On Sunday, my mind is now focused on saving Xia Lan’s body and taking care of others. Seeing everything, I am in a hurry. "Senior Liu, let’s go. I don’t want Lan Lan to suffer for one more minute."
LiuReFeng nodded and yan cold Qi Li called a mass of gas, and the gas flew south.
Chongsheng Temple is located in the southwest of Sanli, Cangshan, at the foot of Yingle Peak. It is backed by the towering Cangshan and faces the vastness. clear lake is only half a day’s walk from the largest province in China.
Chongsheng Temple was built in the first year. The girls’ literature was originally located in the west of the Three Pagodas, near Cangshan Mountain. Ten years ago, there were more than 190 houses and more than 11,400 buddhas, including three pavilions, seven floors, nine halls and a hundred mansions.
Buddhism was free in the Western Han Dynasty. The Shaolin Temple was founded in the Central Plains from the Wei and Jin Dynasties when Dharma crossed the river. After more than 2,000 years, it developed vigorously. Although the northwest was in a border area at that time, the Buddhist scriptures were vigorously publicized by the ruling class, so Chongsheng Temple was called the Buddhist holy land at that time.
Nowadays, the times advocate theism, but the indispensable part of Buddhist China culture is still deeply loved by the majority of Buddhists. After thousands of years, Chongsheng Temple has lost its former glory, but it is also an important branch of Buddhist culture.
When Liu Ruofeng and his party arrived at Chongsheng Temple on Sunday, it was already noon the next day. Wang Xing saw the majestic Chongsheng Temple and sighed, "It’s a good thing that a Buddhist temple is so majestic, even Shaolin Temple is far behind."
At this time, when they heard a noise, they saw a group of monks rushing out and standing solemnly beside the young, middle-aged and old.
"Amitabha" heard the Buddha’s name and saw an old monk coming slowly from the mountain, followed by four grotesque monks who were over lent and all murmured the Buddha’s name.
Before Liu Refeng laughed, he put his hands together and said, "I haven’t seen the master for many days."
The old monk laughed. "It’s gratifying that Liu Jushi hasn’t seen the repair for a few days and has seen the exquisite work. Congratulate the old woman for not coming to meet him from afar. I hope Liu Jushi will forgive me a lot."
Liu ruofeng said, "the master is a Taoist monk, and the cultivation has reached the realm of immortality, immortality, filth, impurity, increase and decrease. It must care about secular red tape. Isn’t it detrimental to the master’s reputation?"
The old monk laughed and said, "I realize that the world is often in danger and the land is fragile, and there are four hardships and five yin. I am born and die, and the variation of hypocrisy is the main source of evil. Therefore, it is not against the world to observe the gradual departure from life and death."
LiuReFeng disguised terms to say "brother taught"
The old monk reciprocated and said, "Liu Jushi is welcome."
Liu ruofeng said, "the master really has something to ask for this mountain, and he still hopes that the master can help."
The old monk looked at Liu Refeng and others, and when Xia Lan’s face turned low, he read a sentence of Buddha’s name saying, "I know that Liu Jushi’s visit is aimed at the devil’s birth, which is really unfortunate Amitabha."
Liu ruofeng is another "master"
The old monk interrupted Liu Ruofeng’s words and said, "Liu Jushi, you don’t have to say anything. I know in my heart that the demon king has entrusted the human body and the world with color change, and all things panic. However, the old monk’s observation of the celestial phenomena last night has changed a lot, which shows that it is rare for the entrusted person to have a strong will and a special constitution to suppress the demon king’s demon nature."
Sunday said excitedly, "I still hope that the help of the master can save my lover’s life."
The old monk said, "There is a reason for the world, and there is a reason for the world; There is a reason for the fate of the world, and there is a reason for the fate of the world. This is cause and effect and fate. I will try my best. "
Sunday said with joy, "Thank you, Master."
The old monk said, "This benefactor doesn’t have to be happy too early. The demon king’s power, Dalian Fire Phoenix, is also afraid of three points. Can he take out his yuan god and update the girl’s literature for the first time and influence the old woman with Buddhism?"
At this time, Xia Lan suddenly jumped up in a coma with a very painful expression on her face.
It turns out that at this time, "Ding Dong" and "Ding Dong" came from Chongsheng Temple and hit the Buddha’s bell. This Buddha’s bell is the condensation place of Buddhist teachings of eminent monks in past dynasties. Xia Lan belongs to pure Yin body and seals the Buddha’s bell. The heart can’t help but beat with the Buddha’s bell rhyme. The demon resisted the Buddha’s bell and the magic burst and cried, which made Xia Lan annoyed and extremely uncomfortable.
The old monk held out his palm a few steps ago and gently patted Xia Lan on the forehead. The girl read the word "Amitabha" in her body. continuous shooting counted the palms of Xia Lan people, and it was not so painful to be quiet. People fell asleep again.
Liu Ruofeng laughed. "Come and introduce this master to me. It is the three famous holy monks in Chongsheng Temple. Now the master of dust presides over everything in Chongsheng Temple. Behind the master are the three holy monks who value the four brothers most: the cloud, the law, the destruction and the existence."
They looked around and saw that Yinyun’s chubby face was full of laughter, where he silently recited Buddhist scriptures, but his eyes wandered around and it looked like six roots were not clean.
Thin as a bamboo pole because of the law, eyes closed slightly, hands surrounded silently, not fat or thin because of extinction, but short and like a 12-year-old child with a shiny face as if he had stolen a lot of greasy meat; Because now he is a handsome man with a sword-shaped eyebrow and a Chinese character face, there is a majestic momentum that makes people respect at first sight
As soon as these four people were free there, there was a majestic momentum. Zhou Tianshen explored the past and found that among the four people, the highest was due to dharma practice, followed by the cloud, which was due to existence and extinction.
And even if it is the lowest, it has reached the initial state of Wu Shen, and the highest state of Wu Shen has reached the middle state of Wu Shen because of the cloud.
They adjusted their clothes and said, "I have seen several masters."
Master Chen laughed. "Dear benefactors, you are welcome. My four brothers all had their own painful experiences before they entered Buddhism. Now that the world is gone, it is a kind of fate to worship the old master."
Looking at Sunday, the eyes are full of wonder. "The donor’s bones are strange and talented, but it seems that the donor has been seriously injured and his weight has to be broken. If he doesn’t find a way to cure him, he will stop here." The speech is full of regret.
On Sunday, if you don’t laugh, "The master is an outsider, and naturally white people pay attention to a causal cycle all their lives. I have today’s results, maybe the day before yesterday’s results, or maybe it’s a bitter test."
The master of the dust was one leng and immediately burst out laughing. "The benefactor is quite wise."
Sunday sighed, "I have not been free and easy. If this is the case, I will not let the people around me suffer so much." Looking at Xia Lan, I am full of remorse and love.
When the dust master saw that Sunday’s eyes were known, he smiled and said, "Dear benefactors, please follow me and my two brothers to study and maybe save this girl from the magic road." Before the lead, Liu Refeng and his party were in the middle because of the cloud, the law, the extinction and the break.
Everyone turned the hillside into the attic of several monasteries, entered the back hill and climbed the stone stairs. Suddenly, everyone’s eyes lit up, but they saw thousands of rocks and valleys, and the lush forests of Yunxing Xiawei covered the whole Chongsheng Temple. The spring water "drummed" from the river and merged into a big river "wow", and the "bang" sound was compelling, starting up bursts of water droplets at the bottom of the river.
The birds in the forest were frightened, and the "slag" flew into a soft arc and disappeared into the sunshine all over the sky. The breeze shook the trees and seemed to want to drag the fierce sun over the trees and shed red on the smooth and undulating water. The beautiful peaks lined with jade and the clear stream was like a fairyland.
Wang Xing said in amazement, "I didn’t expect to see such beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River in such a border area in the northwest, but it was a surprise."
They turned a few hills and came to an elegant bamboo house. The dust master motioned for everyone to pause and tap the bamboo door before themselves. Three steps back disguised terms said, "Two brothers and younger brothers came to visit after the dust."
Cried the bamboo out of an old voice, "Amitabha is kind and kind, and I know what you came for."
The dust asked, "What’s your opinion?"
The old voice added, "Maybe this is God’s will. Now that you have come, stay."
Suddenly a surprise came from the room and cheered, "It’s so familiar. It’s an old friend. Come on, it’s Sunday. Haha, it really is Sunday."
It turned out that there was no news from Han Yu for a long time.
On Sunday, when I heard this sound, I was stunned and immediately saw a figure rushing out of the room to take a closer look. It was Han Yu’s face full of sorrow, and immediately burst into a smile and said, "Han Yu is really you" and ran to tightly embrace Han Yu with a red eye. "Good brother, I am worried about you."
Han Yu laughed. "I’m fine. You see, I’m not here well."
On Sunday, I keenly felt that Han Yu had changed a lot. She became sunny and clear, and her eyes could not see any hatred.
This change is gratifying and surprising.
Chapter two hundred and twenty-one The six great divisions in the wheel of karma Buddha’s Light
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