"Please wait outside the door," the monk stopped the three tigers and others behind Zhengji when he walked to the door.

Zhengji nodded, told the three tigers to calm down, and walked in with their parents.

Inside the house, the simple decoration, a table, a chair, a futon, a Buddha statue, and a bed, constitute a simple meditation room, an old monk over seventy years old stands in the center, looking at Zhengji and others with a kind face.

"The political benefactor is good, the poor monk is the abbot of the temple, and he has seen all the donors", the old monk has a warm face, and his palms are folded.

"Hello to the host, this is the mother, this is the father, this trip, is to ask the Buddha for the wish, to ask for a merit, this is a little bit of the mother's heart, as the incense money to repair the temple", Masaki put his suitcase on the table, opened, 500,000 cash, and lay in the box.

"Amitabha!" The old monk's eyes only flashed on the box, and his expression was calm, as if he was blind.

"Donor, poor monk thanks to the donor's generosity, the merit is immeasurable, I believe that Manjushri Bodhisattva will also feel the donor's piety and good thoughts, then please ask the female benefactor to go to the main hall in person to worship and make a vow, Huikong, take a few donors to the main hall," said slowly because of the frankness of the political discipline and others.

"Thank you, Master," Masaki nodded, and as soon as he turned around, the voice of the cause came from behind him.

"This ruler of political discipline, please stay and talk for a while," said Cause, slowly.

Masaki paused slightly, nodded, and gave his parents a look to let them go first, while he turned around and looked at the cause.

In the meditation room, only Masaki and Cause were left.

"Donor, please sit down and speak," said Gen Rin.

Political discipline is seated.

"Dare to ask the donor a question," he said slowly.

"Master, excuse me"

"What is a Buddha and what is a practice?" said slowly, looking at Masaki.

Zhengji's eyes closed slightly, thought for a moment, and said slowly: "Enlightenment! Enlightenment is not to speak of the destiny of heaven, practice do not take the true scriptures, one sorrow, one joy and one withered glory, which previous life is destined, the robe is not pure, the red dust is not stained with emptiness, and the thousand-year-old bell of the secluded ancient temple is all a fool's dream."

After Zhengji finished speaking, he quietly looked at the cause: "The so-called cultivation is to achieve the ultimate method of nirvana of emptiness, which can be realized but not cultivated, cultivated to become a Buddha, seeking, enlightenment is enlightenment, practice is to control nature, enlightenment is carried out by nature, the enlightened person is disciplined by the heart, and the cultivator is disciplined by the heart! ”

"If you don't want to become a Buddha, then what is Buddhism?" asked with a hint of appreciation flashing in her eyes.

"Buddha, is awareness, non-human, everyone has consciousness does not mean that consciousness is human, human appearance can be bad, consciousness is not born and extinguished, that is, consciousness is manifest, that is, obstacle is dust, no obstacle is not visible, obstacle nirvana, the Buddha of enlightenment is the Buddha of Buddhism, perfection is stopped, that is, not immeasurable, if the Buddha has a quantity, that is, not Amitabha, the Dharma is immeasurable, that is, the consciousness is immeasurable, there is no circle, there is no dissatisfaction, and there is no name to be perfect, Buddhism, in order, from the depths, is the Tao of the Tao, the Tao is incredible, neither culture, from the shallow meaning that leads people to good, good and evil are like people and I are like all beings, that is, culture, Masaki said.

Because there is already a smile on his face, it seems to be said by the political discipline and happy, "with the donor's comprehension of the mind, it is not an ordinary person, the reference is not informal, unique, obviously it has experienced the past that ordinary people can't experience, only to have such an insight, self-realization can reach such a realm is commendable, according to the poor monk's view, the donor has stepped on the threshold of enlightenment, and it is only one step away from enlightenment." ”

"If you enter, you will be a pure land, and if you retreat, you will be mortal, but this step is as difficult as climbing to the sky", because of the face of a straight face.

"I am ashamed to be enlightened by the master's teachings, but my relationship with the Buddha is already considered to be at the end of the threshold, and I can't enter or leave the narrow door with Christ, and I can't attain the Tao in Buddhism," Masaki said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, the origin of the fate is extinguished, each has a fate, the donor is the most filial person, but also the most sexual person, everything comes from the heart, do whatever you want, it is also wonderful and good," stood up because of the folded palms.

Zhengji also folded his palms and returned the salute.

Out of the meditation room, Li Xuemei was already waiting at the door, and directly above the temple gate behind her, a huge plaque with gold characters and a red background had quietly appeared.

"Tsk, who is Li Xuemei? This plaque has a lot of money, right?" Behind Zhengji, there were many discussions, and just now, people saw several monks carefully hanging the plaque on it.

"It must be a rich family, and that position, to say the least, will cost hundreds of thousands!" someone gossiped.

And Zhengji's figure has disappeared at the gate of the Wuye Temple.

Bent the Wuye Temple, Zhengji's family went to other more famous places to visit and worship, Li Xuemei was very interested, dragged Zhengxueping to worship in the temple, Zhengxueping is a scholar, he doesn't believe much in Buddha or anything, but his wife is pious, so he can only stop and go, sitting at the temple gate and waiting for Li Xuemei.

For lunch, we had a bite to eat at a nice local farmhouse restaurant and then continued in the afternoon.

Wutai, worthy of being a Buddhist holy place, this way down, the political discipline calculated, the monks encountered, not a thousand but also eight hundred, and even can see the lama walking on the street, nuns and monks, has become a scenery here.

It is impossible to say how many real monks and how many fake monks there are, because Masaki also saw men in monks' robes drinking wine and eating meat in the restaurant.

However, there are also pious people, dressed in shabby monks' robes, chanting words in their mouths, and bowing to the top of Guanyin step by step.

After a day of sightseeing, Masaki was not ready to return that day, so they stayed in a hotel, and the next day, they planned to go to the top of Dongtai Mountain to watch the sunrise.

Before dawn the next day, at four or five o'clock, the convoy headed towards the top of the East Terrace.

The sky outside the door is full of stars, but the temperature is very low, and it feels more than ten degrees lower than during the day, but fortunately, the temperature in the car is suitable.

The car walked away for a while, and Zheng Xueping gave way to stop.

What for?

Pee.

When he got out of the car, Zheng Xueping realized that it was very windy outside, and the temperature should have been below zero, and when he was facing the wind, the wind was blowing so much that he could barely open his eyes, so he unzipped his pants with the wind on his back.

Zheng Xueping was wearing a green army coat and standing in the wind, even so, the cold wind blew him trembling twice, and he even felt that his little brother exposed to the air would be frozen in the next second.

Suddenly, his eyes straightened, because in front of the car, there were several shadows, one of which was still white, waving his arm in this direction, so that Zheng Xueping was almost so frightened that he could hold back his pee.

"What person!?" Zheng Xueping saw it, and the three tigers who led the way to drive the land cruiser in front obviously noticed it, and shouted loudly to the figure in front.

Several figures ran quickly, one of the girls in white said with a handful of hands, and the others saw the car stop, and their faces behind the scarves showed a look of anticipation and joy.

Masaki also got out of the car, looked at the group of people opposite and asked, "Where did you come from? How many people?"

A man in the crowd opposite said: "We are students of Taiyuan Normal University, we are all here for the first time, I didn't expect it to be so cold, there are eight people in total." ”

With the help of the headlights, Masaki roughly looked at the faces of the next few people, but the young appearance was like a student, he nodded and said loudly: "The Lu Xun who went to the head and the last car, actively sit together."

Hearing him say this, the student opposite immediately said happily: "Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle." ”

Zhengji was stunned, the black light is blind, and he will become an uncle?

Although the space for the land patrol is large, there is some food and other supplies just in case, and it can only seat three people, and Zhengji arranged for three boys to go to the land patrol.

There were five left, and Masaki arranged for two of the girls to sit in their parents' Audis, while he and the remaining men and two women sat in the Mercedes in the back car.

Continue on the road.

Masaki sat in the passenger seat, and the three students in the back row gathered together and muttered and whispered.

The girl in white just now quietly looked at the luxurious and comfortable layout in the car, even if it was a bumpy mountain road, the soft leather seats and advanced shock absorption almost made everyone feel the bumps at all, and whispered: "I didn't pay attention when I stopped the car just now, but after getting in the car, it was actually a Mercedes-Benz, Yuanyuan, you always say that you understand the car, how much does this car cost?"

The girl named Yuanyuan shook her head: "I don't know about this car, but it costs hundreds of thousands."

A boy who was held by Yuanyuan next to him listened, pouted and said: "Hundreds of thousands? That's an accident second-hand car! You must know that this is a Mercedes-Benz S series luxury car! This car drove out, and the return rate was just ...... This car...... Acceleration to 100 km/h in 6.3 seconds...... Keyless start ......"

The boy talked for a long time, praising the car they were sitting in, and at this moment, the girl who was holding him in the shape of a bird next to him suddenly said: "When we get married, I don't want Santana, I want this car, you work hard." ”

The boy listened, the words stuck in his throat, and he was stunned for several seconds.

Can this be regarded as a cheap mouth? After a period of happiness, there is an extra car of more than 2 million yuan to struggle?

When Santana was promised, the two bragged when they were in love, and now they want to buy this car?

It's much easier to get a girlfriend than to buy one with them.

However, the boy considered that this one around him was a new hook up, and he hadn't succeeded yet, so he had to coax and coax, and the boy hurriedly said: "Actually, this car is not good, the long cross-country ability is not strong, and we must not choose a strong off-road ?...... when we go out to travel in the future."

Zhengji sat in the front seat with his eyes closed, listening to the ears watching the boys agitate like a spring, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said in his heart that the boy studied in the Normal University, and there was such a clever mouth, and he could arch dozens of cabbages in four years of college.

Unconsciously, when I reached the top of the mountain, there was still some time before dawn, and the monks in the temple were already doing morning classes, and they could vaguely hear the murmuring of scriptures on the top of the mountain.

Zhengji and the others got out of the car and walked straight to the edge of the Dongtai cliff, not only them at this moment, but also many people have already arrived.

Several students and Zhengji and others thanked him, and also stood aside and watched quietly, the girl in white secretly glanced at Zhengji who was faintly surrounded by the three tigers and others from time to time, wearing glasses, it seems that this man does not seem to be very old, but it seems that he has such a wonderful temperament of high mountains.

Who is he? Which rich man's son? Or which boss? Such curiosity is not only in her heart, but also in the hearts of several other people.

It's just that I didn't see the appearance of this enthusiastic man clearly when the light was blind just now.