Wednesday, November 9, 2011

Xu Ziling mouth sends a trace of smile, respectfully and said: Master, please give show will.

In the hospital after the former abbot is divided into three-, entry-wide at an empty reception room, no furniture, only two portraits hanging there, it appears that the chair is a portrait of the ancient Temple. Asked Xu Ziling not angry at this waiting to go through the door into the inner room. Xu Ziling idle without incident, just browse the wall of portraits, portraits, although different physiognomy, too fat, different, but all its deliberately painted, painted treasure with all the solemn, Foguangpuzhao, Ci, and appearance, a mercy Daci Dabei appearance. Like next to the name and is also attached so ordained into the lonely years introductory text. Portrait display is arranged by chronological, to Zuobi when the last one, Xu Ziling startled mind, approached the look. I saw the monk painted all white eyebrows, his face criss-cross deep wrinkles, it seems at least more than 70 years of age. The reason why he was shocked, so the monks are now presided over the face and the air at least eight or nine points compared to, precisely because of the decrepit empty after look. Ponder whether this is an empty Qindie, but the space is inherited the mantle of his father, the portrait next to the impressively found only ordained years without death day, could not help gasped a breath. Is the empty anti-old boy also from the painting back to the old man look like forty years old now, so this is really shocking limit. Not angry voice sounded in the rear and said: This is a portrait of Bisi hosted five years ago, when he comes into the customs meditation, it will urge people to do like. Xu Ziling sighed: really hard to believe, the original world of magic secret law as much rejuvenated. Beige is not angry at high declare together even said: Dharma bounds, repent and be saved. Bisi chair in the hospital waiting for Xu donor, please! Xu Ziling turned, and see not anger led line means nothing. Thanks salute had their own into the atrium. Bang! Behind closed doors. Breadth and depth of feet, high thirty feet of space, only four empty walls. The empty cross-legged Buddha sat down facing the wall end, back toward him. This can be rejuvenated, strong on both sides back to the days of the monks have a close the side door, revealing a mystical atmosphere. Xu Ziling mouth sends a trace of smile, respectfully and said: Master, please give show will.

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