On the Zen platform, there were tables, chairs and monks. The monk was wearing wide sunglasses, covering most of his big face, slightly raised corners of his mouth, and his hands were seriously plagued with a purple gold Zen stick.
Seeing the old monk enter the door, the flat-headed monk slightly flicked the golden robes and grinned, "Sit down, old man. There is no one else here, don't look at it!"
"No! Yesterday, the old monk not only smelled the fairy fragrance, but also seemed to smell a wisp of daughter fragrance. Master, did you eat beauty flesh last night?" The old monk smiled and sat in a broken chair in front of him.
superior.
"Nonsense! I've said it, Master, I'll be happy every night. One day, I don't eat meat and I feel uncomfortable all over. But the old monk, you are a great monk at all times, and you always think about the meat in other people's bowls. Isn't it too unreasonable?
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"Hehe! Master Po Shi, please forgive me. The old monk is so idle that he is so idle. I dare to ask where the master comes from?"
"Above!" The flat-headed monk pointed at the top of his head.
"Immortal Realm?" The old monk was stunned at first, then he looked at the sky and said with a trembling corner of his mouth: "Master, can you bring the old man with you?"
"Oh? Old monk, do you want to take a shortcut? I think about it. This master is still missing a little novice monk who rubs his feet. If you are willing to do it, it will be yours!"
"Rubb your feet...?" The old monk looked at his dark feet, swallowed, and piled up chrysanthemums on his face: "Is there any more decent work?"
"Well! I still have an old man who is taking out a manure, why don't you give it a try?"
"Ahem! Master, it's better to change another one, it's better to be easier, water the flowers and apply fertilizer, and be more comfortable..."
"Oh! This is really true! I have a friend of jade couch. There are countless wives in her manor and they are lonely and lack men. Even old men are fine. As long as the thing below is not scrapped, I usually apply fertilizer and weeding outside, and occasionally go there.
Water flowers and plant the land on the jade couch.”
"Cough cough cough! Master Shu Chan, you are so best. My old man was blinded by you for a long time, and the losses were heavy." The old monk grinned and retreated into the chair in disappointment.
"That's fine! Since you old man can't do anything, just practice honestly and wait to make a bloody path to go up. I have a sutra here called "Vajra". Take it and recite it carefully. After memorizing it, I will follow this master.
Talk about the experience." The monk flat-headed snorted coldly and threw out a thick scripture, which was the Diamond Sutra that Immortal Master Hongye gave him.
"Diamond Sutra? Master, can you make a thicker book?" The old monk almost jumped up.
"Talk! Ten bests in one breath. If you mutter a few more times, one hundred bests will be gone again."
"Ahem! The old man is in trouble. As long as you are stuck with you, there will be no good things!" The old monk's face twitched, he took the scriptures and started to mutter.
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As soon as the Chen Bell rang, a golden light shot from a distance, landing in front of the Zen Room No. 1 like teleportation, a young monk appeared. Under his white skin, a faint purple gold light was flashing;
His eyes were calm, his cheeks were thin, and his wide golden robes were spotless.
Before the man stood still, all the monks who had already been waiting by the door bowed and bowed: "Amitabha! I have seen the monk from the evil sea!"
"I have seen all the masters in Niehai! Masters have been waiting for a long time!" The young monk hurriedly bowed and returned the salute.
Master Deji moved out sideways and smiled and nodded: "Amitabha! I heard that the monks traveling around the demon realm have an enlightenment, and it is related to shaping their bodies and becoming immortals. I wonder if it is true?"
"It's not entirely true! The Sea of Immortals only occasionally gain something. Whether you can shape your body and become an immortal is still a matter of two. The master should know that becoming an immortal in the spiritual world is to seize the sky, and the best place to become an immortal is still the immortal world."
Master Deji nodded repeatedly and moved into the queue.
Nie Hai glanced at the door, and a trace of surprise passed through his eyes, but he quickly felt relieved and walked into Zen Room No. 1.
In less than half a moment, this meditation room that can accommodate thousands of people, the sound of scriptures and the sound of Buddha...
More than ten hours passed in a flash, and the teaching of Zen in the first meditation room also came to an end. In the Buddhist temple, monks either closed their eyes and meditated or sang in a low voice.
Niehai took a sip of the spiritual tea on the jade table, and his eyes fell on the empty seat in the center of the front row again.
"Mr. Kudeng, have you gained something?" Niehai quietly sent a voice to the right.
The dry lamp opened his eyes and showed a embarrassed look. He shook his head and sighed: "Oh, my junior brother is stupid, his Buddhist meaning is obscure, and he has not gained anything. It seems that it is difficult to become an immortal body!"
"Young brother doesn't need to worry. Although there is a small enlightenment in the sea of evil, it is still far from surviving the body and becoming an immortal. The spiritual world is calm and we still have a lot of time to slowly understand it."
"Thank you for your teachings with Senior Brother!" Han Deng held the command and transmitted the voice.
"Junior brother, is this the place where Junior Brother Pochen often sits? Why can't you take it now?" Niehai asked with a smile.
"This... Senior Brother Pochen is here, but it's strange that he entered the No. 10 Zen Room."
"No. 10? Is there a monk who teaches the Dharma in No. 10?" Nie Hai was slightly stunned.
"Yes, but it's not considered a great monk. Yesterday, Kudeng received a jade slip for the dynamic transmission of the Zen field from the temple gate, saying that a small practitioner from Room 10 came to teach meditation at Yunfo Temple, and a fee was charged
One stone. As soon as this jade slip was released, the monks in Yunfo Temple sighed and thought that most of them were crazy."
"Oh? Is anyone going in to listen to Zen?" Niehai became a little curious.
"Haha, yesterday, the Zen Room No. 10 was opened, and no monk entered. Now, it was probably the senior brother Pochen who entered. Kudeng thought that this monk was either sensational and striking; or he was poor and whimsical.
.Senior Brother Pochen went in, probably to teach this person, and then he slept in it."
Nie Hai thought for a few breaths and opened his mouth and said, "Junior Brother Kudeng, you will ask the monk in the Zen arena to return the stone to this monk later. After all, a thousand top-notch is also a considerable resource for the combined minor cultivation. But you let the monk in the Zen field return the stone to this monk.
Tell him: I am a Buddha, but I must be down-to-earth and not be emptied in the world, otherwise I will eventually be abandoned by the Buddha's path."
"Yes, senior brother!" Kudeng nodded and replied.
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The evening bell rang, and the sea of evil was the first to step out of the meditation room, followed by thousands of monks. He looked up at the half-wheel and said, "A trace of vicissitudes of life and the time was gone." He was about to step away, but suddenly he remembered something again,
I glanced at the right side and showed a hint of surprise. After hesitating for a few breaths, I turned around and walked towards the Zen Room No. 10.
"Amitabha! Junior Brother Pochen, it's time for you to go back and realize Zen!" Niehai stood by the door and frowned and hummed.
"Little monk, why does the old monk have to go back to realize Zen? Is the Zen where your little monk is bigger?" A sarcastic voice came from the room.
"Huh? Master, are you?" Nie Hai's face changed slightly.
"I am not a master, I am a small cultivator!"
"Amitabha! It's ignorant of the evil sea! Master, can I come into the room to pay a visit?" A trace of horror appeared in Niehai's eyes, and he hurriedly held his hands and bowed with a respectful look.
Not far away, thousands of monks looked at the evil sea monk in surprise and stayed on the spot for a while.
"No need! Now that the monk taught meditation, you must listen to Zen, please bring the spirit stones again."
"This... Master, are you okay with me, Junior Brother Pochen?" A bead of sweat quietly slid down Niehai's forehead.
"Not really! This old man's head was knocked on for a long time but still couldn't figure it out. He is still in Zen and cannot wake up in less than three or five hours. Okay, please go back, this monk is going to rest.
"Before the words were finished, a few rays of light suddenly rose, and a golden light shield was hidden from the edge of the door.
"Yes, Master!" Nie Hai bowed solemnly, then sat cross-legged without hesitation, and closed his eyes outside the gate and trembled the scriptures.
"Senior Brother Niehai, why are you?" Kudeng teleported over and asked in surprise.
"Amitabha! Junior brother, we are so clumsy, the monks are there!"
"Monkey? How can you see it?" Kudeng was confused and wanted to release his spiritual sense to detect it.
"Young brother, don't! The Zen Sect has been closed and the protective array has been erected. It is extremely rude to force detection." Nie Hai shook his head to stop it.
"What kind of cultivation do you see him?"
"I don't know! The trace of spiritual consciousness shot on the body of evil sea did not come out, like a mud cow or a sea. Only the spiritual consciousness on the body of junior brother Pochen was able to return."
"No? Even the senior brother's spiritual sense was swallowed? Then Brother Pochen is okay?" Kudeng was also shocked.
"I don't know! Brother Pochen sat cross-legged, as if he was closing his eyes to meditate. But the younger brother's breath was stable, not as good as he was. You sit down, and the evil sea has sent a message, so that all the disciples from Jiuzhou will stay.
Next, we'll wait here."
"This...? Wait for tomorrow?" Ku Deng shook his head slightly. However, he still sat cross-legged as Nie Hai's instructions.
After less than a hundred breaths, hundreds of monks sat cross-legged in front of the Zen gate, and then bursts of Buddha sounded.
An hour later, a stern shout came from the Zen room: "The monks outside listen, shut up! What's the matter? What's the scriptures? Will you recite them if you have nothing to do? Will you let people live?".)