Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 23

"Is this stupa the so-called Divine Vestige? It doesn't look like much!".

The green-clothed girl walked towards the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda. Although she was shocked by the majesty of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, she still spoke indifferent words in her mouth.

"Xiao Cui! You are too much!".

Before the white-clothed girl never really reprimanded Xiao Cui, but this time, Huo Yuanzhen, who was walking behind, could hear her dissatisfaction.

"This is a monastery, in front of the Buddha, and this pagoda is still a Divine Vestige. You're disrespecting the Buddha here. I'm so disappointed, you stay here, you don't have to accompany me in. ".

white-clothed girl shook off Xiaocui's hand and walked to the pagoda alone.

Xiao Cui stood there alone, tears welling in her eyes, but she didn't dare to say anything.

Huo Yuanzhen took a look at Xiao Cui and secretly rejoiced in his heart. Although the abbot himself may not be very devout to the Buddha, he couldn't hear others disrespecting his temple.

Huo Yuanzhen rushed in front of the white-clothed girl, came to the pagoda first, and opened the door of the pagoda.

Because it was getting dark, the inside of the pagoda was very dark. After Huo Yuanzhen entered, he lit some oil lamps in the pagoda.

The Stupa First Layer is a Guanyin.

In a previous life, Bodhisattva Guanyin's popularity in Buddhism was almost comparable to that of the Buddha. He was called Great Mercy and Great Compassion.

this world Although Buddhism is not as prosperous as in previous life, Bodhisattva Guanyin's popularity is still very high.

There are three kinds of Guanyin, which are the most common Qingshui Guanyin, holding willow branches and Clean Jade Bottle. The second is Thousand Hand Goddess of Mercy, and the third is the Goddess of Mercy.

The main Buddha of the First Layer of the Ten Thousand Pagodas is Qingshui Guanyin.

Originally, Huo Yuanzhen thought the white clothed woman was going to worship Guanyin, but didn't expect the white clothed woman to worship Guanyin, but didn't stop and went straight to Second Layer.

Huo Yuanzhen had no choice but to follow her to the Second Layer and lit the oil lamp of the second layer.

The second layer is Lingji Bodhisattva, didn't expect this woman to continue to the third layer after praying a few times.

On the third floor is Amitabha Buddha, and there are couplets next to it. The upper couplet reads: The big belly can tolerate, and the world can tolerate things that are difficult to tolerate.

Amitabha, also known as Donglai Buddha, is also quite popular.

But the woman paid a few prayers before heading to Fourth Layer.

After that there are Manjushri Bodhisattva, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, Burning Lamp Buddha, Medicine Buddha, Tathagata Buddha.

But in this 8-Layer, women visit one after another, and finally come to the Ninth Layer of the stupa.

ninth layer is the last layer, the main Buddha here is na mo Amitabha.

Huo Yuanzhen followed him all the way here, lighting the oil lamp, without showing any unhappy expression on his face.

The white clothed woman was secretly surprised when she saw Huo Yuanzhen's performance, thinking that this young abbot is really well-mannered, and he was completely different from when he yelled at the mountain gate just now.

Actually, Huo Yuanzhen has a plot against it in his heart. This is like the service industry of later generations. As long as I do my service well, I am not afraid that your customers will not bleed, especially if this woman looks like a rich man. Lord, the incense money that will be given in a while will not be less.

While thinking about it, I saw the white clothed woman kneeling before the Buddha.

Although she knelt down several times before, but this time is different, the white clothed woman lifted her veil.

First, she glanced at Huo Yuanzhen, and the white clothed woman said, "The abbot accompanies me to enter the tower today. I hope the abbot will keep the little girl's situation and words a secret for me."

Although Huo Yuanzhen was calm on the face, the shock inside was really indescribable.

Although I imagined that a white clothed woman must be beautiful before, it is only an imagination after all, and there is no intuitive impact. Now that the woman lifts the veil, she is indeed a devastatingly beautiful stunning enchanting.

Compared with those young ladies of the world in later generations, except that they are slightly lower in height, the rest are still better.

But after all, Huo Yuanzhen has experienced a lot of things, and the beauty of women is beautiful, but it is impossible for Huo Yuanzhen to lose self-control.

Slightly nodding in agreement, Huo Yuanzhen retreated a little further.

The woman secretly admires him again. Although this abbot is a monk, he is still a young man after all. Seeing his appearance remains unmoved, this is the first time in all these years.

The white clothed woman turned around, first picked up the incense at the desk and lit it, solemnly bowed three times, and then offered the incense, folded her hands and closed her eyes slightly, and prayed devoutly there.

It was very quiet inside the pagoda, only the sound of wind chimes and burning oil lamps from outside could be heard faintly.

Huo Yuanzhen stood aside quietly, waiting for the woman to finish.

The woman spoke slowly.

"Ning Wanjun, a believer, sincerely prays for the blessing of the Buddha. I pray that the Buddha will bless my father for a speedy recovery. I know that my father's injury is already very serious, but he still insists on it so that no one can see it. His injury, his heart is very bitter, but he must persevere, I don't think his perseverance is right, nostalgia for that position, in my opinion, has no meaning at all, but he can't do it, he has forgotten, when mother How did you die?"

The voice of the woman's voice was in my ears, and Huo Yuanzhen could hear it clearly. It seemed that this woman was still a hard worker. In her previous life, she was a single-parent family.

"Dad always thought that after Divine Art Great Accomplishment, his injury would get better, he listened to the villain's words, and even started cultivating evil art. I saw him a few days ago, and his hair was already white. , and he is also,,, so terrifying, Buddha, I am afraid to believe in a daughter, what should I do if I believe in a daughter? I have been dependent on my father since I was a child, I don’t want my father to leave me, and I don’t want him to become a stranger to me.” .

“cultivation evil art?”.

Huo Yuanzhen secretly speculates, who is this woman talking about?

Ning Wanjun, the woman over there, seems to have moved her emotions, two lines of clear tears fell on her beautiful face, and her thin shoulders twitched gently, making her lovable.

"The believer is very afraid. I have no way to persuade my father. He can't listen to different opinions. What should I do? I heard that there are traces of Buddha Ancestral God here, and the believer came specially to ask the Buddha for guidance. , Buddha has Supreme wisdom, please point me to the maze, wu wu , , ”.

Ning Wanjun was talking, but she couldn't cry, and the more she cried, the louder she cried. In the end, she simply lay down on the futon, her exquisite body shrunk into a ball, and she kept sobbing there, making the listeners sad. .

Huo Yuanzhen stood on the side, a little helpless, willing to help her, but it was inconvenient, but if she didn't help her, it would not be a solution to make her cry like this.

Thinking and thinking, Huo Yuanzhen clenched the teeth, came to the woman's side, but did not help, but used a touch of Lion's Roar method, and said in his mouth: "Chi'er! Chi'er!".

Although it was only a trace of Inner Strength, in this silent stupa, the sound was stirring back and forth, and Ning Wanjun stopped crying.

Tearful eyes lifts the head, Ning Wanjun weeping beauty looks at Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, what did you say".

"Amitabha, benefactress, if you are willing to listen to this poor monk, please stand up and speak".

Ning Wanjun also felt her lost self-control at this time, she hurriedly stood up, wiped her red eyes, and followed Huo Yuanzhen to the chair by the corner and sat down.

Huo Yuanzhen pondered for a while: "There are seven hardships in life, including all kinds of hardships, and now the benefactress is among the seven hardships."

"Abbot please give pointers on what are the seven sufferings?".

"The suffering of life refers to the fact that a person is in the mother's womb, cramped, breathless, cold clothes, stab wounds, etc. after making a sound. The suffering of old age, aging, mental exhaustion, and increasing powerlessness The pain of illness, the pain in the whole body, and the lack of peace. The pain of death, or the loss of vitality of the body, or accidental death."

Ning Wanjun was attracted by Huo Yuanzhen's words and asked, "Abbot, what you said makes sense, what are the three types of suffering?".

"Resent will be met with hatred and resentment in the heart, not getting what you want, but hurting yourself".

Ning Wanjun nodded, "Yes, jealousy is a poisonous snake that eats the heart, believers have been taught."

"I can't ask, things in life are unsatisfactory nine times out of ten. Often people are too persistent, but they are trapped in a cage, and they can't be reconciled for a long time.

After Huo Yuanzhen finished speaking, if Ning Wanjun felt something, she didn't speak for a long time. She herself was unable to ask for her current situation.

Looking a little sad, after a long while, Jun Ning Wan said quietly: "Master is right, there are many things about women who believe in women, they are too persistent, but there are many things, women who believe in women are also involuntarily".

Huo Yuanzhen smiled and said nothing.

"Abbot Master please enlighten me on the last hardship".

"The last pain is the pain of parting. The pain in life is nothing more than parting from love, when relatives leave, there is nothing I can do, the love is not around, and there is also the pain of missing. I don't think the girl is young, although You may not experience the pain of not being around your lover, but the girl must have experienced the departure of this relative."

After Huo Yuanzhen finished speaking, Ning Wanjun burst into tears again, jade hand gently covered her mouth and refused to cry loudly.

As soon as this woman cried, Huo Yuanzhen would be in trouble again. If it was a previous life, of course he could choose to borrow his shoulder to lean on her, but now he is constrained by his status, so he cannot do this. Done.

But I've only said it for a long time, so there must be some effect.

Sure enough, after a while, Ning Wanjun stopped his sorrowful voice, Yingying got up, and deeply carried out ceremony to Huo Yuanzhen: "Resent will meet, can't ask, life and death, love parting, really is a wise saying, believe in women. Now that you have been taught, the abbot, it is said that you are someone who can communicate with the Buddha, the believer can only ask you, please teach the believer what to do now?".

Huo Yuanzhen suddenly had a big head. He had read a Buddhist scripture, and he could say a thing or two about Buddhist theories, but he really wasn't sure about letting him solve other people's practical difficulties.

Besides, this was supposed to be the life of the Buddha, how did it land on his own head?

Huo Yuanzhen helplessly looked at the beautiful girl who was full of anticipation and didn't know how to speak.

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