Nine-tiered fairy lotus

Chapter 323 Hu Tu Comes to Mount Wutai Again
The winter in Mount Wutai is extremely cold, and the place where the Lantern Festival is held is on the mountain, so you must wear a thick coat.Everyone is very bloated, so it is hard to tell who is good-looking and who is not, but it can better show that all beings are equal.

The group did not stay elsewhere, but took the cable car up the mountain. The mountain was crowded, and the monks maintained order in the cold wind.A clever monk was waiting at the exit of the cable car, with white frost-covered eyelashes hanging on his big piercing eyes, a bit like a child with white hair.Seeing Hu Tu, he stepped forward and said, "Junior Brother is here, Master has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Don't yell, I'm not your junior brother." Hu Tu thought about this all the way, but decided not to admit his identity.Not because of anything else, he is a normal man and has a beautiful girlfriend, why should he have anything to do with the monk.

It’s fine if you’re an ordinary lay disciple. Master Pu Yuan, if you become his disciple, I’ll tell you later that as a master’s disciple, he eats meat and gets married and has children. He doesn’t taboo anything, which will tarnish the reputation of Buddhism. .

Originally normal behaviors are contaminated with these Buddhist norms passed down from unknown generations, and there are problems everywhere.What's even more ironic is that when people simply talk about those norms, they are also full of criticism, and they really don't know what to say.In any case, he would be relaxed if he didn't bear this name, but it would be a burden if he had a name, so he hated hearing monks call him "junior brother".

When Wang Pinqiu came down, he recognized the young monk in front of him at a glance, it was the one with Master Pu Yuan.His dharma name is Kongse, he has lived on the mountain since he was a child, and studied under Master Puyuan, so he is older than many people on the mountain.Compared to Hu Tu, she was much more respectful, clasped her hands together in front of her, and said, "Little Brother Kong Se, long time no see!"

Kong Se returned a salute, and thanked: "Benefactor Wang, thank you very much!" He didn't say what to thank, she didn't ask, the two of them knew each other, it was a secret.But it can probably be guessed that this has something to do with Hu Tu.

Hu Tu didn't like it, but the little monk didn't refute his words, and didn't change the name of him, so he was angry.When people gather together, go inside together.

When the monks saw them, they all stopped to pack their bags. Some called them "Master Uncle" and some called "Master Uncle". This seniority is really high.When they yelled, they yelled not only at little master Kong Se, but also at Hu Tu, the same way.Hu Tu felt a headache, and said to himself, "I only came here once, how come all these monks know me? It's really strange."

At this time, those who came to the mountain against the wind were all believers, and some were very pious. They were all shocked when they heard the monks address Hu Tu.Seeing that Hu Tu was only wearing a windbreaker and no hat, but he was full of energy, he asked one after another, "Master, who is that young man?"

Standing among these bloated crowd, Hu Tu looked very unique. Even Song Bo and others, who had undergone brutal training, were thicker than him, giving him the illusion of standing out from the crowd.It would have attracted attention, but adding this name now will attract people's attention even more.That's why I asked this question.

None of the monks evaded this question, and said truthfully: "That is the lay disciple newly recruited by Grand Master, whose common name is Hu Tu."

There were also people who recognized Yang Qingyue, Li Zhuoyang, and the big star Wang Chen. They were all celebrities, so they aroused a lot of discussion.But they were still at a loss as to who Hu Tu was, they only knew that he was walking with a group of big men, a disciple of a master from Mount Wutai.After a while, Hu Tu passed by and gradually calmed down.

Master Pu Yuan is going to Nirvana soon, many people are waiting outside the door, seeing the young master Kong Se arrive, they put their hands together, but dare not speak loudly.I only heard someone in the room say: "Is it Hu Tu kid? Come in quickly."

All the monks had doubts on their faces. They didn't notify the inside, and Hu Tu didn't say anything. How could the master know that someone was coming?Even if you hear footsteps, how do you know who is coming?

Hu Tu and Kong Se went in together, and saw Master Pu Yuan sitting cross-legged on the futon in the middle, as soon as Hu Tu entered, Kong Se quickly closed the door tightly to prevent the cold wind from disturbing the Master.

Master Pu Yuan sat motionless on the futon, his wrinkled face was withered and yellow, but there was still a kind smile on his face, as light as a breeze.The most special thing is his eyes, embedded in such old eye sockets, but still radiant, as if they have not been baptized by time, he said with a smile: "Little friend, are you worried about my body? You don't have to worry, I still I can live for three more days."

Three days, only three days left.For ordinary people, three days is such a short moment.But in the mouth of the master, this is a blessing.In fact, the perspective of looking at the problem is different, and the result is completely different.

Hu Tu sighed endlessly, but he didn't dare to show it too obviously. He kept thinking in his heart whether he could help the master in front of him.Then, under Kong Se's gesture, he sat cross-legged opposite the master.

"Do you believe in Buddhism?" Master Puyuan asked.

Hu Tu subconsciously shook his head, but then he couldn't bear to do this, so he quickly replaced the shaking with a nod.But if he nodded, he was deceiving again. He sighed and said, "To be honest, I have never believed in Buddhism, but now I can't explain clearly. Maybe there is a mysterious power called Be a Buddha."

"Buddhas don't believe in Buddhas either." Master Puyuan said, "Sentient beings don't cultivate Buddhas, they cultivate themselves, the world, and sentient beings. After walking a certain distance, I picked up a handful of seeds and picked out the ones that sound good, look good, and taste delicious." It's a dream, and it's all the way. There's no mystery at all!"

Hu Tu thought for a moment, and said: "I see that in those Buddha statues, and on you, there is Buddha energy, or spiritual energy. I don't know what it is called. Isn't that mysterious power?" The aura, that is the name he gave it, but he didn't tell anyone about it, and he didn't know what others called it.

The little monk Kongse suddenly looked shocked, as if he couldn't believe it.Master Puyuan still smiled faintly, and said: "Everything has spirits, why is it so strange to have spirits? It is normal for Buddha statues to be contaminated with Buddha spirits as gifts from benefactors. This is not a mystery."

Hu Tu asked some anecdotes about Buddhism to confirm his conjecture about aura, but Master Puyuan said: "All living beings are equal, and Buddhism is all mortal bodies, so there is no such thing as anecdote. But in this vast world, there are many dreams and bubbles, all of which are magical."

"Are all living beings really equal?" Hu Tu asked, "Some people are born rich and some people are born poor. Are they really equal?"

The master said: "The sound of the wind is hitting the roof, snowflakes are falling on the treetops, Kara is breathing in and out, and we are talking. You see, we are just one instrument in a symphony orchestra in a long river of time, only from our own instruments The sound is meaningful. Otherwise, even if he has the most beautiful performance, it is just a passing smoke. The sound made by money does not belong to you, so what about wealth and poverty?"

The two asked and answered, sometimes the master asked, sometimes Hu Tu asked, speaking like Buddhist words, and like ordinary chatting.They talked for a long time, and it was dark and dawn again. Many people outside lit the Buddha lamps and started the lantern festival.

(End of this chapter)