I ruined the earth

Chapter 81 Heart Sutra
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, hitting the glazed tiles and crackling.

"Take an umbrella!"

The abbot of the Fahui gave an order.

Shaoyu hurried to get the umbrella.

As soon as I went out, the wind blew and the umbrella almost flew out.

Fortunately, Shaoyu was strong enough. Holding an umbrella and braving the wind, he followed the old monk to the Bodhi tree behind him.

When they arrived under the Bodhi tree, the two were stunned.

I saw thunder flickering in the sky, like a thunder dragon flying across the sky!
The strong wind rolled the dark clouds, rolling like huge waves!
The heavy rain was torrential, and the ground water droplets were splashed randomly.

And the two people under the bodhi tree were still sitting there quietly, one looked down at the young sapling in a daze, and the other looked at the scriptures on the ground and meditated.

Sitting under the bodhi tree, one big and one small, they looked extremely harmonious, as if they were integrated into nature, and heaven and man were one.

At this moment, neither the wind nor the thunder seemed to have anything to do with them.

The most frightening thing was that the wind and rain couldn't blow within three feet of them!
Around their bodies, there seemed to be an invisible wall of air, blocking all the wind and rain outside.

In the past, the abbot of the Shaoyu listening session said that this man was not an ordinary person, and he still didn't believe it, but at this moment, he completely believed it!

Where is this person?

This TM is a god!
The abbot of the Fahui sighed: "You are really a god!"

In such a dazed effort, a gust of wind blew, and Shaoyu missed one of them, and the umbrella in his hand was blown away.

The abbot of the Fahui staggered and almost fell to the ground.

However, the clothes were instantly wet by the rain.

Shaoyu exclaimed, quickly supported the abbot, and took him into the house to hide from the rain.

The thunder is getting louder, the lightning is getting more and more violent...

The wind and clouds moved in the sky, and the big trees rattled.

The only ones that have not changed are the two people under the bodhi tree.

At this moment, Juefa suddenly raised his head and asked, "Benefactor, what sutra is this? Take a good look."

Jiang Zhe said: "Heart Sutra."

Juefa recited silently: "Heart Sutra..."

Time flies, day by day, week by week, month by month...

With a gust of autumn wind blowing, many leaves were blown yellow.

When there was a muffled thunder in the sky, the temperature dropped sharply, and the first snowflake fell, landed in front of the man, and then dissipated.

Jiang Zhe still looked at the sky motionless.

The little novice in front of him faded away, and became more calm and calm. Looking at the brand-new scriptures on the ground, he said thoughtfully: "Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form. … Reality and illusion are all in one thought."

Jiang Zhe said: "This is the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra". The content is a little more profound. You need to understand the mystery of it."

"Yes." Juefa replied respectfully. Before he knew it, he looked at Jiang Zhe with less curiosity and full of respect and admiration.

This year, because of a strong cold air mass in the north moving south, the whole country of Great Xia has entered winter ahead of schedule.

This year is known as the coldest year in the past 20 years.

That night, heavy snow suddenly fell.

When the next day dawned, the little monks looked at the white snow outside the window, shouted excitedly and rushed out one by one, and then ran back shivering from the cold.However, there were still expressions of excitement on each of their little faces.

But someone was taken aback.

The old abbot who presided over the Dharma meeting hurriedly got up, shouted Shaoyu, and with Shaoyu's support, he hurried to the Arhat Hall.

While walking, the old host muttered: "Oh, I overslept, I was too careless...

With the heavy snowfall last night, I don't know what happened to the benefactor!
But don't let any accident happen. "

Shaoyu comforted him from the side: "Abbot, that benefactor is very powerful. He didn't have to eat rice or drink water for half a year without heavy rain. Isn't he still living well? I think he must be fine."

That is to say, but as a southerner, this is the first time he feels such a cold weather, even Shaoyu's strong physique trembles a little.In his heart, he really didn't think that person could survive that cold night.

When the two came to the Arhat Hall, they were taken aback!
I saw a snowman under the bodhi tree.

"He...he won't die, right?" Shaoyu trembled.

"Save people...quickly save people!" the Fa Conference shouted.

Just when Shaoyu was about to run over, a person appeared beside the two of them at some point, and he appeared so naturally, as if he had been standing there and never left.He said lightly: "No need."

Seeing Jiang Zhe standing here, Shaoyu immediately became anxious: "Abbot, that's Juefa! Juefa understands like a snowman!"

While speaking, he was going to save people again.

But he was held back by the abbot of the dharma conference, and then the abbot of the dharma conference clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, since the benefactor said it's all right, then we won't bother you."

The Dharma Assembly shouted unwillingly: "Abbot, this matter..."

"Shut up, my teacher gave you the name of the Dharma and said less, because you didn't know the door, and said what you thought. Don't even think about it. If that benefactor really has malicious intentions towards us, with his ability, you and I will not be able to say anything." How can it be? During this period of time, I have read the scriptures written by him, and they are all shocking works, from the shallower to the deeper, and they are well-instructed.

He is cultivating enlightenment, that is definitely not harming him! "

Shaoyu then shut up.

On this day, the Fa asked Shaoyu to lock the door behind the Dharma hall and not allow anyone to pass by.

Shaoyu is responsible for guarding the door, ensuring that the people behind will not be disturbed by others, and can practice Zen and enlightenment with peace of mind.

Shaoyu originally thought that after a year at most, that person should leave.

What surprised Shaoyu was that two years later, there was still no movement in the backyard.

In two years, many things happened.

After all, the little novice monks couldn't calm down and couldn't bear the hardships on the mountain, so they all left in the end.

Only Shaoyu was left to practice with the abbot of the Dharma Association.

The abbot of the Fa conference is getting older, and his body is getting worse day by day.

Things on the mountain basically depend on few words.

Shaoyu fetches water and cooks in the morning, cleans up the Buddhist hall in the morning, cooks at noon, reads scriptures in the afternoon, and then cooks dinner. At the same time, he also takes care of the puja.

It can be said that Shaoyu became the only support in this small monastery.

But he really doesn't know how to speak, so that the tourists and pilgrims who come here are very dissatisfied with him, and they come again once.

The monastery is becoming more and more dilapidated, the incense is getting less and less, and there are not even new monks anymore.

As a result, people from the monastery administration came here to inform Shaoyu and the Dharma Assembly that the Jingxin Temple had been in disrepair for a long time and no one cared about it. The administration planned to close the temple.

Fortunately, the abbot of the Dharma meeting was still a little thin, so he held on and did not close the door.

But the Dharma Association knew that once he passed away, the Jingxin Chanyuan would not be able to support him with few words alone.

The only thing he can count on is the enlightenment method of practicing Buddhism in the backyard.

It's another year of cold winter, with strong winds blowing and fallen leaves flying...

(End of this chapter)