Chapter 450: Rules and Life and Death

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Whenever it stopped, none of the dozens of people in the entire meditation hall spoke, and there was silence.

If outsiders are outside, I am afraid that they will think that there is no one inside.

When I pushed the door open and entered, I was extremely surprised to find that dozens of people were sitting in a row along the wall, each with their own bedding under their bodies.

Su Wen and several other monks were sitting opposite the crowd, with only one futon under their bodies, also in meditation.

After the meditation, when everyone walked in circles on the ground and was covered in blood, Su Wen would remind them:

"Meditation is based on enlightenment, and learning Buddhism is based on enlightenment.

But when you do kung fu in your daily life, you only need to work hard, don't ask about the harvest, don't wait for your heart to understand, and don't speculate on the degree.

As long as the hard work is done at home, there will be a moment when the cold gray beans will burst and the water will come naturally......"

"Meditation is a non-phase method, in the process of doing kung fu, the mind is calm and clear, delusions are reduced, the body and mind are comfortable, and the good roots are deep, at this time, there may be a realm, or good or evil, as you like.

At this time, just do your duty, and all realms are ignored. Even if the Buddha comes to give the memorization and the demon comes to take the life, we must not panic or panic, and there is no joy and no worries. Once you have the heart of making choices, you will be turned by the realm, and your enlightenment will be indefinite.

The Three Patriarchs' "Faith Inscription" said: "There is no need to seek truth, but only to see." ''If you don't give birth to one mind, you won't be blamed.'' ’……”

As the morning passed, by the end of the afternoon, some people began to lose their seats.

After all, I used to practice meditation for an hour every night, but when I went to meditation continuously, not to mention that I started to have all kinds of chaotic thoughts in my head, I couldn't concentrate, and even my legs began to go numb.

When it was time to eat, everyone could rest. However, in the hall, I didn't dare to say out loud about everything about Zen Qi.

When asked by other monks who were not involved, they only occasionally replied with a couple of sentences. Let those people not figure out the specifics.

After the end of the afternoon, everyone still tried to concentrate their minds on the head of the counselor, that is, to understand the content they wanted to understand, and did not dare to slack off at all.

After the stern warning in the morning, the crowd did not dare to bet on whether what he said was true.

And many people have begun to regret it in their hearts.

That night, the crowd slept for almost four hours.

As soon as the incense board rang at four o'clock the next day, everyone immediately got up to clean up and prepare for the practice.

On this day, everyone's legs hurt even more. But after the first day, many people feel that it is easier to settle down, and they are beginning to be able to lower the "thoughts" in their minds.

……

"Where is the abbot? I don't think Master Daoyan and Master Changguan are here. Su Wen and a few other Dharma masters who often preach the Dharma did not show up for the past two days, and immediately some good believers began to ask, wanting to know if there was anything going on in the temple.

"The abbot and several masters, as well as some senior brothers, are playing the "Zen Seven". A monk replied.

"Zen Seven? What is that? Shanxin asked curiously.

The monk who was questioned also smiled bitterly, not only did this good believer want to know, but he also wanted to know.

In the past two days, after everyone went in, except for eating, they even slept in the meditation hall.

And when eating, there are very few words, making it difficult for others to ask what the Zen Seven process is like.

It seems that it will only be seven days before we know what will happen.

……

On the third day, under this strict supervision, everyone tried to subdue the thoughts in their heads all the time, and now most of them were able to concentrate their minds, and they made more than a little progress compared to the first day.

For example, if you are a person who has been practicing precepts and conducting discipline for more than half a year, you can spend half an hour every day in meditation before you can concentrate and have no external objects in your mind. However, this state can only last for twenty minutes, and then it will quit from that state.

Now that Zen Qi has only been three days, when the end has passed, ten minutes have passed, and the mind can be subdued, and the mind has no external objects. And it can last more than half an hour at a time.

This rate of progress is not unfast.

On the fourth day, when he had just gotten up in the morning, a monk stood up and staggered forward, and if someone else hadn't pulled him at the opportunity, he would have fallen to the ground.

This monk is called Xingshen and belongs to the Vinaya. But it was a disciple who came out of Lingshan Temple with the martyrdom.

Xing Jian was near him, and found that he was standing there with a little shaky body, and looked carefully, and found that his face was flushed, and then he touched his forehead, which was a little hot.

"Abbot, Xingshen has a fever." Xing Nan hurriedly asked Chong Su.

Others also looked at Su Wen, after all, Su Wen had said the rules at the beginning, and at this time they just wanted to see how Su Wen dealt with it.

Su Wen's heart moved when he heard the difficult words, and he knew that he was coming.

In the cold winter of Layue, I am in this meditation hall without any heating 24 hours a day, although everyone is given hot water, ginger, and tea every day, but this kind of illness still occurs.

Xingshen is a disciple he knows that his qualifications are not good, but he works extremely hard and does things very safely, and he also likes this disciple very much. But even so, since the rules are established, they must not be broken. If you break it, you won't be able to establish this rule in the future.

Without all kinds of constraints and pressures, it would be impossible for everyone to make progress so quickly.

Therefore, let alone Xingshen, even if Deyan Depu is sick here, he will never break the rules, even if the Medicine Master Academy is only three hundred meters away from the meditation hall, even if he only needs to say it, there will be Xiuyan in the Medicine Master Academy to treat Xingshen.

But he still didn't move at all and said: "Hold on, if you can't stand it, I will personally send him to be reincarnated after solving the seventh." ”

When these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.

Although Su Wen had already said it, they still had some expectations in their hearts.

Su Wen's words broke all their thoughts, and even made them feel a little chill in their hearts.

"I'm fine, I can continue." Xingshen pushed away the person next to him and gritted his teeth and said.

After that, everyone continued to practice with various thoughts.

On this day, the effect of everyone's cultivation was not as good as yesterday.

First, I slept 4 hours a day for these days, and it was okay for two days a day, but for several days in a row, everyone was sleepy and sleepy all the time, but they still had to fight the spirit of meditation.

On the other hand, it is also the situation of the people who keep the spirit of the gods in their hearts, and turn their attention to him from time to time.

Fortunately, although Xingshen had a fever, it was not serious, and he gritted his teeth and persevered throughout the day.

In particular, during the seven days of Zen Meditation, the tea purifying the heart twice a day, as well as the health-enhancing properties of the temple, did not deteriorate his condition much.

On the fifth day, the spirits of the people were even more weary.

And Xingshen's illness has become more serious.

But Su Wen's words have been hanging on everyone's heads like a whip, so that everyone does not dare to relax in the slightest.

And in the afternoon, two more disciples showed signs of cold.

On the sixth day, everyone felt that they might be overly sleepy, but their spirits were better. It was also easier to surrender the mind when entering meditation, and most disciples could concentrate their minds in less than ten minutes, and at the same time, it lasted a little longer in this state.

It was very difficult to get up this morning, and he had been a little muddy, and the fever had reached at least 39 degrees, and it was completely supported by perseverance and a wet towel on his head every time he made incense.

However, during the afternoon meditation, Xingshen suddenly fell headlong forward.

This movement alarmed several people around.

Xing Nan immediately stepped forward to help Xingshen up, and found that he seemed to be unconscious.

Su Wen picked up the incense board at hand and knocked it on the ground three times, and then everyone woke up from the meditation.

I was wondering in my heart that the time had not yet come, so I glanced left and right, and found that Xingnan was taking care of Xingshen, and they all guessed what was going on.

In fact, there is no need to guess that everyone knows that with the state of practicing God, it will definitely not last for seven days. It is not easy to persist until today before fainting.

"Senior Brother Tan, Senior Brother Hui Xuan." Su Wen's voice was slightly louder, and suddenly Zen Hui Xuan, who had been waiting in front of the door, rushed in a few steps.

"If it is difficult to move when you are participating in meditation, please ask my senior brother to enforce the law." As soon as Su Wen's words were finished, Xing Nan looked up at Su Wen incredulously: "Abbot, Xing Shen fainted." ”

He really couldn't believe that Xingshen had fainted at this time, and Su Wen actually had to hit his incense board.

"Is life and death just talking?" Su Wen said in a deep voice. "Two senior brothers, please."

As soon as Su Wen's voice fell, Tan Zong and Hui Ling pulled through the difficulty, and the 66-centimeter-long incense board in their hands slapped heavily on the chest and back of the difficulty.

"Abbot!" The surrounding monks spoke in unison. Even if Su Wen had already said it beforehand, it was too harsh and too cold.

"Silence! If you can't ask for it, you just throw away this skin sooner or later, do you know? Su Wen looked closely at the people in front of him.

This sentence made everyone suddenly silent.

At the same time, the dull sound of the board lapping against the flesh reached everyone's ears.

At first, he could endure it, but then he couldn't help but snort in pain, and the cold sweat on his head kept falling. Both hands wanted to help each other's chest, but they were picked open by Tan Zong's incense board and smashed on the chest again.

After beating the twenty incense boards in a row, it was difficult to get up.

The monks couldn't bear it in their hearts, especially the disciples of the Yuan Lingshan Temple who came with the martyrdom, they wanted to get up from the ground several times, but they were all glared back by Su Wen's eyes.

At this time, Su Wen still has the warmth of the past.

"Carry them both over." After Su Wen finished saying this, Tan Zong and Hui Ling carried both Xing Jian and Xing Shen to the side on a stretcher, and then covered half of their bodies with a white cloth. Then he brought the bedding of the two of them and spread it under them.

After being carried away, the blood that had been spit out when he had just been beaten on the ground was revealed.

After watching the actions of Tan Zong and the others, and seeing the two of them being placed on a stretcher, all the disciples felt a chill in their hearts.

The two disciples who had a cold yesterday and had a fever today trembled even more.

No one knew what to do, and everyone was worried.

And Xingshen's condition is already so serious, can he survive until tomorrow night?