Shenzhou, Lushan, is still towering, straight into the clouds of the five old peaks, fairy breath, solemn and sacred. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 On the top of the info peak, the white clouds are fluttering, in the depths of the dense forest, there are occasional birdsongs, the waterfall on the edge of the broken arm cliff is flowing, the water vapor is surging, and it is enduring;

At this time, a few birdsongs were heard from behind the mountain, and then a burst of sparse footsteps sounded hurriedly from far to near, and after a while, a woman in a dark green skirt curled in front of the waterfall.

"Master, there is a loudspeaker from Tibet at the bottom of the mountain, and I heard that there are high-ranking people living on the top of Lushan Mountain, so I came to visit me. "There was a burst of soft sounds from the water town in the south of the Yangtze River among the birdsong and water pavilion.

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The water of the waterfall falls from the sky, surging, like a river flowing to the sea, spewing out a lot of water splashes and falling on the mountain, the cantilevered cliff, an old and a young look at each other silently, one is surprised that the other party is so old, and the other is amazed that the future life of the present is so terrifying.

After a long time, the little mage looked at the old man in a loose old robe, with a white beard, purple-skinned cheeks, and a hat on his head covering most of his eyes, and said, "My name is Shajia, inherited from Tibet, practiced in India, and I have felt a little bit recently. ”

The old man stretched out his hand and wipeed his white beard, looked at the young man with a robe, long golden hair, and a green face, and said in a low voice, "I heard that the master is the reincarnation of the living Buddha in southern Tibet, knows all things in heaven and earth, and talks to the Buddha. ”

However, there is no "world-honored" name, but there is no Dharma deep, and every time I think about it, I am not very afraid. Saga whispered.

"I see that you look melancholy, and there is a hint of sadness in your eyes, presumably, this is the reason why you have come today. The old man's voice was neither slow nor slow, but he took the initiative every word.

The young man clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and sang "Nan Wu Amitabha", and then said, "Real people, fiery eyes like torches, insight into the soul, I might as well dare to ask real people, what is the Tao?"

"The Tao, what is the Tao, the beginning of heaven and earth, the mother of all things; spring, summer, autumn and winter is the Tao, lightning and thunder are the Tao, birth, old age, sickness and death are the Tao, the Tao is the origin of all things, and can be divided into heaven and humanity; the Taoist of Heaven is the law of the universe, down to the changes of all things, and the vicissitudes of the world are all in it, and the humane can be said to be the foundation of all things, up to the temple, up to the military affairs, down to the spring equinox to plough the fields, so that there are three hundred and sixty lines of clouds behind him, and the lines are all in this way. This is humane, and it is for all sentient beings. In this way, I don't know what the mage is asking for?" the old man talked eloquently, and at the end, he asked a rhetorical question, then picked up the purple clay pot, and poured a cup of tea slightly, regardless of the other party.

Sha Jia's eyes were calm, without a trace of fluctuation, as if he had already known the reason for this "question", and the aggressive questioning of the old man in the face was not affected in any way.

"My way, can do but can't do, can find but can't find, and others, some things are not done but not done, don't want to find but not to seek, and the real person, at this time to taste tea and look at the waterfall realm, there is the same magic!" Sha Jia slowly raised his head and looked at the old man, his eyes were like a mirror of the lake, bottomless.

The teacup that the old man had just lifted couldn't help but stop at his mouth, and under the hat, a touch of essence flashed.

"What I see in your inactive eyes is a crouching tiger." The green and plain whispers are like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the thunder of the landing.

The old man was still as steady as Mount Tai, and he was impassive about Shajia's voyeurism, but the calm water in the teacup held high rippled slightly, showing the deep unrest of the old man's heart, but all this was covered up too well by the old man.

"Huh...... Fusheng Supreme Heavenly Venerable, what does the Master think is a Buddha, and what Buddha is he cultivating?" the old man avoided Shajia's answer, and discussed the Dharma with him.

Hearing this, Shakya's eyes narrowed and he chuckled, "Buddha, enlightenment! All sentient beings have wisdom and virtue, and they are naturally Buddhas for the Dharma, and naturally for Buddhas, and when people are Buddhas, they naturally become Buddhas." ”

"Oh, the Buddha has a deep meaning, it seems that the Dharma Master is also an enlightened person, but in your eyes, how can I see an amorous seed taking root and sprouting...... This is also the Buddha's will. The old man took a sip of tea and said lightly.

Sha Jia was speechless and silent, and for a moment only the sound of the waterfall was left.

After a long time, Saga smiled bitterly and said, "A real person, you can understand the pain in my heart?"

The old man groaned for a while, sighed slightly, and said, "You remind me of a person two hundred years ago, with the same robe, the same long golden hair, and the same problem......; Since ancient times, many people have damaged the Sanskrit line, and they are afraid not to fall into the city when they enter the mountain. ”

After hearing this, Sha Jia's body shook, his hands were slowly put down, his eyes were a little straight, and his mouth was still whispering underestimating, "The world is safe and secure, and he has made compromises back then, let alone me?"

Looking at Sha Jia's distracted eyes, the old man was a little unbearable after all, so he secretly said vaguely, "Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is natural." ”

The words spoken by the old voice were like the unforgettable bells in front of the mountain temple, knocking on Shajia's heart one by one, and at that moment, his eyes shrank sharply and he looked up at the old man.

The old man looked at him, his eyes under the hat were unusually bright, and he said earnestly, "No, I want to see it, I want to see it, I want to see it; ”

Shajia's fair cheeks turned a little crimson due to the disorder of breathing, he took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, how many years, finally someone can agree with his point of view, from the countryside all day long, farming and grazing to the Potala Palace into the Buddha ordination, sitting on the bed to study the scriptures, but how can the cloth Buddha lamp put down the heart of her, today hearing the old man's encouragement, he saw a new hope, and then said in a deep voice, "Disciple, thank you for the teacher's enlightenment, the Tao is natural, dare to ask where the road is?"

At this time, he did not call the old man a Taoist real person, but called him a teacher, and he himself was a disciple, which shows the city of Shajia's heart.

The old man smiled, with a look of a god, and said, "Last night, the moon and stars were scarce, I watched the sky, in the Milky Way ecliptic, the maid was shining, I guess, it should be on you, you can go down the mountain to the grass hut, see a young man named Ai Russia, explain the intention, he will lead you to the place where the mission is completed." Perhaps, maybe years later, you will find things that you once failed to do. ”

Saga's face was ruddy, his eyes were calm, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad at all, but he put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, thank you, teacher." Dare to ask the teacher's name?"

"My name is Tong Hu!"

Shajia bowed eleven times, no longer doubtful and nostalgic, turned away, his steps were light, and he gradually walked away.

Tong Hu looked at his back and shook his head, then seemed to think of something, and raised his voice, "You can learn from the Tang Dynasty Shuanglong period, the closed mouth of the empty mage, out of sight is pure, the end of the world, the distance between the heart, is the closest." ”

The vague figure in the distance paused, then turned around, bowed slightly, and set out on the journey again.

At this time, a touch of green came out of the sound of the water pavilion, it was the woman who had just made a statement, such a wonderful figure born at a young age, a charming melon seed face, a pointed chin, under the willow leaf cut eyebrows, and bright eyes, this woman came to the old man's side, and the slender jade hand picked up the kettle to the old man's teapot while storing water, and said, "Master, there are three more holy areas under the mountain, it is estimated that you have entered the mountain gate now, I see that you are chatting with the descendant monk, so I didn't bother you." ”

"Hmm~ I told the Pope that I am short of manpower here, the celestial phenomena have changed frequently recently, there are many affairs, and the clean days are coming to an end, and some things need to be solved, oh, by the way, how many people are here in the Holy Land today?" The old man Tong Hu sighed, picked up the teacup and blew it and asked.

"Oh, three people, one old and two young......"

At the foot of the mountain, Dismask and Abrodi, carrying the golden holy suitcase covered with sackcloth, followed Professor Noais, the sealing teacher of St. Pallas's School in front, and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step, saying that this was the first time they had come to this legendary Shenzhou land.

Suddenly, a young man in a robe came down the mountain, he didn't know what scriptures he was reading, he closed his eyes, he didn't look at the road, he walked down the mountain steadily, Dismask couldn't help but stop and look, when the monk passed by him, he didn't know why, this young monk was like a bright sun, exuding a golden light, making him feel a kind of disgust from his heart, to be honest, he didn't hate the sun.