Chapter 844 With a heart to save the world, words and deeds are compassionate
Legend has it that during the Southern Dynasties, Buddhism was prevalent. Emperor Wu of Liang believed in Buddhism very much and often went to temples to listen to Master Yunguang's lectures. Once Master Yunguang was chanting the Nirvana Sutra, and suddenly a fragrant flower fell from the sky, which shocked everyone! After seeing this vision, Emperor Wu of Liang became even more obsessed with Buddhism.
This story is the source of the allusion. But later this idiom gradually changed its meaning and was used to describe people's speeches ingeniously and beautifully but empty.
In the past, Zhao Yuan always thought that the sky was just a story made up by the ancients. Until today, after witnessing the strange phenomenon of the Fanhua falling from the sky with his own eyes, he realized that the legend was not fiction, but a real thing!
Although only practitioners and those with chance can see the ceiling, which is not as good as the ceiling summoned by Master Yunguang, it is quite difficult to lead to the vision of the ceiling sprawling! From this point of view, it can be confirmed that the monk Xufa is indeed a great wisdom and enlightened monk who has practiced Buddhism!
A golden Brahma flower spun and landed on Zhao Yuan's head, and immediately became a piece of light powder. Then Zhao Yuan smelled a scent of sandalwood and musk, which made him feel refreshed, and his distracted thoughts disappeared, and his heart became quiet.
Zhao Yuan glanced at the left and right and found that the situation of others was similar to that of him, and sighed inwardly: "This Fanhua actually has the effect of calming the mind, but it is similar to the Dingshen Incense, it is not right!"
A hint of surprise flashed across his face, because he found that not only did his mind calm down, but also a lot of miscellaneous qi was discharged.
This made him unable to help but amazed in his heart: "I didn't expect that the Brahma Flower can purify Qi, which is really magical!"
Knowing the greatness of monk Xufa’s preaching, Zhao Yuan calmed down his mind and listened carefully to the qi in his body, so that he could achieve a better purification and sublimation of the qi in his body.
Not only him, but also others inside and outside the hall were also fascinated by the listeners and gained various benefits from the preaching of monk Xufa.
Halfway through the lecture, Zhao Yuan suddenly felt a throbbing coming from the ring of receiving the scriptures. He was stunned at first, then was overjoyed. Because this means that there are magical instruments and scriptures in the ring of receiving the scriptures and are about to be consecrated!
Zhao Yuan really didn't expect that his wish would be fulfilled in this way.
The sutra of the monk Xufa did not end until noon. After he went down to rest, another monk sat on the lotus platform to start preaching. However, this monk obviously did not have the ability of the monk Xufa, and could not summon the strange phenomenon of the sky, nor did he have any special insights.
Zhao Yuanzheng was about to get up and go to find the monk Xufa. A little monk found him, folded his hands together, and said softly: "Donor, Master Xufa asks you to go over and talk."
"A coincidence, I'm just about to visit Master Xufa, please lead the way." Zhao Yuan stood up and said.
"Please follow me, donor." The little monk made a 'please' gesture and took Zhao Yuan out of the hall and came to the Zen room beside him.
The furnishings in the Zen room are very simple, with a bed, a table and a chair, and a futon. Monk Xufa was sitting by the bed and closing his eyes to rest. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he opened his eyes, pointed to the chair by the wall, and said with a smile: "Master Zhao, please sit down."
"The mage knows my name?" Zhao Yuan was a little surprised.
The monk Xufa nodded and said, "I heard from Donor Wu Shouqing talk about you. If it weren't for you, the Buddhist treasure of Medicine Buddha, the most important treasure of the Buddhist sect, would have to continue to be covered with dust. I don't know when it will be able to reappear in the world! For this reason, I want to say thank you to Donor Zhao!" He stood up, folded his hands together, and bowed deeply to Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan hurriedly replied, "Master, you have to be polite, it was just a coincidence. I have benefited a lot from listening to the master's lecture just now. Thank you, I should say this to the master."
The monk Xufa smiled and said, "It means that the donor is talented and intelligent, and he has a connection with my Buddha, so there is no need to thank me."
Zhao Yuan said seriously: "The mage is really modest. If you hadn't attracted the scourge, how could I have made great gains?"
The monk Xufa became even happier: "The donor can see the smallpox, and it is indeed a fate with me Buddha!"
Zhao Yuan joked: "Master, I'm a little scared when you say this. I still want to get married and have children, but I don't want to be a monk." But in my heart, I couldn't help but think of the Yaocha Protector Bracelet, and said with a wry smile: "If I really have a connection with the Buddha, I should be able to activate this bracelet and summon the twelve Yaocha Protectors Generals."
The monk Xufa smiled and said, "There is a Buddha in his heart, and becoming a monk at home is all about practicing." After chatting for a few words, he asked seriously again: "Donor, can you tell me about the origin of this Medicine Buddha?"
Zhao Yuan nodded and said, "After I got this Medicine Master Golden Buddha, I really did an investigation." He first told Shi Qi's curse in the tomb robbery, and then told the story of the unknown monk given by the puppet master.
After hearing this, the monk Xufa sighed and said, "Have a heart of saving the world, and his words and deeds are compassionate! This great monk really perfectly interpreted the four words "Compassionate". Unfortunately, in that chaotic world, his good deeds were not passed down to his reputation. It's a pity!"
"Yes." Zhao Yuan also felt very regretful.
Monk Xufa did not ask how Zhao Yuan found out the story of an unknown monk, but just asked: "Donor, can you give me Shi Qi's contact information?"
"The mage wants to find that ancient tomb?" Zhao Yuan asked.
Monk Xufa nodded and said, "Yes, the nameless monk is a role model for us. If his tomb was not destroyed, I would not disturb him. Now that his tomb has been destroyed, I want to take his bones and relics to Guangxiao Temple, bury them into the pagoda forest, and erect a monument for him so that the world can know his deeds!"
Zhao Yuan thought about it and said, "I can give you Shi Qi's mobile phone number, but he has been punished. I hope you can give him a chance to reform."
The monk Xufa agreed in one go: "This is natural."
Zhao Yuan took out his cell phone, looked out Shi Qi's number, and gave it to the monk Xufa. Then, the two chatted for a while, and Zhao Yuan wanted to get up and say goodbye.
The monk Xufa sent Zhao Yuan out of the Zen room. When he was about to leave, he took off a string of rosary beads from his hand and handed it to him: "The donor has made great contributions to my Buddhism this time. Monk, I don't have anything else to give you, so I will give this string of rosary beads to you. Although it is not a magic weapon, holding it can make my Buddhist people do something for you. Of course, things that harm the heavens and harm others are not included. I believe that the donor will not do these things either."
Zhao Yuan took the rosary and asked, "Why is the mage sure I won't do bad things?"
The monk Xufa smiled and said, "Because the donor, like the nameless monk, is a person with a heart of saving the world and compassionate words and deeds."
Chapter completed!