Any religious organization, if you want the best way to get people's hearts, it is natural to maintain a sense of mystery.
Believers are most obsessed with this kind of see -through -seeing feeling. Mystery represents the unknown. Imagine that there are so some people who are not known in that distant unknown.
What dare not think about. In the face of such an organization, can you still have a little courage to refuse?
Mahayana Buddhism is naturally like this.
In fact, the Tibetan Buddhist monk has established a trap long ago, waiting for these foolish people to rush in. So, if Wu Siwei has a little bit of bitter haha, he wrote down the goodness of the Mahayana Buddha.
The Buddhist monk is dead.
In the box created by Mo Yu, the more corn pays more, the more it has become saturated. The corner of the black buddha monk's mouth is slightly raised, showing a sneer that is not easy to detect.
After the night, the weather was cold.
The crowds of crowds in the day, the endless Yanjia Temple is already Mendako.
There are no pedestrians on the street, and occasionally I can hear the frogs from the beach from not far away.
Dozens of people in black clothes in night clothes are running all the way along the wall wall, standing out of the collapsed soil wall, and jumping into the hospital lightly one by one.
"There is no room for discussion about this."
In a secret room in Yanjia Temple, Yang Governor Xu Runda's tough assertion, regardless of the embarrassing look of the uncle master's side.
The corner of the master's mouth was slightly moved, and finally sighed: "Goodness, goodness, Buddha taught us to be good with all beings, why bother Xu, why should it be forced?"
Xu Runda smiled coldly: "Who is good with who is good, this person is not good. Isn't the master who often say that there is a good virtue of life? If this person is not dead, there will be tens of millions of people because of his accumulation of him.
And death, should you say he should not die? "
"This" is a stagnant of the master's look, and the Buddha beads in his hands are slippery, and the almost falls to the ground. In the face of Xu Runda's strong words, he really does not know how to answer.
Wherever you go, it is a lighter.
"Give me three days, and three days later, I will take this person's first level to give you."
What he spoke was a knifeman wearing night -faced clothing. Since he entered the secret room, he did not say a word. At this moment, he suddenly spoke to Xu Runda a little surprised.
"No Master, if you are so confident?"
That night pedestrian pulled out the black cloth that was covered with face, and smiled coldly: "I have never smashed things, but you'd better tell your master, tell him not to forget and my agreement."
There is no window in the secret room, just lit a oil lamp.
Through the dim light, the general can distinguish the appearance characteristics of the masters of Qing Wujie. I saw that his face was dark, the nose was tall, and the eye socket was deep.
It is not from the Central Plains. The most terrible thing is that his left face from the eyelids to the jaw with a long light red scar. It was like a living body against the printing of the oil lamp, and the peristalsis was raw.
The masterless master put a horizontal knife worn on the square table, and took a horse milk belt diameter from the waist and poured it directly.
A gap that was not deep and or not, and tied up a few around with oil tattic ropes, but it was barely used. However, the owner of this knife seemed to not care about it.
The location.
"That's nature, that's natural." Xu Runda smiled unnaturally: "How can you try the wine in his hometown."
Ring.
"The Buddha said he was going to die.
"Can you bring rice grain?"
Outside the Yanjia Temple, a little Sami raised a glance, holding his hands horizontally on his chest and sneered.
The coming person is a man with a group of shirts, and he is about 20 years old. Such people are also matched with the believer of the Mahayana Buddha? To enter Mahayana Buddhism, you must first teach the five -fighting corn. Maybe they can afford it?
"I have done it, all of them, this little master may lead us to see the masterless master?" Obviously, the recovery was the leader of this group of beggars. Although he was dilapidated, he was full of energy, so he made the little.
Say you, that is, if we want to see him, we will spend older. You are just in the teachings now, so you want to see the masterless master.
Xiaosha Mi obviously felt that these beggars were ridiculous, the tone became very sharp, and it sounded far away like a goose.
"Then, when will we see the unblocked master?" The beggar's head was obviously very disappointed, but he was unwilling, and asked Xiao Shami in his eyes.
"Hey, I said you are annoying, I tell you, the masterless master coming and going is invisible, how can I give you an accurate answer. I see, you are still good.
See the masterless master. Nothing is a person at the same level, I am embarrassed to deduct the tiles of people. "
Xiao Shami glanced at the beggar's head dismissive: "Go and go, hurry up to the temple to order, someone attracts you where you live. But, I advise you to get two barrels of hot water first to wash you
, The province is dirty in my temple's bed. "
Dozens of beggar believers were brought into Yanjia Temple by rushing to rush, and went straight to the chamber of the backyard.
Although the Buddhist gate threatened to be equal, it can be seen from the attitude of monks to these beggars. This is just a big joke.
What is the equality of sentient beings and how can all beings be equal? You look forward to the giant elephant with great power and the alertness of the ants? Do you expect the poverty -stricken beggar equal to the poor sour beggar with the trembling body of the Jianghuai and Huai giants?
Their background and strength are not at all levels, how can it be equal!
In this world, the only way to treat themselves like a strong person is to make yourself stronger. Only in this way can you think about problems at a level.
Bring a group of beggars to a row of low charters, the monk went away without returning.
The corner of the beggar's head twitched slightly, and finally didn't speak
"What, they eat this all day?" Looking at a plate of wild vegetables piled in front of them, the sledgehammer exclaimed: "This, how can this be done.
I have to be hungry after a few days! "
Looking at the healthy body of the sledgehammer, Li Kuo laughed: "You can bear the sledgehammer. Now we are‘ cold and micro -微 ’, can we ask others to give us?"
"Yeah, why have you ever seen such a strong beggar? It is not a bad thing to say that you are hungry, at least others will not be suspicious." Zhou caught a piece of wild vegetables without guilty
In the entrance, it chewed with taste.
"Hey, this group of stinky monks with thousands of swords, the dog's eyes look low!" Looking down at the patch on the body, the sledgehammer finally nodded, frowning, frowning, and eating the stingy.
Send it into the mouth.
"But Qilang, the sledgehammer is a bit good. Now we are low in our face. If you want to get close to the monk without precepts, I'm afraid it is not easy."
Zhou was not guilty of patting his hands, except for the net, the word, one word.
"Well, although we have entered the Mahayana Buddhism, it is still the lowest -level believers, and it is impossible to contact any secrets at all. It is even more impossible to meet with no precepts."
Li Kuo knew this, but everything had to be stepped up. If they were too conspicuous when they were in the teaching, they might be a snake.
"In my opinion, we might as well search for the intermittent rooms of the temple chanting. I do n’t believe that I ca n’t find the old nest that I have unparalleled.”
Tear into two halves. Since the bright surface is not achieved, the Yanjia Temple is not large anyway, there are a hundred rooms in the compartment. In the past, a room will find that the residence of the cricket will always find the residence.
"No, it is extremely alert when there is no precepts. We will search for his attention like this. Secondly, there will be no substantial receipt even if we find his residence."
When Li Sheng saw the sledgehammer, he cared about his energy and was busy advising. This time, they were going to be a beggar to reconcile the purpose of the Tubo monk. They could not expose their identities prematurely.
"I also think it is not appropriate," Li Kuo nodded: "Although this Yanjia Temple is not large, there is no necessity without a layout of the organ. There is no precepts of the elderly, and the place where the residence is not allowed to be hidden.
What is cheap? Today's measures only look at the changes, waiting for the initiative to reveal the flaws. "
"Actively reveal the flaws?" The sledgehammer looked at Li Kuo in doubt, puzzled why his general said.
"You forgot, the dwelling Jianghuai Dao Tuan has disappeared. If you are sitting in the temple without precepts, you can eat fasting in the temple?"
PS: This idea is a bit crazy, but it is also the only chance.