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Chapter 23: Spiritual Skeleton

The stunning beauty in my arms gently twisted her limbs, and her hands naturally hooked my neck. I was so confused that I forgot where I was for a moment, hugging the beauty tightly and refusing to let go.

"Brother, I hate it, you wet my skirt." She turned her head and whispered in my ear.

I felt extremely embarrassed all of a sudden, let go of her, and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to do it!"

She smiled sweetly and said: "Senior brother, I'm kidding you! The wind has picked up and it's a bit cold. I like how senior brother holds me like this!"

I was secretly happy because she was giving me a strong hint that I could continue to hug her. Although the weather was no longer so muggy compared to what I thought just now, it didn't feel cold either.

Only then did I realize that it was true that the Buddha said that now is the period of the end of the Dharma. I had seen many people in the group of Buddhas criticize it. Now, in order to escape the pressure of real life, many men and women use the excuse of studying Buddhism to hide in temples.

The so-called 'Qing Xiu'. This group of people are originally from a mixed society, a mixed bag of good and bad, and it is inevitable that men and women will do things in the temple that tarnish the quiet place of Buddhism.

I gently hugged the woman from behind, feeling the pleasure her soft body brought to me. Although I didn't know her identity, at this moment, I had no other thoughts but to enjoy her tenderness and warmth.

tease.

She hooked my neck with her backhand, and slowly stretched one hand downward. In the dim light of the night, I saw her white skirt slowly rolling up.

I almost couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly a golden light flashed through.

I heard her scream out loud and suddenly disappeared. I also felt a pain in my chest and was hit in the chest by an unknown object.

The object was cold and smooth, and it turned out to be a string of Buddhist beads. When I was frightened, a thin old monk wearing yellow robes stood in front of me at some point. The old monk said nothing and took it from my hand.

After taking the beads, I was extremely frightened and disappeared like a ghost.

I was so frightened that I collapsed on the ground. I don’t know how long it took, but when I woke up I quickly ran towards the row of dormitories with lights on.

When I passed the lighted room and was about to knock on the door, I suddenly realized that I was only wearing a pair of underpants and couldn't help but stand stunned at the door of the room. After hesitating, I hurriedly ran towards the dormitory where I lived.

When I returned to the dormitory, I immediately locked the door. Out of fear, I also propped the old table and chair against the door. I was shocked to see the warm incandescent light filling the small room.

Just after I smoked a few cigarettes and saw that there was no unusual movement, I began to wonder if I had just hallucinated.

The water stains on my body had long dried. I wiped my whole body with my hands to wipe away the dust on my body, and quickly took out the clothes from my travel bag and put them on.

Looking at the weird Buddha statue posted on the wall, I put my hands together, and although I didn't make a sound, I silently recited words such as "Buddha bless you".

After finally staying up until dawn, I vaguely heard someone starting to talk on the walkway outside, and I finally made up my mind. I decided to take a look at the pool before many people got up, and at the same time, I took back my washbasin and clothes.

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I quietly opened the door and looked around to see a monk sweeping the floor not far away, and two female lay monks living in the temple chatting softly in the morning mist. I calmed down and quickly walked to the backyard.

My clothes and washbasin were scattered beside the sink, but no one was there. I quickly stepped forward, put the clothes in the washbasin, filled it with a basin of water, and scrubbed it a few times.

Just as I was walking back to the room carrying the washbasin, an old monk came from another aisle. The old monk looked up and saw me, with a surprised look on his face.

I don’t understand why he looked at me like this. Could it be that I buttoned my clothes in the wrong position? Just when I was checking subconsciously, I was suddenly startled: Isn’t that old monk the same as the fragrant and terrifying part of me last night?

Is it the old monk who hit me with prayer beads that I saw in my previous experience?

Is he a human or a ghost? I was so frightened that the washbasin in my hand fell to the ground. The old monk stared at me closely and said, "Amitabha! Is this donor a layman who has just moved into this temple?"

I said in horror: "You...are you a human or a ghost?"

When the old monk heard my fearful question, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He said slowly: "Has the donor seen me? Is what happened last night true? Donor, don't be afraid.

, I am the abbot of this Pudu Temple. Donor, please come with me, I have something to ask you."

At this time, the number of people in the corridor began to increase gradually. Everyone who passed by leaned down to say hello to the old monk. Only then did I become convinced that not only was the old monk not a ghost, but he was actually from this temple.

of hosting.

I was also eager to know the truth about what happened last night in order to release the fear in my heart. When I saw the abbot turning around and walking away, I didn't care to pick up the washbasin and clothes on the ground and followed the abbot to his meditation room.

When the abbot saw me coming in, he smiled slightly, closed the door gently, and said to me: "Amitabha! I am Zhiming, the abbot of Pudu Zen Temple. May I ask what the donor's name is?"

I quickly replied: "Master Zhiming, my name is Mo Zhuo. I just arrived at your temple yesterday afternoon. I just saw that Master Zhiming seems to recognize me. I wonder what is going on?"

Master Zhiming smiled and said: "Donor Mo, why were you so panicked when you saw me just now? Could it be that Donor Mo has also seen me?"

Thinking of the unsightly scene where I was naked and naked with that unknown beauty last night, my face turned red and I concealed it: "Master Zhiming, I have only been in your temple for less than a day, how can I possibly know you?"

Master Zhiming smiled slightly, stopped pursuing it, and said slowly: "Since Donor Mo doesn't believe me, I will tell you something first for Donor Mo to listen to."

He paused and said: "Last night, when I was sitting in meditation in the meditation room with my eyes closed, I suddenly saw a golden-armored god appear out of thin air. The golden-armored god shouted to me: 'The phantom body of Fudo Ming King is now here in the world.

In the temple, evil spirits want to obtain the essence of King Ming. Why doesn't the abbot go to protect the Dharma?'"

"I looked at the divine general blankly, and saw him point with his hand, and a circle of light appeared in front of my eyes. In the circle of light, I saw a skeleton entangled with a young man. The golden-armored divine general told me that this boy was

King Ming Fudo has an illusory body in the world, so he ordered me to come to rescue him, and I must not let King Ming's body be invaded by ghosts and evil spirits."

"The golden-armored god general disappeared after finishing speaking. I suddenly remembered that the place I saw in the circle of light just now was at the edge of the pool in the backyard of the temple. I didn't think much about it and immediately rushed to the edge of the pool. When I arrived at the edge of the pool,

Sure enough, I saw a skeleton pestering a young man. In desperation, I took off the Buddhist beads hanging from my neck and threw them at the skeleton."

"I was surprised to find that my ordinary string of Buddhist beads actually emitted thousands of golden lights, which suddenly made the skeleton disappear without a trace. I looked at the young man carefully and was surprised: Could it be that this young man turned out to be a golden man?

The god of armor will ask me to be the Fudo Myoō who comes to protect the law?"

"I took the beads from the boy's arms and was about to ask him, when I suddenly lost consciousness. After a long time, I woke up and found that I was sitting without moving at all. I just had a strange dream."

"I couldn't sleep anymore and continued to meditate, but my heart kept feeling restless. When it was just dawn, I discovered that although I had been sitting still, my monk's shoes were stained with yellow wetness from the backyard.

Ni. I felt very strange and began to wonder whether everything last night was real or a dream. So, I wanted to go to the backyard pool to see what was going on, but unexpectedly I bumped into you in the hallway."

After listening to Master Zhiming's words, I was extremely surprised. However, I am sure that the degree of surprise in my heart was definitely not as serious as that of Zen Master Zhiming. After all, the golden armored general appeared in my dreams more than once.

I followed Zen Master Zhiming's words and said: "Master Zhiming, did you find that I look very similar to the boy you saw at night, so you looked at me in such surprise?"

Zen Master Zhiming nodded slowly, stared into my eyes and said: "Donor Mo, I'm really ashamed. I have lived in Buddhism for so many years, but I still haven't been able to cultivate to the point where the four elements are empty, and I was confused by what I saw in my dream. Donor Mo, you

If you can trust me, can you tell me what happened last night? Is it true or a dream?"

I looked around in horror, and saw that it was already bright, and even saw a ray of early sunlight filtering through the wooden window panes, and I felt more at ease. I said softly: "Master Zhiming, to tell you the truth,

I was really frightened when I saw you. I experienced a terrible thing last night, which was almost exactly the same as what you just said."

Master Zhiming said in surprise: "Donor Mo, is all this true? Did I really see the golden armored general? I have been a monk since I was a child. Although I chant sutras and worship Buddha every day, I have never seen a god. Amitabha, Donor Mo, it turns out

It’s the illusory body of Fudo Myōō in the mortal world, and it actually appears in this temple!”

What I was most concerned about at this time was the stunningly beautiful woman. I asked nervously: "Master Zhiming, it's obviously a beautiful woman hugging me. How can you say she is a skeleton?"
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