For three days in a row, he studied the strange wooden fish hammer in the house without leaving home.
He knows very well how important a powerful magic weapon is to the immortal, so the research work must not stop.
Of course, Zhitong was not idle in the past three days. He searched almost all the ancient books of Xishan temple and searched for information related to this wooden fish mallet.
In this way, this millennium old temple has stored ancient books for unknown years, which can be described as suffering.
However, it is finally time to live up to those who have a heart. With the efforts of the two masters and disciples, they finally found a little trace.
Zhitong happily took a yellowing Scripture bag and shouted at vanity: "vanity, come here, I found the origin of the wooden fish hammer!"
When I was glad to waste my time, I directly picked up the wooden fish mallet that was still playing in my hand and rushed to Zhitong.
Zhitong opened the Sutra bag, but it contained not Sutra books at all, but several stone slabs. However, the stone slab was as dark as paint, but it could not be seen what material it was made of. However, looking at the simple and vicissitudes of life, it was clear that it had been put for many years.
On these stone slabs, the characters are densely engraved, each as big as a tadpole, but the characters are small seal characters of ancient times.
He couldn't recognize this font, so he looked at Zhitong blankly.
Zhitong finally found something to show off, so he smiled triumphantly at the wasted time. "Wasted time, that is, I have a wide range of knowledge as a teacher, so I know these. Otherwise, I'm afraid you may not be able to find the origin of this strange wooden fish hammer even if you look all over the world."
He wasted his time worrying about the origin of the wooden fish mallet. Although he was not too professional as a monk, he also knew a truth, that is, the wooden fish mallet was matched with the wooden fish, so there must be a wooden fish in his hand.
So he hurriedly urged, "master, tell me, what's the matter with this wooden fish mallet?"
When Zhitong saw that vanity didn't answer his words, he immediately felt embarrassed, but he was a master of the obscene sect. However, he immediately returned to normal and said with a proud smile: "vanity, I tell you, do you know what scriptures are engraved on these stone slabs?"
He was at a loss. He was definitely a black door to such history: "master, is there anything else to pay attention to these stone slabs?"
"Hey, hey!" Zhitong gave an obscene smile, and then handed one of the stone slabs to the wasted face: "look at the material of this stone slab carefully."
Idleness narrowed his eyes carefully and looked at the stone slab handed by Zhitong, but he was suddenly stunned: "this..."
"Yes, the material of this slate is very similar to that of the wooden fish mallet in your hand. It can even be said that this is a kind of material!" Zhitong's words were not surprising, and he kept buzzing his wasted head.
Seeing that vanity was stunned, Zhitong's face became more and more elated: "good apprentice, do you know what these stone slabs are?"
"What is it?" There was a lot of noise in my mind. There were all kinds of complications. When I heard master's question, I just subconsciously replied.
Zhitong smiled more and more obscene and proud. He raised the slate high and shone in his eyes: "this is the treasure of our Xishan temple and the true copy of Laozi's Hu Sutra!"
"Ah!" Wasted immediately confused, this, this is also very engaged in?
Isn't Lao Tzu the founder of Taoism? When did he become Buddha again and leave Laozi's Hu Sutra?
But in a flash, he came back to God. Even if Lao Tzu transformed Hu into Buddha, what does that have to do with the wooden fish hammer?
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Just when he had a lot of thoughts and chaos in his mind, Zhitong said with a positive face: "these stone slabs are not only similar in material to the wooden fish hammer, but also have records about the wooden fish hammer on these stone slabs."
"Really?" The wasted eyes suddenly lit up. If there are records about wooden fish mallet on these stone slabs, it must also record wooden fish. In this way, you can find wooden fish and form a set with the wooden fish mallet in your hand. Although it is still difficult, you can finally have a basis.
"Of course it's true!" Zhitong's shoulder slipped slightly, then he slipped away his wasted hand, and then translated the record of wooden fish hammer on the slate.
"When I rode a green bull to the west, I inadvertently went to a strange country, where there was a lack of faith, there was no trust between people, the superior was violent, and ordinary people lived a miserable life, like walking corpses. I suddenly felt compassion and had a great wish to popularize all the people."
Zhitong said, and the obscene and smiling look on his face was no longer seen. Instead, there was a respectful and compassionate face, that is, there was a faint Buddha light between his eyes and eyebrows.
"So Lao Tzu turned into a Buddha and passed on his Taoist tradition there. This is the legend of Lao Tzu transforming Hu in later generations. According to this miracle, the later disciples wrote a scripture, which is Lao Tzu transforming Hu."
I didn't expect to waste time. Unexpectedly, there was such a saying. I was shocked and sweating for a time, but I thought of it in an instant. No wonder, no wonder.
The wooden fish mallet was tailor-made to himself, but it turned out that the original owner of the wooden fish mallet was also a Strider like himself, but he crossed a different world, but he crossed another country.
Moreover, he also entered the Buddha from the Tao, based on the orthodoxy and guided by the Buddhism to verify his own Avenue.
For a moment, the thoughts in the wasted mind turned a thousand times, but they were ecstatic and yearning.
He saw his stunned mind and was shocked by his own interpretation. He smiled and continued. "But when Lao Tzu turned Hu into a tiger, he did not take his horse to the green bull. Instead, he let the green bull fly up to the fairyland. But the green bull was flying up, but the body remained, and the essence of the body turned into a bluestone."
"Master, wait, why can't I understand this? The green bull turns into bluestone. What does that have to do with the wooden fish mallet and the stone slab? "
He held up the dark wooden fish mallet with glittering light and shook it in front of Zhitong's eyes.
"Stupid!" Zhitong flicked his finger and directly bounced a collapse in the wasted bald head.
Then he glared at him unhappily and explained, "Lao Tzu turned into Sakyamuni Buddha. Seeing the suffering of all sentient beings, he took out the sins of all sentient beings one by one with great compassion and condensed them in the bluestone with the supreme magic power, so he had the wooden fish and wooden fish mallet."
At this point, Zhitong turned to waste and asked, "do you know what wooden fish do?"
"This..." he didn't think of himself as a real monk at all, so he really didn't know anything about the cultivation of Buddhism, so he couldn't answer the question of wisdom at all.
"Alas!" Zhitong then flicked a finger on his wasted forehead, and then slowly said, "the role of wooden fish can be roughly divided into four, one, diligence, two, vigilance, three, unity, and four, mind taking."
Days and months multiplying the tangle of the eyes, and gently saying, "so Shakya Muni Buddha made the green bull essence of this crime industry into a wooden fish. Every day, he beat it, recited it day after day, and accumulated the influence of Buddhism, and then he could spend all this crime." That's why there's that terrible phagocytosis. "
When I heard this, I realized that the origin of the wooden fish mallet was so awesome that it was the magic weapon of the Buddha. Although it was one piece and not complete, I didn't know how many people would envy to die if I took it out like this.
But he didn't know one more thing, so he looked at Zhitong and asked, "master, since this wooden fish is used to dissolve sin, what's the matter with the Scriptures copied on those boards?"
"This scripture was transcribed and carved by a Buddhist great virtue, so the Scripture itself has great prestige. After countless Buddhist great virtues recite it day by day and influence it with Buddhist power, the hostility of these stone slabs has disappeared. Just because of this, I didn't recognize this wooden fish hammer for a while." Zhitong looked at the wooden fish hammer in his hand with lingering fear, and his eyes were very complex.
But in a flash, it changed into a faint star light and passed away: "since you can get this wooden fish mallet, and you are safe with it, it also shows that you are destined to this Buddhist treasure. In this case, you should cherish it, and purify it with Buddhist power every day, so as not to be invaded by the anger and become possessed by the devil!"
In the end, Zhitong was already fierce in voice and color. It can be seen that he was really afraid of the wooden fish hammer.
In the face of master's instruction, he dared not agree, so he nodded quickly, but he didn't think so in his heart.
In a flash, I suddenly remembered that the wooden fish hammer was not worthy of a set without wooden fish, so I eagerly looked at the master: "master, there are records in the Scripture. Where is the wooden fish?"
"No!" Zhitong shook his head decisively. Seeing the disappointed color in the wasted eyes, he sighed faintly: "you guy, it's a great blessing to get such a treasure. It's hard greed to force too much!"
"..." he rolled his eyes in vain and whispered in his heart: "Alas, it seems that master can't take such a good Buddhist treasure, but he's jealous. In that case, I'll look for it slowly in the future. If I don't believe I can't find wooden fish, I'll make a set!"
Just when he secretly vowed to find the wooden fish and put it together, Zhitong's next sentence made him stunned like a bolt from the blue.
"Waste, do you know that once the wooden fish hammer and wooden fish are together, it is the most rebellious super medium in the world?"
"Ah..." I was confused when I wasted my time.