A smile appeared on the corner of Zen Master Yikong's lips, "Would you like to listen to a story from the little monk?" ”

Su Jinge smiled slightly, and said with his chin bowed: "I have no reluctance, Zen master, please speak." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The tone of the Zen master is still the same rhythm, quiet and gentle, and it is inexplicable in the ears to listen to the heart.

"A family held a happy event for their grandson, and specially invited a high-ranking monk to recite the scriptures. As soon as the monk entered, he sighed and said, 'Strange, weird, grandson marries grandmother. The pigs and sheep sit on the kang and cook in the pot of six relatives. The woman eats her mother's flesh, and the son beats her father's skin drum. Everyone came to congratulate, I think it's really bitter! ’

But it turned out that the bride married by this grandson was actually his grandmother reincarnated, and the relatives and friends who were all happy in the house were the reincarnation of the pigs and sheep that the family had eaten before. And the relatives who were once each other's six relatives were reincarnated as meat cooked in a pot. A little girl sat at the banquet table, whose mother had created a heavy karma and was reborn as an animal, and was slaughtered as a delicacy and placed on the banquet table. In the middle of the music class stood a man whose father had been skinned to make a drum as a donkey for his sinful karma. The man didn't know that he was beating the drum.

Six reincarnations, karma returns. Do you know that the things in this life are not relatives and friends in previous lives? ”

"In reincarnation, everyone is taking revenge on each other, killing each other, and eating each other. It seems to be miserable. Life is in the world, and everything is impermanent. Life cannot last forever, wealth cannot be kept forever, and human feelings will change. Love parting, resentment, and not being able to ask for it, all of them are suffering. Su Jinge stopped at this point, picked up the sour plum soup on the table and continued: "But at this moment, I am Su Jinge, just Su Jinge. In front of him is a Zen master, and outside the courtyard are Tianyin disciples. Neither fish, shrimp, nor pigs and sheep.

The past life cannot be traced, and the next life is too far away. Even if there is an afterlife, I am not me in the afterlife, so I have to talk about the things in the next life.

Everything has its own laws, there is life and death, there is prosperity and decline, and the gains and losses are always balanced. How do you know that the 'bitterness' in the present is not the 'sweetness' in the future? When 'bitterness' reaches the limit, it will inevitably return to 'sweetness', and 'sweetness' must turn into 'bitterness' when it reaches the extreme.

Whether it is bitter or sweet, you can cultivate your state of mind, cultivate virtue, and cultivate the way of being a person and seek the way of becoming an immortal. ”

After hearing this, Master Yikong said: "Many years ago, Master Chu had a word with the little monk. ”

Hearing him suddenly mention Chu Yingluo, Su Jinge couldn't help but ask curiously, "What words?" ”

"No matter what the next life is, anyway, I will achieve an immortal body in this life."

"Ahem." Su Jinge's mouthful of sour plum soup almost choked into his throat. She just said it for so long, but in fact, it was just this sentence and one sentence, and she didn't realize that life was a sea of suffering. Chu Yingluo's words were concise and domineering.

Yikong Zen Master didn't seem to notice Su Jinge's loss of honor at that moment, and his face was still calm, "All appearances are vain." The donor is obsessed with the present, but everything in front of him will be empty. ”

"Does the Zen master mean that there is an obsession in the heart?" Su Jinge smiled slightly, "I don't know if Mingxin can be understood as 'Dao Heart Firm'. ”

Yikong Zen Master Wan'er, "The words of the enlightened donor make the little monk not know how to answer." ”

"A Zen master has great wisdom, so he doesn't know how to answer." Su Jinge sat up and bowed and said, "Thank you to the Zen master for your success." ”

Zen Master Yikong was slightly stunned, but his voice was still calm and gentle, "Did the Mingxin donor misunderstand something?" ”

This time it was Su Jinge's turn to be stunned, "The Zen master said that he didn't know how to answer, didn't he want to give up Duhua and let Mingxin leave?" ”

"Not really."

Su Jinge was stunned, and there was no embarrassment on his face. Another half bowl of sour plum soup was lowered, and he continued to speak: "Why does the Zen master insist on crossing with me? Although the Red Lotus Karma Fire is dangerous, it is not enough to become a condition that must be crossed. After all, there are many ways to solve the danger of the Red Lotus Karma. ”

Zen Master Yikong nodded and said, "The little monk can't see the past and future of the Mingxin benefactor. This situation has only been encountered twice by the little monk. ”

Su Jinge was silent for a moment, "Last time was Su Qingxue?" ”

Zen Master Yikong's expression was slightly solemn, "How did the donor know?" Is there an unknown reason for this? ”

"And there is." Su Jinge stretched out his hand and grabbed two beads from the plate, "There is a wormhole on these two beads, and the one on the left can be punched along the wormhole, and it will not be different from other beads when worn on the string." The one on the right is not easy to deal with in this way, and it is difficult to hide the existence of this wormhole no matter which direction it is drilled.

Su Jinge is Su Jinge, and Su Qingxue is Su Qingxue. Even if there is one thing in common, it is two people in the end.

Instead of guarding against the trouble that I don't know if it is or not, the Zen master should go directly to the problem that has already been solved. ”

Yikong Zen Master said: "I'm ashamed, the little monk tried his best to defeat that Su Shi. ”

Knowing the real reason why he stayed in Tianyin, Su Jinge was a little depressed. He raised his neck and drank the sour plum soup in the bowl, picked up the jar placed on the side and poured a bowl with his own hands. "They all say that the family doesn't speak, can the Zen master be considered a broken vow?"

Zen Master Yikong smiled: "The little monk has not lied. The donor is carrying the mutated red lotus karmic fire, which is indeed in danger. ”

Su Jinge stopped talking, and lowered his head to grind the beads. It wasn't until he drank the jar of sour plum soup that Su Jinge got up to say goodbye.

When she walked out of this Zen courtyard, the matter of the glutinous rice ice fruit had already reached the ears of Master Huijing. As an abbot, he always regards a little food as a great enemy. Master Huijing said with suffering in his heart. So in the evening class, he made a vague admonition.

After the evening class was over, Master Huijing stood alone under the eaves and looked at the sky and sighed.

The little novice beside him didn't know why, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally asked, "Abbot, is there a problem in the sect?" The disciples still have some mundane things,...... It's a drop in the bucket, but it's better than nothing. Please ask the abbot to ....... ”

Master Huijing suddenly felt congested, and said fiercely: "Miaoyuan, you think too much. How could the Tianyin Sect not be able to afford a full stomach for the disciples. It is important to know that there are many things in 'not greedy', and among them is not gluttonous. Don't eat out of time, don't be greedy for food. In this way, the body and mind can be relaxed and relaxed, and it will be easy to enter into meditation. ”

Xiao Shami, named Miaoyuan, bowed with his palms and saluted, and said in his mouth: "Disciple understands." But he still muttered in his heart: Isn't there really no money to eat? Since it is not that there is no money to eat, why is the food in the dining room getting more and more unpalatable and less and less in the past two months. Why should an abbot always be concerned about food?

Master Huijing's heart has been out of control since then.

Su Jinge seemed to know the dining rules of the Tianyin disciples, and stopped distributing food after noon. She moved all the time she shared to just before noon. The hidden danger caused by food has not yet been eliminated under the heavy hand of Master Huijing, and another influence brought by Su Jinge has gradually emerged.

Look at it carefully, which Yuanying Zhenjun is this kind of style!? Even if it is not the one that is beyond the world and is cold and dusty, it is more dignified and dignified. But this person is full of fireworks, smiling and squatting in the vegetable field and chatting casually with the monks who are serving the vegetables, looking left and right like the girl next door in the world.

Master Huijing stood under a dry willow tree, looking at Su Jinge in the vegetable field, and suddenly had an illusion, as if the next moment there were several women carrying benches and carrying melon seeds and sewing baskets to come up and do homework.

The long-ago picture faded away from the dust of time, and regained vividness in the memory of Master Huijing. It was a common scene before his ordination, behind the stele at the entrance of the village was either faint mist or twilight, and there were always a few women sitting in front of the stele, doing needlework and gossiping about fried goods. One of them has gentle eyebrows and eyes, and the needle and thread in his hand are always the finest.

Master Huijing closed his eyes slightly, said the Buddha horn in a deep voice, and brushed the picture from his heart.

"Miaoyuan, what did you think of when you saw the scene in front of you?"

Miao Yuan, who was standing on the side, was a little speechless, is this to test his Dharma? But looking at the picture in front of him, he really didn't understand anything, and he couldn't think of any Buddhism. On the contrary, I also remembered the little sister at home. After hesitating again and again, Miao Yuan finally decided to tell the truth, "The disciple is ashamed, and he thinks of the little sister in the world. ”

Master Huijing nodded, then shook his head again. In many cases, cultivators will not waver in the face of severe dangers, but can also hone their will and strengthen their cultivation intentions. But in the face of the most ordinary and visible warmth, the heart of cultivation is easy to waver.

Not everyone is born a Buddha. Abandon ordinary hearts, get rid of narrow human feelings, and transform small love for relatives and relatives into great love for all sentient beings, and elevate limited compassion to great compassion. It's been a long and arduous process.

The reason why it is difficult is precisely because the hearts of ordinary people and those emotions that come from home are the most difficult to give up.

The last thing Master Huijing wanted was to see a cultivator who had already walked a certain distance on this path and hesitated and wavered again and again because of the warmth.

This Mingxin True Monarch brought the worldly fireworks and warm human touch into Tianyin, and like the food in her hands, it looks unusual and inconspicuous, but it can change a lot in the silence of moisturizing things.

Zen Master Yikong didn't want to send this true monarch away, but he should talk to her about eating and eating. Master Huijing didn't know how Zen Master Yikong talked to Mingxin Zhenjun, but looking at the situation in front of him, it was obviously useless.

This time, Master Huijing decided to pay a direct visit to this Mingxin True Monarch. Just as Master Huijing raised his feet and walked towards the Zen monastery, Su Jinge learned from Xiao Shami that Su Fang Zhenjun and Su Xi Zhenren, who lived next to each other, had not yet been ordained and ordained. At the moment, he muttered, "That's rude." He looked up and said goodbye to a few monks who were taking care of the vegetable fields, and then got up and returned to the Zen monastery where he lived.

So when Master Huijing approached, all he saw was Su Jinge's back who had not entered the Zen Academy.

Master Huijing's face was calm, his steps were steady, and his body turned slightly to turn the route from the vegetable field to the Zen monastery where Su Jinge lived. When he was only a dozen steps away from the Zen courtyard, a white shadow flashed out of the Zen courtyard, and Su Jinge rushed back to the vegetable field in a hurry.

Miaoyuan, who was following Master Huijing, suddenly became embarrassed for the abbot master.

However, Master Huijing was still calm and calm, and stopped with a smile on his face.