World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 900
Master Huiyun was so focused on his work that he didn’t even know I was here.

I sat next to him, lit a cigarette, and took several puffs. Master Huiyun smelled the smoke, and then he realized what he was doing. He looked up at me and said, "Amitabha, the blood marks on Donor Su's body are still there. Look. I just experienced a catastrophe when I got up."

I nodded: "Yes, I almost went to see the Lord Buddha."

Regarding the Six Paths of Reincarnation Bell Tower below.

I don't plan to tell Master Huiyun.

Otherwise, with his obsession, he might run to see it.

Master Huiyun said: "The Buddha said that all actions are impermanent, which is the law of birth and death. When birth and death have ceased, silence is happiness. Su Donor's body is going through kalpas, but his mind is transcending. The more tribulations there are, the more sufficient Prajna wisdom becomes."

What a theory!
It’s good if you don’t die. The more wisdom you have, the more prajna you will!
I said, "Master, does the Buddha ask people to abandon evil and do good?"

Master Huiyun heard the words and nodded: "Yes. Those who worship the Buddha need to have three hearts, renunciation, compassion, and bodhicitta. They are required to refrain from doing evil and perform all good deeds."

I pursed my lips towards the person in the distance and said, "Master, you must have seen it in the past few days. Those guys are really bad, and their hearts are as black as coal! They came to the ancient Buddhist kingdom of Qiuci this time, aren't they? We are protecting the culture of the Buddhist country, but we want to get the results of the investigation here to lay the foundation for them to do bad things in the future."

"You are translating Buddhist scriptures here. There is no good or evil in this act itself. But if you give the translation results to them and they do something harmful to the world according to this, your translating behavior is a typical cause of evil and produces evil results! Not only will the master You will destroy the achievements of your life's cultivation, and you will definitely be severely punished by the Lord Buddha after your death, and you will be sent to Abi Hell!"

When Master Huiyun heard this, his body trembled and the pen in his hand fell to the ground.

The old monk's inner meditation skills are actually quite advanced.

In the past, when he encountered extreme dangers such as hurricanes and looking for water, his expression remained unchanged, his hands were clasped together to chant sutras, and he looked like he didn't care about life and death. But now that he heard that his life's practice was ruined, it was obvious that some of his meditation power was insufficient.

I picked up the pen on the ground and handed it to him: "Hurry up and translate. You will never come back on the road to hell. I am optimistic about you!"

Master Huiyun looked at me blankly.

After half an hour.

He clasped his hands together and said, "Donor Su, please tell me if you have anything to do."

I turned to look at Xiang Liu and said to him in a low voice: "I have heard before that you are the top master in the study of ancient Buddhism in the Western Regions. No one else in the country can understand these ancient scriptures except you. "

"In order to prevent you from sowing evil causes and having bad consequences, I suggest you translate a wrong scripture for them. No one will be able to see it anyway. Keep the correct scripture in your mind until I kill all the idiots like Xiang Liu. Even if you bring yourself to hell, you can still announce it. This will not only preserve your practice achievements, but also protect the ancient Kucha Buddhist culture, killing two birds with one stone!"

Master Huiyun's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

This is a very simple and crude method.

But the old monk's character was very roundabout, and it seemed that it was obviously beyond his understanding, and I didn't know what he was thinking.

I patted his shoulder and added a handful of firewood: "Of course, you don't have to do it if you don't want to! Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will. Go to Abi Hell, it's pretty good there too!"

After speaking.

I put out the cigarette butt, got up and left.

Master Huiyun grabbed me.

I looked at him and said nothing.

Master Huiyun asked me to sit down.

After I sat down, Master Huiyun clasped his hands together and recited Buddhist scriptures: "Amitabha! What Master Su said is absolutely true, but monks do not lie. If I deceive them with false scriptures, I will waste my life's practice and have to do it." Hell, what a dilemma." I almost fainted.

Originally, I thought that since Master Huiyun was so tortuous, I planned to get him to cooperate with me on the basis that doing evil would ruin my practice. Who knew that he was so tortuous beyond imagination that he would go to hell even if he told lies.

What?

Tell him that lying won't go to hell?

This argument is hard to find!
I sneered twice, my mind was spinning violently, and I lit another cigarette: "Does Master know about Zhang Xianzhong?"

Master Huiyun nodded: "I know a little bit."

I said, "Let me tell you a story! In the late Ming Dynasty, Zhang Xianzhong was cruel and murderous. He committed countless atrocities in Sichuan Province, one of which was to insult monks. At that time, a monk advised him not to commit evil and kill people. Zhang Xianzhong naturally refused to listen, and sent people up the mountain with a bunch of meat and wine to tell the monks that if you drink wine and eat meat, I will no longer kill anyone."

"This is a great insult to the practicing monks. The monks knew that even if they ate wine and meat, Zhang Xianzhong would not give up killing people, but they still made a last-ditch effort. The monks began to meditate collectively, chanted the Buddha's name, and started eating They drank meat and wine, and in the end they all cried out in tears, an eternal saying: 'Food and wine pass through the intestines, but the Lord Buddha remains in his heart'."

Master Huiyun: "..."

I said, "Excuse me, Master, although these monks have broken their precepts by eating wine and meat, will they go to hell?"

Master Huiyun replied: "Amitabha! If you practice such a good thing, you will definitely not do it, and your merits will be perfected."

I said: "If you break the precepts for no reason, you will naturally be punished. But Master, you lied and made false scriptures for the sake of the highest good and justice in your heart. Your essence is the same as those monks in Sichuan Province. Not only will you not go to hell, but you will also achieve perfect merit!"

Master Huiyun was stunned.

I got up again.

"Having said this, please think twice, Master!"

after that.

I returned to Xia Xi and Amina.

Xia Xi glanced at Master Huiyun who was dazed high up in the sand and asked, "Succeeded?"

I replied: "I don't know! But he must be a little confused now."

Xia Xi asked me how I cheated.

I briefly explained the situation.

Xia Xi smiled and said, "You know dialectics!"

After tossing for so long.

We were all very tired and got into the tent to rest.

Early the next morning.

We came out of the tent and found that among the four people from Cheng Fang, three were already awake and one was still unconscious.

(End of this chapter)