Nightfall

& gt; Volume III Eventful Autumn Chapter 79 Causality in Xuankong Temple

Sang Sang's greatest wish in his life was to turn white.

Not turning black chess into white chess, but turning yourself white.

Looking at the black chess, she thought of Master Qishan and laughed a little embarrassedly. She thought that if she could do what she wanted, she would n’t use Chen Jinji ’s fat powder. That ’s great and convenient. No wonder the master just said that the Buddha called this a convenient method.

Master Qishan was stunned and didn't understand why she had to laugh. Could there be any mistakes or omissions in the convenience method that she talked about? Was this little girl discovered?

The only person in the world who can guess the real reason for Sang Sang's laugh at this time is Ning Que. He couldn't help laughing when he saw Sang Sang's slightly shy smile.

In the dark and slightly cold cave, there was a light smile, and then gradually returned to calm. The voice of Master Qishan explaining the Dharma from time to time, occasionally interspersed with the sound of Sang Sang's doubts.

I do n’t know how long it has passed. Tonight ’s explanation comes to an end. Master Qishan looks at Ning Que and says, “Healing is always a long process. The cave is humid and cold, not suitable for healing. You take her down the mountain Rest in the temple. If you have time before going to bed, let her think about today's things. "

Ning Que said: "There are many inconveniences going up and down the mountain. We might as well stay here."

Master Qishan said: "I will go down the mountain at night, and I will meet in the temple tomorrow morning."

Ning Que was slightly surprised, thinking that everyone knows that Master Qishan has been in seclusion in Washan for decades, and even if it is not the Bon Festival, why did he say that he wants to leave the seclusion and go down the mountain tonight?

Master Qishan said: "This is probably the last time I go out of the house. I have to go to the temple to be at ease."

After saying this, the master picked up the black spot from the ground in front of the futon and put it into Sang Sang's palm.

Listening to the master's words, Ning Que guessed something vaguely. After being shocked, her gratitude grew stronger, but she didn't know what to say. She bowed down to salute her solemnly, then stood up and helped Sang Sang to walk outside the cave.

Walking to the entrance of the cave, he said to Master Qishan: "You must come."

Master Qishan sighed helplessly and said, "Relax, I will definitely come."

Ning Que reluctantly said, "Sang Sang's disease is not good, don't die first."

Master Qishan laughed angrily and scolded: "Where do you cultivate the bad temper? Now I finally believe that the Confucius will often be blown by your anger, but I can't clean up."

Ning Que said with a smile: "The teacher just likes me to be honest and hurts me so I don't pack me."

Out of the cave.

Ning Que took Sang Sang into the carriage.

Sang Sang leaned on the bedding and clenched his fist tightly, for fear of losing the black pawn. She looked at Ning Que's expression dimly and said, "" Master ... is it bad? " "

Ning Que nodded after a moment of silence, and said, "Don't think too much, it has nothing to do with you. The Buddhist monks have their own control over the number of lives, not to mention the masters who can predict the future."

The night wind rose gradually, lifting the corner of the green curtain.

Ning Que looked at the lonely Buddha next to the mountain road, frowning slightly. He didn't know the head of the Xuankong Temple commandment, why had he been waiting outside the cave, and why was there no one beside the Buddha?

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The ascetic monks of Baita Temple in Lunuo Kingdom were all brought down the mountain by Qu Nimadi. The monks of Lanke Temple had already left. The monk watching the sea sent the black carriage down the mountain, and there was no one around Donglu.

The night wind blew Qiu Lin, making a rustling sound, but did not disturb the birds. There seemed to be a clear and subtle ringing, but the ringing seemed to be unreal, and it disappeared instantly.

The buddha outside the cave was still quiet. Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the yellow drape, and a gap was raised. A monk wearing a dark brown monk's clothing walked down from the buddha.

The monk's brows are straight, the eyes are gems, and the color of the wind and frost is hidden between the eyebrows, and there are wrinkles on the forehead, but he can't see the age, saying sixty or seventy, thirty or forty. .

This monk is naturally the first of the Xuankong Temple Discipline Academy.

The monk walked down the Buddha shrine and walked slowly into the cave. With the dim light, he looked at the string of tiger wood bracelets under the ground, and he asked with one hand, "What do you see, Uncle Shi?"

"Treasure tree, why do you have this question?" Master Qishan responded calmly.

The first treasure tree master of Xuankong Temple Discipline Academy, quietly looked at Qishan and said: "The monk does not play rhetoric. Uncle Shi today played the three games of Washan, especially the chess board left by the Buddha. Naturally, it is not for embarrassment. That poor sick woman, but wanted to see if it was that person. "

Master Qishan smiled slightly, and said, "The Oracle God can't see it. At that time, the bright Grand Priest thought he saw it, but found that it was wrong. How do I see it?"

"Were Wei Guangming really wrong?

Master Baoshu said indifferently: "What if he is right? What if the Son of Pluto is actually born in the General Mansion? What if Ning Que is really the Son of Pluto?"

Master Qishan shook his head and said, "If Ning Que is the son of Pluto, how could the Master accept him as a disciple?"

Master Baoshu shook his head and said, "The Master is very human and can do extraordinary things. Even if he accepts the Son of Pluto as a disciple, it is not a difficult thing to imagine."

Master Qishan looked at him and said, "If things are as you imagined, then it doesn't make sense to do anything, whether it is Xuankong Temple or Zhishouguan."

Baoshu understands the meaning of this sentence. If Confucius knows that Ning Que is the son of Pluto and is still in the door, then if the whole world wants to kill Ning Que, then Confucius will also stand on the side of Ning Que.

But the Master did not necessarily know.

Because the Buddha said, there is no one who knows everything in this world.

Bao Shu said: "I want to know, what exactly did you see on the Buddha's chessboard he did."

After a moment of silence, Master Qishan said: "I saw a black carriage that was stopped between Qianmo Avenue."

Bao Shu asked again: "What about the bright daughter?"

"She is waiting on the mountain."

Master Qishan said, somehow, he didn't tell the other about everything Sang Sang experienced in the chessboard world.

Bao Shu sat forward on the futon, silent for a long time.

The oil lamp on the wall of the cliff cave was disturbed by the slight night wind.

Bao Shu suddenly said: "This morning at the foot of the mountain, when Ning Que bowed to shoot, my heart was a great warning, and the net bell was not ringing, and the body seemed strange."

Master Qishan said calmly: "He has the breath of Brother Liansheng."

Hearing Liansheng ’s name, Baoshu ’s mind was suddenly disturbed, and his eyebrows were slightly picked up, like an iron ruler preparing to attack. He said with a cold voice: “He is a disciple of the academy.

Although he came from an unknowable place, he was the first of the Xuankong Temple Discipline Academy. In the face of Liansheng ’s name, he was still inevitably shocked. It is important to know that Liansheng himself learned three Buddhism, Taoism and Demon. The hall has a very high reputation and status, how can it be slow?

Master Qishan shook his head and said, "Or is it related to Mr. Ke?"

The treasure tree gradually calmed down, and his expression was firm: "I'm more and more convinced that Ning Que is the son of Hades."

Master Qishan shook his head and said, "He is not, although there is no way to prove it."

Bao Shu said: "The Son of Hades is about to wake up, then I am the only one who can prove it."

Master Qishan watched his eyes suddenly become extremely sharp. Although he has been ill for many years and the real cultivation level is very low, these two eyes still have the power of thunder.

"Why is the Xuankong Temple never connected to each other like the Academy? Because the Xuankong Temple was originally a place where my Buddhist sect used to preserve the nature of Buddhism in the late Dharma era. It requires isolation from the world, and the unknown place should be unknown. ! "

Master Qishan looked at the treasure tree and said in a deep voice: "You are the first one in Xuankong Temple Discipline Academy. You are not walking in the world. You can't enter the world unless you worship Buddha. Why do you come to Washan? Don't leave quickly!"

If it is another monk in the world, even the master of the Moon Kingdom or the Huangyang monk of the Tang Dynasty, in the face of such a big figure in the Xuankong Temple Discipline Academy, it is bound to be very respectful, let alone reprimand.

However, the identity of Master Qishan is different. As the rumors say, he was originally the illegitimate child of the predecessor of the Xuankong Temple. He had been a monk in the temple since his childhood. What kind of place, so he does not need to care about Xuankong Temple's attitude.

Treasure tree really did not get angry, calmly said: "comes come naturally have reason."

"You should have come from Qi Nian, not you. If you are not deeply connected to the Buddha, you will have a feeling with Jingling and become the reincarnated bellmaster. How can you be the first one in the discipline school because you know the behavior of hitting the middle ground? Since In this way, you should be more careful not to move the net bell, nor should you be persuaded by Qu Ni Madi, from the wasteland to the world. "

Master Qishan looked at him seriously and said, "You are a Buddhist cultivator. When you understand the cause and effect, you can't be blinded by hatred. Dao Shi dies in Ning Que's hands. That is his cause and effect."

Baoshu frowned slightly, then gradually returned to calm.

He said: "I was originally the cause of Dao stone, Dao stone was originally my fruit, then since the cause and effect of Dao stone ended in Ning deficiency, then this is the cause and effect of me and him."

"I was born in the Pure Land and grew up in the Pure Land. I acted as a pure bell and could deter all evil spirits in the world. If Ning Que is the son of Pluto, I would wake up with the bell, which is also the cause and effect of me and him.

"I came to Washan on this trip, I just want to understand these causes and consequences, and then bear these causes and consequences."

Master Qishan slowly shook his head and said: "Since you are obsessed with this, then I have to inform the first lecture, except for your duties in the temple, and then fine you for ten years."

Bao Shu calmly said: "Good teachers and uncles know that I did come from the court."

Master Qishan was slightly surprised, frowning for a long time, and said tiredly: "Even so, the Buddha walking is still seven thoughts, and the things of this world are subject to his mind."

"I will convince my brother."

Baoshu stood up, performed a gesture with one hand, and left Donglu.

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The cave is quiet and silent.

Master Qishan, who is over one hundred years old, felt the strongest unrest in his long life today.

Even more than a few decades ago, Mozong blood-washed Kesi Qianping once.

Lumen made a small noise, and the sea monk came back.

"Master, Mr. Thirteen and the daughter of light, have rested in the former temple."

Master Qishan looked at his apprentice and suddenly asked: "The Lan Lan Festival will soon be held, and will still discuss the invasion of the underworld, how do you think about this?"

The monk watching the sea looked at the haggard face of the master, thinking wholeheartedly to let him go to rest earlier, and said, "No one knows where the underworld is, it's just a legend."

Master Qishan smiled and said: "Fool, the legend becomes reality, then it is no longer a legend."

The sea-watching monk smiled generously and said, "Then wait until it becomes reality."

Master Qishan asked again: "What do you know about Xuankong Temple?"

The monk watching the sea stunned a little, and found that the master seemed a bit strange today, saying: "You never allowed me to ask Xuankong Temple before, and there are other things that are unknown."

"You have been abbot for 20 years in Lanke Temple, or you have been living in seclusion for some years, and you will go to Xuankong Temple someday, so it's okay to know some in advance now."

Master Qishan said: "The origin of Xuankong Temple is actually closely related to the legend of the underworld invasion."

"Invasion of the underworld is for eternal night, and Buddhism calls it the end of the Dharma era. At that time, everything in the world will be destroyed. The Buddha saw the horrible picture after countless years. He thought hard for hundreds of years and thought about how to solve this. Problem, but still did not think of a method. "

"Buddha perceives the period of his death, so that he can find a pure land deep in the wilderness of the extreme west, make a vow to build a temple, and give it a barrier for eternity. The Buddha gathers Buddhist scriptures in it, and orders the next generation of Buddhist disciples to be excellent. You can enter the temple to listen to the scriptures, this is the Xuankong Temple. "

"The reason for this is that after countless years of thinking, the Buddha still did not think of a way to prevent the end of the end of the Dharma era, because this was originally the cause and effect of the world, there must be death in life, and even until the reincarnation of pain in the world, so he hoped that the disciples of the future generation It can help the monks in the temple to survive through the long and nearly eternal long night with the help of the shelter of the Xuankong Temple in the torrent of destruction in the end of the Dharma era. With the perseverance and perseverance of silence, the new world of whirling will come. "

After being silent for a long time, Master Qishan sighed softly and said, "However, today's Buddhism seems to have forgotten the teachings of the Buddha and doesn't think so much anymore. Last year, he entered the Chang'an City seven times. Mountain, they are proving that they want to find the son of Pluto, UU read the book www.uukanshu.com and kill him. "

"Master, I think ... the virtues of Xuankong Temple are doing well."

Although the sea monks have practiced Dharma for many years, they are young after all, thinking of the horror pictures of the legendary invasion of the underworld, and whispered: "How painful are all beings, how can one be kind to oneself when Cihang Purdue?"

Master Qishan laughed and said, "Your boy ... I think things are really simple."

Guan Hai smiled a little embarrassedly. Suddenly he thought of something, and said in shock: "Master Baoshu came for the son of Hades ... Was the son of Hades in Washan?"

Master Qishan patted his shoulder with a smile and said nothing. He thought there were many ways to let the Pluto's son leave the world. It is not necessarily the only way to kill him.

Since the Master said in his letter that this method is feasible, it must be feasible, whether it is for the purpose of pursuing all sentient beings, or for the cause and effect of himself and Xuankong Temple, he must always try it.

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