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Section 24 Peacock Ming Wang

The Dharma Conference at Jianfu Temple was extremely successful. The three-foot-tall Buddha statue stood under the blue sky and the white sun. Standing at his feet, it looked so small. The Buddha's wise eyes looked at the world with compassion, as if pity.

, and with a sense of reluctance, the believers dipped willow branches in water to bathe the Buddha statue. The water that washed the Buddha statue would flow down from the Buddha statue. Yun Ye looked at those who opened their mouths and tried hard to pick up the Buddha statue.

Water people feel extremely depressed.

Monk Fayan clasped his hands and proclaimed the name of Buddha, and greeted Yun Ye's arrival with great pride. Today is the last day of the Dharma Assembly at Jianfu Temple. Tomorrow, this big Buddha statue will be covered with a curtain, waiting for the construction of the Main Hall.

There is always a Buddha first and then a temple. This statue of the Great Sun Tathagata already has a spirit, so naturally it must be enshrined quickly, so that it can be surrounded by incense and accept contributions from all directions. The temple cannot be neglected in any case. Take a look around it.

Many of the craftsmen preparing the ground were from Yunjiazhuangzi. A young man from Gongshujia was holding a huge ink fountain and flicking threads around. At the back door of the temple, there was an endless stream of carriages coming in and out, full of various kinds of goods.

There are building materials, including glazed tiles, and it seems that the standard of the temple built this time is not low.

Following the words of the Dharma, we entered the deepest part of the temple. We saw Xuanzang wearing a moon-white monk's robe, sitting on a futon and nodding towards Yun Ye with a smile. Behind him were the two strange-looking people, wearing

The monkey-shaped Peacock King in the Vairocana hat was sitting blankly on the stone ground covered with frost flowers. Yun Ye could even see the long hair on his legs.

"Don't be surprised by Marquis Yun. He is an ascetic. The sky is his tent and the earth is his bed. The sun, moon and stars are the decorations of his room. Green mountains can be seen in his arms without opening the window. A sip of water is a cause, and a sip of food is enough.

This is the kind of desire that does not take away any time, grass or tree. It is a great freedom, which the poor monk is very envious of."

Xuanzang's eyes were full of warm smiles. He could not see any worries or the slightest sorrow. He just sat there. He looked more like Buddha than the Buddha statue.

Yun Ye still believes that this distant trip is a kind of practice for him, and the effect must be better than the Buddhist scriptures he got back. In fact, he only needs to go to Tianzhu to complete his practice.

There was no need to bring these leaves back with him. These Bay-leaf Sutras were the biggest failure of his long-distance practice.

"Great monk, you are practicing cultivation. What are you doing with these useless things? You also brought back three disgusting things. Don't you think the faith in the Central Plains is not confusing enough?"

Xuanzang still smiled and said: "You are not me, so how can you know my joy? The troubles in your eyes seem to me to be the most wonderful sounds, and the disgusting things in your mouth are all great monks who have achieved merit.

I heard that you have fallen into the world of mortals and your spiritual roots have been wiped out. You are running around for your wife and family every day, and you have committed endless crimes. Even a poor monk can see that you are bound by evil fate. Why don't you throw it away and follow me to the mountains to practice?

I can cross the Honglian River and have a look at the other side."

"Don't fool me. How can the green lanterns and ancient Buddhas with you all day long compare to the joy of fish and water with my wife? How can green vegetables and tofu compare with the big fish and meat that I like? The Red Lotus River? Where is it?

As long as you find it, I can get through it. If you can't find it, you are lying. I heard that in Buddhism, people who tell lies will go to tongue-pulling hell."

"Marquis Yun, you are the person with the most spiritual roots among the people I have ever met. You have opened the six innate senses. You can get twice the result with half the effort in everything you do. You give up great peace and freedom to covet the world of mortals.

That little joy is so foolish."

"Xuan Zang, you have lost your hair as a young man and don't know the bliss of the mortal world at all. How about I take you to Yanlai Tower, roll around in the mortal world, and taste the soft red of ten feet, and then talk about the Buddhist paradise?"

?”

The expression on Xuanzang's face did not change at all. Yun Ye said such almost blasphemous language. His eyes did not change at all. He still looked at Yun Ye with pity, as if he saw a person who could clearly eat everything.

It’s a beautiful delicacy, but it’s like eating shit.

"They all talk about salvation, they all talk about refuge. If a poor monk can save Yunhou in Jiyuan, it doesn't matter if this bastard is tainted. Jiyuan is the place where the misery of the world intersects. I, the Buddha, are merciful. Why don't we go to Yanlai tomorrow?

How’s the building?”

Yun Ye was speechless. This guy had long regarded everyone and all places as the same people and places as him. There was no difference between the monastery and his monastery, and there was no difference between the prostitute and Yun Ye. Thinking of this

Yun Ye was a little angry here, and said loudly: "I have seen a virtual illusion before. In that illusion, there was an eminent monk who planned to save a ninth-generation evil man, a ninth-generation beggar, and a ninth-generation witch. He tried his best to save

They succeeded because their souls were captured by a powerful demon king. The eminent monk went to the demon king to get their souls back. The demon king said something that I think makes sense."

Xuanzang asked with a smile: "But I don't know what the demon king said to make Marquis Yun never forget this illusion?"

Yun Ye looked into Xuanzang's eyes and said word by word: "The devil said, let Sakyamuni come and talk to me! That devil only killed a million people and became a big devil. I killed many people in Liaodong."

With one hundred thousand, you cannot be a big devil, but a small devil is still fine. Xuanzang, let the Buddha come and talk to me about taking refuge."

"One grain of sand is one world, and the worlds are as numerous as the grains of sand in the Ganges. There are countless Buddhas in the nine heavens and ten earths. I am the Buddha, the Buddha is me, you are the Buddha, and he is the Buddha. The mountains are the Buddha, the water is the Buddha, and the grass and trees are the Buddha.

Autumn insects are also Buddhas. Buddhas are everywhere. Lord Yun is also a man of great wisdom. Why do you stick to the appearance of Buddha?"

"Forget it, I won't bother you anymore. Tomorrow I'll catch a Chilling Buddha and raise it, and let it slowly transform me. It will be effective in a hundred and eighty years. If the Chilling Buddha doesn't work, I'll replace it with another Buddha. As long as

It’s okay if it’s not the fake Buddha in the yard outside. I heard that a Buddha covered in light is coming to cause trouble today, so you’d better deal with him first.”

Xuanzang laughed loudly and pointed at Yun Ye and said: "Naughty." He took out a book from his arms and handed it to Yun Ye, and continued: "The causes of the past lead to the results of today. This book "Records of the Western Regions"

"I wrote it down on the way back to my country. It has been recorded in the fifty-six countries in the Western Regions. If you understand your karma, the poor monk will be able to achieve enlightenment as soon as possible."

"Hehehehe, Xuanzang, your cause and effect is a bit big. The reason why I want your "Records of the Western Regions" is to make it easier for the Tang Dynasty to march into the fifty-six countries of the Western Regions. Now our army is preparing for war at the border.

Once you have your "Record of the Western Regions" to lead the way, hundreds of thousands of cavalry will sweep across the entire Western Region like locusts. At that time, the city walls of the Western Region will be smoking and crying everywhere, with heads flying everywhere, burning, killing and looting everywhere. What is Zhaowu Jiu?

The last name is Qiuci Yutian, even the missing Loulan, I am going to the army to look for it. Only when we are sure that the last Loulan person is dead, will we feel relieved.

So, Xuanzang, I feel that it is more likely that the two of us will be demon kings in hell together in the future. I will go back and set up our troops first. You can recite sutras here carefully. When we meet in hell in the future, we will find that the environment in hell is not good.

, let’s discuss the matter of putting down the butcher’s knife and becoming a Buddha immediately.”

Xuanzang recited the Buddha's name, but did not get angry. Instead, he smiled and said: "Back then Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva made a great vow: I will never become a Buddha until hell is empty. After saying the vow three times, the heaven and earth moved three times. It doesn't matter.

It is my sin, and the poor monk should naturally bear it. It is also a good thing that he can achieve enlightenment before Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva becomes a Buddha."

Perhaps people who become eminent monks are like this, their minds have been trained to be invulnerable to fire and water, and even the huge noise coming from outside cannot make him move at all.

Yun Ye pointed outside and said to Xuanzang: "Listen, there is a lot of noise outside. Someone must be destroying the Dharma assembly. If you don't stop it, given your status, no one will dare to cause trouble."

Xuanzang got up and walked slowly to the Zen room. As he walked, he said to Yun Ye: "Fake things can't be true, and true things can't be fake. The dead will come back to life. We had this kind of experience back then, so we have seen it more often.

It’s strange that you can enjoy the fruits of your own creation, whether it’s the Bodhi fruit or the bitter fruit, you have to eat it yourself. Evil demons and outsiders deceive people’s hearts, and poor monks don’t do it, and they don’t do it shamelessly. Dharma-consciousness-only sect has no teachings about lying for others.

"

Seeing Xuanzang entering the house, Yun Ye asked Peacock King Ming: "How does the Buddha taste? Will it be difficult to swallow if eaten raw?" The Tianzhu ascetic monk sprang out like a ghost, grabbed Yun Ye's arm and was about to explode.

He had no strength, but there was a sharp pain in his palms. Even though his hands were injured, he still pushed Yun Ye out hard. Looking at his hands again, they were full of dense holes, and blood was constantly flowing out. The most bizarre thing was

Except for the slight pain at first, now there was no feeling in his hands at all. In shock, he looked towards Yun Ye.

Liu Jinbao, who was well prepared, hugged his Marquis just as Yun Ye took off, rolled on the ground, lost his strength, and helped the Marquis stand up.

Yun Ye dusted off the dust on his body, lifted up the sleeves of his wide robe, and took off a pair of arm guards. The arm guards were covered with extremely sharp steel thorns, showing a strange blue color.

The Tianzhu monk took a step forward and was about to use force, but found that the surroundings were full of Yun family guards, each holding a powerful crossbow. As long as he dared to move again, Yun Ye would look at him with ill-intentioned eyes.

Know that you will never end up better than the hedgehog.

"I hate people grabbing my arm the most. I just wanted to test whether you can speak the Central Plains dialect. I didn't expect you to say, it's okay now. Ye Tuo is dead, Tian Xiangzi is also dead, you are thousands of miles away

Why did you come all the way to the Central Plains? You should be Ye Tuo's younger brother. I can tell by the tattoo on your thigh that you were not eaten by insects. Tell me, what did you do in the Central Plains? "

"How did you know?" King Peacock Ming asked in a hissed voice.

"The monk told me that Ye Tuo died and I saw the head. The dead people will come back to life. It doesn't mean much for his subordinates to come back to life. Then only Ye Tuo's brother who had his head bitten off by an insect came back to life.

Didn’t you realize that the monk and I have been talking nonsense for a long time? "(To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)

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