novelapdf Chapter 315 Sutuo Huan Fruit
Chapter 315 Sutuo Huan Fruit
Chapter 315 Sutuo Huan Fruit
The ancient temple is deserted and moss is astringent, and the dead leaves in the empty courtyard are deep.
As the Spring Festival approached, it was festive and peaceful, and the occasional sound of firecrackers set off the backyard of Fulong of Shuanglong Temple to become more desolate and dead.
"Da da……"
There was a slight sound of footsteps.
Venerable Master Shenzong, the abbot of Shuanglong Temple, who was wearing cassock, came alone, and went to the side of the double-eye well, and bowed to the Buddha with palms together:
"Amitabha, Senior Brother, news came from the Department of Merit and Virtue. Fellow Daoists of Mingchen brought Master Guangling, Tongtian, and Maoshan three religions, and traveled thousands of miles to scavenge thousands of miles of wilderness. The three monsters in the 24 guest halls, only Zhenjun Tunyun, were lucky enough to live under the door of Taoist Master Mingchen. , the remaining two demons are all dead, and now Wanli Jinghuang has changed hands. Brother, can Shuanglong Temple prepare a gift to congratulate you?"
The sound fell, and the eyes were silent for a long time.
After a long time, Master Shenquan's voice came from the well: "Since you have an idea, why bother to ask the poor monk?"
Shenzong was helpless when he heard the words, knowing that his petty thoughts had already been seen through by his senior brother.
Ever since Mingchen Daoist Yudiqiu Foxinzong debated and defeated all the monks and became famous, the name of Master Shenquan has also entered the world's attention.
After all, Mingchen is a Taoist priest who is rooted in Zhengmiaohong. Where did he practice Buddhism?
Not surprisingly, Master Shenquan, who was often mentioned by Taoist Mingchen, surfaced.
Only Master Shenquan's cultivation and character can convince the monks all over the world!
The Buddhist sect that lost face is faintly promoting this relationship, trying to save some face.
Anyway, Master Shenquan has entered the dry well, who would dare to go down and confront him?
Faced with this sudden reputation, Shuanglong Temple is full of joy and sorrow.
The joy is the name of Double Dragon, so it is famous all over the world;
In fact, during this period of time, the threshold of Shuanglong Temple was almost broken, and countless people practiced Zen and enlightened Taoism.
What is worrying is that Taoist priest Mingchen has offended the Department of Merit and Virtue, and Shuanglong Temple may be in trouble due to relatives.
Therefore, when the Taoist priest of Mingchen took up the post of Guangling right performer, Shuanglong Temple ignored it and did not dare to prepare a gift to congratulate him, so he walked around.
It was because he was afraid of offending the Secretary of Gongde and being implicated.
Unexpectedly, Taoist priest Mingchen took office for less than a month, and he divided and ruled the Guangling Dharma teachings.
How can Master Shenzong not be moved by such a character?
What's more, Taoist priests in Mingchen still raise real dragons. It just so happens that the dragon spirit in Shuanglong Temple has been cut off, and the Tianlong Department has become a tree without water without source.
When this generation of Tianlong tribe dies, the name of Shuanglong may not be worthy of the name.
With all these considerations, Master Shenzong and his students borrowed the name of senior brother Shen Quan to climb the east wind of Mingchen.
I came here to ask questions because I wanted to ask my senior brother for permission, and to borrow my senior brother's personal friendship.
"Since this is the case, the younger brother will prepare a generous gift to congratulate you. Do you dare to ask the older brother if you want to bring a message?"
Shenzong hesitated for a while, and finally made up his mind.
Shuanglong Temple is not the former Shuanglong Temple.
The Shuanglong Temple, which has lost the support of Shuanglong, must find a way to survive.
"Poor and quiet place, worthy of being old and lazy. Now that I have entered the well, the poor monk does not want to be stained with mortal dust again."
"Amitabha, Junior Brother understands, Junior Brother resigns!"
Master Shenzong sighed secretly when he saw this, put his palms together in respect to the Buddha, and bowed away.
The dilapidated small courtyard became more and more deserted.
"Da da da……"
The sound of footsteps came again, and they stopped by the well.
A young head with a Daoist hairpin stuck in it leaned towards the mouth of the well, and said with a grin, "Master is really heartless, why don't you send a single message to Daoist Master?"
Master Shenquan looked up, Jingkou's head was not the famous Daoist Mingchen?
"The heart is like a mad elephant, and it can destroy all good roots by stepping on all kinds of houses! Fellow Taoists are not in the wilderness for thousands of miles at this time, how can you come to this cold pool?" Shen Quan raised his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Wealth and honor do not return home, like walking in brocade clothes at night, the Taoist master will come to you to make fun of you!" Mo Chuan said, took a gourd and threw it down.
"This is?"
"Shoushan Street Spirits."
"Poor monks don't drink alcohol."
"Oh, if you practice Buddhism, you will practice Buddhism. What are you doing with a dead brain? Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in his heart. Doesn't this test the Buddha's heart?"
Mo Chuan took a jug and drank it by himself.
Master Shenquan pondered for a while, pulled out the gourd and sniffed it at the tip of his nose, thought for a while and put the gourd back on.
"The poor monk's Taoism is superficial, so he doesn't try the Buddha's heart."
"No fun no fun!"
Mo Chuan shook his head, and threw down another jade wat: "Here, I have something for you."
"What is this?"
"Leak all the way."
"Where did you find this Buddhist supernatural power?"
"Don't worry, this supernatural power is given by a spirit, it has nothing to do with Buddhism, and it will not pollute the Buddhist lineage of Shuanglong Temple."
Mo Chuan said casually, the subtext had already been told to Venerable Master Shenquan, and he was free to pass it on as he wanted.
"By the way, speaking of it, Pindao was able to comprehend this supernatural power thanks to your help! Now that you don't have any relics, does it affect you? If you need it, just speak up."
Now that he has cultivated all the omissions, the effect of the wisdom blessing of Yishali is no longer obvious, and it doesn't matter whether he stays or not.
"The roots and stems are all there, it doesn't matter whether the Buddha fruit stays or not."
Shen Quan shook his head, a little joy in his heart.
——After all, it is a great supernatural power of Buddhism, even he can't escape it.
"Buddha fruit?" Mo Chuan frowned.
"The Hinayana has four fruits, the first fruit is Sutuohuan, the second fruit is Tuohan, the third fruit is Anahan, and the fourth fruit is Arhat."
Shen Quan paused for a moment and said again: "The first fruit of Xu Tuo Huan, also known as the pre-flow fruit, that is, the stream of those who see the truth for the first time and become saints!"
Mo Chuan turned pale in astonishment: "What do you mean, Yisari is the first fruition of the first fruition?"
Shen Quan nodded: "Exactly."
"Didn't you say it was... Isari?"
"The poor monk's Taoism is shallow, and he has mistakenly recognized the Buddha's fruit. Seeing that it can increase the wisdom root, he thinks it is a relic."
"The sorcerer is really..." Mo Chuan was dumbfounded, not knowing how to evaluate it?Finally, a realization suddenly dawned in my heart: "No wonder I can cultivate all omissions!"
It turned out that he had always reversed cause and effect.
It's not that he has cultivated all the omissions and attained the fruit of the saint;
It is he who has received the first fruit of Sutuopan, and he himself has obtained the status of a saint, and the repair of leaks will come naturally.
"Without the first fruit, it really doesn't affect you?" Mo Chuan asked again.
"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, the poor monk has already attained the second fruit of Si Tuo Han. This is also the fundamental reason why the poor monk knows that Yishali is the Buddha fruit."
As Shen Quan said, he raised his right hand, and a relic-like fruit quietly appeared in his palm, emitting a faint light.
"It is rumored that the reduction of greed, hatred and ignorance can prove the two fruits. The poor monk has never understood it until he jumped into this eye well, and then he suddenly realized it, and because of this, the karma is mature, and he realizes the fruit."
Shen Quan put away Erguo Si Tuo Han, a look of regret flashed across his face.
When Mo Chuan saw it, his heart was shocked, and he felt it was a matter of course, and said with emotion: "The Great Dao has pity on you!"
Shen Quan smiled and said nothing.
"The mage has now attained the second fruit, and the position of Arhat is just around the corner!"
Mo Chuan was overjoyed with emotion.
If Shen Quan really becomes an Arhat, it will be absolutely terrible, even if his spiritual energy is revived, there will definitely be a place for him in this world.
"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. The Three Goals, Anagam, also known as the Bulaiguo, need to cut off all the troubles in the world of desires before you can realize it. But how can a poor monk watch all living beings, how dare he cut it off? Let's not mention the words of fruition."
Shen Quan shook his head lightly, already somewhat shaken by the Dharma or by himself.
In other words, he never took the initiative to practice the so-called Buddhahood, everything just happened naturally.
Seeing the three fruits now, he needs to cut off the desire realm, which is something he can't understand, and he can't do it, so doubts are inevitably hidden in his heart.
(End of this chapter)