Zhao Kai sat there, touched the lips that were left two rows of tooth marks by the woman in the river yesterday, and reminisced about the kiss just now, feeling that everything was so unreal.

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Today's Liangzhejiang region is destined to be unstable, and almost all the county officials in various regions are out to find Zhao Kai's whereabouts.

Zhao Zhi sat in the thatched hut in the village, his eyes bloodshot, and he should have not closed his eyes all night.

The big worms and the officials were looking for Zhao Kai's traces everywhere, and they also didn't sleep all night.

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Zhao Kai returned to the guest room with two bowls of porridge, and just stepped into the guest room when he heard the woman's ridicule.

"Yo, I didn't run away with my lord on my back, didn't I still want to run away before?"

Zhao Kai put down the porridge, glanced at the woman who was holding a knife and didn't know what was engraved, and said helplessly, "I originally wanted to run away secretly."

"Then why don't you sneak away?"

"I want you to take care of it~" As soon as Zhao Kai's voice fell, a pointed wooden stick the thickness of a small thumb slashed through the tip of Zhao Kai's nose and hit the pillar, making a small hole in the pillar of the solid wood and falling to the ground.

Zhao Kai looked at the small opening on the pillar, and then looked at the wooden hidden weapon on the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, this woman is too dangerous, a small wooden stick can have such power in this woman's hand, it is too dangerous, it is better to be careful.

Zhao Kai picked up a bowl of porridge, drank it quickly, and then quickly left the guest room, leaving the woman alone to make wooden dark weapons.

In front of the main hall, the little monk Huikong and the old monk were knocking on the wooden fish in the main hall to do the morning class.

Zhao Kai stood in front of the spirit stone and really looked at the spirit stone that had made the Lingshi Temple famous.

The spirit stone doesn't seem to be anything special except for the big one, the Dao cracks crisscross it, and if you look closely, the staggered cracks look like an irregular Buddha character.

"Buddha words, interesting." Zhao Kai became more curious about the origin of the spirit stone, and he was also full of sighs about the magic of nature.

It is no wonder that the Lingshi Temple was once famous, pilgrims are endless, the ancients believed in miracles the most, the cracks on the spirit stone formed a Buddha word, in this era, said that it was not a miracle and no one believed it.

Zhao Kai couldn't help muttering to himself, "Some people wake up and become Buddhas one day, and some people can't get it in their lifetime, Lingshi, what do you mean by Buddha." ”

"The Buddha is full of emptiness, omnipresent, our walking, living, sitting and lying, seeing, hearing, perceiving, thinking, thinking, minding, conscious, emotional, momentary gap between birth and death, emptiness and spiritual awareness, that is, the manifestation of the Dharma body of the Enlightenment, what is the Buddha? A Buddha is nothing, and a Buddha is everything. The old monk's voice sounded behind the spirit stone.

Zhao Kai was taken aback by the old monk's sudden words.

Bypassing the spirit stone, he looked at the old monk, clasped his hands together and said, "Abbot, are you disturbing the abbot and the little monk Huikong doing morning class?" ”

The old monk smiled faintly, "No, the morning class has just ended, and the poor monk wants to say hello to the donor when he sees that the donor is here, saying that he is disturbing, and the poor monk is more like disturbing the donor." ”

"The abbot is serious, I just heard the abbot say that the Buddha is not anything, the Buddha is everything, and I don't understand it very well when I listen to it." Zhao Kaidao.

The old monk pointed to the steps on the side and sat on the ground: "If the donor is willing to listen, sit down and listen to the poor monk." ”

Zhao Kai sat next to the old monk, and the little monk Huikong put the wooden fish, and did not leave in a hurry, standing quietly behind the two.

The old monk said slowly: "If the poor monk starts with a seed; A seed asks itself, what am I? I am the seed. The seed begins to sprout into a small seedling. The seed seems to understand, it turns out that I am a seedling. The seedling continues to grow into a small tree.,It seems that I'm thinking wrong again.,It turns out that I'm a tree.,But it's not over yet.。。 Branches and leaves appear one after another, and in the spring they actually bloom, and the flowers wither and bear fruit, where do the seeds go, what am I? I am a seed, a seed, a leaf, a flower or a fruit.

To birds, you are seeds, to bees you are flowers, to monkeys you are fruits. However, they are all well said, but they are incomplete. From the seed to the fruit, there are different stages of seed growth, and each stage is the "true face of the seed", which is the Buddha nature, and the true face of the seed is invisible, it is a "possibility hidden in necessity", which is formless and formless, but it has always existed. ”

Zhao Kai was ignorant when he heard this, and asked, "That abbot thinks he can become a Buddha?" ”

The abbot looked at the sky, the clouds that fluttered at random, in strange shapes.

"The donor thinks that the poor monk is a Buddha, and the poor monk is a Buddha, and the donor feels that the poor monk is not a Buddha, and the poor monk is not a Buddha."

"Why?"

"If the heart is at peace, you can give birth to lotus step by step. The heart is clear and all is clear, and the heart is cloudy and all is dark; The heart is obsessed with everything, and the mind understands all Zen. The old monk folded his hands and said Amitabha.

"If the heart is at peace, you can give birth to lotus step by step. The heart is clear and all is clear, and the heart is cloudy and all is dark; The heart is obsessed with everything, and the mind understands all Zen. Zhao Kai repeated the old monk's words in a low voice, feeling something, and then asked, "Abbot, if someone has done a bad thing, but she doesn't look like a bad person, what should she do?" ”

The old monk did not answer immediately, but just bit his finger and wrote the word "I" on the ground with the blood of his fingertips, but the words were written in reverse, just like the words on the seal were reversed.

The old monk pointed to the word 'I' and asked, "Donor, what is this?" ”

Zhao Kai replied without thinking, "This is a word, it's just that the abbot wrote it backwards." ”

"What words?"

"An 'I' word!"

The old monk asked: "Is the word 'I' written backwards still counted?" ”

"It doesn't count." Zhao Kaidao.

"If it doesn't count, why do you say it's an 'I'?"

"Count." Zhao Kai changed his words.

"If it's a word, why do you say it's the opposite?"

Zhao Kai was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

The old monk smiled faintly and said, "The positive writing is the word, the reverse writing is also the word, you say it is the word 'I', and you can recognize it as the reverse writing, the main thing is that you really recognize the word 'I' in your heart; ”

Zhao Kai seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and the old monk continued, "In the same way, good people are human beings, bad people are also human beings, the most important thing is that you must know the nature of human beings, so when you encounter evil people, you can still see his good and evil at a glance, and call out his 'nature', the nature is clear, and it is not difficult." "The good people should be saved, the wicked should be saved, the more sludge they are, the more pure lotus flowers can grow, and they can put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground. The so-called good and evil are only in a thought. "Good and evil are the law, and the law is not good and evil", from the perspective of nature, no one is unacceptable! ”

Zhao Kai suddenly realized, "Listening to these words is better than reading a book for ten years." You are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie