Maoshan ghost hunter

Chen Xiaoxu couldn't help reaching out to touch one, but the little thing seemed to have a sense of autonomy and flew away immediately.

It feels like being in a dream world...

Chen Xiaoxu looked back, the mountain was covered by mist, and Ye Shaoyang could no longer see it. After thinking about it, he continued to go up the mountain.

There is no road, but the gaps in the woods are wide, and the ground is so full of fallen leaves that it feels like velvet to walk on.

Chen Xiaoxu took a deep breath, sensed his luck, and was shocked in his heart, the aura on this mountain was so strong!At least ten times that of the human world, no, even a hundred times!

As expected of Mount Sumeru...

Chen Xiaoxu went up the mountain with a feeling of awe and reverence. He calculated the time in his head and climbed for about 10 minutes. When he reached the top of the mountain, he saw a bell, no, it was a tripod, similar to Qingzhou tripod, Jingzhou tripod It looks quite similar, Chen Xiaoxu looked up, and immediately felt a sense of vicissitudes and majesty. He guessed in his heart that this was probably one of the nine tripods, but he didn't know which one it was.

Chen Xiaoxu walked over and looked up and down, and saw that there were also many characters on the giant tripod, but the fonts were too small, and he was not good at classical Chinese, so he couldn't understand it at all, so he had to give up.

I thought there must be a reason why this big tripod was placed in the middle of the top of Mount Sumeru, but Chen Xiaoxu went around and found that there was nothing on the top of the mountain except this big tripod.

Chen Xiaoxu stayed there for a long time, and could only go back to the bottom of the tripod, inspected carefully, but still found nothing, so he flew to the mouth of the tripod, saw that the tripod was empty, and there seemed to be some pattern carved on the bottom, so he jumped down to see what happened.

In the middle of the bottom of the cauldron, there are some patterns engraved in a circle, and there are black and white breaths in the middle, swirling around, as if there is an air hole underneath.

Chen Xiaoxu was surprised. Looking at the patterns again, they looked like seal characters, but the writing was very simple, and it looked like some kind of symbol.

Could it be a hexagram?

Feeling very mysterious, Chen Xiaoxu couldn't help reaching out to touch those symbols and patterns. Suddenly, these symbols all lit up, releasing purple and golden rays of light, forming a circle in the sky above, covering his whole body.

For some reason, Chen Xiaoxu felt that the light was scrutinizing himself, and he couldn't help but think of the kind of scanning that took a high-speed rail plane to go through the security check, and he froze for a while, not knowing what to do.

After the two purple and gold qi "scanned" for a while, they began to surround him, moving up and down, and gradually spread out, covering his sight.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Xiaoxu had a shock, as if he woke up from a dream, looking around, he was no longer in the cauldron, but in a dilapidated temple, floating in mid-air, he could see The whole picture of the temple, but the bluestone on the ground is broken, weeds are overgrown, and the tiles and houses are broken, which is quite a decadent scene.

In the open space in front of the Daxiong Hall, there were dozens of people, men, women, old and young, standing in the field, all holding bowls, all of them with pale faces, looking eagerly at the Daxiong Hall.

Two of them were talking, and Chen Xiaoxu roughly understood after listening for a while. It turned out that this was the time of war (the age is unknown), and there was a famine, and the victims were everywhere. Porridge, to help the nearby victims, these people are the nearby victims who come to drink porridge.

Chen Xiaoxu waited with these victims. After a while, a large pot was brought out, and several monks greeted everyone to start receiving the porridge. Some victims commented that the porridge was a little thinner today, and several monks said that the temple was also intermittent. No, even they themselves now live on this porridge every day.

After the porridge was served, some of the victims thanked and went down the mountain, and some went directly to the dilapidated rooms in front to rest. A few monks ate the leftover porridge, which inevitably mixed with some complaints.

"Just now, the master wants to be a good person, and he does it by himself. Why bother to bring us together, let him earn his fame, and we suffer together and eat this porridge..."

Several young monks echoed in low voices, at this moment one of the older ones coughed and said, "The abbot himself eats this too."

After saying a word, everyone looked at each other and fell silent.

At this moment, a monk came out of the main hall and rang the bell, and several monks came out from the courtyards and wing rooms, a total of forty or fifty—Chen Xiaoxu saw that although the temple was dilapidated, it still occupied a large area. Yes, it means that it was once prosperous, and it is not surprising that there are so many monks.

After everyone arrived, an old monk came slowly from the Daxiong Palace. His cassock was worn out like a bath towel. It seems that the video is mosaiced, or the pixels are very low, and only the outline of the facial features can be roughly seen.

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Up to this time, Chen Xiaoxu was still focused on what was happening in front of him, just like when a person dreams, he often doesn't know that he is dreaming, he doesn't realize why he is here at all.

The abbot briefly talked about the current situation: the current money and food are exhausted, and all the incense money accumulated before has been exchanged for food. If the disaster relief continues like this, it will be eaten up in about three to five days.

After finishing speaking, he was silent for a moment, and said: "I have sent someone to invite Chan Master Huitong of Shuiyue Temple today. He has always liked these golden Buddha statues in my temple, and he wants to buy them at a high price. All the money from the sale will be used in In terms of cooking porridge to save people, it may last for several months...To call everyone today is also to make an announcement."

As soon as the abbot said this, the audience was in an uproar, and they were too shocked to speak.

On the spot, a monk kowtowed and said: "Master, it's easy to say, this Buddha statue can't be sold. It was built by Lu Yuanwai that day and donated to our temple. It's sold like this. Even if Lu Yuanwai didn't say anything, how could he be worthy of others It's a pain in the ass."

The abbot said: "Mr. Lu's donation of Buddha statues is to do good deeds to accumulate virtue. Now that he sells the Buddha statues in exchange for food and donates to the victims, it is to accumulate virtue for them. What do you know!"

Another monk complained: "Master is right, but there are so many victims, even if Master sells the Buddha statues, how many can be saved?"

"If you can save one day, it is one day, and if you can save one day, it is one day."

"Master said that, I'm afraid that when the disaster will be the same as before, those who should starve to death will still starve to death, but the Buddha statue is gone. Besides, if we promote our temple to open up good fortune to help the victims, Shuiyue Temple still has enough money to buy Buddha statues." Why doesn't he do good deeds? It's just because since ancient times, monks and customs have been different, and monks have their own rules. The so-called Buddha saves people who are destined. , but now there are years of famines, even if I try my best to save a temple, how many can I save? I mean that in this war and disaster years, if I preserve the temple and continue the incense, I will do meritorious service to Buddhism. Dead souls, this is the truth, Master wants to sell Buddha statues, but where does he ask me to go to worship Buddha? The Buddha is gone, what kind of Zen do you still practice?"

After he finished speaking, all the monks nodded in agreement. Even Chen Xiaoxu felt that it made sense. After all, this Buddha statue belongs to everyone, not just anyone. After all, the monk who spoke was for the incense of Buddhism. There are Buddhist rules, and everything else is easy to talk about. A temple actually sold the Buddha statue. This is simply deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors.

The abbot was not angry when he heard the words, instead he laughed and said: "What is the purpose of cultivating Buddhism? The disaster victims are like locusts. It is true that they cannot be rescued. If they have no money, then it is easy to say. There is nothing to give and those who don't give alms, just go hungry together." But seeing the disaster victims suffering and starving everywhere, but guarding a pile of clay Buddha statues and blindly chanting scriptures, how dare they make false claims to save all sentient beings?

Where is the Buddha?Is the Buddha on top of this temple? Is it something made of clay and iron?I will bow down day and night, is it him?I am helping disasters and saving people, is it for life or death?Is it for cause and effect?Is it for doing good?neither!All dharmas are natural, and Buddha is among them!Doing good without thinking good is the great good!Only by cultivating the Tao and not being obsessed with it is the Tao!You don't need to say more, I have made up my mind, those who stay away stay, and those who are willing to get out can get out! "

The monks looked at each other.

The abbot then selected a few monks and went to the Daxiong Hall to dismantle the Buddha statue...

Doing good without thinking good is the great good!Only by cultivating the Tao and not being obsessed with it is the Tao!

Chen Xiaoxu was in a daze, thinking about these two sentences over and over in his mind. He felt that there was something in these two sentences. After pondering for a long time, he seemed to realize something. The world in front of him has changed, he is under a city gate, and a fat monk is walking in front of him, walking towards the city gate.

There were many armored soldiers on the city gate, and the guards were heavy. The old monk went to the city gate and bowed to the city gate officer: "Old monk Fadu, please see the general."

"Master has worked hard, the general is already waiting."

After speaking, the old monk was led in.

Chen Xiaoxu followed behind. Listening to the monk's words, he was clearly the abbot from before, but his body was much fatter. Could it be that he gained weight?

Chen Xiaoxu quickly took a few steps to catch up, and when he looked at his face, it was a blur again... But Chen Xiaoxu observed for a while and confirmed that this old monk was not the same as the previous abbot, and his figure and stature were too different.

He walked with the old monk, and saw that the city was in a mess, there were soldiers patrolling everywhere on both sides of the street, every house was closed, and no one was there.

The soldiers who took the lead in the front chatted with the old monk and introduced the situation in the city. Chen Xiaoxu understood from the sidelines that this was Dragon City. The so-called "general" was the leader of the peasant army. After entering this city, I am very proud from top to bottom.

"When our army came to Japan, the soldiers and civilians here devoted themselves to defending and killed many soldiers of our army. The unruly people are disgusting. My general is going to massacre the city. Do you know Zen Master?"

The Zen master said: "This poor monk is here to dissuade the general."

The soldier commander said with a smile: "Zhan Master, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. My general usually hates people's fake mercy. If he doesn't listen to advice, I'm afraid he will kill you too. I advise Zen Master to go back. "

"Life and death are fate, how can you stop doing things because you are afraid of death."

Chen Xiaoxu followed behind Temo and walked to the front of a mansion. This is the inner city, and there is also a city wall several stories high. There are soldiers guarding everywhere below. The voice of a woman singing can be heard from the city wall——Chen Xiaoxu listen I feel very strange, because this singing voice is completely different from those of my time, and it is also completely different from those songs that imitate ancient styles.

The soldier commander stepped forward to announce that Chan Master Fadu had come, and after a while the word came down that the general had invited Chan Master Fadu to a banquet.

Chen Xiaoxu also went up, and saw a large banquet table on the upper floor of the city gate, complete with chicken, fish, meat and eggs, and a fat general in armor sitting in front of the table, feasting on it.

Chapter 3362 Chapter 3424

Chen Xiaoxu also went up, and saw a large banquet table on the upper floor of the city gate, complete with chicken, fish, meat and eggs, and a fat general in armor sitting in front of the table, feasting on it.

On such a large table, with dozens of dishes, he was the only one eating and drinking, with a few soldiers serving him, serving him food and wine, which was very majestic.