Chapter three hundred and two: wine delivery
Nengzhi, who was standing by, didn't know what a shocking conversation he had just been in, but he still respectfully watched the two masters and disciples saying goodbye to each other, who were now very important in Buddhism.
"Master has practiced Hinayana Buddhism all his life, looking up to heaven and bowing down to earth without shame. How come he behaves like this after listening to a few words of Mahayana Buddhism explained by his disciples?"
Perhaps it was because of his blessing that Master Duzhen, who had always been in panic, now calmed down. He nodded silently at first, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and then smiled again:
"When you were ordained in the Leifeng Pagoda, and then the Buddha's light shone throughout the city, I thought that there was no possibility of teaching you in this life. I didn't expect that the world is like chess, and the old man's laughing and scolding Hinayana way is actually a rare thing. The way of the world.”
Nengzhi supported Duzhen and walked slowly into the Zen room. Fahai bowed and just turned around when he heard Duzhen's old voice coming from the room behind him:
"If you can bear the funeral, let's hold it big."
After seeing off Du Zhen, Fahai did not return to the meditation room where he usually rested. Under the moonlight, he was dressed in a white monk's robe and walked casually in the temple. Occasionally, he saw the candles in a few disciples' meditation rooms that were not extinguished, so he stepped forward to warn them. A few words, it feels a bit like being a dormitory supervisor or a class teacher in my previous life.
After wandering around like this, Fahai finally came to the Sutra Collection Building deep in Jinshan Temple. The disciple guarding the building was also an old man who was admitted to the temple back then. Busy and busy for it.
"Don't worry about me, go and rest."
When one has reached the level of Fa Hai, it is just a trivial matter to meditate in the Great Zhou Dynasty instead of sleeping. Moreover, he regards the night as day and does not even need to light a lamp when reading in the attic, so he waves to the disciple who is guarding the building to go over and have a rest. stop.
The Buddhist Sutra Building was rebuilt by a descendant of Jinshan Temple, after Fahai became famous in Kyoto, by an executive in Kyoto who cleverly borrowed the name. It is said that the imperial craftsmen who had been passed down in the palace for hundreds of years were used to complete it. After that, the style and appearance of the Sutra Library were restored to the original appearance more than 400 years ago to a great extent. With such kindness, even Du Zhen wrote to Fahai several times after the Sutra Library was built to let him know who The good intentions of high-ranking officials are indeed a result of others' favors.
You said that Kyoto City is surrounded by such a group of guys who know how to camp and greet each other every day. Even if they really do something under the guise of Fahai's reputation as a national teacher, he himself can only turn a blind eye if he knows about it. .
It's no wonder that later Zuo Qianhu, Fu Tianchou, and even the current emperor were somewhat suspicious of him. It really fulfilled the old saying that a person can't help himself when he is in the world.
After being vigorously repaired by ordinary people, the Sutra Library's various decorations inside and outside are very similar to those of the previous dynasty, but the collection of books inside is not. With the efforts of all parties, the collection of books in the Sutra Library is larger than usual. The local library has a wider variety of books and more unique and unique books. They are rare for human students and scholars, but they are of little use to monks like Fa Hai.
However, Fa Hai came here late at night, not with the idea of resting on advanced magic. As soon as he entered the door, he went straight to the direction of humanities, and finally stood in front of a tall wall of books, quickly browsing After going through the history of China for thousands of years, he discovered a very interesting detail.
On this land of China, starting from the fall of Dafeng more than four hundred years ago and going back two thousand years, the emperors who were in power in the world had a unique title.
Son of Heaven.
In order to win over the rulers in ancient times, the feudal dynasties used the idea of divine right of kings to make the people awe. This is understandable. However, when Fa Hai looked at the history of Daqian, which was only more than two hundred years old, he found that since he became emperor, The emperors of Daqian had different names in history books than in the past.
Human Emperor.
Son of Heaven and Emperor of Humanity, these two titles may not seem very different at first glance, but they actually contain a tacit hint from the Chinese historians.
Before the Dafeng Dynasty, the gods and Buddhas were still alive, so the only supreme being in the world was the emperor. However, for more than two hundred years after the Daqian Dynasty, the gods and Buddhas disappeared and evil spirits were still alive. In the past, the emperor who used the power of the gods and Buddhas of heaven and earth to suppress the world naturally became He has now become the Human Emperor who fights alone and uses human power to fight against demons.
Fahai closed the thick book and let out a long breath.
After returning from Tianzhu Mountain, he had actually been thinking about a question, that is, if the Bronze Gate was really sealed with all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, then should he extradite those legendary immortals and Buddhas back to the human world?
For this reason, he came to the Sutra Library, wanting to read the Li family's records about immortals and gods in the land of China. He wanted to see what the land of China was like in the past under the protection of immortals and Buddhas, so as to make judgments. .
Although he is not a person who cares about the world, but things have reached such a stage, if it is because of his mistake, because he let go of many gods and Buddhas, and the world has become a back garden for people to do whatever they want, then his sin will be huge. .
I feel uneasy!
When did I, Lin, become a superman who shoulders the future of the entire world?
Full of worries, Fahai went straight out of the Sutra Library and lay on his back on the roof, looking at the huge bright moon that was gradually covered by clouds, thinking about something in his mind.
Suddenly, Fahai's ears twitched slightly and he turned his head to look in one direction. He saw Neng holding a jar of wine clumsily climbing to the roof. Fahai looked over with a naive smile on his face.
"Why are you here?"
Fahai asked curiously. The latter held the wine in his hand and placed it next to Fahai like a treasure. Then facing Fahai's casual question, he seemed to not know how to answer for a while, scratching his bald head, He smiled shyly and said:
"Disciple, come and give something to Master Abbot."
This fine wine is Du Zhen's private collection. The person who has been with him for a long time and is able to handle it smoothly is naturally familiar with the road and driving smoothly. There is no difficulty at all. However, Fahai is not good at this and shook his head and declined:
"I'm not your master, I don't like wine..."
The hand that could hold the head was not put down at all, and he whispered: "But you don't look happy..."
Fahai was slightly startled, and looked at Nengchi, as if he was meeting this disciple for the first time. This sudden silent gaze made Nengchi, the boss who was always known for his stupidity, feel uncomfortable, and he was also a little panicked, for fear of saying the wrong thing. Explanation of what:
"Although Master Abbot and Master Du Zhen were joking a lot during the day, I don't know why, but I just feel that Master, you don't seem as happy as you appear on the surface, but you are deeply depressed... I have always been stupid. It's unbearable, I made a mistake, please forgive me, master abbot."
Fa Hai praised: "You are a genius."
This sentence is not just said casually. You must know that after the Buddhist Taoism is advanced, you will have a misty aura, among which Buddhism is the most kind, peaceful and close. In addition, Fa Hai has the white hair at the center of his eyebrows to supervise the hidden emotions.
Things like this are even more dangerous, but this kid is able to see through what is hidden in Fa Hai's heart, which is extraordinary.
Fa Hai believed that this ability was probably what the book calls the innocent mind. If such people are not enlightened, they will be as transparent as the Sixth Patriarch, once they are enlightened.
But after Fahai praised him, the young monk, who was already nervous and uneasy in front of him, could hold on. Now he became even more uneasy.
He knew he was stupid and often couldn't understand what other people meant in Hua Zhong's words. After hearing Fahai praise him for being a genius, he became confused. For a moment, he didn't know whether the abbot was scolding him in a different way. If this inner activity was called
When Fa Hai knew this, he would probably roll his eyes and give him a very definite answer.
idiot.
The master and the disciple just stood there in silence on the roof of the Sutra Library. At this time, the dark clouds in the sky began to pass, and the bright moonlight returned to the world. Fahai held up the altar of fine wine collected by Master Duzhen and slapped open the mud seal with one palm.
, as expected, the aroma of the wine is overflowing, it is not an ordinary product.
After a while, Fahai said calmly: "Stop scratching, the skin on the back of your head is almost broken."
Chapter completed!