Chapter 86 (7) Immediately becoming a Buddha (Part 1)

It is said that in the Battle of Yangshan, the Sea Dragon King personally took action, causing violent winds and huge waves, but the poet Zhang Huangyan still managed to escape.In the city of Beijing, the Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang was furious: what happened?That Zhang Huangyan blatantly spread political rumors, personally attacked me, and even interfered in my private life, how can I let go of this kind of thing? Another round of beheadings began. Zhang Huangyan, who was recruiting troops along the Yangtze River, sensed that the wind was not right, turned around and disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people.

The spies went out of Beijing, scouts rode everywhere, and dug three feet to find Zhang Huangyan's hiding place. Finally, I found out that the poet Zhang Huangyan was really Fengya. He did not go far away, but took a staff officer, a book boy, and hid himself on Xuan'ao Island in the sea sixty miles east of Tiandao in the south of the Yangtze River. The end of this island is a desolate place, with no grass, no trees, no beasts and no birds, and the back is full of cliffs. There is only a small port in the south that can barely park a sailboat.Zhang Huangyan lived in a place facing the sea in the south of the mountain, where he built a house covered with thatch and mud.

Zhang Huangyan said: The door faces the sea, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. After learning of this information, Zhang Jie, the admiral of Zhejiang, set off to take the Luputuo Temple. After arriving at Putuo Temple, Zhang Jie did not enter the main hall, but walked straight to the back of the temple.There is a big courtyard behind, and there is a mud house in the corner of the yard.When Zhang Jie walked to the mud house, he heard a voice in the house, chanting loudly: Recalling the past when I didn't realize it, A horn and a cry of sorrow. Now there are no idle dreams on the pillow,

Big and small plum blossoms are as fragrant. Zhang Jie shouted outside the door: What a Zen poem.The master really has the root of wisdom in his heart, and he has become enlightened and become a Buddha in such a short period of time after entering Buddhism. In the mud hut, there was no sound. Zhang Jie squatted down and said to the crack of the door: Master!It's such a situation, you also know that Zhang Huangyan is really amazing!Shi Jian Jianghu, famous as a public official, as the saying goes, there are three feet of snow on the Taihang Mountains, and three feet of iron in the arms of a strong man. Once he meets a caring person, he will say goodbye to his wife and children... In short, the master used to be Zhang Huangyan's most capable subordinate. He knows the situation best...

In the mud hut, there was a slight sound of counting rosary beads. Zhang Jie continued: ...In short, what I mean is, look at this Zhang Huangyan, he was really a disciple when he was young, drinking, writing poems, fighting in groups, and sleeping with little girls without giving money. , and even stole other people's clothes... But when the country was in chaos, he suddenly looked up to the sky with a long smile, and left home. Since then, he has been running around, gathering powerful men from the rivers and lakes, and repeatedly mobilizing troops... In the kolba, the sound of counting beads died away.

Zhang Jie said again: "There are no idle dreams on the pillow now, and plum blossoms, big and small, are as fragrant as plum blossoms."Now the master is an enlightened person, he has become a Buddha in the flesh, although he no longer has any intention of making fireworks in the world, but the matter in front of him...not a master is not enough to settle it. Putting a long cloth bag at the door, Zhang Jie stepped back slowly: Master, I am leaving. After Zhang Jie left, there was a creaking sound, the door of the mud house opened, and a hand stretched out to open the cloth bag. Two sharp Jie Dao were exposed inside.

Amitabha! said the voice in the kolba.