Chapter 2218 The Boring Great Zen Master of Nirvana

"Senior Brother Miaochen, you'd better drink the tea!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "Otherwise, if the young monk says it, senior brother will spit out the tea again!"

Miaochen was slightly stunned and hurriedly wanted to swallow the tea, but just as he was about to swallow it, he suddenly understood, "Pfft..." Just as Xiao Hua expected, the tea in Miaochen's mouth spurted out again, Miaochen Shen shouted in an absolutely incredible voice, "You...what did you say? Cihui...it was Cihui who achieved the fruit of Bodhisattva? Is this...the bell of ten thousand temples ringing for him?"

Xiao Hua smiled and shook his head. With a move of his hand, the water droplets all over the sky fell into his hand. With a flick of Xiao Hua's finger, the water droplets flew out of the meditation room again. Xiao Hua's voice sounded faintly: "That's right, it's Ci Hui." Senior brother’s attainment is said to be the attainment of Namo Dazhi Manjushri Bodhisattva!”

"Grandma! How is it possible! This little monk..." After saying this, Miao Shen immediately understood. At this time, Ci Hui was already the Manjushri Bodhisattva of Leiyin Temple, and he could still discuss it. He hurriedly said He clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, Namo the Great Wisdom Manjushri, forgive this disciple's sin of great disrespect."

"Amitabha, that's it!" The old monk Yongzhong proclaimed the Buddha's name and sighed slightly, "No wonder the abbot looks like he is a hundred years older. Back then, the abbot debated the Dharma with Cihui and praised Cihui for his profound wisdom. He is incomparable to my Pure Land world. There are so many disciples from the younger generation! Who would have thought that in just a few years, they would actually achieve the status of Bodhisattva. If the abbot is... well, let’s not mention it!”

Xiao Hua smiled and said: "As far as the disciples know, Cihui's cultivation in this life is sparse, at best it is only in the realm of Minghuo. He just obtained the merits of the previous life, and this is the result of plain realization. The great Zen Master Jihui will not know this. Bar?"

"Of course other people can do it!" Old monk Yongzhong shook his head. "But the abbot can't do it! This is one of his inner demons..."

"Why the inner demon?" Xiao Hua asked.

Although the old monk Yongzhong is old, he can't splash water. He said with a smile: "Young monk, you should ask the abbot yourself! I don't dare to say anything casually!"

Xiao Hua had no choice but to chat with the two for a while, and then Miao Shen took Xiao Hua out. Then the little novice monk found a guest room for Xiao Hua, saluted and then left.

Xiao Hua opened the window of the guest room and saw the crescent moon in the sky. He sighed secretly: "Oh, it's the 22nd of the twelfth lunar month again. Tomorrow will be the New Year. I wonder if the Pure Land world has passed. Customs for young children?”

When thinking about the days, Xiao Hua felt irritable. It has been a long time since he left Black Wind Ridge. I wonder what happened to Black Bear Jing and Liu Yi? Fortunately, before leaving, the Dutian Star Formation was deployed in Heifeng Ridge, otherwise Xiao Hua really didn't know how they would deal with unforeseen accidents.

"We have to go back quickly! If we don't return to Xiaoyu Continent before the space connection completely collapses, we have to cross the East China Sea and the South China Sea to go back.

That would take a long time, and even the ending would be hard to say! Even if Black Wind Ridge has the Capital Star Formation... I'm afraid it won't be able to stop the crazy attack of the Copper Pillar Kingdom! "Xiao Hua thought, and was about to release the Buddha consciousness, but as soon as the Buddha consciousness swept across the hall, Xiao Hua hesitated again. The Great Zen Master of Nirvana is the only eminent monk he knows who can come out of the realm of Nirvana. Awakening Jiang Liu'er could only rely on the Great Zen Master Nirvana, but he must not offend him, "Well, let's wait for another two days and see how it goes? "

However, things went beyond Xiao Hua's expectations. For three consecutive days, there was no trace of the Great Zen Master Nirvana at all. The monks in the entire temple were trembling with fear, and all the morning and evening classes were in panic. slack off. Except for the old monk Yongzhong who came to see Xiao Hua from time to time, others seemed not to know that a monk came to the temple to make orders.

This emotion is contagious, and even the faithful men and women who go to the temple to offer incense and give alms can feel it. They kowtow and burn incense one by one, and then leave in a hurry. I didn't dare to stay in Jinshan Temple for a while.

Xiao Hua now knows where the Zen Master's Zen room is. The door of the Zen room is tightly closed. Xiao Hua wanted to go up and knock on the door several times, or use his Buddhist consciousness to look around, but he resisted all the times. .

On the fifth day, before dawn, Xiao Hua, who was meditating cross-legged, heard a noise outside the door. When Xiao Hua opened the door and looked, he saw the monks from Jinshan Temple, each wearing a Wearing thin monk robes and holding huge buckets with pointed bottoms in their hands, these monks lined up with solemn expressions on their faces and ran quickly through the corridor one after another, and then ran past the front of the hall. into the open space and ran out of the temple gate.

After a while, these monks held the huge buckets filled with river water with both hands flat, and returned quickly, lining up to the back hill of Jinshan Temple. The back mountain is a large vegetable field. These monks ran to the vegetable field and stopped again. At the edge of the vegetable field, there was now an old monk who was tall but extremely thin, almost skinny and bones. The old monk Holding a Zen staff in his hand, as thick as a duck egg and several feet in size, the monks stopped in front of the old monk. The old monk's eyes were like lightning, and he glanced at the wooden buckets in the monks' hands. If the water in the wooden bucket slowly... Then he waved his hand, and the monk's face immediately became happy. He ran to a place in the vegetable field and poured the water in the bucket into the ground, and then entered Jinshan Temple from another place; if it was the water in the monk's wooden bucket, Dissatisfied, the old monk unceremoniously whipped the Zen staff, and the "snap" sound was very harsh. The beaten monk grinned and immediately poured the water in the barrel aside. He also turned back to Jinshan Temple again and went down the mountain to beat him again. Water!

After watching for a moment, Xiao Hua was speechless. There were many monks fetching water. It seemed that except for the old monk Yongzhong, even Miaofa and Miaochen from the Mingren Realm were fetching water with buckets. Water, everyone must be disciplined to death. Moreover, Xiao Hua could still see clearly that whether it was Miao Shen or Miao Fa who had hit the old monk's two Zen sticks firmly, the corners of his mouth were crooked in pain.

"Who are you?" After Xiao Hua looked at him for a long time, the old monk naturally noticed it, glanced at him coldly, and scolded.

Xiao Hua frowned, flew up from the guest room, landed in front of the old monk, clasped his hands and bowed: "Amitabha, young monk Tipu, I have met the great Zen Master Nirvana!"

Seeing that Xiao Hua was similar in age to Ci Hui, that his tone was the same as that of Ci Hui back then, and even the flying posture was the same, Zen Master Ji Mie felt bored for no reason, and waved his hand as if to shoo away flies: " You're welcome, my Jinshan Temple won't accept any monks for the next few days, please leave as soon as possible, young monk!"

As he spoke, he swung the Zen staff in his hand and hit Ming Shen on the back. Ming Shen staggered, and the water in the barrel spilled out. Zen Master Ji Mie cursed: "Damn it, you know how to steal." Drinking and eating meat, where did all your meat go? Why are you so weak?"

"Disciple..." Ming Shen's face turned pale and he muttered a few words without daring to say more.

"Go back quickly, you won't be allowed to eat until you fill two hundred buckets today!" the great Zen Master of Nirvana yelled.

Ming Shen walked away in embarrassment, and the Great Zen Master Nirvana looked at Xiao Hua coldly and said: "Why don't you leave, little monk? Do you want me to send you out? Why are Buddhists today so ignorant?" ?”

Seeing the appearance of the Great Zen Master Nirvana, Xiao Hua smiled bitterly in his heart. He finally understood that Master Jingchen from Daxue Mountain was determined to bring him over that day, and even from Jietai Temple before. He clearly saw that Jinshan Temple was right in front of him, but he turned around. The reason. This Nirvana really does not have the demeanor of a great Zen master. He is really a boring great Zen master.

However, Xiao Hua still suppressed his displeasure and bowed respectfully: "Little monk Tipu, when I was reciting Buddhist scriptures, I encountered something about Nirvana. I was quite puzzled. I heard that there was a great Zen master in Jinshan Temple named Nirvana. , I was secretly happy in my heart, and came to your temple to ask the great Zen master for advice on the cause and effect of this annihilation..."

The Great Zen Master Nirvana sneered, his eyebrows trembled for no reason for a few times, and he was not moved by Xiao Hua's humility at all, and said: "Does it mean that you can understand Nirvana if you call it Nirvana? If you call it Tipu, doesn't it mean that it is Bodhi? As the name suggests, This is what Confucianism is doing. I, the Buddhist disciples, should recite Buddhist scriptures with the spirit of my heart. How can you, who recite Buddhist scriptures with the naked eye, be worthy of talking about Nirvana? You should just go back and recite Buddhist scriptures properly. It won’t be too late to come back to Jinshan Temple once you understand.”

Xiao Hua became angry, his face changed, and he said: "The young monk originally heard that the Great Zen Master of Jinshan Temple was profound in Buddhism and had great spiritual power, so he came all the way to ask for advice. But he didn't expect that the Great Zen Master would be like this. Xiao Monk is really disappointed!”

"Hahaha, little monk, what do you think a great Zen master should be like? Is he amiable? Or is he approachable? Is he open-minded? Or is he thinking about the world?" Great Zen Master Ji Mie laughed, "So what if I punish these disciples? They Suffering is burdened by their own skin. They cannot empty their minds and devote themselves to the Buddha. They have always been worried about life. I just let them know that everything in this world is a burden. My punishment is a burden, and my reward is also a burden. Tired, watering the ground is hard and tiring, carrying water is just as hard and tiring. Only by attaining the fruition and having the Buddha's name engraved on Leiyin Temple can we be liberated."

"Humph, the so-called Bodhi tree has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so how can it cause dust." Xiao Hua sneered, "But any practice may not be limited to formalities, or it may be that wine and meat are in the mouth, but there may not be a Buddha in the heart; He was talking to Amitabha, holding a bloody knife in his hand. Which one is the Buddha said by the great Zen master? The young monk really couldn't believe that the great Zen master fell into such a low state. Don’t stir up dust.”

"Bold little monk!" Zen Master Nirvana was a little embarrassed and angry. "I don't know where I learned a few words of debate, so I came to debate Buddhism with my old monk. What are your thoughts? If you want to become famous as a young man, you are looking for the wrong person. Place! "(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 read it.)