Infinite Throne

   Chapter 911 Meeting Heian Temple

  In Buddhist philosophy, the human world is a vast sea of ​​misery, and death is not a tragic end, but a "cause of practice" reaching the "effect of the other side", but a transcendent liberation.

  So "death", in their view, is a kind of "passing away".

   Even in front of the graves of eminent monks, those who went to the graves could happily say "Congratulations and congratulations".

   But the little monk in front of Yi Rin seemed to be not enlightened enough. When he mentioned "Master Withered Leaf has passed away", a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, which was captured by Yi Rin.

   So Yi Rin didn't disappoint and said congratulations, and asked again: "Excuse me again, is Wang Xiaohu here?"

   "Did the donor say Junior Brother Chunzhen?"

   "Pfft..." Yi Rin's mouth twitched, and she almost couldn't help laughing: "What do you mean, Chun, Chun?"

   "Junior brother Chunzhen, commonly known as Wang Xiaohu, came from Qingniu Village before his ordination."

   "...If there is no other common name Wang Xiaohu in your temple, then it is... Monk Chunzhen."

  Irin silently observed three seconds of silence for the old Wang's house next door in Qingniu Village, and then, under the guidance of the little monk, came to the Buddhist hall in Heian Temple.

  By the way, the little monk who leads the way is older than Xiaohu, belongs to the generation of "Ji", and the Buddha's name is "Ji Mo".

  Look at other people's Buddha's name, he will become "Master Lonely Mo" when he becomes famous in the future, how lonely it sounds... ah no, how tall it sounds.

  Wang Xiaohu's "pure and honest" sounds really awkward, how pure, and it is the master of "Note Gusheng".

   Inside the Buddhist Hall,

   “Tuk, tuk, tuk, tuk…”

The oil lamps are lit, and the dim light reflects the golden statue of the Buddha in the center of the Buddhist hall, exuding a hazy glow. In addition, the sandalwood in the Buddhist hall curls up, and the back of a bald head is facing the main entrance of the Buddhist hall. Knock on wooden fish and recite Buddhist scriptures. This situation is like a painting, giving people the illusion that time is frozen in this moment and no longer passes.

  The lonely little master whispered to the monk in the Buddhist hall: "Junior Brother Chunzhen, someone is looking for you again."

"Alas~" Hearing the words, the monk sitting on the futon in the center of the Buddhist hall stopped knocking on the wooden fish and let out a long sigh: "The benefactor of Xiuer, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and when you turn back to the shore, the handsome man is like a cloud of smoke. The poor monk has entered Buddhism and converted to refuge. My Buddha, please don’t be obsessed with Xiu’er benefactor, hurry up…what the hell?”

   The monk turned around as he muttered.

In the middle of the turn, the half of the monk's face is still full of awe-inspiring and righteousness, the treasure light is hazy, and he has the demeanor of an eminent monk. , a word of "Fuck" destroys his Dharma cumin temperament in an instant.

   "Junior Brother Chunzhen, calm down, calm down." Ji Mo reminded.

   "Cough cough..." Monk Chunzhen, the former Wang Xiaohu, looked slightly embarrassed, scratched his bald head, and asked somewhat uncertainly, "Brother Lin?"

  After four years of absence, Yi Rin has changed a lot. Although Wang Xiaohu recognized it from his eyes, he was not sure.

   "Xiaohu, long time no see." Yi Rin smiled.

"Brother Lin! Why are you here!" When Wang Xiaohu heard this, he immediately confirmed the identity of his old friend, rushed forward without any hesitation, and hugged Yi Rin hard, the excitement in his eyes was hard to hide: "I haven't seen Brother Lin for four years, you Still the same style!"

  Lonely little master saw the reunion of the old people in the Buddhist hall, so he quietly left, and after reminding two words that the Buddhist hall should not be loud, he shook his head helplessly and left, leaving the two brothers to reminisce.

Wang Xiaohu didn't dare to laugh and make trouble in the Buddhist hall. It was disrespectful to the Buddha, so Wang Xiaohu took Yi Rin to the backyard of Ping An Temple. The purpose is to first chat with each other about the experience of the past four years.

  Irin explained what happened after Wang Xiaohu left, simply and clearly. In fact, it's not very complicated. It's nothing more than cultivating on the mountain, living in harmony with the teachers and brothers in the door, and Lin Yi is very popular.

   As for the experience in the Black Wind Sand Sea, Irin felt that it was not necessary, so she ignored the past.

  Wang Xiaohu touched his bald head, and from Yilin's words, he learned that Lin Yi, a brother from the same village, was admired and admired by the audience in the first Xuanmen Tianjianmen, envied and admired extremely. There is nothing special about his story. Since Zen Master Kuye brought him to Ping An Temple, Wang Xiaohu, as a lay disciple, listened to the Dharma in Ping An Temple;

  As time went by, the sun and the moon alternated, Wang Xiaohu was influenced by Buddhism day by day, and when his brain became hot, he became a monk.

Speaking of which, one of the biggest differences between Buddhist practice and Taoist practice is that Taoist practice seeks to become an immortal by attaining Taoism, while Buddhist disciples seek true fruition and become Buddhas in the flesh. , The golden body is immaculate, showing all kinds of magical powers.

   The Daomen practice, the result is the golden elixir of spiritual energy, and the Buddhist practice, but the glazed relic is forged.

  Although Wang Xiaohu has a relationship with the Buddha, his practice time is short, so far he has not made relics, and he is far from Yilin.

   In three short words, after talking about his four-year experience, Yi Rin asked about Zen Master Kuye.

Chan Master Kuye can be said to be the guide of Wang Xiaohu and the Buddhist way. When Yi Rin mentioned it, Wang Xiaohu, who was originally in high spirits, had red eyes, and there was a bit of crying in his voice. .

   It turned out that after Zen Master Kuye returned to Heian Temple, he immediately introduced Wang Xiaohu to Zen Master Tianxin.

   During the period when Wang Xiaohu was listening to the Dharma as a lay disciple, almost all Zen Master Kuye was with him.

   About half a year after Master Kuye returned to the temple, for a few days, Master Kuye behaved strangely. In Wang Xiaohu's description, he seemed to have something on his mind. And a few days after the strange behavior, suddenly one night, Zen Master Kuye was sitting on the futon in his room, and after a night, there was no sound... he passed away.

"That's right!" Wang Xiaohu said, suddenly slapped his forehead and screamed. Before Yi Rin could ask, he rushed back to the room, took out a small yellow cloth bag from under the bed, and handed it to him. Yilin said, "Brother Lin, I almost forgot that Zen Master Kuye said a strange thing a few days before his death."

  Irin took the kit, weighed the contents, and asked, "What?"

   "Master Kuye said that if one day, an old friend comes from afar, if I am willing, I will hand over this kit. Brother Lin, I never imagined that you are the old friend that Master Kuye said."

  Irin was stunned for a moment, the cloth bag was light and fluttering, it seemed to be a note or something. He was a little unsure: "Are you sure that before the death of Chan Master Kuye... ah, before he passed away and returned to the west, the 'old man' he said was me?"

"Amitabha Buddha." Wang Xiaohu put his hands together, closed his eyes and lowered his head: "Buddha said, everything has something to do; the master said 'If I want', so Xiaohu said it was Brother Lin, then it was Brother Lin. Because Brother Lin is me A common old friend with the master, and Xiaohu is willing."

  Wang Xiaohu's expression was serious and serious. But for some reason, Yi Rin looked at Wang Xiaohu with a bald head and recited "Amitabha Buddha" in front of him, which always made Yi Rin want to laugh.

  Since Wang Xiaohu said so, Yi Rin does his part.

   He opened the kit in front of Wang Xiaohu, if he weighed it, it was really a note.

The    note has twelve words:

   "The magic star will appear, bringing disaster to the common people, Tianxuan Academy!"

   (end of this chapter)