I stared at the little monk, then smiled slightly and said: "Little monk, have you mistakenly admitted the wrong person?
How could I be your master?"
When the young monk heard this, he frowned and said, "No, I didn't admit my mistake.
My master showed me your portrait, and you are exactly the same as in the portrait."
"You still have a master in the portrait.
Where is your master?
If I am your master, then your master is not my apprentice."
When the young monk heard this, he pointed to the Jinxian Cave next to him and said, "My master is inside.
I will take you to find him."
I smiled and nodded, thinking to myself: "Maybe his master is the person I'm looking for."
The four of us followed the little monk and walked directly into the Jinxian Cave.
This cave is also considered a tourist attraction, so lights are installed on both sides of the cave so that tourists can carefully see the murals and scenes in the cave.
What is painted on the stone wall of the cave is a young monk meditating with his eyes closed.
Although the monk is meditating with concentration, he has a faint smile on his face.
Beside him lay a large white dog.
Presumably the people in the mural are Jin Jizo and his dog Diting.
It is said that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva lived in meditation here, so what is engraved in this mural is the scene of his practice here.
We kept moving forward along the cave and soon came to the end of the cave.
Here, I found a Buddha statue.
It should be a statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva carved by later generations.
It is carved as lifelike as a real person.
Just next to this statue, I saw an old monk who was cleaning the Buddha statue.
This old monk is not tall, that is, less than 1.7 meters tall.
His white eyebrows hang down below the corners of his eyes, and his cheekbones are very high.
However, his face is rosy and he exudes a strong aura.
Although he is wearing He is a shabby monk, but I believe no one will look down upon him.
The young monk led us forward, and the old monk looked directly up at us.
"Master, look, is this my master?
He is exactly the same as the person in the portrait you showed me."
Before I could speak, Wangwang behind me suddenly took a step forward and said in shock: "You are Junior Brother Dagu, and you are still alive?"
When Wangwang said this, we were all shocked.
If Wangwang became a disciple of Xia Heng in the Yuan Dynasty, then his junior brother should also have been in the Yuan Dynasty.
It has been more than 700 years since the Yuan Dynasty.
If this is true, wouldn’t this old monk have become a true Buddha?
When the old monk with white eyebrows heard this, he didn't pay attention directly, but focused his eyes on me.
"Master, master, I didn't expect that I could see you again after so many years.
Master."
At this point, the white-browed old monk suddenly knelt down on his knees and saluted me.
When I saw it, I quickly stepped forward and helped him up.
"Master, you may have misunderstood.
I am not your master.
Are you mistaken?"
"How could I be wrong?
I can't even recognize my master?
Master, I know you have been reincarnated, but as the saying goes: once a teacher, always a father.
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I don't care what you become, you Always my master.”
I turned to look at Wangwang, hoping that he could help me persuade this old monk.
I really couldn't bear such a big gift.
Wangwang sighed softly and said: "Junior Brother Dagu, since the master asked you to get up, you should get up.
Don't you even listen to the master's words?"
After hearing this, the white-browed old monk immediately wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and stood up.
"I was so excited just now, master, don't blame me."
Whether I am right or wrong now, maybe he was my disciple in the previous life, but so many years have passed.
And things from the past life should not be involved in this life.
"Master, my name is Yulong.
In this life, I am really not your master.
We came here under the guidance of others.
I wonder if you can take us to a place with few people.
Look at the back Tourists are here.
What will others think when they see you calling me master one after another?”
The white-browed monk nodded and smiled: "Yes, Master, you are right.
I was negligent.
Let's go to my fasting room."
With that, he led us out of Jinxian Cave and into Tiantai Temple again.
In the northernmost corner of the temple is his fasting room.
Other monks saw him along the way, and they were all puzzled.
Maybe they are thinking, how could I know such an eminent monk?
We sat down in the fasting room, and the old monk with white eyebrows immediately asked the young monk to make tea for us.
"Brother Wangwang, you have also been reincarnated.
Why didn't you come to see me sooner?"
When Wangwang heard this, he smiled slightly and said: "Junior Brother Dagu, I thought you had already entered the path of reincarnation.
Why did you escape the path of heaven?"
What Wangwang asked is exactly what we want to know.
Monk Dagu sighed softly and said: "In fact, I should also enter reincarnation.
But I have cultivated the Bodhi Golden Body, and I have been sleeping for hundreds of years.
I only woke up ten years ago.
Now Only the abbot knew the matter, and he did not inform him He let me live in the temple.
Later, by coincidence, he accepted me as a disciple.
He was also destined to be a Buddhist.
Despite his young age, even monks over fifty years old were not as advanced in Buddhism as he was.
Master, how did you find this place?"
Finally getting to the point, I immediately said: "Master, the thing is like this.
We first went to Shennong Valley, but the sacred tree was destroyed by lightning.
The spirit of the sacred tree told me the night before to let us come to Jiuhua Mountain.
After many twists and turns, I finally found this place.”
"Master, what are you talking about?
The sacred tree in Shennong Valley was destroyed.
The sacred tree has stood for thousands of years without falling.
How could it be punished by the thunder?
What crime did it commit?"
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I shook my head and sighed: "I don't know either.
The sacred tree just said that someone wants it to die, so it must die."
"Is there anyone?"
The white-browed monk said this and did not continue, but it could be seen from her face that she was deeply worried.
"Master, do you know who that person is and can you tell me?"
The white-browed monk shook his head and said: "Master, although I know it, I can't tell you.
You will definitely know it in the future.
Since the sacred tree asked you to come to me, there must be something you need me to do.
Let me tell you what you want.
Let me do what I want.”
I nodded lightly, then took out Ling'er's demon pill and handed it to him.
When the white-browed monk saw the demon pill, his expression suddenly changed.
"This is the demon pill of the nine-tailed demon fox.
What's wrong with the nine-tailed fox?
Is it the same as the sacred tree?"
These few words of the white-browed monk made me understand that he must know a lot of things.
"Yes, the nine-tailed fox is also such a master.
I hope you can help me save her.
Since you were my apprentice in the previous life, you should know the fate between me and the nine-tailed fox.
I really can't lose her, I beg you Help me save her, can you?”
The white-browed monk heard this and was about to speak when the young monk walked in with tea.
"Master, Master, the tea has been brewed.
You can drink tea."
As he said that, he placed the tea tray on the wooden table between us.
At this moment, he glanced and saw the demon pill in my hand, and suddenly said in shock: "Master, what you have in your hand is actually a demon pill.
And it is so well preserved, can you show it to your disciples?"
I turned to look at the white-browed monk, and he nodded gently to me.
Seeing this, I immediately handed the demon pill in my hand to the young monk.
The young monk took the demon pill and looked left and right, and then said astonishingly: "Master, the little fox in this demon pill is still alive."
By alive, he meant that Ling'er was still alive.
"Little monk, how can you tell that the little fox inside is still alive?"
Hearing this, the young monk said, "Because I saw her vitality.
Although it is very weak, it is still there after all.
As long as her vitality continues, she is not dead."
Hearing this, I was overjoyed and quickly asked: "Then do you know how to save her?"
The young monk returned the demon pill to me, then shook his head and said, "I don't know either, Master, don't you know?"
When I heard this, the hope I had aroused disappeared instantly.
"Okay, please go out.
I still have something to tell your master."
The little monk nodded, then turned and left the room.
After the young monk left, the white-browed monk said: "Master, actually you don't need to worry.
If you really want to save the nine-tailed fox, you can definitely do it.
To be honest, I have the same view as my disciple.
Nine-tailed Fox Although the demon pill is still there, the tail fox's body and soul have been destroyed by the thunder.
If you want to save her, you must reshape her body and rebuild her soul.
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Only in this way can the nine-tailed fox be truly resurrected. ” When I heard this, I immediately said anxiously: "Master, you teach me what to do, you teach me."
"Master, don't be anxious, drink some tea first."
As he said that, he picked up the tea and took a sip.
Seeing this, I had no choice but to pick up the tea and drink it.
The bland tea is bitter when you first take it into your mouth, but it is sweet and delicious when it flows down your throat.
The white-browed monk looked at the changes on my face and said with a smile: "Master, this is the end of all hardships.
Isn't it delicious?"
The name "After all hardship comes happiness" is really a good choice.
"Good tea is indeed good tea."
As I said that, I drank all the tea in the cup and put the empty teacup on the table.
Seeing the old monk's trick, Wangwang immediately smiled and said: "Junior brother Dagu, since you know how to save the nine-tailed fox, tell the master quickly.
Don't you see how anxious he is?"
The white-browed monk smiled slightly and said: "I can't remember the matter of reshaping the body.
Only when the mind is calm can we get twice the result with half the effort.
Master, this is what you taught me back then."
When I heard this, I smiled awkwardly.
"Okay, now I will tell you how to reshape the body of the nine-tailed fox.
After the nine-tailed fox has cultivated to nine tails, it is considered a spiritual creature.
Since it is a spiritual creature, her body must be spiritual.
I heard that on Mount Wutai There is a sacred sycamore tree, and a phoenix once landed on the trunk.
This tree is contaminated with the spirit of the phoenix, so it can be regarded as a spiritual tree.
This spiritual wood can be used to make the body of the nine-tailed fox. " "That's really great.
Let's go to Wutai Mountain right now."
The white-browed monk waved his hand to stop me and said: "It's not just that, there is one more thing to do."
When I heard this, I quickly asked: "What's the matter?"