I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Vol 2 Chapter 908: When we meet at Ping An Temple, the magic star brings harm to all beings

In the Buddhist philosophy, the world is a vast sea of ​​suffering, and death is not a tragic end, it is the "cause of practice" reaching the "effect of the other shore", but a transcendent liberation.

Therefore, "death", in their view, is a kind of "passage."

Even in front of the grave of the eminent monk of Dedao, those who went to the grave could happily say "Congratulations".

But the little monk in front of Yi Lin didn't seem to be deeply enlightened. When he talked about "Master Dry Leaf has passed away", a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes and was caught by Yi Lin.

So Yi Lin didn't feel disappointed to say congratulations, and then asked, "Excuse me, is Wang Xiaohu there?"

"The donor is talking about Junior Brother Chunzhen?"

"Puff..." Yi Lin's mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't help laughing: "What are you talking about Chun and Chun?"

"Senior brother Chunzhen, who was commonly known as Wang Xiaohu, came from Qingniu Village before he was shaved."

"...If there is no other popular name named Wang Xiaohu in your temple, it is... Monk Chunzhen."

Yi Lin silently mourned for the Lao Wang's house next door in Qingniu Village for three seconds, and under the guidance of the young monk, he came to the Buddhist hall in the Ping An Temple.

By the way, the younger monk who led the way is older than the tiger, and belongs to the "Ji" generation, and the Buddha's name is "Ji Mo".

Look at other people's Buddhist titles, and you will become "Master of Ji Mo" in the future. It sounds so lonely...Ah no, it sounds so tall.

Wang Xiaohu's "sincere and honest" sounded so awkward, how innocent, and it sounded like the master of "Zhusheng".

Inside the Buddhist hall,

"Tuk, tuk, tuk, tuk..."

With oil lamps, the golden statue of the Buddha in the center of the temple exudes a hazy glow. In addition, the sandalwood in the temple is curled up, and the back of a bald head is facing the main entrance of the temple. Knocking on the wooden fish, chanting Buddhist scriptures. This situation and this scene are like the same painting, giving people the illusion that time freezes at this moment and no longer goes by.

The lonely little master whispered to the monk in the temple: "Junior Brother Chunzhen, someone is looking for you again."

"Hey~" The monk sitting on the futon in the center of the Buddhist hall heard the words, stopped knocking on the wooden fish, and let out a long sigh: "Xiu'er benefactor, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, looking back is the shore, the beautiful man, like a cloud of smoke. The poor monk has entered the Buddhist monk and converted to refuge. My buddha, please Xiu'er benefactor, or don’t want to be obsessed with it, quickly...fuck?"

The monk turned around while talking.

Halfway through, the monk's face still showed awe-inspiring righteousness, the light was dim, and he looked like an eminent monk, but when the monk turned his head completely and saw Yi Lin's face clearly, his eyes suddenly widened. , A sentence of "fuck" completely destroyed his Dharma cumin temperament in an instant.

"Junior Brother Chunzhen, mind calm, mind calm." Ji Mo reminded.

"Ahem..." Monk Chunzhen, the former Wang Xiaohu, looked a little embarrassed, scratching his bare head, and asked with some uncertainty: "Brother Lin?"

After four years of absence, Yi Lin has changed a lot. Although Wang Xiaohu recognized it from his eyebrows, he was not sure.

"Little Tiger, long time no see." Yi Lin smiled.

"Brother Lin! Why are you here!" Upon hearing that, Wang Xiaohu immediately confirmed the identity of the deceased, and rushed forward without any shame. He hugged Yi Lin hard, the excitement between his eyebrows could not be hidden: "I haven't seen Brother Lin in four years, you Still the same style!"

Seeing the reunion of the deceased in the Buddhist hall, the lonely little master left quietly. After reminding him to say that the Buddhist hall should be quiet and not to make a loud noise, he reluctantly shook his head and left here, leaving the two brothers to reminisce about the past.

Wang Xiaohu didn’t dare to laugh and make trouble in the Buddhist hall. It was disrespectful to the Buddha, so Wang Xiaohu took Yi Lin to the backyard of Ping An Temple. The purpose is to talk to each other about the experience of the past four years.

After Yi Lin left Wang Xiaohu, he said plainly. In fact, it's not very complicated. It's nothing more than cultivating on the mountain and getting along with the teachers and brothers in harmony. He Lin Yi is very popular and other big truths.

As for the experience in the black wind and sand sea, Yi Lin felt that it was unnecessary and ignored the past.

Wang Xiaohu touched his bald head. From the lines of Yi Lin’s words, he learned that Lin Yi, his brother from the same village, was admired and admired in the first mysterious gate, Tianjian Gate, and admired and admired extremely in his heart. His story is nothing special. Since Zen Master Kuye brought him to Ping'an Temple, Wang Xiaohu, as a lay disciple, has listened to the Dharma in Ping'an Temple;

Time flies, and the sun and the moon alternate. Wang Xiaohu is edified by the Dharma day by day. Later, when his brain gets hot, he shaved and became a monk. He officially became a disciple of the "Chun" generation in Ping'an Temple and began to practice Buddhism.

Speaking of it, one of the biggest differences between Buddhism and Taoism is that Taoism seeks to gain the Tao and become immortal, so that it is Taoism; while Buddhist disciples seek righteous fruit and become Buddha in the flesh. , The golden body is innocent, showing all kinds of magical powers.

Taoist exercises produce spiritual energy pill, while Buddhism exercises produce colored glaze relics.

Although Wang Xiaohu has a relationship with the Buddha, his practice time is still short.

In a few brief words, after four years of experience, Yi Lin asked about Zen Master Dry Leaf.

Zen Master Kuye can be said to be the guide of Wang Xiaohu and the Buddhism Road. When Yi Lin mentioned it, Wang Xiaohu, who was originally enthusiastic, had red eyes and a bit of crying in his voice. .

It turned out that after Zen Master Dry Leaf returned to Ping An Temple, he immediately introduced Wang Xiaohu to Zen Master Tianxin.

During Wang Xiaohu's time as a lay disciple to observe the Dharma, almost all the Zen masters withered leaves with him.

About half a year after Zen Master Kuye returned to the temple, Zen Master Kuye had a few days, behaving strangely, in Wang Xiaohu's description, it seemed that there was something on his mind. After a few days of weird behavior, suddenly one night, Zen Master Withered Leaf was sitting on a futon in his room, and after one night, there was no sound... passed away.

"That's right!" Wang Xiaohu said as he slapped his forehead and screamed. Before Yi Lin could ask a question, he rushed back into the room, took out a small yellow cloth bag from under the bed, and gave it to Yi Lin said, "Brother Lin, I almost forgot. A few days before his death, Zen Master Dry Leaf said something weird."

Yi Lin took the kit, weighed its contents, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"The Zen Master Dry Leaf said, if one day, when someone comes from a distance, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, I will hand over this kit if I want. Brother Lin, I never thought that you are Dry Leaf. The deceased that the Zen master said."

Yi Lin was taken aback for a moment, and what seemed to be a slip of paper in the bag was light and fluttering. He was a little uncertain: "Are you sure that before Zen Master Kuye died...Ah, yeah, before he passed away and returned to the west, I was the one who said the ‘old man’?"

"Amitabha Buddha." Wang Xiaohu folded his hands together, closed his eyes and bowed his head: "The Buddha said, everything is useful; the master said,'If I want to', so Xiaohu said it was Brother Lin, and that was Brother Lin. Because Brother Lin is me. An old friend with the master, and Xiaohu is willing."

Wang Xiaohu's expression was serious and serious. But I don't know why, Yi Lin looked at Wang Xiaohu with a bald head, and said "Amitabha Buddha" in front of him. Yi Lin couldn't help but want to laugh.

Since Wang Xiaohu had said so, Yi Lin was doing his part.

He opened the kit in front of Wang Xiaohu, and as he weighed it, it was really a note.

There are twelve words written in the note:

"The magic star will appear, causing harm to the common people, Tianxuan Academy!"