Mo Wen had long known that this monk was an alien, so he was not surprised when he heard this, but asked, "What is his intention to come to Middle-earth?"
The old man leaned on the futon and said a word to the monk, and the monk immediately replied in Sanskrit, with movements, pointing up and down, and his expression was also very excited, suddenly happy and sometimes sad.
The monk said too long, and the old man interrupted him without waiting for him to finish speaking, and turned to ask Mo and said, "He said that the methods and main purpose of the current practice of the monks in China are wrong, and if this continues, sooner or later the country will be ruined. ” "Finally there's one to tell the truth."
Lao Wu said with a smile.
"What else did he say" Mo Wen asked casually, the monk said a lot before and after, not only the old man translated.
"He said that he originally had supernatural powers, but he couldn't use them when he came here, and he also said that he was the Peacock King."
The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head as he translated, it was obvious that although he translated, he did not believe the monk's words.
"Peacock King" Mo Wen subconsciously repeated, he only knew Buddhism in Middle-earth, and he was not familiar with the gods of the Brahman, so naturally he didn't know what kind of god the Peacock King was outside.
"Uncle, you ask him, what's wrong with the monks in Middle-earth" Lao Wu Chong said with a smile to the old man, he doesn't like monks, and likes to hear people say that monks are not good, especially when monks expose their own shortcomings.
The old man translated truthfully, and the monk heard that it was a long speech, Sanskrit was very rapping, and the speed of speech was fast, and people who did not know why were like listening to the book of heaven.
He said that the monks of Middle-earth had deviated from their practice of Buddhism, and they did not recognize their relatives.
The real Dharma is not like this, even the Buddha recognizes his parents, they should also recognize their parents, they should not only care about themselves, they should have all sentient beings in mind, he also said that the Dharma that the monks of Middle-earth are practicing now is a small Dharma, and only caring about their own practice is at most only the Arhat position, he heard the Buddha say that the great Buddha, if the monks of Middle-earth can have the heart of a human being, they can cultivate to the Buddha's position at the highest, but unfortunately those elders and monks who know Sanskrit do not believe his words and the scriptures he says, he shows his original form and reveals his identity, those monks still do not believe it, saying that he has no supernatural powers, is a fake peacock king, not only disrespectful to him, but also rude to him, he is very sad.
The old man translated.
Mo Wen frowned suddenly, what this monk said was the fault of the monk he had caught before, if the monk in Middle Earth listened to the words of this monk and made up for his mistakes, there would be more Buddhist believers.
However, the contradiction between Taoism and Buddhism is only because the current Buddhism disciples are doing things that are contrary to the way of heaven, if they can correct themselves, there is no need to be hostile to them, Taoism believes that yin and yang coexist, and never pursues the dominance of one family.
"What about his spells, why can't he use spells?"
asked Lao Wu.
The translation was given by the fifth child, and the old man naturally translated what he said, and the monk said a word of Sanskrit blankly after listening to it.
"He doesn't know what a spell is."
Old man translated.
"It's about the same as their supernatural powers."
Lao Wu said.
The old man could only translate again, and the monk answered a few words with his hands folded when he heard this, and the translation was "The Buddha did not allow him to come, he ran out on his own, and after he arrived here, the Buddha forbade his supernatural powers." ” "Why didn't the Buddha allow him to come?"
asked Mo Wen suspiciously.
"The Buddha said that the evil causes have been planted, and they should bear the consequences, and only when the monks of Middle-earth have accepted the tribulation and eliminated their sins can they pass on the Dharma to them, and now is not the time."
The old man relayed the words of the monk.
"May I ask Master, what are your plans for the future," Mo Wen asked after a moment of silence.
The old man translated, the monk replied, and the old man translated again, "He said that he has been here for many days, he has been to most of the monasteries in the city, no one believes him, and he doesn't understand Chinese without supernatural powers, so he is ready to leave." ” Mo Wen didn't speak again, if he was selfish, he should get rid of this monk as soon as possible, and don't let him have the opportunity to preach Dafa, but this is not the style of a Taoist priest, he muttered for a long time, Mo Wen pointed to the northwest and spoke again, "Zhao Guo is heavy on Taoism and light Buddha, he won't do anything if he goes, there is also a Liang country built by the Han people in the northwest, which is closer to the Western Regions, and there should be more people who know Sanskrit, this master can go there and give it a try." ” After the old man translated, the monk looked happy, folded his hands, and chanted the Buddha again and again.
After saluting, the monk did not stay long, turned around and walked out.
"Master, just let him go" Lao Wu pointed to the monk who had already walked out of the house.
"Give him a hundred taels of silver to be used as a coil."
Mo asked.
Lao Wu originally wanted to see the original form of the monk, but seeing that Mo Wen had no intention of doing so, he could only give up, and quickly turned around and chased out.
Mo Wen raised his hand at the old man, "Thank you, old man, it's best not to tell outsiders about this conversation." ” "Don't worry, Childe."
The old man nodded in agreement.
Mo Wen turned around and went out, and then discharged from the hospital, and when he arrived outside the hospital, he saw that the fifth child was walking back, and the monk had already walked to the corner of the street.
"What did you do" Mo Wen frowned and looked at the filial piety stick in Lao Wu's hand.
"Wrap him up, and he takes it."
Lao Wu replied.
"You need to use a stick to give away the coil," Mo Wen frowned.
"I tried it gently, he didn't hurt, it seems that this bird monk really has a way."
Lao Wu said with a smile.
"This person is refined and introverted, if he is not forbidden for cultivation, at least he is on the same level as my Taoist Jin Xian."
Mo Wen saw the monk leave, and the monk walked to the corner of the street and turned around to salute Mo Wen's namaste, and this time Mo Wen returned a Taoist salute.
"Master, I don't know if I should say something."
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The fifth child paved the way first.
Mo Wen turned his head and looked at Lao Wuyan, did not answer, but walked west, this time he came out to buy medicine, it was almost noon, and the business had not been done.
Even if the paving of the road failed, Lao Wu couldn't help but say, "This monk has a way, and leaving him is not good for you and several masters, why should you show him the way, let him go back quickly." ” "If he can really spread Dafa and make up for his mistakes, then the Buddhists are still in good spirits."
Mo Wen said calmly.
Lao Wu no longer talked much when he heard this, he has always adhered to his duty, only reminding and not criticizing.
Back to the pharmacy, Mo Wen took out the medicine list, by the fifth and the pharmacy guy to catch the medicine, he sat outside the pharmacy hall to drink tea, at the same time recalled the previous things, before this he had caught the Buddhism only care about their own practice of the shortcomings and the six relatives do not recognize the handle, after this monk said, it is even more so that he is confident, half a year later is bound to seize the opportunity to give the monks of the Middle Earth a heavy blow, the Taoist priest in the Han Dynasty alchemy misled the country of the crime of Taoism has never shirked, has always remembered self-examination.
These six relatives do not recognize the punishment of being good to themselves, and the monks in China can't escape, if they can be corrected, when yin and yang coexist, Taoism and Buddha coexist.
If you continue to mislead the world, you can only be uprooted by Taoism.
Thinking of this, Mo Wen came up with the picture of slaughtering the monks in the world, this situation is not impossible, Taoism has the side of having the common people, compassion and compassion, and there is also the side of eliminating evil, subduing demons and eliminating demons.
But when should be merciful, when should be spicy, the master of the art did not say in detail, can only be judged by the Shangqing quasi-disciples, so it is easy to be biased to one end, and every Shangqing quasi-disciple has many stunts in the Shangqing, the greater the ability, the greater the consequences of the decision, if the scale is grasped well, it can benefit all the people, and Ze is born.
If the scale is not well grasped, either nothing will be done, or the corpse will be thousands of miles away.
After a long time, Mo Wen sighed deeply, and warned himself in his heart that he must not be biased to one end, like and dislike, and need to be calm and observant, and distinguish between right and wrong.
After grabbing all the herbs, the two returned to the palace, and Zhou Guiren had not yet returned when they entered the palace, but the meal had already been prepared for them.
Mo asked the maid to bring the meals prepared for Zhou Guiren back to the house, and carefully discerned them one by one, and found that there was nothing abnormal.
After lunch, Mo Wen went out alone, walked out of the city slowly, found the seven-flavor herbs from the mountains, and then set up a furnace from the shelter to alchemy, Zhou Gui's mermaid soup was poisonous, and she had to prepare neutralizing drugs, and this process must avoid Chu's ears and eyes.
These are just ordinary pills, no need to concentrate the efficacy, Cheng Dan is very easy, because the effect is not strong, the pill is very small, like a grain of rice, but there are a lot of them, there are more than 30 pills in the evening, one pill a day can be taken for a month.
The second prince is still young, and there is not much poison in his body, so he can get the antidote by eating milk every day, and there is no need for special preparation.
However, if the five elements of medicine are unbalanced, otherwise they will not be effective, and the injustice of these five elements is very bad for children, so children should not be indiscriminately used when they are sick and sick.
In the evening, Mo Wen returned to the palace, at this time Zhou Guiren had already returned from the palace and successfully brought back the eldest prince, who was only three years old, a very young child, babbling age.
The eldest prince was previously detained by the Chu family, and this time he brought it back, and he had to inspect it in detail, but there was nothing abnormal when he stripped naked and checked it out.
Mo Wen and Zhou Guiren looked at each other, the eldest prince was deeply trapped in the wolf's lair, it was impossible not to be harmed, and no abnormality was the biggest abnormality.
I had doubts in my heart, so I investigated it again in detail, inch by inch, and finally found a white spot the size of a sesame seed from the prince's sac, which was gently punctured and a little white water flowed out.
"Sir, what is this?"
Zhou Guiren held a lamp and candle to illuminate the tiny dot on the futon.
"Silverwater."
Mo asked, this thing he often uses and is most familiar with.
"What's the harm?"
Zhou Guiren asked anxiously.
"This thing is quite harmful, swallowing a little will poison and die, if we don't notice, let it remain in the body, it will make the eldest prince rare in the future."
Mo Wen frowned and said, as the saying goes, the most poisonous woman's heart, if a woman is ruthless, it is even more terrible than a man, and she really does everything.
"This actually deceived me so much, begging Mr. for a good plan, so that she was stillborn and difficult to be a mother."
Zhou Guiren gritted his teeth and threw away the lamp in his hand.
"The responsibility of the poor road is only to protect the nobles and the two princes."
Mo Wen shook his head and said.
Zhou Guiren also knew that he was angry when he heard this, so he didn't ask again, but hugged his two young sons and cried bitterly, and Mo Wen hurriedly retreated when he saw this.
After dinner, Mo Wen meditated and practiced qi again, and the two palace maids lived in the south house and did not dare to disturb him.
If you have words, it will be long, and if you don't have words, it will be two months, and after two months, Mo Wen began to drink heavily: