"Lao Tzu kindly gave you such a chance to rise to prominence, why don't you know how to cherish it yourself?"

Glancing at the women who were standing on the spot, Qian Shao snorted, then turned around and chased in the direction where Chen Chen left.

At this moment, the six girls were already confused, they looked at each other, and they looked at each other at a loss.

"Then Chen Chen is really so rich and so powerful?"

To be honest, they don't quite believe it.

Even when the head of the Qian family saw Chen Chen, he had to be respectful, is it possible?

Although the Qian family is not the most powerful in Wen City, they have never heard of Qian Zhenghua putting a low posture in front of anyone.

However, what they didn't know was the importance of Chen Chen to the Qian family.

The three great martial arts masters are enough to raise the power of the Qian family to a higher level, and it is also enough to make the Qian family and the Wen family, who are the number one in Wen City, wrestle their wrists.

Therefore, Qian Zhenghua, who is neither humble nor arrogant in the eyes of almost everyone, will show that posture in front of Chen Chen.

At this time, Chen Chen had also walked through the stone steps one by one and came to Jiangxin Temple.

On both sides of the gate of Jiangxin Temple, the overlapping couplets of the Song Dynasty Wang Shipeng are particularly conspicuous in the sun, "the cloud dynasty is scattered, the tide is long, long, ”

In the temple, there are not many people, and there are a few people who pray for blessings, with respectful faces.

Chen Chen was not in a hurry to enter the temple for a while, but walked to the right, and what caught his eye was a huge hundred-year-old tree, which needed at least three or four strong men to hug him.

And under the tree, I saw two young monks who seemed to be talking.

The younger one on the left smiled and asked, "Senior brother, how is Zen?"

The senior brother on the right replied with a smile, "Yes." ”

The junior disciple then asked, "How is the Dharma Eye?"

The senior brother replied, "No." ”

The junior brother asked again, "How is it empty?"

The senior brother replied again: "Ask." ”

The junior brother was puzzled, "Really?"

The corners of the senior brother's mouth raised slightly, and he asked rhetorically, "Isn't it?"

The junior brother pursed his lips: "Really?"

Senior Brother's face froze: "This ......"

"Hahahaha!" Senior Brother suddenly laughed, "Senior Brother, you still have to go to the abbot's side to learn Zen!"

"I ......" Senior Brother's fair cheeks turned red.

Chen Chen stood aside, listening to the wit of the two little monks, smiling and silent.

In his eyes, the so-called Zen is nothing more than an emphasis on inner self-evidence.

Like-mindedness.

It's about self-awareness, not about the world.

Rather, it has nothing to do with the world in the eyes of others.

The Tao heart, as Zhuangzi once said, is the cognition that only "I" exists in this world.

If I'm the only one in this world, what else can I say? So, Zen and the Tao mind are silent.

If I am the only one in this world, what can I not say? So, Zen and the Tao mind are lively.

If I'm the only one who exists, what do I have to mind if it's all right? So, Zen and Taoism are arrogant.

Zen is unforgiving.

Seeing Chen Chen's smile on his face, the little monk immediately frowned and asked, "The donor also understands Zen?"

Chen Chen shook his head, "I don't understand." ”

"But I know the way of heaven. ”

The little monk sneered, glanced at Chen Chen like a fool, and said, "Donor, the little monk still has to argue with other senior brothers, so go first." ”

But when he was about to leave with his senior brother, he heard Chen Chen suddenly laugh.

The little monk paused, and looked at Chen Chen deadly, "This benefactor, I don't know what is ridiculous about the little monk?"

"Huh?" Chen Chen's smile slowly retracted, and he waved his hand: "No, no, I just saw two frogs fighting on a tree outside the temple just now, so now that I think about it, I think it's ridiculous." ”

"How can a frog go up a tree?" said the little monk with a frown.

Chen Chen shrugged his shoulders and said, "What is on the tree?"

"This ......" the little monk was speechless for a moment, and immediately, a gleam flashed in his eyes, "It turns out that the donor understands Zen." ”

The little monk didn't seem to care about Chen Chen's sarcasm at all, but said with a straight face: "Donor, since you said that you understand the way of heaven, do you know what the way is?"

Chen Chen smiled: "You little monk, I said that I don't know what to argue and be tactful. ”

Then he looked overhead, then at his feet, and then at the temple gate.

"Donor, have you lost anything?" the older monk wondered.

But the little monk had a solemn face, he reached out and tugged at the hem of his senior brother's clothes, "Senior brother, don't ask, the donor has already answered." ”

The senior brother scratched the back of his head and sneered, "Yes, what did the donor answer?"

The little monk sighed and said, "Everywhere is the Tao. ”

Chen Chen smiled faintly.

"In that case, the little monk also wants to ask one, what the junior brother asked me just now, how is it empty?"

"Broken!" Chen Chen blurted out without thinking about it.

The senior brother smiled and asked, "Really?"

"No!" Chen Chen shook his head.

"Didn't you answer?" said the senior brother angrily.

Chen Chen blinked, "Didn't you still ask?"

Immediately afterwards, the senior brother stared at Chen Chen, and after a long time, he sighed: "What the donor said is very true, the little monk admires!"

Chen Chen waved his hand and said with a smile: "You guys are busy, I'll go around this temple." ”

The two little monks folded their hands, performed a Buddha salute, and then turned and retreated.

"I've been watching it for so long, it's time to come out, right?" Chen Chen's voice suddenly sounded.

But I saw an elderly monk in a robe walking out of the house on the side, and said with a smile: "Amitabha, what the donor just gave is very wonderful." ”

And at this moment, Ning Zhi's voice sounded in Chen Chen's heart: "This monk is a Buddhist cultivator, judging by his strength, at least above the incarnation!"

The so-called Buddhist cultivation is the same as that of a monk, but what is different from a monk is that Buddhist cultivation is to preach the path of the Dharma and thus ascend to the Buddha realm.

Chen Chen's heart froze, he first glanced at the old monk with interest, and then smiled without saying a word.

The old monk folded his hands: "The poor monk is bitter and has seen the donor." ”

Chen Chen hugged his fists and said, "The master has been watching from the side for so long, shouldn't he have come out to debate Zen with me?"

The old monk shook his head and said with a smile: "The poor monk sees that the donor's qualifications are extraordinary, and he wants to accept the donor as a disciple and lead the donor into Buddhism. ”

The corners of Chen Chen's mouth twitched, "Master, forget it, I'm not clean." ”

Xuan Ku shook his head and said, "Chanting the scriptures day and night, the six roots will naturally be slowly purified. ”

Chen Chen hurriedly waved his hand, "Forget it, I inherited the Taoist lineage, how can I betray my master?"

Xuan Ku said without giving up: "With the wisdom of the benefactor, it is not impossible to go to the Western Heaven Elysium in the future. ”