Cicadas and Zen.

This is what the little monk often said to those children.

They didn't understand, and they didn't bother to ask, because they always felt that the words spoken by this little monk, who was not a few years older than them, sounded inexplicable and strange.

Fortunately, they can still play together.

"In fact, it is not only the cicada is Zen, the grass is also Zen, the wood is also Zen, the "Yan Hua Sutra" is said that the Buddha is born with five colored stems, a flower and a world, and a leaf is the same. The little monk put his hand on the head of a child who was only about seven or eight years old and said.

"Little monk, then tell me, what is a Buddha?" the little boy asked, squinting his eyes.

The little monk looked at the little boy's eyes and shook his head: "I don't know. ”

"You don't know?" The little boy was stunned, and seemed to be a little surprised by the little monk's answer, mainly because he always felt that the little monk was the only one in this village who knew everything, so when the little monk said that he didn't know, it caused a great impact on the little boy, and he couldn't help but think, in this world, is there anything that even the little monk doesn't know?

"Some people say that the Buddha is in the heart, and some people say that the Buddha is in the Buddha realm. The little monk smiled and said, "Some people are speculative, and some people are talking about mysteries." In fact, there are many people in this world who want to know where the Buddha is, but no one has seen it, so how can I tell them?"

"Then why do you believe in Buddhism when you haven't seen it before?" asked the boy.

The little monk scratched his head and said, "Because, believing in Buddhism will give a person strength, as well as a psychological comfort and persistence." ”

Speaking of this, the little monk suddenly remembered something and said to the little boy: "Actually, I used to pass by a temple, where the host used to be a robber, he used to kill many people, including women and children, and finally he was afraid of karma, so he wanted to eat fasting and chant Buddha, Buddha does not exist, but you say, does this affect a person? If there is no Buddha, maybe many people will die." ”

"That will make up for his sins?" spoke a girl, the younger sister of the little boy, who was eighteen years old.

At this age, she could have married a long time ago, but when her mother gave birth to her younger brother, she had a difficult birth and left, and the little girl's father fell down when he was going up the mountain to collect medicine.

The girl is very good-looking, and in the village, I don't know how many men want to marry her home, but she has never been able to let go of her younger brother and has never married.

"Meizi, you always like to ask questions that I don't know the answer to. The little monk looked at the girl and said with a wry smile.

Meizi squatted down, pulled the little boy into her arms, stared at the little monk, and continued to ask, "You say, will that robber go to hell in the end?"

"I don't know. The little monk shook his head.

"You Buddhists all say that you can put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, right?" said the little girl, "can he really become a Buddha?"

"Probably not, anyway, when I saw him, he hadn't become a Buddha yet. The little monk said.

"If becoming a Buddha is really that simple, then everyone should go and pick up the butcher's knife and put down the butcher's knife, is this to lead people to good or evil?" Meizi continued.

The little monk thought for a while and said, "I have an explanation, but I don't know if I can convince you." ”

Say. ”

"The butcher's knife mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures does not just refer to a knife dripping with blood, but includes malice, evil deeds, evil words, delusions, delusions, delusions, confusion, reversal, separation, and attachment. The little monk said.

Meizi frowned lightly and said, "Isn't this too difficult?"

"It's not difficult. The little monk said with a smile.

Meizi "cut" and said, "It's not difficult, can you do it?"

"I can. ”

"Why?"

The little monk let the cicada go, turned his face to look at Meizi, and folded his hands: "Because I don't have any, what about the peace talks?"

"Hmm...... It seems to be the same!" Meizi nodded.

After a while, Meizi looked at the little monk again and asked, "Then you don't know where the Buddha is, where will you find the Buddha in the future?"

The little monk stood up, dusted off his clothes, and turned to leave.

When he stood up, he said, "Everyone in the world is thinking about the Buddha, reciting the Buddha, looking for the Buddha, but I don't want to go to the Buddha......

Meizi wrapped her arms around the little boy's neck, looked at the back of the little monk, and chuckled.

"Don't you go to the Buddha? I always feel that it is very complicated......"

She didn't understand, but she always felt that what the little monk said was very reasonable.

"Uncle Suiyang is back!" Suddenly, a young man jumped up and down towards them.

"Uncle Suiyang?" Meizi and the boy also stood up.

Suiyang is the richest man in the village, he often goes out, and every time he comes back, he can bring back some strange things, as well as rouge gouache and the like.

Moreover, Suiyang is a very kind person, and the things he brought back will be distributed to those children, and the rouge gouache will also be given to the girls and women in the village.

When they heard that Uncle Suiyang had returned, the children quickly stood up laughing and ran in the same direction.

"Sister, let's go!" said the boy, looking at Meizi.

"I won't go, I haven't used up the rouge gouache that Uncle Suiyang gave me last time. Meizi said to the boy, "Huzi, you go, no matter what Uncle Suiyang gives you, you have to say thank you!"

"Well, that sister, then I'll go!" Huzi's feet were fast, and he had already run a distance of dozens of meters in the blink of an eye.

"This kid. Meizi shook her head.

She looked at the back of the tiger bouncing and sighed.

"When you grow up, I can also go and see the outside world. ”

She made a ghost and walked towards the little monk's house.

However, before he had gone far, he met a little monk who was hurrying.

"Where are you going?" asked Meizi.

"I don't know where. The little monk stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction and said, "This direction is about three hundred meters." ”

"Isn't that Uncle Suiyang's house?" are you going to join in the fun?" asked Meizi.

"Uncle Suiyang?" the little monk frowned and asked, "Who is that?"

Meizi briefly explained Uncle Suiyang's situation, and finally added: "Uncle Suiyang is a good person! ”

The little monk took a deep breath, and the expression on his face at this time looked extremely serious.

"Take me there. These three words, coming out of the mouth of the little monk, were heavy.

Meizi's spirit was slightly in a trance, it was the first time she had heard the little monk speak in such a tone.

Probably aware of the seriousness of the problem, she didn't joke as before, nodded vigorously, and walked forward with the little monk.

When I arrived at the door of Uncle Suiyang's house, I could already hear the laughter inside.

Many people came in and out, and when they came out, they seemed to have something in their hands.

Huzi was already gone at this time.

"Not here?" the little monk's eyes were cold.

At this time, many people also saw the little monk and came to greet him one by one.

"Little Master, you're here too! Hurry up and go in, and see what good things Suiyang has brought back this time, you can use them!"

"Yes, yes, yes, you have to let the little master choose first!"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a felt hat on his head walked out, he was wearing a gray coat, and the cloth shoes on his feet were full of dirt.

"Huh, who is this?" The middle-aged man was Suiyang, and he was still touching an old cigarette stick in his hand.

"Suiyang, this little master is very powerful! He has been in our village for a short time, and no matter who has a minor illness or disaster, he can cure him! And he is proficient in Buddhism, and he is profound!" someone explained to Suiyang.

For these people, people who have the ability to say things they don't understand will feel unfathomable.

People who don't have the ability to say the mysterious and mysterious Zen, they will feel that they are pretending to be a ghost.

That's all the way around.

"Oh! Little Master, please come in. Suiyang said with a smile.

The little monk looked at Suiyang, didn't smile, and said with a calm face: "Suiyang donor, it's so heavy!"

"Death?" everyone's faces changed.

They were all thinking about the meaning of the little monk's words, whether it meant that Suiyang's life was not long in coming.

Otherwise, how could a living person be accompanied by death in his body?

Suiyang's face changed suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to his original state, but the little monk could still see the panic in his eyes.

"What does Little Master mean?" asked Suiyang.

The little monk sighed, looking at the group of people around him, his eyes were also much softened, and he was not as aggressive as before.

"Suiyang donor, can we talk?"

"Good. Suiyang hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Suiyang turned around and walked inside, the little monk followed, and Meizi also wanted to follow, but was stopped by the little monk.

There are outsiders, he feels that he has no way to hear the truth from Suiyang's mouth, in fact, he can also use mind reading, but what he reads is not as detailed as he heard, and he is not willing to do that.

What I read is heaven, and what I hear is relief.

After entering a room that was not very bright, as soon as he sat down, Suiyang asked directly, "Little Master, who did you listen to what you said?"

"I don't need to listen to anyone, I'm just curious, what did you bring back this time, why can I feel a great demonic energy and resentment, I have always felt that this village is full of wailing and killing gas, but I have never found the resentment, until you come back, my feeling is much stronger, but now, that demonic resentment seems to be covered by something again. ”

"Oh?" Suiyang sneered and said, "Listening to what the little master said, it's really mysterious." ”

"Tomb robbery is originally a shady thing, of course, to dispose of you, that is a matter of the government, I will make a request, hand over all the things you brought back to me, I can keep the village safe. "Little monk = said with his hands folded.

"Fart, Damn, Lao Tzu can see it, you just want to threaten me to report to the official, and you want to snatch all the buckets I stole this time, right?"

(Today's third update, the chapter number of the previous chapter was wronged, and it has been revised!)