When the little monk heard this, his face changed slightly: "How do you know that my scriptures are taught by the master of the Discipline Hall?"

Wang Xing was dumbfounded, really.

However, which of the monks in this precept hall can actually teach such scriptures.

The monks in the world of smiling proud rivers and lakes look very unclassy!

Wang Xing shook his head helplessly: "In that case, let me tell you what color is, emptiness is color." I'm afraid you won't understand, let me give you an example, for example, if an article wants to be presented to the world, it first needs people's thoughts and pen and paper, and the appearance of the article is actually "color", and the cause for this "color", such as people's thoughts, paper, etc., is "emptiness", if people don't want to write articles, or there is no paper and pen, etc., they will not produce the "color" ...... of articles

As Wang Xing spoke, several monks were completely confused.

"How is it possible, and it can be explained like this?"

"How do I feel that it is better than our master's explanation, and the explanation is even more profound. ”

"Isn't he really a monk, and why is he more like a monk than we are?"

In the end, Wang Xing made a concluding statement: "It is the color of the past, not the feminine and the masculine, and the emptiness is not nothing." Color is emptiness, which is to make people realize the phenomenon of things, so that they realize that many sufferings and troubles are produced by the vanity in people's hearts, and emptiness is color, which is the commonality of things, and the relationship between cause and effect, so that people know karma and retribution, and the cycle of good and evil......"

The gazes of several monks looking at Wang Xing are very different, one color is empty and empty, and they can all explain so profoundly.

How deep this Dharma should be.

The little monk was also ashamed of himself, and at this time he realized that the color he knew was empty, which was simply too shallow.

After Wang Xing finished speaking: "Do you understand, now I want to talk about the second question, what is the solution of one flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi?"

The little monk wanted to speak, but when he thought of Wang Xing's power, he immediately shut up.

Wang Xing smiled and began to talk to himself: "In the past, the Buddha made flowers. But the Buddha smiled, and walked towards bliss. From a single flower, you can realize the whole world and ascend to heaven. The Buddha said: One flower is one world, one grass is one paradise. A leaf is the same, a sand is blissful, a pure land on one side, a smile and a dust, a thought and a quiet ......"

Gradually. There are more and more monks around.

Many monks passing by outside began to listen carefully, and after half an hour, dozens of monks had gathered around Wang Xing.

Wang Xing was still talking, and many Buddhist scriptures kept coming out of his mouth without pause.

At this moment, he is like a Buddha who transforms all sentient beings, and he is like a compassionate Guanyin.

Every passage he talks about is a reinterpretation of the text.

"It's amazing, it turns out that the Buddha cut meat and fed the eagle is actually this truth. ”

"I just know that if I don't go to hell, who does. It can be explained in this way. ”

"Who the hell is he, he has such a profound Dharma, is he the one who leads the cultivation of the high increase? ”

......

Two hours later, Wang Xing sat on the steps of the Shaolin Temple.

Under him, there were already hundreds of Shaolin disciples, and they were so drunk that they even forgot themselves.

Such a prosperous era is unprecedented in the history of Shaolin.

Wang Xing himself was a little incredulous: "Sure enough, it's still good in ancient times, there are no fake monks, since you are a monk." They are all sincere refuge in my Buddha. That's why I talk about Buddhist scriptures, so they can listen to them. It's not like the current Huaxia, where you can't find a few real monks at all, if you tell them these Buddhist scriptures. They have long been rolled away. ”

Since someone is willing to listen, Wang Xing also plans to talk about it.

It's just that he suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind him, especially the footsteps were extremely heavy, obviously not something ordinary people could make.

Look back.

Wang Xing saw an old monk with a short stature, a thin face, and a kind expression.

"Donor. The poor monk was late. ”

"Are you a witness?"

Wang Xing was roughly recognized.

He saw the original little monk beside Fang Zheng, and knew that it must be this little monk who invited Fang Zheng out.

Sure enough, the little monk winked at Wang Xing, looking a little flattering.

"Poor monk prescription certificate. Fang Zheng spoke, "I didn't expect that such a profound young man would come to our Shaolin, which really surprised me." ”

"My name is Wang Xing. Wang Xing smiled, "I came to Shaolin just to discuss Buddhism with Master Fang Zheng. ”

"Naturally, there is no problem with this. Fang Zheng did not refuse at all.

"Master Fang Zheng, if my Dharma convinces you, I'll give you a prize. Wang Xing smiled slightly, and had already begun to dig a pit for Fang Zheng.

"Color?" Fang proved strange.

"I came to Shaolin and gave a lecture to so many of you Lin disciples. It just so happens that I also have an academy...... Oh, you can understand that it is a private school, and I need a senior master like Master Fang Zheng to talk about it to my students as well. Wang Xing said.

"What's so difficult about this, even if your Dharma doesn't convince me, I'm willing to talk about it to your students. Fang Zheng replied briskly, not knowing that he had already sold himself.

"Okay!" Wang Xing smiled, "Master Fang Zheng, then let's start now!"

"Here?" Fang Zheng looked around, and immediately knew Wang Xing's plan, which obviously wanted these Shaolin disciples to be a witness!

In front of everyone's eyes, if he repents, where is the majesty of the abbot.

Wang Xing pondered for a while, sorted out the Buddhist scriptures in his mind, and then began to speak.

Fang Zheng thought that Wang Xing only knew a little bit of Buddhism, but gradually he was stunned, and then the whole person was blinded.

As the discussion became more and more profound, Fang Zheng's head was covered with sweat, and he was also shocked by Wang Xing.

"The abbot seems to be running out of words?"

"It's so amazing, he actually convinced our entire Shaolin in Buddhism. ”

"Oh my God, it's an eye-opener, he must have been sent by the Buddha to transform us. ”

......

"Wang Xing's donor, the poor monk has served. Fang Zheng waited until Wang Xing paused, and hurriedly spoke. He didn't dare to let Wang Xing talk about it anymore, otherwise it would only make him more vulnerable.

"In that case, then please ask the master to sign it. Wang Xing took out the contract, as long as Fang Zheng signed it, it didn't matter if he was deceived or not, he could only be an honest college teacher in the future.

"What is this?" Fang proved strange.

"I'm afraid that Master Fang Zheng won't go to my academy, so I've prepared a contract. Wang Xing showed a harmless smile, "Don't worry, Master Fang Zheng, will I still harm you?" My Dharma, you have also seen it, I have such a profound understanding of the Dharma, I must be a great and good person." ”

The face of this lie was not red and breathless, and he was immediately convinced of the evidence.

"Yes!" Fang Zheng nodded, and began to sign.

[PS: Thank you for your support, I'm very moved!Strive for Saturday and Sunday!] (To be continued.) )