Chapter 132 Let me stay
"You! This is?" Huijing looked at Si Fan in shock. He didn't know how Si Fan came up, let alone how Si Fan did it. Sitting there, the auspicious light on his body was shining, and the rainbow was floating in the sky.
Piao, those who don’t know still think that someone has attained enlightenment and become a Buddha?
Si Fan, who was sitting, yawned and said, "Well, not long after I came up, I suddenly felt a little tired and fell asleep. In my dream, I seemed to dream that an old monk talked to me for a long time. What exactly did I say?
I forgot!"
As he spoke, he actually stretched lazily.
Na Huijing was shocked at that time. He looked at Si Fan with unspeakable envy.
"Are you really saying that someone is preaching scriptures in a dream, and when you wake up from the dream, everything is over?" Huijing asked.
Si Fan nodded nervously: "Of course, if I didn't wake up from the dream, I would still be sitting there listening to the lecture, right? This makes my head feel big. The old man doesn't speak serious words, he only talks about Buddhist scriptures and the like.
Ren is going to be shocked!"
Now Huijing couldn't bear it any longer and was about to burst into tears.
"You said that this kind of opportunity that is rare to find in a thousand years has allowed you to catch up, and you are so dismissive. Do you know what it is called? This is called a dream. It has been a dream for thousands of years, and it may have gone through several lives of experience.
You don't know what happened in the dream, and you don't remember everything you have experienced, but the training you experience in it will subtly change you!" Huijing said with great envy.
Si Fan listened and said simply: "After several lifetimes, I dreamed that I turned into a stone. I couldn't move or speak. I could only listen silently to the old monk chanting sutras. The old monk didn't know what he was saying. What was he saying?
The sky is dark and the earth is dark!"
Now Huijing couldn't calm down even more. She listened to the monk's sermon and kept talking. So what was he talking about? What exactly is the sutra? What is the understanding in it?
In Huijing's opinion, this is an unparalleled Buddhist fate, but this Buddhist fate has nothing to do with him. It was actually obtained by this ignorant guy in front of her.
And he didn't cherish it at all. He just said a few words and then didn't bother to talk anymore.
If those who have truly studied Buddhism all their lives heard this, they would definitely tear Si Fan apart.
"Boy, you are really wasting your opportunity. If I could listen to the Buddhist principles of such a dream, I believe I would surpass Master Cultivation Master!" Huijing said angrily.
Si Fan smiled: "You said I don't remember the dream, but I still remember who was giving the lecture. It was the old monk sitting inside. You can go in and see him up close!"
After hearing Si Fan's answer, Huijing became uneasy on the spot. Even though he was over eighty years old, he had a strong body and was wearing mountain climbing clothes.
But when he heard Si Fan's words, he first took off his mountaineering clothes, then untied all his equipment, took out a stick of incense from his bag, lit it gently, and found a place in the direction of the waterfall.
Start burning incense.
Si Fan knew that the cloth bag was what the monks often brought with them when they went out. In addition, there was also a rice bowl, which was the capital of their livelihood.
As for another thing, it is the convenient shovel carried by Sha Wujing in Journey to the West. The front of this thing is a weapon, which can save lives, and the back is a shovel. If a dead person is encountered on the road, he can be buried in peace.
There were a lot of dead people on the streets in ancient times, especially in the wilderness. The death of one person was not a big deal at all!
Now the old monk Huijing carries this bag. As for the rice bowl that is convenient for shoveling and alms, there is no more.
No one is carrying them now. In his pocket are the finest incense and matches, as well as some other random things.
After preparing these, he even changed into a monk's robe, then respectfully bowed in the direction of the waterfall, and then looked back at Si Fan.
"Si Fan, I'm going to pay homage to the Patriarch. I hope to get the Patriarch's curtain so that I can open up my Buddhist heart and continue to practice Buddhism. I can open a temple here!" Huijing said.
Si Fan nodded: "You go ahead. I'll take off my outer clothes in a moment and go there. The waterfall is big, so be careful."
After saying that, I saw the old monk Huijing staggering into the waterfall. A rainbow hung in the sky, reflecting the figure of the old monk Huijing. He gradually moved away and entered the waterfall.
The water hit him, and the figure was swallowed up in an instant.
Si Fan couldn't see the old monk anymore, but it didn't stop him from moving forward. He packed up his things, and then said to the Terminator: "Go directly up. Start collecting samples and conduct cutting tests!"
After giving the instructions, he entered the waterfall again.
Just entering the waterfall, it was a familiar scene again. There seemed to be something fascinating in this waterfall, but now Si Fan walked forward unswervingly, not afraid of anything at all, and just kept moving forward.
In just over a minute, he could already see the road ahead. The road was very mysterious. Every step he walked on the road seemed to make him calmer. After walking for about fifty steps, he was still the same as before.
The road was easy and comfortable, but Si Fan had already seen the old monk Huijing.
He was under the waterfall, and the path he was walking on was almost the same as his own. There were similar paths in the water that you could move forward on, but if you looked carefully, you would find that the old monk's path was different from his own.
Because Si Fan's path seems to go directly to the depths, where Master Bujie's dharma body is, and no matter how Huijing goes around, he can't get in through a thin waterfall.
It seemed to be very thin, but Huijing couldn't get around it, and she didn't dare to break through. She could only grit her teeth and continue to find a way.
Looking at him, he gritted his teeth and stared forward, and his body was shaking violently. This was due to excessive excitement.
This is the legendary adrenaline secretion.
"I don't know why he was so excited? Is it because he was about to see Master Bujie? But why didn't he come in?" Si Fan looked at him, and suddenly he had the answer in his mind.
It was as if he had always known it. But it was not his memory.
As if being recalled from the depths of his memory, he instantly understood why Huijing said he had a good relationship with Buddha.
So Nan Ke Yimeng's statement was really true. Si Fan discovered that this memory was imprinted in his mind while listening to Master Bujie's lecture on Zen. At this time, the old monk Huijing looked like a madman, and he clearly had inner demons to do evil.
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Looking at the old monk, Si Fan knew that if he didn't remind him, the old monk would probably go crazy or run out of energy.
After all, he is over eighty years old.
"Hey! You still can't let it go? Why can't you let it go at such an old age?" A calm voice, not very loud.
But it made Huijing calm down as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on her head.
He was in deep thought, looked at the waterfall in front of him, and sat down quietly.
"Donor, please let me stay. Let me concentrate on understanding the profoundness of Buddhism. I feel that I may find the path to becoming a Buddha here. As for the path above, I am not qualified to go up." Huijing said quietly.
Sitting there, the wind is gentle and the clouds are calm.
But Si Fan was not calm at all because the system prompted him.
"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for finding a suitable abbot of the temple. After successful training, the abbot can observe the past life, understand the present life, participate in the future, and guard Buddhism for three generations."
Chapter completed!