Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 787: Laughing Buddha
Chapter 788 Smiling Buddha
Red Lotus Temple.
In the mountains behind the temple, a lonely brass hall is like a monster, crawling among the mountains.
This single hall is extremely large, with a height of a thousand feet, a length and a width of a thousand feet, and the atmosphere of the whole body is erratic. The interior absolutely uses an extremely clever space formation method, which greatly expands the space in it.
In front of the main hall, a stone road with a width of one hundred feet leads directly to the front mountain. On the slender stone road, a carapace is two feet square, and a blue-gray tortoise is slowly crawling from side to side.
He climbed from the left side of the stone road to the right, then turned around, and climbed towards the left side of the stone road.
Coming and going, all the time.
On the back of the big tortoise is a three-foot-diameter thatch futon.
On the futon, sat a fat monk with white lips, red lips and white teeth, his skin and tender flesh torn apart, and a chubby face full of smiles.
This monk... he is sitting cross-legged on the futon, still more than three feet tall, and his waist is almost three feet tall. That was a white-flowered Roshan, sitting on such a small futon in such a shock, pressed on the back of such a small tortoise.
Such a large, fat monk, two snow-white delicate hands, holding a one-foot-square scripture, he is reading it carefully. From time to time, he put his fingers in his mouth and slobbered, and carefully flipped the pages of the withered, old book.
So small a book, so big a monk, it's a bit of a contradiction to match them together.
After the big tortoise crawled back and forth many times, the great monk nodded and said leisurely: "No matter, today's asceticism is still the last step...send the little monk to the temple?"
The big tortoise stretched its neck vigorously and took a heavy breath, a very fierce and cruel color flashed in his eyes, slowly turned his body, and crawled towards the hall. He crawled forward step by step, with heavy and heavy steps.
"You have grievances in your heart." The great monk put down the scriptures in his hand and sighed softly: "There are grievances, this is not good."
"Look, this sky is so blue; this tree is so green; this mountain is so beautiful; this sunset is so beautiful...This world, beautiful and brilliant, is filled with the fragrance of'love' in the air. "
"You have to feel the existence of'love' at all times. You have to be full of love for this world, for everything in this world, for all living beings. Use love to wash away your grievances, use love to Dissolve the hatred in your heart, use love to kill the cruelty in your blood."
"As long as you feel the'Great Love of the World' one day, it will be a good day for you to travel freely."
The great monk laughed, his sturdy arms stretched strangely, reached under the futon, and lightly patted the big tortoise's head: "Think about it, freely roaming and playing in the ocean waves , What a scene of'love' that is!"
The big tortoise's eyes burst with fierce light, and he finally couldn't help but roared: "Dead bald...If it weren't for you, I would be happy in the sea now! I do-you-mum-grie...sooner or later, I will lead the East China Sea Army and slaughter you Honglian Temple!"
The great monk’s smile did not change, but the five fingers of his right hand slammed hard, and with a ‘click’, the big tortoise’s one-foot-long neck was abruptly pinched into seven or eight pieces.
The big tortoise's body twitched violently, the big monk's right hand slowly let go, the big tortoise's neck slammed to the ground, and after a few twitches, wisps of blood flickered on his neck , The broken bones, meridians, etc. were quickly connected, and it quickly recovered as before.
"Come, follow the little monk, the air is so fresh, the world is so beautiful, and our hearts are full of warm love!"
The great monk slowly smiled and said: "Come on, follow the little monk...Hurry up, hurry up, do you still want the little monk to take off your carapace and use it as an iron pot?"
The big tortoise has a sullen face and grumbles with gnashing his teeth: "The air is so fresh and the world is so beautiful...I'm full of love for you-old-mother!"
The great monk's right hand jerked.
The big tortoise let out a miserable cry, and the dark green blood spattered. His tortoise shell appeared in the hands of the big monk, the futon was directly pressed on his flesh and blood, and the big tortoise's body shivered violently. write.
The blood was surging, and after a breath, a carapace reappeared on the big tortoise.
His body shivered slightly, carrying the great monk on his back, step by step, and walked towards the hall.
The great monk stuffed the tortoise shell in his sleeve, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "Well, in the Xiangji kitchen in the temple, there are already more than 3,000 mouths of your tortoise shell pot, it's really useful. Not so much. Well, it’s said that tortoise shells are very useful for divination?"
"Especially you are a million-year-old tortoise, the tortoise shell is more magical and magical. Well, collect more and sell it to those who specialize in fortune-telling. It is a good deal."
"Well, the Honglian Temple family has a big business and a lot of expenses. The little monk wanted to build a new hall a few years ago to enshrine the 53rd generation patriarch of the little monk... just shy in his pocket and no money for a while... this, It's all dependent on you!"
The great monk lowered his head with a smile, and gritted his teeth towards the big tortoise, who was trying to crawl forward and said with a smile: "A turtle shell sells an ingot of gold. The little monk has calculated that there are a million ingots of gold, and that hall can almost be built properly. ."
The big tortoise shivered violently, he closed his mouth and made no more noise.
Listening to the meaning of the great monk, he must dig out a million turtle shells on the tortoise.
Rao is that this big tortoise is quite confident in his supernatural powers. Thinking of this terrible figure, he dare not provoke the smiling, cruel monk again.
A good guy doesn't suffer from immediate losses, right?
The great monk smiled slightly and nodded slowly: "You can teach you, great kindness... I want to come, you have already felt the love of the little monk for you. Well, climb faster."
The big tortoise speeded up, he ran to the door of the hall with the big monk in a hurry, slammed his head against the heavy brass hall door, and then bounced briskly, jumping over the three-foot-high threshold. Into the hall.
In the main hall, huge bronze lampstands stand neatly there. A little light flickers on the lampstand, and each light represents a disciple of the Red Lotus Temple.
There are at least tens of thousands of bronze lampstands, and each bronze lampstand has tens of thousands of lights.
The entire Honglian Temple, including the main temple and various lower courtyards, has more than 100 million disciples. Such a force is worthy of being one of the three gods of the Sui Dynasty~IndoMTL.com~ The big turtle is carrying the big monk on his back. Walking between the lampstands, the monk carefully examined the light on the lampstand.
This is what the great monk does every day.
Seeing these blazing lights, the great monk feels at ease.
Gradually, the big tortoise came to the depths of the hall, with a'poof', a little light suddenly went out on a lampstand, and a ray of smoke on the wick rose slowly, like a dead soul doing its last to the world Goodbye.
The big tortoise was dumbfounded, and then laughed loudly: "Laughing Buddha, your little thief is dead!"
The face of the smiling Buddha, one of the three living Buddhas of Honglian Temple, changed slightly, and the entire hall suddenly became dark.
Some friends invite me to drink at night.
Resolutely resisted the temptation, and still feels comfortable going home! Ouch!
(End of this chapter)