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There is a small temple in a remote area of ??Lingnan. Compared with the thousand-year-old temples in the famous mountains, this temple has a long history and is not well-known. However, in recent years, the reputation of this temple has spread widely in the surrounding areas, and some Many people come here specifically to offer incense. It is said that there is a master in the temple who is very spiritual.
At this time, in the wing at the back of the temple, there was an old monk wearing cassocks who was cleaning up the room. After cleaning up, he put on a brand new cassock and walked out of the wing. In the courtyard outside, there were a group of young novice monks and monks who saw the old monk coming out. , all of them knelt down with pitiful expressions on their faces, clasping their hands together and chanting the Buddha's name.
This old monk is Master Huilun. He is one of the few enlightened monks with profound Buddhist teachings. He has been saving all sentient beings throughout his life. Some people say that if there is a spark on the day when Master Huilun passes away, the relics will definitely come out. If it is buried in the ground for a few years, there will definitely be relics. The achievement of being able to emerge from a body without decay is far beyond what ordinary eminent monks can achieve. To put it bluntly, it is due to insufficient cultivation.
Master Huilun stood at the door of the wing and said to the novices and monks in front of him: "I will enter reincarnation when I leave. If I leave my golden body in the world, I can suppress evil, subjugate demons, and save thousands of orphans." Soul, immeasurable merit, Amitabha"
Master Huilun knew that he would never come back, so he left his last words. The relics cremated after his death will be sent to temples in famous mountains and rivers for worship. If there is any evil happening somewhere, Huilun will be invited. The relics of Master Lun went to suppress and continue to create sentient beings. This kind of relics refined by the enlightened monks are the nemesis of all demons and monsters. It really complies with that sentence, evil cannot defeat good.
It¡¯s just that nowadays, most eminent monks do not have relics after they are cremated, at least within a hundred years.
Master Huilun knew that he was about to die, but his face showed no change at all. The clouds were calm and the wind was gentle, and the ancient well was not rippled. It seemed as if what he was talking about was something external to him, and he had already ignored his own life and death.
Master Huilun left Lingnan for Lingxi. After a day and night, others arrived at the construction site. After he got off the car in a dusty state, he did not look at the half-built cable-stayed bridge. Instead, he suddenly felt something. He looked at Wang Changsheng who was leaning on the Alfa.
Wang Changsheng was quite far away and felt the other person's gaze. When he saw Master Huilun, he was stunned for a moment. He felt an imminent feeling coming from the string of beads in his arms. He understood and walked toward the master from a distance. A gift.
Wang Changsheng has always been an ordinary person, and he is calm and calm when things happen, but what is rare is that when he saw Hui Lun, he showed a respectful attitude.
This rosary has been practiced with Hui Lun for decades and has already become spiritually connected. It can be regarded as a personal belonging to each other. There is an indelible feeling between them.
Master Huilun politely raised his palms towards him in salute. At this time, Xu Mubai came over and said very respectfully: "Thank you, Master, for coming to help me all the way. I really ran into trouble, so I had no choice but to let my grandfather contact you."
Master Huilun said: "It's all cause and effect, the donor doesn't need to care."
Mr. Cui and Xu Mubai stepped forward to tell Huilun about the accident on the bridge. The master's expression did not change much from beginning to end. On the contrary, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but sighed and shook his head, looking particularly melancholy.
After listening to Chief Engineer Cui¡¯s words, the master pronounced the Buddha¡¯s name and then said: ¡°I don¡¯t have to go to the mountain. Let¡¯s go to the foot of the mountain together.¡±
Chief Engineer Cui was stunned and asked: "Down the mountain, down the valley?"
Huilun said: "Actually, I have been here many years ago when I was traveling, and I stayed here for a few days, so I am not unfamiliar with it. This Tangya Mountain can be regarded as one of the former Nanqianlong places, but there is only one head here. The half-dead dragon is considered half-dead."
"What Master Huilun said made Xu Mubai, Chief Engineer Cui and others look half-comprehensive, but there must have been an idea in their hearts, that it sounded really awesome, and there was a sense of incomprehension.
Kunlun Mountain is the ancestor of all mountains. The mountain range from Kunlun to Qinling is divided into three major Qianlongs, Zhongqian, Nanqian and Beiqian. The Tangya Mountain chain belongs to the Nanqianlong, which was formed after it was divided from the Qinling Mountains. In the situation of two waters protecting one dragon, there was an ancient country here a long time ago, and its dragon veins were separated from this Nangan dragon. It was a pity that when the ancient dynasty collapsed, the national master used the land of this dragon vein in order to protect the fate of the country. Qi wanted to protect the dynasty to survive, but in the end all the efforts were wasted. The line of the Nanqian dragon was destroyed, and the other dragon ended up half-dead and was crushed at the foot of Tangya Mountain.
From this point of view, it is a bit like the branch of Baima Mountain, except that the Qianlong Vein here is much more powerful than the branch of Baima Mountain.
This line of Nanqianlong has been abolished, but a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, so it¡¯s notA phoenix with fallen grass is not as good as a chicken, a dragon is a dragon, and it is no longer an insect when it is dead.
Master Huilun explained: "Two waters protect a dragon. Below the valley is the vein of the Nangan Dragon Vein, which is the backbone of the dragon. The bridge piles you laid here happened to hit the backbone of the dragon, and it was If it was interrupted abruptly, the bridge would naturally not be able to be closed in the end."
Chief Engineer Cui opened his mouth and was at a loss. Xu Mubai suppressed his surprise and asked, "What should we do?"
"Let's go down first and then talk"
The group of people circled down from the mountain. It took nearly two hours to circle down to the valley. On a river below, a total of eighteen bridge piles were driven in two rows from both sides. They were about 100 meters high and each had a diameter of at least seven meters. Eight meters wide, it doesn't look big when you look at it from a distance. Only when you are at the bottom of the valley do you feel that these bridge piles are standing upright. It is quite majestic.
Master Huilun raised his head and looked up at the sky for a long time. He closed his eyes and murmured an obscure scripture in his mouth. It was the Buddha's Dragon Crushing Sutra. It is said that a long time ago, there was an evil dragon who did evil. The earth was turned upside down and the people were in dire straits. The mountains and rivers that passed by were disturbed by the clouds and turmoil, which harmed many people. Finally, a Buddha appeared and used a sutra to suppress them, suppressing them until they could not be reincarnated for eternity.
The Dragon Crushing Sutra was carved on a stone pillar.
Master Huilun suddenly put his hands together and said Amitabha, then took a deep breath, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood on a bridge pile.
The master raised his finger and was about to reach it on the bridge pillar when Wang Changsheng said quietly: "Master, why are you doing this?"
Hui Lun Samsara turned around and said, "Buddha said if I don't go to hell, who will?"
Wang Changsheng said: "Buddha also said that if hell is not empty, he will not become a Buddha. Is this realistic?"
"It's unrealistic, but it's not important." Huilun said, "What I cultivate is my original intention and what I want to do."
Wang Changsheng frowned and said nothing, so Huiya stretched out his hand and wrote a Dragon Crushing Sutra on the bridge pile. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com