The monks looked at each other in confusion, thinking that although Fang Yu's words were reasonable, they were too pedantic and might have misinterpreted Buddhism.
Cheng Xin and Cheng Tong also felt that these words were completely inconsistent with his usual personality. They expected that what he said was ironic, probably to provoke Yu Lin and Xing Chi to speak for help on their own. Only Cheng Guan believed it without any doubt and praised him happily.
The monks were silent for a long time.
Xingdian suddenly said loudly: "Master once said that the Tibetan lama wanted to capture my brother because he wanted to harm the people and take over our beautiful world. Our own life and death don't matter, tens of thousands of people will suffer from them."
Isn't bullying and oppression a huge crime? Master once said, we must not allow them to behave like this."
Fang Yu nodded and said, "Senior brother, what you said is very reasonable. It is a level higher than what I saw. But now the lama is so powerful that we are afraid of being outnumbered."
Xingdian said: "We protected our master and brother and rushed out. I didn't expect the evil lama to be able to stop us."
Fang Yu said: "I'm afraid that if we fight together, we will inevitably kill all the lamas. Amitabha, my Buddha has all the precepts of the Buddhist family, and the first precept is to kill. So what should I do?"
Xing Dian said: "They are coming to kill people. We have no choice but to protect ourselves. It is best if we can avoid killing people, but we cannot just sit back and wait to die."
Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps outside the door, and Shaolin monk Chengjue walked in quickly and said, "Reporting to the abbot, all the lamas at the foot of the mountain just went up the mountain together, and they approached about a hundred feet away and stopped."
Fang Yu said: "Why did you stop after traveling for a while? I'm afraid I was suddenly inspired by my Buddha and felt repentant, and I understood the principle of turning back and finding the right path."
Xingdian said loudly: "No, no, they just waited for it to get dark and then rushed in with all their strength."
He was a general of Zhenghuang Banner in the past. When he entered the pass, he had experienced hundreds of battles and knew the art of marching and fighting. Later he became the chief guard of Shunzhi's imperial guards.
Fang Yu said: "As soon as they entered the main hall of this temple and saw the solemn treasures of my Buddha Tathagata, they suddenly hung... and there were some reining horses."
Xingdian said angrily: "You, the little abbot, are really erroneous... erratic... oh, you can't do that."
He wanted to say "It's really stupid", but finally thought about not being rude to the abbot, and when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly stopped at the cliff.
Yulin remained silent, listening to everyone's debate. Seeing the veins on Xingdian's forehead popping up, he spoke louder and louder. He smiled slightly and said, "Xingdian, you are really confused. The abbot has already mastered the pearls of wisdom and confidence. You
Why worry so much?"
Xingdian was startled and said, "Ah, it turns out that the abbot master has a clever plan."
Fang Yu frowned and said, "I don't have any clever ideas. Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy. Since everyone says it's better to rush out, then let's rush out! But if we have no choice, we must not hurt more lives.
.”
Xingdian and Chengxin both said yes.
Fang Yudao: "Then everyone pack up. Once it gets dark, before they take action, we rush down first. Rush eastward to Fuping County. No matter how evil these lamas are, they will not dare to openly attack the county."
Doing good deeds and so on are all called good.
Xing Chi suddenly said: "I am an inauspicious person, and many lives were lost to me last time. Even if they escaped the disaster this time, they are still determined to commit more killings, and there will be no end in sight."
Xingdian said: "Brother, these evil lamas want to kidnap you and harm the people in the world."
Xing Chi sighed, "I am the trouble in the world. When they come, I will kill them in public and let them die from this idea. That's it."
Xing Dian said anxiously: "Emperor...Emperor...No, senior brother, that is absolutely impossible. I will burn myself on your behalf."
Xing Chi smiled slightly and said, "What's the use of burning yourself on my behalf? They just want to capture me and hold me hostage."
The monks were silent for a long time.
Yulin said: "That's good, that's good! Idiots have realized the great way. This is the true meaning of the Buddha's saying, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"
Fang Yu cursed in his heart: "Smelly monk, what he said is true meaning, but what I said is false meaning?"
Yulin said again: "When the lamas in the congregation arrive, Lao Na and Xing Chi will
The abbot and the other senior brothers cannot stop us from burning our bodies together."
Fang Yu and the other monks looked at each other in shock.
Xing Chi slowly said: "In the past, when we attacked the city and plundered the land, all lives were destroyed. The young monk has already died a hundred times without redemption. Today, even if he sacrifices his life for the people, it is only to pay for his sins back then."
If we continue to fight over this little monk and hurt more lives, it will increase my sins. I have made up my mind, and I ask for your support to make this happen. If this can influence all the lamas to turn away from evil and do good.
, which is even more a good thing.”
After saying that, he stood up and bowed to Fang Yu and the five Shaolin monks.
Cheng Xin and others saw his expression, which showed that his mind was very strong, and it was difficult to say anything, so he had to leave and returned to Manjusri Hall.
Fang Yu summoned thirty-six Shaolin monks to tell them that they knew about the incident. All the monks said that it was absolutely impossible for the two masters to kill each other to eliminate their karma. When the matter came to pass, they had to use force to stop it.
Fang Yu said: "Everyone must protect the three masters, right?"
All the monks said in unison: "Yes!"
Fang Yu said: "That's not difficult. Listen to me, everyone. Thirty-six of you, rush out of the temple now, attack the east road together, and pretend to break out down the mountain. But it's difficult, and you return to the temple. But you have to take advantage of the sheep and capture four
Fifty lamas come up."
Chengxin said: "Does the abbot intend to take these lamas as hostages so that they dare not act rashly? If so, then the higher the status of the people captured, the better."
Fang Yu said: "I'm afraid it won't be easy to capture the big lama. There will be many casualties. We only need to capture dozens of little lamas."
The monks didn't know his intention, but the abbot ordered them to leave the temple. After a while, loud shouting was heard on the mountainside. Fang Yu stood on the drum tower and watched, and saw thirty-six Shaolin monks rushing into the group of lamas.
, the sword flashed, and the fight started.
These thirty-six monks were all masters of the Shaolin Temple, and ordinary lamas were naturally no match for them. After rushing out for tens of feet, more and more lamas blocked the road. Cheng Xin and others punched, kicked, and poked, and they were defeated in an instant.
Dozens of people.
Cheng Xin shouted loudly: "The enemy is too powerful and we can't rush out. Let's go back to the temple for the time being and try to reason again."
He had deep inner strength, and these few calls spread far away, and the valley resounded.
Chengtong also shouted at the top of his lungs: "I can't get out, what should I do?"
Cheng Xin shouted: "Let's take some lamas back and teach them to be cautious and not dare to harm others indiscriminately."
The monks either grabbed a lama with each hand, or carried one on their shoulders, and turned around to enter the temple. After Cheng Xin and Cheng Guang were separated, they counted down again. However, they heard someone behind the lama array giving orders in Tibetan. All the lamas shouted and cursed.
, but did not pursue him.
Fang Yu greeted them in front of the temple with a smile. With just a few people, forty-seven lamas were captured.
Returning to Manjusri Hall, Fang Yu said: "Take off all these guys' clothes, tap eighteen acupoints on each one, and lock them all in the woodshed in the back garden."
All the monks felt that the abbot's instructions were unfathomable, so they stripped the forty-seven lamas naked, put some acupuncture points on their bodies, and locked them in the woodshed.
Fang Yu put his hands together and said: "All forms in the world are empty. There is no self, no one, no monk, no lama. Emptiness is form, form is emptiness. Monk is lama, lama is monk. Dear nephews, please take off your cassocks and put on the lama's
Just the robe!"
All the monks were stunned and looked at each other.
Fang Yu shouted loudly: "Shuang'er, come here and help me pretend to be a little lama."
Shuang'er had been waiting outside the hall, and immediately entered the hall, checked out the smallest lama's robe, and helped him change into it.
Fang Yu was short in stature and the clothes were still too big for him, so he took out his dagger, cut off the bottom of his robe and the sleeves, tied a belt around his waist, and managed to make do with it, and put on his lama crown, making him look like a little lama.
Fang Yu said to Shuang'er: "You can also pretend to be a little lama."
Chengguang asked: "Uncle, I don't know what the purpose is of changing into lama clothes?"
Cheng Guan said: "Shall we surrender to the Lama and return to the Yellow Sect?"
Fang Yu said: "No! Everyone pretended to be lamas, rushed to the small temple at the back, captured the three monks Yulin, Xingchi, and Xingdian, tapped their acupoints, and then put them in lama's clothes..."
When Chengtong heard this, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Wonderful plan, wonderful plan!
We had dozens of fake lamas rushing down the mountain in the dark, and it would be difficult for the lamas to distinguish the real from the fake, so it would be difficult to stop us."
All the monks praised the good deeds and immediately smiled. Naturally, none of them knew that Fang Yu's clever plan was just the master's old wisdom that he used to pretend to be a young lady and get out of a big disaster.
Chengxin said: "It is the best way to rush out like this without killing too many people."
Chengguang hesitated and said, "It's just disrespectful to offend Master Xingchi and the other three."
Fang Yu said: "Amitabha, saving three lives is better than building thirty-seven and twenty-one pagodas. A small offense is better than being burned by fire."
Chengguang said: "Uncle Master is right."
At that moment, all the monks took off their monk's robes and put on lama's clothes. All the monks had read the precepts carefully and were solemn and dignified. But now they followed Fang Yu to do this nonsense. They saw that they looked weird after putting on lama's clothes. Everyone couldn't bear it.
It's funny.
Fang Yu said: "Everyone wraps up the monk's robe and takes it with him. He will change it after getting out of trouble. After rushing down the mountain, if we get separated, we should all go to Jixiang Temple in Fuping County to meet up."
Fang Yu ordered Shuang'er to pack up the money and belongings, make a package and carry it on his back.
Finally, when it was getting dark, Fang Yu said, "Everyone, put some incense and dust on your face, and each person will carry a bucket of water. Let's start now!"
After hearing the instructions, all the monks were very happy and believed in them. They wiped their faces with earth, picked up buckets and swords and ran towards the back of the mountain. When they arrived outside the small temple, the monks sang the lihuala, shouted loudly, and headed towards the temple.
Rush away.
Three people in Yulin, Xingchi and Xingdian, had decided to commit suicide. They piled firewood in the yard and poured sesame oil over their bodies. They waited until the lamas attacked and explained to them the intention of sacrificing themselves to commit suicide.
Unexpectedly, all the lamas came just as they were told, without any warning in advance. When they heard the strange sound of "Wulu Wulu, Hua Cha Hua Cha" that seemed to be in Tibetan but not Tibetan, dozens of lamas had already rushed into the temple.
Yulin said loudly: "Everyone, wait a moment, I have a few words to say..."
Suddenly, a bucket of cold water was poured down on the head, followed by dozens of buckets of cold water on the three of them. This was so fast that the three of them had no time to light the fire. Even if it was already lit, it was doused immediately.