Chapter 069: Under the Bodhi Tree
Bodhi tree?
When everyone saw and heard this, their hearts trembled, and many young men began to secretly scold Ma Yifei.
Also, looking at the poems of ancient books, how many poems are written about the Bodhi tree?
Yes, yes, that's right. But those are all poems that shake Huaxia, and they are full of mysterious and mysterious Zen. That's something that can only be realized by how much life experience and how much life wisdom can be realized.
We? We are still teenagers, or children with unlost milk hair, but we use the linden tree as the theme, isn't it difficult for me to wait?
Okay, one of you is too half of the city, and the other is still too half of the city, just like the so-called gods fight, we and the other small people suffer!
Woohoo is a wow! This time it seems to be a shame.
These young people are crooked in their hearts, although these people were brought out by Ma Yifei, but this does not mean that they do not have their own careful thoughts.
Linlang looked at Ma Yifei, who was confident, and then looked at Daozi, who didn't care, pursed his red lips at the moment, thought about it, and finally nodded: "Okay, let's take the Bodhi tree as the theme."
The teenagers were completely speechless this time, they lost their last hope, and they either scratched their hair, or circled around the linden tree, or squatted on the ground and raised their eyebrows in contemplation.
Ma Yifei is worthy of being a genius of Taicang Mansion, but after three moments of effort, he thought of a quatrain, only to see him folding the fan and hitting it lightly, a young man, the breeze blowing, very chic. He stared at everyone, as if everyone was a lot shorter than him at the moment. I asked everyone first, whether there was anything to do, everyone shook their heads, and then he proudly showed off that he had done something, and hoped that you would be upright.
After Ma Yifei enjoyed the praise of everyone, he only looked at Daozi at this time, Daozi looked at the nose and nose at the moment, standing under the Bodhi tree, quietly, as if he wanted to merge with the Bodhi tree as a whole.
Ma Yifei, who watched this scene, was a little flustered in an instant, and then shook his head, and said in his heart, what are you thinking nonsense? Heaven and man are one, but I have heard that man and tree are one, and evil ......
Ma Yifei saluted Linlang and recited his Bodhi quatrain unyieldingly. Its voice is sonorous, its meaning is quiet, its feelings are lingering, and its realm is Miaomiao, it is really a good Bodhi quatrain.
The teenagers applauded loudly, and Linlang was also stunned, obviously she didn't expect Ma Yifei to be so talented.
Liuqi, as a servant of the Daozi family, did not dare to join this kind of dragon fight between the masters, he could only secretly draw a circle and curse Ma Yifei, and at the same time cheer for his little master Daozi.
Zhang Shipei stood on the veranda of the round gate, watching from afar, he had already seen this scene, but Daozi did not appear to be threatened by force, and as a martial artist, he would definitely not make a move. However, there was still a look of worry in his brows, and it was clear that he had reservations about whether Daozi would be able to write Bodhi poems.
In fact, it doesn't matter if Daozi can't do it, after all, it's a comparison between children, but tomorrow is the South Park Meeting, if it loses today, it will definitely damage the confidence of his little master, so naturally it is unacceptable.
So Zhang Shipei was also anxious.
Ma Yifei smiled when he heard everyone's compliments, he secretly glanced at Linlang, and found that Linlang's gaze stayed on the Daozi under the Bodhi tree, and his eyes were full of jealousy, and he said viciously: "Wu Gongzi, has the Bodhi poem been made?" ”
"Yes, yes! Did you make it? You can't do it, can you? As far as he is small, can he compare with Yifei Gongzi? Phew! A young boy shouted.
The young men also agreed, obviously their intentions were a little crooked, because these people shouted very loudly, and the purpose of disturbing Daozi's thoughts was too obvious.
Linlang looked at the young boys who were barking like a group of dogs, and was furious, and the jade hand clenched tightly and was about to block it for Daozi first, and read out her own poems, but before she could speak, a warm little hand grabbed her slender hand.
Linlang turned his head to see that it was Daozi, Daozi smiled at this time, he was standing under the Bodhi tree, peerless, out of the dust and elegant, like a fairy who was about to fly away at any time.
Everyone's eyes looked at Daozi, Daozi held Linlang's jade hand with one hand, and stretched out to the Bodhi tree with the other, the Bodhi tree was full of fruit, and Daozi read:
Bodhi fruit on the Bodhi tree,
There are many bodhi fruits.
Ate one after another,
Why is it difficult to cultivate positive fruits?
When the Daozi Bar Bodhi Fruit Core spat out of his mouth, his Bodhi poem was finished.
The wind blew everyone's sleeves and everyone's hair, and everyone looked at Daozi in shock, not only the people in the courtyard, but also Zhang Shipei in the courtyard, and the big monk who came over inadvertently and heard Daozi's chanting, they all looked at Daozi in shock.
Even the birds squatting on the eaves and on the verandah, on the Bodhi tree, they were all silent at the moment, staring at Daozi, the boy standing under the Bodhi tree, holding the hand of a beauty in one hand and picking the Bodhi fruit in the other.
It was as if this boy was not a child, but an immortal.
"Hey, Bodhi fruit, although it is a positive fruit, it is unpalatable after all! Let's go, six or seven! Daozi spit out another Bodhizi, this time he deliberately spit on Ma Yifei's face, and then took Linlang's hand, haha, and walked away.
It took six or seven years for the old man to react and shouted, "Young master, you wait for me."
"Wu Daozi, I'll fly to you endlessly!" As soon as Daozi walked out of the empty door, he heard the sound of Ma Yifei angrily killing pigs from inside the temple.
Daozi shook his head, and said in his heart, Ma Shi, Ma Shi, you are just a small passerby in my Daozi's life, well, or it is just a stepping stone for my Daozi to move towards a new ladder in life, you just can't see yourself clearly, and you are still making trouble for yourself like this.
Not very interesting!
Let's go home, rest well, and refresh yourself for tomorrow's South Park Club.
Daozi helped Linlang into the carriage, and then he got into it himself, and finally said to Liuqi and Zhang Shipei: "Go home!" ”
Drive!
The sound of horses' hooves galloped, and the carriage quickly disappeared from the view of Zhilan Temple.
Zen Master Yungu was moved when he heard the great monk say the Bodhi poem chanted by Daozi, and the host fell into a state of great epiphany and great extinction as the Buddhists say.
Zen Master Yungu did not disturb the practice of the great monk, but took the great monk who reported the news out of the meditation room to meet Daozi, but when they came to the Bodhi courtyard, they found that Daozi had left.
So he hurriedly chased after him, but when he got to the temple gate, he found that the sun had set, and the carriage had left, and there was no trace, leaving only the ruts on the ground and the touching Bodhi poem.
"Amitabha!" The great Zen master of Yungu joined his hands, and the great monk next to him also followed closely and chanted.