Chapter 160: Retreat and Meditation
The two left the cliff, did not stay for a moment, to enjoy the beautiful scenery that passed away, Qinglian was still nestled in the arms of the dust, so far for a long time, suddenly two fine lights, one purple and one gold, appeared outside the door of Liufu, and the doorman saw the appearance of the person when the light dissipated;
"Uncle, Miss go back to the house", the doorman shouted, Liufu gradually became lively, Master Liu was also very happy, and Lichen and Qinglian immediately lived in Liufu for a few days, Lichen took Qinglian to Jinxingguan, this is the purpose of Lichen's trip;
When the two of them stepped into the Taoist temple, they were attracted by a boy in front of them.
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Turning around like flowing water, holding the treasure in his hand and the fairy and demon were shocked.
"Okay, the dance is good, oh my God, this is a good weapon, I don't know what the name is, the junior brother found it there, and told the senior brother that I will also look for him", was forced to ask by a man in a Taoist robe, the little Taoist boy didn't know how to answer, and happened to see the dust standing at the door at this time;
"Master", the master once again made everyone squirt into surprise, and before he asked a rhetorical question, he had already let the dust answer first;
"It doesn't have to be like this, I only have the love of teaching weapons with you, but I don't have the grace to pass on the Fa, you don't need to call my master, I didn't expect to be separated for a month, since you are cultivating so fast", while still talking to Chen, another voice came out;
"Haha, I said that it was the master who passed on my disciple such a magic weapon, I never thought it was this Taoist friend, I don't know what the friendship number is, today I came to my golden apricot view, it is really this view of the Pengsheng shine!, I don't know what this treasure is, since the Taoist friend has come to the view, can you tell this thing one or two, Ao is right, the poor Taoist number is staggering";
"Waste", Qinglian said;
"It turned out to be a friend of the Dao, the poor Dao is dusty, this time I came to bother, and today I am here to discuss again";
"Oh, please", after hearing what the dust said, the Taoist hurriedly introduced the dust into Vipassana, walked to Xuan Zhen's side, and then said: "The name of this thing is called Eight Treasures, also known as Eight Treasures Golden Yenne, if it weren't for the Lord of the Gong, you would make rapid progress or you would soon face war", these words naturally said to everyone and Xuan Zhen listened.
After the two of them turned over the politeness, Lichen and Xuanzhen walked inward with Xuanzhen, but Qinglian enjoyed the plum blossoms outside the courtyard;
The communication between the two attracted everyone's attention, and all parties inquired but did not know any news, and suddenly the sound of the door opening in the quiet courtyard aroused everyone's interest;
"Amitabha";
A Buddha horn also attracted Qinglian over, and the monk standing at the door crossed everyone's surprised gaze and walked to Qinglian and said a Buddha number;
"Amitabha, but Qinglian is the benefactor", when asked like this, Qinglian was a little confused, but still nodded subconsciously;
Seeing Qinglian nodding in acquiescence, the monk took out a letter from his arms, a sword that was bubbling with cold air, and a ball of spiritual light.
"These three things are the dust of the Taoist friend dragged the poor road to the Qinglian donor, the dust of the Taoist friend said, some words are already in this letter, he said that you have read it and naturally understand";
Hearing the monk say this, Qinglian trembled and opened the letter, looking at the words of the tiger leaping dragon in the letter, tears escaped into the spring;
The letter said: "My wife Qinglian please enlighten, Qinglian forgive the decision made for her husband, I know you are difficult to accept, just look at the world like this, my heart is even more uncomfortable, the suffering of all beings in the world, for the husband can no longer walk with the world, this little monk Dharma number enlightenment, is my old time good again, you can also be so at ease with me, Qinglian bothers you to tour the five spirits on my behalf, I can get out of the customs, I must not rumor about the retreat here, remember! remember!";
The letter contains thousands of words and thousands of words, including worries about all sentient beings, but does not mention a little personal feelings.
After reading the letter, Qinglian stared at the little monk Yuanwu in front of her, she didn't say anything for a long time, and everyone around her was numb, but Yuanwu kept smiling;
"Coax";
The letter in his hand has become ashes, seeing that Yuanwu has no reflection, Qinglian knows that the wood has become a boat, not speaking, turning away, the clothes on her body have changed, if she looked like Chanjuan before, but at this moment she looks better than Pan An;
Then he said:
Qinglian has not opened at the beginning, and the fairy robe is fluttering and worry-free.
The beads hold the hibiscus to bear the meaning of the painting, and the saint is carried by the wonderful hand.
And humanely:
Bodhi is compassionate to all sentient beings, and karma is repaid without self-action.
Don't come or go, don't go, follow the fate and follow the Zen heart.
The words were closed, the Qinglian Bun Zixia Sword came out, the Zixia Sword was far away, and seeing Yuanwu's hands sealed, the light shone in an instant, followed by this, this flip really made everyone in the courtyard boo, but there was another conversation in the inner room;
"I still hope that the Taoist friends will keep it very secret, this Xuanzhen will protect the Dharma for me, and when the time is ripe, I will leave, and I hope that the Taoist friends will be fulfilled", after hearing what the dust said, the Taoist shook the dust in his hand, and a sound of immeasurable longevity was agreed, and Xuanzhen began to practice the Eight Treasures outside this cave, and the usual silence returned to the Taoist temple.