Chapter 185: Tibetan Scripture Pavilion
The sweat from You Chuiyun's hands immediately came out and was smeared on the Hongzhong golden bowl.
"Who is the senior?"
Looking at the tightly tied up appearance of the other party, he knew that the other party was not a good person and was probably a troublesome person. Where is this? Sutra Pavilion! The Buddhist Scripture Pavilion of the Great Leiyin Temple in Xitian, if a normal person can appear here, he must be a ghost!
However, You Chuiyun forgot that he was barely a normal person.
The monk with a sharp beard and a chain all over his body ignored You Chuiyun and asked the little nun: "Is your master the Great Good Merit Buddha?"
The little nun was a little scared. She half-hidden behind You Chuiyun and said weakly: "Yes."
"He...he sent you here?"
"Um……"
"Did he ever mention me?"
"……No."
"No!"
The Qiu-bearded monk's tone changed, but he didn't show any expression, as if it was none of his business.
"It shouldn't be. Doesn't he care about me...am I not worthy of his concern? This is...a disciple of Tathagata!?"
The monk with a long beard muttered, but he was wrong.
Even You Chuiyun couldn't bear it and asked: "Senior, who are you? Why does the Great Good Merit Buddha remember you?"
The monk with the beard and iron lock ignored him and sat there with an expressionless face, as if in a daze.
You Chuiyun called him several times, but the strange monk still didn't speak.
"do you know him?"
The little nun shook her head like a rattle: "There is no one like this in our nunnery..."
"You don't know anyone except the people in your nunnery?"
The little nun stretched out her finger and pointed at You Chuiyun.
"Me?" You Chuiyun said with a smile: "Then I will be your first earthly friend, and it can also be regarded as your first friend! I am very happy."
When the little nun heard this, she also smiled: "I'm very happy too."
"I am not happy!"
The strange monk suddenly spoke.
You Chuiyun looked speechless: "Senior, how can you be unhappy? If possible, senior doesn't dislike us, and we can all be friends together."
The strange monk stopped talking again.
You Chuiyun was really confused as to what this strange guy meant.
"Since senior doesn't want to be friends with us, could you please open a convenient door? Can you open the door of the Sutra Pavilion? We will disappear immediately before your eyes."
You Chuiyun was even afraid that this strange monk wouldn't understand the Convenient Door.
The little nun also looked nervously at this weird monk who was curled up and covered in chains.
"Senior, please open the door for us. I will go back and tell Master that you are still in the Sutra Pavilion, senior."
Only then did the strange monk react.
"Who am I telling you that I am in the Sutra-Tibetan Pavilion? The Great Good Merit Buddha?"
The little nun nodded: "I told Master that you, senior, are waiting for him in the Sutra Pavilion."
"I'm waiting for him... I don't want to wait for him, but it can be him... okay, okay, it can be him!"
The strange monk stood up. You Chuiyun didn't know how he stood up with the iron chains on his body. He just stood up so naturally.
"Go in, go in!"
The strange monk went crazy and shouted.
The door of the Sutra Pavilion suddenly opened, and a strong suction force immediately poured out from the door. You Chuiyun and the little nun were sucked in before they had time to speak.
Only the strange monk stayed on the eaves for a while, and then he was very happy. If he had not been tied up, he would have danced.
"Be happy, it can be him, it can be him."
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The Great Good Merit Buddha.
He is the true Buddha, one of the only true Buddhas in the Ultimate Bliss Realm. His status here is supreme... No one knows how many years he has existed. He is the third disciple of the Buddha. He did not follow that He died in this disaster, but took the Buddha's will to hide in the lower world, and then continued to carry forward the boundless Dharma.
The Buddha is sitting cross-legged on the clouds, holding a flower in one hand and a vase in the other.
Below him, thousands of monks were prostrate devoutly.
"Emei didn't come back, why didn't you wait for her?"
The voice of this great benevolent and virtuous Buddha is very beautiful. Although he does not mean anything when he speaks, it is full of Buddhist principles.
His two disciples surrendered at the front.
"Junior sister... said that someone entered the Western Heaven."
The Great Good Merit Buddha slowly opened his narrowed eyes and asked unhurriedly: "Who is that?"
"Disciple does not know that Junior Sister went to rescue the intruder alone and missed the time. In the end, I only saw her going to Thousand Buddha Hall."
"She's fine..."
The Great Good Merit Buddha said: "There is life there."
Then he closed his eyes completely and seemed to fall asleep. It took a while before he woke up from his deep sleep.
"Not from Elysium."
ah!
There were shouts of exclamation from below. One of the guardian kings was always straightforward: "How can I enter the Western Heaven if I am not in the Paradise? This is simply blasphemy!"
"Yes, those filthy worldly people are not worthy of entering my Western Heaven!"
"Emei actually stays with such secular people!"
Xitian is a forbidden area that cannot be violated by monks. They believe that only monks with clear minds can enter such a sacred place as Xitian.
The Great Good Merit Buddha glanced away with his eyes without joy or sorrow, and the noise here was immediately extinguished.
"This man... I want to see him in person."
he said again.
What! ?
Who is worthy of me, the Buddha, to meet in person?
There were voices of discussion throughout Jialan Temple. It seemed that even the monks could not achieve true peace.
But I don’t know when the clouds and mist where the Great Good Merit Buddha sat dissipated, and no one noticed how the true Buddha disappeared.
However, all the monks did not dare to show any disrespectful look. Instead, they prostrated themselves on the ground piously to bid farewell to the great benevolent and meritorious Buddha.
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You Chuiyun felt like he had bumped into a pile of things, kicking up a burst of dust, and felt a strong discomfort when he inhaled it into his nasal cavity.
"Oh!"
Emei's little head popped out from the sea of books just in time to catch You Chuiyun's sneeze with his face.
A look of resentment on his face.
You Chuiyun looked at her apologetically and shrugged helplessly.
Unexpectedly, the little nun's nose also moved, and she gave it to You Chuiyun with a "chee" sound.
Although the little nun felt embarrassed this time, she couldn't help laughing when she saw Yu Chuiyun's subtle expression.
The two of them sat at each other and laughed, and You Chuiyun said: "You little nun has learned too much. You know that you will be punished."
The little nun said angrily: "No way... I can't help it."
You Chuiyun tapped her plump forehead gently, then stood up from the pile of books. He picked up a book at random, which turned out to be a scripture.
"The Great Peacock Sutra..."
"Buddhist Miscellaneous Sutras..."
"This is... the Lotus Sutra."
You Chuiyun exclaimed: "Oh my God, aren't these the genuine Tripitaka Sutras?"
The little nun nodded: "This pile is all the scriptures that the senior brothers have copied, but we jumped in."
"The Sutra Pavilion really deserves its reputation."
"Yes, this is the Sutra Pavilion of Da Leiyin Temple. If there are sutras that cannot be found in Da Leiyin Temple, then they must not have been created yet."
The little nun sorted out the scriptures that they had knocked down.
You Chuiyun started spinning with great interest... The scriptures here are all Buddhist classics, which are the most basic part of the boundless Buddhist teachings.
There are many of these scriptures that probably even the Landa Temple in Tingfeng Realm does not have.
You Chuiyun suddenly came up with the idea of taking out the scriptures and selling them to those old monks. Landa Temple was also old for thousands of years. It is estimated that there are many good treasures. If it were replaced, there would be no hope without a few unique books. .
But the little nun seemed to have guessed You Chuiyun's thoughts and warned: "Senior brother, please don't steal it. You will be whipped by the Sutra Pavilion."
"Whip? What kind of whip?"
The little nun had already finished cleaning up the mess. She came over and said: "The scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion all have supreme spells. I don't know how many gods, demons and monsters with monstrous abilities came to steal them, or He will be whipped until he is half dead, or he will be turned into a loach and a frog... and thrown into the pond at Foyuan Bridge to live out his life."
You Chuiyun's face froze and he put back a simple scroll in his sleeve.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? If I turned into a frog, I wouldn't be able to be friends with you."
The little nun smiled and said: "I have a good friend who is also a frog. He has a thousand years of spiritual practice."
"Ah, that friend of yours can't be a prince."
"Prince? Are you talking about the identity that Sakyamuni had before he became a monk?"
So You Chuiyun told the story of the Frog Prince to the little nun. It was vivid and lifelike, especially when he talked about the handsome prince and the princess finally living a happy life. expression.
"It would be great if I... could also meet the Frog Prince. I wonder if the big frog turned into a prince."
You Chuiyun couldn't help laughing and said: "You are a monk, how can you live with a prince? Only secular people can get married and have children."
The little Emei nun woke up from her dream, and there was a flash of pain in her eyes.
You Chuiyun was suddenly frightened, and his back felt numb... What am I doing?
A sudden feeling of guilt arose in his heart.
"Haha, let's not talk about the prince... What scripture are you looking for? No, this place is not too big, how can you not find it?"
. You Chuiyun laughed and tried to get through.
Emei didn't seem to have come to her senses yet. She said mechanically: "Only the second floor will be there...but I am not qualified to enter the second floor."
You Chuiyun pulled up her sleeves and walked towards the stairs leading to the second floor, while Emei followed You Chuiyun with a confused expression.
Sure enough, it was clearly a staircase on the second floor, but after You Chuiyun walked up the third or fourth step, he couldn't walk at all. His feet felt like lead. He exhausted all his strength before he managed to take another step.
"What's going on? Is there something weird about this staircase?"
Yu Chuiyun shouted loudly.
The little nun Emei was different from him. She walked more than twenty steps before stopping. It was obvious that she only had the last few steps to reach the second floor.
She turned back with a pale face: "You can only come up if you have read all the scriptures on the first floor."
