Legend of the Green Ape

The white-clothed woman stroked the girl's forehead and laughed softly: "You are not a nun, where's your family?"

The girl pretended to sigh: "Senior sister came to tease me again, and my father taught the Dharma immediately. That is a lay disciple, why not a family?"

After talking about the fierce cough, the sickness could not be concealed.

Originally, she had a fair face and delicate face, and Zhou Zheng was very serious, but every time she coughed, her appearance changed.

In the blink of an eye, her black hair was as pale as silver, and her skin became dry and wrinkled. If you don't know the details, no one looks at her, she is a dwarf old woman who is more than ancient, but her eyes still exudes. The pure and innocent Qingming also has a little bit of vitality.

The white-clothed woman should have been used to seeing her sickness, so she concealed her face neatly and prevented the old ferryman from seeing it, and quickly squeezed out a pill and delivered it to the girl's mouth.

"Worship the Buddha from time to time and pray forever, but what's the use! If the great sage of my Buddha is really enlightened, you shouldn't let your child suffer such a serious sin!"

The white-clothed woman nagged, but the sympathy on her face became more and more obvious. Seeing that the girl tried her best to endure the torture of the injury, she didn't want the girl to encounter unsatisfactory things again, so she said to the old man who ferryed: "Go and take the monk."

"Oh!" The old ferryman immediately turned the bow of the boat. He peeped at the girl and saw that she couldn't stop coughing. He wanted to make a long-winded sentence,'The little girl is merciful, and she will be able to turn good luck in every case', but he was drunk by the woman in white just now. Reprimanded, seeing that this woman was cold-tempered and uncomfortable with each other, she accompanied her carefully, not daring to talk more, for fear that she would offend the noble person.

After a while, the boat reached the shore.

"Thank you for the two benefactors, the sky is already dark, and the poor monk can't find the ferry, so he can only take the liberty to ask for help." Yuan He made a clear look at the boat's movement, but did not make a sound, and after paying a salute to the ferrying old man and the white-clothed woman , Went straight to the stern and sat down cross-legged.

The girl took the pill and her appearance quickly returned to her original state. She has a juvenile temperament and has been active since she was a child. She is not afraid of life. She asked Yuan He, "I let the master go on the boat. Why doesn't the master thank me?"

"Oh, the poor monk didn't see the little benefactor just now. The little benefactor is kind and kind, and the poor monk will chant the scriptures and pray for you as a thank you." Yuan He looked at her face and saw a sense of familiarity between her eyebrows. relationship.

As for the dewy redfish, it was on this girl.

"Pray for blessing?" The girl shook her head in the voice of a small adult: "You are an ordinary monk. No matter what you say, your Buddha can't hear it. It's useless."

"Sincere is spirit." Yuan He said, "If it doesn't work, then try another Buddha!"

"Heh!" The girl laughed: "Can this be changed? Aren't you afraid that the Buddha will blame you?"

"If the Buddha blames me, he will lose his pure and inactive heart. If the Buddha's mind is confused, he will no longer be a Buddha, so I can't be blamed." Yuan He replied like this.

When the white-clothed woman heard this, she couldn't help but squinted. She thought she had met a mediocre monk in the world, and at this time she suddenly became suspicious.

"The master said it is reasonable!" The girl said, and bowed to Yuan He: "Does the master have a dharma name? I grew up in a Buddhist academy and I have seen many sage monks with Taoism. Compared with them, the Buddha has a different mind. Transparent!"

Yuan He returned her ceremonies and reported the title: "Poor monk's name for alms."

"Alms?" The girl chuckled and laughed, "Isn't alms begging? Why did the master give herself such a shabby name?"

"Shabby is still rich, there is no difference." Yuan He said with a smile: "The monks alms to the world, what they do is to beg for food, and they use the name of alms, isn't it right?"

"Where does the master go to Zen? I want to add some incense to the master." The girl thinks that this monk is extremely open-minded, detached, and has the form of Buddhahood. Her father once said that there are some unique roots in the world. The monks of the monks are gifted with Buddhahood, and even if they are not preached by their teachers, they can understand Zen by themselves. Once these monks have attained the Tao, all of them have great supernatural powers.

"The poor monk arrived here from the nearby Bayeux Island and only entered Guang'an for a few days, so I haven't settled yet for the time being!"

Yuan He pointed out the direction of the boat: "It’s seventy miles to the outside of Yong'an City, where the capital city of Rongguo is located. The poor monk heard that there is a golden temple in the city. It has been standing for nearly a thousand years. The poor monk wants to seek truth. through."

"I also want to go to Yongan City to watch the excitement." The girl's tone suddenly stopped, seemingly tired, but she still insisted: "I have lived in Buddhist temples since I was born. I rarely go out. I haven't seen the prosperity of this world, so I want to live in Go out and have a look, Master, let's drop in, and it's just time to enter the city together!"

Yuan He has nothing to do. He wanted to inquire about the girl's life experience, but he heard the woman in white say: "Okay Chan'er, you are weak. You must rest well. Only after you have enough energy can you go to the capital."

The girl didn't listen to her, and said persistently: "I don't have much life to live, and the elder sister always has to take care of me. I know you are kind, but I am not happy."

After hearing this, the woman in white turned her head and sighed: "Then do whatever you want."

The girl's spirit was small, and she got permission. She continued to talk with Yuan Hepan: "When I asked the master's name, I also had to report my name. My surname is Li and my name is Chanjuan. This is my senior sister Bai Zhilan. We live in Cienshan together. In the Hongyuan Temple, there is a Xiaofang Arhat in that temple, who has a relationship with my father and my mother. Master, you must have traveled for a long time. When you know that Buddhism has other magical powers, Xiaofang Arhat is exquisite in Buddhism, but you can’t find a disciple. Yes, you have no place to stay. When we come back from Yong'an City, we might as well climb the mountain to see you. If you know Fang Shengseng's teachings, you will have the chance for Buddhism."

Yuan He did not respond to her words, only said: "The little benefactor just said that there are not many days to live. What does this mean? Is it because you have a serious illness? The poor monk knows some medical skills so that the poor monk will take the pulse for you. what do you think?"

"Take the pulse?" Li Chanjuan was taken aback, and then she shook her head like a rattle: "My illness, even the Venerable Dawei of Hongyuan Temple can't do anything about it. You're determined to treat it badly. What's the use of it?"

Bai Zhilan kept watching the conversation between the two, but suddenly persuaded: "Chan'er, this master is kind, you can't refuse, let him try."

The Fengzhen Islands often haunt the flying monks. Everyone knows that there is a realm of cultivation, but Yuan He doesn't ask about the Buddha's relationship, but only cares about Li Chanjuan's condition. This makes Bai Zhilan have a good impression of Yuan He.

After listening, Li Chanjuan stretched out her arm: "Look at that master."

Yuan He immediately got up and sat in front of her to take the pulse, but in his heart he thought: ‘there is a great majesty in the Hongyuan Temple, this temple is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. ’

Arhats, Venerables, and Bodhisattvas are all virtuous positions enshrined by Buddhism. Once the cultivation base goes to the Purple Mansion, and the golden body is trained, it is called the'golden body Arhat'. When the cultivation base enters the three-flower realm, then It is the'Venerable Dawei'.

The physical strength of the Dawei Buddha is comparable to that of the true spirit of the monster race. In theory, the Fengzhen Islands should not be haunted by monks of this level. Yuan He has traveled for decades, and the strongest monks in the islands are only Chaoyuan. During the period, the three-flower realm powerhouses all live in the Five Realm Taoist Palace under Yuechao Mountain.

In addition, in this ‘Hongyuan Temple’, the Buddha they worshipped has the same name as the Buddha image on the Guanlian Bodhisattva's Dharma. They are both ‘Hongyuan Ancient Buddha’, and the Dharma comes from the same origin.

Yuan He still has no eye on who the ancient Buddha is.