"The meaning of brightness is the meaning of wisdom. The so-called wrathful body, which uses wisdom to destroy the master of afflictions and karma, is called the King of Ming!"

"Is this the statue of the Ming King?" The old monk's answer reminded Li Chengqian of a martial arts novel in later generations. Isn't there a very powerful martial art called "Don't Move the Ming King Seal"?

"Is it the King of Ming?

The old monk finally reacted this time, turned his head to look at Li Chengqian, and said, "Those who see my body develop the Bodhicitta, those who hear my name stop evil and practice good, those who hear my Dharma gain great wisdom, and those who know my mind become Buddhas in this life..." The old monk recited a few inexplicable Buddhist words, then stood up and picked up the candle on the altar.

Continue to say: "The Buddha regards the Great Sun Tathagata as the whole of all deities, as the self-nature chakra body, and the Unmoving Ming King as the command body of all Buddhas. Therefore, he also said: The king of the Ming King, and the master of the five great Ming Kings. He distinguishes his virtues in the two parts of the Vajra Body, and each of the five Buddhas has three chakra bodies. The central Vairocana Buddha is the self-nature chakra body, the Vajra Prajna Mito Bodhisattva is the correct body, and the Unmoving Ming King is the command body. Therefore, the Unmoving Ming King follows the command of the Great Sun Tathagata, and shows the wrathful form of subduing all demons. Angry is also the incarnation of the Buddha's intentions, and the body is stubborn and unresolved, and is obsessed with the demon obstacles, so as to awaken sentient beings and drink to eliminate the demon obstacles!"

"So that's it, why is it so deserted here?"

"How can you face the King of Ming in front of your mind if you have karma?" the old monk replied lightly.

"Hmm?" Li Chengqian was stunned for a moment and asked with some uncertainty, "Master...but do you know the truth in the temple?"

"All Buddhas are always in the Three Poisons, cultivated in the White Dharma, and become the World Honored One. The Three Poisons are: greed, anger, and ignorance. What is greed? In existence, there is a kind of defilement. They can hinder and have no greed, and cause suffering to be karma. Angry, suffering, hate and anger are nature, and can hinder the nature of no anger, unstable nature, and rely on evil deeds. Ignorance is the so-called ignorance, and they are called ignorance. They are free from all aspects and are called Buddhas. They know that there is form, and this is the form of no form. They cannot be seen by their eyes, but can only be wisely known. If they hear this Dharma, they have a thought of faith, and this person will develop the Mahayana transcend the three realms. The Three Realms: greed, anger, and ignorance are. Returning to greed, anger, and ignorance is precept, concentration and wisdom, which is called transcend the three realms. However, greed, anger, and ignorance are also not real, but according to sentient beings, if they can reflect, they can see greed, anger, and ignorance are Buddha nature, and there is no other Buddha nature besides greed, anger, and ignorance."

Li Chengqian: “…”

This time he was really confused and didn't understand what the old monk meant.

The old monk seemed to have no hope of Li Chengqian understanding what he said. After picking the candle, he returned to the cushion again, "Donor should go elsewhere!"

Although the old monk already means "sending off guests", Li Chengqian did not leave because he suddenly understood why this place is unique!

"I dare to ask the master, but I don't want to join the people in the temple, but I can't do anything, so I can only confess to the Ming King here?"

The old monk paused, "Amitabha!"

A Buddha's name answered Li Chengqian's question, because the tone of the Buddha's name is no longer as calm as before, but with a strong sense of helplessness and shame.

At this time, many thoughts flashed through Li Chengqian's mind, about how to expose the true face of this Buddhist temple and how to punish those false monks who used the name of Buddha to commit fraud!

"I'm disturbing Master, I'm going to say goodbye!"

After having an idea, Li Chengqian did not say it directly. After all, although it is basically certain that this old monk did not participate in the messy things of Xingshan Temple, there will be a situation for everything. You cannot make arbitrary decisions based on what you see and hear. Just like Xingshan Temple, it is a Buddhist temple on the surface, who can think of all kinds of horrifying facts in it?

...

Leaving this side hall, Li Chengqian was originally planning to return to the East Palace directly. However, when he was about to leave the temple, he saw many people surging towards a side hall on one side.

"Let's go and have a look."

Before I got closer, I heard someone crying.

"Please show my mercy and show it to me! Please give me mercy!"

"Amitabha, it's not that I didn't deal with the son, but that's because the son himself disrespects me. He should have such difficulties in his destiny!"

"Impossible, impossible. Erlang is very obedient and obedient. Every time he comes to burn incense, he will kowtow to the Buddha. He will not disrespect the Buddha."

"If you are not sincere, even if you kneel three times and kowtow nine times, it will be in vain. Please come back!"

“…”

When Li Chengqian arrived at the scene, he saw many pilgrims surrounding the small square in front of the side hall. A slightly thin old monk was surrounded by everyone. In front of him, a gray-haired woman knelt in front of him, keeping kowtowing, and her hands were still holding the hem of the old monk's clothes.

On the ground next to the two of them was covered with a somewhat ragged bamboo mat, and a young man who was about twenty years old was lying on it.

"Brother, what's going on?" Li Chengqian frowned and looked at the young man lying on the ground, turned his head and asked a middle-aged man beside him.

"What can be done? The old woman's son suffered from a strange disease and found many doctors, but he never got better. He didn't hear that Xingshan Temple was very effective, so he came here to burn incense and pray for blessings. The Buddha did show his true feelings, and the man's illness gradually improved. Unexpectedly, the old woman was ungrateful and made a wish to the Buddha that he had made a wish as soon as his son recovered from his illness, he would sell his property and add a gold brick to the Buddha's treasure temple! But when he saw that his son's illness was about to be cured, he regretted it and did not mention the matter of fulfilling his wish. Now, the Buddha blamed him, and her son's illness broke out again, and it was even more serious than before! It really deserved it!" The middle-aged man looked at the old woman who was still begging in the venue with contempt.

Although Li Chengqian guessed the reason through the conversation between the old woman and the old monk and the appearance of the young man on the ground, he did not expect that the facts were worse than he thought!

That's right, after seeing the young man's appearance, Li Chengqian knew what disease the young man had... His face was pale, his forehead was sweating, his expression was distorted, and even though his whole body was tied with a rope, he still struggled constantly, and his mouth was making a low roar from time to time... he looked like an addict!

He originally thought that this young man might accidentally eat poppy (Harmony) millet, or a quack doctor prescribed medicine for it and used overdose of poppy (Harmony) millet, which caused the young man to accidentally get addicted to poisoning!

Li Chengqian knew a little about the history of the thing called "Poppy (Harmony) Milk. This plant was native to Southeast Asia and was introduced to China as early as the Southern and Northern Dynasties. From then until the Ming Dynasty, Chinese people used it as a Chinese medicinal material.

Li Chengqian had seen poppy (harmonious) millet flowers in the garden of the palace before. At that time, he thought this kind of flowers were very beautiful and familiar, but he didn't think it was such a harmful thing for a while. Now, when he saw the youth, he immediately remembered it!

So since there was poppy (harmony) millet in the Tang Dynasty, and this young man showed a poison (harmony) addiction attack...

According to the great man, the young man had been sent to this temple for treatment before, and his condition had indeed improved.

So what are the ways to improve the "addict" and "sickness"?

Apart from forcibly quitting, there is only one possibility... Needless to say, everyone should understand!

Li Chengqian's face became increasingly ugly, and his eyes became more and more sharp when he looked at the monk who looked like a monk in the field!

"Xia He, walk back to the palace!"

Li Chengqian did not rush out to expose the truth in an impulse. It is not difficult to see from what he saw today and the attitude of the middle-aged man he asked just now that these people trust this temple and the monks here. If he rushed out rashly, perhaps those monks would not need to take action. Every person here could drown himself in one mouthful of spit!

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Chapter completed!