"Could it be your abbot doesn't have any hobbies?" Xiao Hua couldn't help interrupting Ming Shen's eloquence, rather than listening to him talk about the hobbies of the Great Zen Master Nirvana, it would be better to say that he was complaining , Talk about your history of blood and tears.
"Ass flattering!!!" Ming Shen replied without hesitation, "However, even if you pass his ass flattering, he will not agree to help you!"
"Usual hobbies! For example, what kind of Buddhist utensils and Buddhist teachings do you like?"
"No!" Ming Shen shook his head, but then he explained, "Of course, I don't practice Buddhism, so I don't know if the abbot likes it! But, speaking of liking"
Speaking of this, Ming Shen hesitated a little.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Hua suddenly came to the spirit and asked.
Mingshen thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "My abbot has a quirk, which was only discovered by the disciples in recent years"
"What quirk?"
"On the thirtieth day of the twelfth lunar month, my disciple went out to look for wine, but he was so drunk that he couldn't return to Jinshan Temple in time. At night, the water in the Chen River rose sharply, and my disciple risked his life and stole a tattered boat to cross the river. Suddenly, he saw the abbot sitting upright on the high stone by the river. At that time, the disciple was terrified and knelt down on the small boat to confess his sin. It¡¯s far away, but the abbot still hasn¡¯t opened his eyes or opened his mouth. Later, when the disciple entered the temple in fear, the abbot didn¡¯t seem to know about it. , at night, the disciple could no longer fall asleep, so he sneaked out and peeped secretly, guess what happened?"
"What's the matter?" Xiao Hua also became curious.
Ming Shen had a mysterious face and said: "There is no moon on the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month. The disciple saw the abbot sitting on the high stone again at some point, as if he fell asleep, until the east was dawn, and the morning sun The brilliance of the abbot shone on the abbot, and the abbot disappeared again! It was as if he had never appeared before. Do you think it is strange?"
"Thisisn't it strange?" Xiao Hua couldn't laugh or cry.
"Why isn't it strange? If it wasn't for something on your mind, if it wasn't for something who would stay up all night, staring in a daze at the river? Even the disciples wouldn't be aware of it?" Ming Shen obviously wanted to say "Which nun is thinking about", but Looking at Xiao Hua's bald head, he didn't dare to say it after all.
"Thirty of the twelfth lunar month?" Xiao Hua frowned, and said with a smile, "Today should be the twenty-seventh of the twelfth lunar month, right? It's only a few days away! Are you still planning to take a peek this year?"
"Of course, the disciple must come, and the disciple must see what secrets the abbot has in his heart!" Mingshen said with a stiff neck, as if he wanted to grab the abbot's handle with all his heart.
After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Hua understood that the Great Zen Master Ji Mie probably entered the silence around the 30th of the twelfth lunar month, and even the place where he entered the silence was the high stone on the edge of the Chen River, but for some reason he quickly escaped from the silence, and later Presumably, no matter what method the great Zen master Ji Mie uses, he can never enter ji again, so he is worried about it. Every year, he spends a night there to experience it, to find out the feeling of ji entering back then, right?
"Hey, sometimes being too persistent may not be a good thing!" Xiao Hua sighed in his heart, and said, "Little monk, it's best not to know too much about the secrets of others. Maybe you didn't pay attention to the great Zen Master Ji Mie once or twice. But if you are discovered by him three or four times, even if you want to eat meat and drink again, it is impossible! Think about it, if you hide here, poor monks can find you, and you are peeping next to you, can Master Ji Mie not know? ?¡±
Ming Shen's forehead broke out in cold sweat immediately, he nodded hastily and said: "I understand, I don't dare anymore!"
"Go, it's getting late, although it's still raining, but you have to go back to the temple, Zen Master Ji Mie is in a bad mood today, don't mess with him!" Xiao Hua said with a wave of his hand.
"Yes, disciple will go back now!" Ming Shen looked at the gloomy sky outside the cave, but couldn't figure out the time. After clasping his hands together and saluting, he left in a hurry.
Ming Shen left, Xiao Hua looked at the messy cave, and the scattered bones on the ground, and didn't want to stay any longer, walked out of the cave, and walked slowly along Chen Jiang in the rain. His mind was very chaotic, but he just couldn't figure it out. Because it seems that Zen Master Nirvana is so remorseful when he escaped from the Nirvana. Obviously, the Nirvana is extremely precious to the Buddha, and Jiang Liuer has been in Nirvana for a hundred years and has not woken up. Before the opportunity came, even if I found someone to wake him up, it might not be right.
After walking in a daze for a while, Xiao Hua felt that he was really tired, so he found a random place, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and calmed down in the torrential rain with all his heart turned to the sky!
This retreat, a few days passed by without realizing it, ?It made Xiao Hua open his eyes again, the day was even darker, the rain was heavier, and the water in Chenjiang also rose a lot.
"God's will is unpredictable, the situation is changing, who knows what tomorrow will be?" Xiao Hua raised his head and sighed. When Xiao Hua's gaze inadvertently saw the faint whiteness in the east, he suddenly thought, today is the thirtieth day of the twelfth lunar month! If it is as Mingshen said, then the Great Zen Master Ji Mie must be sitting on the high stone beside the Chenjiang River again!
"Hey, why don't you go and see! See if he has love in his heart!" Although he persuaded Ming Shen not to go, Xiao Hua himself became curious again, and flew down along Chen Jiang, thinking secretly in his heart, " If you can catch this so-called great Zen master by the tail, let's see if he dares to stop talking to Xiao!"
After several days of heavy rain, the water in the Chenjiang River has been very turbulent, and the inside is extremely turbid. There may be some upstream silt, or some branches withered grass, and occasionally some thick logs and drowned livestock. Some places were hit by disasters, and livestock were washed into Chenjiang.
Xiao Hua followed Chen Jiangfei carefully, and secretly released his soul consciousness. Sure enough, just under the Jinshan Temple, a high stone protruded abruptly, on which was sitting the Great Zen Master Nirvana. At this time, the great Zen master Ji Mie was really like Ji Mie, there was no sound, and there was no Buddha light around him. The torrential rain hit him more densely than the torrential water, and the monk's robe was already gone. Just wet, the bright bald head is full of water color, even in the darkness before dawn, you can see clearly.
Xiao Hua didn't dare to get too close, his soul consciousness swept across the Great Zen Master Nirvana and looked at other places, but he didn't see anything unusual, not to mention the nun, but there was no one.
Xiao Hua was a little disappointed, knowing that he was treating the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and just when he was about to retreat, his soul consciousness swept across the lower reaches of Chen Jiang, where there was a floating corpse up and down in the river. Xiao Hua was startled, and hurriedly turned his soul consciousness back again. After waiting for a while, he came with a sigh again, this floating corpse had long since lost its vitality.
"Life is short!" Xiao Hua turned around, and he didn't see clearly whether the floating corpse was a man or a woman in his soul consciousness, "This great Zen Master Nirvana is really Nirvana. Even if there is a floating corpse in front of my eyes, I don't know how to fish it"
Thinking of this, Xiao Hua's figure suddenly trembled, and a bright light flashed in his mind!
"Yes That's it!!!" Xiao Hua's face showed ecstasy, and then he looked at the Great Zen Master Ji Mie again, and looked at the sky light in the east again, not daring to be negligent, and pressed his head down the cloud , with a flick of his hand, he took out a huge colorful lotus from the yin and yang pool in the space, and he didn't know where he searched for it. As soon as the lotus fell into the rain, it immediately gave birth to colorful brilliance, blocking the heavy rain from the lotus !
"Nanwu Maitreya Buddha" Xiao Hua declared the Buddha's name and said, "I pray sincerely, I hope this action of this disciple can save Jiang Liu'er's life!"
Said, Xiao Hua shook his hand again, and Jiang Liu'er, who had his eyes closed tightly, was also taken out by him and sent into the colorful lotus. After a while, Xiao Hua pushed his hand, and the colorful lotus He took Jiang Liu'er and fell into Chen Jiang. It's also weird, at first Xiao Hua was still a little worried, fearing that the lotus would sink in the water, or that Jiang Liu'er would fall into the river. But after watching for a while, Xiao Hua knew that his worries were unnecessary. When Jiang Liu'er entered the space, he was only five or six years old. Liu'er is still in solitude, a hundred years has left no trace on him, he is still like a child at this time, the colorful lotus is more than enough to dress him up, and he is as stable as a small boat.
Seeing the colorful lotus drifting away for a few feet, Xiao Hua was about to use the technique of disappearing from the demon world, but suddenly his heart jumped again, and he thought to himself: "No, the colorful lotus is too dazzling! With the old monk's How can you tolerate such a Buddha treasure?"
After thinking about it, Xiao Hua flew to the riverside in a hurry, wanting to change it to something else, but, where the soul consciousness noticed, on the high stone, there seemed to be a slight movement of the Great Zen Master Nirvana, and a glimmer of brilliance appeared in the sky! Xiao Hua was in a hurry, knowing that this opportunity was fleeting, with a wave of his hand, the colorful lotus fell into the space, Jiang Liuer's figure was in a hurry, and there was no particularly good arrangement, Xiao Hua saw that there happened to be a The broken wooden basin was sent over without even thinking about it, and I hurriedly disappeared into the void again.
Xiao Hua's figure had just disappeared, and the eyes of the Great Zen Master Ji Mie were opened, and it just so happened that the east was about to dawn, and thousands of brilliance flew past, "Amitabha" The Great Zen Master Ji Mie proclaimed the Buddha's name, and the voice It is full of loneliness, regret and helplessness
Following the birth of the Buddhist name of the Great Zen Master Ji Mie, the torrential rain actually subsided, and the clouds over Jinshan Temple became thinner visible to the naked eye.
"Huh?" The great Zen master Ji Mie was facing Chen Jiang. When he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Liu'er sitting in the broken wooden basin with his palms folded in silence!
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