Chapter 58 The Evil Guest Comes to the Door

This is a spacious Buddhist hall, with incense burners, wooden fish, but no Buddha statues.

It should have been hung on the wall of the Buddha statue, but there was a portrait. In the painting, a bald monk stood alone on the boat and raised his hand to subdue the raging storm.

This is the deeds of Nichiren, the founder of Nichiren Sect, preaching Buddhism in his mission.

Strictly speaking, in the classification of the Association of Mages, the Nichiren Sect is also classified as a sect of Japanese Buddhism, but this faction is in a situation where everyone is shouting in Buddhism. The Nichiren Shangren, who founded the Nichiren Sect, was originally the child of an ordinary fisherman's family in Dongjo Township, Changga County, Anfang. It was probably because his parents believed in Buddhism. At the age of 12, he was sent to the Qingcheng Temple, the only ancient temple in Anfang Kingdom at that time to become a monk. At the age of 16, he officially shaved as a monk, and then went to Kamakura to study. Later, he studied the teachings of all Buddhist schools at that time in Bi Ruishan, Nara and other places. He studied so hard until he was 32 years old. He learned the Dharma Huajing, and then suddenly claimed to be a great enlightenment, thinking that the "Miaofa Lianhua Sutra" was the ultimate of Buddhism in the south of the Buddhist world, so Shi Shiran returned to his hometown and in the Qingcheng Temple where he became a monk. On the Buddhist hall, in front of many monks and believers, he publicly chanted the "Nan Wu Miao Fa Lian Hua Jing" ten times, and announced the establishment of the sect and the establishment of the Nichilian Sect. Originally, it is not a big deal to establish a new school. Buddhism has spread in the world and has always been famous for being good at adapting to local characteristics. In China, there is Buddhism with Chinese characteristics, and in Japan, there is Buddhism with Japanese characteristics. Although the chanting Buddha and scriptures are mostly the same, there is a person's chanting method, and there is a Taoist monk. It is much more, and often suddenly realizes, and then jumps out of the sect. Most of these sects will disappear in the long river of history after the founders hang up or sit down. Only a few will persist and develop, continue to adhere to the missionary concept of Buddhism, and continue to evolve and change.

But the problem is that after the establishment of the Nichiren sect, it was immediately announced that all Buddhist schools except his sect were evil. The classic saying is that the disciples of the Nichiren sect often say, "Reen the Buddha enters the infernal Hell, the Zen Sect is the heavenly demon, the Shingon sect leads to the subjugation of the country, and the Lv Sect is a national thief."

The next pole overturned a boat of people, and all the other monks did not do it. They attacked Nichiren. At that time, he was the most powerful. Bi Ruishan, who held the ears of all Japanese Buddhism, even sent monks and soldiers to attack the Songye Valley of the Nichiren Sect, and killed a bunch of monks who believed in Nichiren there, and vowed to know it. Funny guy kills. Seeing that the situation was not good, Nichiren Shangren had to slip away and began a long struggle with other schools of Japanese Buddhism from then on. This fight has been for hundreds of years.

Nowadays, Buddhism is small all over the world, but the Nichiren Sect has developed and grown in Japan, resulting in countless religious groups of large and small schools. In modern Japan, 70% of the dozens of religious groups of emerging religions in modern Japan belong to the Nichiren system. Nowadays, the so-called Nichiren Sect, which has a lot of benefits in the battle between the Japanese Mage Association and the Zhenyan Sect, is an extreme school of the Nichiren Sect. The full name is Nichiren Grand Joy Sect, which pays attention to the double cultivation of joy. When they are free, dozens of monks and nuns come together to open a meeting, read the Nan Wu Miao Fa Hualian Sutra, and do it. It is said that you can realize the precious "Buddha world" hidden in everyone's life. I think that it took him more than ten thousand volumes to read the scriptures in those years. Now his descendants have gone further and further on the road he has established. Except for the iconic Nanwuming Fa Hualian Sutra hanging on his mouth, he doesn't even recite a Buddhist scripture at all. Usually, except for group joy, it is practice those who are with Various spells developed during the long struggle of the Japanese Buddhist sect.

However, although more than a dozen bald heads are gathered in the Buddhist hall today, it has nothing to do with the Uncovered Happy Buddha Cultivation Conference, but discussing the next plan. Sitting under the map of the Nichilian Falling Storm is the master of the Nichilian Sect, known as the Chrysanthemum. He looks at only about 30 people, who are white and clean, with a pair of gold glasses on the bridge of his nose. If he takes off the monk's robe and changes into a suit, it is the most common white-collar worker in a metropolis. Ethnic group. In fact, this chrysanthemum is already in his eighties. He is as old as the eight-leaf dead wood, but their great joy of cultivation has a miraculous effect on maintaining their youthful appearance, so compared with the dry and thin appearance of the eight-leaf dead wood, the appearance of the chrysanthemum is much better.

At this moment, an enchanting girl is reporting on the recent achievements and losses of the Nichiren Sect. This plan has gained a lot. Compared with the rich results, the losses of more than a dozen disciples are basically negligible. Everyone present smiled happily. When the girl finished the report, she immediately praised the wise and far-sighted leaders of the great-sighted. It must be that the Rilian Sect can get an unprecedented and better development under the command of the Great.

Juri Shangren smiled and listened for a while, and then waved his hand and said, "Well, let's take these flattery and pat them later. Now let's talk about it!" As soon as he spoke, everyone immediately silenced and sat upright.

"Now the trend of the war between the Mage Association and Zhenyanzong is basically clear. In a few days, the Mage Association will be defeated by the Zhenyan Sect. If there is no foothold in Japan, we will be directly exposed to the sight of Zhenyan Sect. It is impossible to fish in the current situation. When Zhenyanzong recovers from this war, he will definitely start to deal with us! We have to hurry up to prepare, so I decided to hold the Nichiren League at Jiuyuan Temple in Yanshan, gather all the branches of the Nichiren Sect in Japan, recognize the ancestors, resonate with the right path of Nichiren, and sweep away all the evil sects. The Jiuyuan Temple in Yanshan is the main mountain of the Nichiren Sect. It is recognized as an authentic place in the hearts of all the believers of the Nichiren Sect. Now the Ju Rishang people want to meet all the branches of Nichiren in the Jiuyuan Temple in Yanshan, which is undoubtedly exposed.

Everyone was kind, without any doubt or objection, and immediately began to discuss the specific details of the League.

Everyone was discussing. The person on the chrysanthemum suddenly stood up with a soft sound. He quickly walked out of the Buddhist hall and looked up. He happened to see a gray strange bird flying over the Buddha hall. He meditated slightly, flicked his nails, and made a crisp sound. The gray bird fell to his feet in response, but it was a girl's clothes. Take it. The clothes were painted with bright red runes, and when they fell to the ground, they still wanted to fly again, like living things.

When the chrysanthemum was about to pick up the clothes and look at it carefully, he suddenly heard a very frivolous voice laughing and said, "Ouch, this Chinese Taoist magic is really amazing. Even the old clothes worn can be used to track down! That's awesome, that's awesome!" The chrysanthemum's movements were stiff. He slowly looked up and looked at the sound.

A young man in a Hawaiian flower shirt and a straw hat is lazily holding his arms, leaning against the small tree by the woods, with a strange smile, looking at the chrysanthemum in front of the Buddhist hall.

Juri Shangren shouted, "Who are you?" In his heart, he was shocked. This is the nest of their Nichiren sect. There are nearly 500 disciples in the headquarters. This unique courtyard of the Buddhist hall is even more heavily guarded. Even a fly is not allowed to fly in without permission, but such a big living person can appear silently in front of him!

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. It's rude. It's really rude."

The young man in the flower shirt stood up in a panic, took off his straw hat, saluted the chrysanthemum and said solemnly, "My name is Ono Santang!" I'm sorry to come to the door. However, you, Rilianzong, took advantage of our Zhenyanzong's failure to take advantage. If I don't get it back, I always feel unsteady. Those bald donkeys said that it was unwise to concentrate on the main force to eliminate the mage association and start a war on multiple lines at the same time. But I was just upset, so I came by myself.

The people of Zhenyanzong came to the door so soon.

The chrysanthemum's heart sank. He looked up and looked out, as if he had guessed what he was thinking. Ono Santang smiled and said, "You don't need to look for the superiors. There are no living people outside. They are really annoyed. They don't let me go there when they stop the road. They also say that they would rather be broken for the jade than the tile, and they swear to die and guard them. However, when they asked so strongly, I had to reluctantly agree. It was really hard to kill these four or five hundred people. If I had known it, I would have brought a helper. By the way, you have to remember to compensate me. Do you see that my hand is injured? As he spoke, he raised the tail finger of his left hand and showed it to the chrysanthemum sun very seriously. On the slender, white and tender fingertips, there was a small blood mark, as if it had been pricked by a needle.

More than 500 disciples were killed silently like this? How is this possible!

At this time, the monks of the Lotus Sect in the Buddha Hall surged out. Hearing that Ono Santang was so big, they were furious. They pointed to Ono Santang and shouted and scolded. What's more excited people still rolled their arms and rolled up their sleeves to come forward to beat people.

Ono Santang held his arm with a smile and was unmoved.

The person in Juri shouted angrily, "Go back. Do you want to die?" The monks patted the horse's feet with flattery, and quickly retreated behind the top of the chrysanthemum.

The chrysanthemum squinted at Ono Santang and suddenly said, "I heard that there is a personal disciple of the mantel of the eight-leaf dead wood. The blue is better than the blue. If you get the eight-leaf dead wood, you can't get the name of King Kong. It must be you! The eight-leaf dead wood is really relieved. It's too contempt for me to send you, a hairy boy, to pick our Nichilian Sect! Come on, six reincarnations!"

The monks answered together, and suddenly dispersed. They stood in their respective positions and surrounded the three halls of Ono in the middle.

In an instant, the black smoke was permeated, and the wind was blowing, and it was faintly mixed with creepy crying and howling.

The chrysanthemum roses slowly sat in front of the Buddhist hall, and a dark light behind his head slowly expanded. It was faintly visible that a six-panel wheel that kept turning appeared. Each compartment on the wheel was written with the words Tiandao, Shura Road, Human Tao, Beast Road, Hungry Ghost Road, and Hell Road.

Ono Santang raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "These six reincarnations are your ability to take care of the family. At the beginning, I heard that you killed people to get their souls just to refine these six reincarnations. I admire you very much, but now look at it's nothing more than that. It's a pity to refine this thing. Hundreds of thousands of souls in the west!"

****I'm the dividing line of the eyelid straight fight *********

I had a fever and took the cold medicine. I was confused. I barely wrote these, but I didn't feel it at all.