Wutai Mountain as a famous Buddhist mountain with a long history, the heyday of the period, its incense can completely shroud the whole mountain in the smoke, look at it from afar, the green smoke curls, the building is hidden from time to time, it is like a fairyland on earth, the brake is good-looking. It's just that in this year, Emperor Huizong blindly favored the Taoist priests, intending to practice the elixir and gain immortality, resulting in the abandonment of monks and Taoists in the world, thus making the incense of Wutai Mountain also cold.

On the mountain road to Wenshu Monastery, there is a half-mountain pavilion, whether it is the pilgrims who go up the mountain to enter the incense, or the villagers who pass by, if they are tired, they can rest for a while in this pavilion, but now this half-mountain pavilion has collapsed in half for some reasons, and it has become neither sheltered from the wind nor the rain, and gradually no one comes here to rest.

It is strange to say that this day, the villagers who came and went actually saw a monk and a layman actually came to this pavilion, although they were very surprised in their hearts, but they walked in a little, and saw that the monk was full of flesh and looked very fierce, and immediately avoided them one by one, where did they dare to approach.

The offspring dressed as a layman, seeing this scene, smiled and quipped: "Big brother, in the past few years, the villagers here are still afraid of you, it seems that you were really majestic here!" ”

The monk patted his head in a sneer, and a hint of flushing appeared on his fierce face, "Junchen, you don't have to make fun of the Sprinkle family, what can you do with the appearance of the Sprinkle family, if they look like you, how can they run away," the monk said, patted the remaining stone pillar again, and smiled awkwardly on his face, "This pavilion is the second time I went down the mountain that year, and when I went up the mountain drunk, I didn't know what madness I was doing, so I demolished it......

The monk was here to remember, and did not notice that there were two monks walking on the mountain road, and they seemed to see that there were people here, and there was also a person who looked like a monk, and in line with the idea that the world's Zen Buddhism was a family, they approached to meet him.

"Amitabha! The two donors, the little monk is polite! I don't know if the two of you are here, but you want to go to my Wenshu Monastery to make incense? ”

The monk was there to remember, and he didn't make a sound, but Junchen couldn't be like him, and hugged his fists at the two monks, "The two masters are fine, my two brothers are here to find people, but it's okay to enter the Wenshu Monastery to make incense!" ”

When the second monk heard him say this, he was about to answer, when he heard the monk yell violently, turned around, and frightened the second monk involuntarily took a step back, Junchen was about to step forward to appease him, when he saw that the older monk's face changed greatly, as if he suddenly saw a ghost, trembling his fingers, pointing behind Junchen, "It's you, it's you, you're back, you're back again!" While yelling, he retreated, and then he turned his head and ran in a panic, shouting as he ran, "Oh no, the one who demolished the mountain gate back then is back!" ”

When Junchen heard this cry, he looked at the monk with a smile, "Big brother, you were too noisy back then, it's been a few years, these monks still remember it so clearly, we run away when we see you, I'm afraid it's not so easy for us to find someone!" ”

Where would the monk not be able to hear the complaint in Junchen's words, but he wanted him to bow his head in this matter, which seemed impossible, so he saw him jump up, "Where can I blame the Sprinkle family, it's not that they always take care of the Sprinkle family, don't let him do this, don't let him do that, if not...... Hey, brother, don't go, wait for the family! Junchen really couldn't listen to it anymore, so he turned his head and walked up the mountain, and when the monk saw that Junchen was gone, he shouted and rushed up with a smile.

It is not far from the half-mountain pavilion to the Wenshu Monastery, about a stick of incense time, Junchen and the monk came to the mountain gate of the Wenshu Monastery, and saw a big temple appear in front of them, just as described in the poem, "The old monk abbot fights the bullside, and the Zen guest scripture hall is in the clouds." The white-faced ape always offers fruit and knocks strange stones on the wooden fish. The yellow-spotted deer is holding flowers day by day, offering the golden Buddha to the treasure hall. The seven-story pagoda is connected to Danxiao, and the holy monks of the ages come to the temple. ”

Junchen in the later season, also has been to a lot of famous mountains and ancient temples, but at that time there were many renovated buildings, can not see the original appearance at all, now see the original style of this original ancient temple, for a while can't help but be stupid.

The monk was on the side when he saw Junchen's appearance, grinned, pointed to the Wenshu Monastery and said to Junchen: "Brother, look stupid, I think when I first came here, I was not surprised by the magnificence of this Wenshu Monastery!" There was a sound in his mouth, as if he was quite amazed by the magnificence of this Wenshu Monastery, and suddenly he seemed to have discovered some new continent, "Huh! Have all the four King Kongs at this door been repaired? Back then, I remember that the Sprinkle family smashed all four of them! ”

Junchen was speechless, is this a matter of great honor? Just when he looked at Wenshu Monastery, the monks in the temple also heard about Zhishen going up the mountain, and couldn't help but open the temple door a crack, poking out a few heads to look out, it's okay not to look, this look, just seeing Zhishen open his mouth and play straight at them, they were so frightened that they hurriedly closed the mountain gate, and shouted in their mouths, "Oh no, abbot, the Mang monk of the year is back!" ”

In less than two pillars of incense on the mountain, Junchen had heard a monk shouting like this twice, which made him scold his mother in his heart, and the helpless eyes on his face glanced straight at the monk, and the monk was furious by Junchen's eyes.

It's just that this time didn't last long, and with a heavy "creaking" sound, the closed mountain gate of Wenshu Monastery actually opened, "Amitabha!" The solemn sound of the Buddha's horn also came out.

Lu Zhishen was stunned for a moment, "This voice ......" He subconsciously raised his head and looked at the mountain gate, and saw an old monk with a full face of Buddha light and a solemn appearance walking out slowly in a robe, Zhishen saw this old monk, his eyes gradually turned red, and the memories in his mind gushed out, he could no longer control his emotions, took two steps forward, knelt on the ground with a "plop" sound, hugged the old monk's legs and cried, "Master, apprentice Zhishen came back to see you!" ”

Who is a hero who doesn't shed tears, but before he was sad, looking at Lu Zhishen who was crying, Junchen's eyes also turned red, and he knew deeply at this moment why Lu Zhishen had been reluctant to return to the vulgar, because his heart was always thinking about the old monk in front of him, "The younger Liangshan Li Junchen has seen Master Zhizhen!" ”

Abbot Zhizhen looked at Lu Zhishen, who was crying, his eyes were moist, and he said softly: "Idiot, after so many years, how can you still be so ignorant of growth, making people see jokes!" Zhishen listened to Abbot Zhizhen's words, and then gradually stopped crying, Zhizhen nodded, and clasped his hands towards Junchen, "Amitabha, it turned out that the high feet of Zhijizi Taoist friends have come here, but the little monk is lazy, and he is invited to serve tea inside!" ”

Junchen happily agreed, with Zhizhen into the temple in the house, there are known guest monks on the tea, after learning that the guest monks retreated, Zhizhen carefully looked at Junchen, calculated in his heart, silently remembered the results in his heart, smiled and said: "Li Shizhu and my apprentice are married to Jinlan, and now they are the king of the mountain in that Shuibo Liangshan, although it is a green forest road, but it is not a bandit, and it can also keep a peaceful party, which is very valuable!" ”

"The master is false!" Junchen said humbly, "This is not the work of the next person, it is all thanks to the full assistance of your brothers, which makes Liangshan have the current situation...... It's just that this time I came here to ask for something! ”

"Amitabha! The donor has something to say, but it doesn't hurt, as long as the little monk can do it, he will definitely obey it! Zhizhen chanted a Buddha name aloud and answered with his mouth.

Junchen talked about Wu Song's affairs from beginning to end, and also talked about An Daoquan's diagnosis and treatment in detail, and finally said: "Please also ask the master to be merciful, Xu Nawang Feng will go down the mountain with me and save my Wu Song brothers, this kindness and virtue, Junchen should be remembered forever!" With that, he knelt down towards Zhizhen, and Zhishen saw him, and he also walked over and knelt with Junchen.

Zhizhen closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then finally sighed, slowly got up, and helped the two of them up one by one, "I can't imagine that after decades, there are still people who remember the name of the old monk, and they can't say that the old monk can only go down the mountain with you, but go to this dust!" ”

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