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Volume 1: Qingwei Cave Chapter 277: Jizu Temple in Jizu Mountain, everything in the world is extraordinary!

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    There is Yunhai County in Louling County, Hanzhong, and not far from the county seat, there is a mountain.  The mountain is not big, it is not a famous mountain, and there are no wonders.  There is a Taoist temple in the mountain. It has been there for some years. No one knows how long it has been there.  But you can tell just by looking at the wooden door outside, which is covered with vines and has many insect holes.  The name of the mountain is Jizu Mountain, and the name of the temple is Jizu Temple. There are not many Taoists in the temple, only three or two wild Taoists and five or six Taoists.  The current owner of this Taoist temple is said to be a dysentery Taoist who came to the temple five years ago.  At that time, when this Taoist came, he was slowly developing abscesses and dysentery, and his appearance was disgusting, which frightened the pilgrims and the Taoist priests who did not dare to approach, and they felt resentful.  At that time, the Taoist boy guarding the gate reprimanded him and wanted to drive him away, saying: "The old Taoist master's stench frightens the lay people from outside the mountain. Please leave quickly. Our small temple is not very popular."  The implication is that he is afraid that because of this Taoist, the lay people who come to watch the Taoist temple will be driven away.  After hearing this, the dysentery priest nodded in agreement and was about to leave, but was caught by the old temple master.  The old temple master said: "Walk slowly, walk slowly. I saw the Taoist friend's face was kind. I don't know where you came from?" The dysentery Taoist said: "Come from the same place." The old temple master said: "Then, what are your plans for the future?"  The Taoist Taoist said: "Whether you have any plans or not, just take it one day at a time." The Taoist boy pulled the old contemplator over and said, "Contemporary Master, don't talk to this man. I think he has a nasty disease and it's annoying. I won't talk about it in the future."  If you die here, you will have to pay extra for burial, which is not cost-effective." The old temple leader said: "I am getting older and I have to leave. I see this person in charge.  Not bad. You can inherit my mantle." Daotong was dumbfounded.  Then I saw the old temple master asking the Taoist Li: "Fellow Taoist, are you willing to enter my temple?" The Taoist Li looked up at him, but said somewhat arrogantly: "You want to accept me as a disciple? You  Not qualified enough.¡± The Taoist boy next to him almost lost his breath and crooked his nose after hearing this.  The old temple master had a good temper and was not angry, and said: "Yes. Yes, yes. The old man has low morals and shallow morals, but he has no moral teacher in his life. But there must be someone in charge in this temple. If I leave.  I'm afraid this Taoist temple will also disperse." The Taoist priest thought for a while and said, "Aren't you afraid that my bad illness will cause the pilgrims to leave this temple?" The old temple master said, "I know some medical skills, so I can.  I will cure your illness. As for the lay people who come to offer incense, if they are scared away by you, they will never have a chance to meet Daozu again." After hearing this, Master Li agreed.  This Taoist with dysentery stayed at Jizu Temple for several years, and as expected, as the old temple master said, he was cured of all his internal diseases.  This Taoist also agreed to what the old temple master said.  Stay in the view.  On this day, the sky was clear, and the old temple master was leading the Taoists in the temple to do morning prayers. Halfway through the chanting, he suddenly felt something.  Stop talking.  The waiter asked: "Master, what happened?" The old master said: "I won't talk about it today. I won't talk anymore. I'm a little tired." Others were confused, but the old master said so and didn't dare to say anything.  .  The old temple master said to the waiter again: "Don't help me, let your Taoist brother come." The waiter invited the Taoist priest to come.  This Taoist's dysentery and abscesses have now disappeared. Although his voice and appearance are still ugly, he will not scare people.  Taoist Li stepped forward to help the old temple master and asked, "Where are you going?" The old temple master said, "Go back to the quiet room first and let me rest for a while." Taoist Liang helped the old temple master back to the temple master's room.  The visitor found one that he had been reluctant to wear in the past.  A blue robe worn only on grand festivals.  The Li Taoist helped the old temple master wash his hands and clean his face. After everything was over, he asked again: "Where to go?" The old temple master was in a trance for a while and said, "Can I go up?" The dysentery Taoist said: "Yes." The old temple master  He said: "How heavy is the Heaven-breaking Pass?" The Taoist Taoist said: "The Heaven Pass is fifty. Heaven and Earth are twelve, Dao is clear and the Heaven is thirty-six. Mysterious hidden treasures are so wonderful that they cannot be seen but not thought of by Heaven." The old temple master said excitedly: "  How should I do it? " The Taoist priest said: "Fixed faith nourishes the Taoist fields, and merits nourish the Taoist fruits. When the mind wanders in the void, it will have its own feelings, and it will be guided by the merits and results of the elixir book. "  He woke up with a happy smile on his face and said: "That's good. That's good." After saying that, he closed his eyes and said nothing.  Taoist Li stood beside him. After a while, he bowed and then went out to call others.  When the waiter and disciples entered, they found the old temple master sitting on the couch, his face was peaceful and he was silent.    The waiter was startled and asked: "What's wrong with the temple master?" Taoist Li sang: "The old Taoist has accumulated sixty baskets of merit, and the fruit in the field is ninety bright. Now he has ascended to perfection, and his name is written all over the immortal class." The waiter and disciples listened.  , then I realized that it was the old temple master who had ascended to immortality.  The disciples looked at each other in confusion. The old temple master was not sick at all, and there was no trace of death on his face. How could he leave just as he said?  A disciple didn¡¯t believe it and stepped forward to feel his pulse.  The pulse is weak, but there is a pulse.  Touching the body, mind and mouth again, although there is no heartbeat, it is warm.  The disciple breathed a sigh of relief and complained: "You, if you don't say nice things, how can you joke about the life and death of the master?" Taoist Li didn't understand, so he replied as if he was not answering: "Everything in life will die, and there will be no death in all life."  . How can this gathering of infinite light end life and death? "That's all." The disciple was stunned. The waiter next to him stepped forward and said sin. He touched the heart of the old contemplative master, and it was indeed warm, but his pulse was still lingering.  If you look carefully, you will see that it is intermittent and not connected. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ?? The waiter once heard the old temple master say: "If I go there one day, you will see if my body is warm. If so, then I will ascend to immortality. You can put my remains in a canoe and put them in the temple."  Let him go in the water, raise him in the soil, and then go in the water. If the body becomes stiff, it means that he has not achieved enlightenment and his sins are still unsolved. Then cremate me, make a niche, and bury me in the soil in the temple.  Exit." Now that the waiter thought about it, he understood a little better and said to everyone: "The old temple master has indeed gone." After hearing this, all the disciples felt sad.  On the contrary, Master Li said: "Don't be sad, don't be sad, be happy, be happy." One of his disciples had long disliked him. He stepped forward and grabbed his collar, punched his fist and rebuked angrily: "You ungrateful evil man."  Tao! It¡¯s full of nonsense!¡± The dysentery man was beaten.  His eyebrows are blue and black.  The waiter was startled, stepped forward and stopped him, and shouted: "What are you doing? What are you doing? How can you use your hands and feet?" The disciple was about to hit him again, when the Taoist said: "The master of the temple took off his wheel and climbed to the sky. Although  He has no position, but his blessings exceed those of gods and humans. If he accumulates merit, he will become a god. Why not?" Seeing the disciple's expression startled, he said to the crowd: "Don't you think so?  , Is there anything worthy of nostalgia in this mortal world? Is it just a waste of water?" All the disciples were speechless.  The waiter saw that it was almost time and immediately said: "Okay. Okay, don't argue anymore, we still have to deal with the funeral affairs of the old temple master." The eldest disciple said: "I wonder what the teacher said before his death?"  The waiter then explained the last words of the old temple master before his death.  The eldest disciple said: "Although the teacher has guarded this Taoist temple all his life, he always has a few close friends. The parent official of Yamashita County is also a friendly person. There are also a few other officials who come often, and I always want to tell you"  All the disciples nodded in praise, and the Taoist said again: "Everything is troublesome!" The eldest disciple said angrily: "Where do you want to be?" The Taoist Li said: "The Master wants to go away quietly, you must give him a blow.  Playing gongs and drums? How come it¡¯s not annoying?¡± Some disciples argued: ¡°Teacher¡¯s funeral is not ours alone. In the early days, it was always a matter of courtesy that we didn¡¯t invite people. How could we get over it immediately?¡±  It was consistent. Only the Taoist laughed loudly and said: "It is said that the dead are the greatest. How come in the end, the dead still use their funeral affairs as a favor to the living?" Without waiting for others to say, the Taoist said: "I will tell you a story. In the past,  There was an old woman who practiced Taoism in her early years and practiced Buddhism in her later years. She was a virtuous and knowledgeable person who knew her life and death before she died.  The woman had three sons, one was an official, one was rich, and the other was not yet married. When she was about to leave, the woman told her, "My son, when I leave, I will have three children."  Don't cry, otherwise I won't be willing to leave. I will always miss you and be afraid that I won't be able to go up. ' The eldest son said, 'Mom, we understand. ' The woman said, 'That's good, that's good.  If you are really interested, then invite some Taoist masters to my mother and ask them to pray for her and return to the Dharma Realm as soon as possible. ' Three days later, the woman passed away, and the sons were very sad. According to the woman's instructions during her lifetime,  Invite Taoist monks to perform rituals for the woman's eldest son and second son, both of whom have many friends. One is a noble and the other is rich. The mother has a funeral, and there are many people coming.??There are countless people who are high-ranking officials and rich.  On the day of the funeral, while the filial son was doing rituals, the second son suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the eldest brother's sleeve and asked, "Brother, are we going to cry later?"  ¡¯ The youngest son next to him heard this and interrupted: ¡®My mother told me before she died that she must never cry. Of course she didn¡¯t cry. Why did the second brother ask that?  ¡¯ The eldest son, who is an official, said: ¡®My younger brother is too young and too ignorant.  I don¡¯t know the worldly ways of people.  In this world, there is nothing more terrifying than this.  I am an official and your second brother is a gentry. We live by our reputation and reputation.  If you don't cry during your mother's funeral, wouldn't you be called unfilial?  ¡¯ The second son heard this and said yes again and again.  Although the younger son felt that this should not be the case, he had no choice but to obey his two older brothers.  So, the old mother asked for money for the coffin, and the three sons cried so hard that all the guests and friends present were moved, saying that their mother was virtuous and her son was filial.  " After Taoist Li finished speaking, he looked at everyone. After all the disciples had finished listening, the elder disciple of the old temple master said, "What do you want to say?  Filial piety comes first among all good deeds, and it is also the right thing for a third son to cry to his mother.  " The Taoist Li laughed and said, "Why should I do that?  If you listen to this, you will know that the third son is truly unfilial.  " Everyone was doubtful again, and the Taoist said again: "As I said before, that woman has practiced cultivation and practiced hundreds of good deeds.  But after all, he is just a person practicing at home. Although he has correct faith and righteous thoughts, he may not be able to concentrate his mind.  I¡¯m telling you, you may not understand. After all, since ancient times, all saints have not talked about life and death.  This goes without saying, but to the human eye, it is terrifying.  Today, I will tell you about the great terror of life and death!  ¡± ps: OkayI know I¡¯m not doing my job properlybut Daoxing will definitely finish it~~cover my face~~
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