I preached in the Six Dynasties

Chapter 111 True Buddha
A heavy snow covered Bianliang, announcing the coming of winter.

On the streets, there are busy people everywhere, and it will be the New Year soon.

Bianliang City is definitely the most lively city with the most atmosphere during the New Year within the Six Dynasties.

In front of the newly built temple, dozens of large pots were lined up. When the hot water boiled, the pounded grains were poured into it, rolling in the boiling water, and the aroma of porridge wafted out after a while.

Watching programs in front of the monastery, as well as free porridge to drink, citizens who have no work in winter, come to help the old and the young.It's not for drinking porridge, it's just that in an era when entertainment activities are scarce, such performances are very attractive.

Xinxiangguo Temple put out an advertisement in advance, and there will be seven consecutive days of performances, such as wrestling, sumo wrestling, sword swallowing, fire breathing, rope walking, illusion, dwarfs, actors... there are all kinds of singing and dancing.It is said that on the last day, the real Buddha appeared.

The people in Bianliang are not short of a bite to eat, even those small merchants and hawkers who come to lead carts and sell pulp to take advantage of today's bustle are wearing silk clothes and silk shoes, a scene of prosperity and prosperity.

It is a pity that although Bianliang in the Song Dynasty was rich, the country was poor and weak. The concentration of national wealth in one city was a disaster rather than a blessing for the people of the Song Dynasty.

"It's so lively." Li Yu looked at the crowds in the square in front of the gate, rubbed his hands together and said, "These are our mouthpieces."

"When will the fire be set?" Lin Lingsu asked.

In the crowd below, there were disciples from Shenxiao Palace, and they vigilantly patrolled around.

At this time, in Xinxiangguo Temple, a fat monk was sitting on a futon, with scars on his shaved hair, revealing his shiny scalp.

He was tall and fat, with thick beard and beard like a hedgehog. If he was not wearing a dusty monk's robe and a string of beads hanging on his chest, no one would believe that he was a monk.

Opposite him is Zhihai, the supervisor of Daxiangguo Temple. He has a gentle appearance and fair skin. Opening a new Xiangguo Temple, is it provoked by traitors?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Why did the Sajia get provoked?" Although Lu Zhishen yelled loudly, his face was flushed, revealing a little guilt.

"Sajia has a letter of recommendation from Mount Wutai. When I come to your Daxiangguo Temple, it's fine if I don't give you a presiding abbot. I don't even give you a prison temple. Let the Sajia do the cooking. If you don't give it, the Sajia will build the temple by itself. , is the boss okay?"

There was a vast expanse of white snow outside, but Lu Zhishen felt a little hot and dry. He tore off his shirt and rolled it around his waist, revealing his upper body covered with tattoos.

In his hand, there is a Zen stick the thickness of an arm, no matter how you look at it, it looks like it will suddenly explode and hurt people.

"Since you want to be a prison temple, you need to make it clear, why bother. After I go back, I will tell the presiding brother that I will give you the position of this prison temple. You must not build a new Xiangguo Temple. If it spreads out, people will laugh at it, thinking that our Buddhist sect is not united."

"It's too late! You said let the Sajia do the cooking, so let the Sajia do the cooking; now that the Sajia has its own temple, why do you want to accept your bird's favor? The Sajia tells you the truth, the prison temple is just like you. In the eyes of the Sajia, it is a fart. If you let the Sajia belong, the Sajia is not right, and if you don’t let the Sajia belong, the Sajia wants to do it."

Lu Zhishen's attitude was arrogant, Zhi Hai suppressed his anger, and said: "Junior Brother Zhishen, there have been many believers in the Daxiangguo Temple for so many years. If you open a new Xiangguo Temple opposite the Daxiangguo Temple, I am afraid that some people will not be able to hold back. Bad for you."

As soon as Lu Zhishen grasped the Zen stick, the muscles of his shoulders swelled up like iron. On his naked upper body, the tattoos on his body were very delicate, and the patterns of the tattoos were also unique. From the chest to the back, there were blossoming branches The flowers with entangled leaves and fragrant flowers are like beautiful flowers all over the body.

At this time, when he got angry, the tattoos all over his body glowed, and dozens of petals gradually became golden, like flowers blooming all over his body.

That's how Monk Hua's nickname came about.

Zhi Hai was taken aback by this guy's brutality, he snorted coldly, stood up, and walked away.

Lu Zhishen folded his arms in the back, just sneered, "This new Xiangguo Temple, Sajia is set to open, not only will it open, but it will also ride on your heads."

He cursed and went back to the wing room, where there were a few hooligans, setting up a big pot, the dog meat was boiling inside, exuding a strong fragrance.

"Master, the wine is hot, come and drink!"
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In front of the gate of Xinxiangguo Temple, the grand event lasted for seven days. After that, not only could porridge be eaten, but the elderly could also receive eggs.

Now those old people in Bianliang City can't sit still anymore, and they line up with small stools every day before dawn.

After they went back, they tried their best to publicize it to increase the popularity again. Many people knew that on the seventh day, there would be a real Buddha appearing.

So on the seventh day, the gate of Xinxiangguo Temple was full of people.

Lu Zhishen sat in the center of the stage, did not say a word, clasped his hands together, and closed his eyes.

Behind the stage, Lin Lingsu led the eight disciples to help him manifest the real Buddha.

Lu Zhishen sat on the futon, and countless people looked up at him. At this time, Li Yu waved his hand, and Lin Lingsu and others cast spells with all their strength.

Lu Zhishen sat down on the futon, and it turned into a golden lotus platform. After a while, the golden light became stronger, and the lotus under his feet grew up instantly, and the fragrance wafted into his nostrils.

Huge cheers erupted from the crowd, and many people began to worship, but more people chose to keep watching with their eyes wide open.

Lu Zhishen was in the lotus platform, illuminated by the golden light, showing his fierce face, and his treasured appearance was solemn, it really felt like that.He was ordered by Li Yu in advance not to move no matter what happened.

This big fat monk has a fuzzy heart, and Anxiang, these bird-wiping Taoist priests, wouldn't they frame the Sajia?If there is anything wrong, the Sa family will run away immediately, and will come to settle accounts with these bird feathers later.

Lin Lingsu mobilized his spiritual power and poured it into the lotus platform, and the golden light became even more brilliant. With his own power, this golden light curtain seemed to be no less than the light curtain made by the eight disciples just now.

And in the golden light curtain, all kinds of Buddhist mantras appear and disappear from time to time, and the place illuminated is full of solemnity, solemnity and compassion.

This lotus platform is indeed a treasure of Buddhism, it is hidden in Shenxiao Palace, Lu Zhishen was in it, he was absent-minded at first, but after the golden light became more and more bright, his mind became clear for a while, and his face showed a look of enlightenment, he really He closed his eyes and meditated carefully.

Li Yu was very nervous at the side, and he was also relieved at this moment, only thinking that he was finally obedient and knew that he was pretending, but he didn't know that he was not pretending this time.

Not long after, Lu Zhishen stood up suddenly on the lotus platform, the monk's robe on his upper body burst, and the tattoos all over his body emitted a faint golden light.Shrouded in golden light, bursts of Sanskrit sounds were suddenly heard under the lotus platform.

"Hahahaha, Sajia's delusional thoughts disappeared in an instant, and he suddenly saw the true nature, so happy!"

(End of this chapter)