Chapter 197

"Minghui, you are born with wisdom. Although your Buddhist cultivation is not high, your Buddha nature is even far beyond me!"

"You have also read this verse, and I wonder what you think of this carriage problem?"

In Beichan Temple.

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva looked at the long-haired nun in front of him, his face full of sorrow, and asked slowly.

The long-haired nun had a fair face and smooth skin, even covered with a layer of translucent light, like a majestic treasure.

She was wearing a gray monk's robe without any decoration, but she looked very charming.

It was because her figure under the robe was really curvy, which made the monk's robe bulge.

But she was fat where she should be fat, and thin where she should be thin. Her thin body was a thin branch with fruit.

Looking at the yellow paper on the stone platform in front of her, it was the verse and carriage problem given by Shen Wuming.

Minghui did not answer, but frowned slightly, and her thin eyebrows trembled slightly.

She thought for a long time before raising her eyelids, "This person's Buddha nature is far beyond mine!"

"If I am a natural descendant of the Buddha, then he is the reincarnation of the Buddha and should be a son of Buddha!"

Minghui is the most Buddha-like person in Beichan Temple and even in the entire Buddhist world.

It was a cold winter when he was born, but that day, the sun rose in the east, and the golden light sprinkled on the roof like a veil.

The dead trees within a hundred miles grew green leaves and flower buds like spring, which made people respect them.

A golden statue of Bodhisattva appeared on the roof, with bursts of Sanskrit sounds, flowers falling from the sky, and golden lotuses surging from the ground.

Such a big commotion naturally alarmed the nearby Buddhists, and they reported it layer by layer until it reached the White Horse Temple.

As a result, before the White Horse Temple was dispatched, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva took the lead and accepted him as a disciple of Beichan Temple.

He was regarded as the person who inherited the mantle.

But now, Minghui actually admitted so straightforwardly that Shen Wuming's attainments in Buddhism were higher than his.

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's consideration of the Buddhist son in his heart has risen to a new level.

"That's right."

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva nodded, "It's a pity that the Buddhist son is now entangled in worldly affairs and has not yet realized his true nature!"

"My junior brother from Xiangguo Temple and I went there twice to welcome the Buddhist son back, but we failed in the end."

Minghui lowered her eyebrows and turned the glass-like rosary in her hands. Her slender fingertips were as white and tender as scallions.

She slowly raised her head, "So Master found me today, hoping that I would go and invite the Buddhist son to return?"

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva did not answer but asked: "Do you know why the Buddhist son is unwilling to return?"

"I guess it's just worldly affairs, or for power, or for the family of the world."

Although Minghui has been practicing since childhood, she has also experienced in the world and has seen many monks before they became monks.

Either they can't give up the power in their hands, or they are unwilling to leave their wives and children.

"Yes!" Samantabhadra sighed leisurely, "This Buddhist son has top-notch personality and talent."

"This is not my false statement. He once climbed to the fifth floor of the Confucian Temple and passed the test of Confucianism."

"He is undoubtedly a sincere gentleman, bright and clear, but only to his family..."

"To put it bluntly, he is greedy for worldly things and is unwilling to practice in the mountains."

"So I hope you can do something and follow the example of Guanyin Bodhisattva to save the demon king."

Guanyin Bodhisattva's physical body donation to save the demon king is a short story recorded in Buddhist scriptures.

There was once a king named Vinayaka who believed in Brahmanism. He was cruel and killed many Buddhists.

Sakyamuni sent Guanyin Bodhisattva to transform into a beautiful woman, walk the way of joy with him, and finally save him.

And after being saved, Vinayaka became the main Vajra under the Buddha.

That is the elephant-nosed god.

At this time, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva made this suggestion, and he was just short of saying it directly, asking Minghui to sleep with Shen Wuming.

If it were a person, he would probably slam the table on the spot, pointing at Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and scolding his whole family.

But Minghui is different.

Although Minghui is a woman, she is also a nun, a Buddhist woman who has practiced since childhood.

In her eyes, everything is equal to everything. Color is not empty, emptiness is not color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color.

Even the donation of the flesh is just a way of Buddhist practice in her eyes.

At this time, there was no change in her face.

"That's not a bad idea."

Minghui's voice was still calm, "But I have some doubts. If a Buddhist is greedy for sex, is he still a Buddhist?"

"Didn't the Buddha marry and have children before he attained enlightenment?" Samantabhadra Bodhisattva asked back.

"Now the Buddha is troubled by the secular world, and has already married, and has also been valued by Confucianism and Mohism."

"If we don't pay some price, how can we help him get rid of those obstacles?"

"That's right!"

Minghui's voice was still calm, "In this case, I will follow the master's order to go down the mountain."

"But with my appearance, I am afraid that I can't catch the Buddha's eye. Do you need to arrange some more happy goddesses?"

The happy goddesses are not the product of Zen, but the product of Tantra.

From childhood, they have learned various dual cultivation methods, and there are also ways such as yoga that are helpful to the way of happiness.

Relatively speaking, Minghui thinks they are more professional.

Puxian Bodhisattva shook his head, "Soldiers are more valuable than numbers, and generals are more valuable than bravery!"

"Although you are a human being, no matter your appearance and understanding, you will definitely be far superior to ordinary goddesses."

Minghui still nodded calmly, "Since Master has spoken, I will give it a try."

When Samantabhadra saw her agree, his face became solemn, he stood up and bowed to Minghui respectfully.

"I thank you on behalf of all Buddhist monks and nuns for your sacrifice for Buddhism today."

"When the Buddha returns in the future, you will surely be able to ascend to the position of Buddha and sit on the lotus platform!"

"I am only for Buddha, not for others."

Minghui shook her head and didn't care. She just stood up and walked down the mountain.

She didn't even pack any luggage. She just left slowly in a simple monk's robe and loose hair.

Samantabhadra looked at her back, without any obscene color in his eyes, but respect.

These crazy believers...

At this time, a monk from Beichan Temple came out, "Brother, is this really worth it?"

"Minghui is the most intelligent person in our Beichan Temple, and she will definitely inherit your mantle in the future."

"If I practice dual cultivation with a Buddhist disciple, I'm afraid my cultivation... I'm afraid it will be much slower!"

After all, military warriors have boyhood skills, and their Buddhist sect also has many skills that require a boy's body.

Puxian Bodhisattva shook his head, "I just made a suggestion. As for how to choose, it's Minghui's business."

"You have to believe Minghui. Didn't you just say that she is the most intelligent person in Beichan Temple?"