Pei Wende used to say in some martial arts novels in his past lives that the people who can’t be provoked in Jianghu are old people, children and women.
And in this real world full of demons and ghosts, monks and Taoists, especially monks and Taoists with the level of "the sky is incomplete and the land is lacking", that’s what we really must be careful about.
Because you never know whether these monks’ physical disabilities are caused by their staying or taking an oath when they exorcise demons.
"The little monk Hui Ji came here from Jizhou, Jiangxi Province to find someone."
Seems to see PeiWenDe casual alert hui ji clear explained.
"I found that this temple seems to have an’ unknown’ place when I passed by, so I found an excuse to stay here."
A full face of black lines listening to Hui Ji explained that Pei Wende once again felt some deja vu from the other side.
"If I remember correctly, monks should not talk nonsense!"
Pei Wende, this is not to ask Hui Ji, but to emphasize Buddhist precepts.
The five commandments of Buddhism are not to kill, steal, commit adultery, talk nonsense and drink alcohol.
Even Pei Wende, who is not a monk, knows it clearly, so it is obviously a violation of the rules to speak in a serious way before the monk Hui Ji.
"The Five Commandments of Buddhism were established by predecessors in order to guide people to be good and persuade all beings."
Corners of the mouth slightly raise a smile Hui Ji looked at his eyes PeiWende also felt a strange familiarity from each other.
"but discipline is only a mean, not an end."
"If you are good, if you do good, you need to remember your own goals instead of rigidly adhering to the precepts."
"If you don’t follow the rules, you will be able to transcend your life. It is not too easy to practice Buddhism in this world."
Although he didn’t say "I lied to do good", Hui Ji’s words revealed the meaning outside the words, but Pei Wende finally understood the familiarity of the other person.
[Old monk? 】
It is Hui Ji’s disdain for unification and classics at the moment, which is exactly the same as that of Zen master Lingyou.
In other words, both of them belong to that kind of crazy monk who not only sees through the world of mortals, but also sees through Buddhist precepts and classics.
"Wine and meat pass through the intestines and stay in the heart of Buddha"
Hearing Pei Wende’s whisper, Hui Ji’s eyes suddenly lit up.
"Good poetry, good poetry! It seems that you also know this truth! "
"However, there must be a premise in this poem, that is, a monk must have a very high Buddhist realm and a master of compassion."
"It’s different from persuading people to fall into the magic road to do things without reason."
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"Wine and meat pass through the intestines and stay in the Buddha’s heart?"
Eye lotus temple hall of heroes, III Buddha just arranged Li Xiaoxiao niang accommodation old abbot couldn’t help mumbling way.
"What a’ wine and meat pass through the intestines and stay in the heart of the Buddha’!"
The old abbot’s eyes grew sharp in the process.
It’s like a tiger’s sharper eyes when it comes out of the gate, which makes the old abbot no longer have the former kindness and kindness. It’s a domineering attitude without anger and arrogance.
"Yuande!"
When I heard my master calling, I meditated silently outside Daxiong Hall. Yuande immediately got up and walked behind the founder.
"Master?"
Just like other ordinary monks, Yuan De looks like a young man who is not too old.
But from his bony body and bright eyes, we can see that this is an ascetic monk who follows the ascetic path.
Physical pain to hone spiritual will to seek thinking and transcendence, which is the so-called ascetic monk
"How many years has it been since Yuande adopted you from the refugees?"
Slightly nodded and saluted Yuan De, and his highly recognizable voice said slowly
"My brother was lonely since childhood, and his parents died. He fled here with his hometown elders ten years ago."
"Fortunately, Master’s adoption not only survived, but also found a way home."
Some stupidly looking at round Germany old abbot a don’t know is sigh with emotion or relief tone whispering way
"It’s been ten years since then, and you’re so old."
The old abbot seems to have changed back to the kind-hearted old man with a softer tone.
"Round Germany this decade I never asked you to do anything …"
"But this time I hope you can do me a favor."
Without hesitation, Yuan De nodded his head and gave a positive answer directly without asking the old abbot what he wanted to do.
"One-day teacher and lifelong father"
"Master, if you ask for something, if you want something, even if it’s a knife, a mountain and a sea of fire, you will die."
Chapter 15 Painted Skin Witchcraft
It’s night. The moonlight seems to be particularly bright tonight.
A little starlight sprinkled on the earth, and the breeze brushed the treetops, which became the only sound in this night.
The candlelight life in the west wing of Mulian Temple also went out with the arrival of night, but the two of them did not sleep and rest because of it.
"That is to say, this temple may hide a man-eating tiger demon?"
After a simple exchange of information with Pei Wende, Hui Ji asked if he thought.
"I’m not sure about this …"
"After all, the ghost I killed is still the’ enemy’ after all. Maybe she will deliberately mislead me and give me some wrong information."
Although Hui Ji may be a yogi with magical powers, Pei Wende, who upholds the principle of "guarding against people’s hearts", has not explained his details.
Why did you come to this temple?
Pei Wende did not elaborate. He said that he accidentally shot a ghost and learned some information about the giant tiger from the other side.
I don’t know if I saw Pei Wende intentionally hiding this.
Hui Ji did not ask too much, but expressed his chivalry and compassion.
No one knows that this temple may be a monster, but he dares to take a big risk.
Even if Pei Wende’s original plan was to hide outside the temple and wait for an opportunity to shoot the giant tiger with white forehead, such courage is not available to ordinary people.
"As the saying goes,’ people will speak well when they die’, but I believe that what the ghost said at last should be true."
Hui Ji has seen too many people who repent before they die, and she knows that only life and death are terrible, and those murderers who are usually vicious can repent.
"If what she said is correct, what should the old abbot of this temple know?"
Gently twirling the rosary in his hand, Hui Ji once again recalled that when he met the old abbot, he once again affirmed his guess that it was too suspicious for the other party to refuse an outsider to spend the night.
"And those girls who chose to spend the night here, their origins are also very strange."
Pei Wende is not a stupid servant girl in Tsing Yi. In the process of sending herself to the wing, he constantly stressed that he must not go out at night and leave at dawn. He had secretly remembered this kind of words.
This group of young ladies and maids must know something fishy about this temple, even if they don’t know the giant tiger with white forehead.
In particular, the constant emphasis of the servant girl in Tsing Yi has made Pei Wende feel that he has strayed into the ghost film studio-generally speaking, he doesn’t believe these words, either the protagonist or the first to die.
Pei Wende doesn’t know what kind of person he belongs to, but he certainly won’t treat his room honestly as Tsing Yi’s maid said.
Pei Wende believes that the monk who calls himself "Hui Ji" in front of him also does not belong to the type of being honest and obedient and doing nothing.
"By the way, shouldn’t practitioners like you have the ability to see through monsters at a glance?"
When Pei Wende said this, he thought of the Zen master Lingyou in his childhood memory.
