Infinity begins with the Buddha

Chapter 24

Cleave the clouds into drums, beat the grievances; cut the thunder and split the peaks, wake up the law and stop.

The quiet and far-reaching Yungu Leifeng, accompanied by the sound of the morning bell, filled the air with the fragrance of the Holy Sanskrit...

The monks, who lit incense and rang the morning bell every calendar day, had the opportunity to gather together today to talk about the affairs of China. They couldn't help but look sad and deeply moved...

After lighting the joss sticks, the disciples who stood quietly at the side spoke to the crowd with an unshakable expression.

"Heavenly Buddha's original hometown is indebted, the highest representative of Buddhism, all living beings have been robbed, and I don't see them helping the world!"

One of the monks holding a stick nodded and said yes
"We and everyone in Leifeng secretly donated for several days, but the messenger from the hometown has been squatting here, waiting for the Buddha's head to leave the customs... I really don't know the priorities..."

"Yeah yeah"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone nodded in agreement, and one of the older monks said

"We, Lei Feng, have never had a good relationship with Yuanxiang. I heard that the last time I was angry, Chizun was impatient. Please leave this place!!"

When everyone was talking more and more fiercely, a cold voice stopped everyone from discussing this matter...

"Monks meditate, don't speak nonsense..."

After the sound fell, a figure was holding a Buddhist bead, with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression, walking slowly
"Ah, it's Nu Chizun"

"Yes"……

The monks looked at Brahma with long blond hair, couldn't help but look at his heart, his heart at his mouth, he stopped talking, and chanted Buddhist scriptures in his heart, bowing his head respectfully and saluting...

Fan Hai holds the Buddha beads in his hands, walks with his back on his back, step by step, the Buddha's light is blazing, waiting to stop in his figure, he speaks indifferently

"How about the charity?"

A warrior monk with a calm face slowly stepped out from the crowd, bowed respectfully and said
"Nu Chizun, the donation is carried out in secret, and the names borrowed are all the names of predestined people..."

"Hmm... so good... Birth, old age, sickness and death are like waves, may all sentient beings go through the sea of ​​suffering!"

Fan Hai murmured for a word, responded to this, and then he was moving, one step away, the phantom of Zen Sea reappeared, stepped in slowly, and then disappeared without a trace...

In the sacred medicine tower
Yao Bodhi's face was indifferent, grinding the medicine powder, and his posture was hanging down, unmoved, accompanied by the lingering fragrance of Sanskrit, breaking the silent road of the main hall

"Excuse the poor monk for talking too much. I wonder if the benefactor wants to hear something?"

Yue Lingxi slowly opened his eyes, looked at the grinding figure in front of him, and asked with doubts on his face

"I don't know what the master said?"

Yao Bodhi, thinking in his heart, then said indifferently

"Almsgiver, it's not the poor monk who talks too much about love and parting. It's the second of the eight sufferings of the donor. It's the Buddha's constant wish to help the world and save people, but I can't see it even if I'm not a Buddha..."

The fall of the words disturbed the fragrance of Fan, just like the air of the world of mortals blowing away the holy... Yue Lingxi heard the words of the person in front of him, touched his heart, and couldn't help hesitating:
"This...Master...ah"

Yao Bodhi slowly poured the medicinal powder into it, and developed the potion, continued

"A person's life is very short, like a flash in the pan. The benefactor should not let waiting become a regret. I think the benefactor writes letters to him, but he also has deep love in his eyes... I just said something today..."

After the words fell, Yao Bodhi took the medicine on the side into the bowl, and slowly handed it to the thoughtful Yue Lingxi.

"I've said too much, but here I also hope that the benefactor can soon..."

Yue Lingxi took the potion, looked at the water surface in the bowl, and asked herself in the reflection, Yao Bodhi moved and left the hall, letting him think...

The karmic fire leaning on the side of the pillar slowly opened his eyes, the karmic fire in his eyes was burning, and when it gradually dissipated, he said to Yao Bodhi with a smile

"Ha, I thought you would persuade him to let go!"

Yao Bodhi, who left the main hall, looked indifferent, unmoved by the teasing, pondered the blue-green Buddha beads in his hands, and said slowly

"Don't laugh, your smile is too creepy. Haven't you heard a saying that it is better to demolish a temple than a marriage? Throughout the ages, people who have love will die miserably!"

Hearing the words, Ye Huo was unmoved in his heart, and then he stood up and walked away from the pillar, his face said indifferently.

"The majestic Yao Bodhi can be renamed Yaoyuelao in the future. In the future, your name will cross four realms, and it will be a great merit and virtue, a great fortune, Amitabha!"

Yao Bodhi looked unkind, with his hands behind his back, looking at the setting sun in the distance, he joked instead

"Then I will wait for you to return to vulgarity, and use my old age name to match three thousand beauties for you, with thousands of harems. After I succeed, I will soar up from the same spot!! Wouldn't it be wonderful!"

"what…"

Yehuo shook his head when he heard the words, turned into red lotuses all over the sky, scattered all over the ground, then dissipated, and left this place...

Yao Bodhi looked at Karma who had already left, then snorted coldly, and continued to appreciate the beautiful scenery in front of him.

In the sky pass of the narrow road, suddenly the auspicious thunder gathered, and the thunder shook. Amidst the thunder, two rays of light rushed out of the sky pass, accompanied by misty rain of seven colors in the sky

"The water is divided into clouds tomorrow, and the floating shadows are like my body. Why don't you just follow the dragon's momentum and blow away thousands of miles of dust with a single rain."

Suddenly two masters descended from the Qing Dynasty, the fairy wind walked towards the rolling world of mortals, Zhiyin opened the way, and the blind Buddha spread the rain...

The two Leifeng monks who were waiting to peep at the side saw that his appearance was exactly the same as they had said, and then they left the place with a single movement...

Sweet rain falls, but for a moment...
A middle-aged woman pulled a child and said with a kind smile
"Jin Bao, the rain has stopped, let's go, my mother will take you to buy vegetables..."

The childish-looking child coquettishly said to the woman next to him

"Ah mother, I want to eat chicken drumsticks..."

The woman responded repeatedly

"Don't ask me, what does Jinbao like to eat, mother will buy it for you..."

The young child immediately praised his mother

"Ah mother is the best mother in the world, I love her the most..."

The woman smiled lightly, but when she saw the figure not far away, her expression changed
"Ah, it's you again..."

Hearing the familiar voice, Shi Bolang couldn't help but quickly raised his head to look at the two of them, and couldn't help being envious in his heart...

The child beside the woman wondered

"Ah mother, who is this dirty child..."

woman comforting her son

"Jin Bao is good, he is a child that no one loves, ignore him..."

Hearing the hurtful words, Shi Bolang felt pain in his heart, so he couldn't help but bow his head deeply... and remained silent

The childish boy looked at the dirty Shi Bo in front of him, and said mockingly
"That's right, he is a child that no one loves, just like a dog that no one loves, woof woof..."

Shi Bolang looked anxiously at the woman in front of him and wanted to call out the word "Ah Niang", but was interrupted by the woman throwing out the basket. He hurriedly stepped forward to beat Shi Bolang, and sternly refused:
"I told you not to say that word"

"what…"

Shi Bolang was beaten by his women, but the childish children beside him laughed and mocked non-stop
"The mad dog got beaten...haha"

Just when he continued to prepare to strike, suddenly a person reached out and grabbed his hand, squeezed it tightly, and stared at the person in front of him with an unkind expression
"Benefactor, why did you treat all the children so hard..."

Another monk supported Shi Bolang, walked away from his eyes, and said indifferently

"Benefactor, the evil results of this trip will surely pay for itself..." After the words fell, the monk immediately turned his head, squatted down and wiped the rain and mud on Shi Bolang's face carefully with his monk's robe, and said with concern

"The child is fine, don't worry, she can't bully you with us..."

The other monk who grabbed his hand looked at the person in front of him with a warm and angry face, and said in a bad tone, he gradually squeezed his arm tightly and said:
"What's wrong with this child, if you teach me, your child will fall into a bad way, ha"

The monk let out a deep sigh, concentrating on Qi Yunyuan, wanting to teach the person in front of him a lesson...

"I got it, let me go"

The woman struggled hard to get out, watching the monk who was getting worse in front of her, cold sweat dripped from her forehead.

Shi Bolang looked at his biological mother who was struggling, and couldn't help but knelt down and grabbed one side of the monk's robe and begged
"Please let me go, mother"

The monk on one side quickly raised Shi Bolang, with a puzzled expression on his face, he said softly

"Is this person your mother?"

Another monk said with a cold face

"Tiger poison doesn't even eat its offspring... This person has shown no mercy, how could he be your mother..."

Shi Bolang begged after hearing the words
"I beg you, she is really me, mother."

The monks on Shi Bolang's side were puzzled, causing a monk to force the person in front of him away when he heard this, and said coldly
"Small punishment, big commandment..."

Seeing a person and a child walking away in front of him, he turned around and looked at Shi Bolang and asked
"Where is the child's home, we will take you back...the road is not safe..."

When Shi Bolang heard this, his expression was sad, and he didn't answer. The monk on the side understood and said to the monk in front of him.

"You go back first, I will deal with this matter! What is your name, child?"

"My name is Shi Bolang..."

The monk in the distance nodded slightly, left the place with a movement, and went back to Yungu Leifeng... Another monk chatted with Shi Bolang, gradually became acquainted, and took his hand to go to the home of the predestined person to settle for him...

(End of this chapter)