Lotus never knew all this.

Yu Ni's learning of Buddhism is not as varied as that of Lotus, and it is enough to build an inner hall to store books. The Dharma she studied was only a thin Heart Sutra.

Lotus looked at it and sighed: "If I only look at this Heart Sutra, I won't have a good time. But he immediately shook his head, wanting to learn only one Heart Sutra, because his knowledge was limited and not conducive to the long run.

But I don't want the Dharma to be boundless, the inner mystical martial arts is also boundless, what Lotus has learned is a kind of mystery, and what Yu Ni has learned is another kind of mystery, which can't be compared.

Since then, the two girls have been playing together in this back mountain, studying Buddhist scriptures together, and their childlike innocence is also unscrupulous.

Since having Yu Ni by her side, the lotus has swept away the depression hidden in her heart, and has gradually become fresh, which is exactly what the lotus intended to be.

However, the good days always fly by, and they always disappear when they can't withstand the instantaneous changes.

Heaven always makes jokes on people, destroying the original good things to the fullest. Soon, Yu Ni's mother died of illness, and the Bodhisattva suddenly failed. These blows to Ni were too great, she wanted to go back to accompany her mother, but Mrs. Shi changed her face at this time and did not let Yu Ni return, and Yu Ni begged and was not allowed.

Lianhua knew that Yu Ni's master, the Empress Dowager Jingxin, refused to let Yu Ni go back to accompany her mother, so she was so unkind, and said angrily: "What kind of evil skill is this practice?!" What kind of Heart Sutra is it!"

Under the anger of the lotus, the Buddhist martial arts system that had been sorted out some thoughts had no intention of studying again, and the Buddhist scriptures that I originally wanted to read could no longer be read, and now these have become harmful things and useless things!

Yu Ni went to the Empress Dowager, a meditation master, and she was determined to change this reality.

Yu Ni's master, Master Jing Xin, was very angry that Lotus came to her door, and in her anger, she no longer let Yu Ni go to the back mountain to study Buddhism.

Mrs. Meditation never imagined that there was such a girl hidden in the back mountain of the Buddhist holy land, and that this girl was so close to her beloved disciple, which was absolutely inadmissible. I never thought that there was someone in the world who could have a deeper Buddha relationship than her beloved disciple.

The Buddhist scriptures in Yu Ni's hand are really not ordinary Buddhist scriptures, the more painful Yu Ni is, the deeper the mental skills, and they are advancing by leaps and bounds. In the end, it is no longer something that can be controlled by the human mind.

Lotus told Master Yu Lingzhi about this. The Lingzhi Master looked up to the sky and sighed, and said, "The end of the dust, the end of the dust, go down the mountain." ”

The lotus really went down.

Lotus only understands one thing, that is, why the Buddhist scriptures in Yu Ni's hands are like a magic book, very evil, why the Buddhist family has such a Buddhist scripture, and why the Buddhist family can keep it.

After Lotus went down the mountain, she went to Cining Nunnery and begged Mrs. Shi to let her see Yu Ni, but Mrs. Shi refused to allow it.

Lotus found Yu Ni's home in the city, and saw the Yu family in disarray and unattended, and her heart was sad and indignant, why is this so! Lotus finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

Xu Datong found Lotus again, and Lotus was with him again.

Lotus wants to ask the meditation master for an explanation why she let an innocent-hearted girl practice the martial arts full of evil spirits, and she does not let the girl go home without being merciful.

The affairs of the rivers and lakes need to be handled by the rules of the rivers and lakes.

Xu Datong told Lotus with ulterior motives: "Bai Youba's 'Nine Turns Killing Knife' can only exert its greatest effect when he is extremely angry, and now is the best time." The 'Nine Turns Killing Knife' is not only the Thirty-Nine Paths, nor is it an ordinary martial art, and the effect is different in different hands. After Xu Datong finished speaking, he smiled sinisterly, "If you don't believe it, you can try ......"

The simple lotus, under the provocation of Xu Datong, went straight to Cining Nunnery with a knife, and with a voice of "Come on!" "Lotus raised and fell, and finally slashed the meditation master.

The horizontal knife pointed between the eyebrows, and in an instant, lightning and thunder, strong winds, and bloody rain poured down, and the demons rushed to the sun.

The magic knife heart and blood wash the Buddha's door.

Lotus finally saw Yu Ni again. It's just that Yu Ni became Yu Ni and became a nun.

Yu Ni is no longer the Yu Ni she used to be, and coldly dropped a sentence: "Donor, please go back, don't do murder again, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and it is the shore to turn back, otherwise Hugh blames the poor nun for doing the right thing for heaven." ”

Lotus laughed and was defeated by Yu Ni in less than ten rounds.

Yu Ni in the rain, his martial arts are extremely high, and the last palm slapped the lotus flower so much that he vomited blood, and his internal organs were destroyed.

The lotus fell heavily to the ground, Yu Ni was expressionless, and recited with his palms together: "Amitabha, the demons have been removed, sins, sins." ”

The lotus is purified,

The silt was cleaned;

The lotus is cloudy,

The silt was cleaned;

The lotus is purified,

The mud was muddy.

Zhang Cambodia was shocked to hear the evil consumption of lotus flowers that day, and he was embarrassed and stood by the pool.

……

At this moment, Zhang Cambodia stood by the lotus pond in the hometown of the sixth ancestor Huineng, and saw a lotus pond, and a white lotus flower was budding from the silt.

When the spring breeze blows the old years, it can't blow away the memories of his childhood; When time goes by in cycles, he can never return to the unforgettable times when he and Bai Lian's classmates studied together......

The white lotus in his childhood, the crystal like jade, flashed in his heart all the time, all of them told about the endless lovesickness, and how many memories were aroused-

Ah, Little White Lotus, do you know? You have already left an indelible mark on the young heart of the little brother.

Lovely little white lotus, at that time, your mother sent you to study the literature, so that you, the unenlightened brother, opened his mind under the influence of your aura......

It is your compelling aura that gives your brother infinite inspiration and inspires infinite wisdom;

It was your compelling aura that created your brother's ability to never forget, and even later became a prime minister......

Facing the white lotus in the pool, Zhang Cambodia's thoughts swelled up layer by layer like waves in the sea......

…… In the rainy and hazy season, the little white lotus, like the round and full leaves, is covered with crystal raindrops, like pearls, reflecting the light and clean face of the little white lotus;

In the moonlight and silver night, it quietly moved the prime minister's eyes. As the years went by, he became more and more fond of the clear and clean jade face in the blue waves, and in the charm of the lotus, he seemed to realize the true meaning of life:

Let the sorrow fade away, let the years be quiet, and live a safe life. "Look at the lotus purity, you should know that your heart is not stained."

The Buddha said: Calm is calm, the wind and moon in the world, do not forget the original intention, the mood of appreciating the flowers, can always be calm and peaceful.

Let's listen to the sound of fish playing green lotus in the warm sun of June in the summer when the breeze blows on our cheeks and frogs chirp and the cicadas chirp. People who can wait for the flowers to bloom together and gaze at the flowers are all deeply destined......

Please forgive in cherishing, please cherish in forgiveness. In the moment of the lotus, I can understand the hurried turning, gathering and scattering of the years. Let the smoke of the past, in the reincarnation, precipitation, in the lotus of a Zen, floating flowers, the moon is quiet and the days are long, and finally, the years of agarwood.

Zhang Cambodia's Bi Jing is a person who has experienced ups and downs, and he does not want to sigh the bitterness of life between the lintels of the years, so that the slightest resentment spreads.

He hoped that the white lotus in his heart would freeze the peace of a lifetime in the momentary perfection. In the blooming season, it makes people forget the sadness of withering. In this bustling and noisy summer day, the lotus floats lightly among the mellow leaves, listening to the gentle murmur of the waves, as if a lifetime of quiet anticipation, in the breezy lotus pond, rippling in the bottom of the heart.

Zhang Cambodia said silently in his heart: Let the tranquility of the lotus infect my thoughts, in the years like water, low eyebrows, gazing at the elegance of a flower, in the quiet years, let me read the world of a flower and a grass, in a different mood, bloom a chic gentleness. Let me meet and forget in my own world. In the passing years, read the fireworks, the passing years, the red dust, and the vicissitudes of life.