Chapter 29 (2/2)

There was a strong sense of foreboding in him.

Because he brought Fahai.

Xiaoleiyin temple is silent and there is no response.

Fahai frowned slightly.

”Master,” he said, ”the monks of xiaoleiyin Temple think they have Mahayana Buddhism, and they always think they are higher than other temples.”

”So it is.”

Fahai said slowly: ”xiaoleiyin temple was the leader of Buddhist temples in the world after all 91 years ago. It is inevitable that it has some pride.”

”Master said that.”

He was very dissatisfied with the attitude of xiaoleiyin temple.

He respected the wisdom of heaven and had profound Buddhism. The monks of xiaoleiyin temple should sweep the couch to welcome each other, but they chose to ignore it.

How can we call it the head of Buddhism?

It's even embarrassing.”Poor monk Fahai, come to visit the eminent monks of xiaoleiyin temple.”

Fahai opened his mouth again, but his voice was not loud, but he seemed to have divine power, so that everyone in xiaoleiyin temple could hear clearly.

Dong Dong!

All of a sudden, there was a heavy bell in xiaoleiyin temple.

The closed mountain gate opened slowly, accompanied by a sound like thunder and whistling.

What's going on?

It's just window dressing.

Stop killing and sneer in your heart.

Fahai steps up the steps and walks into xiaoleiyin Temple step by step.

Xiaoleiyin temple is grand and solemn, and the light of the Buddha is exuberant. Compared with xiaoleiyin temple, Jinshan Temple is in decline.

All the monks in xiaoleiyin Temple focused on Fahai. They didn't speak and kept silent.

Fahai is so ordinary that it is not like a person with profound Buddhism, but more like a little monk.

It's not the same as some of you think.

Theoretically speaking, Fahai, who is competent as the abbot of Jinshan Temple and is known as the root of heaven's wisdom, should not be so.

However, it is also because of this common, people feel that he is extraordinary.

Fahai stands quietly on the square of xiaoleiyin temple.

”When observing the Bodhisattva in itself and practicing Prajna paramita in depth...”

Suddenly, the vast Buddhist sound came from the main hall. In a short time, the light of the Buddha in xiaoleiyin temple was boundless, and the singing of the Buddha was continuous and resounding all over the world.

”Welcome Abbot!”

A group of monks in xiaoleiyin Temple put their hands together and bowed to the main hall, looking very devout.

After a while, an old monk with white hair walked out slowly. He holds a Zen staff in his right hand, twists Buddhist beads in his left hand, and wears a golden cassock. His whole person looks very sacred and has the appearance of an eminent monk.

Abbot of xiaoleiyin temple, master Puxian.

”Poor monk Fahai has met the master.”

Fahai put one hand in front of his chest and bent slightly.

Master Puxian nodded slightly and waved his arm gently. ”People in Buddhism don't have to stick to worldly etiquette.”

”I admire the master for his profound Buddhism.”

”Fahai, is the person beside you the demon monk of Tianmo temple?”

Asked master Puxian suddenly.

”Exactly.”

”You are the abbot of Jinshan Temple. Why do you stand with the monk of Tianmo temple?”

Master Puxian's voice was slightly cold, with the meaning of questioning.

”The poor monk has already defused his evil spirit, let him rebuild again, and give him the name of abstaining from killing.”

Fahai is neither humble nor arrogant.

”He's a demon. He can't be measured.”

”Buddha said that all living beings are flat, and all living beings can be measured.”

Fahai looked directly at master Puxian, ”master let me not be more rigidly bound by worldly etiquette, but why is master stubborn here?”

Master Puxian's face was sulky. ”He was unreasonable. His hands were covered with blood. The gas of killing was rare in the world. Leaving him behind would only be a disaster.”

”The master doesn't want to change him, but the poor monk does.”

Fahai's face does not change. ”The master thinks that his Buddhism is not profound enough to teach him. Poor monks can.”