Luo Fu hurried over in a donkey cart. Sweat-stained, he spent three thousand taels from the scholar to buy a large tea jar of ink that he had just ground. He also went to the peach seller and spent another three thousand taels. Thousands and five hundred taels of silver were required to buy her three tears. When the peach seller saw a package of silver, her tears flowed down her face. The hard life of more than ten years was finally over...
The woman and the scholar came to Jigong together and bowed their heads. Jigong helped the two of them up one by one and said: "Wang, from now on you must know that what is convenient for others is what is convenient for yourself, but don't worry about the future when doing good deeds. Go back quickly. , heal your husband and live a good life."
Mrs. Wang couldn't help but feel very ashamed when she thought of what happened just now: "My benefactor, I know what you said about the little woman, and I will definitely keep it in mind in the future."
The scholar said: "My nephew relied on my uncle's magical power to save my father's calligraphy today. My nephew once again thanked my uncle for his kindness."
"Haha... I'm not your uncle. You all should go home."
(Later, the scholar dedicated the painting to Song Xiaozong Zhao Shen, and he lived the rest of his life without worrying about food and clothing.)
After Jigong sent the two of them away, he said to Luo Jinshan, who was lying softly on the bed and groaning: "Okay, now you have the medicine Yinzi that can cure this evil tumor like yours." He stretched out his hand and rubbed his chest. Then three or five times. I don’t know how long it had been since the monk took a bath. He took out a mud ball as big as a longan in his hand and handed it to Luo Fu: "Feed it to your master."
Luo Fu grimaced, holding the mud balls in one hand and the ink mixed with tears in the other. He punched his nose and smelled the smell, which was really unpleasant.
"Master, take the medicine." His life was at stake, Luo Jinshan closed his eyes and drank the Niwan with the ink "GuluGulu".
"Wow!" As soon as Luo Jinshan finished drinking, he opened his mouth and vomited wildly. At the end of the vomit, there was blood-red mucus, which was extremely smelly.
After vomiting, Luo Jinshan jumped up from his knees, pointed at Jigong and cursed: "You damn monk, you spent thousands of taels of silver on me and gave me such smelly food. I'll tell you when you get back." My uncle demolished your temple."
Luo Fu had seen Jigong's magical power of turning peach stones into trees, and knew that this monk was definitely an ordinary person. He pulled Luo Jinshan's sleeve and said, "Sir, this monk is a god. He saved your life."
When Luo Jinshan heard this, he knew that he couldn't offend the monk, so he found a way for himself: "It's so hot to death." He pulled off his leather jacket and hat. Only then did Chen Mengsheng see Luo Jinshan's face clearly. He has no flesh, deer eyes and rat eyes, and a goatee with three strokes under his lips.
Jigong chuckled: "Luo Jinshan, I saved you today because God has great virtues. Although you are full of evil, you are not worthy of death. If you dare to do that evil thing again in the future, you will not be able to live for your own sin. No one can save you." It's your fault." After saying that, Jigong walked away, followed closely by Chen Mengsheng...
"Holy Monk, please stay." Jigong dragged on a pair of worn-out shoes. Chen Mengsheng behind him just couldn't catch up with him. In this way, the two of them walked more than ten miles one after another and came to a wooden bridge by the Qiantang River. above.
"Haha, Almsgiver Chen chased the poor monk all the way. He must have wanted to know his past life."
Chen Mengsheng nodded and said: "Just because of this matter, Cui Yu, the judge of the underworld, and Lord Yama kept calling me the Supreme Immortal, but they refused to tell me clearly who I was. I hope the divine monk can give me some knowledge. ."
"Haha, it's not that they don't want to tell you, but you have to know that the gods in the sky are divided into humans, gods and ghosts. The Lord of Hell in the underworld is also a ghost and fairy. How dare he talk about you? You are now
After three lifetimes of calamity, it’s okay to tell you.” Jigong waved to Chen Mengsheng and the two sat down in the shade of the wooden bridge by the river.
Jigong pointed the broken fan in his left hand and read in his mouth: "Om Mani Padme Hum, come and see..."
Chen Mengsheng only saw that there seemed to be water ripples on the surface of the broken fan. After the ripples, a picture appeared on the fan. In the picture, the top of a majestic mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist. There was a temple among the clouds and mist, and there were three big characters on the temple.
"Yuxu Palace". Through the temple, you can see that there are many people inside listening to the Dharma. The person who is preaching is arguing with a person on the left about something. There is a person in front of him who is pulling the person who is arguing to get up and leave... Chen Mengsheng looks at
While looking at this painting, I couldn't help but feel a familiar yet painful feeling.
Jigong looked at the confused and uncertain changes on Chen Mengsheng's face and laughed softly: "Almsgiver Chen, can you remember?"
Chen Mengsheng sighed, shook his head and said, "I feel like I've known you before, but I just can't remember it. I'd like to ask the divine monk to give me some advice."
"The mountain in this painting is Kunlun Mountain. Every thousand years, Yuanshi Tianzun lectures on scriptures in Yuxu Palace, and heaven and earth are invited by Yuanshi Tianzun to listen to the Dharma."
Chen Mengsheng saw that among the many people listening to the Dharma, only those in the first few rows were sitting. There were fruits and tea on the table, and those in the back and those on both sides of Yuanshi Tianzun were sitting on futons with their legs crossed and meditating.
"Monk, who are those people sitting there?"
"The two sitting in the south are Lingbao Tianzun and Daode Tianzun. In the middle are the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother of the West. Next to them are Zhenyuan Immortal and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva..."
"Where are you sitting, holy monk?" Chen Mengsheng interrupted Jigong's words.
"Haha, Almsgiver Chen made fun of the poor monk. There is no place for the poor monk to sit."
"Then who are the people on either side of Yuanshi Tianzun?"
"Those are the twelve golden immortals under the seat of Yuanshi Tianzun. From the left are the eldest disciple Guangchengzi, followed by Chi Jingzhen, Taiyi Zhenren, Wei Liusun, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, Daoxing Tianzun. On the right are Huanglong Zhenren and Manjusri.
Tianzun Guangfa, Master Puxian, Taoist Cihang, Master Yuding, Master Lingbao. Behind the Twelve Golden Immortals are the disciples of the Supreme Immortal."
"Monk, what about me?"
"The person behind Chi Jingjie who is arguing with Yuanshi Tianzun is you. You see, your master Chi Jingjing has been pulling you." When Jigong said this, a thunderbolt flashed in Chen Mengsheng's mind...
That day in Yuxu Palace, when Yuanshi Tianzun was preaching the Innate Enlightenment Sutra, he suddenly heard someone laughing around him. Yuanshi Tianzun said displeasedly: "Yin Hong, why are you laughing?"
Yin Hong stood up and replied: "My disciple Sun just heard what his master said, 'Yao Yao is in the dark, there is nothing inside or outside, he is dim and silent, and he is inactive. It has always existed in ancient and modern times, and he always holds quiet thoughts, and he understands it from now on. The power of the Tao supports him.
The help of Dharma and medicine is to control your diet and drive away ghosts and corpses. Calm the six sense organs, illuminate the eight consciousnesses calmly, empty the five aggregates, and realize the wonderful three elements. When you attain the truth, you will naturally ascend. 'Master, how can it be so easy for mortals in the world?
Can you achieve enlightenment and attain enlightenment naturally?" Yuanshi Tianzun was refuted by his disciples in front of everyone, and there was a look of sullenness on his face and he said: "This traitor and traitor will never become a great person." Chi Jingzheng hurriedly said
Pull Yin Hong away.
Taihua Mountain Yunxiao Cave Chi Jing always loved this treasure the most, and his apprentice gave him the Yin-Yang Mirror, the treasure of the mountain. Yin Hong was originally the second son of King Zhou of Shang Dynasty. After his mother, Queen Jiang, was killed, he was hunted down by people sent by King Zhou, so he
The red spirit passed by was rescued and went to Taihua Mountain to practice Taoism. Later, he was ordered by his master to bring the Eight Trigrams Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes, Yin Yang Mirror, and Water Fire Feng down the mountain to help Jiang Ziya defeat the Shang Dynasty, and swore an oath that he would be burned if he violated the oath. However, he was persuaded by Shen Gongbao on the way.
, went to beg Zhou instead, and even used the yin and yang mirror passed down by his master to deal with his master Chi Jingzheng. Finally, Chi Jingzheng went to the Bajing Palace to borrow a Tai Chi diagram.
After a long while, with another shake, the Tai Chi chart opened. With a gust of wind, Yin Hong and his horse turned into flying ashes. A soul came into the Conferring God Platform and was named the Five Grains Star by Jiang Ziya.
Chen Mengsheng was silent. It turned out that he was the traitor Yin Hong.
At this moment, the picture on the fan in Jigong's hand changed, and it showed Master Guanyin in front of the altar talking to Yin Hong's soul kneeling on the ground. Chen Mengsheng was shocked again: "Monk, I have thought about everything.
I got up. I have been sealed in the Conferring God Platform for a thousand years, and my heart is full of regrets. It happened that Master Cihang came to open the Conferring God Stage, so I begged my uncle to be willing to go through three tribulations and save the world from the six paths of reincarnation."
Jigong smiled and said: "Knowing your mistakes can make a lot of improvements. Now you have experienced three tribulations of immortality, soul, and mortal. I hope you can take care of yourself. I will help you again."
Jigong raised his fan and slapped Chen Mengsheng on the head three times: "Okay, the poor monk has now hidden the three golden lights on your head to save you from being plotted by demons in the future."
"If you think about the help of the divine monks, Chen Mengsheng must remember the teachings of the divine monks."
While the two were talking, the sky had already set, and the river breeze in the evening made people feel a little cold. Jigong suddenly said: "You treat the poor monk to eat peaches, and the poor monk treats you to dog meat. Come, follow me.
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Chen Mengsheng thought to himself that the monk had no money to buy peaches, so how could he have the money to treat me to dog meat?