After the war, the people who died unjustly gathered together with resentment and refused to disperse, creating a state of resentment that trapped people passing by and prevented them from leaving.
With Zen Master Cifa’s knowledge and practice, I have only heard of dissolving one person’s grievances. For Tingquan Temple, it requires complete rituals and chanting scriptures for several days in a row before salvation can be achieved. As for resolving the grievances of many people, for some
For people with high cultivation level, with the help of formations, they may be able to do it, but it will definitely be difficult. It is more likely that resentment will backfire and their cultivation level will be damaged.
As for dispelling the resentment of tens of thousands of people, the old monk had never even thought about it. After hearing what the Taoist said, he was shocked and speechless.
There are also relevant records in the Xuanyuyuan case files, but they only talk about a few words, such as: Tianyu Division so-and-so broke a grudge somewhere in Yuanzhou on a certain day of a certain year and a certain month. As for the difficulty, ease and danger, there is no verification, so Liu
The court judge did not know what was going on. He only said that it was an ordinary business matter of the Tianyu Department. He only praised him: "The Immortal has thought carefully." Then he asked: "I wonder when the Immortal will leave? I can prepare some supplies for the Immortal."
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The Taoist priest walked a little slower and did not answer. He seemed to be really thinking about what supplies he still lacked.
Zen Master Cifa asked worriedly: "I wonder if the donor in Ningzhou City has any arrangements? Do you need help?" He added hurriedly, "Although the poor monk has a shallow cultivation, if the donor will not give up, he is also willing to lead the Bodhidharma Hall
All disciples help each other."
Judge Liu was shocked. He issued ultimatums for Tingquan Temple every year. He was well aware of the old monk's strength.
The old monk has profound Buddhist teachings and is proficient in formations. He has been acting as the abbot for many years. It is impossible for him to take the initiative to ask for help. He hurriedly asked: "This trip... is dangerous?"
"All actions are impermanent, and all living beings suffer. Suffering gives birth to evil, hatred gives birth to evil, and injustice and unwillingness give rise to evil. The resentment of all living beings' injustice arises, and the dirty fog piles up, making it difficult to get rid of. Wrong and evil arise, and it is not a great Qingming practice.
It is difficult to get out of it, let alone dissolve it." Zen Master Ci Fa's voice was deep.
Judge Liu Yuan was dumbfounded. In this way, even if a great cultivator falls into it, it will probably affect himself and become filthy. It is a small thing to lose his cultivation level, but it is a big thing to lose his soul.
The Taoist priest did not answer him, but suddenly stopped and looked at the old monk: "How long has Abbot Cixian been wandering?"
"A year and more than three months."
"Don't know when to return?"
"The poor monk doesn't know. Before leaving, the abbot said that this is the Hall of Five Hundred Arhats."
"Abbot Cixian has a heart." The Taoist priest nodded and stepped onto the last step.
Judge Liu couldn't keep up, but he still praised intuitively: "The abbot came back seventeen years ago and painted the Heavenly King's Hall. Six years ago, he came back and painted the Medicine Master's Hall. He took less than five months' rest.
The old abbot went west again, and I only hope that the old abbot will return soon and complete the Five Hundred Arhat Hall. The Tingquan Temple in Yuanzhou can be regarded as unique in the world."
The old monk nodded, still worried. He couldn't guess what the Taoist priest was thinking. Could it be that they, the monks, didn't have enough magic power? Only Abbot Cixian was qualified to accompany him? Thinking of the Taoist priest who single-handedly broke the evil formation that lasted for hundreds of years, maybe it was really just...
He didn't need help from others. He couldn't hide his words and had questions in his mind, so he asked them. He was so frightened that Judge Liu's face turned pale again.
The Taoist priest didn't mind. On the contrary, he liked the old monk's straightforwardness and said, "I can't take care of him. It's more convenient for me alone." His tone was calm, without any arrogance, as if he was just stating the facts.
It’s so crazy, it’s so crazy! Even the Heavenly Mandate Division Shangguan Liu Yuanpan couldn’t help but curse in his heart. Even if the national master came in person, he wouldn’t be so crazy, right? But considering the level of the token that the Immortal Chief took out last night
At least it's more than an offering, right?
Forget it, Judge Liu felt tired and suddenly didn't want to talk.
Zen Master Cifa's face remained solemn, but he had no doubts about the Taoist priest's words. He nodded and said: "After the great cultivation of the world, I will return to Tianyushi. It's really not an empty talk."
The Taoist priest suddenly stopped and looked back at the steps, outside the temples, and at the distant and even unclear temple gate amid the shade of trees.
Judge Liu chased him close and almost bumped into him. He quickly apologized and took a step back. Seeing the Taoist priest silent, he quickly turned to look at the gate. He saw nothing but green pine, camphor and towering palace archways.
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At this time, a young novice monk hurriedly ran to the bottom of the steps and shouted across the long steps: "It's not good, Master, the refugees are here again, clamoring to see the Master..."
Judge Liu secretly thought, "No," and quickly bowed his hands to the Taoist priest, saying, "Excuse me, Immortal, I will deal with it immediately. As soon as the supplies are received, I will order someone to send them to the Medicine Master Hall for the Immortal to choose."
After that, he quickly ran down the steps.
The old monk let out a long sigh, then confessed his sins to the Taoist priest and left. After walking a few steps, he turned back and stood up straight, loudly proclaimed the Buddha's name, and saluted sincerely: "The benefactor's merits are immeasurable. I wish to pray every day for the benefactor's smooth return."
The Taoist priest replied: "Thank you very much."
Medicine Master Hall.
With a "squeak" sound, the Taoist priest pushed open the door and entered. The girl squatted in front of a wall, with her right hand in the air, making gestures at a picture. She seemed unaware of what was happening behind her.
The Taoist priest frowned: "Why are you so stupid again?"
The girl turned around after hearing the sound, her eyes were as bright as stars, and she murmured, but her mind did not seem to see him immediately.
The Taoist priest waved his hand lightly, and a drop of morning dew from the treetop outside the door flew into the hall and landed directly on Bai Zeqing's eyebrows.
Bai Zeqing felt like drinking nectar, and the spiritual stage was clear and clear. Only then did his dark and deep eyes finally become flexible, and his soul seemed to have returned to its place.
At this time, it was as if she had just met a Taoist priest, and she said in surprise: "Taoist Priest!" She pointed at the wall, "Medicine Sutra! Taoist Master, look at it, what a powerful Medicinal Sutra!"
This girl almost fell into the devil's trap, why should she be happy? But this person has either cried or been stupid since they met, and she is quite cute when she smiles like this.
Hey, she can actually read medicinal scriptures?
"How can you understand?"
"Tsk, Taoist priest, who are you looking down on!" Bai Zeqing tilted his head slightly, and said playfully and proudly, "My uncle is a famous thangka master in Ningzhou. My uncle is also entrusted with this kind of thangka that records medicinal and medical theories.
It has been drawn before, but not in such a comprehensive and in-depth way.”
Then she pointed at the black wall and Mantang said: "This is incredible. The drawing, lines and coloring are all very skilled, and the content of the drawing is accurate and comprehensive. My uncle was so happy when he saw it..." Her voice stopped suddenly.
, what is she happy about? Ningzhou is gone, her home is gone, her uncle is gone, she doesn’t know whether she is alive or dead... She has lost her mind.
Seeing her smile disappear suddenly, her neck and shoulders drooped. The Taoist priest frowned in confusion: "What's wrong with her again?" He thought for a moment and suddenly threw something away.
Bai Zeqing was looking at the Taoist priest dejectedly, wanting to ask something, but before he could say anything, he saw the Taoist priest throw something casually.
She said "Ah!" and hurriedly caught it.
It's her little wooden figure!
how come?
Her eyes suddenly turned red, and she felt sour in her heart. She flattened her mouth and before the tears fell, she saw the Taoist priest looking disgusted and a little frightened and said: "Hey, little Taoist boy! Don't cry!"
Bai Zeqing's tears stopped falling: "I'm not crying." As he spoke, he held the wooden sculpture tighter, thinking that the Taoist priest took advantage of her to steal her things while she was unconscious.
thief."
The Taoist priest's face showed a rare expression of astonishment: "Why didn't you remember the Master's teachings when you stole the chicken?"
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