"It's over, Dalong, our mortal mortal seems to have guessed that we are cheating on him. ”

Fan Chen's fan "Dahua Tiandi" said to Bai Yutang's management "Da Long" on TT.

"Alas, it seems that we have guessed us too. ”

"Oh, no. ”

Both sighed.

"Also, both of them are so genius and so smart, I'm afraid they thought of it when they thought about it. ”

Dahua Tiandi sighed.

"Yes. ”

Dalong also nodded.

"What then?"

"What can I do, I can only wait for them to be in a good mood and write more. ”

"That's all I can do. ”

The two had just finished chatting, and suddenly, Fanchen's Weibo was updated again.

It's just that when I saw Fanchen's Weibo, the world of big talk was shocked.

【Linjiang Immortal.

The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes.

Success or failure turns empty.

The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze.

A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet.

How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. 】

The incomparably shocking poems erupted in Weibo.

Seeing this poem, in an instant, the world of big words was moved by the emotion of this poem and seeing the world.

It's just that after reading this Linjiang Immortal, I don't know why, but Dahua Tiandi knows, "Fan Chen may not update his Weibo for a long, long time."

Perhaps, when you reach such a state, you will no longer care about the battle in reality.

At the same time, on the other side, the world's No. 1 Bai Weibo also made the entire Bai Yutang disciples go berserk.

[I was worried about hurting the Brahman, and I was afraid that I would not fall into the city when I entered the mountain.

The world is safe and perfect. Live up to it!

Brothers of Bai Yutang, I'm going to practice. Don't worry, I'm not going to be a monk, I'll definitely come back. 】

Good poems, good words, good sentences.

Whether it is the words of Linjiang poems. It is still a poem that "lives up to the truth", these two poems are just one out, which is enough to shock all readers. Such poems, even if they are placed in the Tang and Song poems of China for thousands of years, are also first-class masterpieces. It's just that when the two of them write such bullish poems, it's often not a good thing.

The Linjiang Immortal of Fanchen may be more obscure, but being able to write poems like Linjiang Immortal has proved that the realm has made an incomparable breakthrough. No longer entangled in the previous ****. Although the world's first white poem seems to be difficult to choose between love and practice, it is more exhaustive of people's inner choices for love. And ending with a sentence of "live up to it" made countless Baiyutang disciples shed tears.

"Big white. ”

"Dabai, are you leaving us again?"

"Dabai, why are you so ruthless. ”

However, although it is very reluctant, it's just. This time, however, they were not disappointed.

Wiping away his tears, Dalong said. "Brothers, Da Bai just went to practice, and he didn't leave us. ”

Moreover, Dabai did not say goodbye without saying goodbye, he explained to us with a verse that shook us all. It's as good as it has been, I think. I can feel how Dabai feels inside. ”

"Anyway, Bai Yu's cousins are born as Da Bai's people, and they are Da Bai's ghosts when they die, waiting for Da Bai to come back. ”

"Dabai, wait for your king to return. ”

"Big white. You have to remember that you can't be a monk, you can't be a monk. ”

……

Unknowingly, a month has passed since Huang Yifan's farewell on Weibo.

In this month's time, Huang Yifan has been doing well.

When he fully understood who he was, he began his own practice.

Huang Yifan gradually became interested in philosophy.

He has also been researching whether this world is a world of consciousness or a material world.

Of course, Huang Yifan has no answer to this question.

He also plans to study abroad next semester after completing this semester at Xiangjiang University.

Take a look at foreign masterpieces, see foreign landscapes, and feel foreign customs...... According to Mizuki University's plan, if everything goes well, you can return to Japan in one or two years.

And then, of course, to teach.

What to teach?

Huang Yifan hasn't thought about it yet.

He may use his own eyes to analyze the literary works of China and summarize some literary theories.

It is also possible to completely spread all the ideas of the sons of the hundred schools of thought in the previous life.

However, these Huang Yifan are not ready, so he must need a long time to practice.

On the other hand, Huang Yifan has been interested in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple since the last time he went to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

In other words, Huang Yifan was very interested in Master Yuexi.

I don't know why, Master Yuexi seems to have a good impression of Huang Yifan.

The two often sat together and talked about some of the things in Buddhism.

In terms of the depth of Buddhism, Huang Yifan is naturally inferior to Master Yuexi. However, in terms of his knowledge of Buddhism, Huang Yifan opened the eyes of Master Yuexi. It's a pity that there is one thing that is very regrettable, Master Yuexi suddenly fell ill during this period of time.

Naturally, there is no problem with ordinary life sickness, but Master Yuexi is already 99 years old. Everyone in the temple, including Huang Yifan, knew that maybe, Master Yuexi couldn't survive this level. However, for life and death, Master Yuexi looked at it very lightly, and kept saying that birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, not to mention, I have lived 99 years old.

Suddenly, Master Yuexi was in good spirits, ate three bowls of rice in a row, and strongly requested to open the altar to preach the Fa.

Master Yuexi spoke for three days in a row.

On the last day, Master Yuexi sent someone to find Huang Yifan.

"Huang Jushi, please be seated. ”

At this time, Master Yuexi was sitting on a futon, his expression seemed to be good or bad, bad or bad.

When he came to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, the great monk "Fa Yan" explained to him that Master Yuexi opened the altar to preach the Dharma in the past three days, and he was afraid that he would return to the light and run out of oil.

"Master Yuexi, I don't know what to order. ”

"I want to tell you a story. ”

"Story?"

Huang Yifan was strange, but he knew that there was not much time left, so he listened carefully.

"I don't know if Huang Jushi has seen a work called Tang Western Regions. ”

"I've seen it. ”

Huang Yifan nodded, "The Tang Dynasty Western Regions wrote a book about the customs and customs of various countries in the Western Regions, it is said that Master Xuanzang was also ordered by the Tang King to go west to India to welcome Mahayana Buddhism, but unfortunately, there is no Mahayana Buddhism work in the world. Many people predict that Mahayana Buddhism is nothing more than a legend. ”

"Yes, Mahayana Buddhism is indeed a legend in the eyes of many people. It's just that...... I don't know if Huang Jushi recognizes this Buddhist scripture. ”

As he spoke, Master Yuexi took out a yellowed ancient book.

Huang Yifan looked at it and exclaimed, "Sanzang True Scripture." ”

"Sanzang Sutra" is the collective name of all the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures taken by Master Xuanzang, one is to talk about the sky, the second is to talk about the earth, and the third is to cross ghosts. In the four famous novels Journey to the West, if the Buddha comes to the Buddha, he asked Tang Sanzang to welcome the Sanzang Sutra. And the Three Tibetan Sutras are the Mahayana Buddhism.

Of course, there is no Journey to the West in this world, only Journey to the East.

Journey to the East is the story of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, and it has nothing to do with Journey to the West.

"Huang Jushi is really a man of destiny. ”

A glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and Master Yuexi opened the Sanzang Sutra.

It's just that there is a blank space in the Sanzang Sutra, and there is not a word.

"How so?"

Looking at the Sanzang Sutra without a word, Huang Yifan asked strangely.

"I'd love to know, too. ”

Shaking his head, helplessly, Master Yuexi put down the Sanzang True Sutra.

"This Sanzang Sutra was passed on to me by me when I was a monk in Longquan Temple in the mainland, saying that the Sanzang Sutra is the Mahayana doctrine that Master Xuanzang took back from India. However, when I got this Sanzang Sutra, I found that there was not a single word in this Sanzang Sutra. Just when I came to believe that the Mahayana teachings were just legends, I got to know Huang Jushi. ”

"I don't know if I will ever hear a true Mahayana scripture before I die. ”

Master Yuexi's voice was very slow, and when he got to the back, he had to stop for a moment every time he spoke.

Huang Yifan knew that Master Yuexi might not be able to hold on.

"Why does the Master think I know the Mahayana teachings?"

"I don't know, maybe it's the Buddha's guidance. ”

Shaking his head, he said this, and the Moon Creek mage put it on his knees.

Huang Yifan knew that in the next moment, or even in the next second, Master Yuexi would pass away.

And at this moment, a scripture from eternity sounded.

Huang Yifan recited a volume of true Mahayana Buddhism: "Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, Doing Deep Prajnaparamita......"

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