The Dharani Sutra is an authentic ancient Indian Buddhist scripture that was passed down to China and belongs to Mahayana Buddhism.
As one of the mainstream scriptures of Yoga Tantra, it is difficult for outsiders to hear lectures on this scripture. But today was an exception. Xu Tong followed Monk Miaozhen in a swaggering manner. Occasionally, monks saw him along the way and did not dare to interfere.
, and even stood aside with his hands clasped together and watched the two people leave.
After passing through the small gate, you will see a Buddhist temple in front of the bamboo forest. If you go further, you will enter the inner private residence of Guanghua Temple. Only secular figures, only senior officials and above, have such treatment.
But Monk Miaozhen didn't stop walking. He led Xu Tong and walked inside. Through the bamboo forest, he saw a two-story building that seemed to be in the Qing Dynasty style. There was a pond in front of him and a pavilion standing in front of him.
The words "Luofeng Pavilion" are written on it, indicating that guests should stop here.
Miaozhen invited Xu Tong to sit down in the pavilion, and a young monk immediately served him tea and cakes.
Sitting in the pavilion, directly opposite you can see a group of monks wearing cassocks sitting cross-legged in the courtyard. Directly in front of you is an old monk holding a fly whisk. The old monk has a long beard and his age cannot be seen. He is dressed in white casual clothes.
, seems to have a fairy-like demeanor, quite similar to the temperament of those accomplished monks in TV dramas.
"This is Brother Miaojing. He has been studying Buddhism with his master since he was seven years old. He has the most profound research on the Dharani Sutra."
Although Miaozhen was filled with twists and turns when facing a young man in his twenties as his equal, but since his master recognized Xu Tong's identity, Miaozhen would never lack the most basic etiquette.
When Xu Tong heard this, he looked around and saw Monk Miaojing sitting cross-legged, with his fingers forming a very strange seal.
I saw him first raising his left palm, bending his five fingers slightly, pressing the right little finger on the left big finger with his right hand, and reciting a mantra in a low voice: "Om Aye Polu..."
Gradually, as the chanting became louder and louder, Xu Tong's pupils tightened, and he actually saw a layer of gleaming white light covering the monk's body.
In an instant, the monk's whole body was filled with bright light, which actually gave him a strong sense of repulsion.
Miaojing seemed to have noticed something, and looked over here. When she saw that Junior Brother Miaozhen was there, she gradually calmed down the Buddha's light on her body.
He began to explain to the monks that this is the protective mantra of the Vajra Chapter of the Dharani Sutra. If a person makes offerings to this seal mantra every day, if he encounters an evil villain who becomes disgusted and secretly harms him, he should recite this mantra as this seal.
, all evil cannot invade.
Miaojing then elaborated on the entry-level tips and explanations of Buddhist mantras. The monks nodded their heads and seemed to have benefited a lot.
After the explanation, Miaojing stood up and came to the pavilion. She clasped her hands and walked in. First she nodded towards Miaozhen, then she looked at Xu Tong and took a step forward to bow politely: "I wonder who this little donor is..."
Xu Tong felt uncomfortable being looked at by this monk. Perhaps because of his dark physique, he seemed to have a natural rejection of this kind of monk.
It's like putting ice skates and red-hot briquettes together in winter. The two are naturally incompatible, and as soon as they get close to each other, they feel uncomfortable.
Therefore, without waiting for Miaozhen's introduction, Xu Tong introduced himself first and said: "Senior brother, you are too polite. The next craftsman does not dare to disturb senior brother, so let's leave here."
Seeing this, Miao Zhen hurriedly introduced a few words about Xu Tong's origin to Miao Jing in a low voice.
When Miao Jing heard that he was actually a disciple of Old Man Song, his expression turned a bit ugly. He already felt that something was wrong with Xu Tong, let alone being a disciple of Old Man Song.
The look in Xu Tong's eyes immediately became cold, and there was even a flash of murderous intent. Although it was quickly concealed, it was impossible to hide it from Xu Tong.
Even when Miaojing glanced sideways, she found that Xu Tong was standing aside and smiling silly at him.
Seeing this wonderful scene, his heart moved. He stepped forward to stop Xu Tong, clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, it turns out that he is the last disciple of Mr. Song, and the future leader of the seven sects. I don't know Mount Tai, but I hope that Junior Brother Xu can forgive me."
Seeing that Miao Jing was so enthusiastic suddenly, Xu Tong had no expression on his face, but he immediately became alert in his heart. When his heart moved, his face immediately turned into a flattered smile: "Senior brother, what are you talking about? I really can't bear it.
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The two exchanged polite greetings, but Miaozhen was annoyed. At first glance, the old and the young seemed to be descendants, but they could still call themselves brothers together. The parents were incompetent, which really made Miaozhen feel funny.
But I feel strange in my heart. Senior Brother Miaojing is the most dissatisfied with Mr. Song. Every time Master and Mr. Song argue, he will always be the first one to jump out and scold Mr. Song. But the strange thing is that after every scolding, Master will
He was punished to copy scriptures.
Why is Senior Brother Miaojing so enthusiastic towards Junior Brother Xu…Junior Xu today??
Thinking of Miaozhen, his brows raised slightly. As the saying goes, there must be a monster when things go wrong. Although he is an honest man, it doesn't mean that he has been living like a dog for his entire age.
Sensing that something was wrong with Senior Brother Miaojing's expression, Miaozhen immediately urged Xu Tong: "Junior Brother Xu, we might as well walk around again. I think Mr. Song will go back later. Let's go to the bottom of the mountain and wait.
how is he."
Miao Jing's expression suddenly turned ugly when she heard this, but she couldn't say anything. She could only lead Xu Tong forward with a smile on her face, testing Xu Tong's depth as she walked.
For example, when did you become a master, and are you starting now?
Xu Tong realized that Miaojing was not holding anything back, so his expression became more exaggerated, and he even boasted about some mysterious means he had, and so on.
Miaojing and Miaozhen looked at each other after hearing this. After a few words, they understood Xu Tong's background. When their eyes met, their attitude towards Xu Tong was somewhat contemptuous.
Especially in Miaojing, those eyes staring at Xu Tong were so cold that they shone coldly several times.
Just when the three of them were chatting lively, Mr. Song and the old abbot finally walked out of the main hall side by side.
The two old men have lived for a long time, which is almost as long as two centuries in total, but their mental state is many times better than that of the sick young man now.
The two of them walked to the door, and Mr. Song bowed his hands to the old abbot. There was nothing polite about the two of them. They were both good friends who met when they were young and crazy. No matter how big the misunderstanding was, it should have disappeared at this point.
It's just that the old abbot was not as generous as Mr. Song. He stepped forward with frowning eyes, took Mr. Song's hand and whispered earnestly: "Friend, I know the obstacles in your heart, but the fate is like this, and you can change it against the odds."
How can fate have good results? Don't bring disaster to the world. That would be a shame to Mr. Xue."
Mr. Song looked sad for a moment and left with Xu Tong silently.
On the way, he seemed to notice that Mr. Song was in a bad mood, so Xu Tong didn't say anything. When he got home, it was already noon, so he made a casual meal of noodles. The master and the apprentice went back to the room to take a nap after filling their stomachs.
In fact, Xu Tong was not asleep, and Mr. Song was not asleep either. They were both lying on the bed with their own thoughts.
Xu Tong thought about the unkind look that Monk Miaojing gave him today. Along the way, he intentionally or unintentionally inquired about when he had started and what kind of practice he was having now.
Doesn't this make it clear that he wants to cause trouble for himself?
But I am also very curious. When I met Gao Zhuo, I finally realized that there are actually some extraordinary masters in reality. I just don’t know who is higher and who is lower among these masters and players.
One has practiced Sanfu in the summer and Sanjiu in the winter, a skill that has been cultivated day by day for more than ten years. The other has the ability to easily acquire the decades of hard work of these senior masters with the help of prop cards.
When the two collided, he was also looking forward to understanding how big the difference really was.
Therefore, when faced with Miaojing's temptation, I answered all the questions without hiding anything. I simply added a WeChat account and sent a message to Miaojing in the evening: "No one is home, come quickly!"
Here, Xu Tong was thinking about the wonderland, his ears suddenly twitched, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Mr. Song had actually changed into clothes and went out with his hands behind his back.
"Huh??"
It’s as hot as a stove outside in these dog days of summer. Mr. Song shouldn’t be taking a nap with his wife in his arms at this time, so why are you still going outside?
In confusion, Xu Tong wanted to follow him, but as soon as he sat up from the bed, his cell phone rang suddenly.
This mobile phone was given to him by Gao Zhuo to facilitate communication between the two. It only contained Gao Zhuo's phone number.
After pressing the answer button, I heard Gao Zhuo's voice from the other end of the phone: "The world time of the next script is set in three days, no problem."
It turns out that as the temporary captain, Xu Tong shared his [Progress in the Age of Panic] mission with Gao Zhuo, and Gao Zhuo needed to confirm with the script library in advance the next time he would enter the mission script world.
"Remember to bring some scraps of silver. This thing is not ostentatious, it is hard currency, and don't bring particularly eye-catching food. I once saw a big idiot who cooked a bucket of Master Kong instant noodles by himself during the Warring States Period. The result was...
It caused a series of troubles."
I can understand the reason for this. In the final analysis, it is still the reason for the repulsion effect.
Xu Tong asked Gao Zhuo to prepare more cigarette leaves. He was almost out of cigarette leaves, which made him listless recently.
The two then discussed the purchase list in detail, and Gao Zhuo planned to take advantage of this time to travel overseas to see if he could buy two guns.
After all, judging from the mission, this script must be set in modern times, so it would be best to have a gun for self-defense.
Gao Zhuo went to buy weapons, while Xu Tong purchased logistics.
This can maximize the use of the grids in the two people's prop books.
After the discussion, Xu Tong immediately walked out of the room and went straight to the mall to make a new round of big purchases.
In addition to some warm clothes, food and drink, the most important thing is to buy a lot of medicines, such as amoxicillin glue, penicillin, Ganmao Ling, etc.
In the past, these medicines were not much worse than those elixirs, and they might have a big effect at a critical moment.
After the purchase was completed, Xu Tong was waiting for the car to return to the door. When he was about to get off the car, his eyes suddenly lit up and his hand that was about to open the door stopped.
Through the car window, I saw a bare head on the street, which stood out among the crowd.
“You’re so impatient that you took the bait??”
I thought that this bald man would have to wait for a few days, but I didn’t expect that he would not be able to wait until this afternoon when he came back this morning?
Among the crowd, I saw Monk Miaojing holding a whisk in his hand and wearing casual clothes. He looked nondescript. Those who didn't know better thought he was filming Douyin for a live broadcast.
In fact, what Xu Tong didn't know was that not long after they left, Miaokjing and Miaozhen started to quarrel.
Even though Monk Miaozhen doesn't want to see Master Xu Tong, Miaozhen doesn't have any bad intentions. Miaojing is different. I can't beat the old one, but I can't beat the young one?
Obviously, Monk Miaojing suffered a lot of losses at the hands of Lao Song, and he kept all these accounts clearly in his heart.
After learning that Xu Tong was a close disciple of Mr. Song, he immediately wanted to make this boy suffer a big loss.
However, Miaozhen saw through it and stopped him directly.
Just watching Xu Tong and Mr. Song leave, the more I thought about it after returning to Miaojing, the more uncomfortable I felt, and my heart was as dry as a ball of fire.
I originally thought about coming back to Xu Tong in a few days, but then I thought about it and was worried that Miaozhen was causing trouble, so I simply didn't do anything and kept chasing him after finding a reason.
Patting the things in his backpack, Miao Jing raised the corner of his mouth and said to himself: "It just so happens that if I do what Master is unwilling to do, I will do it myself, which can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people."
Miao Jing had already made up her mind to let out this bad breath today no matter what, and then she got up and went to Japan to hide. When she came back in a few months, everything would have settled long ago.
When he thought of this, Miao Jing suddenly felt much more comfortable. When he was lost in thought, he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder. Miao Jing suddenly became alert. When he turned around, he realized that it was someone else who was exactly the target he was looking for.
Song Lao's close disciple.
"Isn't this Senior Brother Miaojing?? Are you...this...could it be...?"
Because there happened to be a Hui market nearby, selling mostly mutton and beef, Xu Tong pointed around and asked with a smile: "Are you hungry?"
Miao Jing was stunned when she heard this, and followed Xu Tong's hand. She didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but Xu Tong's finger pointed towards the public toilet.
Miao Jing squinted her eyes and pretended not to see it. She picked up the backpack and gave it to Xu Tong with a smile: "My master thought that Mr. Song left in a hurry and asked me to send these things here. I wonder if Mr. Song can be at home??"
"Unfortunately, my master went out in the afternoon, and I don't know where he went. Judging from the lock on the door, he probably hasn't come back yet. How about coming back another day?"
Xu Tong deliberately whetted his appetite for Miaojing and said tentatively.
Miao Jing was heartbroken. How could he come back another day? With just a disciple at home and Old Man Song not around, isn't this a God-given opportunity? If he left, wouldn't he regret it for the rest of his life?
Ever since, Miao Jing made a decision on the spot that he would regret for the rest of his life: "No, in that case, I will just give this thing to Junior Brother Xu. However, this thing is magical. Please open the door and lead the way. We will explain to Junior Brother Xu after we enter."
