From eunuch to emperor

Chapter 440

The monk went to the backyard and entered the abbot's room. Mojie was writing Buddhist scriptures, and the little novice Xuanhui was making tea beside him.

Mojie created his own school, and many theories need to be perfected. He is not writing scriptures every day, or looking for Long Chen to discuss Buddhism.

"Abbot, there is a wandering monk from Nanliang who wants to hear the abbot's teaching."

Xuan Hui, who was making tea next to him, immediately said, "See you, those wandering monks are so noisy, how can the abbot have time to argue with them?"

The wandering monks are all pursuers, and they have attainments in Buddhism, but they are also relatively stubborn.

When Mojie saw these wandering monks, there would often be heated debates, so Xuanhui didn't like it.

But Mojie put down his brush and said with a smile: "The more you speak, the clearer you speak, the more clear your arguments become. Buddhism needs to be discussed, please invite that mage to come in."

The monk went out of the abbot's room and said, "Master, please come with me."

At this time, it was evening class time, and all the monks in the temple were chanting scriptures together, and the surroundings seemed very quiet.

Kong Ji followed the monk into the abbot's room, and the monk bowed, "Abbot, Master Ciyun is here."

Mojie raised his head, got up and said: "Master, please sit down."

The monk left the room, and the two sat down. Mo Jie said to Xuan Hui who was next to him, "I know you don't like it, so go play."

Xuanhui happily put down her fan and ran out happily.

Mo Jie picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Kong Ji, and the two sat opposite each other.

"The mage came from Nanliang?"

"Yes, Nanliang Temple."

"What method did you cultivate?"

"Zhaoti Temple converted to Buddhism."

"What do you want to discuss with the monk?"

"I want to hear the true Buddha Dharma of Baosi."

Mojie smiled and said: "Zhaoti Temple said that only by believing in the Buddha can one be liberated, and that one can only be blessed by making offerings. The Dharma is in the temple, and all living beings do not have Buddha nature, so they must rely on monks."

Kong Ji nodded slightly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mojie smiled slightly and said, "The monks are also sentient beings. Why do the monks have Buddha nature? But the sentient beings don't?"

Kongji said: "The monks are the ones chosen by the Buddha for refuge, so they have Buddha nature. The sentient beings are not the ones chosen by the Buddha for refuge, so they do not have Buddha nature."

Mojie laughed and said, "Who said that?"

Kong Ji said in a deep voice: "This is Buddha's concentration."

Mojie asked: "What is a Buddha? The golden body of the refuge Buddha in Zhaoti Temple is a Buddha? Two Buddhas have been erected in our True Buddha Temple, and everyone worships and praises them."

"Where did the Buddha come from? The Buddha came from the living beings, and the living beings worshiped the Buddha, but which Buddha statue did the living beings worship?"

Monk Kong Ji was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"Sure enough, the demonic words confuse the people and confuse all beings."

Kong Ji saw that he couldn't say it, so he didn't say it at all.

Mojie smiled and said: "Master, the Buddha is for all living beings, and all living beings are for the Buddha. The Buddha's teaching saves oneself and others, not to encourage believers to fight."

Kong Ji was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Rebel, you still recognize me!"

Outside.

Xuanhui bounced and ran out of the abbot's room and arrived at the outer courtyard. At this time, the pilgrims had already left, and it seemed a little deserted.

Xuanhui was a little disappointed, children like to be lively, and it is most fun when there are many pilgrims.

"Dazhu Kingdom, why are you here?"

Seeing Long Chen entered the mountain gate, Xuan Hui happily ran up to greet him.

"Where's your master?"

"Master is talking to a wandering monk. It is estimated that there is another quarrel now."

"Did you just go in?"

"That's right, just after entering, Dazhu Kingdom came, I will tell Master to drive that monk away."

Xuan Hui turned around to tell Mo Jie, but Long Chen held Xuan Hui back, and said with a smile: "No hurry, you bring the supervisor, I have something to say."

The Supervisory Court is the steward of the temple, in charge of the general affairs of the temple.

Xuan Hui tilted her head and asked, "What is Dazhuguo looking for from the prison?"

Long Chen touched Xuan Hui's shiny head, and said with a smile, "You just go."

Xuan Hui immediately went to the meditation room to find the supervisor.

Soon, a thin, benevolent monk with gray eyebrows came over and said, "Da Zhu kingdom is here, Xuan Hui, does the abbot know?"

This person is Monk Hongrui, Supervisor of Zhenfo Temple.

Every time Long Chen came, he would talk to Mojie, so Hongrui, the supervisor, asked this question.

"I have something to say to the prison."

Long Chen smiled and pulled Monk Hongrui aside, and muttered for a while, Hongrui looked flustered at first, then calmed down, and finally hurried to the meditation room.

"What did Dazhuguo and the prison say? Why is the prison flustered?"

Xuan Hui asked curiously.

Long Chen hugged Xuan Hui, said with a smile: "Do you want to learn powerful martial arts? I'll teach you."

Xuanhui shook her head and said: "If you don't learn, they all say that Dazhu Kingdom is lustful and not a Buddhist."

Long Chen laughed and said: "If you don't enter the world of mortals, how can you know the truth of the pink skull, and what's the relationship between martial arts and lust? Learn or not?"

Xuan Hui seemed to understand but half understood, he heard that Long Chen's martial arts skills were so high that he even lost to Mo Jie.

"Okay then, I want to learn the best."

Long Chen taught Xuan Hui how to practice martial arts in the front yard.

In the abbot's room.

Mojie looked at the empty monk opposite, without any disturbance in his heart.

He already knew that emptiness would come, this is cause and effect, and it must be ended.

From the moment Kong Ji entered the door, Mo Jie saw his real body.

After 20 years of getting along, how could Mo Jie not recognize him?

"Did the master come to question the sin?"

Mojie was very calm.

Kong Ji was furious, stood up and cursed: "How dare you call me Master! I raised you for 20 years, but you betrayed me and helped Long Chengen destroy the foundation of my Zhaoti Temple!"

Mojie looked compassionate, put his hands together, and said, "Amitabha, I left Zhaoti Temple only to promote the righteous Dharma. My True Buddha Temple advocates true compassion and does not participate in wars. Why did I destroy the foundation of Zhaoti Temple?"

Hearing the Buddha's name of "Amitabha", Kong Ji became even more angry, and cursed: "Amitabha? You don't even mention my Buddha's mercy!"

"Alright, along the way, I still imagined that I could make you repent, but it seems impossible! Today, we, the master and the apprentice, will end together!"

Mojie stood up slowly and said, "I owe Master for 20 years of nurturing; I owe Master for 20 years of teaching."

"How master wants to end today, then how to end!"

Mojie was born in Zhaoti Temple, this is something that cannot be changed, and it is also the cause and effect of the two of them, sooner or later it will be resolved.

Mojie had already thought of it, so he calmed down and accepted it calmly.

"Rebel!"

Kong Ji exerted his strength suddenly, and landed a palm hard on Moji's heart.

boom!

Mo Jie was beaten and flew backwards, smashing the bookcase behind him to pieces, hitting the wall hard, shaking the beams of the room.

puff...

Mo Jie lay limp at the foot of the wall, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

For that palm just now, Kong Ji used all his strength, he thought that Mojie would resist, but he didn't expect Mojie to not move at all.

Kong Ji stepped on the scattered scriptures and broken wooden boards, walked to the foot of the wall, looked down at the seriously injured Mojie, and said coldly: "Today, I will kill you, and you and I will break the law!"

Mojie's heart veins were severely injured, and there were faint signs of shattering. At this time, he was unable to move anymore, and his body was paralyzed on the ground.

"Amitabha.."

Mojie uttered the last Buddha's name, slowly closed his eyes, his face was neither sad nor happy.

The more this happened, the angrier Kong Ji became.

"Okay! Don't repent! I will fulfill you!"

Kong Ji raised his foot and kicked Mojie's head violently.