The little monk sighed: "What does Miss Xiu want to hear today?" The show girl smiled: "Anything will do." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

In the rotation of the piano, the little monk said: "Once upon a time, there was an old monk who was always patronized by thieves, and he couldn't bear it anymore. And it came to pass, that day, when the thief came again, he said to the thief, "Put your hand through the crack in the door, and I will give you whatever you want." The thief was overjoyed to hear this, and put his hand through the crack in the door. The old monk grabbed his hand, tied him to a pillar, and then beat him with a stick, shouting as he beat him back: Take refuge in the Buddha! Convert to the law! Take refuge in the Sangha! The thief was in great pain, and he had no choice but to shout: Take refuge in the Buddha! Convert to the law! Take refuge in the Sangha! This is the famous story of the three refuges in the Buddhist scriptures. ”

Miss Xiu's voice sounded again: "You have three refuges, but I have four refuges, do you want to listen?" The little monk was surprised: "What are the four refuges? The show girl smiled: "Reach over." ”

Everyone was so intrigued by this wonderful story and magical narrative that they almost didn't dare to let out the atmosphere. Just as everyone was speculating about what these four refuges were, the sound of the piano suddenly became extremely soothing, and the male voice began to sing softly: "The autumn wind and fallen leaves are soft, there are two or three light taps on the windowsill, and the wooden fish pauses and rings again, in line with her quiet love." If the sound is as clear as the wind, under the tree, he speaks of the Buddha, Zen ignorance and the world's feelings, she only wants to be by his side. The Buddha said that the five aggregates and six poisons are delusional, and that reciting cause and effect as obstacles and taking refuge with devotion is despair that can only be understood after pain. In the story under the tree, she quietly dreams of refuge, and it is his voice or unknown delusion that enters the bottom of her heart. ”

The singing gradually subsided, and the voice of the show girl said: "Take refuge in the Buddha!" Convert to the law! Take refuge in the Sangha!" The little monk smiled and said, "Take refuge in the Buddha!" Convert to the law! Take refuge in the Sangha!" Miss Xiu paused and continued, "Take refuge in Miss Xiu." The little monk followed: "Refuge...... Kindness? Miss Xiu said eagerly: "Say, take refuge in Miss Xiu." ”

After a long silence, the song sounded again: "After the fourth conversion, the silence made the man under the tree feel terrible, and he clenched the heat of his palm, mottled with a desolation that could not be concealed. Time passed quietly, it was his unspeakable sadness, and he buried this section in the Buddhist shrine and tied it, and left the past to the west window. The Buddha said that the five aggregates and six poisons are delusional, and that reciting cause and effect as obstacles and taking refuge with devotion is despair that can only be understood after pain. The twilight was light and yellow, and he was awake and desperate under the tree, leaving only the silence with the ancient Buddha green lantern to take refuge in that past. ”

The sound of the piano and singing gradually faded away, and the cool platform was still shrouded in sadness, and many people were already full of tears. Liu Hong shouted three times in a row with red eyes: "Sure enough, it is a wonderful story, much more vivid than the Buddhist scriptures, but I don't know what happened to this little monk and the show girl in the end?" ”

Qiu Ming just came out of the cloth tent, ready to receive the fruits of his victory, was a little caught off guard by the words of the Son of Heaven, thought about it and said: "Later, the little monk had an obsession, after all, he could not become a Buddha, and the show girl was nowhere to be found, when the little monk was old, he thought of the show girl and wrote a song. ”

Liu Hong hurriedly said: "Oh, sing it to me." ”

Tyumen opened his mouth and sang: "Can we meet again, I have been begging in front of the Buddha for thousands of years, and I am willing to exchange a few lives for our love for a lifetime, hoping that I can move the heavens; Can we meet again, I have been begging in front of the Buddha for thousands of years, and when I step on this bridge of Naihe, let me kiss your face again. ”

Liu Hong felt something: "Seeking Buddha, if I can really pray for Buddha with all my heart, can I still see Queen Song and Wang Meiren again?" ”

Before Qiuming could answer, several old monks in the White Horse Temple were already overjoyed. When it is known to everyone that the son does not practice Buddhism today, now listening to the words of the Son of Heaven, he has a faint heart for the Buddha, how can they not be happy? An old monk came out of the crowd: "Your Majesty, this can be had." Qiu Ming looked at the old monk, and finally swallowed the few words that were really not there.

Liu Hong said: "In this case, the story that Qiu Ming told is really contained in the Buddhist scriptures?" Then his identity as a Garan god general is also true? ”

The old monk hesitated, and was about to agree, but Zhenrong objected loudly: "Your Majesty, we have all read the scriptures, but we have not seen this matter, it is obvious that this Qiu Ming made it up, please Your Majesty punish him for the crime of lying and deceiving the king." ”

Tyumen laughed and said, "You haven't seen it, just haven't you?" You haven't seen Daqin rest in peace? That doesn't exist anymore? ”

Daqin has long had a business travel, Buddhism is transmitted from the body poison, as for the rest, there are several monks here who have come from the rest all the way to the penance, this time everyone feels that Zhen Rong's words are very incomprehensible, and they all look at him with pity or contempt. Qiu Ming refused to let him go lightly, and made up for it: "You haven't seen this story, because the scriptures passed down in the Central Plains only have Hinayana teachings, and no one has learned Mahayana teachings." ”

All the eminent monks were stunned: "What is the Mahayana teachings?" ”

The great music of the Autumn Ming Dynasty was four or five hundred years earlier than the time of Tang Sanzang, and it was possible to bluff Li Shimin at that time, and it is even more difficult to bluff these monks now. He said loudly: "The Hinayana teachings are only capable of mixing the vulgar with light, and there is also the Mahayana Dharma on it, which can enable the deceased to ascend to heaven, overcome the suffering of difficult people, cultivate immeasurable longevity, and do nothing that comes and goes. ”

Liu Hongxi was overjoyed and asked, "Where is the Mahayana Buddhism now?" ”

Qiu Ming raised his voice a few degrees more: "Mahayana Buddhism Sanzang, in the West Heaven Da Lei Yin Temple, in front of my Buddha Rulai. If Your Majesty wishes to hear this, you can let people trek through the mountains and rivers to the west to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures. ”

Liu Hong was overjoyed, and asked in the pavilion: "Which monk is willing to cultivate this grand cause and go to the West to seek the true scriptures?" ”

Those eminent monks immediately knelt down on the ground and said: "Your Majesty, the long way to the West Heaven Road is dangerous, we are all too old to walk, Qiuming is a Garan god general, and has his own Buddha light to protect the body, so he can take this position." ”

Qiuming is so angry, you monks are too insidious, shouldn't you be flattered and sign up? I still have a bright future, how can I have time to go to the west to suffer that sin? Seeing the expectant eyes cast by the Son of Heaven, Qiu Ming remembered the ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties, as well as the black bear monster and white bone spirit or something, and immediately said loudly: "Your Majesty, the minister is entrusted by the Buddha and does not dare to leave the Central Plains lightly, and I also ask Your Majesty to choose another master." ”

Liu Hong thought about it, if the Buddha was willing to ask Qiu Ming to learn the scriptures, he would not be crowned with any Garan general. The Son of Heaven then asked the others, and the monks whispered for a while, and an old monk said: "Your Majesty, the poor monk has an apprentice named Jin Chanzi, who has practiced since he was a child and has no distractions, and he can make a trip to the western heavens. (To be continued.) )