Chapter 175: Lectures
There are not many lectures in Wuliang Temple, this is a blessing, and it is a truly rare blessing.
Especially this time, the person who preached the scriptures was the abbot of Wuliang Temple, the master of Yuandu.
This is a strange name, and the meaning of the so-called death is to complete all virtues and extinguish all evils.
The death of the Buddha is to collect the transformation of the world of confusion and enter the realm of enlightenment, which has completed all virtues and extinguished all evils, so it is called round death, which is simply the death of the Buddha.
Use the death to make the number, there is only one person in the world.
But there is no doubt that the Dharma of Master Yuanshan is the deepest person in the world, and no one is above him.
Such a big thing that can be called a Buddha is actually going to give a lecture in person, and the first reaction of everyone who just got the news is to feel unbelievable, and then they tremble with excitement.
If you can get the personal lecture of the master of Yuanshu, then even if you don't go to the upside down sky, what can you do?
Therefore, both those who were waiting outside the temple and those who entered the stupa to attain enlightenment were all waiting outside the stupa early, waiting for the night to come.
Even if it's still early, there's no urgency.
Everyone was looking forward to it, until it was getting late, and the temple gate was pushed open and a group of people walked in.
At this moment, there is only a quarter of an hour before the time of the lecture, and generally speaking, in order to show respect for the master of the Yuan Death, everyone arrives at least an hour in advance, even if they are as high as Fu Yunxiao and Su Ziyu, they also wait in advance.
But now someone is pinching it.
This is disrespectful.
So many people turned their heads to see which disciple was acting so deviantly.
Then I saw Li Xiu who was watching the coffin enter the door.
Many people were stunned for a moment, although the impact of the incident on the Holy Mountain had subsided a lot, but they would never forget Li Xiu's face.
Now that I suddenly saw it, I naturally didn't come to my senses, and the most important thing was that Li Xiu was carrying a coffin on his back.
The richness of the dead air made the peaceful qi before the pagoda become disordered, and the lotus pond water in the distance was even more black, which made many monks change their complexions slightly.
"Amitabha!"
A Buddha horn sounded in the sky, and then everyone saw that the master of crossing the sea landed on the side of the lotus pond, and the bright Buddha light bloomed around him, and the Buddha light shone on the lotus pond, and the black qi that surged up was forced back again.
Seeing this scene, those people sitting in front of the pagoda looked at the coffin on Li Xiu's back with a little horror, the dead qi on this thing was actually able to infect the lotus pond, and it also made Master Du Hai have to personally dispel the dead qi.
Such a majestic and rich dead air, could it be Yincao?
This thought was extinguished by everyone as soon as it appeared, and Li Xiu and Yin Cao were almost immortal, where would they get Yin Cao's help?
What did he come to do?
This thought rose in the minds of many people, and then looked at the raccoon on Satoshi Xiaoxiao's body and the chess demon who always stood behind everyone, and felt a little relieved.
There are only two grandmasters, so I don't think they're here to fight.
That's for the sake of hanging the sky.
"I now know what I mean by timing. ”
Su Ziyu looked at Li Xiu and spoke.
Fu Yunxiao nodded, looked up at Bujie and Fang Liang, and finally his gaze fell on the blue-haired young man beside Liang Xiaodao, his gaze condensed slightly. 17
Indeed, this is the time that the mouth of the Wuliang Temple said.
"Your Highness, please!"
A few people pushed the door in, and a monk greeted him, bowed to everyone, and then raised his hand to make an introductory gesture and said.
Li Xiu nodded, and glanced at the more than 1,000 people sitting in front of the pagoda, although he didn't know what was going on, but he could guess a thing or two by looking at the situation.
"Senior Brother Fuji, should I go and see Master?"
Bujie gently tugged at the corner of the monk's coat and asked in a low voice.
A look of helplessness appeared on Fuji's face, and he said, "The abbot will come here to give a lecture in a while, and you can wait here." ”
Bujie nodded, and asked again: "Master has not been angry with his old man in the past year?"
Monk Fuji looked to the sides, hesitated for a moment and reminded: "You know the abbot's temperament best, and it's not a big deal, but Uncle Duyuan is very angry, if Uncle Duhai hadn't always stopped him, he would have gone to arrest you a long time ago." ”
Master Duyuan is the first of the Vinaya Academy, and he is a rare short-tempered person in the Wuliang Temple, and his practice is also the Angry Eye Vajra.
Hearing this name, Bujie immediately shrunk his neck, a little scared.
Fuji glanced at him up and down, and said: "You should also know that the most taboo thing for Uncle Duyuan is the appearance of a fat head and big ears, and you have also made yourself fat like this, and when the lecture is over, you had better stay by the abbot and Uncle Duhai at all times, otherwise you will be caught by Uncle Duyuan, and you will have to knock on the wooden fish for another month." ”
Hearing this, Bu Qu became even more depressed, he touched his stomach a little depressed, grabbed the two pieces of meat with his hand and turned them up and down, and wanted to cry without tears: "Master often says that fat is a blessing, don't we Buddhists still have a big-bellied Maitreya?
Seeing the miserable appearance of the little monk, Fuji felt a little funny, and left here after softly comforting a few words.
"Your Highness, what do you think I can do?"
Bujie looked at Li Xiu a little helplessly, hoping that he could think of a way.
Liang Xiaodao smiled on the side: "The head has fallen off the bowl and has a big scar, what are you afraid of?"
His body trembled: "Although the Buddhist family cultivates the afterlife, I attach great importance to this life, and I don't want to lose my head." ”
Seeing the two of them messing around, Li Xiu's heart also let go of a little, and now he has arrived at the Wuliang Temple, and the place where the sky hangs upside down is still the same, which means that it is still too late.
Even the absence of right and wrong seems to be relieved.
Reaching out to remove the coffin from Li Xiu's back, he sat down cross-legged on the spot without walking into the crowd.
Cong Xiaoxiao stepped forward and shook Li Xiu's hand, Fang Liang had already walked into the crowd and sat beside Fu Yunxiao, explaining what had happened along the way.
The chess demon still stood behind him without saying a word, like a shadow guarding Li Xiu's surroundings at all times.
The sky had completely darkened, and a golden lotus fell from the sky.
Then there are countless lotus flowers falling down, and each lotus flower falling on the ground will dissipate into a golden Buddha light, although bright but not dazzling, but giving people a sense of tranquility and tranquility.
A huge golden lotus platform appeared in the sky, and an old monk in a robe sat on the lotus platform and slowly fell in front of everyone.
This is the abbot of Wuliang Temple, that is, the master who does not take precepts, the master of death.
He looked around at everyone, his gaze did not linger on anyone, and although there was no smile on his face, it gave people a feeling of kindness.
"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. ”
The faint Sanskrit sound permeated the ears, and the stupa behind him shone brightly, and the lecture had begun.