What's going on?

Baoyu took a few steps back, and a blazing white light flashed inexplicably under her eyes.

He seemed to have seen something amazing, and Yiyuan Avenue ran out automatically, shooting white light from his eyes on the bodies of Tears and Fang Simin.

Tears drifted away from hating this kind of white light, and grabbed it with his palm, but he seemed a little stupid now, using his pure flesh to grasp the light, naturally he didn't grasp anything;

Fang Simin also frowned, being illuminated by Baoyu's white light, he had a feeling of being stripped naked and being looked at.

It didn't feel good, but for Baoyu's sake, he didn't reach out to stop it......

"Little friend, if you play like this, they will be distracted. ”

Suddenly, a slender and powerful palm was inserted into the air, and the palm pressed Baoyu's one-yuan avenue back into his eyes, and also let Baoyu get out of the state of peeping at others and having an epiphany.

Baoyu felt uncomfortable all over, and glared at the past, seeing that it was a very tall person.

That's right, this person is very tall......

I saw that this man was dressed in a black monk's robe, and he couldn't tell what material it was made of, and he was stepping on a thousand-layer bottom of Baina shoes, the soles of which were worn out, and the twine was spread on the ground like tiny tree roots. Baoyu couldn't see this person's brow clearly, but she felt that this person was very tall and magnificent, as if he was a giant......

[I can't tell how tall he is, but judging by the sun's projection of shadows, it should be similar to Shui Beyu's figure, but why does it feel so tall? It seems to be a towering tree, and you can't see the top of your head?]

Many questions flashed through Baoyu's mind, and before he could speak, the other party sat cross-legged on the ground.

There was also a futon behind Baoyu, a very ordinary kind, and he sat down unconsciously......

"Look, wait. ”

The other party was concise and to the point.

Sitting down like this, Baoyu saw the other party's face, a little cold, and a lot of peace.

The man's straight black hair fell vertically and hung on his shoulders, not following the bend of his clothes, but digging into the black monk's robe on his body one by one, as if it had grown out of the monk's robe.

Baoyu bowed his head and asked, "Please ask the seniors for their names?"

"Just call me Black Lotus. ”

"Then, Senior Black Lotus, why ......?"

"You don't need to call me senior, there are countless creatures in the world, the living are equal, the dead are equal, and the flowers, trees, beasts, and insects cannot escape the word 'annihilation'......

It's okay if you call me Black Lotus, just like I call you Jia Baoyu, or Brother Bao, you shouldn't mind. ”

The black lotus raised her hand and stroked it on the ground, and there were two more lotus leaf cups on the ground.

He motioned to Baoyu, and Baoyu drank the water from the green lotus leaves, which was very sweet and pure in the mountain stream......

Heilian drank the water and smiled: "I know what you want to ask, and I can answer you." ”

As he spoke, Heilian pointed to Tearful Zero and Fang Simin, "Guanyin is the soul, and forgetfulness is the spirit, they are looking at their own memories from immeasurable years ago, and then they will decide whether they are integrated or not......

It will take some time, even if it is 100,000 times faster, the days when they are making Bodhi trees are too long. ”

Baoyu nodded, a little accurate in her heart.

Remembering that Fang Simin was devoured by the foundation of his potential, he should not be able to go further in the practice of Buddhism or Confucianism, it seems that it is not that the Bodhisattva of life and death has great ability, but that Fang Simin's potential is too deep, and the remaining points are enough for him to be brave and diligent......

"Will they merge then?" asked Baoyu again.

Hei Lian nodded, shook her head again, and smiled at Baoyu: "Do you want them to merge?"

"Not wanting. "Baoyu doesn't hide her true thoughts.

"I hope. ”

Hei Lian's voice was a little higher than Baoyu's, and it sank a little: "But it's their business whether to melt or not, after they read the memory, they can decide for themselves." I don't interfere with them, and I don't plan to make Guanyin elevate the fruition, you can rest assured of that. ”

"But Buddhism ......"

Baoyu remembered the battle with Tears Drifting, and that time was clearly the calculation of Buddhism.

Heilian shook her head, didn't say a word, suddenly sighed, and smiled at Baoyu: "Seriously, I envy you literati." ”

Hei Lian raised her head, and there was a look of amazement in her eyes......

"Compared with the Taoist Gate and my Buddhism, you literati are more pure, to put it bluntly, you literati are more sensible, do things and treat things, and have your own unique ideas. You are pure yourself, not a religion like Buddha and Tao. ”

"Does it make a difference?"

Baoyu felt that Confucianism, the hundred schools of thought, and so on, were no different from religion.

Heilian shook his head and said with a smile: "You literati are very stubborn, if you think it's right, then do it, whether it is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood or thousands of miles of barrenness, you will mourn but will not change, you will do everything for your ideals and ambitions, you can question the stronger, the more ancient, and even the saints......

The literati are the purest, you are indomitable, even if the people who stand in the way are sages and teachers, you dare to do it!"

"Isn't it the same? Depose the hundred schools of thought and respect Confucianism alone, this thing is not very appropriate. ”

"Do you think that when the hundred schools of thought were deposed, the Confucian literati really felt that the hundred schools were wrong? The so-called deposition of the hundred schools of thought and the exclusive respect for Confucianism were just that Confucianism absorbed the strengths of the hundred schools, and there was no need for the hundred schools to be too conspicuous......

As long as the people still exist, as long as there is still the truth of all things, the literati will not disappear, the books of the literati will not disappear, and the knowledge will live forever. ”

Speaking of this, Heilian wiped the water stains at the corners of her mouth with a special sigh: "Our Buddhism is different, Buddhism pays attention to the four major emptiness, no one dares to question it, Taoism pays attention to quiet and inaction, and no one dares to question it." The old fellows understood that this was not good, so they drew a circle for all the disciples, and they could only let the disciples walk in the circle, but for the sake of their authority, they refused to wake up the disciples, and the disciples did not dare to wake up by themselves......

Brother Bao, Guanyin's thing is done by those old guys, and when the old guys perish, it will be the next generation, the next generation, the next generation, sooner or later, the old guys will die cleanly, the circle will be erased, and the disciples in the circle will also die completely. ”

"Won't the literati die?" Baoyu realized.

Hei Lian smiled casually: "How can the literati die? The books are still there, the knowledge is still there, and you literati are not in the circle." Who dares to imprison you, even if it is a great saint, you dare to shout a 'no' word, dare to pull out swords, guns and clubs, and dare to use sharp swords and lances.

"Aren't we going to ossify common sense and make it a creed, where knowledge is everywhere?"

Baoyu only felt that his mind was concussive, Wen Gong was trembling, his talent was surging, and his infinite truth seemed to have undergone a very mysterious change, so mysterious that it could only be understood and could not be spoken.

He wanted to ask Hei Lian, but Hei Lian looked at the tears and Fang Simin who were still looking at each other, and said with a smile: "There is still some time, Brother Bao, do you want to see Cangjie making words?"

I miss it very much, when Wenzu Cangjie made words, I was still a child who didn't understand anything. ”

Burst!

Baoyu spewed out a mouthful of clear spring, spraying black lotus all over his face.

This spray was frightened, sprayed Black Lotus's face, and scared him even more, his face was dead white!

When Cangjie made words, Heilian was still a little hairy child? So, who is Heilian?

Being able to live from a distant and unimaginable era to the present, Black Lotus can't be a nameless!

Baoyu brushed up the famous Buddhist characters one by one, from the Holy Buddha to the Buddha, and then from the Buddha to the Bodhisattva, none of them were called Black Lotus. There is no need to think about the bodhisattva, if there is no bodhisattva fruit position for so many years, it will have turned into ashes long ago......

"Don't think about it, Black Lotus is a pseudonym. ”

Heilian seemed to see through Baoyu's thoughts, and was sprayed with water by Baoyu, and just wiped it with a smile.

He asked again: "Do you want to see Cangjie making characters?"

"Of course!"

Baoyu subconsciously replied......

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A laugh, a laugh for countless years.

In the laughter of Black Lotus, Baoyu seemed to see an unkempt old man. The old man's hair was vigorous, his neck was surrounded by green leaves, and his body was covered with clothes made of thatch, and he looked like a wild man, but he had two eyes and four eyes, stacked up and down, and the movement of the stars could be observed at the top, and the footprints of birds and beasts could be seen at the bottom.

He used these to create writing, got rid of the bad habit of knotting ropes, and then, with the longevity of ordinary people, died a righteous life......

Look, look again!

Baoyu watched Cangjie's life, and even saw the whole process of Cangjie's character creation.

He suddenly felt that he couldn't write, and his mind was full of dots! horizontal, vertical, apostrophe, mention, folding, hooks!

It's all radicals of words!

These radicals are distorted everywhere, as if they want to become the appearance of the earliest hieroglyphs, but they are always a little worse, and Baoyu also feels that his own perception is a little worse!

"Brother Bao, there is no need to raise the realm of 'true literati' again, literati keep moving forward with steps, why do you have to look back on history?

Hieroglyphics have been abandoned by time, and the literati will continue to advance, so you literati will not die. ”

Heilian pulled Baoyu's hand, and actually put her hand into Baoyu's cuff and took out the topaz inkstone.

He easily took out the mud-sealed drunken man from the inkstone, and then clapped his hands and drank it.

He, actually drunk?

Black Lotus drank the wine, as if she had made up her mind, and smashed the wine jar......

"Everything needs to change, the literati are at the forefront in this regard, and I Buddhism can't hold the 'four emptiness' and be confused, past, present, and future, these need to be led by someone, then. ”

He smiled and said: "I have to add some people with brains to my Buddhism, these people don't need to have too strong strength, they just need a higher position, and they don't have to mess up the existing ones......

Well, the past, the present, the future, so how about a Buddha of the past, a Buddha of the present, and a Buddha of the future?

I, the Buddha of the Third World, should be on an equal footing with those old fellows of the Holy Buddha. ”

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I'm incorporating things that I've understood recently, so I'll update less today, 6000 or 9000 words.