Chapter 117: Go Your Own Way
The old monk was still lecturing for Yeling. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Ye Ling stood there upright, listening respectfully to the old monk's theory.
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The old monk stopped and ended the lecture.
Ye Ling let out a long sigh of relief and bowed deeply to the old monk, "Thank you, senior." ”
"Yes. The old monk nodded slowly, "Your understanding is very high, which is very good, but you must also remember not to be lazy, go directly to learn what the sages left behind, and you must also create your own path." ”
Yeling understood. Ye Ling said in a deep voice, now Ye Ling has a sprout in his heart, to create the sprout of his own exercises, to detach himself from the exercises he has learned now.
Break free from the gods!
Detachment from the Imperial Classics!
Detachment from the Nirvana Sutra!
Create a practice of your own.
Ye Ling raised his head, his eyes were full of greed, and his eyes full of ambition revealed Ye Ling's excitement at the moment.
"Your heart is in turmoil!" the old monk glanced at Ye Ling lightly.
"Ah, it's a bit of a mess. The corners of Ye Ling's mouth twitched.
"You're still young, you've got a long way to go, much longer than us old guys, and plenty of time. The old monk began to beat Ye Ling, "You young people are still impetuous, and you can't stand the stimulation." ”
"Where, senior, wouldn't you be thrilled to hear these words at my age?" Ye Ling asked with a chuckle.
The old monk was stunned for a moment, pointed at Ye Ling and said with a smile, "If someone tells me that I can create my own exercises and surpass my predecessors at your age, Lao Kun's first reaction is to scold this guy, and if he can beat him, he will beat him." ”
Ye Ling was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the old monk to say these words, and then Ye Ling smiled bitterly, "There is a sentence that you said wrong. ”
"Oh, which one?" asked the old monk casually.
"You say I still have a long way to go, and I have plenty of time. Ye Ling smiled bitterly, "I don't have much time." ”
"Not much. The old monk's face changed, and he asked very seriously, "Is there something going to happen?"
"Something is going to be wrong with the Imperial Pass in the east!" Ye Ling slowly spat out this sentence.
"The Imperial Pass to the east. The old monk repeated this sentence repeatedly, "Does Xuan Ming know about this?"
"I don't know. Ye Ling shook his head slightly, "The Western Regions is the farthest place from the Emperor Pass, and only a small number of people know about this news, so it shouldn't have reached the Western Regions yet." ”
"How do you know that there is going to be a problem with the Emperor Pass? The old monk asked, "There has been no accident for 100,000 years, where did you get the news that something is going to go wrong?" ”
Ye Ling hesitated for a moment and said softly, "Seven Stars." ”
"Seven Stars!" The old monk was shocked, he knew the status of Seven Stars in the human race, and Seven Stars could be said to be the spokesperson of that clan, since this news was conveyed by Seven Stars to Ye Ling, then the reliability of this news was already eight percent.
The old monk stood for a long time and said in a deep voice, "The old man knows about this. ”
"That night Ling, I retired first. Ye Ling bowed to the old monk again, put the scripture book in his hand back to its original location, and then left the scripture pavilion.
"Emperor Guan, is there going to be a problem in Shanhaiguan?" the old monk looked to the east, his empty eyes became more deep, "This news was conveyed to Ye Ling by Qixing, so there is no need to doubt the authenticity, since this news has not yet reached the Western Regions, then it means that those people are only hunching, and they don't know exactly when this time is." ”
"Then, I'm a Zen sect, I should start training!"
"Sect Master Xuanming, come to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the old man has something to discuss with you. ”
Ye Ling walked out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and breathed a sigh of relief, even if the news has arrived, although the specific time is twenty years, but we don't know if there will be an unknown situation, so ah, the sooner you know about this matter, the better, I am looking forward to it, Western Regions Zen Buddhism, the inheritance of one of the three Buddhas, what can your 100,000 years of heritage bring to the war?
"Night donor, you're out, and this time you've been in the Scripture Pavilion for a little longer. When the little novice saw Yeling, he sang a song.
"Well, I've talked to the old-timers a little bit, it's been a little too long. Ye Ling smiled.
"Hui Ming, you said that I have been in the Scripture Pavilion for too long, but do you sweep the floor so little?" Ye Ling pointed to the open space in front of the Scripture Pavilion, "This area is what you want to clean, right?"
"Ahh
"I... The little monk cleaned up immediately. Xiao Shami hurriedly waved the broom in his hand and whispered in his mouth, "Amitabha, Amitabha, the little monk didn't mean it, the little monk will clean it now... ”
Ye Ling looked at the busy little novice, chuckled, then waved his hand to the little novice and shouted, "Huiming, you sweep slowly, I'll go back to eat!"
"Ahh The little novice answered, and then swept the floor harder, and after standing for so long, the little novice was also hungry.
As soon as Ye Ling walked out of the realm of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he saw Xuan Ming hurriedly walking towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Ye Ling smiled and said hello to Xuan Ming's sect master.
"Yo, Sect Master, hello!"
"Amitabha, it's Yeling's little friend. Xuan Ming bent slightly to Yeling.
Ye Ling smiled, looked at Xuan Ming and raised his eyebrows, "Where are Xuan Ming Sect Masters going?"
"Amitabha, the old man is going to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. ”
"Ho. Ye Ling understood what Xuan Ming was going to do, but he didn't expect the old monk of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to call Xuan Ming over in such a hurry, Ye Ling understood the reason, so he didn't bother Xuan Ming, and waved his hand at Xuan Ming, "Sect Master, go get busy, I'll go to the dining hall to find something to eat." ”
"Amitabha. Xuan Ming hurriedly walked towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion again, suddenly remembered something, and turned around and was about to shout Ye Ling, but found that Ye Ling had already disappeared, and shook his head helplessly.
After Ye Ling used his fast in the Zhai Hall, he was about to go to the mountain gate of Zen Buddhism to have a look, and the last time Xuan Jizi took Ye Ling to the side gate of Zen Buddhism, not the main gate, which made Ye Ling unhappy all the time.
Although the side door is old, it is not magnificent at all!
I have been reading scriptures for so long since I came to Zen Buddhism, and I haven't looked around, and now the old monk also said that Ye Ling doesn't need to read so many scriptures, Ye Ling also wants to look around, and create his own exercises and say bold, but that's not what Ye Ling can do now.
Ye Ling secretly gave himself a break to see how magnificent the sect created by one of the three venerables was.
This Zen Buddhism is built by leaning on the Lingshan, this Lingshan is clear and beautiful, with strange flowers and grasses, and bamboo and pine. Thousands of old cypresses, ten thousand knots to repair the fence. There are often trills chanting, and there are sutra chantings. Golden lions and white elephants play here, white apes steal fruits from trees, and white deer and white cranes are seen everywhere.
Ye Ling is looking at the mountain, this Zen Buddhism is worthy of the ancient inheritance, the spiritual branch medicine everywhere, except for the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the Zen Room, there is no spiritual vitality, after that, this paradise is really a Zen scene.
Ye Ling saw the golden lion here, saw the white elephant, these creatures are all races that have been blessed by the Buddha, among the three deities, only the Buddha has blessed so many creatures of other races, and the Tianlong Babu people are also the races that have been protected by the Buddha.
The great love of the Buddha... Is it?
Ye Ling suddenly thought of this, and he had just asked the old monk, what is a Buddha?
The old monk explained this to Ye Ling, but that was the old monk's explanation!
Is the old monk's understanding really my understanding?
Ye Ling was a little dizzy, and immediately sat cross-legged here, closed his eyes and began to think.
During this period, there were white cranes flying to look at Yeling curiously, there were white deer running and licking Yeling's face, there were white apes swinging, imitating Yeling's movements, the golden lion walked around Yeling, sniffed on Yeling's body for a while, stretched out their claws and scratched their manes for a while, there were several golden lions lying down beside Yeling, putting their heads on Yeling's lap, and the white elephant also walked over, and after a few turns here, he found that there was no place for him to stay, so he had to give up.
After listening to the old monk's lecture, Ye Ling began to really think about everything.
Understand the world with your own eyes and create your own path with your own perception.
From now on, Yeling really stepped on the step that the old monk said.
to understand your own understanding.
To create your own creations.
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