Back at Ziyang Academy, the bookboy who was cleaning the courtyard quickly put down his broom and saluted.
Wang Xu waved his hands indifferently and asked as he walked inside: "When I go out, will a monk come to see me?"
"No." The book boy shook his head slightly.
"No?"
Wang Xu stopped, why not? Bai Suzhen has already arrived in Hangzhou, where could Fahai go?
"It seems that I have time to study Zhou Yi. It's really inconvenient without the means of speculation." Wang Xu walked into the academy and prepared to write a letter to Xue Mushan, asking if there was anyone he knew who was a great scholar who was proficient in Zhou Yi.
Although the Zhouyi is regarded as one of the Thirteen Classics of Confucianism, due to its characteristics, it is destined to be difficult to master. Few scholars studied it before Jinshi. Those who dare to say that they are proficient in the Zhouyi are all contemporary Confucian scholars.
Wang Xu has this book in his hand, but he doesn't dare to figure it out on his own.
The art of deduction is no better than others. Without the guidance of a famous teacher, it is easy to lead yourself into trouble. If you learn a little bit, you can start to calculate the bad luck into good luck. There are many people who have killed yourself.
"Go ahead and send the letter to the capital and hand it over to my teacher."
After writing the letter, Wang Xu released the ingot and let it flutter away.
After doing all this, he glanced at the darkening sky and whispered: "I hope nothing happens."
Outside Hangzhou
As the sun sets, a monk in white is sitting cross-legged on the river bank, offering salvation to the dead bodies floating in the water.
"I have heard that for a time the Buddha was in the Trayasa Heaven, teaching the Dharma for his mother. At that time, all the indescribable and indescribable Buddhas in the immeasurable worlds of the ten directions, as well as the great Bodhisattvas and Mahasattvas, came to assemble."
The monk in white clothes has a solemn appearance, with a red mole on his forehead, and the light golden Buddha light reflects the afterglow of the setting sun.
"At that time, the Tathagata smiled and released hundreds of thousands of billions of great light clouds, the so-called Great Perfection Light Cloud, the Great Compassion Light Cloud, the Great Wisdom Light Cloud, the Great Prajna Light Cloud, the Great Samadhi Light Cloud, and the Great Auspicious Light Cloud."
As he meditated, a look of pain flashed across the face of the monk in white, and a large amount of sweat fell from his face, as if he was about to wake up from his trance.
puff!!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the chanting suddenly stopped.
The monk in white put his hands on the ground, his eyes full of horror, and whispered: "The devil is the Buddha, the Buddha is the devil, and the inner demon is here again."
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the monk in white stood up from the ground, looked at the corpse floating on the river, and muttered: "How could this happen? I clearly proved the Arhat Path and Fruition in my last life, and I have broken through to the Arhat Realm again in this life.
Will the reason shake the Buddha's heart? Could it be that my tribulation has already begun, and that's why there are so many evil obstacles?"
The monk in white turned his rosary and walked toward Hangzhou City.
"Help, help!"
"There's no point in shouting until your throat is broken, little beauty, you are mine today."
After walking a few miles, before reaching the official road, the monk in white heard a cry for help coming from the reeds not far away.
Taking three steps and two steps at a time, the monk in white hurried over. When he arrived, he opened the reed swamp and saw a strong man with bare upper body, pressing a young woman under him.
"What an evil deed, yet you dare to commit murder in broad daylight!"
The monk in white threw the golden bowl out with his backhand, hitting the assailant hard on the head.
The strong man who committed the crime didn't even have time to react. He was instantly hit by Jin Bo and his head exploded like a watermelon.
"Are you okay, miss?"
The monk in white recalled the golden bowl and looked at the girl lying in the reeds.
At first sight, the girl's clothes had been torn apart, and she was only wearing a hollow silk bellyband.
The skirt on the lower body was also torn into strips, and most of her beautiful white legs were exposed. The half-covered look was more alluring than being completely naked.
"Amitabha"
After just one glance, the monk in white quickly lowered his head.
The next second, the frightened girl threw herself into the monk's arms and cried, "Master, I'm so scared."
"Female donor, you are safe."
Smelling the fragrance of the girl and feeling the softness in his arms, the monk in white couldn't help but swallow.
The girl was hanging on the monk like a koala, like a snake without bones, twisting around on the monk, and said softly: "Master, I'm scared to death. If you don't believe me, touch my chest and see my heartbeat."
How fast!"
"Um?"
The monk in white suddenly woke up, pushed the girl away, and asked: "Who are you?"
"Master, I am the little girl who was saved by you. The slave family has nothing to offer in return. You can do whatever you want to the slave family." After the girl was pushed away, she lay on the ground, licking her tongue, and crawled towards the monk little by little.
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"Be bold!"
The monk glared angrily, with Buddha's light bursting from his body, and shouted: "What kind of monster are you, how dare you mess with my mind?"
Whoosh!!
The monk's eyes instantly turned golden, and he looked up at the girl on the ground.
The girl was still the same girl, slowly getting up from the ground, leaning on the monk's arms with a blue breath, and saying with a blue breath: "Come on, don't you want it, do you know what this feels like, do you dare to try it?
"
"Monster, you are so presumptuous!"
The monk stretched out his hand to grab the whisk, and instantly said, "Kill the demons and demons!"
Whoosh!!
A golden light flashed, and the girl was immediately swallowed up by the flames.
"Come on, come on"
Before the monk could get excited, another call came to his ears.
He turned around and saw that the girl was lying on his back at some point and was about to kiss his ear with her lips.
"court death!"
The monk swung the fly whisk and hit his back with his backhand, beating the girl behind him to death.
"Hehe, are you willing to kill me? I can accompany you."
one, two, three, four
More and more girls gathered around the monk, and they actually began to take off their clothes and dance.
The monk's eyes were about to burst, the fly whisk in his hand danced like a wheel, and he said angrily: "The mighty heavenly dragon"
As soon as the whisk was pulled out, the girl standing to the east turned into ashes.
"World Honored Ksitigarbha"
With the second spell, the girl standing in the west died without a burial place.
"Boruo Buddhas"
With the third spell, the girl in the north was burned to death by the golden light.
"Prajna Pramakong"
With the fourth mantra, the monk's body glowed with golden light, as if he was trying to purify everything in the world.
After a long time, the golden light dissipated and everything returned to calm.
The monk in white opened his eyes and saw that he was still sitting on the bank. Not far away was a corpse floating in the river. There were no reeds, and there were robbers blocking the way and trying to seduce his girl.
"Double magic barrier!"
Recalling what happened, the monk in white looked cold.
He reached out to touch the necklace around his neck, and when he pulled out a Ksitigarbha Golden Buddha, the monk in white looked a little better.
every night
DONG DONG DONG!!
After drinking two ounces of wine, the concierge was about to fall asleep when he was awakened by a knock on the door.
"Who is it?"
The porter reluctantly got up, blew on the fire sickle, lit the oil lamp on the table, and walked slowly to the door: "It's so late, who could it be?"
crunch
Opening the small door, the concierge looked out and saw a monk in white standing under the moonlight.
"Who are you?" Seeing that it was a monk coming, the concierge looked confused.
"The young monk Fahai of Jinshan Temple is a friend of your master. He should have mentioned me." Fahai, dressed in white, bowed to the concierge.
When the concierge heard this, he hurriedly said: "I mentioned it, I mentioned it, the master is still asking the master today. The master will be very happy when the master comes."
The concierge opened the door, invited Fa Hai in, and took him to the inside of the academy.
Wang Xu was still awake at this time and was sorting out Zhu Chengli in the room. After hearing the noise outside, he walked out and saw Fa Hai standing outside the door.
"Fahai!" Seeing Fahai coming, Wang Xu showed a smile and said to the concierge: "Go down, you are not needed here."
"Yes, Master."
The concierge stepped back respectfully, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.
There was no one around. Wang Xu greeted Fahai into the house and asked: "Didn't you say you would come at the end of May? How come it's already over six months?"
"To be honest, I saw raging floods in various places on the road, so I didn't hurry over, so I delayed a little. After the floods subsided, the plague started again, and countless people died in the wilderness. My Buddha is merciful and compassionate. How can this little monk do it?
If you abandon them, of course you have to save yourself for them."
Fahai followed Wang Xu into the house. While talking, he looked at Wang Xu's study and said, "Your place is quite elegant. You must feel at ease living here."
“Peace of mind!”
Wang Xu's brows moved and he looked up and down at Fahai. He saw that Fahai was majestic and seemed to be sacred and inviolable.
Looking again, there is a faint light behind him. The light gathers and never disperses, forming a treasure wheel. This is only available to Buddhist masters who have obtained the Arhat Path and Fruit.
"Have you achieved a breakthrough in your cultivation?" Wang Xu asked tentatively.
"A breakthrough has been made, but the situation is a bit bad."
Fahai and Wang Xu both sat down, and then they spoke: "I thought that because I had the wisdom of my previous life, it would be a matter of course for me to realize the Arhat Path and Fruition. Unexpectedly, there was a slight slippage after all. I forcibly broke through my cultivation and triggered
The calamity of inner demons has already reached the point where the Clay Bodhisattva has crossed the river, and he cannot protect himself."
"How can I help you?" Wang Xu said directly without asking any more questions.
Fa Hai did not refuse. The two of them were playmates from childhood to adulthood. There was no need to hide them. He said bluntly: "My inner demons are, firstly, the test put to me by the Buddha, and secondly, my forced breakthrough in cultivation. My mind cannot
Due to perfection.
You are a man of letters, and your literary spirit is naturally capable of restraining all forces. Inner demons are also a type of power, and they happen to be within the limits of restraint. I came here to cultivate myself, and I also want to use your literary spirit to reduce my disaster.
You don’t need to do anything, just write me a copybook with quiet calligraphy every day and let me hang it on the wall when I meditate.”
When Wang Xu heard this, he realized that the request was very simple, and he said in a comprehensive manner: "No problem, not to mention one copybook, even ten or hundreds of them are nothing. It's just that if you meditate at home and gain enlightenment, you can survive this time."
Do you want to make your xinxing perfect despite the catastrophe?"
"this"
Fahai was speechless for a moment, the inner demon was stronger than he thought, because he was the reincarnation of a eminent monk, and the inner demon was not only strengthened in this life, but also in the previous life.
The accumulation of inner demons from two lifetimes would cause him to fall into double demonic obstacles.
It’s hard to say whether meditation and Qi training alone can calm the inner demons, and Fa Hai is not sure.
"Humans have seven emotions: joy, anger, worry, thought, sorrow, fear, and surprise.
People have six desires: eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind. What kind of disaster have you encountered?"
Wang Xu saw Fa Hai's hesitation, so he asked from behind.
Fahai smiled bitterly and said: "The six desires are difficult to deal with, the mind is difficult, and the color is difficult."
"Sex is hard!" Wang Xu secretly thought that it was indeed the case. Fahai in this life looks like Zhao Wenzhuo, and the plot is a bit biased towards the movie "Green Snake".
Among the green snakes, Fahai was born with wisdom, but he didn't know what the word "**" was, so he fell into sexual difficulties.
The Fahai here is indeed the same. It can be said that it is all about lust, caution, lust, but not caution, and the world of mortals, which confuses ghosts and gods.
Wang Xu is not surprised at all by this. Monks say that the four elements are all empty. Buddhists value understanding more than fundamentals. There are many people who become Buddhas once they gain enlightenment.
Fa Hai has never been close to women in his two lifetimes. He regards women as savage beasts and has cultivated karmic barriers. Now he is really unhappy about repaying retaliation.
"What are you going to do?" Wang Xu felt powerful, because none of the Fa Hai in the movie had a good ending.
Fahai didn't know what Wang Xu was thinking, so he said confidently: "I plan to go deep into the world of mortals, polish my mind, and see who will have my luck and karma. You don't have to worry about me. I am born with wisdom and Taoism."
How can the demons and monsters do anything to me?"
Wang Xu: ""
I don’t know if Fa Hai also got the habit of telling lies after staying with him for a long time.
That's not right. Wang Xu's arrogant words are not just big words, but he has this ability and he can't get away with it at all.
What does Fa Hai have? He doesn't even have a hair on his head. Wang Xu immediately covered his face when he heard this.
"You don't believe me?" Fahai saw Wang Xu's look and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Believe, I believe whatever you say."
Wang Xu shrugged and said noncommittally.
Fa Hai was silent for a moment and then said, "No, you don't believe it. You seem to know something."
At this point, Fahai thought hard and suddenly realized: "Confucianism has the Zhouyi, which can calculate the past, present and future. It is comparable to my Buddhist knowledge of fate and the Taoist plum blossom technique. Have you learned the Zhouyi and calculated my disaster?"
Wang Xu wants to learn Zhouyi, but his letter has just been sent out, so he doesn't know when he can learn it.
However, facing Fahai who looked happy, Wang Xu thought for a moment and gave some pointers: "Whether you have learned Zhou Yi or not, let's put it aside for now. I do know a thing or two about you. Currently, there are two people living in Hangzhou Mansion.
There are two snake demons, one white and one green. The white one is called Bai Suzhen and the green one is called Xiaoqing. If my prediction is correct, your disaster will fall on them both."
"Snake demon?" Fahai was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't hear clearly.
Wang Xu nodded lightly and said in a deep voice: "Yes, they are two snake demons. They are not ordinary snake demons. They have been enlightened by Guanyin Bodhisattva. It is strange that your calamity will be caused by Guanyin Bodhisattva's enlightenment."
It sounds a bit weird to see it on the snake demon."
"Guanyin!"
Fahai's face turned serious, turning green and white for a while, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Wang Xu saw it and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Guanyin Bodhisattva was the first person to teach the art of deduction after the Buddha disappeared."
Fa Hai was silent for a moment, and then said: "I am from the Ksitigarbha lineage. To tell you the truth, before the Six Paths of Reincarnation Plan, the Guanyin lineage was the strongest in Buddhism. Now, the Ksitigarbha lineage is rising strongly, and some things are not like
It looks so simple from the outside.”
"You mean, internal fighting?"
Hearing Wang Xu's whisper, Fa Hai closed his eyes and nodded slightly.