Leng Feng immediately clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you for the master's teaching, I'm ashamed!" Ashamed! Buddhism speaks of the word 'fate', and my relationship with the Buddha stands on the threshold even if the fate is over, if you don't enter or leave, it is both evil and good. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info with base. As far as the governor is concerned, I cannot enter the narrow gate, and as far as the Buddha is concerned, I cannot attain the Tao. ”

"I am a master of goods, and I can see it clearly from that poem, pretending to be Sven, revealing ruffianism, and the word 'hate' is all over the paper. Today, I came to the Buddha Gate to meet the master, just to get a peace of mind. ”

"The donor knocks on the door with money, what if the poor monk accepts your money?" Master Xingyun asked suddenly.

Leng Feng said without hesitation: "Then I'll go." If it's something that money can buy, I don't have to worship the Buddha. ”

Master Xingyun smiled suddenly, got up and made a cup of green tea for Leng Feng and said, "Please taste the tea from the donor." ”

"Master Xie," Leng Feng said immediately after a cup of green tea.

"The donor went up the mountain not to practice Buddhism, if there is something to do, although the poor monk has not learned much, but the sentence 'Amitabha Buddha' is still made." Master Xingyun said indifferently.

"Master Xie." Leng Feng thanked him and then said a rough description of what he had done abroad.

After hearing this, Master Xingyun closed his eyes, and opened his eyes for a long time and said: "The donor is doing this based on a kind of psychological self-action, the donor has already been free, presumably you are afraid of the future road, but the way to salvation, how can you pretend not to know." ”

"What is the way of salvation?" Leng Feng asked.

"Throwing stones into the water, no waves and ripples, everything is doomed, let it be." Master Xingyun said these words without joy and worry.

After listening to these words of Master Xingyun, Leng Feng closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

After a stick of incense, Leng Feng opened his eyes and said, "Master, I understand, thank you for your guidance." ”

"Amitabha, even if the donor is a drop in the ocean, my Buddha is also willing to merge with it, you come with me." After Master Xingyun finished speaking, he got up and walked towards the bookcase on the side.

Leng Feng followed Master Xingyun to the bookcase, only to see Master Xingyun unfold a one-foot-square piece of rice paper on the bookcase, put Leng Feng's poem next to him, dipped the ink in the pen, and wrote:

Enlightenment is the only way to know the destiny of heaven

Practice and learn from the scriptures

A lifetime of extinction and a withering glory

All are destined by fate

Master Xingyun put down the pen in his hand and said: "This 'heaven' is not the other 'heaven', it is not the heaven of ignorance of all beings, nor is it the life of ignorance of all beings. Although there is faith but no proof of the evil result of cultivation, there is no proof of enlightenment, and it is already progress. The sutra that can make the fascinated put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot is the true sutra, and the sutra must be taken. There is no difference between joy and sorrow, when you come, you come, when you go, you go, all have a cause and fate, follow your heart, follow your strength, and follow your fate. ”

Master Xingyun easily changed the "resignation" of the original sentence to "Fang Zhi", changed the "don't" of the original sentence to "business", changed the "sorrow and joy" of the original sentence to "birth and death", and changed the "which previous life" of the original sentence to "all have causes". Although the changes of the nine characters are the same, the meaning, artistic conception, and mood are completely different, that is, to extinguish anger and go straight to the end.

"Wonderful! The realm of nine characters is proved without a certificate. Master Xie taught," Leng Feng said, clasping his hands together.

"Amitabha, there are some things that can't be avoided, since they can't be avoided, the donor has a normal heart to face the best policy, there is a cause to have an effect, rest assured to go." After Master Xingyun finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on a straw mat and did not speak.

"Master Xie's teaching, goodbye." Leng Feng bowed deeply to Master Xingyun before getting up and leaving.

Sin is born from the heart, and it is destroyed from the heart, and all good and evil are born from the heart.

Before returning to China, Leng Feng donated all his property to the Huaxia Charity Fund through the International Red Cross, and he did this because he wanted to atone for his sins through his practical actions, and finally save himself and all sentient beings, so that he could reach the Pure Land of Death with peace of mind.

But some people don't want him to live well, and the butcher's knife that killed him has been raised high......

A wisp of waning moon hung in the sky, a few wisps of insect chirping sounded, under the bright starry, Leng Feng's figure slowly appeared in the parking lot under the Jokhang Temple Mountain, he just opened the car door, and suddenly saw several black-clothed people with abnormal expressions walking around him.

Leng Feng's brows furrowed slightly, even though several black-clothed people tried their best to suppress the aura around them, they still couldn't hide their murderous aura.

Leng Feng has always been extremely sensitive to this kind of aura!

In the land of Buddhism, Leng Feng didn't want to kill, but as soon as his body sat in the cab, he smelled a faint smell of gunpowder in the car, and then Leng Feng slammed the car door without thinking and quickly rushed into the distance.

Almost at the same time, a muffled sound came, a burst of fire rose into the sky, a terrible explosion spread, and the huge impact force lifted countless cars nearby, obviously this group of people was determined to put Leng Feng to death, not only installed explosives on his car, but even installed explosives on the surrounding cars.

Seeing that Leng Feng had escaped, in an instant, several cars around him detonated at the same time, and the earth-shattering explosion rose in the sky, causing countless passers-by to scream and panic.

Although Leng Feng's body has been tempered thousands of times, the countless fragments and shock waves caused by the explosion of the cars around him still injured him, and the hot blood flowed out through his skin, with a faint poignant.

Leng Feng's calm face froze, his eyes instantly turned cold red, a touch of irrepressible anger, like a dark tide surging river, seemingly calm, once it broke out, that power would definitely make people tremble.

Leng Feng tore off his clothes and wrapped them around the wound on his arm a few times, and several black-clothed people in the distance saw that this kind of high explosives could not blow Leng Feng to death, so they were furious, took out their pistols one by one, and shot at the place where Leng Feng was hiding.

Leng Feng seemed to have taken precautions, bent down and burrowed into the woods sideways, and those black-clothed men saw that the shooting was fruitless, and seven or eight strong men roared in all directions and chased after Leng Feng, seeing that they cooperated with each other tacitly, surrounded by a certain situation, and advanced and retreated, they were obviously professionally trained killers.

Seeing the enemy rushing towards him, Leng Feng smiled coldly, and there was a tremor in the air, Leng Feng had already rushed towards a group of black-clothed killers like a tiger out of the cage.

As soon as they first fought, Leng Feng could feel the surging power contained in the bodies of these people, and it was not something that ordinary people could resist, even ordinary special combat team members would definitely suffer a big loss if they fought against them.

These men in black are by no means the kind of killers who are good at plotting, let alone fledgling mercenaries, they are obviously experienced in a hundred battles, and they are more proficient in physical confrontation than assassination!

However, today's advantage is destined to come to naught in front of Leng Feng, Leng Feng has always been the king in close combat, he can effortlessly twist off the heads of these men in black, and every punch of Leng Feng blasts out, there is a man in black whose blood is splashed on the spot.

In front of Leng Feng, these strong people who think highly of themselves all have a deep sense of powerlessness, no matter how fast they are, they are not as fast as Leng Feng's fists!

No assassination succeeded, only death awaited them!

(To be continued.) )