Chapter 2133: Compassion and Wisdom

The boy did not come alone. There was a strange bird flying about ten feet behind him. This bird was three feet in size and its two-foot-sized flight feathers were black and white. The wings were connected between the waist and abdomen. The roots of the wings are all dark, and the tips of the wings are pure white. In particular, the bird's neck is very long, as long as five feet. There is not a trace of feathers on this five-foot neck. If you look carefully, you will see a faint ancient layer. The color of copper shines from the depths of the neck. Standing on Feiqin's back was a woman in palace attire. This woman was in her twenties. Her appearance was not particularly outstanding. She had big eyes and slightly rough eyebrows. She was quite weathered. Although her skin was extremely She is fair, but the hand holding a soft sword looks very big. Even if there is a golden hairpin stuck in the cloud-like hair, it will definitely not make people covet her.

"Amitabha..." The boy flew closer and saw Xiao Hua waiting there with his hands folded. He also announced the Buddha's name, "I don't know how to call the monk Cihui?"

"Poor monk... Tipu, I have met Master Cihui..." When Xiao Hua heard that he was a monk from the "Ci" generation, he was secretly surprised and hurriedly bowed and answered.

Monk Cihui was stunned and asked curiously: "You...why are you called Tipu? Although you are from the tantric lineage, you should choose a name within my Buddhist lineage?"

"Master..." Xiao Hua smiled bitterly, "The poor monk was a lay disciple of Buddhism before and had never been ordained as a monk, so he did not have any real dharma title. Today is a good day for the poor monk to be ordained, but... this elder He returned to the West suddenly, and there was no time to give the poor monk a dharma name!"

"How is that possible?" Cihui's green lion had already set foot on the mountains of the Snow Mountain, and Cihui simply jumped off the green lion. He walked to the old monk's body and took a look, then turned to ask Xiao Hua. "Since we are going to be ordained, we naturally need to prepare the Dharma name before today and fill it in the certificate so that it can be sent to Leiyin Temple for reporting. How come you don't have the Dharma title when it's time to be tonsured?"

"This... the poor monk doesn't even know!" Xiao Hua still smiled, "The poor monk did not come from the Snowy Mountains, he just passed by the Snowy Mountains today. When he saw a small temple on the snowy mountains, he wanted to come in and ask for directions, but I had thought that this elder had reached the point where his oil had dried up. In order to pass on the mantle of Tantric Buddhism, the poor monk reluctantly became ordained. However, before the ordination was completed, the elder had already returned to the west, so the poor monk remained the same. There is no Dharma name!”

"Fellow Cihui..." At this time, the woman riding the strange bird also walked down from the air and said with a smile, "Whether it is the name of my Confucian cultivator or the name of your Buddhist sect, it is just a mark. Could it be that Immortal friends still have to find a suitable Dharma name for this Immortal Tipu?”

"Amitabha, the poor monk has become obsessed with the Buddha!" ​​Upon hearing this, the Cihui boy immediately smiled and said, "Cihui is to improve wisdom, and Tipu is also to improve wisdom. Thank you, Nv Tan Yue, for reminding me."

"There are only a few Tantric disciples, and there are even fewer disciples in this small temple on the Snow Mountain~" The woman smiled again. "I'm afraid that this master was spotted by the old monk as soon as he came to the Snowy Mountains, and he hurriedly tricked him into the temple?"

"Amitabha,

Nu Tan is getting more serious! Ci Hui was not angry and said with a smile, "You must have good roots to enter my Buddhist door. Without practicing for several lifetimes, it is impossible to worship and join my Buddhist door." This monk must also have a connection with Buddhism, and today he can be ordained and enter the door of Tantric Buddhism.

Naturally, the woman had long been accustomed to Ci Hui's excuses, and said with a smile: "You are the best debater in the Buddhist sect, and you have the wisdom of nine generations. How can I, little girl, be your rival? You can say whatever you want?" "

"Amitabha, Nv Tan Yue spoke harshly again!" Cihui wanted to read her words again, but thinking about the woman's judgment just now, she smiled slightly, shook her head and looked at the old monk's body.

But the woman looked at Xiao Hua with a smile and asked: "Little monk, let me ask you, does the vision of the golden body of Daxue Mountain just now have anything to do with you?"

"This..." Xiao Hua hesitated slightly. He was about to deny it, but then he thought about it. This snowy mountain is extremely cold and there are no temples nearby. Moreover, these two people must have sensed the vision just now and came here. , how can I deny it easily? Besides, now I have a completely different face. Even if I reveal my Taoist cultivation, so what?

"Yes, it was exactly the vision the poor monk had when he was tonsured!" Xiao Hua simply admitted, "Who is the female benefactor? Why didn't she declare her family name?"

Unfortunately, the woman looked at Ci Hui with interest and did not answer Xiao Hua's question.

"Oh? When you were tonsured, you had hundreds of miles of mind power added to your body?" Cihui raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this. Although she was asking, there was no particular surprise in her tone.

Xiao Hua was happy when he heard this, but his face quickly changed to panic, and he whispered: "I don't know, this poor monk knows that when I just shaved my head, there was a strong wind, and even the shaved hair of the poor monk was blown by the wind." "Let's go, and the old monk returned to the west at that time. The poor monk was in a hurry and didn't pay attention to the scope of these thoughts."

"Amitabha, the monk is really well-established! I don't know which senior brother you are the reincarnation of!" Cihui congratulated, but looked at Xiao Hua up and down, and asked again, "The poor monk only knows that Tantric disciples all wear Saffron robes, I wonder why monks wear saffron robes?”

"How did I know!" Xiao Hua rolled his eyes and said, "This is all arranged by the old monk. If you think there is a problem, master, you can ask the old monk."

"Question?" Ci Hui was very surprised that Xiao Hua's eye roll and this "question" seemed to be different from the monks he usually saw.

The woman next to her said at the right time: "My dear friend Cihui, if my friend Tipu said so, I'm afraid you have already lost, right? Not only will the fairy go there with the little girl, but I will also invite this friend Tipu." Let’s go together?”

After hearing this, Ci Hui had a wry smile on her face, shook her head slightly and said, "Amitabha, this is all because of the poor monk's lack of cultivation, and he cannot erase the little bit of winning or losing in his heart, but now he has fallen into Nu Tan Yue's plan. "

"Fellow Immortal, you can't say that!" the woman said with a smile, "Meeting each other means we are destined. If you weren't supposed to go there, I'm afraid you wouldn't meet the little girl today, right? And, if you weren't supposed to, Go there, why would you make this bet with the little girl just to leave?"

"Oh, I'm afraid that's the only way to say it!" Ci Hui smiled bitterly again, "The poor monk was so confused that he only remembered that condensing a golden body requires the addition of mental power, but he forgot that the reincarnated senior also had the same mental power when he was ordained."

The woman smiled and said: "The conditions provided by the little lady are also good. Is it possible that you are not here for these conditions?"

"Maybe?" Ci Hui was noncommittal, turned to Xiao Hua and smiled, "Monk, there is something good going on here..."

Xiao Hua immediately lost interest when he heard "that place" and "that place" mentioned by the two people. He has just become a baby now and his Tao realm is not yet stable. He doesn't want to go to any dangerous places. What he wants to do is to find a place to meditate. ! Moreover, the space veins above the Snow Mountain are unstable. If, as Sun Jian said, he does not want to travel through the East China Sea and the South China Sea, then he must rush back to Xiaoyu Continent before the space veins collapse.

"Don't go!" Xiao Hua shook his head like a rattle and shouted immediately before Ci Hui finished speaking, "The poor monk has other things to do. I have to wait until the old monk's skin is melted and his relics are taken out. The poor monk needs to leave here quickly..."

"Leave here?" The woman's smiling face showed surprise, "The young master has already become a monk...in this temple. If you don't practice here, where else will you go?"

Xiao Hua finished. He couldn't be arrogant and say that this temple was built just to wait for him, right? It can't be said that the temple has no meaning of existence once he comes, right?

"Lazy little monk!" Cihui smiled, "Your Tantric sect is already unpopular, but now that you have just joined the Tantric sect and your master has returned to the west, you are now abandoning the temple and running away. This is really a pity for this poor monk. Can’t your practice in previous lives help you wake up?”

"Amitabha..." Xiao Hua also smiled, "If there is a Buddha in your eyes, where in the Pure Land world is not a Buddha? If you have a Buddha on your body, what of your every move is not cultivation? If you have a Buddha in your heart, how can every mountain and stone not be a temple? Master, if you are not staying in a temple, Qing Deng, how do you come to the Snowy Mountains to enjoy yourself?"

After hearing this, Ci Hui's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly raised her hands and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk is wrong! Although the young monk has just been ordained in this life, his wisdom roots are still there for several generations. The poor monk previously wanted to recommend the monk to practice in other temples. It seems so wrong now!”

"A master is not wrong, and a poor monk is not right. How can he be innocent when he has right and wrong in his heart?" Xiao Hua still answered with a smile, without bowing to salute.

Ci Hui's expression changed. He could hardly believe his ears. He lowered his head to look at the old monk on the wooden board, then looked up at Xiao Hua who was calm and composed. He took a few steps back, clasped his hands together and whispered: "Amitabha, poor monk." ...really learned a lesson!”

Seeing the young monk's surprised look, Xiao Hua was quite proud. He didn't think that he could achieve the realm of the eminent monk that Ci Hui thought, but many times he could see clearly with the eyes of a bystander, like this When Xiao Hua speaks out his understanding, it seems that every time he speaks it, he has a sensational attitude, which also shows that whether it is a Buddhist or a Taoist sect, when they have reached a high level of cultivation, they will have different approaches but the same effect.

Ci Hui lowered his head, Xiao Hua was proud, and the woman in palace clothes next to her pursed her lips and smiled, and couldn't help but said: "My dear friend Ci Hui, saying it is one thing, but doing it is another thing! This snowy mountain has accumulated accumulation all year round. Snow, if the sky could hang in the clear sky every day, the herdsmen in the Snow Mountains would not have to live in such bitter cold days. You can say this, I can say it, anyone can say it, but who can. Can you do it? "(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go and read.)