The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 133

"Uncle Jiansi! You are finally here!"

As dusk approached, a fat monk with a figure so wide that even a loose monk's robe could not hide it led a group of plainly dressed monks into the Bodhi Temple, which had been built less than half a year ago. The monk came in a hurry and saluted the fat monk whose face was unknown how much younger than him.

"Yixiu, you suggested to me half a year ago to come south here, what do you gain now?"

The wide and fat monk of the prison temple looked at the old monk and asked in a calm tone.

"Returning to Master Jiansi, the poor monk has met the younger brother of the Feng County Sheriff a few days ago, and as expected, he is an unusual child, and also has natural supernatural powers!"

The old monk replied.

"Really?"

The fat monk believed it, but he still asked.

"The monks don't tell lies. The poor monk saw it with his own eyes. This child has a black dog that will turn into a big monster!"

The old monk's words were astonishing, and the monks who followed the fat monk suddenly showed shock.

"That Feng County Sheriff, I heard that he is only over fifteen years old now, how old is his younger brother now? He actually keeps a big monster in captivity!"

"The poor monk has already searched for his neighbors, and this child is only twelve or thirteen years old now!"

The old monk replied with a look of admiration and a hint of complacency in his eyes.

It is said in all the temples of Buddhism that in this country, there is a fairy born, and there is a great virtue saying that in the previous life, he was a fairy, and he should be a Buddha in this life.

Therefore, in the Bodhi Temple, headed by Jiansi, led the monks to Dajin, looking for the reincarnation of the immortal, and crossing into Buddhism.

However, after the group of them came to Dajin, they discovered that, as expected, the beautiful vision of looking for the reincarnation of the immortal king was completely in vain. Immediately locked the reincarnation of Xianjun.

The so-called self-concealment of heaven and man, and self-obscuration of gods and things is simply nonsense. This fairy reincarnation is very high-profile in this secular world, and his reputation has spread almost everywhere in this country, even in neighboring countries. heard.

Less than fourteen years old, six yuan and first, entered the palace, ranked among the nobles, favored by the emperor, admired by the prince's daughter, stayed in Beijing for less than two years, was sent to northern Xinjiang, worshiped as the governor of Changhe, shepherds one side, and was underage. He is already a big official in frontiers who holds great power.

Such an astonishing achievement is still an insignificant part that ordinary people can see. If you look for ghosts and gods to inquire, you can know the even more terrifying "achievements" of this gentleman.

It is rumored that the reason why this emperor stayed in Beijing for less than two years before starting a new dynasty and delegating to local governments was because the princes and ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, as well as ghosts and gods invisible to ordinary people, were terrified of him. Trembling and fearful, he dared not slack off in the slightest.

Therefore, when one person wrote a letter requesting that the public should be worshiped as the frontier sheriff, many ministers wrote letters to agree, and no one objected. Even the emperor was very happy. Two days later, the imperial seal was stamped on the appointment edict, and the efficiency was unbelievably high.

Such a character, as long as he is not blind and deaf, can basically know its existence, and there is no more suitable explanation for this kind of character except the reincarnation of the immortal.

Explained in this way, all seemingly shocking behaviors and achievements become natural, even commonplace. What can't be done by the reincarnation of a fairy? It just depends on whether you think about it or not.

So, after a group of monks from the Bodhi Temple across South China Continent hurried to Dajin, they found out in despair that they couldn't even see the face of the reincarnated fairy, let alone cross the mountain gate. Don't even think about it.

Around this reincarnated celestial lord, there were eight floors in and out, surrounded by countless real people, and it was even rumored that there were some immortals who put down their shame and mingled among them.

Surrounded by so many daoist real people and even immortals, all the monks who can get in touch with this reincarnated immortal king are from the top monasteries in Nanhuazhou.

Although the Bodhi Temple is not bad, it has declined in recent years. Moreover, they are the leader of the prison temple this time, and they do not pay as much attention to it as other Buddhist temples. Some Buddhist temples even invite out the old abbots who have retired. Out.

Under such circumstances, they naturally have no competitiveness, and it is difficult for them to do anything, but they are not reconciled to letting them go back like this. It is too shameful to go back without even getting a single hair from a journey of tens of thousands of miles. up.

So, in a dilemma, the old monk named Yixiu put forward a curved idea. Since the reincarnation of the immortal is as difficult as the sky, then don't touch it, turn your eyes down, and get in touch with the secular world of this immortal. blood relatives.

In the end, the old monk came to Yongning County. Although in this seemingly remote small county, he also found traces of many practitioners and even Taoist masters. It seemed that someone had thought of a place with them.

But compared to the reincarnation of the immortal who couldn't even meet face to face, this place is much better. With the idea of ​​getting the moon first, he built it not far from the birth village of the reincarnated immortal. A Buddhist temple.

Although he spent a lot of thought, he spread the reputation of this newly built temple to the neighboring counties, and even believers came from thousands of miles away to offer incense.

But he worked so hard, but he didn't attract the eyes of the children in the village, and almost didn't even look at him, which gave him the illusion that the bamboo basket fetching water was in vain.

Therefore, he prepared rich incense and visited the local ghosts and gods, and then heard some useful news. After thinking about it, he began to enter Qingmang Mountain to preach Buddhism and explain Buddhist scriptures.

Until a few days ago, I finally gained something, and attracted the younger brother of the reincarnated fairy. Instead of meeting him, although I was frightened and suffered a heavy loss, but in a certain way, I also gained a lot. Fei.

"At such an age, you can actually raise a big demon in captivity? Could it be that the secular younger brother of this immortal king is also a reincarnation of a heavenly man?"

"The place of the same father and the same mother may be contaminated with the fairy spirit of that fairy, so they are born with good nature and supernatural."

"But it cannot be ruled out that this son is also the reincarnation of a celestial being. After all, he is in the same line as the Xianjun, and maybe he was reincarnated with the Xianjun!"

Many monks were talking about it, and the eyes that were originally calm and unwavering were now full of light and high interest.

"No matter what the previous life was, this child has a predestined relationship with my Buddha in this life. He should be introduced to my Bodhi Temple, and he can learn the supreme Buddha Dharma, and he will become a righteous fruit!"

The fat monk made the final decision directly, and at this moment he also had a strange light in his eyes.

Ten birds in the forest are worse than one bird in the hand. There is no need to think about the reincarnation of the immortal king. There is no hope or possibility at all, but the younger brother who is related to him by blood seems to be quite good now. If he can be brought back, Then they are not worthless.

"But this son is not interested in my Buddha now, and even has a heart of resistance!"

"It doesn't matter, even though this son has a great background in his previous life, Su Hui has not yet awakened, and his six senses are not clean. He has a lot of nostalgia for this worldly world, and he doesn't want to enter my Buddhist school. It is reasonable and reasonable!"

The fat monk clasped his hands together, and his treasure looked solemn. He was not surprised by this situation, after all, he had seen it a lot.

They come from Mahayana Buddhist temples, and there are too many rules and regulations to abide by. People in the mortal world have resistance, and they don’t want to become monks. .

If it was an ordinary time, the fat monk would be willing to spend ten or twenty years, or even half a year, waiting for this child to grow up, experience the world of mortals, see all kinds of living beings, and wait until everything that should be experienced is experienced. It is introduced into Buddhism.

Buddhism has no requirements on age or anything. If one can see through everything, even an octogenarian who is dying of blood and close to life can enter Buddhism.

After all, there are not too many legendary cases of sudden enlightenment in Buddhism overnight. Of course, there are still very few people who can achieve positive results overnight, unless they are born Buddhas.

It's a pity that they are not the only smart people. There have been people like them for a long time who knew that it was hopeless to contact the reincarnated fairy king, so they chose a detour and set their sights on their blood relatives.

Therefore, he didn't have enough time to wait for half a mortal's life, not even a year. After the miracle of this child was spread, more and more Taoist real people and even eminent monks would die because of the relationship between the immortal king. Keep an eye on him.

If you can't get the reincarnation of the immortal king, the next best thing is to introduce your younger brother into the mountain gate. With such a relationship, are you afraid that you won't be taken care of in the future?
"I also ask Master Jiansi to enlighten me!"

The old monk was very respectful, he knew that this uncle who seemed to be tall and fat in front of him was quite accomplished in the way of leading people into Buddhism, and what it should be for this uncle to let a child enter Buddhism. It's at your fingertips.

"The turbidity in this mortal world is very heavy, and it is easy to seal the six senses and five senses. Even if you have a great history in your previous life, you don't know the subtlety of Buddhism, but this child is born with divine wisdom. You only need to give him a sudden enlightenment to know my Buddhism. Monk!"

"I'm afraid it won't work. This child has a terrifying sword of a sage in his hand. If he hits him head-on and provokes him to draw his sword, he will be the master of the prison temple, and his life may be in danger!"

The old monk should raise objections and warn.

He knew what the so-called slap in the face was, and he could make such a fuss for someone with wisdom but no background, but for this boy with background, if he dared to play like this, it would be to go to the latrine with the light on.

"Yixiu missed me, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The fat monk immediately blamed him.

"Uncle Master never asked!"

"Amitabha!"

"This matter can only be figured out slowly, not too hastily!"

"good!"

A group of monks were under the night, without even lighting an oil lamp, they just discussed how to draw it slowly until the dead of night and midnight came.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
There was a clear knock on the door, echoing in the quiet night, floating in the empty monastery, and the lively discussions among the monks stopped abruptly.

At this time, all the monks realized that the brilliance of the stars and the moon above their heads had disappeared for some time, and the chirping of birds and insects, which symbolized the vitality of all things, had ceased to be heard. Sleep.

"Where is the evildoer? How dare you dare to offend my Bodhi Temple!"

However, such a strange atmosphere did not frighten these monks at all. The fat monk who was the leader even showed an angry look on his face.

They have been monks for hundreds of years, and they have never seen anything, but when in the past, they were not chasing these demons and ghosts, and when were they staying in the temple, they were actually knocked on the door by evil spirits?
What humiliation is this?
Can't stand it!
"Sanji, go and open the door. The poor monk wants to see, who is the one who knocked on the door of my Bodhi Temple?"

"Yes, Uncle Jiansi!"

An old monk with a simple appearance bowed to accept the order, and then got up without fear and walked towards the gate. Although his seniority was a little lower, but no matter which one of them walked alone in the South China Continent, they would all be regarded as eminent monks With the qualifications of a great virtue, there is no reason to be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

Crunch!

The heavy door was easily pulled open, and the icy cold yin qi swarmed in from the opened door, filling every part of this not-so-small temple.

It is obviously the late spring when the scorching summer is approaching, but in this temple covering an area of ​​more than ten acres, no matter it is the stone bricks on the ground, the steps, the pillars, or even the solemn Buddha statues in the Buddhist hall, they are all covered with There was a thin layer of frost.

The monk who went to open the door clasped his hands together, his face was stiff, while the many monks who were ready to slay demons were also dumbfounded and at a loss!
Because there is only nothingness outside the gate, at this moment, the temple they are in seems to have become an isolated island hanging in the dark, exiled into the void, isolated and helpless.

This is not a scene that shocked many monks. The so-called darkness and nothingness is nothing more than an illusion. As long as the source of this evil power is erased, the illusion will be eliminated.

What really makes these monks do not know what to do is that outside the gate, the ghosts and evil spirits they expected are actually a dragon with a front, a tiger's back, a snake head, a fish tail, a dragon pattern, a turtle body, a swallow jaw, a chicken beak, and a parallel dragon. winged bird.Its head contains virtue, reveals righteousness at the top, bears benevolence, holds loyalty in heart, trustworthy in wings, and upright in feet.

Phoenix!

A phoenix with a wingspan of hundreds of feet is flying high outside the gate at this moment in the seemingly endless darkness. Its wings and tail feathers, which seem to be dyed with ink, are silently telling that this phoenix is ​​no longer Then there is the auspicious bird that symbolizes peace in the world.

The blazing flames burned as the phoenix soared. This power full of extreme oppression made every monk in the temple tremble. This was the key to making them dare not move.

Can't beat it!
They, a group of monks, should also end up being turned into ashes under the ominous phoenix flames.

"Amitabha, I don't know that there is a distinguished guest coming to the door in the middle of the night. If there is a loss, I hope to forgive my sins!"

The fat monk who was about to manifest the appearance of subjugating demons, now greeted the Phoenix outside the door with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

(End of this chapter)