Chapter 8: I Smell It
Before the evening class, Dao Yi carried a steaming iron kettle into the master's meditation room. In the Zen room, the furnishings are very simple, the tatami mats woven by the reed mats, a few cases, three futons, a corner of the room is stacked with patched futons, and I don't think I sit on a futon to meditate, and when I see Dao Yi enter the room, I slightly expose the cracks in my eyes.
Put it down. He motioned for Dao Yi to put the kettle on the table, and he could add his own tea.
Dao Yi still poured tea for the master and poured hot water into the thermos,
Master, disciple wants to confess to you.
Master flicked his sleeve and motioned for him to speak.
Master, the disciple realized that in the "Diamond Sutra", if you come, you should not see it as a full body. For example, if it is said to have a full-colored body, that is, it is not a full-colored body, but a famous full-colored body. ...... If so, it should not be seen with all things. If all the appearances are sufficient, it is not sufficient, and the names are sufficient. The perfect color body form is not a real and unchanging color body form, but only a color body name. The consummation of the appearances mentioned here is not the true appearance, but only in the name of the consummation of the appearances. The clouds in the Heart Sutra are the emptiness of all laws, immortal and imperishable. The original appearance of the Dharma is emptiness, and the reality of the Dharma is also the emptiness, so it is the emptiness of the Dharma, and then it is the emptiness of life and death. That's why Master always says that I'm obsessed, and I'm looking at the hue with my body. Master, am I right?
Let me ask you, what do you think is in this meditation room?
Dao Yi looked around and pondered for a moment: empty.
The five aggregates are all empty, which means that whether it is color or receiving, thinking, acting, and knowing, it is the law that arises from karma, and there is no fixed and unchanging self-nature, and if there is a self-nature in reality, it is a false distinction, so the essence of color is emptiness, and the five aggregates and emptiness are not different, and they are the same.
Dao Yi muttered to himself, trying to understand the Master's teachings.
Is there Master and I in the meditation room? Dao Yi touched his head, not knowing if it was okay.
There is nothing but Buddha. I don't understand the answer.
Dao Yi bowed respectfully and thanked Master for his teachings.
The solemn sound of the evening drums before the evening class echoed in the valley, long and profound.
The name of the lock is enveloped, and many heroes are enveloped, and the morning bell and dusk drum wake up the infinite foolish.
Chapter 8 of "The Book of Wonders" If I smell it, it's in the hand, please wait a moment,
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