Chapter 631
: Chapter 235 : The Change of Guangling
Chapter 235: The Change of Guangling
There is no wind, the branches do not shake, the leaves do not move, and the scorching sun cracks the earth. In many places, gaps like knives and axes can be seen. The land in the southwest of Xuzhou is like a dying giant, gasping for breath. There was not a single groan.Passionate picture feast
In the grand Futu Temple, countless people knelt in the hall, praying devoutly to the Buddha statue covered in gold ornaments.On the dull and dull face, most of the lips were blistered, and no blood flowed from the chapped mouth, only the dried blood remained.
People don't know why this severe drought came about. In their simple hearts, they only think that it is their own sin karma and they have been punished by heaven.In the murmur of chanting, in the eyes of despair, there were occasional flames of hope jumping, which turned into a group of pious and mechanical kowtows in an instant.
The Buddhist feast that stretched for dozens of miles along the road in the past has long disappeared, and there is nothing on the long table except for some shriveled food that looks like a stone. [
Thinking back to the prosperous scene when the water and land were all available, and the wine and food were available to everyone, compared with today, the few novice monks in cassocks all looked sad and sad, sighing secretly and chanting the Buddha's name. "He made my vows to relieve the suffering of all beings. When I was trapped in hell, I could bear the mountains of swords and seas of fire. I gave up my body to become the great Prajna. There is no form and no self, Prajna Paramita... >
The low voice of chanting lingers over the Futu Temple, together with the shriveled dry food on the table, and the occasional flies flying by, there is a sense of desolation and sadness.
The blazing sun does not know the suffering in the world, and still sprays its anger to the next. On the tall and magnificent Nine Mirror Pagoda, it is illuminated by the colorful light of the sun, and the heat wave that evaporates from the invisible distorts everything and turns it into a Weird shape.
The Nine Mirror Pagoda was built with funds raised by many believers. The tower is nine stories high, with a gold plate on the top and a heavy building on the bottom.
At this moment, in the secret pavilion on the second floor of the pagoda, a monk and a layman are sitting opposite each other.The monk is over [-] years old, his face is full of sadness and compassion, and his fat cassock is red and yellow, showing a sense of majesty.
The person opposite has a thin body and no flesh on his cheeks. Judging by his attire, he looks like an adjutant. It is Zha Rong who is Prime Minister of Pengcheng here.
"Hey, Amitabha, my envoy, the people are miserable now, even though this Buddha bathing meeting has come to such an extent, the old monk wants to shut it down and reduce the burden on the people a little, what does your envoy think?" The host, seeing the tragic scene, couldn't help asking Zha Rong.
Although Buddhism at this time was not as prosperous as in later generations, it already had a certain scale.In the past, it was promised by Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty that Buddhism came to the East. Today, it has gradually become popular in this land of Xuzhou and Wuyue.
It was able to develop in this way, which is the first achievement of Pengcheng's mutual understanding.Therefore, even such a virtuous and eminent monk as Ru Kong should consult him for advice when encountering major decisions.
Zha Rong frowned slightly, looked out at the scorching sun with some dark eyes, shook his head and said: "The presiding officer is poor. The believers admire the Dharma. How can such a great good deed be abandoned because of suffering? Today's situation, although because of It was caused by natural disasters, but it was also caused by military disasters a few days ago. Now it is difficult to restore the old scene in a hurry. In my opinion, it is better to send all the people to the south. The fertile land in the south, Buddhism and Taoism Prosperity makes it easier to spread the Dharma. Living through food and spreading the Dharma along the road, this is a two-fold merit, I wonder if the host thinks so?"
There is no wind, the branches do not shake, the leaves do not move, and the scorching sun cracks the earth. In many places, gaps like knives and axes can be seen. The land in the southwest of Xuzhou is like a dying giant, gasping for breath. There was not a single groan.Passionate picture feast
In the grand Futu Temple, countless people knelt in the hall, praying devoutly to the Buddha statue covered in gold ornaments.On the dull and dull face, most of the lips were blistered, and no blood flowed from the chapped mouth, only the dried blood remained.
People don't know why this severe drought came about. In their simple hearts, they only think that it is their own sin karma and they have been punished by heaven.In the murmur of chanting, in the eyes of despair, there were occasional flames of hope jumping, which turned into a group of pious and mechanical kowtows in an instant.
The Buddhist feast that stretched for dozens of miles along the road in the past has long disappeared, and there is nothing on the long table except for some shriveled food that looks like a stone. [
Thinking back to the prosperous scene when the water and land were all available, and the wine and food were available to everyone, compared with today, the few novice monks in cassocks all looked sad and sad, sighing secretly and chanting the Buddha's name. "He made my vows to relieve the suffering of all beings. When I was trapped in hell, I could bear the mountains of swords and seas of fire. I gave up my body to become the great Prajna. There is no form and no self, Prajna Paramita... >
The low voice of chanting lingers over the Futu Temple, together with the shriveled dry food on the table, and the occasional flies flying by, there is a sense of desolation and sadness.
The blazing sun does not know the suffering in the world, and still sprays its anger to the next. On the tall and magnificent Nine Mirror Pagoda, it is illuminated by the colorful light of the sun, and the heat wave that evaporates from the invisible distorts everything and turns it into a Weird shape.
The Nine Mirror Pagoda was built with funds raised by many believers. The tower is nine stories high, with a gold plate on the top and a heavy building on the bottom.
At this moment, in the secret pavilion on the second floor of the pagoda, a monk and a layman are sitting opposite each other.The monk is over [-] years old, his face is full of sadness and compassion, and his fat cassock is red and yellow, showing a sense of majesty.
The person opposite has a thin body and no flesh on his cheeks. Judging by his attire, he looks like an adjutant. It is Zha Rong who is Prime Minister of Pengcheng here.
"Hey, Amitabha, my envoy, the people are miserable now, even though this Buddha bathing meeting has come to such an extent, the old monk wants to shut it down and reduce the burden on the people a little, what does your envoy think?" The host, seeing the tragic scene, couldn't help asking Zha Rong.
Although Buddhism at this time was not as prosperous as in later generations, it already had a certain scale.In the past, it was promised by Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty that Buddhism came to the East. Today, it has gradually become popular in this land of Xuzhou and Wuyue.
It was able to develop in this way, which is the first achievement of Pengcheng's mutual understanding.Therefore, even such a virtuous and eminent monk as Ru Kong should consult him for advice when encountering major decisions.
Zha Rong frowned slightly, looked out at the scorching sun with some dark eyes, shook his head and said: "The presiding officer is poor. The believers admire the Dharma. How can such a great good deed be abandoned because of suffering? Today's situation, although because of It was caused by natural disasters, but it was also caused by military disasters a few days ago. Now it is difficult to restore the old scene in a hurry. In my opinion, it is better to send all the people to the south. The fertile land in the south, Buddhism and Taoism Prosperity makes it easier to spread the Dharma. Living through food and spreading the Dharma along the road, this is a two-fold merit, I wonder if the host thinks so?"