The pure Buddha's light continued to overflow from the orb in Wei Yuan's hand. The middle-aged monk was distracted by the sight. The purity of this Buddha's light was far greater than that of his master. Only the legendary Arhat King Kong and the true protector of the Dharma could do this.
arrive.
The middle-aged monk couldn't help but clasping his hands together and muttering to himself:
"The body is like glass, clear inside and outside, pure and flawless, bright and vast..."
"Amitabha, Amitabha."
Many monks, as long as they could still make a sound, all chanted in unison, with different expressions. Some were indeed pious and even pathologically persistent, while others were ignorant and just followed the other brothers and sisters, which was an act of following the herd.
Wei Yuan clasped his five fingers together to collect the beads.
Buddha beads can transmit messages thousands of miles away and can retain some information to other people. Previously, the middle-aged monk wanted to use the Buddha beads to preserve Wei Yuan's appearance. Now, Wei Yuan has destroyed them in reverse, and Wei Yuan has been removed from the Buddha beads.
, and also knew the reason why these monks came here.
It seems that there are two monks in their sect, an old one and a young one, carrying Buddhist relics.
Traveling thousands of miles to Jiangnan Road, I want to find the enemy of Buddha.
But for some unknown reason, he lost track of him when he arrived at Yingtian Mansion on the first day.
His soul was gone, and even the Buddha's relics were lost.
So the leader was furious and sent his disciples to Jiangnan Road. Firstly, he wanted to find out the cause of death of the two monks. Secondly, he wanted to find the Buddha's relics at all costs and return them to Buddhism. Thirdly, he also wanted to inherit the Buddhist relics.
The duty of the two monks is to continue to search for the enemy of the Buddha who destroyed the Buddha statue in Guanyin Temple on Jiangnan Road.
And when they came here, they bumped into Yuan Jue.
The two sides had many conflicts in the past, so they subconsciously believed that the disappearance and death of the two monks and the loss of the Buddha's relics were all related to Yuanjue, so they began to secretly investigate.
Wei Yuan clasped the Buddhist beads and pondered slightly. It seemed that the two Buddhist disciples who had disappeared before brought the relics to look for the 'Buddha enemy', that is, himself. However, he did not know who they met, and they were directly killed and their souls were shattered.
Even the relics were taken away.
Is he a master who has a grudge against Buddhism?
Previously, Yuanjue had only pure compassion and uprightness, and was not stained with murderous intentions. Moreover, Wei Yuan instinctively believed that even the enemies of the Buddha only wanted to bring Yuanjue back to the mountain to teach Buddhist principles and Zen, and to transform Yuanjue into a monk. It was not for the relics.
He has a character that kills people brazenly.
While he was deep in thought, Wei Yuan heard noise and turned around to see the middle-aged monk with his hands clasped together, his eyes pious and a little morbid and fanatical, he bowed and murmured: "Buddha's light is as pure as glass, you... no, you,
Are you the reincarnation of my Buddha’s protective spirit?! Or am I, the founder of Buddhism, descending to the mortal world to slay demons?”
"Amitabha, Amitabha!"
"How lucky is this poor monk to be able to see the true face of the protector!"
When the other monks saw their master performing this great ceremony, they followed closely behind him.
Wei Yuan frowned and wanted to deny it casually, but he noticed the demeanor of these monks and the slight pause in their voice. He also thought of what Yuan Jue said before, that all they need to know the other party is the founder they think they are, the Buddha they think they are.
It doesn't matter what Wei Yuan thinks. These Buddhist monks will only think that their spirituality has not awakened.
He then thought that in the eyes of these monks the enemy of the Buddha was himself, and worried that these monks would be detrimental to the Enlightenment.
Instead of sending these monks away, it would be better to take advantage of them.
Wei Yuan clasped the Buddha bead and said calmly:
"...What did you understand?"
The middle-aged monk's expression calmed down, but he was still slightly agitated. He clasped his hands and said: "I understand that I am blind and do not recognize the true appearance of the protector. I hope that I, the Buddha, will be merciful. Don't blame me. Dear protector, you will descend to earth this time, and
The Demon Monk Yuanjue must have had some plans when he came into contact with him, and the disciples didn't know it and almost disturbed him."
"Sin, sin."
"This time I will certainly inform you all of your coming to this world."
Wei Yuan was noncommittal.
After hearing what the monk said about reporting his own affairs, he said:
"My affairs are not allowed to be spread to outsiders."
The monk was surprised and puzzled, but then he realized something and said:
"Does the protector and the god have to act secretly? Then I wonder what the disciples should do to cooperate with the god?"
Wei Yuan replied: "What you did in the past is what you will do in the future."
"Still track Yuanjue, but don't really take action; still report to Guanyin Temple as usual, but hide the real gains. As for tracking down the real enemy of the Buddha, leave it to me, and you don't have to take action."
The middle-aged monk was at a loss, and immediately hesitated instinctively. His reason allowed his doubts to temporarily suppress his piety in visiting Buddha and worshiping gods every day. He clasped his hands together and asked cautiously and hesitantly:
"... Protecting the Dharma and Honoring the Gods, does this move have any profound meaning?"
Because I don't want you to cause trouble.
Because the enemy of Buddha is me.
Of course you can't say that.
So Wei Yuan let go of his hand and let the Buddha beads flow between his fingers. The Buddha's light shone everywhere, his pupils were as clear as glass, his expression was calm, his eyes were slightly raised, and he said calmly:
"Buddha said, it cannot be said."
After just five words, no more mention was made. The middle-aged monk was surprised, at a loss, and deep in thought. Immediately, a look of endless joy appeared on his face. He saluted with eleven words and said respectfully:
"That's it, that's it. Disciple understands."
……What do you unserstand?
Wei Yuan was silent for a moment, with a calm expression on his face, and said, "Let's go."
Many monks took the pills, adjusted their breath, and then bowed and left one by one. Wei Yuan watched the monks leave. The Buddha beads were still radiating light. He lowered his eyes and said to himself: "Dharma Protector..."
Judging from the reaction of this Buddha bead on him, I am afraid that the fragments of his true spirit in a certain life were indeed captured by the Sangha, and then transformed into something like a protector and deity.
Although reincarnated from generation to generation, the essence of the true spirit is the same.
It is common sense for Buddha beads, a dead object with no ability to distinguish, to admit its mistakes.
Wei Yuan pondered, paying attention to the Buddha beads, and immediately clasped his fingers together.
The beads clicked, were crushed and turned into powder, and dispersed in the wind.
Wei Yuan did not think that what he said casually could be kept secret for too long. Even if those monks just now did not doubt it because of their enthusiasm, Guanyin Temple and other Buddhist sects would notice the difference and the strangeness.
Holding this bead will cause trouble and future troubles.
Be cautious and don't underestimate anyone.
Just now he even thought about whether he should just throw the beads to Wuzhi Qi.
Thinking about it later, it was still inappropriate. This would cause unnecessary trouble, disturb Wuzhiqi, and may extremely reduce the latter's senses for modern humans. However, you can mention it to Wuzhiqi later, if he wants to
If you want to play with one, you can also get one for him.
I was running around a lot today, and the sky was getting dark.
Wei Yuan was a little tired. Looking at the busy traffic, thinking that he still had to hurry, he thought about staying one night near Yingtian Mansion. But after thinking about it, he decided to go back to the museum directly. After all, he said when he left, probably
You can go back in one day.
He casually scattered the remaining powder of the beads into the air and watched as the Buddha's light disappeared.
Suddenly I thought of what the Buddhist scriptures say, in the age of the end of the Dharma, let the demons wear cassocks, recite Buddhist scriptures, and sit on the lotus platform. The demons are the enemies of the Buddha. What I just did is vaguely consistent with this scripture.
, the hidden meaning in the text is quite interesting.
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Wei Yuan finished handing over all the matters here and sent a text message to Yuan Jue. He simply told Yuan Jue that he encountered a monk following him sneakily and asked Yuan Jue to be careful. Then he took the evening high-speed train back to Quan City.
I randomly drove a shared bicycle and rode towards the museum.
When I arrived at the old street, I ran the exercise several times until the sharp aura that came out due to the attack was suppressed, and then I walked back. But just as I was running the exercise, I gradually started to feel a little hungry.
He set out near noon in the morning. After arriving, he immediately began to lurk, investigate, and take action on a series of incidents. Finally, he and Yuan Jue went to the special operations team office to cooperate with the investigation and make notes. He was so busy that he didn't even eat lunch.
.
It's just past dinner time now.
The Wumen monk's appetite at this stage was quite exaggerated. The consequence of not eating for two meals was that Wei Yuan felt that his stomach was filled with magma and sulfuric acid, making his stomach almost feel a faint pain due to hunger.
If I had known earlier, I should have finished dinner at Yingtian Mansion before coming back.
However, you will miss this high-speed train and have to wait for three hours for the next one. If you are near a high-speed rail station, that is not possible. The food there is too expensive and your appetite is too big to afford it.
Wei Yuan looked at the museum not far away. There were no restaurants in the old neighborhood, and with his current appetite, it was not cost-effective to eat outside except the cafeteria. He had no choice but to press his abdomen with one hand, quicken his pace, and rush home.
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At home, we have braised beef, shrimp and fish slabs, mushroom stewed chicken, and snow bamboo shoots and shredded pork.
There are also compressed biscuits mixed with Bigu Dan, which are specially used by the special operations team.
No matter what, at least I can handle it.
Open the door and step in quickly.
The museum is as always, the museum part has wooden shelves made of old wood, and ancient collections, shrouded in dim light, as if time has slowed down, a black cat is sitting on a wooden cabinet, the goddess Jue
Drawing using a black cat as a model.
Wei Yuan walked lightly and took a look.
Um,
The painting is very good, but it doesn't look like a cat.
Su Yu'er was still there, but her classmate had disappeared. Seeing Wei Yuan's gaze, Su Yu'er explained softly: "Xiang Xue woke up for a while and fell asleep again. I asked her to go back to my room."
Wei Yuan knew that the room she was talking about was the bookstore next door.
Wei Yuan did not take out the bronze tripod with the Wushan descendant sealed in front of Jue's eyes. He just signaled Su Yu'er to wait a moment. The feeling of hunger in his belly was burning. He walked towards the narrow kitchen. He originally planned to find instant noodles and dip them in compressed biscuits.
one time.
But unexpectedly, I saw a portion of broth, a portion of lotus pond stir-fry, and cooked rice left on the table. The temperature was stabilized by magic.
Wei Yuan was surprised, could a water ghost still do this?
No, it's impossible.
It has many dishes, including braised beef, chicken pepper soup, spicy beef, and pickled beef, but they are all brewed with water. At most, you can add one intestine and two eggs to make a meat-and-egg combo. Pair it with Coca-Cola, which is the Water Ghost Chef.
The limit of art is also a lineup that can satisfy it.
Wei Yuan took a deep breath, his stomach growling.
The girl wearing a light pink dress and a white shirt made a stroke, exhaled, and said:
"Today Yu and I tried the dishes of this era and left some dishes for you."
She dipped her paint in, lowered her head and touched the canvas with a pen, whispering to herself:
"I think you will have lunch there when you visit an old friend, but you won't be embarrassed to come back after dinner at night. If you come back in a hurry, you probably haven't eaten yet, right?"
"What do you think of my painting?"
Wei Yuan was very grateful and took off his chopsticks without being polite.
After swallowing a big mouthful of meat, he looked up at the girl's painting, gestured with his thumb, and said vaguely:
“Perfect!”
The black cat jumped to the side with its tail swaying, leaned over, and then froze, its pupils shrank, almost becoming vertical pupils, its tail stopped wagging, and it subconsciously opened its mouth. It looked as strong as a pig,
He looked at Wei Yuan again, suddenly became angry, and fiercely waved his white claws at Wei Yuan.
"Meow? Meow meow meow?!!!"
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