Chapter 9: 9

"Ah? Why? "

Broom essence has a bitter melon face and is depressed.

"Sweeping the floor is also a kind of practice."

A word of consolation from Fahai.

FA Kong's face brightened and nodded, "it's so good."

The broom spirit snorted and went to one side to grieve alone. She is now sealed by the sea of France, no doubt with mortals.

"Brother Fahai, what about him?"

Fakong's eyes fell on the demon Buddha son. He saw that the demon Buddha son was full of Buddha light, hazy and mysterious.

Fahai look serious way: "demon Buddha son."

Fakong's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Is he the son of the demon Buddha?"

"Exactly."

"Is it the two demons in Leifeng Pagoda who listen to the Buddha's will all day long?"

Fakong was pleasantly surprised.

The name of the demon Buddha and the Holy Son is as loud as thunder.

Fahai said with a faint smile, "the descendants of the two scorpion spirits on the sixth floor of Leifeng Pagoda, the two scorpion spirits are still fierce. However, the influence of Buddhism day and night is deep into the bone marrow, and then the child is born

"Good, good."

Fakong said two good words in a row, "great luck, great luck."

The son of demon Buddha can be said to be a natural practitioner of Buddhism, and his future is limitless. In fakong temple, the eyes of the Holy Son of the demon Buddha are pure and bright, without the slightest hostility. He is fond of cultivation and will become the mainstay of Jinshan Temple.

"Elder martial brother fakong, I will give him to you to teach him and lead him to the right path as soon as possible."

Said Fahai suddenly.

Fakong was stunned. "Brother Fahai, why don't you teach it yourself? As you know, I have mediocre talent and can't... "

Fahai interrupted fakong, "elder martial brother is joking. In terms of meditation, elder martial brother is far superior to me."

FA Kong has no choice but to smile bitterly. Is this a comfort?

"Younger martial brother, you..."

Fahai zhengse said: "elder martial brother, my cultivation has reached the bottleneck. If there is no chance, it will be difficult to break through again in a short time."

"Younger martial brother, are you going to go out of the mountain to experience the world of mortals?"

FA Kong Ning asked.

Fahai nodded, "the red world cultivates the heart, and can better pursue the true meaning of Buddhism."

FA Kong shrugged helplessly, "younger martial brother, since you have said so, I have no reason not to agree."

"Thank you, elder martial brother."

Fahai sincerely thanks.

The world is big, and the world is full of people.

If you want to understand the Mahayana Dharma, how can you not practice in the world, understand the customs and sufferings of the world?

What's more, he doesn't want to be the old-fashioned and stubborn Fahai in the legend of the white snake.

He wants to live a better life like Jigong living Buddha.

Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha keeps them in his heart.

This is not a realm.

"Brother Fahai, the world of mortals is vast, and there are countless demons. Since you go down the mountain to practice, how can you not have a magic weapon to protect yourself? "

Fakong suddenly said: "in addition to Qingtian Zen staff, the abbot of Jinshan Temple has three treasures."

"The holy cassock is made of natural silk. It can be large or small as you like

"The demon subduing bowl is made of iron from hell. It has boundless Buddhism, can swallow heaven and earth, and can suppress the evil in the world."

"The Buddhist beads of the relic are made from the relic left by the eminent monks of Jinshan Temple. The Buddha Dharma is so powerful that it can purify the Buddha's heart and avoid all evils. "

Every treasure mentioned by fakong has great power and contains vast Buddhist power.

This is almost all the details of Jinshan Temple.

Fahai didn't refuse to walk in the world and experience the world of mortals. How can he get less magic weapons to protect himself.

Qingtian Zen staff is in hand.

The holy cassock was worshipped in the Guanyin pavilion after Lingyou Zen master sat down. The demon subduing bowl is held in the hands of the Buddha in the main hall, absorbing Buddhism day and night.

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The main hall.

Fakong personally handed the cassock, demon bowl and Buddhist beads to Fahai. Fahai is dressed in holy robes and cassocks, which makes the whole person more dignified, just like the real Buddha in the world.

The right hand holds the Zen staff and the left hand holds the demon bowl

He is full of Holy Buddha light and dare not look directly at him.

"Elder martial brother fakong, my Buddhist heart is as firm as a rock. I don't need Buddhist beads. Elder martial brother, you can wear the sarira beads close to your body, understand the Dharma and enter the Hinayana realm as soon as possible. "

Fahai said with a smile.

"Brother Fahai, this..."

Fakong moved.

"Don't refuse, elder martial brother. After you go down the mountain, you still need elder martial brother to take care of the affairs of Jinshan Temple. Buddhist relics can prove the Buddha's heart and dispel fatigue for elder martial brother."

Fakong took over the Buddhist beads and then told him: "brother Fahai, the world of mortals is full of troubles and temptations. The six poisons in the world of mortals hurt people even more. I hope that after you go down the mountain, you can abide by your heart, understand the true meaning of Buddhism as soon as possible, get rid of the sea of bitterness, and achieve the right results. "

"Younger martial brother, please obey elder martial brother's advice and never fail to live up to your teacher's instruction."Fahai is sincere.

"Elder martial brother, the son of the demon Buddha is predestined to my Buddha. I hope elder martial brother can teach patiently, and he will become the Dharma protector of Jinshan Temple in the future."

"Don't worry, younger martial brother. I know how important the son of the demon Buddha is. I won't slack off."

Fakong said seriously.

"Elder martial brothers, younger martial brothers have gone down the mountain."

After that, he turned around and stepped out of the hall.

Fakong, standing in the same place, put their hands together and looked respectful, "farewell to the abbot!"

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Fahai walked all the way out of the gate of Jinshan Temple.

He stopped, folded his hands, and bowed to the direction opposite the mountain gate.

Jinshan Temple faces west, toward the Western Paradise.

Jinshan Temple is built on the mountain and falls around the water. Pavilions and attics are connected. The Leifeng Pagoda stands up from the ground. From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, a layer of temples, a tower, will Jinshan close package.

The mountain and the temple are integrated.

When Fahai looks back at Jinshan Temple, he also has nostalgia in his heart. Today, there is a Hinayana to understand the true meaning of Buddhism and go down the mountain to experience the world of mortals.

Think about it carefully, like a dream.

Entering the world to practice is a hindrance to the world.

In the past, all kinds of things are gone.

Fahai took a deep breath, and Jinshan Temple became a monk. Entering the world to practice is the beginning of understanding Mahayana Dharma and its true meaning.

At the ferry.

With the decline of Jinshan Temple, there are not many pilgrims.

There is no ship swaying above the river.

Fahai takes a reed from the riverside and gently throws it out. The reed falls into the river. Fahai gently touches the ground and floats up and falls on the reed.

Palm hit on the river, waves swept, windward waves, toward the opposite bank.

In fact, when you reach the realm of Hinayana, Fahai can gather the clouds of Dharma to fly. But walking down Jinshan Temple means going to the secular world. It is not advisable to fly in the Royal cloud, which is easy to disturb the world.

Not long ago, it was on the other side.

Fahai is astringent and strides westward.

In the twinkling of an eye, it is half a month.

On this day, as it was getting late, there was no resting place around Fahai Temple, so he sat down on his knees under a big tree.

With his current mana, he is not afraid of cold and heat.

Ding Ling Ling!

In the middle of the night, suddenly there was a crisp copper bell in the woods. It was gloomy and terrifying.

Fahai was not affected. He closed his eyes and recited Buddhist scriptures.

Gradually, two figures appeared, one old and one young, dressed in Taoist robes.

The young Taoist held a bamboo pole in his left hand and a sail flag in his right hand. He wrote a letter and calculated in linen.

The old Taoist is slow and the young Taoist is in two positions. One hand is holding the bamboo pole. If you look carefully, you can see that his eyes are closed and he can't see.

The crisp copper bell was made by the old Taoist shaking the bell in his hand.

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