Chapter 8 Decommation

The morning bell, the sinking twilight drum, Xumi Mountain is bathed in the ethereal clouds, from the rising sun to the sunset, the wind and clouds in the sky are changing, the white clouds and dogs are rolling by, and time has never stopped for anyone.

Tianyin Temple is majestic and magnificent, standing on Mount Xumi, as if a compassionate giant is looking at the world. Countless mortals gather from all directions in the morning, worshipping the statues in the temple of the Buddha Temple, telling their happy or sad wishes, and asking for the blessing of the gods. Tens of thousands of people came and gathered, and thousands of people dispersed and separated. Day after day, it has never changed. The years of gathering and dispersing. Only the golden statue of the gods and Buddhas in the temple, the lights in front of the temple, the fireworks, and the vicissitudes of the world.

Gui Li, or Zhang Xiaofan in those years, once again entered the hut where the body of the general wisdom monk was located. Another day and night passed. In the middle, there was no movement in the hut. Puhong once went to the small courtyard outside the house. After stopping for a long time, he left in a sigh.

Only Fa Xiang has been standing in the courtyard outside the house since Gui Li entered the room, waiting with unexpected patience.

No one knows why Fa Xiang is standing here, but including the Puhong Shangren, other monks of Tianyin Temple did not ask him, and Fa Xiang has been standing so lonely and persistently, as if waiting for something.

The remnant sun is like blood, reflecting the sunset glow in the western sky. From afar, there seems to be a thin layer of golden light on the edge of the clouds, which is very beautiful. The beautiful scenery of heaven and earth is actually around you, only whether you see it or not, whether you are interested or not.

Fa Xiang looked at the sunset glow in the distance and was stunned. He stood for a day and night. His beautiful face seemed to have no sense of fatigue, but in his clear eyes, flashing with deep wisdom.

'What are you looking at?' Suddenly, a voice sounded from his side, and Fa Xiang was suddenly shocked. He woke up from his own thoughts, but he saw that it was Puhong Shangren who came to the courtyard again. He was standing beside him and looking at himself with a smile.

The method answered: 'Master, the disciple is looking at the sunset in the western sky. Suddenly, he realized something, and even went out of his mind. He didn't know that the master was coming and neglected.'

Puhong Shangren smiled and said, "You don't have to care about the vulgar etiquette. I don't know where you have learned from the sunset in the western sky?"

Fa Xiang murmured slightly and said, "I stand here for a day and a night. I watch the stars at night and see the blue sky. At this moment, the prosperity subsides and the sun sinks in the east, and only a little light shines on the western sky. I don't think there is sadness in my heart. Life is like this, time is like this, everything in heaven and earth is like this, and I don't know that I was born between heaven and earth for a moment. It is so small like a drop in the ocean. What's the meaning of life?'

Puhong nodded and said, 'You really have the wisdom of others, disciple. Everything in this world has its own destiny, so although it is ever-changing, there is a way that cannot disobey the destiny. It's amazing that you can understand this truth from the rising sun.'

Fa Xiang respectfully saluted the man of Puhong and said, "Thank you, Master, for your praise. I dare not be a disciple. It's just that although the disciple has a little understanding, the confusion in his heart is more and bigger. The disciple is puzzled. Since the destiny has been determined, everything will eventually wither. These countless people in the world are busy all their lives and entangled in the kindness and love of the world, but why? My Buddha said that all sentient beings can be transformed, but all sentient beings may not be willing to be crossed by my Buddha. Why is that? Does Buddha say that in the world of Western Heaven, there is no resentment, no hatred, no ruthlessness and desire, but it can't attract all sentient beings? Disciple is ignorant, please give me your advice.'

After saying that, Dharma bowed his head and recited the Buddha's name.

Puhong stared at Faxiang for a long time and nodded slowly, with a smile on his face, but he did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at the western sunset glow that Faxiang had just looked at. After a moment, he said, 'What you just saw is the western sunset glow?'

Fa Xiang said: 'Yes, the disciple saw that the time flew by, the rising sun was sinking, the time was gone, and his heart was sad and confused, so I asked the master.'

Puhong smiled and said, "In a moment, the sun will completely fall. At that time, even the sunset can't be seen."

Fa Xiang was slightly confused. He didn't know what Puhong said, so he had to answer and said, 'That's good.'

Puhong looked at the west every day indifferently, and saw the residual sun slowly falling, the sky was getting darker and darker, and the twilight was approaching. He said indifferently, 'The sunset is ruthless, and it can't be retained. But tomorrow morning, can you still see the day of the rise?'

When the body of the law was shaken, his heart seemed to move, and he couldn't speak for a moment, and there was a look of thought on his face.

Puhong Shangren looked back at the Fa Xiang, smiled faintly on his face, and said no more.

The sky gradually darkened, and the sunset finally fell completely. After a while, I saw a bright moon slowly rising from the eastern sky, and the moon was as bright as water, shining and shining on the world.

In the night, Tianyin Temple under the moonlight is quiet and peaceful. Although it is no longer prosperous and lively in the daytime, there is also a kind of quiet beauty.

In the Little Tianyin Temple on the top of Xumi Mountain, in the small courtyard, the master and apprentice stood quietly in the courtyard without saying a word, standing quietly in the mountain wind that gently blew through the corner of the clothes.

I don't know how long it took, but I only saw a soft laugh in the quiet courtyard near the moon.

Fa Xiang had a look of joy. He took a few steps forward, walked to the middle of the small yard, looked up at the sky and looked at the moon, and saw the moon was dazzling, sprinkled directly on his moon white monk's robe, like frost and snow.

Fa Xiang laughed, turned around, knelt down to the man Puhong, who had been standing next to him with a smile, and saluted in ten lines: 'Thank you for your advice, disciple has realized.'

Puhong's eyes were full of relief. At this moment, he looked at the disciple kneeling in front of him. Even if he had already practiced to the realm of favor and humiliation, a sincere joy appeared on his face. He reached out and gently stroked the top of Fa Xiang's head and said three words.

'Good!'

'Good!'

'Good!'

'You are talented and talented, which is rare in the world, but what is more important is that you study Buddhism and Buddhism, and there is another layer of wisdom. Among our four brothers, in fact, your wise uncle was the most intelligent. Unfortunately, although he was smart, he went the wrong way, delayed Buddhism, asked for a long life, and finally came to an unbearable end. What you can realize today is your blessing, and it is also the blessing of my Tianyin Temple!'

Fa Xiang was stunned, looked up at Puhong and said, "Master, what do you mean by this? I don't quite understand?"

The master of Puhong shook his head. First, he stretched out his hand to help the Dharma up, and then the color of joy on his face gradually faded. He said lightly, 'Over the years, he has been delayed in vulgar affairs day and night for the teacher, so that the understanding of Buddhism has stagnated, but it is in vain to After the death of your uncle, the teacher had a hidden heart, but there was no one under the door. In the face of this ancestor's foundation, although it was something outside the body, it could not be easily abandoned. Now that I have you, I can rest assured to be a teacher.'

The law was shocked, and his face turned pale. The body that had just stood up immediately knelt down again. He said urgently, 'Master, what are you saying? How did Tianyin Temple leave you? What's more, the disciples should also accompany the teacher day and night and listen to the teachings. But don't give up your disciples and the people of Tianyin Temple and go back to seclusion!' After saying that, he kept kowtowing.

The boss of Puhong laughed, then sighed, pulled up the Dharma phase, and sighed: 'Idiot, idiot, how can there be a banquet that will not be finished in the world? However, it is not urgent to return to seclusion as a teacher. It can not be achieved in a short time. You don't have to worry. You have to settle everything properly so that I can rest assured.

Fa Xiang's eyes were full of tears, but after all, he knew that Puhong's retreat was unstoppable. Fortunately, as the teacher said, although he had a heart, he was not in a hurry. When there was a chance in the future, he would persuade the teacher well. Thinking of this, I stopped with tears and stood aside.

Puhong looked up at the sky and saw that the moonlight was transparent and beautiful. He looked at it for a long time and suddenly said, 'Let's go in and see the little beneer!'

Fa Xiang was stunned and said, 'What?'

Puhong said lightly: 'Right and wrong, kindness and resentment, no matter what, there must be a result in the end.'

After saying that, he stopped talking and walked towards the hut. Fa Xiang slowly followed him and looked at the door that was getting closer and closer. Somehow, he felt a little nervous.

One day and one night, in which, in the face of Uncle Pu Zhi, what did Gui Li do?

What will he do?

The answer appeared in front of them at the moment they opened the curtain, pushed open the wooden door, and gently walked into the room.

In the empty room, there is still the silver light of the "jade ice plate".

Nothing happened!

Puzhi Dharma body still sat on the jade ice plate, and opposite him, Gui Li, or Zhang Xiaofan, sat cross-legged, turned his back to Puhong's upper man and Dharma, and silently stared at Puzhi's face in the twilight.

Puhong's superior man took a deep breath and was about to speak. Suddenly, he felt the movement behind him. He turned his head and looked at it, but Fa Xiang gently pulled his sleeve robe. After seeing Puhong's superior man turning his head, he signaled with his eyes to Gui Li.

Puhong turned his head and couldn't help frowning. He saw that everything in the room had not changed, but on the ground where the ghost was sitting, the green brick floor within three feet around was cracked, and the dense fine seams crawled all over the ground around him. The closer he got to his body, the denser the closer the s Within the enclosure, all the green bricks were no longer cracked, but completely powdered.

In this day and one night, no one knows what happened to the ghost. Maybe no one will ever know.

The master of Puhong slowly walked to Gui Li, looked at the ground in front of him, and said in a calm voice, "Lord, you have been here for a day and a night. Have you figured it clearly?"

Gui Li slowly took his eyes back from Pu Zhifa and looked at Pu Hong's superiors. Pu Hong's heart was shocked. He only saw Gui Li's face pale and tired. Although he had only sat here for a day and a night, it seemed that there were vicissitudes and had been a hundred years in the world.

Puhong Shangren is ten, gently chanting: 'Amitabha!'

Gui Li stood up slowly, but halfway up, his body suddenly trembled, and his foothold was a little unstable. Fa Xiang and Pu Hong frowned. When Fa Xiang was about to come forward to help, Gui Li had stood firmly again, took a deep breath, and then stood up straight again, facing Pu Hong's superiors.

His body is weak at a glance, but somehow, at this moment, he seems to be as burly and tolerant as Mount Xumi.

'Master...' His voice was a little hoarse.

Puhong said: 'Yes, what do you want the little beneer to do?'

'The deceased is safe, and you will cremate him... Master Puzhi's Dharma body and bury him!'

When the man of Puhong was the same as the law, he was shocked and looked at the ghost. After a moment, the man of Puhong sighed, as if sighed and whispered, 'Master, have you seen it?'

Gui Li smiled miserably and looked at Pu Zhi, who was sitting in the glimmer. The muscles on his face were tense and relaxed. He said slowly, 'I had only one night with this master, but I once knelt down in front of him and kowtowed to him willingly and called him "Master." He saved me and hurt me, but there is no one else, and the dead are gone. Although I am not a disciple of Buddhism, I also know that the Buddha family most value reincarnation. He refused to go to the ground when he died. It can be seen that he regrets in his heart...'

The cold breath faintly emanated from his hand, and the Puhong Shangren and the Dharma phase felt the surging strange demonic power almost at the same time.

'The power of the blood-eating pearl is fierce. Over the years, I have empathize with it, and I have more or less understood the reason for that year.' Speaking of this, Gui Li slowly turned around and walked out of the door. His hoarse voice coughed one or two times from time to time.

When Puhong's people were the same as the Dharma, they took a picture of him and recited the Buddha's name behind him. The Puhong's superiors immediately said, 'The little benevolent and moved the world. Lao Na thanked the benevolent master here for the unworthy brother Pu Zhi. The old man respectfully obeyed the benester's instructions, and later he cremated his brother's Dharma body and buried it. I don't know if the benester has any explanation before that?'

Gui Li had come to the door at this moment and stretched out his hand to the door, but after a moment, he paused and his whole body seemed to be frozen there. Both Pu Hong and Fa Xiang didn't know what he was like. They only looked at him for a moment and didn't say anything.

Gui Li slowly turned around and saw the old and slightly painful face again. He had only seen this face twice in his life. For dozens of years, it came to his mind in an instant. In the end, only the stormy night was left, and he had a kind and peaceful smile in front of him.

He is a ghost, or Zhang Xiaofan, who knows?

Who cares?

'Puff!'

The man, at the door, sat in the shimmering jade disk, the painful Dharma body remains, just like the teenager in those years, knelt down to him and kowtowed three heads uprightly. Then, he looked up, solemn, with a deep and inexhaust pain on his face, said, "Master! ......'

......

Silence!

'Master, you... rest in peace!'

He whispered, then stood up, said nothing more, turned around, opened the door, and walked out.

Practicing Taoism is like Puhong and Dharma. For a moment, he was also stunned and speechless. He only watched Gui Li walk out of this hut.

In silence, Fa Xiang sighed and said, 'He, he really has great wisdom and great benevolence and compassion! What a strange man in the world, Amitabha Buddha...'

Pu Hong's master turned around and looked at Pu Zhifa's body. For a long time, he said, "Brother, you can finally be safe... Huh?"

Pu Hong Shangren exclaimed with a little surprise, which surprised Fa Xiang. He quickly followed Pu Hong Shangren's eyes, and suddenly his body was also shocked, and his face was full of surprise.

I saw that the Puzhi Dharma body sitting on the jade ice plate has suddenly changed at this moment. In the silver-white light like frost and snow, the Puzhi Dharma body turned into powder like sand and stone, little by little into dust that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and slowly fell. And on his old face, somehow, the original trace of pain disappeared, and he seemed to show a trace of relief.

Seeing that the weathering speed is getting faster and faster, the whole body is about to disappear. Puhong's eyes have tears in the corners of his eyes and say, 'Brother, brother, your wish has been fulfilled, and you are also happy for you. From now on, the Buddha Sea will be boundless. Take care of yourself!'

The body of Puzhi Dharma quickly weathered, and finally turned into white dust, slowly falling from the silver-white light emitted from the jade ice plate in mid-air. At this time, after the jade ice plate took over the dust, the magic weapon suddenly flourished, and there was a sudden inexplicable power in the closed hut, blowing the wind.

In the distance, it seems that there is a Buddhist chant, which comes leisurely.

The jade ice plate was getting brighter and brighter, and the wind speed in the hut was getting faster and faster. The monk's robes of Puhong and Faxiang were scratched, and the two looked at each other in a horen. Suddenly, there was a light and sharp roar on the jade ice plate, and the light soared. Countless dust soaked in the twilight like frost and snow, flying out in all directions, making a loud noise, and bursting immediately!

'Boom!'

The dust was flying, and then it was covered by a huge dazzling light. The walls around the hut were instantly destroyed by the strange light of the jade ice plate, leaving no trace. The moonlight was shining like snow, reflecting the peak of the mountain, and there was such a strange scene in the silent world.

The jade ice plate is in a millilight, slowly rising from the place. Next to this strange treasure, there is silver-white powder flying dust, followed like spirituality. In the original courtyard outside the house, the ghost stood silently in it, looking up at the sky, and his face was full of tears.

The jade ice disk flew by itself, flew around the ghost's body three times, and finally stayed in front of the ghost.

Gui Li stared at a little smoke and dust, clenched his teeth, and could hardly control himself.

Then, in the almost solidified light, in the desolate and beautiful night in heaven and earth, the jade ice plate made a soft sound, like breaking the ice and cutting snow, and the clear sound echoed. In front of the ghost, the strange treasure of heaven and earth also turned into countless powder smoke and dust, shining in the moonlight, like falling snow,

In the distance, the mountain wind blew, and countless smoke and dust floated with the wind, scattered in mid-air, and was led by the wind to the distance. Finally, it gradually disappeared...