A day later, Xiang Que paid special attention to the news, and at about 3 o'clock in the morning, an earthquake really occurred in a certain place in Qinghai, more than 400 houses collapsed, seven villages were razed to the ground, more than 500 people were displaced, and more than 200 people were killed and injured.
The natural disaster was indeed fulfilled the day after the tears of the Leshan Giant Buddha appeared.
So, Xiang Que, who had an epiphany, quickly went to the place where the earthquake occurred.
Xiang Quan's epiphany was not because of the tears of the Leshan Giant Buddha, but through the past of the Haitong monk, he suddenly understood where the root of the Buddhist practice was, the Haitong monk traveled all over the Tang Dynasty all his life, and one person and one bowl turned into a square to raise money for the construction of the Buddha, and he never cared about paying in his life Out of the middle to spend.
The ashes have been buried in the master of the Hanging Temple in the West Mountain of Xiangjiatun, and he has been out of the Hanging Temple three times in his life, and each time he is born, he is either a soul who has died of thousands of sufferings, or he prays for the blessings of ordinary people who have suffered after the catastrophe The next master, the good world has never stopped, created the living Buddha Cao Shanjun in this life, the king of the earth Bodhisattva in order to influence the countless sins of the underworld and the underworld willing to give up the opportunity to become a Buddha into hell, let go of hell for a day is not empty I will not become a Buddha.
Therefore, the people in Buddhism pay attention to the practice of entering the world, do good, accumulate virtue in the world, cause and effect reincarnation for one life after another, all the monks who have attained the Tao have the consciousness and thought of cutting meat and feeding the eagle, I don't go to hell who goes to hell is not really going to hell, but Buddhism people pay attention to suffering and self-suffering The thinking of the general public of thousands of people, so the old host of the White Horse Temple saw what Xiang Xiang wanted, and also told him that if you ask for the things you want under the relics pagoda, it is equivalent to waiting for the rabbit to have no effect at all.
So, Xiang Que, who had an epiphany, rushed to the earthquake-stricken area, at the beginning he entered the rescue team as an ordinary volunteer, and it was the first time he encountered a natural or man-made disaster.
In front of a village with more than 60 houses all collapsed, almost none of them were intact, and the villagers wandered helplessly in front of their houses, with indescribable sadness and sorrow on their faces, and from time to time there were cries of people looking for them under the rubble Whether the relatives survived, in this scene, even the three or four-year-old children who are not very sensible are much quieter, no longer crying and playing, standing quietly on the side and holding the body of an adult and staring blankly at the home that disappeared overnight.
After being a volunteer, I found that there were a lot of people with good intentions in this world, in addition to the local government and officers and soldiers to come to disaster relief, people like him who put down their own things without any remuneration to help for free are rushing over in a steady stream, some people say that with the development of society, people have become more and more selfish and more selfish, only know how to ask and do not understand to pay, everything is about costs and conditions, society is developing human nature but regressing, all kinds of negative emotions and remarks are flooded with the Internet and news, Xiang Que felt that these were all those who sat in the well and watched the sky and never saw it on the spot When they have the opportunity to come to the scene of the disaster, they will understand that human nature is always a character that human beings have never left behind, and it will not change even if it develops for thousands of years.
During the day, Xiang was a volunteer who assisted in disaster relief, carrying out the rubble, digging up survivors, and helping the elderly and children, but at night, when many of the disaster relief efforts had stalled, he entered the rubble alone and sat cross-legged on it.
Whenever there is a catastrophe, the most unavoidable thing is the dead, most of these deaths bring a lot of resentment, and there are many people who can't believe that they have passed away, and they can't bear too many things in the sun, so they wander and don't want to leave.
At night, Xiang Que became a Mr.
Yin and Yang and extradited the soul to the underworld.
It was almost early in the morning, Xiang Que got up, he suddenly heard a string of slight Buddha sounds coming into his ears from a distance, Xiang Que followed the sound for a while, and saw an old monk in an ordinary monk's robe sitting on the ground in the field outside the village, holding the Buddha beads in his left hand, knocking on the wooden fish with his right hand, and chanting in his mouth With the Guanyin Sutra of Relief and Suffering.
After a long time, a white light lit up on the horizon, the sun rose quietly over the eastern horizon, and the afterglow of dawn sprinkled the earth, and a new day was coming.
The old monk opened his eyes and stopped the rotating Buddha beads and the wooden fish in his hands.
Xiang Que clasped his hands together and said softly: "Thank you, Master Enlightenment" This old monk is the old host of the White Horse Temple, after Xiang Que met with him, he was ordered to leave after the Zen language that he had never understood in the clouds, when Xiang Que wanted to find him to solve his doubts, the monk of the White Horse Temple told him that the host had traveled to preach Buddha, but he didn't expect it The host actually came here.
"There are many disasters and disasters in the world, and my Buddha is merciful······" The old host pronounced a Dharma name, and stood up from the ground with difficulty, his body staggered slightly, and he didn't have a little cultivation, it was too difficult for him to sit all night.
"Donor, this is understood?"
Said to the shortcomings: "I understand, the practice of Buddhism is indeed not something I can ask for, pay attention to the cycle of cause and effect, if I really go to the thousands of temples in the world, it is just a useless effort, a lot of time is wasted, only by entering the world and understanding the common people can I get what I want" The old host smiled happily, nodded and said, "The road is still very long, let's walk slowly."
Half a month later, when the disaster area had calmed down and Xiang Que was limited in what he could do, he left the place to begin his first practice on the Buddhist path.
In the middle of July, Xiang Que was like an ascetic, walking alone from Qinghai to the world, sleeping in the open air during the day, hurrying and resting at night.
The people in the Daomen, such as Maoshan, Tianshijiao and Longhushan, also pay attention to joining the WTO, subduing demons and subduing demons, collecting ghosts and souls, and it can be regarded as doing good in the world, but most of them are in exchange for the conditions at a price.
A month or two later, Xiang Que did not know how many good deeds he had done, and his person ended up with a disgraced face like a wanderer, but his steps were still unwavering.
In August he went to the banks of the Yellow River, and in September to the banks of the Yangtze River, where floods were raging.
From the beginning of the year to now, more than half a year has passed, Xiang Que has always played the role of an ascetic, during this period he has never been in contact with anyone he knows, at this time, I am afraid that anyone who knows him will see Xiang Que, and his jaw will drop in shock.
Xiang lacks the vigor that a young man should have, vigorous and domineering, but with a touch of calmness and sophistication, and a back-to-basics temperament that is very inconsistent with his own age.
Seven or eight months may not change an ordinary person, but the direction of one-minded cultivation has changed too much in these months, and around mid-October, he has already gone from south to north.
Beijing, Tsinghua University.
A dusty figure, standing at the gate with his hands behind his back, looked up at it twice, and then took a slightly bittersweet note on his face, and then took a deep step towards it.
"Hey, hey, hey, you, what about you, stop, what are you doing" The security guard hurriedly walked over with a rubber baton, stopped in front of the man and looked up and down a few times, then waved his hand and said: "Go four or five stops ahead, Wangfujing Street, or go seven or eight miles north to the overpass, you go to these two places."
It's a good fit, it's not for you."
The man tilted his head and said, "What's the right fit?"
"Begging, those two places are homeless people, you pull down your face and kneel and beg, two or three hundred a day is not a lot of money, do you know this?
Tsinghua University, China's highest university, is the pillars of the country, and you are here to beg for it, isn't this delaying the development of the motherland?
Can Have a little ideological awareness, go out, or I will send you to the detention center and send you back to your hometown on the charge of hooliganism."
The homeless man bared his teeth, pointed to himself and said, "Uncle Wang, you don't know me anymore?"
Take a closer look?
” "Huh?
How do you know my surname is Wang?
The other party looked at Xiang Que in surprise, and then smacked his tongue and said, "You, aren't you the second fool of the Cao family, Cao An?"
” During the time when Xiang Que was stupid, he spent a lot of time in Tsinghua University, wandering around the campus behind Cao Haoran and Cao Qingguo, and mingling with the security guards was quite familiar.
"Then do you think I can go in?"
Xiang Que asked, slanting his eyes.
"Go, go, Qingguo happens to be off duty today······" On the east side of the campus, staff dormitories.
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