"The donor has just arrived, how do you feel about Buddhism?"
Monk Fadai asked with a smile. In his opinion, the young man in front of him is just stupid. He hasn't said anything yet. This guy can say a lot of things. Such people are either born geniuses who study Buddhism.
, or he is a fool who wants to cling to Buddhism. He is naturally inclined to the latter. After all, how can genius be so easy to meet?
For this kind of person, it only takes a little guidance to make him fall into the quagmire of the power of faith, and become a Buddhist believer in a minute. If he goes to Master Wuhu to be edified, he can be transformed into a Western Continent in a minute.
The monk followed him wholeheartedly.
"Buddhism is very good, but there are a few nuns."
Li Xiaobai said seriously.
"Amitabha, everything in the world is predestined. In contrast, it is true that there are mostly male disciples. Most female donors cannot overcome the hurdle in their hearts, and the Buddha will not force it."
Monk Fadai clasped his hands together and spoke slowly.
"Buddhist disciples also have a little short hair."
Li Xiaobai continued.
"Amitabha, as the saying goes, the three thousand troubles are gone. This is a step that my Buddhist disciples must go through."
Monk Fadai's eyes were a little weird. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him would actually ask such two idiotic questions. It seemed that he still looked up to the other person.
Li Xiaobai: “And you can’t eat meat or drink alcohol.”
"Amitabha, you are so good. Donor, as a disciple of Buddhism, you must abide by the rules and precepts, and you will definitely not dare to go beyond the boundaries."
Fadai hurriedly recited the Buddha's name and made a confession.
"Master, this is your fault. Buddhist disciples have a transcendent mind. What they pursue is enlightenment and Buddha nature. They have already reached the point where they see mountains as mountains and water as water. How can they be obsessed with external images?"
"A truly spiritual disciple, as long as he has Buddha in his heart, no matter what he does, he will be a disciple of Buddhism wherever he is. As the saying goes, meat and wine go through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in his heart. A monk must have great courage. Master, you are obsessed!
"
Li Xiaobai shook his head and said, with a trace of contempt for Monk Fadai in his eyes, as if the other party was not a real Buddhist monk.
Seeing this scene, Hodai was stunned for a moment, then his face turned slightly red, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He is a Buddhist monk, and his status in the temple is not low. On weekdays, no one can respectfully call him "Senior Brother Hodai."
Or Uncle Fadai?
Today, I was despised by a junior regarding Buddhism. This is something I have never experienced before!
A young boy who is still young and has no shame in talking about Buddhism with him?
It’s simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!
"Amitabha, benefactor, everything has rules. Without rules, nothing can be achieved. Obeying the clear rules and precepts of Buddhism is the virtue in the hearts of monks. It is not just as superficial as the benefactor said. If everyone is really free, wouldn't this world be like this?
A mess?"
"If you lose the rules, not to mention the world, even the poor monk's three-acre land will probably be in chaos."
Fadai still said cheerfully, but his voice was much colder.
"Master, even Buddhist disciples need rules to restrain them. Living within a framework only shows that their character cultivation is not yet at home. How are such monks different from ordinary monks like us?"
"A true monk should be a simple, kind and true person at heart. Even if he acts casually, he will not exceed his limits. Every move he makes is a natural moral benchmark. But according to what you said, Master, Buddhist disciples are ordinary people like the outside world.
There is not much difference between the disciples, it’s just that the techniques they practice are different, which is really disappointing.”
Li Xiaobai shook his head and sighed.
"It seems that the benefactor has a deep understanding of Buddhism and has good insights. In this case, how about the humble monk show his shame and show the benefactor some Buddhist teachings?"
Fadai's lungs were about to explode with anger. In front of him, a Buddhist eminent monk, he rebuked him for his appearance. This man was really audacious and spoke without restraint.
Li Xiaobai: "Master please!"
"Amitabha, that poor monk has the courage to recite the Buddhist scriptures, the six-character mantra, for the donor!"
"Om!(ō
g)”
Fadai's eyes were cold and he didn't do anything. He opened his mouth and spit out the six-character mantra, and a trace of Sanskrit sound floated in the void.
The Dharma cultivation of this Dharma generation is even better than that of Ming De and Ming Dao. After uttering a word, not only light fell from the void, but also his body became illusory for a while, and his body became crystal clear, and he could even faintly
See the internal organs in its body.
The eyes of the devotees following him immediately flashed with enthusiasm, and they all sat on the ground, staring at Monk Fadai with burning eyes, full of reverence on their faces.
Hu Meizi was also shocked by this word, and her eyes became a little blurry. Fortunately, she put Huazi into her mouth in advance, and the wisps of smoke escaped, making her wake up instantly, and recalled what she had just said.
The scene made her heart tremble, her pupils shrank for a while and she was filled with fear. Just one word made her lose herself. If Hua Zi was not there, I am afraid that at this moment she would be no different from the fanatical believers around her.
But when she looked at Li Xiaobai, she was stunned. At this moment, Li Xiaobai was acting as usual. He didn't have Hua Zi in his mouth but was not affected by the six-character mantra at all. She was a little confused. She could do it just by herself.
Isn't Big Brother Xi who can withstand the power of faith so strong?
"Donor, do you feel comfortable listening?"
Fadai looked at Li Xiaobai who was unwavering, and a look of solemnity flashed across his face. Those who can resist the first words without getting hurt are by no means kind.
"It's intermittent and not very comfortable. Master, you want to save me but you don't have enough energy. Please read the remaining five words together. Don't say I won't give you a chance."
Li Xiaobai put his hands behind his back and said calmly. The blank Xiaobai expression before was gone.
"Okay, donor, please listen to the poor monk!"
Fadai's expression changed. Seeing the other party's appearance, he realized even though he was stupid at the moment. This person was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, and the rhetoric just now was just to tease him!
"Ma!(ma)"
"Woolen cloth!(
ī)”
"Ba(bēi)"
"Mi(mēi)"
"彐( hō
g)"
Fadai did not hide his clumsiness. He chanted five tones in one breath, and colorful lights continued to fall in the void. At the same time, his body became more illusory and could be seen clearly. Whenever he chanted a word, the corresponding body would
There is an organ emitting light, and circles of pale white light curtains spread, covering Li Xiaobai and wrapping it into a cocoon. This is the power of faith, and it is the power of faith with extremely high purity. If an ordinary monk is in it,
A world that breathes will be redeemed.
"Donor, the poor monk has long realized that you are no longer an ordinary person, but he never thought that you are actually a master. Your ability to withstand the first sentence is indeed extraordinary, but this is the Buddhist country, and the poor monk is here to cast the six-character mantra.
With the blessing of the power of faith within the Buddhist Kingdom, no matter how talented the benefactor is, there is no way he can withstand it!"
Fadai took a long breath, his eyes were full of indifference, the winner was decided, foreign monks had no chance of winning in the Buddhist Kingdom, this was the territory of the monks, every move and every move was blessed by the power of faith, which was better than in the outside world.
Several times stronger.
But after a few breaths, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Wisps of smoke came out from the cocoons and lingered on the tips of everyone's noses.
For a moment, he felt refreshed and his internal organs were cleansed. He couldn't help but be horrified: "What is this?"
A faint voice floated out from the cocoon: "Master, your Dharma is useless. It doesn't make any waves in my heart. I even want to laugh. Today I will perform for you. What is reverse transformation!