Looking at the appearance of Master Tanyin, that scripture must be extraordinary, it is likely to come from the hand of a certain monk in the world, it is extremely precious, and the value is immeasurable------ such a treasure, someone actually used it to wipe ......

The smile on the old monk's face froze, his beard couldn't help trembling, a flush appeared on his face, and his breathing began to become rapid.

As if sensing the danger, Liu Ruyi raised her eyebrows and moved a short distance to Li Yi's side.

After a while, ......the old monk's breathing gradually became stable, and he recited a Buddha name, and then asked, "I don't know the content of the scripture, does the little benefactor remember it?" ”

"Of course, I am literate with that scripture, and I have memorized all the scriptures in it a long time ago."

Li Yi used his personal experience to verify that the monk's six roots are pure, and the statement that there is no joy and no anger is a lie, this old monk is obviously also a high-ranking monk-level figure, just now even his eyes are red, if he says another word and does not remember the scriptures inside, I am afraid that the next moment there will be eighteen monks with sticks, covered in golden light will jump out.

"That scripture is very important to my Buddhism, the old man has a reluctant request, can the little donor copy those scriptures, in the future my Buddhism will have a good reward, but also a merit, can be blessed by the Buddha."

The wrinkles on the old monk's face were all unfolded, and his cloudy eyes were full of smiles, more like a high-ranking monk.

"With a lot of effort, the master is serious." Li Yi smiled, the same bearing was extraordinary.

In a few words, the tense atmosphere just now finally disappeared and became invisible, and became extremely harmonious.

Copying scriptures is not something that can be completed in a while, and it can't be finished without a few days of hard work, so of course Li Yi won't stay in Hanshan Temple all the time.

Seven days after making an appointment with the old monk, Hanshan Temple will send someone to go down the mountain to retrieve the scriptures copied by Li Yi, and someone from the Li family will report that the old lady has gone down the mountain to go back.

The old monk personally sent a few people out of the temple gate, which immediately attracted the amazement of countless people's hearts, and guessed in their hearts what the identity of those people was, Master Tanyin would actually send them off in person, you must know that the last time His Royal Highness King Wei came over, there was no such treatment......

Along the way, Miss Liu Er's expression was a little wrong, and when she was about to get into the carriage, she glanced back at the old monk.

"This master, will you be merciful and compassionate to the Chiba Palm?"

The old monk was stunned, then shook his head.

"Where's Luohan Boxing?"

The old monk shook his head again.

"Vajra Palm?"

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"Yi Jin Jing?"

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"Seventy-two stunts can't do it, what kind of master is this------" Miss Liu Er pursed her lips, muttered a word, and got into the carriage.