【Chapter 18】 Temple III
2047·Youxin City·Qianxin Fengyin Temple
Weisheng Jijue: "You haven't told me the origins of the [Psamāra Bead] and the [Pestle of Light]. The more you don't tell me, the more curious I become."
Release: "I said Jijue. I have said it many times. I don't know their specific origin. Even the abbot doesn't know."
Weisheng Jijue has obviously heard this excuse many times, and does not want to refute or acknowledge it, so she can only remain silent.
Shiyin said again after more than ten seconds: "I told you, I heard that it is a temple-preserving treasure that has been passed down from many generations. Maybe it was not a temple-preserving treasure back then, but it is still considered very good even now.
Bye bye."
Weisheng Jijue: "When I look at these two treasures, they are extraordinary. I am shocked every time I see them. I think the people who created the treasures or the people who held the treasures in the first place must not be simple."
At this time, the [Guangming Pestle] Shiyin held in his hand and the [Rebirth Bead] placed on the lotus pedestal didn't seem to be anything special. They looked like typical ancient objects, but they took a little more time to carve.
Kung Fu, in fact, except for the engraving of some scriptures, it is just the same thing.
Shiyin took the [Guangming Pestle] and looked left and right, then waved it in front of Weisheng Jijue for a few times. There was really nothing special about it.
He then looked at Weisheng Jijue suspiciously and asked, "These are dead objects. Why are you shocked? I didn't feel any strange touch when I held these two objects and recited scriptures."
Weisheng Jijue: "Do you really feel nothing? Well, I think I've asked you before."
Shiyin: "I think it is a symbolic instrument. The abbot also told me that only monks who are proficient in Buddhism can use it, but I think it is the same for everyone."
Weisheng Jijue laughed: "Haha, that's right, maybe only monks like you who think they have profound Buddhist knowledge are qualified to use the power of magical instruments."
Interpretation: "Hey, Jijue, I'm very knowledgeable myself."
Weisheng Jijue: "Okay~"
Interpretation: "That's pretty much it."
Weisheng Jijue: "I have never told you before. When you hold these two magical instruments, there are golden scriptures floating out and disappearing, and there are also some very small swastikas emanating from them.
He looks very classy and classy.”
Actually, Wei Sheng Jijue said that he could see ghosts, but if he described a magic weapon that looked like a dead thing to mortals, Shiyin really couldn't accept it, but obviously he was still patient and asked:
"As soon as I take it, you will see this effect? No matter what stage it is?"
Weisheng Jijue didn't hear anything, but still responded very seriously: "The golden light of the magic weapon you are holding in your hand is brighter than the one placed on the lotus seat. Of course it is the brightest, and it is still brightest when the scriptures float the most.
When you hold a magical instrument and recite scriptures."
Shiyin is really unbearable. Is this a fantasy TV series? Is the super monk coming to save all sentient beings?
After thinking about it, Shiyin said with a little sarcasm: "Ji Jue, have you really never published a novel? If you have published it, don't tell your brothers. I will definitely buy it and read it carefully."
Weisheng Jijue's face immediately turned cold. He didn't want to explain the effect of the magic weapon in his eyes, so he replied bluntly: "Do you want to die?"
Shiyin really didn't want to make this rich man anxious, so he coughed a few times and said directly: "Wei Sheng, let's start. The poor monk is ready."
Weisheng Jijue was too lazy to pay attention to him. She rolled her eyes at him and started to turn on the watch on her left hand. She saw the straight cold light of the [Deterrence Bell] that only Weisheng Jijue could see. After more than ten seconds, the Hall of Rebirth was revealed.
There were eight ghosts on the ground in the secret room, but they were still sleeping at this time. After Wei Sheng Jijue further activated the [Deterrence Bell], the eight ghosts woke up one by one, stood up slowly, and Wei Sheng Jijue
Jue looked directly and saw three men and five women, a total of eight dead souls!
At this time, the temperature in the secret room did drop, and the candlelight and Buddhist incense occasionally flickered on and off. This was not the first time Shiyin had seen this. He looked at the surrounding environment and looked sideways.
Weisheng Jijue said: "You must have released them all?"
Weisheng Jijue: "Well, let's start 'moving bricks'."
The "moving bricks" here does not refer to the actual bricks used to pile them up, but generally refers to the "moving bricks" in Weisheng Jijue's joke when people are engaged in some single, repetitive, fixed-money hard work.
, so every time I come to Qianxin Fengyin Temple, I have to work so hard. For a long time, Weisheng Jijue summarizes Shiyin's labor efforts as "moving bricks". I am used to listening to Shiyin, and I don't like to refute anything.
He shrugged his shoulders, took the [Guangming Pestle] and recited the [Ksitigarbha Sutra] directly.
really!
Although Shiyin could not see anything, in Weisheng Jijue's eyes, the [Bright Pestle] held by Shiyin was indeed following the passage of the [Ksitigarbha Sutra], with a large number of shining Sanskrit and swastika symbols floating left and right.
Around the [Guangming Pestle], his scriptures were also accompanied by a force to cover these eight dead souls.
The effect is just like Shiyin said, just like watching a fantasy TV series. Unfortunately, this "TV series" can only be enjoyed by Weisheng Jijue, and others do not have this blessing...
After a long time, Shiyin very skillfully replaced the [Bright Pestle] with the [Rebirth Bead], chanted the [Rebirth Mantra] and continued to save the souls of the dead. The swastika symbol on the [Rebirth Bead] was like running water.
Surrounded by the magic weapon, one could see that it was a Buddhist treasure with great power. However, only Weisheng Jijue could feel it so intuitively. He thought that even if the abbot of the temple held the treasure, he could only feel it more.
It's just some Yang Zheng power. Weisheng Jijue doesn't know anyone who can see the particles of the spirit body in such detail.
Those dead souls felt the warmth of the Buddha's power spreading on their bodies. As time passed, one of the dead souls turned into golden particles and floated out together with the Buddha's light, heading to the new world.
Weisheng Jijue looked at them, bathed in this golden light with the dead souls, and felt blessed in her heart.
Among the remaining seven dead souls, Weisheng Jijue noticed the short-haired female ghost from the underground parking lot that she had collected last night. She nodded repeatedly at Weisheng Jijue, her expression full of gratitude, and smiled.
Sheng Jijue also nodded to her, wishing her a good life in the future.
At this moment, others may not understand, but Weisheng Jijue is full of feelings. A person's life has reached the stage of death, and he is ready to face a new world or life. Whether it is happiness or sadness in a lifetime, at this time
Everything turned into hope and relief. As the light came, it also left with the light.
Sometimes our own lives may not be so important to others, but they are so important to ourselves, and there are so many feelings in our lives. Before we forget them, before we are reincarnated, this is actually a grand scene.
Weisheng Jijue looked at the emptiness in the secret room with emotion. Sometimes Shiyin glanced at him after reading a verse, and she was full of admiration. Unless he could really see ghosts with this expression, he would have entered Hollywood early.
Become a star...
With the help of magical instruments, it will take time to complete all the salvation. Weisheng Jijue listened to the scriptures that Shiyin recited. Although they were also in Chinese, they were different from normal speech. The rhythm was low and fast, and it was difficult to listen to it for a long time.
People feel at ease and spiritually liberated. It can be said that Sanskrit sounds are self-generated and images are created by the heart.
When it comes to controlling the power and accuracy of scriptures, the "old" monk Shiyin still has something.
Chapter completed!