Learn from Fahai: Break the vows and become stronger

“This temple looks very rich.”

The mad monk smacked his oily fingers, and an inexplicable meaning flashed in his eyes.

Miaokong squinted his eyes at the Lanruo Temple in front of him, and the pilgrims who came and went all looked peaceful and joyful, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

Occasionally when I meet an acquaintance, I hook up and say hello.

It’s weird….

It was obviously a happy scene, but Miaokong saw a bit of a strange meaning.

Ninety-nine of the hundred pilgrims were men, and occasionally a female pilgrim also went into the temple to make incense, not out of the temple and go home.

The pilgrims who greet each other are also strange.

Miaokong clearly saw that a wealthy member was wearing silk satin, but hooked up with a farmer in linen clothes, talking and laughing softly.

This scene can be interpreted as the equality of all beings in my Buddha’s treasure land.

But that smile is clearly a little inexplicable, and the tacit meaning is in it.

That smile, if it was fifteen-year-old Miaokong, would not feel that there was anything wrong, but the soul of the two lifetimes combined in his forties could detect that something was wrong.

As we all know, people have four great irons, and they have crossed the window together, shared the stolen goods together, and carried guns together.

And…

The male pilgrims here are much like the fourth kind.

Only this kind of relationship can make two men with a big identity gap hook up and forget about things like class.

However, it is not surprising that this kind of “like-minded person” smile appears in the land of fireworks alley, but this is clearly a solemn temple!

There is a problem!

“Senior…”

An alarm bell sounded in Miaokong’s heart, and he turned around, ready to ask the monk for advice.

But after turning back, there is still the shadow of a mad monk there?

The monk is gone.

“Phew…”

Myoko exhaled a cloudy breath, which was already able to show the attitude of the monk.

Whether it is the problems of Lanruo Temple or the weirdness, Miaokong needs to explore it himself, and the mad monk will not help.

It’s up to you!

Miaokong raised his hand and touched the lotus mark in the center of his eyebrows, took a step without sorrow or joy, and walked to the door of Lanruo Temple.

Walking to the front of Lanruo Temple, Miaokong stopped a middle-aged guest monk and folded his hands in salute.

“I have seen this senior brother, a disciple of the little monk Jinshan Temple, who came to Guibaosha to visit Zen Master Yuanfa on the order of his master, and there is evidence of this token.”

Speaking, Miaokong revealed the ebony rosary on his wrist, Fahai only said that this was a keepsake, but after the previous painting of the leather ghost, Miaokong knew that this object was also a rare Buddha treasure.

The knowledgeable monk was stunned when he heard this, looked Miaokong up and down, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he returned the salute very enthusiastically.

“It turned out to be the junior disciple of the Jinshan Temple, please come in quickly, and the poor monk will take the junior brother to meet the host!”

“I’m tired of Senior Brother.”

“It’s okay!”

The guest monk was a little overly enthusiastic, pulling on Miaokong’s sleeve, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Soon, the two came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, carved beams and paintings, gold paint everywhere, and the end was magnificent and solemn.

In front of the statue of Rulai Buddha in the center, a figure sits cross-legged.

The back was very thin, like a monkey, but it was covered in a luxurious robe, shining under the candlelight.

The brocade robe held by the Buddha of Yangtan Meritorious Service is probably just that….

Miao Hollow Head sighed.

“Host, there is a disciple of Jinshan Temple, Miaokong, who came to visit.”

The guest monk saluted the back respectfully, and then bowed away.

So far, everything is normal.

Miaokong looked at the back in front of him, walked to the side and folded his hands together in salute.

“Jinshan Temple disciple Miaokong, I have seen the host of Yuanfa.”

“It’s a disciple of Fahai.”

The old monk finally raised his head, he was so old, so old that his eyelids were down, his long eyebrows reached his earlobes, and there were many age spots on his face.

But a pair of eyes is very clear.

“Kid, come.”

Pharaoh Yuan smiled kindly, laboriously dragged a futon, and motioned for Miaokong to sit down.

“Thank you for hosting.”

Miaokong sat down cross-kneeled on the side of the Pharaoh monk, and then said: “The master dislikes the young monk for being stupid and incomprehensible, and needs to be enlightened by great virtue, so he ordered the little monk to come and ask the host. ”

Pharaoh Monk Yuan shook his head slightly and asked with a smile: “Where are the foolish people in the world?” The six ancestors didn’t even know the words, but they were able to understand the true meaning of the Buddhist scriptures. What my Buddha values is nothing more than a fate word. ”

“I ask you, do you chant Amitabha Buddha?”

“Of course, it will.”

“So, do you meditate and chant?”

“…… It will also. ”

“Do you worship the Buddha?”

“…… Will do. ”

Between questions and answers, Miaokong had some doubts, these questions were simply insulting a Buddhist disciple, but Pharaoh Yuan asked very seriously.

Pharaoh Yuan shook his head, suddenly raised his hand, and signaled Miaokong to come over.

Then, a brain melon crashed on Miaokong’s forehead.

“Forget all about it.”

The round pharaoh monk looked at Miaokong who was covering his forehead.

“When do you forget Amitabha Buddha, forget to chant and meditate, forget to worship Buddha.”

“By then, you’ll have realized.”

Miaokong was stunned when he heard this, and for a long time, he raised his head and was about to speak, but was stopped by the Pharaoh Monk Yuan.

“Mo ask, Mo Nian, Mo Wen, Mo Zheng.”

“Buddha, only in the heart.”

“Go ahead.”

After saying that, Pharaoh Yuan closed his eyes and squirmed his lips, but he couldn’t hear what he was saying.

Miaokong took a deep look at the old monk, then bowed and turned to leave.

Outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the enthusiastic guest monk was waiting for Miaokong, and when he saw him come out, he greeted him happily.

“Junior brother can get anything?”

“The host of the Yuanfa has great wisdom, and the little monk is ashamed.”

Miaokong was telling the truth, and Fang Cai’s conversation, he really didn’t understand much, but he could feel that Pharaoh Yuan was a truly wise enlightened person.

This seems to contradict what he discovered, the strangeness of Lanruo Temple?

After all, how could a true virtuous monk tolerate dirt in his temple?

However, the next words of the guest monk once again broke Miaokong’s thoughts.

“It’s getting late today, junior brother don’t think too much, there will be opportunities in the future.”

“Senior brother will take you to the guest room, rest for a while, and wait until the early hours of the morning to take you to the evening class.”

The guest monk had an inexplicable smile on his face.

That smile, how to say, Miaokong has seen a lot in his life, but this is obviously not something that a fifteen-year-old monk should understand.

So Miaokong put on a puzzled look at the right time and asked, “Do evening classes in the early morning?” Is it so hard to practice Lanruo Temple? ”

“That’s right, this is the characteristic of Lanruo Temple.”

The guest monk laughed, just said that you will know when the time comes, and then led Miaokong to the guest room.

Inside the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Pharaoh Yuan opened his eyes slightly, looking at the statue of Rulai Buddha high above and looking at the sad smile.

“The one who should have come has finally come.”

“Fahai…”