The uncle who cultivated the truth in the end of the world was victorious

When is the time to count my birth in this life. Speaking of it, I am younger than Ah Shan, not one or two years old.

Wang Shan deliberately showed a look of suffering, and said pitifully, "My wife, I made a mistake for my husband, please show your noble hand and forgive me for my husband?"

Seeing Wang Shan's appearance, Yan Zhi twisted it even harder, and said in his mouth, "Oh, you are still smiling, who is the wife and who is the husband?"

This time Wang Shan was really in pain, he yelled "Oh", and begged for mercy: "I am my wife, I am my wife."

After hearing this, Yan Zhi was satisfied, let go, and said to Wang Shan, "Ah Shan, make the bed, I'm going to rest."

Wang Shan laughed in his heart, but with a helpless expression on his face, he honestly took out some cardboard from Youranju, spread it in the vacant place in the shadow, took out a pillow, He said to Yanzhi, "Okay."

Wang Shan watched Yan Zhi lie down with satisfaction, and smiled. In fact, it doesn't matter who is the wife or the husband. The important thing is that the two of us are together, and the boudoir secrets of who goes up and who gets off should be kept secret from others. alright.

Fortunately, this cave is quite big, and it can accommodate three people to rest. Wang Shan lay beside Yanzhi, looking at the stone bench he and Yanzhi sat on just now, and guessed that it must be expanded as a tourist attraction for tourists to rest. Yes, otherwise the space here must be much smaller.Wang Shan listened carefully, and sure enough, he heard the faint sound of bells. The source should be on the mountain. Alas, if he was a little more courageous, it would really feel like being in a horror movie.He raised his eyes and looked outside, but unfortunately it was daytime and the sun was still very strong, so it was really hard to have any scary atmosphere.He didn't know if it was because he was lying on the ground, but he really felt that the weather was not as hot as it used to be.

As soon as it got dark, the three of Wang Shan had packed up and were ready to go up the mountain.It turned out that the road built up the mountain had collapsed a lot due to the earthquake. Wang Shan looked at it and said, "Let's go along this road, but be careful."

The other two nodded, and everyone started climbing up the hill.

"Here is..." Just as Wang Shan and the others were about to take a break, they suddenly saw a temple built on the mountainside.Wang Shan and Yanzhi were fine, but Yanzhen was a little excited when he saw this temple. Wang Shan and Yanzhi looked at each other, smiled, and said to Yanzhen: "In this case, let's rest here for a while alright."

As soon as Yan Zhen heard what Wang Shan had said, he walked quickly to the temple.Wang Shan looked at the dilapidated but still standing temple, and said, "I didn't expect this temple to be quite strong." The earthquake didn't knock it down.

Yan Zhi said: "Well, indeed." As he walked forward, he kicked the broken broken window on the ground, and he couldn't tell if it was man-made or the result of the earthquake, and said: "It's just an empty shell. , the inside must be dilapidated and ugly.”

When Wang Shan heard this, he laughed twice, causing Yan Zhi and Yan Zhen to look at him in surprise.

Yan Zhi asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Wang Shan walked up to Yanzhi, smiled and said, "It's nothing, I thought of something fun." He signaled Yanzhen to leave him alone, and then said to Yanzhi, "Does this look like Lanruo Temple?"

"What Lanruo Temple?"

"You forgot, you watched that movie a few days ago, what was it called?" Wang Shan frowned and thought for a while before saying, "Oh, yes, A Chinese Ghost Story!"

Yan Zhi said: "It's the story of the female ghost and the scholar." He looked at the outline of the dilapidated temple under the hazy moonlight in the dark night and couldn't help but smile, it really looked alike.

Yanzhen bowed reverently to the dusty Buddha statue in the main hall, and then walked directly through the main hall to the depths of the temple.Wang Shan and Yan Zhi glanced at each other, a little confused about what Yan Zhen wanted to do, but they followed Yan Zhi closely.

"Amitabha..." Yanzhen stopped in the backyard of the temple, which happened to be next to the mountain.

Yan Zhi saw Yan Zhen's inexplicable and abnormal behavior, and asked him: "What's the matter, little monk?"

Yanzhen held the beads in his hand and kept spinning, chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth without speaking.Instead, Wang Shan on the side said to him, "Listen carefully."

Yan Zhi listened, and turned his ear to the back of the mountain to listen. After a while, he asked in amazement: "This...is this the bell sound you have heard before?"

Wang Shan looked at Yan Zhi and did not speak, Yan Zhi also understood, he looked at Yan Zhen, then turned his head to look around, and said: "There is a noise, which means that the person is still alive, let's find a way to put him in the cave. Get out." This kind of ritual was really hard for him to understand.

Wang Shan nodded, unfolded his consciousness, and checked the breath of the living.

Seeing Wang Shan's expression changed, Yan Zhi asked him, "What's wrong?"

Wang Shan looked at Yanzhen who had been silent all this time, and said, "I don't know if I should save that person?" Yan Zhi frowned when he heard that, what did Ah Shan mean by this?

Before Wang Shan could continue to explain, Yan Zhen said, "There is really no need to save him." Then he walked up to Wang Shan and Yan Zhi and said, "I'm leaving."

Both Yan Zhi and Wang Shan looked at Yan Zhen in surprise, and left, did they leave alone?

Chapter 57

"Are you leaving?!" Yan Zhi couldn't help asking Yan Zhen.

Yan Zhen looked at Yan Zhi and nodded, and said: "Yes." Yan Zhi felt very surprised, after all, the little monk said before that he had no plans for his future itinerary, so he planned to follow everyone on the road together, but why did he suddenly change ?

Wang Shan signaled Yanzhi not to get excited, and asked Yanzhen: "Master Yanzhen, do you have other plans?"

Yan Zhen nodded after hearing this, and instead of answering the reason, he walked to the place Wang Shan had just found, and asked, "Is this the entrance to the cave where the man is?"

that person?Wang Shan was stunned for a moment before he realized that Yanzhen was referring to the monk who performed the body Buddha ceremony, and said: "Well, it is indeed at that location, but the entrance has to be searched carefully." This ceremony probably took place a long time ago Now, the entrance of the cave was sealed by the monks of this temple, and it experienced an earthquake again. Although the temple does not seem to have collapsed, there is no guarantee that the entrance is still intact.

Yanzhen nodded, showing that he understood, and then said: "Although the poor monk's cultivation is poor, he can feel that this person is almost lifeless, he is already like a dead person, and he can ring the bell probably because of a piece of faith. Besides, he firmly believes in his own beliefs, and believes that this kind of ceremony will surely lead to the Dao and become a Buddha. So, as Wang Benefactor said just now, what is the difference between saving and not saving?"

After hearing this, Wang Shan shook his head and said, "This is my own idea. If you want to help, I will do my best to help." Self-centered, the earth does not revolve around one person, and everyone's ideas cannot be exactly the same.

After hearing this, Yanzhen clasped his hands together and sighed: "Amitabha, so good, so good, the king's benefactor is really a bodhisattva."

Listening to Yanzhen's Buddha's name, Wang Shan remembered the Buddhist "Heart Sutra" he had read. There was such a sentence at the beginning: Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva walks the deep Prajna Paramita, sees the five aggregates are empty, and overcomes all hardships.He was very impressed by Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's experience of becoming a Buddha. If he wants Avalokitesvara to overcome all hardships, he must first cultivate himself, and then he can save others if he has the ability.After he figured this out, his mood suddenly became brighter, and the matter of whether to rescue everyone in the garage that had troubled him a few days ago was instantly dismissed.Saving people is naturally good, but the premise of saving people is to keep yourself, and everything must be done within the scope of your own control.

Yan Zhi didn't hear Yan Zhen's explanation of why he planned to leave for a long time, so he asked, "Little monk, even so, what does it have to do with you?"

Yan Zhen looked at Yan Zhi and said, "The poor monk has been thinking about one thing recently, where is his own value?"

Yan Zhi was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Yan Zhen in confusion.Yanzhen went on to say: "Everyone has beliefs. For example, this monk is willing to dedicate himself to Buddha no matter right or wrong. When I was studying in the temple, I always felt that it would be good to be a great Buddhist scholar like Master. He wrote books and gave lectures. Educate the world and lead people to be good." Sighing, he continued: "Unfortunately, the world has changed too fast, and now Yin and Yang are reversed, day and night, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the end of the world."

After hearing this, Yan Zhi sighed, "Yes, it's really the end of the world."

Yanzhen went on to say: "But the poor monk didn't find his own value, so I want to leave, look around, and find some places that can be used by the poor monk."

Yan Zhi nodded, everyone has his own ambition, and he can't force it, he said: "In that case, then I won't keep you any longer." He stretched out his right hand in front of Yanzhen, and said: "This is for you, I hope it can be of some use to you. .”

Yan Zhen looked down and found a ring on Yan Zhi's right hand, he didn't take it immediately, shook his head and said: "Gold and silver are belongings outside the body, this poor monk can't take it."

Yan Zhi laughed out loud, and said, "Come on, do you think I'll give you something so vulgar?" He put the ring in Yan Zhen's hand, and said, "This is the first time I've learned how to make a weapon. Something, it's a storage ring." Touching his eyebrows with his hand, he said with some embarrassment: "But the space inside is very small, about half the size of a caravan, and it can only store dead things, living things. You can't put things in it, it's like a bigger suitcase."

Yanzhen touched the ring in his hand, put it on his hand, and sighed: "Although the poor monk has also started to practice, these things that have only appeared in novels and classics are still surprising."

Yan Zhi looked at Yan Zhen with a smile on his face, his expression was a bit like someone who came here.