Chapter 45: The Heart Sutra and the Monk (2 in 1)

Facts have once again proved that in ancient times, the status of merchants was very low, and even the Mu family trading house, which had branches in various states, lacked sufficient strength in front of the unified military government.

Lao Tzu, a second-class guest, was taken away in front of others, but I didn't expect Mu Zhong that you didn't even dare to say a word, but told the other party with a smile, I Mu Shi did the procurement for you, and you can rest assured to go to the United Military Mansion to "be a guest".

Before, I thought that Mu Seventeen would betray his comrades by describing him as obscene, but I didn't expect that you, Mu Zhong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, also betrayed the revolution, so it's no wonder that you have a forgiveness for your face.

In a small courtyard of the United Military Mansion, Lu Zhe pillowed his hands behind his head, leaned on the sleeping Emperor Rolling Emperor, and complained fiercely about the two people of the Mu family in his heart.

It's been two days since I came to the Tongjun Mansion, and I have to say that the people of the Tongjun Mansion are okay with Lu Zhe, Lu Zhe and the panda live in a separate courtyard, there is no shortage of wine and meat every day, and the one who was startled by the hot pot on the street that day, the soldier named Niu Duzhong will come over every day to say goodbye, which is simply the treatment of distinguished guests.

If there were no two guards standing at the entrance of his small courtyard, it would be very in line with the treatment of VIPs.

If the great monk Dingming hadn't come over every day, Lu Zhe would have been even happier.

On the night of Lu Zhe's inhumane "operation" on the commander, as Lu Zhe expected, the patient's wound was indeed inflamed and infected that night. I had a high fever all over my body, my thighs were swollen all over my body, and I had a fever that made me talk nonsense.

In the eyes of the medical methods at that time, it was almost half a foot that had already stepped into the ghost gate, and after the great monk Dingming gave the army an injection, he began to boil herbal medicines.

Xue Fengyi and the others who came down from the battlefield were familiar with the symptoms of wound inflammation, and they were anxious in their hearts, so they didn't care about the suspicion of this young man of unknown origin in their hearts, and invited Lu Zhe over.

Fortunately, Lu Zhe still remembered the methods of later generations, and fortunately it was winter at this time, Lu Zhe asked people to make an ice pack and put it on the forehead of the unified army to prevent the high fever from burning out the person's brain, and commanded the Dingming monk to use a sterilized needle to insert it from the hole he specially left, puncture the flesh and blood inside, drain the yellow water and pus blood, and ordered people to wipe the body of the Tongjun with a hand towel soaked in cold water. Very pretending to say that this person is no longer in the way, with a panda deep hidden merit and fame.

It was very strange that everyone ate his tricks and let him take the panda back to his room.

When people in this era are sick, they will subconsciously think that it is an invasion of external evils, so they will let the patient rest in bed, covered with a thick quilt, and high fever is also treated, so high fever is almost a terrible illness for Tang people. And Lu Zhe, everyone in the later generations knows how to reduce fever physically, and successfully faded the high fever of the unified army, coupled with the attitude of equality from later generations, everyone thinks that this mysterious young man must have a great background, and he did not treat him as a medical worker.

Early the next morning, Xue Fengyi respectfully invited Lu Zhe from the guest room to a separate courtyard, and sent almost 100 catties of tender bamboo to the Rolling Emperor, followed by a great monk dressed in moon-white monk's robes, and Niu Duzhong, who was shocked by the hot pot, and said to Lu Zhe, let Mr. Lu linger here for a few days, and if there is anything to tell him, just do it.

Seeing this style, Lu Zhe knew that the commander was fine, and Lu Zhe, who was forcibly "coiled", had to stay in the small courtyard every day and spend his days on pandas every day.

Shocked by Lu Zhe's clever "Hua Tuo's technique", the great monk Dingming must come to ask for advice every day, and Lu Zhe, who had no one to talk to, had to blow crazy with the great monk, although Lu Zhe did not understand medical skills, but for him, some of the small knowledge that was taken for granted in later generations made this great monk like a treasure, under his instructions according to the common medical instructions of later generations, the military government set off a campaign to drink hot water, and the habit of washing hands before and after meals (ps: I am the only flower grower in the world who likes to drink hot water, The national hot water campaign was implemented by the Beiyang government during the Republic of China period to prevent many diseases).

"Mr. Lu, the day before yesterday you said that there are invisible insects in the water, so you want to drink hot water, the old monk has already implemented it in the temple, and the old monk thanked Mr. on behalf of the monks of Tianjing Temple. However, Mr. Lu said, 'A bowl of water in the Buddha's view, 84,000 insects', the old monk went back to the temple to rummage through the classics, but did not find it. Monk Dingming said respectfully.

"Isn't it in your Huayan Sutra?" Lu Zhe was very strange.

"This Buddha is from Huayan? The old monk was familiar with Huayan and did not find this. The great monk Dingming looked at Lu Zhe, and the light in his eyes was even better.

"Oh, by the way, hahaha, this scripture may not have reached Middle-earth yet." Huayan Sutra is the classic of Mahayana Buddhism, in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, there is a translation of the Buddha Badra, titled "Dafang Guang Buddha Huayan Sutra", a total of 60 volumes, the language is bent, called "60 Huayan", and the popular Huayan Sutra of later generations is the translation of Tang Xuanzang, a total of 80 volumes, called "80 Huayan", the translation is simply Xindaya, the version before the hanging, "Buddha view a bowl of water, 84,000 insects, if you do not hold this mantra, such as eating the flesh of living beings!" It is the water purification mantra in the Eighty Huayan, which is recited by the monk before drinking water.

However, remembering that the "royal brother" was going to the west to learn scriptures at this time and had not yet returned, Lu Zhe snorted and stopped narrating.

"Could it be that Mr. has seen the original of this scripture and has been to Tianzhu?" The great monk Dingming felt that he had picked up a treasure, this young man, not only knew Hua Tuo's relics, but now he suspected that he had seen the true scriptures of Tianzhu, and he spoke well, and what he learned was mixed, so that he was naturally inferior to the old monk, and occasionally a word, it was the knowledge that the family regarded as a treasure, could it be that the immortal disciple could not be?

In the past two days, Xue Fengyi also investigated this Lu Zhe, and from the results of the investigation of the Mu firm, it was only said that he met a stranger on the road, so he came to Chenzhou together, this young man with strange skills and raising strange beasts seemed to come out of thin air, and his previous experience was all blank, so Xue Fengyi asked the great monk Dingming, who was dedicated to learning art, to come and set his bottom, and when he asked, the other party actually said that he was taught by immortals when he was young, which really surprised the two.

There is no way, if you talk about knowledge, the people who came from the era of knowledge explosion are simply a dimensionality reduction blow to the ancients of this era. What was taken for granted by later generations may take decades for people of this age to come to the same conclusion.

The great monk Dingming is now inclined to believe in Lu Zhe's statement, because he saw with his own eyes the Hua Tuo magic technique performed by this young man, which is said to be the art of immortal flesh and white bones, plus talking with this young man, he found that this young man has dabbled in astronomy and geography and medical skills, as well as Buddhism, although it is only a few words, but this young man's casual words made Dingming like an initiation, plus Mu Qiqi secretly poked and poked the people who wanted to unify the military mansion revealed that this person could make fire in the ice, and after passing the word in the air, he was convinced that the ghosts and gods of the Tang people, The identity of Lu Zhe's immortal disciple has almost been identified.

"What if you have seen it, what if you have not seen it, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and all appearances are vanity. Master, you're in for a picture. Seeing the middle-aged strong man who claimed to be an old monk opposite, Lu Zhe hurriedly flickered.

The age of people in the Tang Dynasty was generally around 50, so it was normal for people in their 40s to call themselves old monks, but Lu Zhe from later generations still felt a little awkward, and the old monks in his impression were all full of goosebumps and white beards, rather than burly men who felt that one punch could kill a cow.

Hearing these two sentences, the great monk Dingming stayed in a daze for a long time as if he had been in the method of fixing. After carefully savoring it for a long time, the eyes of the great monk Dingming suddenly became frighteningly fanatical.

"Mr. Lu, you must have seen my Buddhist scriptures, yes and no!" The great monk Dingming grabbed Lu Zhe's shoulder, and a strong force came.

"Pain, pain, master, you hurt me." Lu Zhe hurriedly exhaled in pain.

Picked up the treasure, this is the only thought in Dingming's heart at the moment, he kept silently reciting those two sentences in his heart, the more he read it, the more he felt that the subtle words were meaningful, and the magic was endless, but there were only two sentences, which made his heart empty, as if a person who had been hungry for many days came across the food, but found that there was only one bite of this delicacy, which was simply a hundred claws scratching his heart.

"Ask Mr. Lu to inform the old monk of the full text of this scripture, and the old monk is willing to worship Mr. as a teacher." At this moment, he regretted that he had doubted the identity of this little Langjun before, mastering such thaumaturgy, and there was a bear beast that ate bamboo, and he could make the carnivorous beast obediently protect him, if it wasn't for the children of immortals, who could do it. And it seems that he has seen the original Huayan Sutra, but this Xiao Langjun is unwilling to say it, and he suddenly has the urge to get this immortal disciple back to Tianjing Temple for careful torture.

I rub,. Lu Zhe remembered that the color is not different from the emptiness, and the emptiness is not different from the "Heart Sutra", and almost many people in later generations will memorize it, and the Heart Sutra used to pretend to be forced was translated by Master Xuanzang after he returned, and it is one of the most famous classics of Mahayana Buddhism.

Seeing that the eyes of this monk who seemed to know martial arts were red, Lu Zhe remembered that many of the monks in the early Tang Dynasty were very awesome, and Lu Zhe had not heard the story of the eighteen stick monks saving the Tang King, and a few days ago, Lu Zhe saw this great monk of Kongming gently lifting more than 100 catties of tender bamboo with one hand and sending it to the hot pot.

Brother Yu, I'm sorry, so Lu Zhe began to recite the "Heart Sutra" that almost every greasy middle-aged and pretending young man in later generations would memorize, "Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when he walks in the deep Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering." The relics are not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is the emptiness, the emptiness is the color, and the same is true for the thought and action......

"Respect the teacher, be appointed to worship. I am willing to be a disciple of the Venerable Master and serve the Venerable Master. After listening to the Heart Sutra, the great monk Dingming was stunned for a long time, and repeatedly recited the sentences in the Heart Sutra. Then, the great monk Dingming took a few steps back, bang - three bows and nine bows bowed, and Lu Zhe couldn't stop him if he wanted to.

"Alas, alas, the master is serious, hurry up, you and I don't have to be so polite." Lu Zhe hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Respect the grace of the teacher to pass on the Dharma, it is clear that it is like an initiation, it is unforgettable, I am willing to serve Mr. as a teacher and serve the teacher." The great monk Dingming was very stubborn.

"The master's words are serious, it's just a heart sutra, it's not worth it, I'll give it to you." Lu Zhe said with a grin.

"The origin of the teacher's learning, perhaps a heart sutra for the teacher, is just one of the nine cows that the teacher has learned, but this scripture is a pearl of words, a small word, is the Buddha's words to the truth, the teacher's mercy is determined, free of charge to grant this Dafa, if you are indifferent, it is no different from the beast, the body is not long, get this Dafa, only this unbearable body, in order to repay the grace of the teacher, and then say that the sage does not worship, the fool also, the little monk is willing to be a novice for the teacher, serving the teacher." Dingming knelt down on the ground for a long time, and spoke earnestly.

"Uh...... The master is so old, worship the boy as a teacher, how can the boy bear it in his heart, you and I are still equal friends, besides, the boy is not a person in the teachings. ”

"In the past, when Su Mida met the Buddha, the Buddha was also a young man, Su Mida worshiped the Buddha as a teacher, and the attainer was the first. Isn't it because the old monk is stupid and unbearable? "The great monk Dingming once again made a five-body bow.

"Uh...... Master Dingming, are you really willing to worship me as a teacher? Lu Zhe looked at the great monk Dingming who threw himself to the ground, and was also shocked by his desire to seek the Tao.

"Dingming is dedicated to apprenticeship, if there is half a lie, teach Dingming to fall into hell forever." Hearing that Lu Zhe's tone was somewhat relaxed, the great monk Dingming hurriedly knelt up and swore to the sky.

"Then let me ask you, do you know martial arts?" Lu Zhe returned to ancient times, and what he was thinking about was the legendary martial arts.

"So that the respected master knows that Dingming has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he has also fought on the battlefield, and it is not a little monk boasting. Although the Venerable Master has the protection of strange beasts, but I look at the Venerable Master as if he has not practiced martial arts, and it is inevitable that it will be inconvenient on some occasions. "The monk Dingming is also an old Jianghu, and when he saw Lu Zhe asking, he immediately changed his tone.

"Okay, since Master Dingming is willing to worship me as a teacher, I will brazenly agree. It's just that you have to think about it, Master, I'm not a person of Buddha, are you willing to do the same, Master? ”

"Dingming is willing, willing, thank you." Seeing Lu Zhe's promise, the great monk Dingming was overjoyed, and he agreed without a word, kowtowed again, and stood up.

"Slow, if you want to enter my door, there is still a test, after passing the test, I can accept you to get started."

"That's natural, the teacher said, the disciple tried his best." The great monk Dingming stood with his hands down, and he already regarded himself as a disciple.

"Okay, listen, one plus two plus three plus four, all the way to one hundred, how much is it, tomorrow at this time, tell Zhe the answer, if the master can't answer, this matter will not be mentioned again."

??? , I thought I was going to test my Dharma mind, and the big monk who was going to test his Dharma mind was a black question mark face at the moment.