Buddha mouth dragon heart

On the top of Yaowu Mountain, there is only one Zen room on the peak soaring into the clouds, and that is the residence of Master Botan.

Today, outside the meditation room, there is no peace in the past, and there are more footsteps of young disciples waking up and running back, but this will not disturb the master to meditate and chant sutras.

Instead, Jingjue, Botan's chief disciple, couldn't bear it anymore, and finally got up and opened the door to go out. Just in time, he saw the junior brother who was running down the mountain again, and Jingjue stopped him and waved to him.

Jing Xing seemed to be troubled by something. Seeing Jing Jue coming out, he breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly ran to his side, panting and asked: "Brother, what can I do?"

"What's the matter?" Jingjue was afraid of disturbing Botan in the meditation room, turned around to make sure the door was closed, and then pulled his junior brother aside.

Jing Xing wiped the sweat off his head with his wide sleeves, and pointed to the hillside covered with flowers, plants and trees, "Words came up from the bottom of the mountain, saying that I don't know what's wrong. Many reporters came to the temple today, and they all said they wanted to see the master." , When did our master meet outsiders?" He looked anxious, and when he spoke, a lot of sweat broke out on his head.

"Just for this?" Jing Jue knocked on Jing Xing's shiny bald head and smiled, "Master won't see me, so can they force their way in? If they are willing to do so, then wait until they get lost and ask for help. Anyway, Master No one can break through the maze of flowers, and they will all go down the mountain in the end."

Jing Xing rubbed his painful head and frowned, "Of course I know that master's formation is powerful, otherwise, after so many years, no one can go up to the top of the mountain, but you know, brother, those who are lost on the mountain People, most of them are unwilling to give up, and they will not ask for help to go down the mountain until they are exhausted. This time, I heard that there are many people who came up in batches. It's too late for the brothers to save them."

Jing Jue looked in the direction Jing Xing was pointing at. On the back hill of Lingfo Temple halfway up the mountain, he saw figures rising up one after another. The figures the size of a grain of rice looked small but densely packed. He couldn't help but also Sensing the seriousness of the situation, they looked at each other helplessly, "Are you hesitating whether to tell the master? I was anxious, so I ran down to see how many people came up, and then ran to the Zen room At the door, I didn’t dare to go in.”

Jing Xing nodded again and again, "You also know that master doesn't like to be disturbed when he meditates and recites sutras. Master emphasizes peace of mind. Besides, if we disturb, master will probably ignore us."

Jing Jue nodded, Jing Xing's words were correct, he patted his junior brother on the shoulder, "You should go and watch outside the meditation room, in case someone comes up, don't let them disturb the master, I'll go down the mountain to see if there is any There is no way to stop them, or to think of something in advance, and when these annoying guys need help, they can be dealt with in time."

Jing Xing nodded vigorously, and instructed, "Brother, be careful."

Jing Jue waved to Jing Xing, and went down the mountain by himself.

It was very late in the evening, when the orange-red sun was shining brightly in the sky, Jin Ni's car slowly approached the foot of the mountain, and it had been more than four hours all the way down.

Xia Xiaopeng rubbed his eyes in a daze, looked out of the window, and sighed at the scene of the setting sun reflecting on the water, at the same time, he also felt more and more that the distant Wushan Mountain, which looked so close, was really far away.

"Uncle Li, do you live near here?" Xia Xiaopeng suddenly thought of something, sat up in a jerk, and looked back at Jin Ni in the back seat. After waking up, he still kept looking at the scenery outside the window.

"Yes, I was born near here." Uncle Li is very professional. After driving for a long time, he didn't feel drowsy at all, and he was still in good spirits.

Xia Xiaopeng regained his energy when he heard it, and took a pack of prunes from the plastic bag at his feet, unwrapped it, and handed it to Uncle Li, "Uncle Li has been driving hard, so take a prune to refresh you."

Uncle Li thanked Xia Xiaopeng, took Ximei and gave one to his mouth.

"Uncle Li, since you were born here and live here, you must be familiar with Yaowu Mountain, Lingfo Temple and Master Putan, right?" You are wrong, you clearly know the purpose of our visit this time, but if I don’t ask you, you still keep a tight-lipped mouth about us, now think about what you just told me that you didn’t see doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist, it’s really special Meaning!"

Hearing the word "Botan" again, Jin Yan's eyelashes trembled, but it was only such a small change, and he still looked like nothing to do with him.

Uncle Li glanced at Jin Ni from the rearview mirror, and smiled innocently, "It's not intentional, but it's just something I heard, and I haven't seen it with my own eyes. Presumably, Manager Jin is also a non-superstitious person, and he never speaks. It should be just to see what happened.”

Jin Yan smiled lightly, covered his mouth with his hands and yawned, "Uncle Li is thinking too much, I'm just a little tired and too lazy to talk."

Xia Xiaopeng was very interested, and urged: "Uncle Li, don't worry, Manager Jin won't say that you are spreading superstition just because you told rumors, hahaha."

Uncle Li laughed, "Actually, they are all rumors, and you all know that rumors are exaggerated and unbelievable, but I think Master Botan still exists."

Xia Xiaopeng did not refute Uncle Li this time, and threw a prune into his mouth, "Does Uncle Li have any basis?"

Uncle Li shook his head, "It's a well-known fact. The abbot of Lingfo Temple is Master Putan, but he doesn't show up very often. Anyway, people here have never doubted the existence of Master Putan."

Xia Xiaopeng nodded and looked back at Jin Ni. The snacks he bought for him were still on the table. Jin Ni seemed to have never eaten anything except drinking water. Although he knew that Manager Jin didn't like snacks, but like this, long Riding in the car all the time, not eating anything, also feels a bit strange, I always feel that his feeling today is not right, is it because he is afraid that he will not be able to complete the task?

When Jin Ni swept his gaze over, Xia Xiaopeng immediately turned his head to look at Uncle Li and continued to ask: "Then even if this master exists, can he really subdue demons and eliminate demons?" When he said these words, he coughed A few times, the prune core in his mouth was almost swallowed into his throat.

"I heard that the presiding master of his Lingfo Temple began to subdue demons and eliminate demons hundreds of years ago. At that time, demons flooded here and the people were in dire straits. After the master appeared, the demons here were gradually subdued by him, and some people heard that His dharma name was so frightening that he ran away until now.” Uncle Li turned the steering wheel and drove on the only path leading to the foot of the mountain. Due to the narrow road and too many vehicles, the traffic jam began in front of him, so he could only slowly follow the car in front.

"Ha! So this master is hundreds of years old, hahaha, fuck it!" Xia Xiaopeng slapped his thigh and laughed, almost choked on his own saliva, and coughed a few times before stopping.

Uncle Li smiled, and half-truthfully said: "Maybe, some people have said so, some people believe so, but it seems to be last month, my old woman said that in the house in front of where we live Haunted by ghosts, I heard the cry of the child every night, saying that the child died too unjustly and refused to reincarnate, and it has been going on for several months, and finally Master Botan came and saved the child."

Xia Xiaopeng fiddled with his own bangs, "It is indeed a monk's business to save the dead. My neighbor's [-]-year-old grandfather passed away last week, and he also invited a monk to recite scriptures. This is not considered to be demon-killing. Besides, what are you talking about?" It must be a coincidence that the child cries."

With a snap, the mineral water bottle in Jin Ye's hand was crushed, and the unclosed cap bounced off and fell to the ground. Water sprayed out from the mouth of the bottle and splashed on Jin Ye's shirt.

Jin Ni was stunned and didn't respond for a while, Xia Xiaopeng took out a tissue and handed it to Jin Ni, who took it slowly and wiped it on his body a few times indiscriminately.

"Manager, do you think this can be regarded as exorcising demons?" Xia Xiaopeng twitched the corners of his lips. He always didn't believe in the matter of Botan, and he didn't care if he didn't get Jin Yi's answer. He stuck his head out of the car window, I saw a long line of convoys winding at the foot of the mountain, and now it is almost at a snail's speed, slower than walking.

Jin Yan threw the used napkin into the garbage bag, and opened the car door while talking about parking.

Uncle Li hurriedly stopped the car. Fortunately, Jin Yan got out of the car after the car stopped. When he came to the window of the driver's cab, he waved to Uncle Li, "Your home is nearby, go home and have a rest." Come on, we will live on the mountain for a while, and Xiaopeng will call you when we need you."

"Oh, okay." Uncle Li watched Xia Xiaopeng hurriedly put the things into the leather bag, hung the strap around his neck, quickly opened the door and jumped out of the car, and ran to chase after Jin Ni, not forgetting to turn his head to look at the man in the driver's seat. The man shouted, "Take care of the snacks in the back seat, don't waste them, take them home and eat them!"

Uncle Li waved to him, reassuring him.

Xia Xiaopeng looked around, while arranging the straps of his backpack, he kept up with Jin Yan who was walking towards the hillside. The surrounding high hillsides were all hillsides. At a glance, there were only cars in front of him and people walking who couldn't wait. At the end, he hurried a few steps and came to Jin Yan's side, "Manager, this is the only way to Lingfo Temple. These people are all going to the temple, but it's not a holiday, so why are there so many people!"

After the two of them turned a corner, Xia Xiaopeng was stunned. The winding road in front of him finally saw the end in a distant place, but it also made people completely disappointed.

Jin Yan frowned, and he didn't expect the grand occasion here to be like people from all over the world gathered here. The narrow road was crowded with people, and the far end of the flow of people was blocked by a wide river. The crowded situation I can't wait to push everyone into the river to make dumplings.

"Manager, do you really want to go there?" Xia Xiaopeng asked with his mouth half-opened for a while, swallowing his saliva.

Jin Ni ignored him, and continued to push forward in the crowd. Xia Xiaopeng yelled to wait for me, pushed aside a person in front of him who was blocking him, and squeezed past.