Chapter 490

When he arrived at Baiyun Mountain and saw Baiyun Temple, he was stunned to find that the so-called Baiyun Temple was actually just a dilapidated small temple, with a broken roof still repaired with thatch, and there was no incense in it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, I thought that although the little monk was dressed in shabby, he looked full of wisdom, at least the temple he lived in should be good.

I didn't expect the little monk to live in such a dilapidated place, which is almost not a temple.

There was no incense either.

Su Ze estimated that this place should have been abandoned or forgotten long ago.

But it's all here, and Su Ze won't despise it because it's dilapidated.

He followed the little monk into the hidden wooden door, and walked inside, there was nothing to see in the dilapidated courtyard, but it was very clean, there was a well in one corner of the courtyard, and two ridges were reclaimed on the side, and some vegetable seedlings were planted on it.

"Master, I'm back." The little monk shouted outside.

An old and indifferent voice came from inside: "Huiguang, don't invite the guests in yet." ”

Su Ze was stunned in his heart, and even a little awe-inspiring.

He didn't make any sound, but the people inside actually found him, could it be that the other party also has divine sense, but if he really has divine sense, unless his divine sense is far superior to him, as long as he touches him, he will be discovered.

Could it be that there is still something hidden here that is amazingly powerful?

Su Ze was secretly vigilant, but Huiguang ran into the small temple and shouted, "Master, how do you know that a guest is coming." ”

Su Ze then also walked into the small temple, he saw the old monk sitting on a futon on the left side of the small temple, he looked extremely old, Su Ze's divine sense swept over, and he could feel that the vitality of this old monk was extremely old, it was absolutely impossible to be a cultivator, and he might not even live for a few years.

"Master, how did you know I was coming?" Su Ze was puzzled and asked directly.

The old monk didn't reply, his old eyes fell on Su Ze's body, revealing a slight light.

He has practiced meditation all his life, and his state of mind has already reached the level of detachment, but when he saw Su Ze at first sight, he saw that this was not an ordinary young man, he had traveled all over the mountains and rivers when he was young, and had seen countless people, but he had never seen a person with such a temperament as Su Ze.

This young man is the most dusty person he has ever seen, standing there as if he is merging with heaven and earth, but under this tranquility, this young man has a kind of mania that seems to be about to break out of his body, and is suppressed by death, although he is not a cultivator, but he also knows that this young man wants to maintain his own tranquility, but he is a little powerless.

"Donor, you seem to be in some trouble, and it's hard to calm down." The old monk said slowly.

Su Ze was shocked in his heart, it was the first time he had met a stranger who had just seen him and saw that he was in an unstable mood for the first time.

If it weren't for the fact that he had thoroughly swept the old monk's body just now, and confirmed that he was really just an ordinary person who had never cultivated, then he would really think that this old monk was a god-transforming monk.

Perhaps, this time, he really came to the right place.

Su Ze took two steps forward, bent down and saluted: "I don't know how the master is honored, I did encounter some trouble, and I asked the master to enlighten me." ”

"The old man has been in retreat and practicing meditation for 20 years, and he has long forgotten the common name of the Dharma, please sit down." The old monk pointed a little.

Su Ze sat on the futon opposite the old monk.

After he sat down, he thought that the old monk would say something to him.

But after the old monk sat down, he didn't speak again, but chewed slowly with the little monk Huiguang and ate the meal that Huiguang brought back.

After eating, the old monk closed his eyes and began to meditate.

Huiguang took the bowl and washed it off, and also went back to the temple to sit down, and knocked it with a wooden fish.

All that was left in the small temple was the rhythmic sound of wooden fish.

Su Ze frowned slightly, he originally wanted to speak, but seeing that the old monk closed his eyes and was silent, he was embarrassed to disturb, not to mention that now he had a request for someone, Su Ze simply calmed down, and gradually, he focused his attention on the only Buddha statue supplied in the small temple.

Odd!

Su Ze has walked through so many mountains and temples in the north and south of the river, and has seen countless Buddhas.

But it was the first time he had seen the Buddha offered in the small temple.

This is like a Yin Yang Buddha, the left and right faces are completely different, the left face shows the Bodhisattva with kind eyebrows, the right face is the angry King Kong, the left hand jade bottle, and the right hand descends the demon pestle.

Looking at this Buddha statue, Su Ze vaguely seemed to realize something in his heart, but it was a little elusive.

Unconsciously.

It was getting dark.

Su Ze came to this small temple, and half a day had passed.

"Donor, you seem to be interested in this Buddha statue?" The old monk didn't know when he opened his eyes and asked in a clear voice.

Su Ze looked at the Buddha statue and said thoughtfully: "I'm just wondering, why does this Buddha have such extreme two sides, why is King Kong angry?" Why does the Bodhisattva lower his eyebrows? ”

Hearing that Su Ze seemed to be asking him, and seemed to be asking himself, his eyebrows fell into a tangle, and the old monk lightly sneered with a Buddha name, and said lightly: "Huiguang, how about you come to solve the confusion for Su Shizhu?" ”

The little monk Huiguang on the side put down the wooden fish, stood up, folded his hands in front of Su Ze and bowed: "The little monk's Buddhism is shallow, and he can't solve the doubts for Brother Su, but the little monk once read in the scriptures that King Kong was angry, so he subdued the four demons, and the Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, so he was compassionate and compassionate." ”

Su Ze's heart suddenly shook.

The originally vague perception gradually became clear.

King Kong is angry, so he subdues the four demons, and the Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows, so the six paths of compassion!

Even the Buddha, who has transcended sentient beings and reached the supreme realm, still has his own joys and angers.

It can be seen that cultivation is not blindly suppressing one's own nature.

These days, he has been trying his best to control that emotion in order to suppress the brutality brought to him by the Wu bloodline in his body, and he wants to suppress it, but the more he suppresses it, the greater the backlash will be, just like a spring, the lower you press, and once you let go, the higher it will bounce.

But he forgot,

The human heart is the source of being able to be good, evil, good and evil.

The heart is like a painter, painting all kinds of five yin, in all the world, it is impossible not to be pretentious.

If that was his nature, why should he be led away by a brutal appearance.

Love is the Buddha and Bodhisattva who have no cause for great compassion, and hatred is also a great will, great virtue, which is a kind of sublimation of hatred, that is, the anger of Vajra, the righteous extension of the evil demons.

As long as he can control his mind, he loves when he should love, hate when he should hate, and why bother about whether he is a witch or not, if he is a witch, he will not be a witch like Bai Qi, he is him, and he will not change because of any bloodline.

Su Ze, who figured this out, found that his state of mind was actually rapidly improving when he was completely letting go.

The rift in the original state of mind was quickly repaired, and even the Dao Ji became extremely stable, and the golden pill flashed with a faint light, and it was extremely mellow.

Looking at Su Ze standing there, his body seemed to glow, at that moment, it was as if he had attained the Tao, the anger in his body quickly dissolved, and he could no longer see the contradiction when he first saw him, the old monk was shocked in his heart, the so-called standing Buddhahood was nothing more than that.

Unexpectedly, he practiced meditation all his life, and finally saw what the Buddhists said about becoming a Buddha on the ground.

At that moment, his calm heart, which had not been turbulent for many years, surged again.

After a long time, Su Ze opened his eyes, he saluted the old monk and the little monk respectively, and said, "Thank you master, thank you little master, Ze listened to your words, and it is better to read for ten years." ”

The old monk got up and also saluted Su Ze: "Threesome, there must be my teacher, the old man can solve the confusion in Su Shizhu's heart, but by chance, although he can see Su Shizhu's inner dilemma, but he can only guide, and it is not others who really solve the inner dilemma, but the donor himself." ”

Su Ze smiled faintly, of course he knew that the perception of his state of mind could only rely on himself, but he was still extremely grateful to the old monk and the little monk.

He has traveled through so many mountains and rivers, and has met countless so-called Dao masters.

None of them could have a word to help him.

Only the two monks who practiced ascetic in the deep mountains and broken temples helped him a lot, and this is the real seeker.

Although he himself did not practice this ascetic path, it did not prevent him from respecting them.

Su Ze stayed in the temple for one night, and the next day, when the little monk got up, he found that Su Ze had disappeared.

Next to his bed was a Buddhist scripture of unknown material, and several bottles of elixir.

He hurriedly ran to the old monk, took the things left by Su Ze and said, "Master, Brother Su has already left, but I left these things, should I catch up and return them to him." ”

The old monk took the Buddhist scriptures in the little monk's hand, opened them and looked at them, the shock in his eyes flashed, and then he smiled faintly: "Huiguang, Haosheng will collect the scriptures, your opportunity has arrived......"

At this time, Su Ze had already returned to Yanjing.

He wanted to thank the old monk and the little monk, but he knew that the old monk had no desires and no desires, and had already cultivated to the Zen realm, and the high state of mind was probably far above him, and what he sent was inferior, so he didn't give anything, as for the little monk Huiguang, he liked it very much, and even moved the idea of accepting apprentices for a moment, this was the first time he really wanted to accept a person as an apprentice.

But soon, he gave up on the idea.

Huiguang was the most Buddha-nature little monk he had ever seen, and such a person would lead him into the Taoist sect to cultivate with him, but it would waste Huiguang's spiritual talent.

So he just left behind the cultivation books of the Buddha Sect and some pills.

As for how far Huiguang will grow in the future, he doesn't know, and he won't interfere, but one thing he can be sure of is that Huiguang will definitely become a great master of Buddhism.

Su Ze returned to Taoyuanju, Lan Sitian came out of the room just now, saw him call him brother in surprise, came up and hugged his arm, Su Ze smiled slightly, patted Si Tian's head, at that moment, he was indifferent in his heart, and there was no trace of evil thoughts before. (To be continued.) )