Chapter 29: A Buddhist Dharma
“How do you enjoy watching it?”
“Very good, very good!”
The fat Taoist pretended to be very satisfied and praised, his eyes quickly Attracted by the Buddhist beads in Yang Zhu's hand.
"Fellow Taoist, I think this Buddhist bead was transformed from a monster and will bring you trouble in the future. It is better to give it to Pindao and let Pindao help you refine it."
The fat Taoist's expression was serious, and he looked like he was righteous and selfless. It was really what he said.
"It doesn't matter, I can suppress it, Taoist priest doesn't have to worry about it." Yang Zhu smiled and refused.
"Immortal Lord Immeasurable, it is the duty of a poor Taoist to conquer demons, so why bother to say it?"
The fat Taoist's face was red, his smile was bright, and he was talking in vain. His big hand stretched out.
“No, I can handle it myself.”
Yang Zhu still shook his head and did not let go at all. He knew the other person's character very well, and he had the same resemblance to the black dog.
Seeing this, the fat Taoist's body trembled. Seeing that it was too soft, he had no choice but to be hard!
But the fat Taoist glanced at Yang Zhu, and immediately gave up the idea, whispering:
"This kid doesn't look simple, Taoist, I will never get a good harvest..."
Yang Zhu is dressed in white, spotless, and as airy as a fairy. He looks like a "hard stubble" at first glance. Don't steal the chicken but lose the rice when the time comes.
With the fat Taoist's shrewdness, he would never try randomly.
"Then we'll meet again later."
After saying that, Yang Zhu turned around and was about to leave. When Duan De saw this, he immediately chased after him.
"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist, Pindao is sincerely helping you refine monsters, and there is absolutely no second intention!"
Yang Zhu didn't want to continue pretending, and showed his cards: "I said Taoist Master Duan De ,You think I will believe what you say?”
"You...you actually know Pindao."
After his identity was revealed, Duan De lost his confidence. After all, he had a "famous reputation" and was very unpopular. Many people said nothing about him. I hate it to the core.
A guy dug up your ancestral grave. Who would not be angry?
"Actually, it's not that I can't give it to you."
As Yang Zhu sat down on the chair, he played with the Buddhist beads in his hand and spoke casually.
"Hehe, I knew my little friend was very generous and would never be so heartless."
Seeing that there was still hope, Duan De immediately changed his title and sat down opposite Yang Zhu with a bright smile.
"I am also interested in this string of Buddhist beads, but it is not impossible to give up, but Taoist priest, you have to tell me something in exchange."
"Please tell me, I have nothing to do with you. Don’t say anything!”
“I know you can’t put such effort into something like this, you must have other plans.”
When Yang Zhu spoke, he kept paying attention to the changes in the other person's expression. Sure enough, after listening, Duan De's expression obviously fluctuated.
"There is no way such a thing can happen..."
Although he tried his best to conceal it, he could not escape Yang Zhu's eyes.
"Let's not talk about it then."
Yang Zhu stood up and left. When he was about to reach the stone gate, Duan De finally couldn't help but stop him.
"Stay here, little friend!"
Finally took the bait!
Yang Zhu stopped and did not look back, waiting for the other party to speak.
"Ahem!" Duan De cleared his throat before continuing: "According to Master Dao's observation, there should be a secret room here."
"Where is it?" Yang Zhu turned around , asked in a neutral tone.
"Just under the withered bones!"
Duan De said as he pushed the skeleton down, and it fell apart with a crash, revealing the entire stone bed. "..."
Yang Zhu was dumbfounded. You have already paid for it, so you can't show any respect.
Only then did he discover that there was a groove hidden underneath the dead bones, and the shape of the groove was exactly the same as the prayer beads.
No wonder Duan De said he wanted to get the Buddhist beads. It turned out to be the key to the secret room.
“Wait a moment!”
Yang Zhu was about to open it, but Duan De hurriedly stopped him with a smirk on his face.
“Now that Taoist friends know this, there must be an explanation for how to divide the treasures inside.”
“What do you think.”
Duan De straightened his Taoist robe after hearing this: "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, how about we all rely on our abilities and how much we can get depends on each individual?"
"Okay." Yang Zhu readily agreed.
"Hey, you can open it then."
Duan De seemed to have succeeded in his plan, his smile became brighter, his fat hands kept rubbing, ready to take action at any time.
Yang Zhu put the beads into the groove, and they fit perfectly.
The next moment, bursts of golden Buddha light emerged from the beads, shining on the wall behind the stone bed. After a while, a pattern of Buddha statues gradually appeared.
The Buddha statue is outlined with golden lines, and the golden light is shining. Every stroke is natural and lifelike, as if it will come alive in the next moment.
The moment the Buddha statue appeared, the heavenly sound fell from the sky, like the sound of Buddha singing in Zen, and also like the sound of ancient sacrifices, like thunder piercing the ears, echoing in the mind.
For a moment, Yang Zhu seemed to see an eminent monk chanting his own scriptures in Buddhist sounds before he was seated.
All the teachings of eminent monks are contained in them, and they have profound and unfathomable meanings.
Yang Zhu was silent for a moment in the sound of Buddha, his mind gradually calmed down, and he carefully understood the mystery of Buddhism.
Amitabha Buddha has great wisdom and single-handedly allowed Buddhism to take root in the Western Desert and became the dominant one. Buddhist temples were everywhere in the area, making it difficult for other forces to survive there.
The shadow of an eminent monk appeared in front of Yang Zhu, constantly reciting scriptures, his face full of pathos to save all sentient beings.
Yang Zhu was not interested in Buddhism, but Taoism and Dharma were interlinked, and he could gain different insights through Buddhism, so he fell silent into Buddhism.
“Oh~ This kid has some skills. He can even open a door and feel something.”
Duan De couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Yang Zhu standing motionless. Based on his knowledge, he had already guessed the reason.
"In that case, don't blame Master Tao for being ruthless..."
Seeing this, Duan De smiled even brighter, thinking that this is a great opportunity, so the treasure belongs to him of!
Just as he was about to enter the stone gate, the Buddha statue shot out a ray of Buddha light, freezing it in place and unable to move at all.
“Damn it, Master Dao can’t move!”
Duan De struggled violently, but the Buddha's light was like a needle that fixed the sea and was difficult to shake.
He could only stay where he was, watching the various treasures in the secret room. It was clear that they were only a few steps away, but there was no way to get them. He felt miserable in his heart.
"You damn bald lad, how dare you tease the Taoist Master, don't let me recover, or I will knock you off!"
Fortunately, you can still move your mouth, this guy is furious, He kept cursing, when had he ever been so aggrieved?
Yang Zhu's mind was ethereal, blocking out all sounds from the outside world and listening to the profound recitation of Buddhist teachings.
The method recited by the eminent monk is similar to the mental method like the Pure Heart Sutra, which can make people's minds calm, calm their minds, and dispel all evil spirits and refine them.
Finally, Yang Zhu gained some insights from that artistic conception and kept a passage of scripture firmly in his mind.
Half an hour had passed by the time he recovered.
ps: I don’t know if anyone has a book. If so, I hope they won’t. I need to read more in the new book period. Thank you!
(End of this chapter)