"The master is the presiding officer of the temple?"

Wang Shouren asked.

The old monk shook his head and said, "Poor Dao is just a sweeping monk in the temple. ”

Liu Jin hurriedly said: "Let's hurry up and ask you to preside over." ”

The middle-aged monk wearing a robe on the side bowed slightly to Wang Shouren and said: "Senior brother is the person with the highest understanding of Buddhism in the temple, as long as you win the senior brother, you will win." ”

The discourse began, and the monks were looking forward to it, waiting for the old monk to preach.

Wang Shouren said first: "Buddhism often sits in meditation, dare to ask how to understand, quiet? ”

The old monk closed his eyes, but there were words in his mouth: "Quiet, that is, the mind is as calm as water, not fascinated by the world, not confused by the world, not stained by the world, not trapped by the troubles of the world, is quiet." ”

"There are different opinions below." Wang Shouren continued: "Stillness is the essence of the mind, and movement is the wonderful use of the mind.

When you are quiet, you can feel the ethereal, and the ethereal is not nothing, but there is an endless motive, so it can correspond to the Tao, so the heart is still and moving, and only then can you feel it.

Therefore, if you have the heart of seeking tranquility, you will be tempted.

The mind that hates movement is not really still, it can be called moving, moving and moving, still and moving.

Therefore, true stillness is to obey the laws of things, and to obey desires is to move.

The master meditates daily in search of stillness, which in itself is a desire, and your heart moves! ”

The monk next to him was so confused that he didn't know what Wang Shouren was talking about.

It sounds like this nerd is talking about silence all the time, isn't silence just a daily meditation?

Sitting on the futon, motionless, going to eat when the meal is opened, continuing to meditate after eating, motionless, going to eat again when the meal is opened......

The old monk opened his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost, and looked at the person in front of him tremblingly.

"You...... Dare to ask the master, who did he learn from? ”

Wang Shouren said: "This is the truth of enlightenment, and there is no master to teach it. ”

The old monk and the host glanced at each other, eager to tie up Wang Shouren and stay in the temple as a monk.

What a pity!

Such a person with Buddha roots is actually in the imperial court.

Liu Jin asked fiercely: "Don't want to be bad!" Old bald donkey, did our adults win? ”

The old monk folded his hands and bowed to Wang Shouren: "The master's comprehension of the Tao is so high, the poor monk admits defeat." ”

Wang Shouren hurriedly said: "Return the warrior monks in the temple, go down the mountain with the official, and pacify the widows!" ”

The host shouted: "Tianbao, you lead the warrior monks in the temple to go down the mountain with the adults." ”

The warrior monk holding a long stick walked out of the crowd and waved at the host and the old monk with one hand: "Disciple obeys!" ”

There were twenty warrior monks in the temple who accompanied Wang Shouren down the mountain, but none of them had horses, and it would take at least one day and one night to rush to the Jinshan Guard.

"My lord, can you tell the little monk what it means to move and move, and to be still?" Monk Tianbao asked.

Wang Shouren took advantage of the efforts to go down the mountain and began to talk about his understanding of psychology.

"Monk Tianbao, how is your kung fu?" Liu Jin asked tentatively.

Monk Tianbao was a little ashamed: "The little monk knows some sticks and fists and feet, and he is not as powerful as the sweeping monk in the temple." ”

Liu Jin patted his thigh, but said pitifully: "You said that old bald donkey? ”

At night, the group rested in the mountains and forests, and Liu Jin lit a bonfire to cook a delicious meal for everyone.

………

Jinshan Health Office,

Zuo Zongyi was a little nervous in his heart, the Japanese invaders lost a big ship, and more than 200 people were damaged, and they would definitely retaliate.

But what is certain is that it will not come to the Jinshan Guard.

Most of the people in the county town are poor, even if they are gentry, there is no fertile land of more than 10,000 hectares, and there are military fields all around.

After leaving from Koshichishima, he sent two boats to keep an eye on the sea.

"My lord, the Woko is here!" The guards panicked and ran in.

Zuo Zongyi was a little surprised.

Jinshanwei is so poor that it still needs the help of the imperial court, what are the Japanese people doing here?

"Oh no, big ship!"

At the shore of the Jinshan Guard, two large ships were parked.

One is from Qingjiang Shipyard, and the other was just snatched back a few days ago.

The Wako must have come for these two great ships.

Zuo Zongyi took a telescope and found in his field of vision that the four black dots on the sea surface were slowly magnifying.

He could read the symbols on the sails of the ship, and ships above the double gardenia could not go to sea, except for the Wako.

There is no doubt that it is a wolf.

"Zhenhaiwei and Jinshanwei, all on alert, follow their own officials to meet the enemy."

At this time, it was too late to run the boat, and the four ships were surrounded by no dead ends.

But in a quarter of an hour, you will come to the shallows.

He counted the number of people and said angrily: "There were 800 people yesterday, why are there only 600 left!" ”

"I heard that the Japanese were coming, and they ran away!" The guard panicked.

Zuo Zongyi sighed, Wang Shouren's rabbit cub won't run away too, right?

"Whoever dares to retreat for a while, this official will kill him first!

Kill the real widow, a head fifty taels of silver, behead from the widow, a head ten taels of silver.

After the fight, you can come to the official to receive the silver! ”

Zuo Zongyi swore and drank.

Don't look at the 600 people, fighting with the Japanese for a while, it's like cutting a watermelon, I'm afraid he won't be able to get the money himself.

But what can be done?

Four large ships stopped in the shallows, and the pirates jumped out of the boats and rushed towards the guards of Jinshanwei.

The real Japanese drew their swords, and before the battle began, several soldiers were frightened and fled.

Zuo Zongyi pulled out his waist knife and killed them all.

"Whoever dares to run, this official will be the first to kill him!"

The soldiers saw that running was death, and rushing forward was also death, so they simply stood still and did not move.

Zuo Zongyi knows kung fu, although he is a civil servant, his skills are extraordinary.

And the real war is on par with the real one.

He threw away the knife in his hand, and before he could engage in a few fights, it was cut off by the ronin.

The afterglow passed, and the soldier slowly fell down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Kill him first!"

Asano Katsu let out a loud shout and beckoned a few ronins to come over.

This person is wearing a peacock robe, and at first glance he is a great official, and it is the glory of a samurai to kill such a great official.

"Today's henchmen are not around, do you dare to come back in three days?"

Zuo Zongyi held a spear.

He is not afraid of death, and the most important thing at the moment is to keep the two big ships, and the true Japanese warrior is extremely proud, maybe he can really fool him.

"Kill him!"

The three true widows rushed up.

Zuo Zongyi's left eyelid jumped, and he scolded in his heart, this is going to be hacked to death, what does it mean for you to jump your left eyelid?

A long arrow broke through the sky!

Sou!

Pierced through the chest of a real widow.

Zuo Zongyi saw a group of bald monks, out of nowhere, there were one or two hundred people, holding all kinds of weapons, but they didn't see the bow.

He was stunned and saw Wang Shouren sitting on a big horse.

"This kid went to transfer the monks?"

These warrior monks were extremely powerful, and although they had no rules and formations, they were in a mess, but they were defeated and retreated.

Where do you know where these monks came from, and all of them are not low in martial arts.

"These warrior monks have been practicing martial arts since they were young, and they are no different from the ronin warriors of the Wako."

Wang Shouren thought to himself.

And he saw the Japanese archers, drawing their bows, and they drew their bows, and they shot at the archers.

Liu Jin hid behind Wang Shouren and was happy: "The Japanese sent four big ships, and there are three left, let's find them all, don't kill them all, leave a place to live." ”