The Seven Heroes and Five Righteousness of Crossing

The party left the Baohua Palace. It was the time of the end of the century, the sun was scorching, and the fire umbrellas were high.After walking along the bamboo forest for a short distance, Juecheng touched the scorching ladle and said, "Brother Donor, Sister Donor, Juecheng will take you to Guanyin Pavilion from Wei Tuo Pavilion. That road is a little further away. But there are big leaf trees on both sides, which are very shaded."

Pan Pan and Bai Wuju applauded each other.Shuangxia also felt that it was feasible, so he nodded and said: "Then I will have to ask little master to lead the way."

The road leading to Weituo Pavilion has a slightly gentle slope, and camphor trees are planted all over the way, and the breeze is blowing, which is indeed more comfortable than before.After some conversation, I learned that this little novice named Juecheng was originally a child of a nearby mountain family. He was infected with the epidemic at the age of five. Fortunately, the master of the Great Buddha Temple saved his life. The family thanked the Buddha for his mercy and rounded him up. It has been six years since the empty door.Although he practiced in the monastery, it was difficult to get rid of his youthful nature. Without the supervision of a master, he rapped and rapped all the way, which made everyone laugh from time to time.

"Brothers and sisters, hurry up, there is the Guanyin Pavilion in front of you." Juecheng pointed to a magnificent palace not far away, and even said and gestured, "The tallest and best room in the temple houses such a big Bodhisattva."

Until the near, as expected.The entire pavilion has red walls and yellow tiles, deep eaves and brackets, magnificent and magnificent, reminiscent of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.There happened to be a young monk passing by under the corridor, Juecheng saw it, waved his hands and shouted: "Second Senior Brother! Second Senior Brother!" Saying that, he ran over.

The young monk stopped, looked over at the sound, and said with a smile: "You monkey, you dare to run around, instead of staying in the Baohua Hall to chant scriptures, what are you doing in the Guanyin Pavilion? Be careful, if the uncle knows it, you will be punished to copy it again." "Lengyan Sutra."

"No way!" Jue Cheng stretched out his hand, pointed at Pan Pan and his party behind him, and said quite proudly, "Master asked me to send them here." He jumped forward, hung another arm of the young monk, and introduced to everyone , "This is my second senior brother Jueshen."

Jueshen broke free from Juecheng's entanglement, flicked him on the forehead, and said angrily, "Naughty ghost." Approaching Pan Pan and his party, he clasped his hands together, and said solemnly, "My little monk, Guanyin Pavilion, Sishui Jueshen. The younger brother is young and stubborn. , I hope the three benefactors will forgive me."

The three of them put their palms together in return, saying repeatedly that it's okay.

Juecheng smiled and said: "The merit box is in the hall, brother benefactor, sister benefactor, follow me quickly."

Jueshen watched the three men's attire, his eyes suddenly stopped on the swords worn by Shuangxia and Chinchilla, he quickly moved to stop them, and said urgently: "Wait a minute!"

Everyone didn't know it, and they were secretly surprised.Bai Yutang asked in puzzlement, "Why did Master Jueshen say that?"

"Amitabha." Jueshen paused, held his hand again, turned around and called out to the junior brother, with a dignified tone, "Juecheng, come here. Senior brother has something to ask you."

Juecheng was about to dive into the Guanyin Pavilion excitedly, but when he saw his senior brother get angry, he froze like an eggplant beaten by frost, and replied dejectedly: "Here we come."

Jueshen stared at him and said, "You led the three benefactors to the Guanyin Pavilion, didn't you pass the Jiejian Hall?"

"Ouch!" Juecheng suddenly realized, patted his forehead and said, "I saw people on the road in the purple bamboo forest, and they came around from the Weituo Pavilion on the back mountain."

Jueshen reprimanded with a straight face: "Stupid!"

Juecheng knew that he had made a big mistake, and said with a mournful face, "It wasn't intentional..."

Shuang Xia understood a little bit, and said softly: "It turns out that there is a Jiejian Hall in your temple, but I was so abrupt."

Jue Shen nodded and said: "The Guanyin Pavilion is the meditation place for the elders of the Bi Temple, and it is also the location of the Sutra Library. Therefore, since Master Tanzhen supervised the construction, it was agreed with the clan chief of the Han clan that no fighting will be seen here. Junior brother Juecheng's qualifications It’s still shallow, and it’s really the negligence of the monastery that I haven’t fulfilled the responsibility of leading. Jueshen implores the two benefactors, can you move to Jiejian hall now, and allow the young monk to serve tea to make amends.”

Ding Zhaohui and Bai Yutang exchanged glances, and said modestly: "Master Jueshen has spoken too seriously, and it really hurt the two of us. We and our group came here to worship the Buddha, so we should be careful in our words and obey the temple rules. It's just..." His eyes fell on Pan Pan, "My sister suffers from eye disease, and walking is quite difficult..."

Jue Cheng flashed his eyes and interjected, "I'll take the benefactor's sister into the hall first."

The sound of the chanting of the ritual instruments in the Guanyin Pavilion faintly enters the ears, and the pure sound soothes people's minds.Pan Pan suddenly had some inexplicable and unclear thoughts, she didn't have time to think about it, and said: "It's better to arrange it this way. The two elder brothers will follow Master Jueshen to Jiejian Hall. I am here, don't worry about anything."

Juecheng suddenly regained his happy look, and stepped forward to help Pan Pan: "Sister benefactor, be careful."

Bai Yutang nodded, "I'll go back as soon as I go." Seeing that the two heroes were standing still, he greeted him, "Second Brother Ding, why don't you move?"

Juecheng is still small in stature, and wears a gray cloth black jacket with a wide collar; Pan Pan looks at the green trousers and turquoise skirt.In contrast, it was actually more slender.Ding Zhaohui watched the two of them go away, with mixed feelings in his heart, wanted to say something, but finally held back, turned around and said, "Let's go."

Juecheng led Pan Pan to the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva, helped her to kneel on the futon, and whispered: "Sister Almighty, the merit box is right in front of you, you can reach it with just a stretch of hand, just give some money as you like."

"Okay." Pan Pan quickly untied the purse from his waist, poured all the remaining broken silver into the palm of his hand, and stuffed it into the merit box.

Juecheng looked at it, but felt sorry for her, clicked his tongue and said: "Praying for Buddha is all about sincerity, why does the elder sister of the benefactor need to spend so much money?"

Pan Pan clasped his hands together, bowed three times, and replied: "It's just something outside of the body. I don't bring it with me when I die, and I don't take it with me when I die. It's good to stay here and plant some fields of blessings." Generosity touched.

"Yes. The benefactor's sister is a person with wisdom roots." Juecheng nodded with admiration, "Are you thirsty? I'll bring you a glass of water."

Pan Pan felt guilty and slandered: It's rare to impersonate Bai Fumei, you don't want to give us face...

After waiting for a while, Juecheng turned around, helped her up and said, "Sister benefactor, just now I was looking for water in the back hall, and I met Master Zhongtong from Wenshu Monastery. Uncle invites you to serve tea and ginseng in the meditation room. Juecheng then led my sister over How are you?"

Master Zhongtong?Pan Pan instantly thought of another life, the brother Zhongtong who threw the express mail at the guard and didn't even say hello... "But," she hesitated, "how could your uncle, how could..." He hesitated, " Find me" three words, holding back but not saying.

Juecheng explained the reason carefully: "When the benefactor's sister knelt down to worship the Bodhisattva earlier, the master happened to pass by here. The old man said that my sister's connection with Buddhism is deep, but there is still a lack of details."

Pan Pan's heart moved, and he blurted out and asked, "Will your uncle consecrate the magic weapon or something?"

"That's natural." Juecheng replied firmly, "Uncle Zhongtong has studied Buddhist principles intensively, practiced profoundly, and often presides over consecration and blessing dharma meetings."

Pan Pan suddenly regained his energy, and waved again and again: "Take me there quickly! Take me there quickly!"

Juecheng led Pan Pan all the way through the corridors and rooms, and after a while, brought her to a very remote meditation room.The surroundings are quiet and silent, only the scent of sandalwood scents, entering the nose and mind, spontaneously giving birth to a sense of mystery.

Jue Cheng stood by the door and called out in a low voice: "Master, the man has been brought here."

A hoarse old male voice sounded from inside the room: "Help me in."

Juecheng respectfully replied yes, and the hand holding Pan Pan's armband trembled.

Pan Pan was full of thoughts about the consecration, but he was unaware of the change.

"Nv Tanyue, please sit down." Master Zhongtong said kindly, his eyes swept over Juecheng, his eyes were very sharp, he caught a glimpse of Juecheng flinching, and then ordered, "Nephew, wait outside the meditation room."

Juecheng exited the door in panic, Master Zhongtong handed over a cup of tea and said, "Nv Tanyue, please have some tea."

"Thank you, master." Pan Pan touched the porcelain cup with the fragrance of tea, picked it up, took a sip or two, put it down, and asked hastily, "Master, what do you want to say to the girl? I hope you can give me some advice."

"Amitabha." Venerable Zhongtong said in a slow voice as he plucked the rosary, "Nv Tanyue has an extraordinary status and has a lot of background. It's just that common things interfere with her, making it difficult to return home."

"Master is really a god!" Pan Pansha was very excited, "Is there a way to help the women of the people and fulfill their wish to return home?"

"This..." Master Zhongtong's words flickered, "It's a bit difficult."

Pan Pan didn't doubt that he was there, so he untied the chain from his neck, took off the five-color glazed beads, put them in his palm and said, "Master, please see, this is the spirit bead that brought me here. You can see that he can still open it." Light, will you send me back again?"

"Okay. Let the poor monk take a look." Master Zhongtong took the beads from her hand with a complicated expression, feeling at a loss for words.

"Master," Pan Pan was full of hope, "how is it?"

"So." Master Zhongtong was not in the mood to talk nonsense with her anymore, and still acted according to the original plan, took the pen and paper and said, "Nv Tanyue has gone, and I have to leave a letter of token, so that the poor monk can say goodbye to you." Brother, tell me."

"It should be like this." Pan Pan nodded emphatically, and fumbled to write: the two elder brothers Tai Jian, the kindness of helping and helping, is unforgettable.Now back home, all is well.Cherish each other, don't read in the world of mortals.Pan Pan nodded.Gritting his teeth, he threw the pen, wrapped the hanging chain with glazed beads in the paper, and pushed it over together.

Master Zhongtong took the paper bag and weighed it, with a strange smile on his face, and murmured: "It's time to go on the road..."