Chapter 1472: fifty

Chapter 1472 Chapter 50: Nanshan School
"It's not that the Buddha country is stingy, but it's something wrong and can't recognize it."
Tang Luo Chuanyin, who led Yunxiu's imperial wind, replied: "In this incident, the Sanskrit Prajna cannot be stopped because of a mistake. Even if Zen Master Jingcheng admits it, the Jingtai Sect will send envoys to summon us."
"The name Luo Chen also deceived the great monk Jing Cheng, who is devoted to practicing and not asking about foreign affairs. After changing the messenger of the Pure Land School, we can check our identity before we meet."
"At that time our Hanimus will be destroyed, it's not worth it!"
In addition to these things for Yun Xiu, naturally there are some deeper concerns.
For example, Yankong once called him the enemy of the Buddha and the demon.
Such slander may no longer have any influence in other continents, but there are bound to be countless fans in the Buddhist kingdom.
Who made Yankong the supreme bodhisattva of the Buddha country? The good deeds of the outer continent have degraded the four little sage kings of the previous generation to nothing.
However, the leading figures of the younger generation of the "Xiang" Sect, and the Zen masters of the ancestors of the "Wonderless Perishable Path", will only have a greater influence than ever before.
This is also the reason why he changed his name to Luo Chen as soon as he entered the Buddhist country. After all, he was only here to learn from the foundation building method and spend his honeymoon in the Buddhist country.
I really don't want to find some troubles, this Pure Land City, of course, the farther away the better.
Tang Luo took Yunxiu across the rainforest where the Pure Land Sect was located, and after crossing a large river tens of meters wide, did Tang Luo take full steps.
To say that the rainforest of the Buddha Kingdom is truly a paradise on earth, a few hundred miles apart, there are other advantages. Not only the vegetation and the fruits and vegetables, but the insects and beasts that run through the forest are very different.
As a hygienic patient, Tang Luo couldn't stay in such a jungle for a moment. He planned to ignore this rainforest, but he was so immortal that he saw a boy caught in the mud, and the black locusts flying from the tree were right. It is firmly attached to the boy's face and neck that is still exposed.
The worm mouthparts were all biting flesh and blood. The unwilling young man wailed and wanted to remove the worms from his face, but no matter how he scratched it, these small worms were attached to them like tarsus maggots, except for the cheeks. More blood flowed from the upper side, no effect.
Oh, it can't be said that it was useless. Under his violent struggle, the speed of falling into the mud accelerated, and the mud had already spread over his shoulders.
"dying"
As soon as the desperate A Lan had such a thought in her mind, she felt a huge force pulling him out of the quagmire.
After a dizzy weightlessness, he felt himself being photographed in the air.
This kind of unknown is more terrifying than when he is in the quagmire. He wanted to struggle, but he heard a gentle female voice.
"Don't move yet, I'll take off the leech."
When the darkness and scarlet dissipated, the boy saw a fairy through the gap of his sore eyelids.
"Hey hey, brat!"
Tang Luo, who was uncomfortable, said to the young man angrily: "I save your life, you just stare at my daughter-in-law, believe it or not, now you will be pushed back into the quagmire!"
Hearing the sound, the young man turned his head and looked at Tang Luo. He said a lot of words without understanding a word.
Yun Xiu squinted and smiled, then turned to Tang Luo and said, "He said his name is Alan, thank you for your life-saving grace, and would like to invite you to sit at his house."
"You can even speak Sanskrit?"
Compared with the gratitude of the teenager, Tang Luo was more surprised by Yunxiu's erudition.
"Buddha country is rich in pure land, and merchants in business are eager to learn Sanskrit."
Yun Xiujiao groaned: "Besides, it's not difficult. If your husband wants to learn, his concubine can teach you."
"No need, you can do it."
Tang Luo waved his hand and said, "Tell this young man that he will be a guest. Let him pay attention to his feet. There are a lot of mud in the jungle. If you fall in again, no one will save you."
Yun Xiu nodded, then whispered a few words to the young man.
Then the conversation between the two became a little excited, of course, it was the unilateral excitement of the teenager.
Alan is reluctant to bear the fairies and heavenly people in front of her. If there really is the appearance of a Buddha in the world, then it should be the appearance of the two in front of her.
He wanted the two of them to return to the city with him, and let the people of Jianmu take a good look. This was the sacred appearance.
It's just that not every request can be answered. The fairies and devas put him in the mud on the edge of the marsh and left by the wind.
Alan was extremely sorry, and could only stare at the back of the two of them away.
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Walking through this rainforest, even flying in the air, has a serious problem.
That is losing your way, especially when you are in the rainforest. It is full of green bushes and vegetation covering the mountains. Even if Tang Luo has printed the map of the Pure Land of Buddha in the Sea of ​​Knowledge, it is sometimes difficult to distinguish the position, so you can get up. Look into the distance from a very high position.
So most of the time, Yunxiu was collecting medicine, while Tang Luo was constantly adjusting the direction of travel.
Although the Pure Land Holy Land is known as 84,000 cities and endless bhikkhu villages, it still appears sparsely scattered in this glorious rainforest.
Three hundred miles away from the Pure Land City, there is no big city again. They are all mini villages. Looking at the buildings, the population does not exceed 100 households.
Until I walked over dozens of miles of rainforest and stood on a low mountain, the fog barrier suddenly disappeared and suddenly became clear.
An exquisite pagoda pierced into the sky, and there were so many layers of Buddha statues.
Looking at the giant plaque inlaid with gold on the city wall, Tang Luo was inexplicably excited, pointing to the distance and saying: "Look, ma'am, here we are!"
"Nanshan Law Realm."
Yun Xiu squinted his eyes and looked at the city wall. He saw the huge plaque on the forehead of the door. He turned to Tang Luo and asked, "Husband, is there any mystery in this city?"
"This is the leader of the "Law" school of the Buddha Kingdom. Although the Nanshan Sect is located in the city, although it is not well-known to the outside world, it is because the monks of this sect focus on studying and passing on the precepts and imperial laws. Fa-rectification, but at least 60% of the mind is revised and rectified by Lvzong."
Tang Luo unceasingly explained the origin of Lu Zong to Yun Xiu: "If there were no Nanshan Sect, the 84,000-volume Dharma of the Buddha Kingdom would have to be reduced by at least half, and meditation would not have reached its current heyday."
"Also, today's Nanshan Law Realm has become a communication center for various schools of the Buddhist kingdom. Monks who have doubts about the Buddhist teachings or incantations of this school will travel long distances to seek advice from Nanshan School."
"Look at those monks walking on the village roads and wooden bridges with three knees and nine knocks. They are all seekers of Nanshan Sect."
The meaning is given by humans. Through Tang Luo's endorsement, the Nanshan Law World in Yun Xiu's eyes seems to be suddenly covered with a golden light, and the seemingly ordinary buildings standing in the city have a sense of unspeakable weight.
Besides being heavy, Yun Xiu was also a little nervous, and asked Tang Luo, "Is the husband going to enter the city?"
"Of course!"
Tang Luo nodded and smiled: "If you want to read the 84,000 volumes of Buddhist scriptures in the Kingdom of Buddhism, apart from walking around the pure land of the Buddhist realm, you can only ask about Nanshan, and now we are standing outside Nanshan!"
His words were impassioned, and the men's eyes were full of sincere desire for the way, but they didn't realize that the woman had rolled her eyes.
"Therefore, there is no Hanimu at all. You can travel as long as you want. To put it bluntly, you just want to enter the city with the help of disguise, right!?"
Yun Xiu sighed and sighed: "The concubine body should have understood long ago, how do you understand romance with a wood like you!"
"amount"
Tang Luo scratched his head and explained uncomfortably: "Isn't this efficient while doing things on the honeymoon!"
"Don't explain."
Yun Xiu said with depression, and with a fateful attitude: "How does the husband want to enter the city, pretending to be a little novice or a great monk?"
"Well, don't worry!"
Tang Luo grinned and said: "Let's hide on the side of the road first, and wait to see if there is any cultivation level. We are the partners of the two."
"My husband is thinking"
"You are right!"
Tang Luo nodded and said: "Look at this Nanshan Law Realm who enters and exits, there are no monks with imposing robes or low cultivation bases. We enter the city with an identity and come out after reading the scriptures. Isn't it beautiful!"
"The solution is good."
Yun Xiu hesitated: "But Zen has five eyes and six magical powers. Among them, the heavenly eye and the wisdom eye can see through the falsehood, just like the master Yanshan of Fuyun Temple. The concubine body's disguise is in front of him. A master is like a cloud, will it"
"Madam, don't worry."
Tang Luo waved his hand and said, "Don’t be surprised by the example of Master Yanshan. A Buddha like him is not counted second in the entire Zen Buddhism. In addition, the five eyes of Zen Buddhism are worse than talents. This kind of thing can open your eyes, but you can’t open your eyes forever. The so-called celestial eye practice means you can see a little farther, and there is still a long way to go to break the delusion."
"But what you said is not unreasonable. This is the Nanshan Sect in the end. Who can guarantee that there are not a few surprisingly talented disciples. If they are smashed, they will be caught blind. Why not, after changing my course, I will enter the city alone. You just wait for me outside!"
Tang Luo, who thought he had come up with a good idea, punched it in his palm, and said with a smile to Yunxiu: "How?"
"The solution is good, but there is a small problem."
Yun Xiu stretched out her small slender hand, rubbing her index finger and thumb, and said to Tang Luo, "I wonder if my husband can understand Sanskrit and the characters of Buddha?"
"Ok!?"
"The scriptures compiled by the Buddha Kingdom are all written in Buddhist scriptures, and when chanting, they are also chanted in Sanskrit."
With a smile on Yun Xiu Wanwan's beautiful eyes, he asked Tang Luo: "My husband enters the city alone, how do you plan to distinguish the scriptures and Tibetans?"
...
When the book is used, he hates less, and the illiterate is forced to be anxious and can only talk about it.
It was as if Tang Luo was blind from head to toe at this time.
Perhaps it is because Zhongzhou was the first place where the three people were the first to popularize in memory, and they communicated fluently in Mandarin with Master Jing Cheng.
Tang Luo didn't realize that the real problem with this trip was how to study the scriptures.
The previous assumptions suddenly collapsed, and Grandmaster Void couldn't look directly at the giant city in front of him!
After squatting on the top of the mountain for a while, Tang Luo still didn’t think about whether he would go down the mountain, and Yun Xiu didn’t urge him. He hummed a little song and collected medicine in the mountains. He also cooked some ingredients that he had never seen before. Pot of soup.
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South Tianzhai Road
The old mage, wearing an old cassock and a pointed hat, is holding the stick and staring at the inside. His trembling feet "cua, cua, cua" shovel forward, each distance is small and pitiful.
And the little monk who was next to the old monk looked at the abyss beside the village road with no love, and said helplessly: "Master, at your speed, after we walked to the Nanshan Sect, the Jifeng Zen meeting has ended. Now, the plaque that we built the Muchan Temple should also be taken back!"
"Fuck, what are you talking about!"
The angry old monk turned his head and was about to reprimand his apprentice, but when he saw the cliff outside the village, he turned his head "yoyo", let go and let his stick fall to the ground, waving his hands like drowning on the inner wall. , Legs trembled.
The little monk covered his face with one hand, and with the other he picked up the stick that was about to roll down the village road, and said helplessly: "Master, don't get angry, let's go quickly, otherwise I won't be able to catch up with the machine front retreat!"
"Don't touch being a teacher!"
The old monk, who had never returned from the shock, closed his eyes and shook the little monk's hands off, and said in a stern manner: "Old Na doesn't dare to open the dojo, you don't know how to open the Jifeng Zen Meeting."
"Tui'er knows that if it were not for the first lord of the Law School to send a letter in person, you would not bother to come to this Zen meeting!"
"Hmph, you rascal knows it."
The old monk who didn't dare to open his eyes snorted: "If you want to say that you came to Nanshanzong with Fachuan as a teacher to ask questions, and you were struggling with each other, it was really a big wave and sand, and all the elites of various Zen temples were studying on the same platform. In terms of comprehension, being a teacher is superb, overwhelming everyone. But it is a pity that Lu Zong only took 30 disciples that year. He thought that Monk Chuanxiao was pitiful for the teacher, so he transferred this quota to him. The eternal golden Arhat, the first Fachuan of the Nanshan School!"
"Yes, yes, I know that if there is no master, there would be no Fachuan first seat."
The little monk retelled the old stalk that had heard the cocoon, and said to the old monk earnestly: "But Master, today is different. Now the rainforest around Jianmu City has more and more poisonous insects and less food. If there is no way to contain it, I am afraid that there will be no living in the city, and Jianmu Temple will no longer exist."
"So this time we come to the Jifeng Zen Conference, not only to study the Dharma, but more importantly, to ask the first adult for help and come up with a solution to the hidden dangers of Jianmu City. Master's attitude must be better. After all, this time is different! "
The little monk followed the old monk and babbled.
The old monk who was impatient of hearing wanted to speak out, but his heart shook as soon as his hands left the cliff.
He hurriedly went back, closed his eyes, and scolded in angrily: "If you don't become a teacher, there will be no Fachuan today. This is what he owes you to be a teacher. What kind of politeness is he. When you can enter the city, you will first participate in the Zen meeting. Wait for the Zen meeting. Now, just a word for the teacher, Fachuan has to come to build the wooden city to solve the problem, you evil disciple believe it or not!"
"Believe it, I believe it!"
The little monk who was following the old monk said softly, "But you really have to go quickly, Master, otherwise the Jifeng Chan Society will not be able to catch up, or let the disciple carry you?"
"You wicked disciple, do you think that Master is too old to walk!"
The old monk was furious, holding his hands on the side wall, "cua, cua, cua" had to move forward, moving at a moving speed.
(End of this chapter)