Monks

Chapter 630 Five Monk Chengji

Zhang Tianfang took out a ghost beast and threw it on the ground, the boss was a pile of black bones, with a ferocious appearance, it was very uncomfortable to look at. 26nbsp; Zhang Afraid explained: "This is something made by ghost cultivators. I use living people to refine weapons. I don't know if I can find the ghost emperor's Qi mechanism with this thing?" The ghost emperor made it, so I can't find it." Without looking at it again, Zhang Tianfang had no choice but to put away the ghost beast again.

Kong Duan looked at Zhang Fear one more time with Buddha's eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled a little: "I still say you are not bad, the same as before." He raised his palm with one hand, nodded as a signal, and then retreated into the temple.The great monk knew that Zhang was afraid of the purpose of this trip, so there was no need to talk nonsense, if there were really rampant ghosts, all the Buddhist practitioners would surely cast down the demons and get rid of them.

The goal was achieved, and Zhang was afraid that the three of them would fly north to the country of Song to meet Master Wuwang.

Master Wuwang lived in a mountain forest at the border between the Song Dynasty and the barbarians, with more than a dozen houses and several acres of vegetable gardens.The name is Han Temple, and it is really shabby, even Ganliang Temple is not comparable, and it doesn't even have a temple name. There are several monks living in it, and Wu Wang is the only Buddhist in the temple.

The Great Monk is very kind. At that time when the Song and Barbarians were at war, he escorted thousands of people back to the Song Dynasty with his own strength. He was attacked by countless barbarians. The Master did not want to kill in vain. He insisted not to fight back. , which shows his kindness.

Afterwards, monsters and beasts caused chaos and chaos, and the people were devastated. In order to save the people, the great monk became angry and killed, and the bergamot was stained with blood.

Zhang was afraid that the reason why he came to find Master Wuwang was that the Han Temple was relatively close to Mandi, so it should be connected with Mandi Buddhist cultivators, and asked him to release the news on his behalf.

According to the etiquette of going to see Master Kongduan before, Feizhi stopped a thousand meters away, and the three of them walked to the Han Temple, and when they reached the gate, the great monk Wuwang had already stepped forward to greet him, with one palm on his chest, with a smile on his mouth, he rushed to the door. Jian said: "I'm back."

Fang Jian hurriedly walked over and knelt down. He wanted to thank the great monk. He was hunted down by the masters of the Qing family when he was helpless. Fortunately, the great monk protected him so that he did not suffer any accidents.

Wuwang's monk's robe was waved lightly, he supported Fang Jian with a force, and said softly, "Man, kneel down to the sky and kneel to your parents. Apart from that, there is no one in the world worthy of your kneeling."

Fang Jian couldn't kneel down, and thanked him with a long bow: "Thank you, Master." He wanted to thank a lot, but suddenly felt that he was so unfeeling, and had never been back for so many years, so he said, "I'm sorry."

Wuwang said softly, "What did you say? Thank you, sorry?" The great monk saw that Fang Jian was very happy, and he was in the mood to joke, and asked Zhang Fear, "Is that how you taught him?"

Zhang Ai hurriedly waved his hands: "Master, this has nothing to do with me."

Wu Wang looked at Fang Jian with a smile, nodded and said, "That's right, it's been repaired very quickly, it's been a while." Seeing Fang Jian lowered his head and said nothing, he added: "I know you, don't think too much, I know you're not I don’t want to come back, I’m embarrassed to come back, are you a disciple who was kicked out by me before you became a master, and you are also a genius on the first day, and you want to fight for your breath before you come back to show me when you reach the top level, silly boy.”

Zhang was afraid that he had never thought about this question before, but he didn't expect the great monk to explain Fang Jian's heart, a little embarrassed, he said to the master: "Master, this is my fault."

"Are you here to admit your mistake?" Wu Wang turned his body sideways: "Sit inside."

Zhang Tianfang was not polite, and said as he walked: "We should have been let in long ago, the great monk is not polite." Dare to speak ill of Master Wuwang?Fang Jian kicked him away and followed Zhang Ai into the temple.

Wuwang's cultivation has reached the point where he can see everything clearly, and he smiled at Fang Jian: "Talk more and move more, it will be easier to be happy, don't always carry some useless things." Fang Jian respectfully said: "Remember Master's teachings."

He is not a monk, and he has never worshiped Wuwang as his teacher, but he kept calling, and Master Wuwang never corrected him.The three came to the reception room to sit down, Zhang Tianfang ran in and asked: "What did the great monk say?" Zhang Ai explained: "The master said that you kicked well."

Zhang Tianfang became angry when he heard it: "The great monk didn't wear such a bag. Back then, I helped you kill someone."

Wu Wang smiled at him, and after giving up his seat to the three, he took out a tea set from the wooden cabinet behind him and put it on the wooden mat.It is said that it is a tea set, but it is actually a large teapot and four large tea bowls.

Zhang Tianfang shouted: "The Great Monk is outdated, you are arty, you didn't attach it well, I have seen others make it, small pots and small bowls, small bowls with lids, you are not a rice bowl, are you?"

Wu Wang said indifferently: "Others are others, I am me." I am arrogant in my words, others are arty, I treat guests with tea, and my actions are all in one heart, how can ordinary people understand?

Zhang Ai respectfully said: "Thank you, master, for bothering you."

What the great monk cultivates is Buddha, not the tea ceremony. Others can sacrifice the basics to pursue enjoyment, but he can't.Besides, how many people in the world can enjoy the tea served by Master Buddha himself?This is even more precious than the tea made by the world's top tea ceremony masters.

Zhang Tianfang muttered: "Okay, you are you, I am me, let's see what kind of tea you can make."

As a result, the master didn't take any tea at all, but just went out and brought back a kettle, poured the water in the kettle into the teapot, and then poured white water into four bowls without putting the tea leaves.

Zhang Tianfang quit again: "I said great monk, do you want to take you to fool people like this? Where's the tea?"

Wu Wang glanced at him, and said softly: "When did I say I'm making tea?" He held up the tea bowl and respected the three of them, "Please." He raised his head, took a sip and put down the tea bowl, and asked, "What happened?"

Zhang Tianfang was still entangled with the question just now: "Why do you pour the water into the teapot without putting the tea in? Why don't you just pour it into the bowl?"

Wu Wang solemnly explained to him: "Pouring water from a kettle is not the way to treat guests. Although it is only one more procedure, it has more respect and sincerity."

Zhang Tianfang looked at the great monk with his mouth gaping: "Being a monk can't be so shameless."

Afraid Zhang didn't want him to continue talking nonsense, he simply told Mandi the matter of discovering the ghost disciple. After hearing this, Master Wuwang said: "I already know, but it's not as detailed as what you said."

Master know?But it's right to think about it, Han Tianmen is searching for ghosts with great fanfare, and anyone in the barbarian territory should know, let alone Buddhists with great powers.Zhang Ai asked, "Master, what else have you heard?"

Wu Wang shook his head: "I just heard about this matter from a senior brother, and I don't know anything else. That senior brother has gone to the north to check the news, and he will notify the rest of the Buddhist disciples."

Zhang Ai nodded lightly, since the Buddhist priests already knew, coupled with the power of the Hantianmen, the ghost disciples should not dare to appear easily, so he said: "Thank you, Master, for your trouble." You don't need to understand the conversation with the Buddhist priests, you just need to understand each other .

Wu Wang nodded and asked, "Are you going to the North?"

Zhang Fear said: "More than a year ago, a disciple of the Hantianmen said that the remaining five ghost cultivators gathered and hid, and two Yuanying ghost disciples disappeared. I want to find out how the situation is now."

Master Wuwang clasped his hands together and said, "There are also benefactors who bother you."

Everyone said a few more words, Zhang Ao wanted to leave, Wu Wang suddenly said: "Brother Cheng Ji is back, maybe I know something, you might as well wait for him to come back and ask." Zhang Ao agreed.

Not long after, a handsome young monk walked in, wearing a moon-white monk robe, whiter than Bukong's magic monk robe that "produces lotuses every step of the way", with a bright head, bare feet, a pair of feet that are whiter than his face, and his toes are trimmed tidy.

Zhang was afraid that his first feeling when he saw this person was that he was not used to it. Jin Da was also in a white robe and barefoot, and also had a young face, but he looked more comfortable than the person in front of him.

After entering the door, the young monk raised one palm at Wuwang, lowered his front slightly as a sign of respect, then turned to Zhang Ai and the others and said, "Cheng Ji has seen the three benefactors." His voice was soft and low, sounding very comfortable.

Zhang was afraid that the three of them stood up and returned the greeting: "I have seen the master."

Cheng Jiqian smiled and said: "What kind of master is he? A novice novice in the world, who devotes himself to the cultivation of Buddha, can become a golden body, and helps all directions."

The monk's words startled Zhang Ai and Fang Jian, but their faces remained unchanged. They looked at each other and said respectfully, "Master please." Please take a seat with Monk Chengji.

Literally, the four sentences of Jieyu just now seem to say that I am a young monk, and I am dedicated to the Buddha. One day I will cultivate the Taoist golden body and become ordinary sentient beings. At the same time, I also humbly explain that even if I succeed, it will be the credit and help of all my fellow disciples. .

In fact, it is not the case. The four lines of the poem, when you connect the last word of each line, read it as Mixiu Chengji, and Chengji is his Dharma name. I won’t say it. Mi means full. He is saying that he has completed his cultivation. Just wait for the call of the Buddha to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and become a Buddha in the flesh.In just four words, this monk is crazy.

The two looked at Wuwang curiously, the two of them could hear it, and Master Wuwang should understand better, but the monk was expressionless, and rushed to Cheng Jiwei, leaning over to show respect, and asked: "How is your trip, brother? "

Cheng Ji sat down beside him and said, "In Ruo Daman, there are five temples and nine monks in total, and only two of them have reached the level of Buddhist priests. If ghosts invade violently, I'm worried... Sigh."

Wu Wang said: "Perhaps there is a brother who lives in seclusion and ignores ordinary things, so of course he can't see it."

Cheng Ji said: "You and I don't care about ordinary things, aren't we being involved in the same way? My Buddha is merciful, there must be someone who does something innocent." Speaking of this, he laughed at Wuwang, and he took the monk's The dharma name is brought into the conversation.

Afraid Zhang felt that Chengji seemed to have something in his words. After thinking about it, he couldn't think of anything. After careful observation, he couldn't find any clues. He couldn't just say that someone has a problem because of their uncomfortable attire.

Master Wuwang looked calm, and said to Zhang Ai and the three of them: "Brother Chengji plays games in the world, and he always talks like this, the three benefactors don't take offense." Ask Chengji again: "Brother, during this trip, did you find any traces of ghosts?" ?”

Cheng Ji shook his head and said, "No, but the Hantianmen are quite powerful, and the whole Northland is conducting detailed investigations, even I was stopped several times, so I came back to bother senior brother."

Zhang Ai became more and more curious, where did this Cheng Ji come from?Asked: "The two masters have known each other for a long time? I see that they are very close."

Wu Wang said: "Today is the second meeting."

ah?Can you enter without asking the second time you meet?This monk is more familiar than Zhang Tianfang.