Chapter 1138 The Sutra of Many Hearts

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"Master is so profound!" Liu Dong couldn't help but say.

Although he did not study Buddhism at a high level, he also heard cheap masters talk about the practice of Buddhism. The seemingly ugly old monk in front of him has obviously reached the realm of 'not seeing, not hearing, not empty, and not sexy'! A Buddha's heart is pure and dustless, and he has given up the three poisons of greed, ignorance, and hatred, and there is no disturbance in the world that can disturb his heart!

To put it simply, it's 'pure heart'!

In addition to the cheap master Wuxin, this is the second time that Liu Dong has seen this kind of supreme spiritual cultivation of Buddhism in another person. And this kind of cultivation is also beyond his reach at the moment!

"The benefactor has an overreputation! Buddhism is illegal, it is just a way to persuade people to be good! With bodhicitta and a sincere heart, looking back, there are Dharma everywhere, all are good Dharma, and all are mental Dharma!" The old monk's words were like a morning bell at dusk, echoing in Liu Dong's heart, and he couldn't help but feel the slightest noise and irritability, but a calm and sincere sense of spirituality permeated his heart.

"The master's principles are profound, Liu Dong can't practice, and he can't understand the three flavors!"

"Since you can't understand it, why don't you enter my Shamen and seek the true meaning of Sanzang in order to achieve transcendence!" the old monk said with an unmoved expression.

"The difference between the master's words, don't you hear that you have the heart of a Buddha, even if it is a place of cultivation. If the heart is not sincere, even if you enter the Buddha and have monk's clothes, you will not be able to quit the three poisons of greed, hatred and ignorance. ”

Liu Dong's words fell, and a smile appeared on the old monk's face, "What the donor said is very true, but the old monk is like it!"

"The master's words are not bad, it's not that he doesn't understand, it's just a test!"

"Haha. That is, the test. It is also out of the heart! It has deep Buddha bones, and the three-foot Buddha light is rising, which has a great relationship with my Buddhism. Why don't you get rid of the suffering of the red dust and put aside all the birth and cultivation!" the old monk laughed.

"Leave everything?" Liu Dong shook his head secretly in his heart, he couldn't leave everything. If you really put it aside, I'm afraid that I will follow the cheap master to practice in the Wuxin Zen Temple, and I will not come to this Jinling Jiming Temple!

"The master said lightly, if I put everything aside and go into the sand gate. Don't you live up to the grace of your parents and the righteousness of your friends in adversity? What is the meaning of being a monk? How can cultivation prove the heart of a Buddha? Didn't even the master struggle in the red dust back then?" Looking at the scar on the old monk's face, it was obvious that there was an extraordinary story behind this scar.

And after Liu Dong's words, the ups and downs in the old monk's eyes obviously also exposed that Liu Dong's guess just now was not a lie!

Since the donor has no intention of becoming a monk, the old monk no longer insists on it. However, I have a volume of the "Many Heart Sutra" here to pass on to the donor, and I hope that the donor will practice more, and then he will be able to understand the true meaning of my Buddha!"

"Master, please speak!" Liu Dong said with his hands folded.

The old monk nodded, and his eyes slowly closed. His hands were folded, and then the old man's voice echoed in the Buddha hall like a morning bell. "When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. The relics ......!"

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Just when Liu Dong was listening to the "Many Heart Sutra" taught by the old monk, outside the Zen Temple, because Chen Mo and Liang Sicheng, who couldn't find Liu Dong, had already called to find Pan Yun!

"What? You said that Liu Dong was led to this monastery by a monk?" Liang Sicheng said in surprise after listening to Pan Yun's description.

"Hmm!"

Pan Yun nodded.

"When we came, we didn't hear Liu Dong say that he still has a monk friend in Jiming Temple?"

Liang Sicheng's words fell, and Pan Yun'e frowned lightly: "It seems that Liu Dong doesn't know the monks here!"

"I don't know, I don't know, how can I go with that monk?" Chen Fang said with some disbelief.

Pan Yun shook his head, he didn't know what Liu Dong thought.

"Okay, whether Liu Dong knows that monk or not, let's just sit here and wait for him to come out!" Chen Mo said.

Pan Yun has been waiting here for almost an hour. If Liu Dong doesn't come out, do you want all of us to wait here forever?" Sun Hui said with some dissatisfaction.

In her opinion, Liu Dong really won't pity the fragrance at all. A monk who doesn't know is actually more attractive than a friend who is like a jade. And it was too much to let Pan Yun wait outside the door for an hour without coming out to inform him!

"Okay, you don't have to say a word! I don't think Liu Dong did it on purpose, he must have been stopped by the monk inside! No, I want to go in and have a look!"

Liang Sicheng, who was anxious, said, and was about to walk over and push the temple door.

"Hey, don't go in......!"

Before Pan Yun finished speaking, he saw a 'squeak', and the originally closed black wooden door opened from the inside.

When Liu Dong walked out and saw the situation in front of the door, he was slightly surprised and said with a smile: "Everyone is here!"

"Liu Dong?" After shouting in surprise, Liang Sicheng hurriedly stepped forward and pulled his friend, and said anxiously, "What are you doing inside, why didn't you come out until now?"

He really didn't want to see Liu Dong and Pan Yun, who had just been matched, who already had a little meaning, miss out on their marriage because of a little accident!

"How long have I been in?" Liu Dong, who looked at the look on Liang Sicheng's face and somewhat understood in his heart, hurriedly asked.

"How long? It's been an hour!"

"An hour?" Liu Dong's expression was first startled, and then there was a hint of abruptness and annoyance.

He didn't expect that after he was immersed in the old monk's "Many Heart Sutras" and then woke up, an hour had passed.

At that moment, Liu Dong hurriedly stepped forward and took two steps, and then said with shame: "Pan Yun, I'm really sorry! It's all my fault, I've kept you waiting for a long time!"

"It's okay!" Pan Yun shook his head.

After hearing Liu Dong's sincere apology, the resentment she had accumulated after waiting for a long time also dissipated at this moment.

"Liu Dong, I said that you are not enough men, how can you let us wait for you outside for more than an hour?" Chen Fang said unfairly for his friend.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, I promise I won't do it again in the future!" Liu Dong hurriedly said.

"Okay, Fangfang, Liu Dong also apologized, don't hold on to him!" Pan Yun hurriedly said.

"Oops, it's been secured so quickly. Okay, Liu Dong, our Yunda beauty, how many handsome guys and rich second generations were rejected at school back then, but I didn't expect you to get it in just one afternoon!"

"Dead Fangfang, what do you say? See if I don't teach you a lesson!" Pan Yun, who was blushed by his best friend's unbridled words, stretched out his slender hand towards Chen Fang's armpit.

"Hee-hee, I was right by me, and I was annoyed and angry!Ah, Xiaohui, come and help me!Hee-hee, haha!"

After a while, the three girls were already frolicking. The crisp silver bell also adds a bit of spring to this ancient temple.

"Okay, Liu Dong! I was worried that you messed up just now, but I didn't expect you kid to be so clever that you could finish Pan Yun, a big beauty, in less than an afternoon!

"Let's go! they're going away!" Chen Mo said.

Liu Dong nodded, turned to the middle-aged monk who was standing outside the temple gate, and had led him over, clasped his palms together, and bowed halfway, "Master, farewell!"

"Donor, let's go!"

After nodding, Liu Dong walked outside with his two friends.

"Hey, Liu Dong, tell us, what did you do when you went to that temple for nearly an hour just now?" Liang Sicheng said curiously.

"Listen to the scriptures!"

"Listen to the scriptures?" Liang Sicheng, who was stunned for a while, tasted it, and understood, said in surprise, "No, what kind of Buddhist scriptures, Rory is verbose, I feel a headache when I listen to a sentence, you can still listen to it for an hour?"

"This is called radish and greens, each has its own love, you have six impure roots, naturally you will not understand the beauty of this Buddhist scripture!" Chen Mo said.

"You seem to understand what you said, why don't you tell me a few Buddhist scriptures!"

"It's simple, emptiness is color, color is emptiness......!"

Looking at Chen Mo, who was speechless after two sentences, Liang Sicheng pointed at his nose and sneered: "I already knew that you would know these two sentences!"

Seeing the two friends laughing and scolding, Liu Dong couldn't help but shake his head gently.

"Ten thousand zhang red dust, if there is no ten thousand zhang red dust, wouldn't this life be too boring in the world? If there is really no suffering of red dust, I'm afraid this Buddha will not be a Buddha!" Thinking of this, Liu Dong turned his head to look at the Buddha hall that was about to disappear behind him, then turned around and followed a few friends down the mountain.

Then, a group of six people walked around the Jiming Temple for more than an hour before taking the car back.

This time, I don't know if the three girls wanted to whisper, so they actually drove Chen Mo and Liang Sicheng to Liu Dong's car together.

Fortunately, this time they came to Jinling and stayed in the same hotel as Liu Dong, so they didn't need to waste time reversing.

"By the way, Liu Dong, do you know that when we come to Jinling this time, our first stop is to go to Jiming Temple?"

"Why?" asked Liu Dong, who was driving, casually.

"Because of the treasure?"

"Treasure?" After smiling in surprise, Liu Dong said, "What's the matter? The treasure of the Great West King hasn't taught you a lesson yet? If the treasure of this time was really so easy to find, it would have been dug up a long time ago, and it would be your turn!"

"Okay, Liu Dong, don't talk this nonsense to him! This guy is obsessed with money! Addicted to digging treasures! On the way from the mountain city, he has to tell me that there are treasures of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom in Jiming Temple, and I don't know where he heard about it!" Chen Mo shook his head and said.

"Treasure of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom?" these six words made Liu Dong's heart move.

"This Jiming Temple really has the treasure of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom? Otherwise, after the Qing army attacked Jinling, why didn't they find a tael of silver?" Liang Sicheng said hurriedly.

"Okay, even if the treasure of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom is hidden! But Jinling City is so big, how can it be right in Jiming Temple? Why can't it be hidden in Qixia Temple, Tongtai Temple, and Confucius Temple? Okay, don't think about these unrealistic things, let's take good care of our crocodiles, make money honestly, and be better than any treasure!" Chen Mo scolded slightly.

"I'm just talking, and I haven't really said what kind of treasure ......!"

The two who were sitting in the back seat, arguing for the treasure, did not notice that Liu Dong's eyes had a touch of thought in them at this moment. (To be continued.) )