The wind is strong, the snow is heavy, and the lintel is big.

Bodhidharma is also a character who is cruel to himself.

Seeing that there was no response to shouting at the door and closing the door, he simply leaned his back against the door, sat under the eaves, and waited for the people to finally come out of the mansion, waiting for the characters and the fragrant snow stories.

The more ruthless you are to yourself, the more sincere you are to others.

Now it's not that he is self-assured, he is also the leader of a sect. Characters like themselves, in order to visit talents and pay tribute to meritorious heroes, waited all night like a lotus in the snow, and invisibly formed pressure on the champion Hou in public opinion.

You don't see this, you won't sit down and talk about it, and the world will see your arrogance, my humility.

Bodhidharma secretly said: Monks are not afraid of freezing, as long as they don't freeze to death, the longer the better.

In the middle of the night, the old porter packed up the mattress for Jianwei, afraid that the weather would be cold and simple, so he had to go to the door of the clan to borrow some bedding, and pushed the door out, only to find a hard old monk.

He didn't realize who this was, why he came, out of the heart of saving people, after reporting to Jianbu, he helped Bodhidharma to the wing, as a night to settle down.

However, after settling down, the old man was afraid that Jianwei would have trouble at home, so he had to ask the other party to promise to leave as soon as it was dawn, so he burned ginger soup and delivered it.

When the day dawned, Bodhidharma fulfilled and wanted to leave, but he made a condition to thank the master.

Jianbu's habit of tempering his decades of martial arts career has not changed, not only getting up early, but also practicing martial arts when he gets up. It is said that on ordinary days, when he gets up, he will urge Jianwei to get up and practice martial arts and study, but this time Jianwei returned from outside the Saiwai, I don't know how many days and nights he walked in the winter, and maybe in order to avoid the troubles in the court, he had to leave home, Jianbu told himself that he wanted to give his grandson a good rest, so he didn't call him.

Jianwei actually got up too.

But he didn't dare to go out.

This time he was captured on the battlefield, and he followed the thief in power, and according to his grandfather's previous temperament, he might take himself to the court to confess. However, grandpa did not blame himself, and agreed to stay in Dongxia to learn the art of war, Jianwei finally couldn't figure it out, so he locked himself in the room and pondered carefully, and did not come out.

Jianbu danced in the garden and sweated, washed with snow, changed his clothes, moved to the small hall, suddenly heard Bodhidharma noisy, asked that the monk who had saved him would come to thank him, otherwise he would not leave, Jianbu thought that there was nothing wrong with it, so he agreed to come down and let people invite.

However, as soon as he saw Dharma, he regretted it.

Where would this be an ordinary monk?

Although the person who came was white, his complexion was ruddy, his body was full of qi and blood, and the clothes on his body seemed to be simple but actually heavier in texture......

Jianbu's eyes narrowed, and a cold light appeared inside, as if he was groaning and tempting: "A Buddhist lobbyist? ”

Bodhidharma didn't dare to hold it up, so he hurriedly saluted, reported to his home, and got straight to the point: "Poor monk Bodhidharma." He complimented Jianbu with surging words, and then lowered his body and said: "The Son of Heaven summoned me, and I didn't dare to disobey, but the world's major events are not determined by Buddhism, so I came to ask the prince and ask the prince to teach me." ”

Gimbu sighed in his heart.

The prosperity of Buddhism, in the sky, in the right place? Or in people?

Bodhidharma seems to be the head of the Buddha, known for the scriptures, but in fact he is a genius in business and drilling.

The Son of Heaven has called you, and you have come to ask me?

Knowing that it is impossible, it is in exchange for support, do you want to talk to him well?

Gimbu hesitated for a moment, but agreed with a smile.

Jianwei came out and ran into it, and when he saw that it was the monk he met on the road, he turned around and hid in the main hall without saying a word, but Jianbu took Bodhidharma to the main hall.

Jianwei hurriedly hid in the screen in the hall, and Jianbu and Dharma sat on the left and right of the screen.

Inside the screen, Jianwei couldn't help but be nervous.

However, outside the screen, Bodhidharma is also nervous.

Bodhidharma doesn't know what's going on, he can go to the temple of the Son of Heaven, enter and exit the palace of the prince, can be called brothers and friends with people in the rivers and lakes, and can preach the scriptures and teachings with people with large and small Buddha titles in Western Buddhist countries...... There is rarely stage fright and nervousness, but in front of Kenbu, he seems a little nervous.

He himself doesn't know why?

I don't know if I'm afraid that my whimsy won't work, or if Kimbu's reaction is unexpected.

He asked tentatively, "What does the prince think of Buddhism?" ”

Ken said: "What can Buddhism do? If ten years ago, I had my own strict words to reply to you, but now I have the words of a saint, a little mediocre. If you want me to talk about it, I will say that this Buddhism deceives some low-level people, so that one or two people are good, and they do not lose their merits, but it is difficult to wait for the hall of elegance, and finally because of its lack of routine, it is suspected of messing up my Middle Earth. ”

Bodhidharma was stunned.

Jianbu's mouth is so sharp, how much is this mean? Wouldn't it have been a slap in the face ten years ago?

Bodhidharma patiently said: "Buddhism is also the responsibility of purifying all sentient beings, and it has the same path as the way of the saints......

Gampo interrupted: "My Yongren country has the learning of the saints, and I can establish a country, be in the middle, be good, and be strong. Erfer? He smiled contemptuously.

However, it was not this contempt that stunned Bodhidharma.

Jian Bu braked and said, "You think that the Buddha does not dare to determine the affairs of the world, and he is still self-aware, but you have created the momentum, and now the scholar has begun to talk about the Buddha, and the Son of Heaven wants to worship him, and no one can help you." Buddha, there are also in the previous dynasty, the demon used it to make trouble, the righteousness and bullshit do not make sense, to you, it is still passable, the Son of Heaven is perfunctory, ask the government and lead the soldiers, even if you can not reach out and do not stretch out your hand, this is also a way to protect your family incense. ”

Bodhidharma did not think that the pestle, the knot is the goal, he said earnestly: "I also think so, the military and politics are worldly, and the Buddha should not be in the world." Just the Son of Heaven he? ”

Jianbu sneered and said, "If the Son of Heaven is not in favor of the sky, what is his son? Bodhidharma old monk, are you from Fanbang or from the Central Plains? ”

Bodhidharma said: "Yongren." He was adopted by his mentor since he was a child. ”

Jian Bu smiled: "Heavy teacher grace is Gangchang. You are young and lonely, do you remember your father? Why does Buddhism teach you to be your father? ”

Dharma is silent.

He whispered, "Prince." I get it. I understand why there are always people like you who reject Buddhism. The Buddha should be the word of the family, not the only one. ”

He got up to take his leave.

Gimpo asked him, "Does the monk think I'm rude?" ”

Bodhidharma sighed: "Daigo empowerment is the teacher's action, how can there be rudeness? ”

But he actually kept his excitement and walked on his way, singing loudly: "If a Buddha wants to be great in the world, he must have a father, and this is a great good." If a Buddhist wants to practice, he must have four major emptiness, which is Dali...... On the one hand, I want to have a father, and on the other hand, I want to be empty, and the prince has a problem for me. ”

He danced and sang and walked away.

The image of a master is actually pretended.

Kenbu was frightened, and said to himself, "The behavior of the master." ”

He knew that Jianwei was behind the screen, and said lightly: "Ah Wei, you come out." ”

Jianwei walked out, and just wanted to make a statement about Buddhism, but he only said, "I don't think there is anything wrong with Buddha", and he was stopped by Jianbu. Gampo said softly, "There's nothing wrong with Bodhidharma, but there's nothing wrong with not being a Buddha...... This kind of moral dispute, you can intervene if you are a martial artist, today you are at home, wait for me to take a letter of resignation, and you will send it to Mobei. ”

Jianwei's ears almost jumped.

Send a letter to Mobei?

Grandfather he wrote to Mobei?

Did he collude with someone?

Who is he in cahoots with?

Is he trying to reveal something?

Maybe it's just an ordinary letter, greeting someone you know?

Gampo understood his expression and said softly: "Dia Bird spared your life, and my grandfather came to write a letter to thank him for complaining with virtue, and secondly, to ask him, what does he think of Buddhism?" This kind of moral struggle, we must always listen to what he has to say? Although the Eastern Xia Gang is often perverse, it originated in the Central Plains, in Confucianism and Legalism, and it is just the same root and different hair......"

Jianwei couldn't help but say, "Grandpa." He was anti-Confucian. ”

Jianbu scolded: "You don't want to be unlearned, hearsay. Change is the rule, and the rule is ...... Isn't the natural selection of Dongxia from this statement? Some of the words of the saints, he Dia Niao went more thoroughly, and some of the words of the saints, he Dia Niao felt that they were not good to hear, not easy to use, and erased. ”

Jianwei muttered in a low voice: "Grandpa, if you don't follow the sky for a while, what is your son?" Write to him again in a moment? ”

Kenbu said calmly, "What are you muttering? Isn't it right to say that I am not loyal to the king and unpatriotic? What do you know about a martial artist? Whoever touches the foundation of my Yongxia will destroy it and cut it down together, and the Son of Heaven will not be able to act recklessly. The building will fall, I should do it, and he should do it. Emperor? Hum. If the sky falls above him, I ask you, whose son is he? You said that the emperor took a dozen Confucians to teach, what kind of thing did he teach? What kind of Buddha do you want to be? Ah Wei, if I die in the future, you don't even go home with a bald head, and you don't burn knives and paper to pay tribute during the New Year's holidays, what can I do? Why did your grandfather and I see Bodhidharma? Desperate, I feel that it doesn't matter, and I don't think it's his Dharma problem. ”