Chapter 1331 Bukong (12)
"What are you doing back to Maoshan?"
When Luo Gongyuan heard Ye Fashan's words, he raised his eyes and asked Ye Fashan.
Ye Fashan stood at the door of the room, looking at the bright skylight outside, but his mood became inexplicably depressed. He shook his head and said: "It's about the 'Great Han Taoist Talisman'.
That senior Zhang Wu had already submitted the Ligui that caused the drought in Yongliang and Liang to the Forbidden City first - that Ligui was closely related to the so-called "Taoist Talisman of the Great Han Dynasty". In fact, it was not just the Ligui that caused the drought in Yongliang. , Nowadays, in the famous mountains of thousands of rivers and mountains in the world, people who call themselves "Han Taoists" are born one after another.
This incident happened to collide with the 'Golden Sword's Prophecy' that was gathering in various places.
At that time, all the Taoists in the world were still trying to hide things. Now that Li Gui, who is involved with the 'Great Han Taoist Talisman', has been sent to prison, this matter can no longer be concealed. I must rush to Maoshan to meet with him. The Grand Master discussed countermeasures.
In addition, there is that senior Zhang Wu... What attitude should the Taoist sect take towards him? This is also something we need to discuss this time. "
"That's it." Luo Gongyuan nodded, was silent for a moment, and said, "Senior Zhang Wu... has deep meaning in everything he does. Now he directly brought the matter involving the 'big Han Taoist' to the ban. Opening all kinds of cover-ups may also be a reminder to colleagues in the world not to try to hide anything on this matter.
There are secrets involved, and Senior Zhang Wu may be the one who knows the most.
If you can be sincere, it may not be too late to look back now. "
"Yes." Ye Fashan's expression became serious, "I came back to Maoshan this time just in the hope of persuading Master Sanshan to take this matter seriously, pay more attention to Senior Zhang Wu, and treat him with sincerity.
If both parties can cooperate sincerely, Taoism in the world may have a bright future. "
Luo Gongyuan stood up and sent Ye Fashan off: "Then you go quickly, I don't need you to worry about me here, you can explain this matter to the Taoist disciples, this matter is of great importance - especially the senior Zhang Wu, who is more powerful than the big Han Fulu Everything may be more important.”
After shaking off his heart, he looked much calmer when he mentioned Su Wu.
Ye Fashan left the courtyard and turned into a sword light and flew away.
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Xingshan Temple, in the Sutra Translation Courtyard.
When there was a faint light on the horizon, the gate of Xingshan Square was opened. A group of strong young men passed through the gate and approached the corner gate of the backyard of Xingshan Temple. The monks waiting behind the corner gate saw the group carrying large pottery. The boy at the altar approached and asked casually: "Did Master Fu Kong ask you to wait for the delivery?"
"Exactly, it was Master Fu Kong who ordered us to deliver the things." The leading boy put down the pole on his shoulders, laughed with the monk inside, and took out a few pieces of silver and handed them to the young monk. In the sleeve of his palm, he then pulled open the seal of the altar that was tied up with braided rope, and a furry head suddenly popped out from inside——
But a monkey emerged from the altar and grinned at the people around him.
The boy gave the monkey a stick and knocked it unconscious. He sealed the mouth of the altar and opened the mouth of another pottery altar he was carrying. There was also a monkey popping up inside, and he was hit by a shoulder pole. Knock him out and seal the mouth of the altar.
He then turned around and asked his companions behind him to also open the mouth of the altar and let the monks in the corner door inspect the contents of the altar. However, the monk guarding the door was impatient at this time. He waved his hand, opened the door, and placed A few boys came in carrying jars and muttered something: "Why did Master Fu Kong buy these monkeys? Can these monkeys still understand Buddhist teachings?"
The boys who were released all breathed a sigh of relief and smiled in agreement with the monk's grunts.
The young monk let them go and took them to the Sutra Translation Temple.
Nowadays, the Sutra Translation Institute is occupied by the master whose Dharma name is Vajra Zhi. Master Vajra Zhi’s most outstanding disciple, Master Fu Kong, also lives with him in the Sutra Translation Institute, translating scriptures and interpreting classics every day.
At this time, Master Fu Kong's meditation room has been opened, and Master Fu Kong, who has a fairer appearance than Master Vajra Zhi, is standing at the door. The young monk who was mumbling all the way before suddenly restrained himself when he saw Master Fu Kong in front of him. With an impatient look on his face, he respectfully saluted Master Fu Kong.
Master Fu Kong ordered the boys to put the eight pottery altars into his Zen room, settled the final payment with the boys, and watched the boys leave after a while of thanking them profusely. He lowered his eyes and looked at the young monk, Said: "The poor monk wants to preach sutras to the monkeys and enlighten them spiritually.
Does Shouzhen want to watch the ceremony? "
The young monk whose name is "Shou Zhen" raised his eyebrows and realized that Master Fu Kong had noticed his impatience and was now beating himself up. He quickly lowered his eyes, clasped his hands and said to Master Fu Kong: "Disciple I still need to carry ten loads of water to the front yard, so I won’t bother the Master.”
He does not need to carry water to work today. Now he takes the initiative to carry ten loads of water. It is not empty and he is punishing himself for his previous criticism.
"Then go ahead."
Fukong nodded, watched Shouzhen leave, and then returned to the meditation room.
He stood quietly in the Zen room for a while, looking at the scenery outside the window. Seeing that no monk was paying attention to his Zen room, he just closed the window, entered the inner room, and opened the seals on the eight altars one by one.
One by one, the monkeys emerged from the altar.
They seemed to have their hands and feet bound and fixed in the altar. Therefore, they could only vigorously shake their heads in the altar, bared their teeth and raised their eyes, making various ferocious gestures, but they were unable to change the conditions in which they were imprisoned. situation.
After several large jars were opened, a peculiar smell of wild beasts and feces filled the Zen room. Master Bukong did not care about it. He looked at the last large jar, hesitated for a moment, and finally opened the seal of the large jar.
The dark jar mouth was silent for a long time.
Until light shone into the jar, a head poked out from it - that head was not a monkey head, but a girl's head!
The girl's body was imprisoned in the jar like those monkeys. She could only raise her hands from the jar and look around with horror.
Her mouth was stuffed with rags, and she could not make much sound!
She turned her head and looked around, and suddenly saw the bald monk standing in the backlight. Hope suddenly surged in her eyes, and she whimpered towards the bald monk.
However, Monk Bukong looked at her for a while, then turned his eyes away.
He was the buyer of the girl.
I bought her, but not to let her escape and do good deeds.
"One word Buddha crown method, twenty-five secrets, Great Wheel Vajra King..." Monk Bukong muttered in a low voice, dragged a low table behind the eight large altars, and placed various flowers, fruits and other offerings on the low table in the frightened eyes of the girl in the altar.
He then sat cross-legged in front of the low table, with his hands in a seal, and a twelve-petal white jade lotus suddenly floated out of his head.
Master Bukong's mind was calm, and the floating lotus on his head slowly fell down and condensed between his eyebrows.
The lotus also became silent and motionless, indicating that Master Amoghavajra's mind, nature, intention, and body were all secretly the same. And in the four directions outside his body, four inverted images of Master Amoghavajra suddenly appeared. And on his bald head, an image exactly the same as its own appeared, and that image's crown was pressing against Master Amoghavajra's crown.