Chapter 230 If you don’t understand Buddhism
Baima’s footsteps were not a joke. When Lu Feng came to the first manor closest to here, he didn’t need to say anything. No matter whether he was a serf or a leader, after seeing the monk's robes on Lu Feng and the white yak he was sitting on, there was no need to ask whether his identity was true or false.
On the way, he knelt on both sides, not even daring to raise his head, and even dared not even breathe.
Lu Feng told them there was no need to worship him.
“Get up, everyone.”
Lu Feng sat on the back of the white yak and shook his prayer wheel. He asked the slaves and the leader to find some stones. He didn't say what they were for. Those people brought the stones over, and Lu Feng carved the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" and piled up the mani. Got up and put it on the roadside.
"This is the merit of you seeing me today, Guanyin Bodhisattva will bless you."
Lu Feng said to them gently, and then motioned the leader to go to the manor and inform the housekeeper outside A monk came and wanted to see their master. The leader did not dare to say anything, so he found a horse and left the place in a hurry. Lu Feng did not go anywhere else, but waited outside the manor on his white horse.
No one dared to talk to Lu Feng before the housekeeper came. Lu Feng's heart felt like water, there was no one here, but he also knew in his heart that no matter what, the matter of the reincarnation of the Master of the Endless White Pagoda Temple was filled with mystery.
This was especially true after he came out of Zahu Langnuo Mountain. On the mountain, he saw the reincarnation of the presiding venerable of the Endless White Pagoda Temple. To be precise, it was the presiding Dharma Master, Hutuke. Pictured, the reincarnated "Hubilhan", next to Ashada. Ashadapan is a title, and Lu Feng knew very well that there was a big difference between the current presiding master and the Hutuktu who should be reincarnated.
Moreover, no matter how you look at the appearance of his "original master", there is a hint of conspiracy in it...
The life master Hutuktu Taishi, the Mingzhu King, Ashada Panhu Tuktu.
Their grievances and hatreds are mixed in the dust of history, making it difficult for people to see through and appreciate.
Zhi Ming Lu Feng tensed up, ready to escape at any time, and ready to draw chestnuts from the fire at any time.
‘Reincarnation’.
Lu Feng had no intention of knowing one of the most fundamental secrets in the Secret Law Realm, and he hoped that this matter would have nothing to do with or be involved in his three tasks.
Otherwise, even Lu Feng himself would be sweating.
Lu Feng's thoughts were like lightning. Although it seemed that he stood outside the door for a long time, in fact, he only stood for a few breaths while his thoughts were flowing. There was Baima at the door. In this manor, it was very quiet. Only one mastiff dog was still barking, ignoring the majesty of the protector brought by Baima.
‘It’s a good dog. '
Lu Feng was not stingy with compliments. Then Lu Feng saw a luxuriously dressed butler running out of the manor. He wished he could turn into a stool and have Lu Feng step on him. Come down!
"It doesn't have to be like this."
Lu Feng jumped off Baima's body. The housekeeper immediately got up from the ground and respectfully invited the monk in front of him to the manor. Inside the blockhouse, there were naturally female slaves holding butter tea, adding tea to Lu Feng.
Lu Feng didn't have any deep feelings. He would drink a bowl if he had one. When the pot held by the slave girl was empty, he would get another pot.
A steady stream.
His belly was like a sea with no bottom. He could eat and drink quickly and deliciously. When the housekeeper saw this, he didn’t dare to say anything and kept urging the people behind him. When people serve butter tea, they must not cut off the worship of this master. He knows in his heart that this is a Buddha similar to the master. This Buddha drank all the butter tea in the manor. That is also their fault. They have never worshiped the good Buddha.
While he asked the kitchen to make butter tea quickly, he went to find his master. He kept wiping sweat on his face with the handkerchief in his hand. The housekeeper was so nervous that his breathing was intermittent. Lu Feng was standing at the small window. Seeing the anxious look on the steward's face, he remained calm, stood up, stretched out his bowl, and asked the servant next to him to fill his wooden bowl with tea.
The housekeeper didn’t know that his every move was known to others. When he went outside the master’s tower, he heard many sounds of “great joy” coming from inside the master’s tower. He just knew that it was best not to interrupt the master's good deeds at this time, otherwise...
Thinking of the fate of those yeba who had ruined the master's good deeds, he beat him A shiver.
But after thinking about the consequences of neglecting a virtuous master, he gritted his teeth and knocked on the door.
Sure enough, after the sound of "Da Le" inside was interrupted, the master's unhappy voice came out from inside: "You don't eat what the wolf eats - who will give you the food at this time?" How dare you bother me?
Aren't you afraid that I will peel off your skin, suppress you under the pagoda, and make you spend eternity in the Vajra Hell without ever being reincarnated? "
The master is not joking, the master is really angry. Hearing these words, the housekeeper is sweating profusely, but he still said: "Sir, master, there is a master riding a white yak who said He wants to see you. He said that he has brought a decree from the Buddha and wants to ask him to see him.
The master was already drinking tea. He asked me to come to him quickly, saying that I was very anxious, as if my eyebrows were burning. "
The sound of "Da Le" inside completely stopped.
After a while, the door opened, and immediately a filthy smell rushed out from inside the door. The housekeeper did not dare Showing any displeasure, he lowered his head and did not dare to look inside. The sound of boots made a sound, and a monk walked out from inside. He was dressed gorgeously, but he had dark bags under his eyes and dull eyes. But it still exposed the fact that his spirit was low and his cultivation was declining.
It was Lu Feng who came to find the master of the Discipline Academy.
But unfortunately, it is of no use anymore.
——He did not strictly uphold the mantra here, let alone practice it. Even the precepts were not taken into account. Under such circumstances, his cultivation was constantly weakening, and even the mantra They are all weak and powerless, which is what they should be. Even now, a middle-aged man who has been drained by wine and sex, how does he look like the "wisdom" monk he once was?
He looks so weak now that he can't even hold a murder knife!
A man like an eagle?
Bullshit.
It’s just a ball of cotton.
He walked out of it, his head covered with sweat. I don’t know if he was scared or tired. He repeated: "The master riding a white yak?"
Get After confirming, the wise master came out, and he immediately felt uneasy. He didn't know what was wrong with him, so he asked a master to come and find him in person.
He tidied himself up a little nervously, hung a string of rosary beads around his neck, tried hard to look like a monk, and then said: "Go, go, go, you Minion, lead the way!
Have you ever neglected this guru? "
" Never, never. "The housekeeper hunched over and led the way, saying repeatedly.
"That's good, that's good. ”
The master with the word “Zhi” walked towards the tower room without knowing where to put his anxious hands. When he saw Lu Feng, he couldn’t believe it. But after looking at it carefully for a long time, he relaxed a little and said: "Are you, are you, are you Yongzhen?
Yongzhen who was sent to Zahu Langnuo Mountain?
Why do you look like this now? ”
In fact, what he should say is, how come you are still alive now? That place is not a place where people can survive, and he has also briefly seen Yongzhen’s appearance, but now it seems that Yongzhen Although he was still the same Yongzhen, there were still some differences.
The difference caused goosebumps to appear on his back.
Lu Feng Wuyou. Paying attention to these words of the master, he put the clean wooden bowl in his arms, sat down, looked up at this "senior brother", and did not answer his words, but turned around and opened the bowl. Pi Zi, just now said to this senior brother: "But the former Discipline Academy Senior Brother Zhihui? ”
"Hey! It's me."
Zhihui Monk responded to Lu Feng and looked at the master in surprise. He didn't know what he should say. Lu Feng also looked at him and was already convinced. Of course, he is already a master, but he is no longer a master.
Zhihui Monk is no longer the capable and disciplined monk he once was in the Endless White Pagoda Temple.
He has lost his cultivation and can no longer be regarded as a monk.
How should we talk about him?
madness? Or pitiful? Without a temple and Buddhist practice, his manor cannot be protected.
Everything is like the moon in the mirror, without exception.
Of course, after seeing such a corrupted Master Zhihui, Lu Feng had no idea how Elder Mingli managed to keep his cultivation from falling despite having an heir.
But the wise and regretful monk in front of him is gone, and he still indulges in it, indulges in it, and has no intention of repenting or making amends - he is not practicing, he wants to practice "great happiness" " Practicing the Supreme Yoga with Dakini needs to reach a certain level - at least not to a level where monks like Lu Feng and Zhi Hui can peep into it. It could be done just now.
He? Do you really have that ability? If he had, then he should not appear here, but should appear in Zhaju Temple or the four major Dharma Protector Temples, as a great Buddha!
So when he met the senior brother in front of him, Lu Feng was disappointed. Even if the guru in front of him went to the Endless White Pagoda Temple, it would not have any effect. His courage has been exhausted, and his Dharma has long since disappeared into the air along with the sweat shed by him lying on the woman's body.
At this moment, he is nothing more than a bag of wine and rice.
Don’t talk about doing big things with Elder Mingli.
Even now that a sly has come over, he is afraid that he will be eaten by the sly. Even reciting the incantation has no effect!
There is no need to save such people.
Lu Feng felt a little regretful, and stretched out his hand to erase the name on the leather in front of him. He also knew that this wipe of his also wiped out the life of the monk in front of him. He put the leather away, and Lu Feng stood still and looked straight at it. The wise monk in front of him, the wise monk in front of him, didn't know why, seeing Yongzhen like this, he suddenly felt a little inferior and ashamed, and then this inferiority and shame turned into a kind of anger.
It is this kind of anger that disappears even faster after appearing quickly.
Even his shoulders slumped.
‘The master of the sixth level. ’
‘The former iron master of the Discipline Academy. ’
Lu Feng was filled with disappointment. This was also the first time that he had completely seen the "fall" of a master, that is, Monk Zhiyun. Because the presiding master was disheartened by his appointment, he was not like this. , although he died in the snowy mountain in the end, he still looked like a guru. Monk Zhihui made it clear to him what the consequences would be if he, Lu Feng, stopped moving forward.
‘Don’t slack off! '
Lu Feng sighed in his heart. He told Monk Zhihui to ask his housekeeper and other servants to leave, leaving only the two of them. He had something to say to Monk Zhihui. .
Seeing that there were only two people left here, Lu Feng said casually: "Zhihui, let me ask you, are you willing to go back to the Endless White Pagoda Temple with me and Elder Mingli?"
Hearing these words, Zhihui Monk's expression suddenly changed. He immediately felt a bitter taste in his mouth, and he was even scared of the gall!
He didn't dare to say yes, and he didn't dare to say no.
He hesitated here.
Seeing this, Lu Feng also completed his goal. It seemed that he was unwilling, and his good days had come to an end. However, Lu Feng had no mercy for him. This is how it should be in the realm of esoteric dharma. If you are sailing on a sea of suffering, if you don't advance, you will retreat. When he learns the secret and is unwilling to join it, he will die.
Lu Feng still remembers what his "original master" said - if it doesn't work, Elder Mingli will do it himself.
Lu Feng took out the leather and continued to find the second master. After leaving the tower, Lu Feng said to Master Zhihui: "If I were you - I would have my last meal.< br>
Your good days have come to an end. Haven't you discovered that the Bodhisattva no longer protects you, the auspicious birds no longer stay at your home, and even your mastiffs are no longer loyal? "
After hearing this, the sweat on Master Zhihui's body was like a waterfall, flowing down his body. Of course he understood what Yongzhen monk meant, but he could not have imagined how things would turn out. After such a development, he did nothing and ended up like this. He was angry in his heart, but more of it was fear. He did not dare to be angry with the Yongzhen monk in front of him. The monk had a feeling of Elder Mingli when he was angry and Elder Mingzhi when he was punishing people.
He actually felt fear and fear in front of Yongzhen, so when faced with his inquiry, Monk Zhihui broke into a cold sweat. Gurgling, he said: “Guru, Guru. ”
He wanted to offer all his worldly possessions to the guru in front of him, and beg the guru in front of him to give him a way to survive, but the guru in front of him walked very fast, and there was no turning back at all. Lu Feng did not take this matter to heart. He rode on the white horse and quickly left the manor and headed to the next manor.
There were seven more people on the list listed by Elder Mingli. As for me, if I travel too late, I might not be able to catch up with the great show where the Master is pretending to die.
Lu Feng was very anxious!
(End of this chapter)