Spirit Realm Wandering God: I have a door to two realms

Chapter 147: The mantra to protect the heart, the test, and Lu Yu’s deception (Happy Teacher’s Day!)

Master Yongji replied: "The other party did not reveal his name. He claimed to be from [Dora City], the most virtuous place. He was expelled from the city for violating the precepts and lived here."

"Dora City, the best place?"

Lu Yu had never heard of this place name. He was moved in his heart and asked: "There are several masters in Yong'an Temple who were converted by the monks. Now they have no mind and are all under the orders of the monks. The master can recite the [Vajra Heart Protection Mantra] orally." , maybe save other people from suffering?"

Master Yongji said with a smile:
"Just bring people here."

Lu Yu didn't want to make the decision without permission, so he turned to look at Lao Huang. Lao Huang did not rush to respond, but asked: "We, the Jing'an Bureau, have all mobilized. Now Yong'an Temple has been controlled, but the monk has not been seen. Master Do you know where the other party is hiding?"

Master Yongji replied:

"That monk is as cunning as a fox and must have escaped."

"impossible!"

Lao Huang refused to believe it, shook his head and said: "Yong'an Temple has been surrounded by everyone. It is impossible for the monks to disappear out of thin air. They must still be hiding in the temple."

Master Yongji put his hands together:

"Amitabha~"

Lao Huang's face looked a little ugly, but after searching Yong'an Temple, there was really no trace of Monk Fan. No matter how unwilling he was, he could only admit it, waved his hand and said:

"Bring people in."

"Yes!"

The two warriors took the order and left, quickly arriving with the five captured ascetics. Not long after, Qi Xuan also led seven teams to suppress the Hengshu monk and the second-order [Scorpion King Lion].

"Om teeth are coming, Om parts are coming~~"

"Zhaluo God, Protector God~~"

Master Yongji recited a mantra, his palms emitted golden light, and he gently touched the head of an ascetic monk. The old monk looked struggling.

Sometimes violent.

Sometimes peaceful.

Within a moment, the monk was already covered with sweat.

The whole person seemed to be fished out of the water. He suddenly opened his eyes, and two bloody moths flew out of his eyes and disappeared in the air. He finally woke up, as if he had had a very long nightmare, and hugged Yongji The master's legs cried bitterly:

"Master-uncle, this disciple almost committed bad karma!"

"Just wake up."

"Ignorant of sin, Buddha will not blame you."

Master Yongji showed mercy, caressing the old monk who was over fifty years old, as if comforting a child, and then woke up several monks one by one.

Qi Xuan saw it strangely and asked why.

Lu Yu whispered what happened earlier.

When Master Yongji put his palm on the forehead of the second-level [Scorpion King Lion], Lu Yu had a change of thought and suddenly said:
"Master wait a moment."

Master Yongji turned to look at Lu Yu, who said:

"Master, now that Monk Fan is on the run, he may have caused a lot of bad karma and innocent people will suffer. We can try to let the Scorpion King Lion go and follow it. Maybe it can lure Monk Fan out."

Lao Huang's heart moved and he echoed:
"You can try it!"

"No!"

"Absolutely not!"

The other ascetics who woke up immediately spoke out and refuted:

"The Scorpion King Lion is the precious lion that protects our Yong'an Temple. It was also seriously injured. Now it is the only second-level lion in the temple. If something goes wrong, it will help the evildoers and cause endless disasters."

Lao Huang looked at Master Yongji and asked:
"What does the master think?"

Master Yongji was in a dilemma.

On one side is the foundation of Yong'an Temple, and on the other is the people of the Jing'an Bureau. If the Scorpion King Lion never comes back, Yong'an Temple may lose its strength and never be the same as before. But the people of the Jing'an Bureau are the benefactors who rescued the monks from the sea of ​​suffering. It would be inappropriate if he refused face to face. He hesitated and asked:
"Can we discuss this matter after the Scorpion King recovers from his injuries?"

Lao Huang showed hesitation and was also unwilling to create any discord with Yong'an Temple. This time, everyone went out to rescue the monks of Yong'an Temple, but in fact they failed to find out the monks behind the scenes.

As such.

The kindness owed to the monks of Yong'an Temple became the only reward. If I refused at this time, this kindness would be greatly reduced, so I nodded and said:
"Then let's discuss it later."

"go!"

With that said, he waved his hand and led everyone from the Jing'an Bureau out of the water prison door.

Although Lu Yu understands Lao Huang's concerns, to be honest, he is inevitably a little disappointed. If he can make a decisive decision at this time, he might be able to attract Fan Seng and avoid future troubles.

If he acts on his suggestion after the fact, Monk Fan must be on guard as long as he is not stupid.

As everyone in the Jing'an Bureau left, the surrounding monks breathed a sigh of relief. The two released [monks] also rushed over with each other's support. The monks surrounded Master Yongji.

It feels a bit like surviving a disaster.

Master Yongji looked around at the crowd, slightly bowing his head, feeling a little guilty for his selfishness just now, so he called out:
"Hengxin, come forward."

"Master Uncle!"

Little monk Hengxin hurriedly stepped forward and knelt on the ground. Master Yongji whispered a few words and waved his hands:
"Go!"

"Yes!"

The little monk looked shocked, but did not dare to say anything. After getting up, he ran out quickly.

“All donors, please stay!”

"Please stop!"

As soon as the group of people reached the Zen room, the young monk Hengxin chased them from behind. Everyone stopped and turned around to look. The young monk took a few breaths, adjusted his robes, said seriously, clasping his hands together:
"I have seen you benefactors."

Lu Yu said in surprise: "Little Master Hengxin, are you chasing me for something?"

"Yes!"

The little monk Hengxin put his forehead on his forehead and explained:
"Master-uncle greatly admires the Jing'an Bureau's actions to protect the country and the people, and wants to invite all the benefactors of the Jing'an Bureau to talk to the guest room later. At that time, Master-uncle will choose someone to pass on the [Vajra Heart Protection Mantra] Dharma door to resist evil spirits!"

"what?"

"Can we also practice the Diamond Heart Protection Mantra? That's great! That's great!"

"I wonder how many people will be passed on?"

"Perhaps there will be a chance for both you and me."

As soon as the words fell, everyone started talking, and everyone's eyebrows were dancing with joy. Anyone who had just seen Master Yongji reciting the heart-protecting mantra would probably not be able to take it lightly.

Lu Yu was also greatly moved.But I understand.

I am afraid that this method is not easy to obtain, and who will teach it is decided by Master Yongji. Therefore, I do not have high hopes, which is completely different from Luo Bin who is working hard to find out the heart-protecting mantra.

Lao Huang was equally enthusiastic, but he was not overjoyed. He nodded to Hengxin and said, "Please tell me, young master, that I will take you to the living room to meet you later."

"Young monk, leave!"

The little monk Hengxin turned around and left. Old Huang coughed lightly, suppressed everyone's discussion, and said:

"Qu Xing, Qi Xuan, Lu Yu, what do you think?"

The honest man Qu Xing said with a smile:

"Follow the director's arrangements!"

Lao Huang nodded with satisfaction and looked at Qi Xuan and Lu Yu. They looked at each other and said in unison:
"Follow the director's arrangements!"

"it is good!"

A slight smile appeared on Lao Huang's wrinkled old face, and he muttered:
"Monks always pay attention to fate when teaching the Dharma. If the fate is not met, everything will come to an end. I will recruit Zhou Kun and others later. I will not interfere with who will teach it. It will all depend on their own opportunities."

"Yes!"

Everyone responded in unison, with joy on their faces.

Lao Huang led everyone to the living room of Yong'an Temple. At the same time, he picked up the walkie-talkie and started to call other teams. Seeing Qi Xuan's expression was dull, Lu Yu was surprised and said:
"Tou, why are you unhappy?"

Qi Xuan rolled her eyes and said nothing. Tang Tang blew bubbles and chewed gum and replied:
"Their monks' methods are beyond our reach as women."

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Lu Yu was a little speechless and muttered:

"Women can also become Bodhisattvas."

Luo Bin on the side said excitedly: "Xiaoyu, do you think we should read the Buddhist scriptures?"

"I can't do anything like improvising."

"Cut~~"

Luo Bin curled his lips, and seeing Lu Yu's calm expression, he said strangely:

"Xiaoyu, don't you want to practice the Vajra Heart Protection Mantra?"

"Of course I do!"

Lu Yu nodded and shrugged: "But it's hard to think about it. Didn't Old Huang say that monks teach the Dharma and pay attention to opportunities. If the opportunity has not come, there is no use in thinking."

"Looking at what you can do, I thought you were the reincarnation of Buddha."

"Buddha dare not say that."

Lu Yu grinned and said proudly: "But, I have actually read a few Buddhist scriptures. At least I'm not like someone who needs to improvise."

The two bickered and soon came to the living room.

Shortly after.

Several other teams also rushed over, including two unknown [Lamplighters]. There were seven teams in total, with dozens of people, including nearly ten professionals alone.

Waited another moment.

Master Yongji, who had changed into a monk's robe, walked in surrounded by several monks. He sat down on the main seat and smiled at the people in the Jing'an Bureau:
"If the Tao is not taught, it will be inhumane, and if the law is not taught to the six ears."

After saying that, he sat down in his seat, closed his eyes lightly, and asked:

"Dear donors, what is the old monk doing?"

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Everyone looked at each other, knowing in their hearts that the test had begun. Some frowned and thought, while others took the initiative:
"Meditate!"

"Practice!"

"Sit cross-legged!"

After a while, Master Yongji opened his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"The old monk is meditating."

"All the donors are honest and have no brains. They have no connection with my Buddha."

As soon as the words fell, the four monks beside him immediately took action and invited out those who had just spoken but failed to answer correctly. Most of them were screened out at once, and the rest basically remained silent.

Lu Yu raised his eyebrows and secretly said "lucky".

Looking around again, I found that Luo Bin, Tang Tang, and Qi Xiangqian had all been invited out, but Qi Xuan and Cheng Fang were still there.

Master Yongji looked around and said with a smile:

"Dear donors, may I ask how many Zens there are?"

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Everyone looked at each other and didn't answer. The monk on the side announced the Buddha's name and said:
"Those who do not speak out have no connection with me, the Buddha."

"Two!"

"three!"

"Four!"

"One!"

Everyone spoke out one after another, Lu Yu also coughed a few times, Qi Xuan thought for a while and replied:

"Four!"

Master Yongji said on his forehead:
"My Buddha has a saying of 'Four Zen and Eight Concentrations'. There are indeed four Zen."

"Please!"

"Please!"

The four monks began to invite people out, and even Lao Huang and his wife were invited out. Seeing that a monk was about to invite him out, Lu Yu quickly said:
"I got it right too."

The monk shook his head and said, "The donor didn't say anything just now."

Lu Yu coughed dryly and retorted:
"I coughed four times just now, so I really got the answer right."

"This"

The monk was suddenly confused and didn't know what to do. He turned around and looked at Master Yongji. Master Yongji smiled and said: "The little donor's move is quite Zen-like, and it is considered the right answer." As soon as he finished speaking, others started to cheer, but they were still driven away. Got out.

　The Ten Thousand Days is over and it’s the tenth day. Today is Teacher’s Day. I wish everyone a happy Teacher’s Day~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)