Chapter 133 Concentrated worship, simulated scripture debate (Part 2) (Thanks to the Bone Book Friends in the Tomb)
After saying this, Lu Feng knew that he should abide by his vow. Before building the scripture hall, he would not Eat, drink, or sleep. Even if you die here because of it, you must abide by the vows you made.
The vows made in the Secret Law Realm are as true as the spit falling on the ground. Those who break their promises will be cast aside and would be worse off than death. No matter there are those who break the oath in the Secret Law Realm. Since Lu Feng made his vow, he never thought that he would break his vow.
After making the vow, he immediately asked the masons and carpenters to start. This place was relatively flat. Old Tashi was a skilled craftsman. As soon as he took a look, he already had a draft in his heart. He made gestures here with his hands. After a while, he informed his guru and communicated with Lu Feng.
Lu Feng quickly understood what Old Tashi meant. What Old Tashi meant was to first build a wall with stones, and then use mud, wood, and stones to build a watchtower. Come, old Tashi said: "Master, where the Bodhisattva wants to live, old Tashi doesn't know what to do.
After living for so many years, old Tashi was not lucky enough to have seen the big temple where the Bodhisattva lived. However, old Tashi had seen Master Luo Ren's largest home in Xiahe Village. Old Tashi built it according to that place. Building higher, there will be a total of five floors.
Bodhisattvas live high in the sky, so build this place high. There are so many on the first floor (Old Tashi gestured to himself, it should be half of what he meant) inside the soil. The other half is outside the soil, and can go up four layers.
But sir, if you want to build something as good as this, you need good wood, good stone, and good soil. Sir, do you have to build it now? "
While they were talking, they were also walking. Old Tashi was still holding a branch in his hand, gesticulating on the ground, and in a moment, he drew this place. Lu Feng took a look and asked How long did it take for Old Tashi to build a watchtower like this?
Old Tashi said cautiously, "Sir, if the Bodhisattva bless me, I will have to..."
< br>
Old Tashi calculated carefully, he stretched out his palm, four fingers - one finger was broken, once, twice, three times, four times, five times...
Lu Feng After just a few glances, he realized that he didn't need to look too carefully and counted too clearly. From the fourth time when Old Tashi did it, Lu Feng understood that if he really did what Old Tashi did, Lu Feng wouldn't If anything else, just not sleeping, could kill him.
Lu Feng is unable to withstand such a long time. If he spends such a long time without eating, drinking or sleeping, Lu Feng will really die, so he has already made a calculation in his heart.
Lu Feng said: "Let's build it now. If we see wind and snow, it will be difficult to build."
After that, Lu Feng took off his monk's robe calmly. He got down, neatly folded them aside, took off his boots, stepped on the ground barefoot, and gave the clothes to Baima.
In the realm of esoteric law, sometimes a heavy robe or a pair of boots is not just a piece of clothing. In many cases, it is a life. These people's lives cannot be wasted. Naturally, Lu Fengwu stripped himself completely naked. He also had a waistcoat and a robe wrapped around his waist. He just said: "Together, we can do such a great merit as building a Buddhist temple. You must also have a share.
Start today, Old Tashi, you are an expert in this. At this time, you should be my teacher..."
Old Tashi is scared. Qianxu kneeled on the ground, Lu Feng grabbed him and said: "I regard you as my teacher, Qianxu will teach me everything you know, and I will take care of you till the end of your life. Old Tashi, you don't need to say goodbye." "Yes, please just say, are you willing or not?"
Old Tashi felt like he had taken a sip of highland barley wine - when Master Luo Ren was in a good mood, he would drink a few sips of highland barley wine. The wine has that warm, wafting feeling that makes you want to fly. He said: "Master, master, old Zashiken, old Zashiken!!!"
Lu Feng Fang just nodded and said: "Teacher, please teach me first how to do these things. Is there any cumbersome work you can teach me to do?"
There really is.
Looking for soil, clay, and it must not snow. If it snows during construction, something will happen. Lu Feng glanced at the sky and said to the cobbler Wang Jie: "Wang Jie, Wang Jie, look at this day, how many more days will it snow?”
Wang Jie said, Master, I don’t know, but Master wants to build a temple with great merit and blessing from Bodhisattvas. It won't snow.
Lu Feng said: "Well said, Wangjie.
Cuosuo! You go to support people, go to light the fire, go to cook, go to make the fire prosperous, and cook the rice Xiangxiang, those who work for the Bodhisattva, don’t let them go hungry, go quickly!
Little Tashi, where is little Tashi? Come out with me quickly and I will take you to find the clay! Don't waste time! ”
Lu Fengfeng left here with little Tashi, Cuosuo frowned.
Don’t go hungry, this sentence is simple to say, but it is very difficult to do.
Not to mention those serfs, even some monks may not have enough to eat. It is very difficult to eat just one dry meal, so Tsosuo heard what the master said, I’m also thinking about how to keep everyone well fed.
Those who do heavy work should eat dry food, and those who don’t do hard work should eat well.
That's all.
Pema also helps his master. There are many yaks on Lu Feng's side. When Lu Feng is not here, it is Pema who takes these wild yaks out to forage. Otherwise, it is just These wild yaks are so edible that the people here cannot survive the winter. It is not necessarily a bad thing to ask the yaks to come and go carrying heavy objects on their backs.
……
Endless White Pagoda Temple.
It has been snowing in the temple for a long time, and many poor Buddhist monks have frozen to death, or have broken their legs and been disabled for life, but all of this is different from the Endless White Pagoda. It has nothing to do with the upper-level monks of the temple.
In the room of the presiding venerable.
The burning charcoal made many monks sweat on their heads. This is not because of the temperature here. None of the monks who can sit here are weak. They are nervous because Something else.
Elder Mingzhi (the elder of the precepts hall, the superior of Elder Mingli who has not been dismissed) sits under the presiding venerable. All matters in the temple do not involve him. He is still in charge of the precepts. Wearing a tall cockscomb hat and an armor-like monk's robe.
The screams of monks kept coming from outside, but neither Elder Mingzhi, Elder Mingchu who was sitting under Elder Mingzhi, nor the other elders dared to While talking, he listened quietly to the screams of the monk outside.
Some monks who were tortured could not withstand the whips and sticks, and their breath was dying, and in the end they died. At this time, a monk who enforces the precepts will come in and talk about the situation.
The eyes of Elder Mingchu and several other elders jumped because every time this disciplined monk walked in, it meant that a monk had died, and these monks were either from his chieftain family or from his clan. Monks from aristocratic families and from aristocratic origins were also jealous, but they had no idea what to do.
They originally thought that they had a good handle on the host, but they never expected it, never!
The host just showed his fangs a little, and it already had such an effect. The atmosphere was surprisingly depressing. The host held a copperplate book in his hand, page by page. Looking through it, no one knew what the host was looking at, but everyone knew what would happen to people outside after being whipped.
No one is dead now.
They will definitely not live again. After they survive, the place they are going to may be worse than dying in the square outside now!
The elder Mingchu felt the gazes of the fellow monks and knew that these people were telling him to stand out.
In desperation, he stopped talking with his head on his head. He called softly: "Honorable Master, Master?"
The Master did not "hear" him. The elder Mingchu also knew that at this distance, it was impossible for the presiding venerable not to hear his words. The only possibility for the presiding venerable to do this was that the presiding venerable did not want to pay attention to him.
Not answering means rejecting. Elder Mingchu should also know about this matter. However, after Elder Mingli left, Elder Mingchu was the chieftain monk who had a high position in the temple. If he didn't, there would be no one. Even if he can go up, the elders in the early Ming Dynasty have nothing to do. Most of the monks outside are noble monks from his chieftain family. If he does nothing, it will not be good for him.
Therefore, even if the elder Mingchu knew that the presiding venerable was dissatisfied with him, he still had to bite the bullet and said: "Presiding venerable, Mingchu has something to say."
In fact, from the early Ming Dynasty The elder's first voice was heard by everyone He understood what the elder said in the early Ming Dynasty, but no monk made any move, because the presiding venerable was right in front of everyone. Behind the presiding venerable was a statue of a god covered in red cloth. No one knew why, but from the red It can be seen in the cloth that it should be a two-armed statue.
The host still had no answer and continued to flip through the book. The elder Mingzhi, who was second only to the host, stood in front of him like a clay and wooden Buddha statue, constantly moving the rosary beads in his hand. Turn a deaf ear to everything.
As for the new leader of the Tsochen Hall, he was also looking at the scene in front of him and didn’t know what he was thinking.
Finally.
The elder Mingchu could not bear it any longer.
He looked at the presiding venerable and said nothing, just flipping through the scriptures, and the screams outside stopped a little - this is not a good thing, it only shows that this group of people are being punished. Everyone was almost dead, and there was still another group of people to follow. The elders at Mingchu were all anxious to stand up, but they didn’t expect that the presiding venerable suddenly said: "Mingzhi!"
Elder Mingzhi stood up. He got up and said: "Honorable Master!"
The Venerable Master said: "Without respect for the Master, he brought a woman into the temple! He embezzled the temple property and had no money to pay, so he became a monk! How should these be done? Deal with it?”
When the presiding venerable said this, it was tantamount to condemning everyone. The elders in the early Ming Dynasty knew that this was no longer a matter that could be solved by punishing animals. Even if it could, it would be Punishing animals for thirty-nine - what is the difference between this and directly telling them to die?
Finally unable to bear it any longer, the elder Mingchu stood up and said anxiously: "Honorable Master!"
Who would have expected that the elder Mingchu would say these words? Already furious!
"Presumptuous!"
Interrupting the words of Elder Mingzhi, the host did not need to take action. Elder Mingzhi suddenly became furious. He did not hold an iron rod in his hand, but he kicked him. The sky shattered and the earth shattered, King Kong was furious. With a wave of his hand, this place suddenly turned into a hell on earth, which was different from how Elder Mingfa wanted to plant a seed for Lu Feng.
Knowing that the elder had a secret mantra in his mouth, everyone felt as if they were falling into hell as the mantra was being turned around. The blazing fire made everyone sweat on their heads! Countless big red hands grabbed at the Mingchu monk. Knowing the solemnity of the elders, they sternly scolded the ignorant Mingchu monk and said: "Mingchu, Mingchu!
As an elder, you disobey the precepts in the temple, ignore the authority of the presiding officer, speak like this, and force me so hard. Why, are you trying to be disrespectful to the elders in front of me?
In this case, you should fight, you should fight, you should fight! You should be stripped of your elder monk's robes and demoted to the rank of horse-breeding monk!
You should be stripped of this guru's clothes, lose this guru's name, be expelled from the endless White Pagoda Temple, and become a pariah!
In the early Ming Dynasty, no, if you sing the song, you should be punished by the precepts!
This is what you deserve! ”
The elder in the early Ming Dynasty had thought a lot, but he never imagined that things would turn out like this - he knew that the elder was a creature on the grassland that knew how to listen to the wind better than the Tibetan fox, so he had to know first if there was even the slightest sign of trouble. His position is also the position left after the game between Tusi and Zongben.
To remove Mingzhi from the position of Discipline Elder, the chieftain was unwilling to replace Zongben’s monk, and Zongben was unwilling to replace the chieftain’s monk, so after much deliberation, it was most appropriate to replace Mingzhi as the elder. Yes, I have no choice but to forget it like this, but who knows, today I know that the elder suddenly stood beside the presiding venerable!
What on earth is going on?
Why is this so?
In the flash of light and fire, the elder Mingchu realized that what happened today was probably a trap, a trap for them, but he was still unable to think of the way to break the situation. ?
Could the presiding venerable one still be able to kill all the monks with his own strength?
And the elder Mingchu did not expect that the elder would call him by his name even though he knew it! Are you really planning to strip him of his monk clothes?
Absolutely impossible!
The elder in the early Ming Dynasty groaned, clapped his hands, and shouted loudly: "Buddha's enemy, Buddha's enemy, Buddha's enemy!"
When he spoke, behind him, all the Like an oil painting, the color began to flow thickly, and it was flowing Suddenly, a strong breath of death spurted out from it, and a blood-red hand protruded from it. The same was true for the other monks. Whether they were chieftain monks or Zongben monks, most of them were elders, and they all stood up. , unanimously helped the elders of Mingchu!
At this time, the presiding venerable suddenly said: "That's enough, stop it, stop it!"
A strange charm actually penetrated from his body, turning into white towers one after another, directly Suppressing the heads of all the monks, the presiding venerable stood up and said: "If you want me to say it a second time, if it comes to the second time, your Zongben master, the noble of the state, the chieftain and the wizard will come, Today, they can’t save you!
Stop it!”
(End of this chapter)