Chapter 172: Reciting the Buddha and not forgetting to save the country

Master Hongyi practiced the most severe Vinaya in Buddhism, and it was wise to fast for seventeen days at Hupao Temple, and he heard that there was no pain when fasting, and he was cured of his neurasthenia for many years. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In addition to his talent and Buddhahood, Master Hongyi's achievements in his life are more of that kind of 'persistence', his dedication to art.

In order to cultivate the Vinaya, Master Hongyi printed more than 10,000 volumes of classics from Dongying, and finally translated and recast the scripture "The Four Divisions of the Vinaya Bhikshu Rong Xiang Table", which has become a famous Vinaya classic in the Buddhist world.

When he went to Dongying to study abroad, Master Hongyi wrote a song "Golden Wisp Song" to the motherland first.

'Sent to feign and go wild. In the Central Plains, the crows are crying at dusk, and a few branches of decaying willows. Who cleans up the broken rivers and mountains, and the scattered west wind is still there.

and made people emaciated. The line is heavy and resting, saying that acacia is hard to double red beans.

Gloomy and stronger than wine. The emotions are constantly rippling. Hate the years of wandering, covering up the difficulty of looking back.

Twenty articles are shocking, after all, there is nothing to talk about.

Listen to the roar of the dragon at the bottom of the box. I can't sleep in the long night,

It is the motherland and endures loneliness. ’

Master Hongyi, who returned from studying abroad, saw the advanced ideas and technologies of foreign countries, and in the face of the somewhat decadent Qing Dynasty, he decided to 'reform the Qing Dynasty' and shed his blood for the prosperity of the motherland.

After Li Shutong returned to China, he established the first drama troupe in China, which promoted the drama movement in China, and played the heroine in the first performance of "Lady of the Camellias", which was praised by Songju Songweng, an authority on Dongying opera.

At that time, Li Shutong was determined to use the beauty of art to get rid of the old feudal dross, which had a huge impact on the later revolutionary movement.

Later, during the Republic of China, the Xiling Seal Society assisted Wu Changshuo in the study of gold and stone.

37-year-old Li Shutong officially became a monk, fasted for 17 days in Hupao Temple, escaped into the empty door, and wrote a poem before entering the mountain, "A flower and a leaf, a lonely fragrance is clean." The dim waves are not clean, and the achievement of wisdom is achieved. ”

Later, when the Anti-Japanese War broke out, Master Hongyi shouted the first slogan of a monk to save the country in Hupao Temple, which infected many people.

"Chant the Buddha and don't forget to save the country!"

Venerable Hongyi wants to use the Buddha's consciousness to purify all sentient beings and inspire the monks and laymen to save the country together, even if it is sacrificed.

Throughout the Republic of China, Master Hongyi was like a moral benchmark in the literary and artistic circles, and even the most arrogant literati would put away their arrogance and look up to him when mentioning his name.

Lu Xun once got his calligraphy and called himself 'lucky!'

Lin Yutang, an advocate of the New Taoism, said that he was the most talented genius and an independent person.

Even Zhang Ailing, the most noble and talented woman in the Republic of China, would humbly say when she mentioned Master Hongyi, "I have never been a proud person, at least outside Master Hongyi's temple, I am so humble." ”

A person's talent is amazing, and it can't be greater than personality, and Master Hongyi seems to have compatible.

At the same time, his views on art are almost the same as those of Mr. Chen Yinke's views on academics.

He felt that 'art is not anyone's tool, but a kind of independent beauty, and the light of art itself is used to awaken the humanity and even divinity in people's hearts.' ’

This is similar to Mr. Chen Yinke's 'independent spirit and free thought'.

And his song "Farewell" is a song that expresses his love and expectation for the motherland.

'On the side of the ancient road outside the long pavilion, the grass is green.

The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.

The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered.

A scoop of turbid wine is all over the place, don't dream cold tonight. ’

Wang Yao looked at the site of Master Hongyi's memorial hall, and the white clouds and the blue lake were connected on a sunny day, with elegance and grandeur.

Mr. Qigong chatted with the escort and asked Wang Yao, "What do you think of this place?"

Wang Yao thought for a while and said, "Clear water comes out of hibiscus, and it is natural to carve and decorate." Yixing is always looking for it. ”

Mr. Qigong thought for a moment, then looked across the lake and nodded.

On the way back, Wang Yao asked with some curiosity, "Sir, are you familiar with Master Hongyi?"

"When I was young, it was a post by Master Hongyi, and later because of the Xiling Seal Society, I also asked for advice, but Master always seemed to be busy. Mr. Qigong smiled, "The Buddha he cultivates is different from the Buddha that some people practice now, he cultivates Buddha, but does not practice." ”

Wang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a smile.

"I want to repay the country to you, but not to report... Well, there are similarities. Mr. Qigong paused and smiled.

"Maybe we're all simpler. Wang Yao grinned, "What do you think my paintings are going to take?"

"I don't know about this, you're still a piece of jade, I'm really not sure how to figure it out, Mr. Big let you go with the flow, as long as you don't deviate. Mr. Qigong smiled, "Have you seen the "Nursing Picture Book"? ”

Wang Yao nodded, "Best." ”

"I don't ask you to go to this extent, after all, in this era, there is no need for a great man to sacrifice. Mr. Qigong smiled, "Within the scale of your own control, if you don't deteriorate, that's our hope for you." ”

Wang Yao nodded.

"Master Hongyi's kind of compassion has gone beyond the scope of human beings, no matter how big or small, but he is special, at the end of his life, he recruited his disciples and told them that after the corpse is cremated, sprinkle a piece of water on the ground, so as not to burn the insects and ants in the past. "Mr. Qigong turned the Buddha beads in his hand" This kind of compassion should be equal for life. ”

Wang Yao's heart was solemn.

"After Master Hongyi passed away, after the bones were burned, more than 1,800 relics were left behind, which were enshrined in three temples, which shows the height of cultivation. Mr. Qi Gong said softly, "Ten steps away, the grass is resting, and within a hundred years, there are so many gray hairs." ”

Wang Yao felt something in his heart, and his brows tightened.

Looking at Wang Yao's grim expression, Mr. Qigong smiled, "His last ink treasure is 'the intersection of sorrow and joy', you don't have to drill the horns." ”

Wang Yao touched his nose and sighed, "If there is no Buddha fate, there is no Buddha fate, and I can't let it go." ”

"What's the matter, do you want to become a monk?" said Mr. Qigong with a smile.

"No, I just want to experience what a real monk thinks and feels. Wang Yao smiled, "I saw the statue of the six generations in the Potala Palace, and now I have seen the statue of Master Hongyi, and I think these two themes are very good." ”

"It's about religion, and it's better to have less. Mr. Qigong shook his head.

"Dharma is Dharma, religion is religion, and I only look at Buddha nature, not human nature. Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Selective expression will be biased, and if it is misleading, it is a great sin. Mr. Qigong shook his head and said, "Be careful." ”

"What is the purpose of cultivating Buddha?" Wang Yao asked.

"It's for transcendence, transcendence, and transcendence. "Mr. Qigong twisted the Buddha beads lightly.

"What about the Cultivation Dao?" Wang Yao asked again.

"Mr. Lin Yutang, as a new Taoist, he has a study called 'You Do Not Zhai', the name has a long origin, that is, the new Taoist has something to do, something not to do, I like the last sentence very much. Mr. Qi Gong smiled

"I think I'm pretty much a good person no worse than everybody else, and if God could love me, like my mother loves me half as much as my mother, then he wouldn't send me to hell. If I don't go to heaven, then the world must be destroyed. ”

The corners of Wang Yao's mouth twitched, and he gasped, "This is the way?"

"This is Lin Yutang's way, maybe. Mr. Qi Gong smiled, "Everyone is different, all living beings are different." ”

"It must have been fun to live in those days. Wang Yao came back to his senses and said with a smile.

"Yes, what can be compared with that era is only the hundred schools of thought in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Mr. Qigong smiled, "It's not a prosperous age, but it's also a hundred flowers." ”

"I seem to know what I'm going to paint. Wang Yao smiled.

"Don't worry, wait, what you think now, compare it with a few days. Mr. Qigong smiled and said, "By the way, are you interested in architecture?"

Wang Yao was stunned and shook his head, "This is really my shortcoming, I don't seem to be very interested in the handicraft industry." ”

"Then I won't look for you. Mr. Qigong said with a smile.

It was already more than nine o'clock in the evening when I returned to Hangzhou, and when I got home, I found that Song Qianqian was actually "Why is the senior sister so idle?"

"I'm very busy, okay, don't you see that I've lost weight?" Song Qianqian rolled her eyes, and Wang Yao said, "Why didn't you answer your call?"

"It seems that the power is out, what happened?" asked Wang Yao with an eyebrow.

"The first disc came out. Song Qianqian took out a disc from her bag and shook it, "It's not amazing." ”

"Awesome. Wang Yao took it with a smile: "It's amazing, and it's also how good people carve discs." ”

Song Qianqian grimaced and said angrily, "This disc is carved by myself, is it good?" ”

"Then you're pretty good. Wang Yao smiled: "But there is no CD player at home." ”

"I think you should buy a computer, it's fully functional now. Song Qianqian looked at the room full of books and desks, pens, ink, paper, inkstones, etc., like the halls of ancient people.

"Computer?" Wang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, "Well, good idea, I'll go to the computer city tomorrow to have a look." ”

"I'll take you there, I have acquaintances. Song Qianqian said with a grin.

"How do I feel that I'm going to be killed. Wang Yao gently pushed away Song Qianqian's little face, "Senior sister has worked hard, I'll surprise you after a while." ”

"Oh?" Song Qianqian's eyes lit up, "What's the surprise for me?"

"How can surprise tell you casually. Wang Yao smiled, "It's late, I'll send you back, by the way, back to school?"

"Go back now, didn't I run away in vain? Song Qianqian frowned and complained.

"But I don't have a VCD player at home. Wang Yao scratched his head and looked at the night outside the window, "At this point, the neighbors may be asleep." ”

"Stupid, do you have to go so hard to watch a disc these days? You think it's the 80s. Song Qianqian glanced at Wang Yao, got up and put on her coat, and pulled Wang Yao out.

"Where are you going?" asked Wang Yao suspiciously.

"Internet café. Song Qianqian said with a smile.

"Minors are not allowed to enter Internet cafes. Wang Yao was stunned for a moment and chuckled.